Warhammer Throne

After the meeting was over, Ryan left the big tent alone. Before leaving, François patted him **** the shoulder. Kuangsha Literature Network

The Duke didn't say anything, he just nodded to Ryan.

Kindness without saying thanks.

Ryan shook his head indifferently, and he didn't want Su Liya, who was newly married, to suffer the pain of losing her father.

The champion of the Lake Fairy’s selection was naturally respected by all the knights in the camp, and many knights privately pointed to him, very jealous and envious of his status and glory, but they were all indifferent to these Ryans. .

He returned to the camp of his army. Under the shining of moonlight and torches, his camp was very noisy. Even though most of the people had fallen into their dreams, there were still many people sitting and chatting together. They compared their military merits. Talk about how many enemies he killed.

The wood elf rangers who served Ryan set up a camp from a distance under the big tree. The proud Eslays hated being with humans. These wood elves are willing to join Ryan’s commander. More It is collecting old world newspapers, changes in major forces, and also to stabilize the trade relationship with Ryan.

In their opinion, it is gratifying to be able to defeat Kemler, which means that the undead wizard who once brought the wood elves destruction and painful memories is unable to approach the forest.

This is what the wood elves want. They only care about the forest. Any unwelcome guests are required to stay away from the forest.

"Earl! The wounded have been properly placed, and the soldiers have all gone to rest." The kingdom knight Hex had a bandage on his face. Relying on the wood elf medicine, he smoothly stopped the bleeding, but it might leave scars.

"Thanks, you go to rest." Ryan nodded: "I will arrange the post-war division... Where's Olivier?"

His subordinate Olivier was seriously injured, and was chopped to his waist and shoulders by a rusty halberd.

"Olivier has fallen asleep, his injuries are not in the way, but there is no way to participate in the next war." Hex continued.

"Where's Veronica? And Impris?"

"Ms. Veronica consumes a lot of magic power. She has already rested early. Griffon Impris has been seriously injured. I am ready to arrange for someone to **** it back to Jean to recuperate."

"Okay, I see." Ryan took out the jade round cup from his arms: "Is there a source of water near here?"

"Yes, about two hundred steps away from here is a tributary of the upper Grismori River." Hex was a little strange, but he didn't dare to ask more.

"I go out for a while."

Ryan walked out of the camp alone, and the night was full of darkness. He walked deep and shallowly in the direction pointed by Hux. The fight during the day was imprinted on the bottom of his heart, like a heavy stone.

This is another extremely powerful opponent that Ryan has encountered since Egil. The attack strength of the undead warrior is not much stronger than Egil, but he has no way to harm him. The warhammer has hit that guy several times. On his mouth, shoulders, and arms, at best, it just shredded its armor a little.

Ryan knew that if he wanted to defeat Kemler, he had to defeat the undead warrior.

How to deal with that powerful enemy?

When he walked near the tributary, Ryan found that it was actually a small pond. It was late autumn now. It was located near the gray mountains. The water in the pond was very cold, surrounded by wet green grass and small woods. The beautiful moonlight is reflected in the middle of the pond, and the bright moonlight is dàng) in the quiet night.

He recalled the first meeting with the fairy in the lake, which was in Moon Lake near Nordmjördenhaven.

Lilith, the fairy in the lake, is the goddess of the moon of the high elves.

Right here! Ryan held the round cup made of jade, and he recalled Mogiana's instructions: "When you need me, come to the clean water source, use this jade cup to call me, and I will meet you naturally."

So Ryan took out the jade cup, and he put the cup in the water, just as Mogiana had told him.

When Ryan’s hand holding the jade cup touched the water, a slender jade hand stretched out from the water and held Ryan’s wrist. Ryan suppressed the surprise in his heart, and he immediately extended his second hand. Probe into the water.

Afterwards, he felt that he was holding something, and the familiar touch made Ryan feel a bottom.

I see.

With a strong mention, the body of the lake **** witch Mogiana emerged from under the water. She was wearing a yuhua stone-carved crescent-white loose silk and satin dress with a flower crown and full of jewelry. She relaxed and let herself be lifted from the surface by Lion. Pulled up until it was put on the ground by Ryan, with a charming smile on the face of the country’s beauty and the beauty, long golden hair was draped over his shoulders, and his blue eyes were full of Ryan’s shadow: "I already know about it. Ryan, I will help you and François to deal with Kemmler and his servant of the undead warrior."

Ryan let out a sigh of relief, so as to save him from repeating the cause and effect.

On the way back, Ryan briefly talked to Mogiana about the specific content, including the process and ending of the battle.

"The specific situation, the lady has already told me, I came here with a solution to the problem." Mogiana floated in the air, following Ryan: "That's Gul, the former champion of the Four Chaos Gods. "

"Gul?! Former champion?" Ryan frowned.

Morjana told Ryan about Gul’s origins, and the Lake God Witch continued: “Gul’s power is very powerful. It is not only controlled by Kemler, but also always under the influence of Nagash’s will and magic. At the same time, it The Shang still maintains the power of the Chaos Four Gods, so neither you nor François’ attacks can hurt Gul."

"I remember that undead magic and chaos magic are not a kind of magic at all, and the emblem of chaos can also cause harm to vampires... Forget it, chaos is not reasonable at all." Ryan finally understood what his opponent was, count. Take a breath: "I thought Veronica's Light Magic Vehicle could deal with it."

"The Light Element is indeed the natural enemy of the Undead Element and Chaos Element from a certain angle, but the power on Gul is very special." Mojianna frowned when she saw that the camp was not far away, and then continued: "Wait a minute, Ryan, tell me, are you alone in a tent?"

"Of course." Ryan nodded.

"How big is the tent?" Mogiana took out a long green cloak with a hood, wrapped herself up, and her shadow was hidden by the hood.

"About twelve square meters, what's the matter?" Ryan led Mogiana into the camp, located in the deepest part of the camp. Ryan's tent was pitched on a solid piece of land, and the tent curtains were thick. Bearskin, Ryan himself hates noise, so his tent is naturally pitched in the quietest corner.

"That's good, let's go inside your tent first."

"Um."

Passing through the wooden wall and sentry set up by the guards, and relying on the help of magic, Mojana was not discovered. Ryan opened the curtain of his tent and let Mojana in.

The lake **** witch graciously stepped into Lane's tent, and the goose-yellow magic lamp illuminated the inside of the tent. A wooden frame shop, two chairs, a small round table, and a hanger were hung with Lane's warhammer and armor.

"Please sit down, the tent is very simple, everything is simple during the campaign." Ryan motioned to Mogiana to sit down, and he said somewhat self-deprecatingly: "I don't think it is necessary to make the campaign too complicated."

"Your tent in the camp is indeed very small." Maugiana said jokingly: "At least François's tent is much bigger than you. You are a lady's champion, live in such a small tent?"

Ryan’s tent is a simple 3*4 size, while his old father-in-law Francois’ luxurious large tent is 5*8 and covers an area of ​​forty square meters.

The lake **** witch was strolling in Lane’s tent. She squinted her eyes and felt the breath of Lane in the tent. She felt very comfortable. She let herself go in a circle in the air. The white satin dress turned up the waves. With the laces turned upside down, Mogiana sat on the wooden board where Ryan was sleeping, and looked at the surrounding environment with satisfaction: "When I go back, the priesthood will make a better tent for you."

"It doesn't need to be special. The function of the tent is to rest and sleep." Ryan moved a chair over and sat opposite Mogiana. He tried to ask, "So how are we going to deal with Gul? The champion of the Four Undead Chaos Gods who hardly suffers any harm?"

"A ritual." Seeing that Ryan wasn't interested, Morjana didn't talk about it anymore. She went on to say: "I will release a big spell and create a whole cup of potion holy water, and you will apply this holy water on the weapon. Gul’s protection can be broken temporarily."

"Yeah." Ryan nodded, and then he asked with some concern: "My dear, your magic power hasn't been restored yet, right?"

"It is indeed not fully recovered, but this is to protect the kingdom. This is the responsibility that the lady has entrusted to me. I can't sit back and watch the undead and filth rampant in the lady's land." Maugiana's attitude is very firm: "Since you and François There is no way to break Gul's defense, I will naturally assist you."

"Then your magic power doesn't matter?"

"It's okay, it's nothing more than rest." Mogiana shook her head.

After a few casual chats, Ryan didn't even mean to move at all when he saw that Mojianna was moving. A teasing expression flashed across his face. The count stood up and made a gesture to leave: "If this is the case, then I won't bother you to rest. , Mogiana gets off."

"Wait! Go? Where are you going?" Morgiana asked strangely, "Isn't this your tent?"

"I'll go to Veronica, you have a good rest." Ryan continued, with a smile on his face: "My tent is small, you can live in it, and the two of them look crowded together."

"I'm here with you to find that witch?" Sure enough, Morgiana's face turned not so good, and her blue eyes carried a dangerous light: "You started again? I will live with you at night. Yes, you are not allowed to go anywhere at night."

"Is this an order?" Ryan smiled unkindly, and he hugged Mogiana's body, and the two fell together.

"This is a condition." Mogiana put her laurel crown to her head, kicked off her soft boots, and in turn wrapped her arms around Ryan's neck and got into his arms, her face flushed: "It's also an order, otherwise I too. I won’t come here in person, just because you are here."

With Wenxiang Nephrite in his arms, Ryan stopped talking, and when the battle was over, he really needed to relax.

…………The camp at night is quiet…………

On the second day, the appearance of Morgiana gave the knightly army a great encouragement. The power of the lake **** witch has always been enough to change the fate of the entire country. She brought the oracle of the lake fairy, the goddess for the knightly army in Blackstone The victory outside the stronghold felt heartfelt joy and expressed the praise that belongs to the goddess.

At the same time, Mogiana brought a way to fight against Kemler and Gul. Through the extension of the goddess's divine power, Mogiana will use her magical power and divine arts to summon divine water to enchant the knights’ weapons before the battle begins. , The enchanted weapon will be able to break through the special protection of those undead chaotic god-chosen warriors, as well as the special power on Gul.

Maugiana declined François' request for transfer of command. She stated that she was only here to help the Knights' army thoroughly purify the undead.

After a day and a half of rest, the army pulled out of the camp and headed to La Mesennere Abbey.

A few days later.

The army marched, Ryan was riding on his pure-blood elf war horse grapes, holding Veronica in his arms. Veronica’s face was not pretty. That day, she and her light magic multipliers were full of power and the ammunition was lit up. The magic power was exhausted, which made Veronica lack energy for the past few days. She was sleeping on the horse, and Ryan simply let the witch ride with him when she saw it.

Seeing his female courtier's condition is not good, Ryan felt a little distressed: "Thanks for your hard work, Veronica."

"It's okay, it's better to take a few days off." Veronica is unwilling to go to the carriage and huddle with Morgia. The tone and look of the Lake God Witch always make her feel uncomfortable. That woman is here. The kingdom has too much authority, she knows that if her character and Morjana get along for a long time, there will be conflicts, and she must be the one who suffers.

Especially last night she wanted to go to Ryan, but found that it was Mogiana who opened the door.

In the end, I was confused...

As for the commander-in-chief of the Chivalry army, Duke François of Weinford, he only maintains a superficial respect for Veronica. The old man is not very welcome to this witch, so he said a few words politely. Pay attention to her again.

The spellcaster is like this, isolated and discriminated against, so Veronica always prefers to hide in her wizard tower for research, and Ryan can only say to comfort him: "When this battle is over..."

"Shut up!" Veronica hurriedly covered his mouth, and the Garland Witch pointed Ryan's forehead with a finger: "Don't say such things! If you really want to compensate me, come to me in winter." The wizard’s tower will stay for a few more days, or we can go to your brother’s forest villa to spend the winter, but don’t set a flag for yourself!"

"Hahahaha~ well, I promise you." Ryan laughed, he was very free and easy: "The war is fought by the army, not because of the big talk before the war. I have confidence in myself. It’s just... if we were better prepared for this war, it would be nice."

Veronica nodded. The attack on the Blackstone stronghold should be early next year, so that many things could be prepared, but the plan couldn't keep up with the changes. Kemler's sudden attack made Ryan and François dispatch troops in a hurry, sorcerer Trey Sha, the female knight Su Liya and others were left behind by Ryan to look after the house. Otherwise, if Teresa’s ice magic helps in this war, the undead warriors can freeze even if they are unbeaten, or kill them. Kemler would be a little more sure.

Thinking about these is not much use now, Ryan threw some flukes and afterthoughts out of his mind.

The vanguards have burst into cheers.

"Here we are!"

"Just ahead!"

"Lady here, the monastery is there."

"Kemler and his undead army are ready to die!"

In the distance, in a canyon under the snow-covered peaks of the Grey Mountains, one of the birthplaces of the Grismori River, a magnificent military fortress stands here, watching quietly in the embrace of clouds and dangerous peaks To the visitors.

La Maisonelle Abbey is in front.