Warhammer Throne

What appeared in front of Ryan and Emilia was a fierce duel.

Julius is fully armed. He wears a dwarf-made meteorite iron rune plate armor. He clasps the gorgeous two-handed knight sword blessed by the prophet of the lake **** with both hands. He stretches the long sword that exudes pure light across his chest. Before, he was struggling to resist the enemy's onslaught.

Because his opponent's offensive is too fierce.

"Purification! Purification! Purification!!!" The speaker's gene primitive is all in tatters. He is wearing a linen clothes worn by ascetics. The clothes are tattered and exudes the smell of mud and ink. Luo Jia's whole body is covered with it. After reading various scriptures, he is clearly falling into a state called religious fanaticism: "Purify! Purify everything!"

The weapon in Luo Jia's hand is the most common iron scepter with a double-headed eagle engraved on it. This scepter is made of ordinary iron. Jia had the power of a divine tool in his hands. The only eagle eyes of the double-headed eagle spewed golden light, and the open wings flashed with golden wings.

"Clang clang clang~" In just a few seconds, under this extreme enthusiasm, Luo Jia pressed Julius and furiously attacked dozens of times. Each of his attacks carried unparalleled rage and power. , Julius had no chance to counterattack at all, Ryan's eldest brother-in-law struggled left and right, reluctantly resisting Luo Jia's onslaught.

Luo Jia's arms were divided into four or eight like a phantom. All the onlookers could only see the afterimage, and the air was full of burnt smells caused by friction.

Julius was forced to retreat again and again. In the simple arena, the expedition knight looked serious, and he seemed to have fallen into a complete disadvantage.

"Your brother is so amazing, Ryan." The little maid Emilia's long blond hair turned into a princess hair accessory. She took Ryan's arm: "But I think he always lacks something. ."

"My brother... believe it or not, I can take him down in five rounds." Ryan watched the situation, and he whispered: "Have you noticed, Emilia, Luo Jia's offensive? It looks fierce, but he is actually in a situation of lack of reason, and the rhythm of the battle is always in Julius's hands."

"I am the word bearer! I will burn everything unclean!" Luo Jia attacked frantically. His reason had long been replaced by fanaticism. The collision between the scepter and the long sword exploded and shot out a lot of sparks. The workmanship was an ordinary double-headed eagle. There were even many cracks on the surface of the scepter, but Luo Jia's violent offensive did not stop for a moment.

Julius is different. The crazier Luo Jia is, the slower he will be. Even though Julius’s arms are numb due to the frenzied and continuous attacks that caused Julius’s arms to be repeatedly beaten, but Julius was always calm and he was self-conscious. He received the best guidance from an early age, and he knew what he should do.

The two-handed sword rotated in a strange arc on the spot, blocking all Luo Jia's violent attacks. Julius looked cold. He carefully collected all Luo Jia's violent power and concentrated it on himself. .

After three minutes of continuous frenzied attacks, Luo Jia's movements suddenly appeared stiff, and the Speaker's Genome only felt that his frenetic mood was gradually fading, and he was regaining his sanity.

Therefore, his attack action is also slow.

It's now! Julius moved, and the powerful force that had accumulated in his arms was released by him, and the expedition knight roared loudly: "For the love of the lady! Come down!"

White light flashed on the two-handed knight sword, Julius used the most standard family swordsmanship, attacking Luo Jia's head, arms and wrists with three fierce attacks, and then the last sword carried a powerful offensive and pointed at Luo Jia at that moment. The heads of countless scriptures.

Luo Jia took a deep breath and fiercely directly used the scepter to block the onslaught of the knight's sword. He tried to return himself to the frenetic state just now, because only thorough frenzy was the source of his strength.

However, there was a sudden wave of weakness in the speaker. When Luo Jia tried to get angry and tried to guide himself with enthusiasm, his weak body and tired soul stopped him.

Damn it! This is the period of weakness of transformation! Luo Jia felt a strong sense of weakness.

The Voice Bearer's Gene Primarch was forced back. Facing Julius' fierce offensive, Luo Jia was forced to retreat. He shouted "Praise everything!" full of enthusiasm, and the scepter in his hand shot out golden flames. , Julius immediately avoided sideways.

The golden flame exploded a small piece of the ground, but this failed to defeat Julius. The brother-in-law held the knight sword in both hands, and the two sides moved apart and looked at each other.

After a short period of weakness, Luo Jia immediately felt that his strength was recovering, so he once again immersed himself in the frenetic spiritual world: "For the emperor! For the holy Terra!"

The lost golden light gushes out from Luo Jia again, and the reason disappears again, replaced by a complete fanaticism. It is hard to imagine whether the expression on Luo Jia’s face is absolute madness or pious belief at this time. Ryan only Seeing the muscles on Luo Jia's face twisted into a ball, his eyes widened, his mouth opened wide, and his whole body was bathed in golden holy light.

"In the name of the emperor! Judgment! Trial! Then purify!!!"

No wonder Luo Jia is nicknamed the sacred stick, Ryan slandered in his heart, saying that he is not a sacred stick, and he doesn't believe it.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Luo Jia's body moved more than ten meters on the spot, and instantly rushed to where Julius was. All his movements turned into endless phantom afterimages, hitting like a violent storm. Then came.

There was sweat on Julius' forehead. He really couldn't imagine that the opponent who had just fallen into a weakened state had now recovered his strength! Are Ryan's brothers all monsters?

The expedition knight in his thirties thought of this, he let out a sigh of relief and immediately avoided.

"Boom!" Luo Jia couldn't stop his movements in a frenetic state. As Julius barely avoided, Luo Jia slammed into the rock wall of the arena, leaving a close to three on the solid rock wall. After the meter-high humanoid pit, the steel scepter slammed continuously, and after seven or eight rubbles were blasted out, Luo Jia realized that he had not attacked the target, and the fanatical Gene Primavera turned around. He rushed towards Julius again.

"Kill, kill, kill~all!!!"

Every movement of the Primarch of the Word Bearer tears the air. He seems to be burning. His sleeves are tumbling up and down because of his too fast movements. Only in the first second of the confrontation, Julius's long sword. It was attacked more than a dozen times.

The continuous storm-like attacks almost submerged Julius. The expeditionary knight retreated in staggering. Julius's eyes were sharp. He tried his best to get rid of Luo Jia's violent attack, because he knew that. Crazy, it will not last long.

Finding the gap of the attack, Julius used the sword grid to bounce Roga’s scepter. The scepter of ordinary iron material was indeed not his opponent's knight sword made of stainless steel and Bretonian mithril. Not to mention the blessing of the prophet of the lake **** on this sword, he raised the sword, prayed silently to the fairy in the lake, and then tried his best to twist his body: "For the sake of the lady! Come down!"

The sword directly attacked Luo Jia's neck, but the enthusiastic speaker's gene primitive didn't care at all: "Blood bursts to death, and the strong wins!"

After saying this, Luo Jia's scepter was raised high, and slammed **** Julius' cross helmet. The helmet exploded with dazzling sparks, and several bright red lines followed Julius’ handsome face. Up and down.

Luo Jia's crazy attack also opened his empty door. The strong sword of the knight sword slammed into Luo Jia's right temple. After being hit, Luo Jia shouted, and he was once again forced from endless fanaticism. Withdrawing from the state, with the last roar, the Protoplasma of the Word Bearer also felt the pain from the temple. Two blood flows from his nose, and the severe headache almost made him crazy. When he raised his scepter to continue fighting, Julius raised his hand in front of him to signal that he had given up.

Luo Jia realized that this was an honor showdown. He reached out his hand and touched his nose. His hands were full of nosebleeds. The dizzy speaker-bearer Gene Primarch walked aside for two steps, and a burst of height came from his head. After a moment of dizziness, he directly sat on the ground, panting, "You can still fight, why give up? My injury is only slightly lighter than you!"

"I can beat you like this only because my equipment is better than you. This is really invincible." Julius's head was broken by Luo Jia, and a few wisps of bright red flowed along his head. When he got down, he couldn't even hold the sword with both hands. Seeing Luo Jia asked, Julius squeezed a smile: "You are very strong, Mr. Luo Jia, you are really strong, but we don't have to hit one side to climb. Can't get up, what do you think?"

"You are not weak, Ryan's... Mr. Brother-in-law." Luo Jia was very happy that he could win the victory. He stretched out his hand and wiped his nosebleed, and said triumphantly: "Thank you, this duel made me very happy."

I can win too.

You see, Ryan's brother-in-law said that I am very strong.

"Me too...when I come back from the expedition, we will fight again." Julius calmly accepted the bandage of the female pastor of the Goddess of Mercy Church. He thought that Ryan's brother was not particularly powerful, he was now a legendary mid-level. , And this guy called Luo Jia was 50-50. Although he relied on his equipment to reach a tie, Luo Jia's strength was at best about the legendary high-level.

Then guess that the strength called Anglang shouldn't be much stronger.

Julius had confidence in himself.

"Brother Luo Jia, do you need a towel?" The little maid Emilia took the initiative to walk up, and she handed the towel to Luo Jia. Luo Jia said thank you, and gently took the towel and wiped the nosebleed: "It's so happy It’s been a long time since I played so happy."

Ryan: "..."

As soon as the voice fell, the iron scepter in Luo Jia's other hand could no longer withstand the psychic power he was constantly instilling and the series of cracks left in the battle. Ryan shrugged: "Ryan, can you help me convince the dwarf runesmith in your domain? I need a better weapon."

"I will help you find Mr. Deron, brother, you will have a better scepter." Ryan had a teasing smile on his face: "I promise."

The duel was over. Ryan wanted to keep his brother-in-law to eat here, but Julius politely refused. He asked the priests of the goddess of mercy to stop the bleeding and bandaged him, and asked Ryan to greet Suria on his behalf, and then ride. He got on his own pure-blood elf warhorse and left Llane's territory.

He has to make a series of preparations for the Holy Grail Expedition, and coming to find Luo Jia to single out is just the beginning.

After the duel, everyone also dispersed. Emilia took Ryan's arm and whispered: "It is indeed a wonderful duel. We may have missed the most exciting part."

The little maid’s leather boots stepped on the stone road in the town, making a crisp sound.

"It's beyond my expectation to be able to play like this, in various senses." Ryan vomited, and he reached out and grabbed the hair on his forehead: "I really didn't expect..."

"I didn't expect anything?" Emilia asked curiously: "By the way, aren't your brothers all demigods?"

"Yes, Luo Jia, a demigod, can actually fight Julius, a legendary mid-level expedition knight... I really didn't expect it." Ryan's face hurt: "Do you know? Emilia , I, who is already the first level of Sanctuary, can bring down any of them in no more than ten rounds under normal conditions of competition."

"Hate~ Ryan, you will change your way and praise yourself for being great." Emilia said from her mouth, but her beautiful and charming little face was full of pride: "If you are not strong enough, why would I like you?"

Two people came to the bar "Holy Grail Praise", Ryan wanted to sit in the lobby, but Emilia took the initiative to say to the waiter: "There is a private room on the second floor, thank you."

Ryan also had no objection. He and Emilia went to the private room on the second floor and sat down. Soon, the waiter delivered a sumptuous meal and good wine. Emilia obviously enjoyed being alone with Ryan. Time, the little maid looked at the low and lively crowd, and said excitedly: "Look! Look! Ryan, what are they playing?"

"Playing cards, and playing chess pieces, is the kind of metal villain that is too expensive."

"Playing cards? Can you teach me?" Emilia is obviously more interested in the cards people play.

"OK."

…………I am the dividing line of playing cards…………

At the same time, the old world, the southern countries, Tyrell, and the city-states of Miragrano.

Milagrino is the largest city in Tyre. This city has a population of about 100,000. As a world-famous city and the capital of literature and art, it is famous for its architecture, fashion, art, painting, and opera.

World Devourer Gene Primarch Anglang was walking on the street. He took his mount Hippogryph "Nukelia" and purchased various items on the list: "Well~ the finest Tyrell cat feces coffee ~There are also the best sparkling wine, and the finest Penny cheese. Father and Kiliman will like this."

Anglang purchases all kinds of goods. Because he himself doesn’t like bargaining, and buying things are bulk purchases, the merchants are all around him. A short halfling walks in front of him with a smile, cautiously Lead the way for him: "Mr. Angelang, the cat feces coffee you want is in the shop in front. I don't know how much you want?"

"I have money, but I have to check the goods first!" Angelang said impatiently.

"Of course~of course~hehehe." The halfling said flatteringly: "For a generous and generous guest like Mr. Angelang, our Halfling Queensbury Chamber of Commerce will definitely provide the best quality service!"

At this time, the situation in front attracted Anglang's attention: "Wait...what are they doing?"

A huge shed was erected in front of the street with well-equipped mercenaries. These mercenaries are gorgeously dressed and rich in wealth. What makes Angland familiar is that the banner of this mercenary is a bath in the ashes. Eagle claw pattern reborn from fire.

"...Fogen." Anglang said silently.

The mercenary in the lead yelled to the fanatical crowd below.

"Wealth, fame, power! Ladies and gentlemen! Do you want these treasures? Do you want supreme status and glory?"

Box after box of large wooden boxes were opened, gold, silver, and gems, and there was the sound of swallowing saliva in the square.

"If you want, join the expeditionary army, all the treasures are there! Right at the end of the great route, right at Ruscia!"

"Citizen! The Expeditionary Army needs you!"