Warhammer Throne

Juan Carlos-Sunwatcher, Duke of Magritte Rubio-Sunwatcher's son, and the youngest son, has just passed the selection of the Sunshine Knights and became an official Sunknight. This is for the children of nobles. It's pretty amazing.

But this also troubled the Duke of Magritte, Rubio, who watched the sun. On the one hand, the Duke was happy and proud of the excellence of his younger son, and on the other hand, he was distressed because of the excellence of his younger son.

Because he has more than one son, his eldest son Felipe is 29 years old this year. He has already accumulated good strength in the kingdom and has his own support. Now a good young son is really not good for inheritance. information.

Among the heirs of the lord, the protagonist is undoubtedly the only one who succeeds in the first place. Just like the ancient celestial dynasty, the establishment of the heir in the protagonist generally follows a process, that is, the establishment of the leader, the establishment of the virtuous, and the establishment of love.

Although Felipe is the first-in-line heir as the eldest son, Juan is also the first-in-law. It is completely contendable to fight. Who knows what's going on in the future?

Duke Rubio had a headache for a long time because of this.

At this time, news came from the court guard that Ryan had come to Magritte!

And Juan, happens to be a fanatical admirer of Ryan! The youngest son heard the news of Ryan for the first time when he defeated Berry the crushing bear in the championship duel at Millaudonhaven. Because the White Wolf Church and the Holy Convent both described the battle in detail, Ryan's deeds Of course it was compiled into a boy who was only nine years old and remembered it deeply after listening to it.

After that, Ryan went to Brittania. The distance between the kingdom of knights and Estalia is not far. Over the years, countless Ryan’s deeds have spread to Estalia and Juan’s. In his ears, he said unceremoniously that Juan grew up listening to Ryan's story. The reason why he was so good was that the young boy at that time vowed that he would become a great knight like Lord Ryan.

For Juan, the highest level of appreciation for a person is: "You fight like Ryan."

It is worth mentioning that throughout the old world, there are many noble children like Juan.

In this way, Juan completed all the knight courses of the Magritte War Goddess Academy by himself within nine years, and successfully won his own knight spurs and became a full knight.

The Duke immediately thought of a perfect solution to the problem. Doesn't his little son admire Ryan very much?

Then send him to Ryan to become a knight!

First, if Juan is sent away, he can stay away from the struggle for inheritance rights, and it is most advantageous to ensure the smooth inheritance of the noble title. Since the youngest son has the ability, then think of a way to get the noble title by himself.

Second, sending Juan to Ryan's army is tantamount to having a relationship with this great nobleman who has a terrorist influence in Bretania. This is an invisible alliance!

Thirdly, Brittany is not far from Estalia. It only takes ten days to get to Magritte by fast passenger ferry from Pordro. Rubio, who loves his young son, does not have to worry about whether he is not. Fa sees Juan again.

Three kills with one stone! That's it!

But before that, Rubio, Duke of Magritte-the sun-watcher knew that he still needed to find someone to test whether Ryan was really as good as the legend. This is not to say that he deliberately questioned or looked down on it. This was due to his father's caution. After all, Juan is his beloved son, Rubio is worried if he doesn't see it with his own eyes.

The Duke and his party walked directly into the Oriental Palace in this way.

At the same time, the Oriental Palace, in the secret room in the side corridor of the banquet hall.

The Magritte Knights Grand Master frowned. He gritted his teeth and had an expression of anger and anger on his face: "So, I was deceived?! The Poseidon Trident can't help us expedition to Araby at all? But how do I know Are you also lying to me?"

"The son of Poseidon will not deceive Mananen's reputation!" Federmond said unceremoniously: "Put away your insatiable ambitions and try to use Poseidon’s trident. Cursed, as long as your ship raises its sails, Poseidon’s Fury will engulf you and roll it into pieces!"

Enzo Moretti’s eyebrows were almost twisted together. He wanted to refute Federmond and tell the son of the Duke of Podero that you are all lies. I believe you a ghost. You are the Holy Grail. It's bad.

However, the Grand Master of the Knights calmed down and thought about it. Do you know what Ryan and Federmond have to lie to him?

The first is that the Knights of the Holy Grail have never lied, and the second is that Federmond, as the heir to the Patriarch of the Poseidon Family, will not make fun of Mannan the Seagod.

Thinking of this, the Grand Instructor of the Magritte Knights was a little embarrassed. He blushed: "Then you came to Magritte to laugh at me?"

Why doesn't this old guy understand? The blue veins on Federmond's forehead were straight, and he thought to himself that this great mentor knew he had been deceived, so why was he unwilling to admit his mistakes? !

"No, I said, I'm here to talk to you." Ryan motioned to Federmond to calm down, and he raised his hand: "Obviously, Master Enzo Moretti, you were also deceived by a vampire. , At this point, we are all victims, am I right?"

The Grand Master of the Knight Order turned around in the room, and then took the conversation: "Well, even if it is false information from the vampires, I still don't understand, why would the vampires want us to expedition to Arabi? "

"You must have fought against the bone racks that haunt the desert, right?" Ryan said calmly, "That's why."

"Will the undead and the undead be mortal enemies?" Enzo Moretti asked rhetorically.

"Humans and humans often fight civil wars, let alone the undead?" Ryan also retorted.

At this time, Enzo Moretti had nothing to say. The knights' grand tutor's face turned pale for a while. He obviously took a lot of determination and finally said, "So... everything is a misunderstanding?"

"And we are here to understand the misunderstanding." Federmond also stood up and said.

"Well, holy grail knights, I'll give you ten minutes to convince me." Enzo Moretti finally sighed: "Otherwise we will still fight a battle to determine the ownership of the artifact."

It is very difficult for him to admit his mistakes when he is in the position of the great tutor of the Knights Order, because it is detrimental to his prestige. In many cases, he doesn't want to, but can't.

But now he has no other choice, let alone Ryan, even Federmond, Enzo Moretti knows that it is difficult to beat him.

"Very good." Ryan nodded. At this point, the problem was almost solved.

Next is the time to discuss the conditions.

Twenty minutes later, the door of the secret room opened. Ryan, Federmond, and Enzo Moretti all smiled relievedly. The three knights walked out quickly, and Enzo Moretti took the initiative to reach out. Hand: "Thank you, Lord Ryan, Lord Federmond, I want to say, you are really good knights, and it is your hard work that made this storm invisible."

"In order to prevent precious power from being consumed in boring infighting, this is what we should do." Ryan stretched out his hand and shook Enzo Moretti.

"I will send someone to tell you the specific delivery time and location." Enzo Moretti nodded: "The leader of the rogue knights is called Gilam du Chastilon. He has more than 300 people. Among them are more than one hundred wandering knights, and most of the rest are a group of horseback servants, and we have hired the Magritte Pioneer Group. Thousands of people, and have some artillery."

"What do you plan to do?" Ryan asked in a low voice, holding up his glass.

"The Magritte Vanguard is the man we hired. I will send someone and the leader of the Vanguard to inform you that when Gilam du Chastilon and his rogue knights appear, your people can An ambush is set up on the Morros Plain. When the time comes, the Pioneer Group will turn to help you and ensure that no rogue knights will leave alive." Enzo Moretti has formulated a detailed combat policy, and the master is a little embarrassed. Said: "Although the Magritte Knights failed to fulfill the agreement with the group of rogue knights, our lord Mirmidia will definitely forgive us, this is also for peace."

To put it simply, the Magritte Knights, represented by Enzo Moretti, decided to sell the rogue knights under pressure.

"Very well, Poldero's knight army will land soon." Federmond let out a sigh, and the matter was finally over.

At this time, the time had reached around eight o'clock in the evening, and the brightly lit scenery was still maintained in the Oriental Palace. The banquet was still going on, but after the goal was achieved, Ryan had lost the interest in continuing the banquet.

The chosen champion of the fairy in the lake walked alone into the garden of the Oriental Palace.

The garden behind the palace is called the Moor Garden. The name of this garden is taken from the death **** Moore. The Duke of Magritte and many local nobles are buried in this garden. The trees in the garden are verdant, paths are vertical and horizontal, and the lake is water. The bottom is clear, the waves are as flat as a mirror, and the birds in the forest are singing endlessly.

In the empire and southern countries, almost every city will have a Moor Garden, also known as Moor Cemetery, where the corpses of nobles are placed. Generally, nobles think that cremation is not a decent way of burial. Most nobles still like earth burial. The buried souls are easily eroded and disturbed by undead magic, so there is the emergence of the Moore Garden. Within the Moore Garden, the knights of the Moor Order and the Moor priests will be responsible for the safety of the nobles’ bones. The fence blessed by the **** of death and the statue of the **** of death can allow the souls of the nobles to rest peacefully under the protection of the **** of death.

Of course, it is not free. If you want to live in the Moor Garden after death, the nobles have to spend a lot of real money, and this is one of the main sources of income for the Moor Church.

Therefore, the power of the Moore Order is spread throughout the old world. The priests of the Moor Church are often not welcomed by everyone but always respected by everyone, because no one wants the soul after death to return to the chaotic space or be played by the undead.

Maybe one day, I will lie here too? Ryan walked on the path in the garden, feeling the oncoming breeze at night. The count felt very enjoyable. This trip to Estalia gave him a new understanding of many things.

I should have called Veronica to come together just now. It would be a very romantic thing for two people to walk by the pool hand in hand. Ryan thought in his heart that he has always loved Veronica very much and wanted to share himself with her at this time. Joy.

Among all his women, Veronica is the one who really completed the class leap by relying on Ryan, from a formal witch with nothing to becoming a female elder with an entire independent wizard tower, Veronica’s The story is the object of envy, jealousy and hatred by many young witches in the entire Garland Council. Because of this, most of Veronica's relations with her colleagues are not very good. She has returned to the Garland Council only a few times in recent years...

"Excuse me, is it Lord Ryan?" The voice in the garden interrupted Ryan's cranky thoughts untimely. A tall guard wearing a set of exquisite half-length plate armor appeared in front of Ryan. The guard used gold on his body. He and silver, black jade, and various gems adorn his armor. Three tricolor feathers are glued to his triangle helmet. The guard respectfully salutes Ryan: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Ryan was obviously not very happy that his thoughts were interrupted, but thinking that this was not his own territory but the palace garden of someone else's house, Ryan didn't say anything: "Yes, I am, what's the matter?"

"Hello, I'm Pablo, the captain of the guard of Lord Rubio, Duke of Magritte-Sunwatcher. It is an honor to know you." The guard saluted again: "It's really mine to meet you in the Moor Garden. pleasure."

"I think this may not be a chance encounter, Mr. Bablow." Ryan's face showed a slight sarcasm, and he stared at the captain of the guard: "Is there anything wrong?"

"That's it! Lord Ryan, as you can see, I have been stuck on the bottleneck of the legendary mid-level for a long time. I have read the entire Magritte Library's books on martial arts, and it took me more than ten years. Find a duelist to fight, but I can't go any further, so...Can you give me a chance to ask you for advice? I want to know where my limit is!" The guard captain Pablo said to Ryan with the words he had prepared. : "Please give me this opportunity."

Ryan's expression on his face was unwavering, he stayed still, and his blue eyes looked at the captain of the guard.

The suffocating power emanated from the champion of the goddess of the lake. Pablo only felt that his internal organs were tightened together. He tried hard to say something, but he opened his mouth but couldn't utter a word, endless. Binghan surrounded his senses.

Pablo seemed to be able to feel that some kind of supreme being was gradually releasing all the shackles on him.

In the blink of an eye, everything disappeared again. The captain of the guard didn't know when he was already sweating, and what he waited for was Ryan's answer: "That's right, it's not an example."

"Then Lord Ryan, please put on his armor..."

"No." Ryan shook his head: "That's it, you can attack it."

"what?!"

"I mean that's it, pull out your sword and attack it."

In a pavilion not far away, Duke of Magritte Rubio and his son Juan were sitting together. Seeing Ryan had chosen such an enemy, Juan was surprised and said: "Your Excellency Ryan! Your Excellency Ryan does not wear armor. , Don't use weapons?!"

"Quiet, Juan." Rubio motioned to his son to be quiet, and Duke Magritte stared at the honor showdown, and he whispered.

"Look at it, it's time to test the strength of Your Excellency Ryan." Fupin Chinese