Warhammer Throne

In the snowy morning, Alfred woke up from his dream. Kuangsha Literature Network

The paladin first opened his eyes for a while, and then the warm bed and soft couch made him close his eyes again.

After several years, the Paladin came to Braunschweig again. The last time Alfred came out to travel was around the time when Ryan became an earl. He had been to Braunschweig before, and he was just a common man at the time. The paladin of the pass.

At the twenty-eighth year, the archbishop inspected and stood on the side like an ant.

I swear to let everyone see me.

And until his early thirties, the paladin from Nord finally ushered in a turning point in his life. First, he was named a paladin and won the title of knight because of his merits in opening up the parish. The church district of Yagu, the old world, the name of the paladin Alfred is now known by many people in the old world, and out of many considerations, both Ryan and the Archbishop of Vekmar have made every effort to promote Alfred’s Achievement, so although he is not as well-known and famous as Ryan, he is still a small name.

The heavy snow outside the window blew, hit the window edge, hit the glass, and made a slight noise. Alfred struggled, but decided to get up. He got up and put on his pajamas. Although there was a fireplace in the room, Saint The knight commander still felt a little chill.

Standing in front of the window, Alfred looked at the whole city through the window of the Royal Hotel.

In the early morning, the imperial capital under the snow has a special beauty.

The magnificent city walls and towering buildings seem to have a certain sense of purity under the heavy snow cover, as if the dirt and sins hidden under the snow have been buried by the snow, but as long as Alfred moves his gaze down, Then the filthy smoke rising from the roof hovered over the street, and the damp and filthy scent of Brunswick’s countless fireplaces would make you dizzy by the smoke and cough as long as you approached.

Looking far away, the golden dome of the Cathedral of Justice cannot be concealed by countless messy buildings. Its sacred and great building shocks all evil enemies, so that they can know how the empire can stand up in the two thousand years of history. On the contrary, the stories of countless heroes and evil fights are engraved on the frescoes of the cathedral.

A little further away, there is the Rick River. The large river runs through the middle of the city. Countless passenger ships, cargo ships, and fishing boats make the river crowded. The dock workers have already started working before dawn, Brunswick. There are many dock gangs, and each gang has tens of thousands of dock workers. At this time, they have already begun their hard work.

The streets full of **** have long been crowded with people, impure and ignorant bodies pushing and crushing, the city is always overcrowded at all times, when the sluggish night watch soldiers are replaced by sleepy day guards. At that time, the gray and black silt formed by the crowd immediately filled the entire street. With the advent of light, those pickpockets and cultists who were active in the dark would temporarily die, shouting, footsteps, loading and unloading, and cars. The noise of Action Ma is both annoying and close.

This is the human voice! Under the glorious picture scroll, the empire has stood for two thousand years of pride in the face of countless foreign enemies and internal conflicts. This ancient and crowded city is still exuding amazing vitality.

If he can, Alfred would like to see it again, but he knew that his time was running out. Later, he would go to the Cathedral of Justice as the paladin and report to Archbishop Vekmar.

After washing a bit, Alfred changed into his paladin gown. In fact, he doesn’t wear this dress very often. He only wears it on major festivals or important occasions. He usually only wears two kinds of clothes, one is the paladin dress. Plate armor, a kind of monastic gown worn as a priest.

The dress has been washed by the hotel waiter and burned with incense. Alfred changed into the dress, hung his knight sword on his waist, opened the door of the room, and prepared to go to the Cathedral of Justice to report his duties, and set off from the Royal Hotel. Arrived at the Cathedral of Justice exactly an hour earlier.

Holding his paladin-style long sword, the sword bathed in the blessing of a regional bishop, Alfred felt the strength of his muscle tightening. Now he is more than 30 years old, and it is Fenghuazheng. At Mao's time, and just being promoted to the Paladin Commander was also a major breakthrough in his life. He was full of ambition and didn't recall what Ryan said to him.

"When you are a paladin, talk less, listen more, ask more, do more."

"Now, you should talk more, listen more, ask more, do more, now you are independent, and it is when you need fame and prestige, you want to let everyone know you and understand you."

Alfred has a deeper understanding of these words. He has prepared a series of gifts, including many Moussilon specialties and Breton wines, as well as a small number of exquisite gifts imported from the wood elves. From the Archbishop of Justice Vicma to his cardinals and cardinals, as well as the paladin’s grand tutor Hans Reitdorf, and several grand knight commanders, Alfred carefully arranged gifts. , These gifts are not yellow and white, nor expensive, but everyone has a share, and they are graded according to the position to show respect.

According to the feedback, the effect should be good. After the stuff went in, Alfred quickly got the debriefing order from Archbishop Vekema, asking him to report to the Cathedral of Justice. If nothing else, the Church of Justice will grant him In the position of the patriarch of the ancient church district of Leia, a paladin can also serve as the patriarch. This is a very high-level reward.

Opening the door of the room, Alfred, who was about to leave, froze for a moment, and saw that the female Norsca, Ingrid, also appeared at the door. She had long brown hair, strong and tall, with a muscle. Putting the leather jacket and trousers on the inside and the animal skin cloak on the outside showed that she was standing in front of Alfred quite imposingly, and her sturdy legs were put into thick-soled boots: "Where are you going? My boss?"

Since Ingrid was hired by Alfred, he has naturally entered the state. He is regarded as Alfred’s subordinates. The security of Freyja’s ancient church area made this barbarian fighter quite enjoyable, and she was right. I am also satisfied with the status quo. The requirements of this barbarian woman are actually not very high. She just wants to be a mercenary, make a fortune, and then find a way to get a noble title to change her destiny.

"I'm going to the Cathedral of Justice to report." Alfred nodded slightly after seeing the dress of this female Norsca, the paladin shrugged, his hand unnaturally pressed the pocket of the dress: "Today you have no Things, you can just stroll around in Brunswick, you can go shopping in the high street, go shopping in the bars, or visit the Gods District, but remember to bring enough money, this is not Nord, you can’t have money."

"I know I know." Ingrid waved his hand impatiently: "I want to visit the Cathedral of Justice with you. I have been famous for this church for a long time, but there is no chance! Since you are going to report on your work today, Then take me there!"

"You? A Norsca?" Alfred frowned. Branches of the Church of Justice spread throughout the Old World, in all provinces of the Empire, but Ingrid, as a Norsca, looked like The characteristics of the material are very obvious. Isn't she worried about getting into trouble?

"Can't it?" Ingrid frowned, the female Norsca's attitude was a bit arrogant: "I am your subordinate, can't you even bring a subordinate to you when you are debriefing?"

"...Well, you come with me, but remember, don't listen to what you shouldn't listen, don't say what you shouldn't say, don't watch what you shouldn't watch." Alfred finally gave up, he shook his head: "If you agree, then follow."

Ingrid wanted to see the inside of the Cathedral of Justice. Naturally, there was not much opinion. So a rather strange scene appeared. The paladin was about 1.8 meters high and the barbarian warriors were about 1.5 meters high. Take the street together like this, and walk towards the Cathedral of Justice.

"Don't go to the main entrance?" Soon, Ingrid realized that Alfred did not lead herself to the main entrance, but walked towards a street at the side entrance. She was used to speaking bluntly: "They actually let You go to the side door? How can you go to the side as a paladin commander or the hero who defeated Moussilon? It’s not like this with us!"

"The front door is not opened for anyone casually." Alfred shook his head, and as the Cathedral of Justice approached, the paladin's face gradually became serious: "I am not qualified."

"You are not qualified enough? You are both a knight commander!" Ingrid suddenly felt very shameless. She felt that her boss Alfred was the number one person in the old world. Reluctant to open the door?

"This is Brunswick, Ingrid." For some reason, Alfred explained patiently: "This is the capital of the empire, the heart of the old world! Here are the most nobles inhabited, In the rich district, you can meet a baron in three steps, and a viscount in ten steps. You can hit three knights by throwing a brick. There are several knights with names in this city. There are more than a dozen knights in Rick’s regiment, here, the knight commander is nothing strange at all!"

"Oh? The knight commander is nothing unusual?" Ingrid was curious to support his hands. This rather vulgar behavior caused many nobles and noble ladies on the road to frown, wondering where the barbarians came from, even polite Don't understand?

"What about Lord Ryan? He is also a knight?" Ingrid was still chattering: "Will he open the gate of this cathedral when he comes?"

"..." Alfred felt that there was nothing to say. If Ryan comes, the Cathedral of Justice will not only open its doors, but also a cardinal will come out to greet him, but Ryan’s status is not comparable to him. of.

It would take too much time to explain to Ingrid at this time. Alfred thought it could be explained, but it was not necessary.

Fortunately, the side door of the Cathedral of Justice was already close at this time, and Alfred led Ingrid into the side door with strides.

The one who came out to greet him was a cardinal. He seemed to be quite old, with white hair and a blessed body. He wore a round hat and sacrificial robes on his head. He stepped forward: "It's Alfred. -Damian Wien?"

"Yes!" Alfred saluted immediately.

"Welcome, welcome!" The cardinal nodded, but he immediately turned his gaze to the Norsca after Alfred: "This is?"

"She is my partner and wants to see the cathedral." Alfred motioned to Ingrid who wanted to take the initiative to answer the conversation and shut up.

"Then come in together, the Archbishop and Grand Master Hans will meet you in the Church of the Skeleton." The cardinal didn't say much.

After that, there was an established and cumbersome etiquette, and then Alfred was led to the Church of the Skeleton.

At this point, the Archbishop of the Church of Justice Vicma and the Grand Master of the Holy Knights Hans Retdorf were already seated. After Alfred saluted, a small stool was placed about fifty steps away from the archbishop. .

This is Alfred's seat.

"It's too far, move closer," Vikmar said loudly.

The close attendant moved the low stool to a position about twenty steps away from the archbishop.

"It's still too far, move closer." The archbishop repeated.

The low stool was moved to a position about one step away from Vicma. Seeing that Vicma had no more instructions, the attendant saluted in a low voice, and then said goodbye.

"Well, Alfred, you can report on your job," the grand tutor Hans-Retdorf said softly.

This is a knights master at the pinnacle of the legend, he is wearing a full dwarven masterwork rune plate armor, with two locks of beard on his face, and his face is very strong and serious.

The Paladin nodded, he left his seat, knelt down on one knee, and began to tell all his experiences during this period of time.

Alfred’s experience will not be repeated here. He has been talking about the fact that he has been entrusted to the ancient church district of Freya in the Duchy of Moussilon, and the manpower sent by the church has been used. His tentative goal is to guarantee first. The security of the entire ancient church district, and then consider other things.

"Very well, you have opened a new situation in the Knight Kingdom across the mountain. This is a time that comforts our lord and Charlemagne. It is also a breakthrough for our Church of Justice. Your small step is the church. A big step forward." The archbishop nodded slowly, and he said to Alfred in an admiring tone: "Praise my lord!"

"Praise my lord!" the guards in the sacred hall, the great mentor Hans Reitdorf and Alfred who were kneeling on the ground shouted at the same time, and there was a burst of sound in the remains of countless human heroes in the sacred hall. Echoes.

"The church will continue to send people to assist you and provide financial support. Our request is that you have a firm foothold there, and you don't need your heart for the rest." Archbishop Vicma held the command scepter, and he continued. : "Can it be done?"

Hearing this, Alfred's face changed slightly. He lowered his head and said softly: "Under the crown of my archbishop, I have enough manpower now, and there is no shortage of money in the financial aspect. I am very grateful for the support of the church. But I still hope that these precious manpower and material resources can be used in more useful ways."

"Oh?" Archbishop Vekmar fixed his eyes on the Paladin sitting in front of him, and his tone gradually increased: "Then can my knight commander tell me, what is the more useful aspect~ ?"

Suddenly, Vekma, who was still slightly showing his praise, instantly turned into a majestic and cruel look, a terrifying majesty enveloped Alfred.

Alfred sweated on his forehead, and he bowed his head silently.

"You have crossed the line, Alfred." The great tutor Hans-Retdorf also said in an unpleasant tone: "What is more useful is not defined by you, since the archbishop has told you , You must accept it, rain, dew and thunder are all graces! You have no right to refuse!"

"Hey..." Vikmar stretched out his hand to signal Hans-Retdorf not to speak, and the Archbishop of Justice held the command scepter: "Alfred, in this case, I want to ask you two questions."

"Please show me the archbishop." Alfred only felt cold in his body for a while, he felt his heart beating wildly, his forehead was already covered with sweat, and the dress behind him was soaked.

"Duke Ryan Makado of Mousillon came to Braunschweig this time. Does he plan to support any candidate to be the Chief Royal Wizard?"

"That young fighting priest, you already know the reform incident proposed by Luther Hus, so can you tell me what you think about it?"

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