Warhammer Throne

Within the big tent, the confrontation between the two sides continued. Fuggenan sat on Mazar and enjoyed breakfast. Today’s breakfast is toast, sausage, a few small tomatoes, peanut butter, half an omelette and a cup of steaming coffee. .

Karona, the hungry wood spirit, was bound by many ropes in front of Fukun. She smelled the scent of food and cursed the human in front of her. After giving out her name, she never said anything. , Without saying a word, just staring fiercely at Fugen, who was eating breakfast, with his emerald green eyes.

Fukun was eating breakfast while looking at Carona in front of him with a look of artwork. He lightly and skillfully used silver knives and forks to eat, and every movement was like real art, Carona. At the beginning, she was very angry, but seeing how Fogen ate, she had to admit that even Asul’s relatives of Esley were hardly as elegant as the human being in front of them when they ate. .

"Alaros, Alaros-the brave is your father?" Fukun fiddled with his knife and fork, and asked casually, the emperor's son Gene Primordium has served the original cuisine here since he came to this world, especially the half. People cooking.

"..." Carolina didn't answer, she was still glaring at shameless humans.

"I know Alaros, he is the hero of the wood elves. He defeated Mogul in the Battle of Ardennes, and also in the second battle of La-Messenel Abbey and the subsequent battle of Moussilon. Coming on stage." Fugen cut off a corner of the omelette. The dinosaur egg was originally very dry, but the half-human Hobby could cook it very refreshing and delicious.

"Huh!" Seeing Fogen talk about her father, Carolina raised her head with pride.

"I also know Ryan, Ryan Macado, Duke of Moussilon, your neighbor of Eslay, the Crown Prince of Brittany, and your only trading partner." Faugan continued, and he took the coffee. Stir with a silver spoon, take a sip: "Do you know him?"

"Huh~" The hum became long and slow this time.

"It's an honor to introduce myself, my name is Fukun, the commander of the Ash Legion, and the brother of Ryan Makado." Fukun put down the coffee cup and used a fork to fork the sausage: "Your father and my brothers are more than just Have fought side by side once and for all."

"Huh?" Karona looked up at Fukun incredulously. She still refused to speak, but the expression on her face had changed from anger to doubt.

Ryan knew that Araloth had fought side by side with Ryan several times and it was not news in the Woodland Council, but what did this have to do with the human being in front of him?

Carona thought for a while, she was really not sure whether the silver-haired human in front of her and Esley’s only trading partner were relatives. After being **** overnight and coupled with the effects of chameleon anesthetics, Carona just felt tired. Hungry again, but for the wood elves, their physical fitness far exceeds that of humans. After a brief period of doubt, she regained her anger and continued to glaring at Fugen, except for the sound of breathing and the disdain of expressing cold hum. There was no reaction anymore, and finally he closed his eyes altogether.

The elves are like this. Once the elves were synonymous with kindness and civilization in ancient times, but for thousands of years, the wind of chaos on the mortal world has made the high elves stubborn, the dark elves become indulgent, and the wood elves become free. Close, the only thing that remains unchanged is their pretentious arrogance. While Fogen was enjoying breakfast, he looked at the wood elf in front of him, and felt a little embarrassed. He knew the existence of Alalos from Ryan, and he also knew that Alalos was a wood. The god-chosen champion of Elf Queen Alaire, he heard what happened last night.

So what should I do with this female elf now? Fukun's face was contented, but he felt a little embarrassed in his heart.

Since she is the daughter of Aralos, she is not a good killer. The Primarch of the Emperor's Son is not a reckless man like Anglang.

It's impossible to let her go. Let alone this, it is very likely to leave troubles. If a stray guest hides in the forest and tries to avenge his army, it will be unacceptable for Fugen.

After thinking about it, Fogen also finished his breakfast. He changed his watch and became amiable: "Since your father is Aralos and your mother is the lord of Wendrich, then you are also one of the wood elves. The princess, right? Based on the friendship between my brother Ryan and the wood elves, I won't hand you over to those outside for the time being."

"Huh." Karona raised her neck proudly and looked relieved. She looked at Fukun with contempt, as if he should have been like this. She is indeed the real princess of the wood elf. Aralos is the woodland lord of Tasian, and his daughter is of course the real princess.

"But what I want to say is that I am performing a very important task. Before this task is completed, I need you to follow us and not leave. What do you mean?" Fugen put forward his own terms.

This group of people knew at a glance they were ready to enter Itaza! Karona's eyes rolled, she thought that as long as she could enter Itaza, she would seize it if she had the opportunity.

After thinking about it, the female elf felt this was feasible, and she nodded decisively and agreed: "Hurry up and untie me. I promise you, and you can temporarily forgive you and your subordinates for being rude."

"Happy cooperation, come here." Fukun was amused, and he shouted outside: "Come in, untie the wood elf Princess Carolina, and prepare the same breakfast for her!"

"Yes!" Two big swordsmen walked in outside the door, their faces with very wretched smiles, they let Karona loose the rope in a few clicks, and the wood elf princess glared at them unhappily. : "Give me back my bow, dagger and quiver!"

"This..." The two big swordsmen looked at Fukun with some embarrassment.

"We can't give you weapons... Princess Carolina, please condescend to follow us. I hope you know how bad the environment here is. If it weren't for us, you would have been **** and prepared to be thrown into violence. The dragon pit is here." Fugen said elegantly, his voice is as sweet as an instrument, but **** fire burns in the depths: "Also, if it weren't for us, you might not be so lucky if you were replaced by another human being. Every human being knows Aralos-the hero, not every legion commander is Ryan's own brother."

"Damn! You humans are always like this, so Esley hates any unwelcome guests entering the forest. Whether this is a misunderstanding or not, it is an unpleasant memory." Carona's tone was aggrieved. She said with some confidence: "My father and mother have never taught me that human beings are so cunning. Your words and deeds are like the fraudster Loyk. You are really a strange uncle!"

Strange uncle? Fukun’s smile became stiff. He was about to ask you why a wood elf princess came to Ruscia, or was alone. The half-human Hobby had come in from the outside with a tray: "Legislative Commander, you ordered the same Breakfast for this princess. May your singing be as clear as the dew on the leaves in the morning~"

"Thank you~" Karona politely expressed her gratitude to the half. The wood elf princess ignored Fukun and went out with her plate on her own, and started to eat breakfast.

Forget it, if she is alone, there is no big problem. If it can be compiled best, let people watch it if it doesn't work. It's really impossible to send her back to the old world by boat. Fukun thought for a while and made a decision.

Therefore, after the breakfast was over, there was a Wood Elf stalker in the team of the Ash Legion.

Carolina initially thought that the legion commander would treat her as a guest of honor, and at least let her act with her. As a result, there was no such thing. Fogen gave her to her men of the Phoenix Guard. Take care and let her be responsible for assisting in raising horses. No matter where she goes, the two phoenix guards are generally inseparable, while Fugen’s time is basically busy talking to the skink priest, the golden mage or Julius, and the wood elf princess rarely There is a chance to talk to this strange uncle.

But the soldiers of the Ash Legion like to talk to this female elf. During the boring journey, there is a rare woman in the army, or a very rare female elf. These soldiers are really over secreting hormones, and they keep trying Talking to Karona, most of them are flattering to the commander Fukun, who they respect and admire.

Between her mouth and tongue, Karona learned about Fugen’s series of brilliant feats, carrying the lizardmen army, destroying the Chaos tribe Skogee, the Pyramid of Dawn, fighting the Chaos Demon, guarding Itaza, and fighting the chaos four gods. The Demon Army, there are still critical moments to face the Skaven Skaven, the Vampire Coast severely damaged Luther Harken's Pirate King fleet.

Great victories were blown away by the soldiers. It seemed that Fugen was an omnipotent god. The wood elf princess was a little dizzy at hearing, thinking that this human being is really so powerful?

How did it sound stronger than her father, Aralos, the recognized hero of the wood elves?

The wood elf princess knew of Ryan's great achievements, and she thought to herself that Ryan's brother seemed nothing to be surprised.

After two days of trekking, Itaza finally appeared in front of everyone. They saw the most magnificent scene on this mysterious land. The tall lizardman sage stood high above the dense canopy of trees, in the bright sun. Glittering, hundreds of laser beams from the top of the pyramid pierced the sky.

The young races looked at the scene before them. Even though they had seen this scene, the soldiers were still amazed. Every sacred city is extremely old. The ancient city established in the ancient sage era has never had any young people. The race has the ability to build such a huge and simple and magnificent great city. The magnificent buildings and huge pyramids still stand up to this day. Its scale is breathtaking and unmatched.

Now, Itaza has returned to its former glory under the leadership of Kroc. Every creature in the city has its own role to make the city more and more magnificent. The Skinks are responsible for ensuring that the city can be normal and stable. Under the ornately decorated arches, the saurian legion is setting off. They accept Crocker’s order to recover the lost cities of the gods. Hundreds of cold lizards are driving around the city under the driving of the cold lizard riders. On patrol, the triceratops dragged various heavy building materials prepared for the monitor lizards and moved forward slowly. Although the activity and splendor of Itaza is a small silhouette of the miracle of the past, at least Crocker has brought a revival. Opportunity.

"You look good on her, I will go in and hand over the slabs." Fukun instructed his men, and then followed the Skink priest towards the Great Pyramid in the center. The huge and majestic stepped gold-shaped building towered above everything. The Skink priest opened the door to the stargazing room and signaled that Fugen could go in. He was the only one, and the rest of the army could only wait outside the Great Pyramid. Carona had already seen the emerald pool, that wave of light The sparkling emerald pool has a healing power that is enough to make the elves mother **** Isha envy and jealous. The wood elf princess resists her inner excitement, but she knows that it is not the time yet.

Fugen entered the inner room. In the cloud-filled stargazing room, Fugen gently placed the slate on the ground: "According to the agreement, I took the slate back."

Wearing a carved version of the sun **** Potec, wearing an Itaza amulet, holding a malachite scepter in one hand, the other holding the sacred snake battle flag, and wearing a golden death mask on his face. From above, it gently spit out a thick mist: "Let it go, son of the ancient sage, doing a good job."

Fugen put down the ancient sacred stone slab, the emperor’s son Gene Primarch wanted to see if this first-generation magic toad had any appearance, but the golden death mask had covered Kroc’s head, only revealing a pair full of wisdom and magic. The eyes of the whirlpool, these eyes stared at Fugen: "The son of the ancient sage, the power of the stars is fading, and the great guardian is gradually fading. The deal between me and your father is still valid. Our efforts may not be able to stop the end. Come, but we still have the opportunity to save enough power to counterattack. All of these are the established matters of the big plan."

"The big plan, what exactly is it?" Fukun finally asked the question that had been plagued all the time.

"The big plan is a deep understanding that cannot be expressed in words." Crocker's psychic echoes spread back and forth in the dull and dense fog: "Old Sage, my masters, we made a big plan, but not through Language, but through deep understanding, the whispers of thoughts were conveyed into my mind in ancient language, son of the ancient sage, you cannot understand the true meaning of the big plan, maybe your father, the young ancient sage can, But you can't."

"I can't do it?" Fogen was not only a little confused when he heard this answer, but also a little instinctively displeased. He has always had almost absolute confidence in his own strength. He really can't imagine why Kroc is not even himself. Would you like to say it? !

"You have no ability to understand the will of the ancient sage, the son of the ancient sage, even your father, can't fully understand the will of the ancient sage." Kroc seemed to see Fugan's doubts and thoughts, and it continued: "Also Too young, and being young means sometimes being superficial and naive."

Fogen was silent, he obviously didn't intend to accept Kroc's statement.

Crocker sat on the highest holy seat and saw Fogen’s watch, it continued.

"Your father is a young ancient sage. Perhaps in your opinion, he is already very powerful." Crocker's words contain the power of stars and the source of creation: "But among the ancient sages, too Young, only more than 40,000 years old, such supreme beings have appeared many times in the history of the ancient sage for millions of years. The Lord of mankind, your father, is just one of these supreme beings. It’s not a prominent existence, the son of the ancient sage, you have never seen the master’s power to create the world, but you must know the spirit tribe’s main **** Asu Yan? He once pulled the nine stars with his own power to form a nebula, yours My father is very powerful, but he is not invincible, just...exchange, the knowledge I give to the master, revive me and help me purify the hatching pond, rebuild our homeland, we all get what we need."

"..." Fugen remained silent, and he was unwilling to admit that the power of his father, the emperor, and the lord of mankind was judged by Master Crocker as just one of countless supreme beings, but rational Tell him that Crocker has no reason to lie.

"Very well, well, you understand, well, son of the ancient sage, come with me." Crocker motioned for Fogen to follow his High Holy See: "I have two tasks to give to you."