Warhammer Throne

Aralos has been very depressed lately.

His daughter, Carolina, has been missing for a long time. He doesn't know if Carolina is out of anger or because of a mission, but she is indeed missing. There is nothing wrong with Esso Loren’s magic. In the forest, Aralos is the champion of the wood elf queen Alaire and the lord of the Tasian woodland. There are usually a lot of things. After asking the mother **** Isha and knowing that Carolina is still alive, he can only Put this matter down for now.

The family relationship of elves is not as close as that of humans and dwarves. The culture of wood elves inherently has the habits of freedom and autism. In the extremely long life span, they have too much time to be themselves behind closed doors. Even if it’s a family member, it’s normal not to see each other for decades. Carolina is also an adult. She naturally has the right to choose. As a father, Aralos is not easy to stop, and she has no right to stop it.

He can only be depressed by himself.

The second problem that made him feel depressed was that after the goddess of the moon, Lilith, gave him this antler helmet, there was no news again. Alalos had already chosen the place for the rendezvous and thought about the poems to confess. There was no avail. He prayed to the goddess for a response more than once, but Lilith seemed to be very busy and never responded.

What's the matter, am I not doing well enough? Or what did I do wrong, my goddess, tell me, I can change it!

Aralos wore a dazzling green antler helmet more than once thinking about his own problems.

The third thing is the task he has now received. The wood elf queen Alaire learned that Ryan and Belega are about to form a coalition expedition to Bafeng Mountain, and it is said that there are not stored in the Angrande Ancestor Saint of Bafeng Mountain. Few Silmares, many of which can be traced back to ancient times.

That, the elves and the dwarves formed an alliance to fight against the chaos. During the period when Malekis was still the elven diplomatic ambassador of the Eternal Peak, afterwards, although the covenant between the elves and the dwarves was broken, the Eight Peaks Mountain, as one of the oldest dwarven fortresses, still remained. There are a large number of elven relics stored in the ancestor gods, and there are even some murals that testify to the friendship between elves and dwarves.

Alai [Bequgex www.bequgex.com] believes that it is time to retrieve the lost glory and ancient history of the elves, and the wood elves will also participate in this war!

Elf orthodoxy is in Mujing!

Aralos came to discuss the matter of coordinated operations. He clearly requested that after recovering Bafeng Mountain, he must get the Silmarillion, the historical murals left by the ancient elves, and many possible elven relics. In exchange, Aralos will lead The guards of the wood elf queen Alaire's Talas Eagles and a large army of King Lin joined, the number is about three thousand people.

Don’t underestimate that the wood elves only sent 3,000 people. The elves’ army was not large. Ryan didn’t know how many wood elves were in the forest of Etholoren, but he wanted to come up to one or two million at most, which is still bigger. Forget it.

Aralos said briefly. Ryan could see that he was depressed and in a hurry. He planned to leave him for lunch, but Aralos clearly refused, and the wood elf hero also privately said whether he could let him into the lake again. See Lilith once in the fairy tower?

Ryan said that Lilith was not there, and she was here to see you on a temporary basis.

After a few words, Aralos left. He and his army will not follow Lion to the Haimen Pass by boat, but arrive at the front line at an appropriate time through the roots of the World Tree.

Aralos sat for only a few minutes. When he saw him leave, Veronica held her delicate and sweet face: "Another arrogant and deep-seated elf, Ryan, that is, you are good at dealing with elf, I found you are particularly good at dealing with elf. When dealing with those strange races, you can get along well with elves and dwarves, and your brother, who seems to be called Fugen, can actually get along with the lizard people. I really admire your family."

“It’s not difficult to deal with these alien races. First, you must be strong enough and your fists strong enough, and then you must be familiar with each other’s communication methods and taboos. Learn to reach a consensus, for example.” Ryan sat on a chair and gently stretched out his hand, taking Orika who was standing on the side into his arms. The dark elf whispered but sat docilely on Ryan’s lap. On his mouth: "Master~"

"At the beginning, you were able to pick up such a powerful sanctuary from the Marienburg Talent Market. I really don't know if it was your luck or misfortune." Veronica was angry when she talked about this, if it wasn't for herself at the time After being forcibly transferred by Aurora with a parliamentary order, how could Ryan get a dark maid back home? He must have arranged for an aunt, and he wouldn't even let Ryan make a decision.

If he was with him on Winter Veil at that time, what little maid would he still have in mind to develop a relationship with what dark maid? And then hooked up with the Duke’s daughter by the way?

"Ryan is the man of God's choice, Veronica." Su Liya knows Olica's affairs very well, and a mysterious smile appeared on the female knight's face: "Want to know the origin of the matter?"

"Of course." Veronica was very interested in it.

"Behind me, I sent a few waves to Marienburg to understand the situation. Ms. Olica encountered the high elves fleet during the looting of the west coast of Nordland. She was defeated and captured in the war. She fell into the talent market, originally, she should be escorted back to Osu'an." Su Liya held up the tea cup in an elegant posture: "But when the high elven fleet arrived in Marienburg to replenish supplies, she found it in the slave market. A high elf prince captive. The high elf prince was dying when he entered the Marienburg Slave Market through very complicated procedures. His name is..."

"Prince Yelian, the son of Phoenix King Fenuba." Olica raised her head from Ryan's arms: "And his share has been confirmed by Marienburg, so the high elves were in trouble at that time. Marienburg asks the high elves to pay a sky-high ransom, or replace the prince Jarian with a worthy item. Because Marienburg asks for too high a price, the high elves are unwilling to pay so much money. The auction will begin soon. , I had to use me as a substitute. Male elves are far less valuable than female elves in the slave market. Seeing that Gao Jing was willing to exchange for a female elves like me, Marienburg immediately agreed."

"Well, yes, this is the truth I learned, Olica, you are very lucky, really lucky." Su Liya said eloquently. When Noor returned to the passenger ship in Bretania, when Olica finally revealed her relationship with the Pale Queen, the female knight finally let go of part of her guard.

"My luck is also the master's luck." Olica stopped talking after saying this. She closed her eyes and rubbed Ryan's neck lightly.

"With the wood elves, you have more than 30,000 people." There was a tacit understanding between Su Liya and Olika, and she gently held up the tea cup: "Except for these, Ryan, the mercenary leader you arranged before , Black Heart Repp? How can he help you?"

"Black-hearted Repp has already stood up in the frontier prince leader. With him opening up the trade route between Haimen Pass and the frontier prince leader, our goods can continuously enter the frontier prince leader." Ryan held the dark elf, and he nodded slightly: "Because he has done a good job, we have sent him two support troops. He has established his own base in Rovska, an eastern city led by the Prince of the Border. I am not very clear about the specifics. Waiting for news."

"You still have to get ready to ascend the throne first. Leave these things to me and Katzenberg, Ryan, my husband, ascending the throne and becoming the king is the most important thing for you right now." Su Liya thought a little bit in her heart. , She still didn't worry about the cunning mercenary leader: "Ryan, you can't trust him unilaterally about the Black Heart Repp, you still have to be prepared for something else."

"His army is provided by us, and his supplies are also provided by us. In addition, his wizard advisor is from Veronica, and many of his officers are also ours, Pordro He even sent a team of Poseidon knights to assist him. It is unlikely that he wants to rebel." Ryan touched the stubble on his chin, and he calmly accepted Su Liya's reminder: "It's okay, I didn't plan to make arrangements. Heixin Leip's main attack, he only needs to play a role as a lead."

"As for a few days after ascending the throne, Su Liya, I plan to hold a grand Royal Knight Tournament." Ryan said seriously: "Come to swear my authority."

"Very well, that's what I think." Su Liya agreed with Ryan's opinion, and the female knight nodded approvingly: "My lady and I have discussed this matter, and we unanimously agree that you hold the Royal Knight Tournament. This will be the best way for you to show your authority, and it will also be the best opportunity for you to show your military strength."

Ryan was a little weird after listening.

How did he think that there was a strange smell in his court, Devonhill had two mothers, Mama Sulia and Mama Lilith.

This reminded him of the mother empress dowager, the virgin empress dowager, and the curtains of government.

Forget it, I don't believe I can fix them.

"That's it. The prizes this time will be more generous than ever." Ryan set the tone for his enthronement: "I am even worried that the imperial knights and wood elves, as well as the knights of the southern countries, will meet the hunter. Xinxi, you also want to participate in this Royal Knight Tournament?"

"Then let them come! This conference will let everyone in the old world know who owns the strongest knight in the old world!"

…………I am the dividing line of the curtain to listen to politics…………

At the same time, the old world, the empire, the outskirts of the capital Brunswick.

A group of ragged refugees are slowly entering the city under the watchful eyes of the guards.

A refugee with brown skin and a big bald head wore a shirt made of burlap, a leather jacket outside, a long sword and a firecracker hanging around his waist, he raised his head and looked at The magnificent imperial capital and the towering city walls of the capital, smiled without a trace. He didn't look like a refugee or exactly like a nobleman. When he showed the customs clearance documents from Midden, he quickly Was released.

I heard that the kingdom of knights across the mountain moved 300,000 people from Braunschweig, but in fact, refugees from all directions and farmers, speculators, and adventurers looking for opportunities quickly filled the city. In every corner, the street still seemed crowded, with a big bald head crowded in the crowd, and he suddenly showed a mockery and playfulness.

Soon, according to the map, he found a slum in the city, which exudes the stench and sweat, and the bad smell of not taking a bath for a long time. The crowds have all gone to work. The slums are full of people. Woman and child.

In 2510 of the imperial calendar, the community where I live was rated as the worst district in Brunswick.

why?

The big bald head opened the door of the private house.

Violent crimes are endless, and the number of people below the poverty line is the largest in the empire.

The big bald head cleaned up his things, and then walked out of the room quickly. He noticed that the streets were already overcrowded just in the morning, and people were still coming into the city.

It's just that the facts cannot be denied, but people still flock to it.

New workers are being recruited everywhere in the city. A dozen copper coins a day are enough to make a living wage for the serfs and refugees who have entered the city.

This city will always give you a glimmer of hope, whether it is a lie or an illusion.

But it's so close at hand, as if it's within reach, making people desperate!

The smile on the face of the big bald head became more and more ferocious and distorted. He quickly walked across the dirty stinky water ditch and disappeared like a phantom on the corner of a tavern. When he appeared again, he had been replaced by Rikwei. With his full equipment, his increasingly crazy face is also hidden under the visor of the kite helmet.

Emperor Karl-Franz’s team is cleaning the street. Today is the emperor’s son going out of the city to hunt. The Rick guards are following him. In addition to a private army belonging to the royal family, the Griffin Great Swordsman regiment. , The big bald head rode a war horse from the corner of the street and immediately followed the team. Marshal Rick Heilberg glanced at this Rick Wei, confirmed the sign and sign and motioned him to follow up quickly: "Schmidt, you're late. , Hurry up to keep up."

"Yes." Rickweis didn't say much, he immediately followed, his eyes behind the visor were fixed on the emperor who was protected by Rickweis at the innermost. Karl-Franz was talking with his flag officer Ludwig. Ge-Schwarzhammer spoke.

In Rickwei's arms, carrying a light blue dagger painted with fierce poison, he tightened the reins and quickly followed up. The smile on his face had surpassed the limit of a human watch, twisted into a lump.

This place is full of confusion, and I am the one chasing dreams.

The emperor’s army entered the Rickwald Forest and began today’s hunting activities. During the three-hour hunt, the team of Rick knights has become chaotic. Everyone is looking for trophies, Griffin Great Swordsman. We attacked everywhere, and the emperor, who had just finished a difficult hunt, left Rikwei's protection to see his trophy.

The gasping Emperor Karl-Franz looked at his harvest with satisfaction. He felt a little tired, but it was all worth it. He was wearing a visor while lowering his head and using a knife to cut the stag’s hind legs. Rui Kewei secretly took out the dagger from his arms and approached the emperor step by step.

Wake up, the pseudo-emperor, the emperor of the cowardly empire built by Charlemagne.

Let me burn this city and your little empire to ashes!

"Schmidt? Look at my spoils..." Emperor Karl just turned his head and wanted to ask what's wrong with Rickweil. He suddenly saw the dagger in the opponent's hand: "What?!"

"Qiang!" The Elector's Sacred Sword Dragon's teeth, which symbolizes Rick's status as the great prince, unsheathed. The emperor saved his life from the battlefield and the experience of receiving swordsmanship training from the Royal Military Academy. The dragon's teeth and the dagger clash, chaos The corrosive light of witchcraft and the power of the rune of dragon teeth made a sharp collision. This Rikwei made a sound that did not resemble a human in his visor, and he stretched out a hand to grab it regardless. The emperor's forearm of one hand directly let the sword of Longya pass through his body!

Karl-Franz was shocked. He immediately backed away and avoided the dagger pierced at his mouth or face, but because the opponent's strength was too strong, he lost his balance and fell to the ground. Now the emperor has nowhere to escape!

"Puppet emperor go to die!" Rick Wei raised his dagger and fell directly towards Karl Franz's mouth!

"Praise Sage!!!"