Warhammer Throne

In the wasteland of the Nord Kingdom, Emperor Karl-Franz is leading his imperial army forward quickly. The electors reacted very quickly. After the food was allocated in place, the imperial army marched quickly. , They can arrive at Millaudonhaven tomorrow.

The emperor himself is riding on his own sky horse, thinking about the next thing, not every battle requires his griffon mount-death claw, usually the emperor usually rides on the sky horse.

"Hurry up, knights, Millerdenhaven has been surrounded by the barbarians and may fall at any time. We can't watch tens of thousands of people die in front of us." Karl-Franz and his five hundred Rick bans The guards joked.

"Of course! My Majesty, we are already advancing at full speed." The Rick guards responded loudly to the emperor.

Karl Franz smiled slightly. He knew he was a little worried. The Rick Guard was composed of the most elite knights in his own territory. It was the honor of the entire family to be the Rick Guard, except for the Griffin Knights of the Empire. Apart from the forty-man battle court guard, Rick's guard is already the most elite force in the hands of the emperor.

The knights cannot abandon the infantry and artillery to act alone, even in the territory of the empire, such operations are very dangerous.

The empire appears to cover a large area of ​​territory, but the number of uninhabited areas such as the black forest, mountains, and swamps and deserts is equally astonishing. The empire is truly a federal system centered on cities and villages and with roads as the bloodline. nation.

The emperor’s direct jurisdiction is a vast and fertile plain. The troublesome robbers and beasts have been greatly relieved after the emperor’s continuous dispatch of troops to annihilate and rebel, but other electors are different, such as The leader of Wallrich, although the leader of the electorate is very large, except for White Wolf City and Kronborg in the south, the land is almost completely covered by the Black Forest. The land and population that the elector actually controls are very limited.

The great alchemist Baiershaze-Geert also rode a Pegasus walking beside the emperor. On the way, the leaders of the alchemy school of the Imperial Royal Wizarding Academy had a lot of exchanges with the emperor.

Compared with the fiery temperament of Cernus Gehrman, the chief great wizard of the imperial royal family and the strange characteristic of breathing fire from time to time on his body, Gelt, as the great alchemist, is more liked by the emperor. Gelt’s thinking logic is rigorous and meticulous. Can often put forward constructive opinions and suggestions.

"More than four thousand barbarian armies besieged Miyoddenhaven. The bear tribe has always been known for its high morale and good at attacking fortifications. It is said that they attacked the port without warning. What is our great alchemist's opinion?" Knowing that he can't In a hurry, Karl-Franz turned to talk with Gelt.

"There must be a certain purpose in this. It may be the instruction from the evil god, or it may be a certain strategic purpose. Generally speaking, the instructions of the evil **** have no call and logic, because they themselves are chaotic existence... so if you say Birieg has a certain purpose, then he may want to control the port, obtain the wealth in it, and return to the northern wasteland by boat." Gelt paused for a moment like a metal rubbing voice, and then continued: "But the first two What happened in the day made me overthrow my assumptions."

"What kind of thing is it? Can you help me out? My great alchemist?"

"Of course, my majesty... well, describe it like this. Two days ago, I could feel a huge wave of magic power near Millaudonhaven. It is very likely that the wave of magic power there attracted the attention of the evil god." Gelt's tone showed that he was very interested in this matter, but with the great alchemist wearing a mask, the emperor could only judge his emotions from his tone.

Karl Franz knew that these spellcasters were actually time bombs—but humans needed their power, and the unpredictable chaotic energy could be turned into powerful magic under their guidance.

The emperor is fair, benevolent, brave, and courageous. He is not hostile to these spellcasters, because everyone is struggling to survive under the threat of chaos, and no one is spared. So he continued: "If we can beat Birieg With his barbarian soldiers, you should have time to see what happened."

"There is no doubt that we can defeat the bear tribe. My Majesty, the only difference is whether Mijoldenhavin will fall." Gelt clearly pointed out what the emperor did not say clearly: "In my opinion, the defenders may We can't hold on until we arrive. The fall of the town is only a matter of time, but... the scout said that the famous White Wolf Knight'Sledgehammer' Lane is also in Miljodenhaven and is leading the soldiers to resist. If he is really as powerful as the legend is. , Then this city may still have a silver lining."

"Ryan? I remember that he is the godson of Ivan, who is famous in the north of the empire... but he is the man of the lord of the white wolf!" Karl-Franz hesitated: "At this sensitive point, I don't care. Take the initiative to summon him."

"As you said, my majesty." Gale asked.

The north and south of the empire also had serious religious sects. The objects of belief in the north of the empire are generally collectively referred to as the northern **** system, especially the White Wolf Church headed by Urik and the Natural Church headed by the **** of nature Tal. Although the belief of the northern gods has declined, they still have an irreplaceable position in the hearts of northerners.

The southern gods of the empire are the southern sects headed by the Church of Justice, the Church of Life, and the Church of Magic. The southern part of the empire has a better environment, a livable climate, and a rich land. The church can get the right to elect the emperor, while the church in the north is not qualified to elect the emperor, which further accelerates the opposition between the north and the south of the empire.

After serving as the emperor for fifty years, the "savior" Ludwig-Friedrich took off the crown and announced his abdication and disappeared. Originally, his brother Heinz had great hopes to take over as the emperor, but Hein But he was a devout Urik believer. After learning that he would most likely grant the White Wolf Church the right to elect the emperor if he succeeded, the three major churches took a clear stand on Karl-Franz’s grandfather. On Opold-Franz-Frederich's side, Heinz finally lost his position as emperor because of a fierce quarrel.

This deepened the contradiction between the northern and southern sects. After Karl Franz was crowned, he used his political wisdom and diplomatic skills to carefully reconcile the delicate relationship between the northern and southern gods of the empire.

"This time may be an opportunity, my majesty, your army just rescued the white wolf knight and received him as a matter of course. No one can comment on your noble behavior." Gelt immediately gave his own. Suggested that the emperor naturally adopted the great alchemist's perfect plan: "You are right."

At the end of the day’s march, the well-trained imperial army quickly set up camp and deployed defenses. Hundreds of Rick guards gathered and lined up like a fish. The constantly adjusted queue during the march was as dazzling as art. Fascinated.

The scout soon brought new news: "Your Majesty, there is a new military situation!"

Karl-Franz received the wax-sealed letter from the guard of Rick. Even after a long march, the emperor’s face did not show the slightest fatigue. Only a small part of it was a gift from an extraordinary physique. More from the emperor’s enthusiasm for mankind and love for the empire, many people who have seen the emperor say that the guardian of mankind is like the sun, burning himself and warming others, not long after he came to the throne. The emperor who was born was loved by the people of the empire.

After opening the envelope and taking a look, Karl Franz slapped his thigh vigorously. The treasure "Silver Seal" full body armor forged by a short craftsman made a crisp sound: "Pretty!"

"What happened, my majesty?" Galt approached with a staff in his hand. "Am I lucky enough to share my joy with you?"

The emperor delivered the letter to Gelter: "It was that Ryan who killed Birieg through a championship showdown! The bear tribe was defeated. I didn't expect that Nord really had such a brave man!"

"Then my majesty, our plan can be adjusted slightly. The pressure facing Nord is greatly reduced. We can rush to the northern coast faster and prepare to ambush the barbarian army." Gelt replied.

"Gellt, have you heard the story of the first knight king Arthur?" The success of the battle made the emperor very comfortable. His army can safely replenish supplies in Miljoden Haven, and then the lineup is ready to ambush the barbarians on the coastline. People.

"I've heard, my majesty." Gail's head, the emperor took out a few pieces of buttered bread, and garnished it with Bagman beer, while Gailt only ate meat, and the Rick guards protected their beloved emperor. Gelt ate something casually. The sound of metal friction in every movement made the emperor feel very uncomfortable: "You want to tell the story of Marcus, the first Duke of Poldero?"

"Let me listen to the legendary story of King Arthur and him! After the ninth victory, Arthur and his knights rode their horses to the north. After a few days of journey through the shadows of the Ardennes forest, they arrived. Once the elven city-state, now the forest city, the seaport Langquily.” Karl-Franz did not answer Gelt’s words, as if he was reading a poem, he said this magnificent epic: “Arthur Liu A part of the knights rested here for a while, and he led an army to meet the green-skinned army ahead..."

"But Arthur's wish fell through. This huge port was attacked by the northern barbarians. The knights who were left to rest had to launch a stormy blow, fighting day after day and night after night, thousands of barbarians They were killed or driven into the sea, but these ferocious enemies were not moved at all. They still fought madly and cold-bloodedly, because they only wanted the attention of their **** evil gods. In frustration, Lord Poldero Marcus Standing up, he pointed to the champion of chaos, Svenga, the fallen lord of Scalins, and challenged him." Galt also knew the epic, and he went on to say: "I win by winning, or now Get out of here!"

Karl-Franz nodded, and the emperor accepted: "For the sake of honor, Svenga cannot refuse this challenge. Many brave warriors have died under Svenga's blood-soaked men, but there is no trace of fear in Marcus's heart. He knew that the lady was with him. The warriors met on the tower of the lighthouse and the Bretons fought on foot. The clouds were roaring, the storm was roaring, the sky and the earth seemed to be cheering for the duel. And the elements seemed to be all. Secretly assisting, they showed a weird light on Svenga's double hammers. The two hit the sky dimly, and everyone's ears were full of gold and iron collisions, and the sound was clearly heard even under the tower. In the end, Marcus attacked the enemy’s defense. His powerful blow was so powerful that they both fell on the rocks downstairs. Svenga fell, and the Norskars had to take advantage of it. The ship returned to their cold nest. This is the tenth great victory."

"How similar to the magnificent epic of the year, I have a hunch that this is the beginning of a series of legends for this young man." In the end, the emperor made a summary: "If you are lucky, we can see that tomorrow. Young man."

"Yes, my majesty."

The next day, the elite Imperial Army came to Millaudon Haven. What they saw were people full of pride and hope, and Earl Albert, who went out of the city to meet the Imperial Army. The Earl’s army suffered heavy losses. Everyone is hurt, but they are full of glory and faith.

The emperor did not see Ryan in the crowd: "Where is the Nord hero who won the championship matchup? Please come out, I want to see him."

"It's a pity that my emperor, Ryan is not here." Albert shook his head.

"he is hurt?"

"No, he was only slightly injured and it didn't get in the way. It's just that after the celebration dinner last night, Mr. Lane still had a task to do. He boarded the passenger ship to Marienburg at night." Albert explained For a moment.

"Marinburg... isn't it." Karl-Franz thought that Marienburg was not very far from the capital of the empire. It would be possible to arrive at Marienburg soon from the Rick River down the river: "It looks like mine. Not so lucky."

After a few days of marching, the imperial army is stationed in this city today.

It was night and the sky was full of stars. The great alchemist Galt wore a golden cloak and walked into the depths of the manor with his staff. Fearing that the emperor would be injured by magical energy, Galt declined the emperor's visit. ask.

"Your Majesty, your personal safety is about the destiny of the world. You are the empire." This was what the great alchemist had to persuade the emperor, and Karl Franz had no choice but to give up.

There were new sojourners in the manor, and the arrival of Gelt made them very "enthusiastic." When the great alchemist faced the ghouls rushing towards him, his staff moved lightly, and all three ghouls became Stone statue.

Exactly, Gelt quickly found the hidden entrance to the basement.

Feeling the huge energy that had appeared in the air, Galt became more and more curious. The great alchemist wanted to know what happened in this basement.

He could only find a ruined ancient holy relic.

Did Old Sage Jie make the problem?

"who?!"

At this moment, Gelt suddenly felt an extremely dangerous aura appearing behind him. Without thinking, the great alchemist took out a scroll from his arms and tore it open. A golden retriever with a height of a normal person and a length of four or five meters came from He rushed out of the scroll and rushed towards the person who came.

Six-ring magic, summon the golden retriever!

There was a flash of golden light on the person, and the hound's screams turned into dust before it was too late. A tall figure appeared in the basement, and the entire basement was lit by cold golden light.

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