Warhammer Throne

The huge sword fell, and the sword's edge carried unparalleled power, volleyed down!

"Dang!" But Zhuang Sen's sword could not fall after all, it was stopped.

The black claws radiated a cold light in the dark midnight, the blade of the lion king's sword was blocked by the claws, and the dark crow guard gene primitive Clarkson appeared in front of the little girl at the very moment of her death: "Johnson, you can't do this."

"Yes! Zhuang Sen, my brother, what the **** are you doing? How can you take a shot at such a little girl!" Following Clarkson, the Salamander Primordial Vulcan also used his hammer to block the Dawnbringer. After Zhuang Sen's attack, he immediately guarded the little girl behind: "Are you crazy?"

"Any bit of slackness will lead to an irreversible betrayal!" Zhuang Sen poses and will attack again.

"Enough, stop." At this time, the emperor opened his mouth. After hearing the emperor's words, the Dark Angel Gene Primarch hesitated for half a second, and finally stopped his actions: "Indecisive and indecisive. An attitude that is too scrupulous about the life and death of civilians will eventually harm you, Vulcan, Clarkson."

"But it's not the reason for you to do it at will!" Vulcan lowered his voice and shouted, "Do you know what you are doing? We are here to see Ryan's enthronement ceremony, not here to slaughter women and children!"

"No next time." Although he said so, Zhuang Sen stopped after all: "So what should we do now?"

At this time, the little girl had been frightened and sat on the ground by a series of changes. Her eyes were dull, the corners of her mouth were drooling, and there were dark traces on her small skirt. She was frightened and lost.

"Oh my god, my god, Zhuang Sen, my brother, you scared people crazy!" At this time, another original body appeared.

Wearing a tattered ascetic monk robe, with hundreds of shining golden scriptures on the robe, the skull is hung in front, the bishop's golden crown is on his head, the face is full of compassion and compassion, and he has a kind and harmless priest like a human or an animal. The temperamental Luo Jia came out. He chanted the scriptures written in ancient Tela. Around him, dozens of golden letters revolved around him. With his singing, Luo Jia’s big bald head A golden halo formed in the back, and the whole person was bathed in light and rain. The hymns praising the emperor were sung endlessly, and the inside of the small granary was illuminated as bright as day.

In this state, every time Luo Jia took a step, bright golden runes appeared on the land he passed by. He was like a living saint walking down from the realm of the gods, and like a supreme deification coming. world.

The little girl looked at Luo Jia with a dull expression. The Prototype of the Word Bearer smiled and walked to the little girl, and gently stretched out her hand to press on her head. The golden light flashed, and the little girl recovered her sanity and immediately burst into tears. : "You...you bully me! Wow~~"

From Zhuang Sen's sword to Luo Jia to solve the problem, these things only happened within a few seconds.

"..." Looking at Luo Jia's appearance, the emperor's expression was very wonderful. He couldn't help but Luo Jia had experienced too much in the ten thousand years after he was ascended. After being converted back, Luo Jia now Having completely regarded himself as the leader of the state religion, the emperor knew how destructive Luo Jia was to those ignorant civilians.

The Lord of Humanity waved his hand, and all the special effects on Luo Jia disappeared: "Don't attract others, Luo Jia!"

Things are not always what people want. Although their previous series of movements are not very big, they still attract people. A woman wearing a nightgown and a headscarf is holding a dung fork in her hand. She rushed forward cowardly and bravely. She panicked and pointed the tip of the dung fork at the group of uninvited guests: "Who are you? Manny! God, God! Madam, bless us!"

What makes the woman desperate is that these uninvited guests are all tall and have good weapons in their hands. How could she be the opponent of these people?

"..." The eyes of several people turned, and there was a flash of killing intent in Zhuang Sen's eyes, and the woman was frightened to the cold with this, she was crying, wanting to call for help.

"Wait!" At this time, Schultz stood up, he walked out quickly, his face sincerely stopped between the serf and Zhuang Sen, he raised his hand and said loudly: "Madam, madam, we have no malice. This is just an accident, we are passing travelers! We are from Marienburg!"

"Passing by... traveler?" The woman's face was full of doubts that I did not believe, but the situation was stronger than that of others. The giant black man also caught her daughter behind. The peasant woman summoned all her courage and humbled Begged: "Okay, okay, let me beg you, return Manny to me, take what you see in the granary, just take it away, for the sake of the lady, return my daughter to me, please. !"

Schultz glanced at Vulcan. Vulcan didn't say much. He told the little girl to return to the mother's side, and the mother and daughter hugged and wept.

"Madam, please don't be nervous. Look, here is a bottle of honey. Children will like it, Manny? Can I call you that? You like honey, don't you? Children like honey." Schultz immediately started from space. In the ring, he took out a bottle of the best honey imported from Rickling. He handed the glass bottle to the peasant woman and the girl: "This is an apology. We really have no intentions."

The peasant woman was still a little frightened, but the little girl could not wait to reach out and take the glass bottle and hold it in her arms. She opened the bottle tiǎn) tiǎn), her crying stopped.

"This is chocolate, imported by Arabi." Schultz took out two more pieces of dark chocolate and handed it to the peasant woman: "You will like this. This is an apology. I'm sorry to disturb you."

chocolate? ! The peasant woman hugged her daughter and opened her eyes. The average serf may not know what chocolate is, but she is a free citizen and lives on the outskirts of Curona. Naturally, she knows how luxurious this snack imported from Arabi is. This is a good product that even the knight masters can't often eat. Perhaps, this is really a misunderstanding?

Although there are still some doubts, chocolate is indeed a high-end luxury item. The peasant woman still stretched out her hand tremblingly to grab the chocolate. She said tremblingly: "Okay, okay, in that case, why did you show up here late at night? ?"

"We came from Marienburg to watch Lord Ryan's enthronement ceremony. It was late at night and we were short of food. We wanted to go to the farm to see if we could buy some food." The emperor spoke, and he calmly said to the peasant woman. : "I'm sorry, everyone is a little hungry."

The emperor spoke. Whether it was Johnson, Clarkson, or Luo Jia and Vulcan, they nodded, indicating that the emperor was right and we were all hungry.

The emperor’s words contained a certain deep-rooted power and authority that was soaked in the bones. Every sound he uttered made the peasant woman feel a certain trustworthy power. The peasant woman felt that she had calmed down, and she put down her daughter. , Nodded: "Okay, okay, the guests are from far away, and there is a lot of food in the house. I will make you some food."

"Trouble you to kill a cow, a sheep, two chickens, and cook a few more pots of porridge. All of us can eat it." Schultz took out two gold crowns and put them in the hands of the peasant woman: "It's time to work."

Seeing the bright gold crowns and Arthur's sticker on the back, the peasant woman's eyes lit up and her hand shook, and the gold coins disappeared from her sleeves. The two gold crowns were several times the price of these livestock and food. Furthermore, if the other party robbed them, she would definitely not be able to stop them, so these strange travelers were sincere.

As the peasant woman took the money, the entire farm was lit again, and seven or eight women came out of it to prepare to cook and slaughter livestock, and to cook for these few guests who "come from afar".

"Why are they all ladies? What about men?" Schultz asked curiously.

"The men went to the city to sell food." The peasant woman took out a few bags of barley flour and oatmeal, and took out a few bags of potatoes and vegetables from the warehouse. She obviously had some feelings for the weird Clarkson, Vulcan and others. Fear, just talking to Schultz: "Recently it was the enthronement ceremony of the new king. Everywhere in the city was gathering food to prepare banquets. His Majesty the Emperor also came, and his father brought the men from the farm into the city to sell food. , Buy something by the way."

"Is there no danger in this way?" Schultz tried to say, "For example, beasts or something?"

"This is the outskirts of Curona, my noble master." The peasant woman was a little embarrassed: "There are many troops on patrol, and the Holy Grail knight master patrols from time to time. We rarely see wild orcs, and the knight masters in the city are also I desperately need military exploits to decorate my armor. I want to see a Beastman tens of kilometers away. I have never been so far."

"Okay." Schultz didn't ask any more. He returned to the open space in the farm. The emperor and several Genomes sat together and drank the Bagman beer brought from Marienburg. Vulcan was not with them. The Salamander Gene Primarch was using his weapon Dawnbringer to repair the fence of the farm destroyed by them. He also strengthened the fence very seriously and apologized to the owner of the farm.

In this way, in the middle of the night, the emperor and several Primarchs enjoyed an authentic farm supper under the faint torch and candlelight. Although the peasant women’s craftsmanship was not particularly good, they did not care. so many.

"So, we won't show up this time." Vulcan took a large mug, drank a sip of Bagman beer, picked up the ceramic bowl, and poured the hot porridge in the bowl directly into his throat: "I have I miss it, the last time Ryan was married, we were on the scene, and the watch that surprised the guests was really memorable!"

"...This time we have no reason to show up." The emperor said a word and stopped. He tasted the barley porridge with a spoon, and his eyes seemed to recall something.

He remembered his son who was born in Asia Minor. He was a handsome, strong, and hardworking young man. His parents were with him and tasted exactly the same barley porridge. The memory of time more than 40,000 years ago has been very vague. This moment vaguely recalled the unreal past at that time.

"Let me say, Ryan's speed is a bit slow." Luo Jia was very interested in tasting the oatmeal with a pious attitude. The Prototype of the Word Bearer was really gentle and gentle like a priest, and his devotion and sincerity made him become The person most popular with peasant women and children: "He is almost forty years old, right? Up to now, only one country has been unified."

"Luo Jia, you are too harsh. We were scattered to those worlds by the storm. Have you ever encountered so many powerful enemies? Greenskins? Chaos? Undead? There are elves and dwarves?" Clarkson said to this. He responded with an attitude of opposition: "He has done a good job, at least he has unified a country."

"...I suspect that you are ridiculing Anglang, I have evidence!" Vulcan shouted loudly, "Only he was not successful!"

"Hmph, a betrayer, or a swearer who has only been content with being an old farmer until now. This kind of brother is really embarrassing to me!" Zhuang Sen said coldly, "When I see him, I must be cruel. Give him a severe lesson."

"You will have a chance." Luo Jia didn't think it was too much trouble. He said politely: "I need to be the emcee for you. Do you want to be a referee by the way? I'm good at this."

"Johnson will beat you and Anglang together." Clarkson said sarcastically: "Your level can only be added to Zhuang Sen, just like the black heart king Huron."

Clarkson was talking about an incident that happened not long ago, when Johnson led the Caliban and the Mechanic Guardians to return to Tyra, he ran into the predator Abaddon and the leader of the red pirate Blackheart. Huron's Chaos Fleet, the two sides launched an extremely tragic battle.

At the end of the battle, Johnson faced off against Abaddon and Blackheart Huron at the same time, and the encounter was finally settled.

The predator Abaddon was hit by Zhuang Sen's two swords in the thigh and back and was severely injured. Just when the situation was very critical, Abaddon caught the black heart king Huron in front of him and asked him to help him block Zhuang Sen's fatal one. Hit, and then fled.

The black heart king Huron was not so lucky to be alive. He was cut into two pieces by Zhuang Sen. The leader of the Red Pirates and the Maelstrom died under Zhuang Sen. He was betrayed by him. And the atrocities paid the price.

This can be regarded as a major battle in the near future. A few Prototypes chatted for a while, and the farm’s dishes are also ready, such as roasted beef leg, stewed beef soup, roasted chicken and roasted lamb chops, stewed lamb and other dishes. Everyone stammers.

The emperor always kept his face straight, just eating and not saying a word.

In the end, Vulcan spoke first. He held the roast leg of lamb in one hand and said loudly: "Father, whose turn is next? Is it Petrabo or Mortarian?"

"Hey, Vulcan, don't mention Petrabo, you know what happened before!" Luo Jia said with a smile: "Haha, let me keep a little more smile, I think I will laugh a little bit, I can laugh for two hundred years !"

Zhuang Sen and Clarkson looked at each other, then turned their gazes to the emperor, only to see that the emperor was serious and never said a word. Luo Jia explained about Petrabo when he saw it.

How to break through Petrabo’s barrel formation is a problem for the entire galaxy.

And just recently, the Fist of the Empire found a video inside a hulk.

This image is exactly the image sent by Petrabo, the Iron Warrior Gene Primarch, to the emperor. After seeing this image, the faces of the fighters of the Fist of the Empire turned green immediately, but they still loyally took this The image was sent to Tyra's golden throne.

"So, what did the traitor say?" Johnson was interested in this matter.

Luo Jia smiled, he glanced at the emperor and saw that the emperor had no objection, he immediately said it, Luo Jia could not wait to see the reaction of his brothers.

"The first sentence from Petrabo, who has been ascended, is..."

"Emperor = silly*!"

"Tianzhu Puppet Emperor, burn the Milky Way!"

"F**kyouemperor!"