Warhammer Throne

ps: I thought about it carefully. The recent rhythm is indeed a bit problematic. I am too eager to write about the Battle of Bafengshan, but this big expedition is not composed of one or two battles. I am a little too anxious.

In the box, is the head of the wild green-skinned warlord Zanak-Jieya. This green-skinned warlord who once caused a lot of trouble and pain in Haimen Pass has now had his head shaved off, and his face still shows despair and fear when he is dying. , Its two fangs were chopped off, and it looked forward like this.

"I accept this gift!" King Byrnov nodded in satisfaction, and one page could be erased from his book of hatred: "But I think I have to remind you, Knight King Lai... Lai..."

"Ryan, Ryan Macado." Ryan added immediately.

"Your Majesty King Ryan, I forgive your abruptness and accept your kindness, but I think I have to remind you that in the future, it is better to leave this kind of thing to the dwarf to do it in person. You only need to notify us, cut your head and send it over. It’s also very good, but some don’t respect our traditions.” King Byrnov motioned to his men to put away the box: “I understand that you have offended for the first time. Maybe you don’t understand the rules of Haimen Pass. Forget it this time. Damn it. The green skin of the country was wiped out so happily, our hatred shouldn't end so easily."

Ryan had time to talk to him in the future, but King Byrnov stood up and slowly walked down from the high platform: "Knight King, Belega, I regret that I can’t stay long. I still have things to do if you want. , We can disband with a drink now. If there is nothing else, you can leave now after the toast. May Granny’s hammer bless you."

"Cheers." Three large dwarf beer glasses were placed on the table, and the rich Bagman beer was poured into the glasses. The three kings each drank a cup, and then it was over. The hammer warriors signaled to Ryan and Bellegar can leave now.

Ryan and Bellegar came out of the throne room, Ryan shook his head repeatedly: "It's so difficult to communicate."

"King Beilnov has always been like this." Bellegar said hesitantly: "Moreover, something happened to him and I...makes him think of me a little bit and it hurts you, Brother Ryan."

Ryan understood, it was definitely Bellegar who also asked Beilnov to borrow troops, and the result was lost again.

There is also Bellegar, the king has given almost everything he has in order to recover Bafeng Mountain.

Walking out of the Throne Hall, Ryan noticed that the lintel of the entire Throne Hall was full of the exquisite runes of the dwarves and the faces of the ancestors. The faces of the successive kings of Haimenguan were inscribed on it. It was an ancient rune stone, said to be in the city fortress of the dwarves. The strongest stone, Ryan knew, Bellega once smashed back the door of his Ancestral Hall when he attacked Bafeng Mountain for the second time. He regained a runestone from the door of the Ancestral Hall. After that, no matter how difficult it was, he All bring this rune stone, because the rune stone represents the history and glory of the dwarves.

The two left the Throne Hall along the low and narrow walkway, and the entire streets of Haimenguan city were exposed to them. The maze of complex tunnels and trails extend in all directions, and there is a lantern every ten steps. , Illuminating the passage, the wall of Haimen Pass is tens of meters high, and it is full of dwarf crossbowmen, thundering gunners and artillery on duty. More than a thousand artillery pieces of various colors are placed on the wall, ready to welcome people from the badlands. Formidable enemy, when Ryan stood in the corridor outside the throne room and looked down, he could see the canteen, the engineer association, the wharf and the commercial street, the residential area, the armory and the forging hall of the whole city.

"Let’s stand here for a while, Brother Ryan." Bellegar came to a pool. He turned on the faucet, washed his hands with clean water, and motioned Ryan to stop for a while: "I can see that you must have a problem. Want to ask me, it's about Thorgrin, right?"

"You got the help of the Supreme King and the army of ten thousand dwarves for the second Bafeng Mountain Expedition." Ryan nodded, and he also washed his hands and face with clean water: "But why..."

"Why betrayed Thorgrin and his army and chose to fight alone? In the end, he did not retreat?" Bellegar said solemnly: "Do you think I made a fatal mistake on this issue?"

"..." Ryan did not admit or deny that the light on the promenade was not bright, and the walls of the pen seemed solid and reliable, decorated with runes and reliefs, silently telling the story of the dwarven ancestors.

"Because I can't win." Bellega sighed lightly, and he sat down on the steps: "With the addition of 10,000 people from Thorgrin, we still can't win. It is only a matter of time before the tide and the rat tide are defeated. At that time, Thorglin led the army to drag the main force of the greenskins. After I got the news, I immediately realized that even if I merge with Thorgrin, it is still impossible to regain Bafeng Mountain. , Because Bafeng Mountain is not only green skin."

"Skaven Rat." Ryan sat next to Bellegar.

"So my plan at the time was to destroy the green-skinned furry idols in the Hall of the Ancestors of Bafeng Mountain. By the way, I can see if I can open a nearby treasure house and take out the weapons inside." Bellega nodded, and he continued: "Ann The full rune equipment that Grande Vows to guard was obtained at that time, including my runestone. Unfortunately, Thorglin could not hold on for longer. I immediately ordered the retreat before the greenskins returned. Believe me, Ryan Brother, my choice at the time was not a stupid choice, it's just...something is not close, but this is a dwarf, abandoning hatred, what are we left?"

"Freedom." Ryan looked at the dome of Haimenguan city. Since this is a city within a mountain peak, the entire city has a dome, and there are only two or three hours to see the sun every day.

"Ancestors, blood, hatred, these are the reasons for the glory of the dwarves, and also the reason why we always believe that the dwarves can be restored. If we lose these, the dwarves will no longer be dwarves. Our race has always been maintained by this. "Bellegar said slowly: "Brother Lane, do you see there?"

Following the direction Bellegar was pointing, Ryan saw a huge warehouse: "Yeah."

"That is the treasure house of Barak-Haimen Pass. It is conservatively estimated to store wealth worth more than...500,000 gold crowns, or even more. The wealth reserves in it far exceed your Duke’s treasure house and the emperor of the empire. The treasure house and the treasure house established in Noor by His Majesty the savior Ludwig." Bellega slowly said, "But do you know how many treasures there are in Bafeng Mountain?"

"The treasure in Bafeng Mountain is conservatively estimated to be at least ten times that of all the treasures in Haimen Pass." Bellegar's eyes were a little tranced, as if he was remembering something: "There are more than 10,000 rune armors and armors stored in the Ancestral Armory. Thousands of rune warhammers and thousands of rune battle axes hung the entire mountain cliffs, star iron shields with ancestors, horns and wings helmets, and countless treasures in the treasury. At that time, we fought hard against the green Pi’s attack, but the despicable rat man cao) used a strange machine to release deadly poison and viruses to the area where the dwarves were holding. Feeling that the end is approaching, the ancestor King Luen ordered the lockdown of the treasury and armory, and protected the people The heavy encirclement evacuated Bafeng Mountain, and so far, I have never reached the Ancestral God before, at most I only opened some small arms depots in the mines and unearthed some sealed treasures. If I can..."

Having said that, Bellegar can't say anything anymore, tears have filled his eyes: "If I can..."

"I will help you, Brother Belega, I promised." Ryan said softly, "We are here."

"Don't think about this war too lightly, Brother Lane, don't be blinded by the smoothness in front of you." Bellegar's voice contained some anomalous threads: "You and your army have not yet met with Skars. Nick fought against Quick, the headhunter. Can you understand the feeling? One after another, year after year, the years of battle with my people for hundreds of years have eroded our body and soul. Victory can no longer bring us. To give us any happiness, there is only a trace of insignificant comfort. We have paid an extremely heavy price. The reconstruction over the years is only an occasional little rest during the long march. The endless blood and pain are accompanied by a little breath, This is the life of all the dwarves of the Angrand clan for three thousand years."

"The glorious times of the past are long gone. The history of the dwarves ruling the mountains is over. Now, the only thing my people and I can do is to rely on each other tightly, grasp the last glimmer of hope, and regain Bafeng Mountain. Hope of the ancestors, I know, now that the hall of the ancestors is full of Skarsnick and its endless army of green leather. The heroic spirits of the ancestors wandered in the gallery in silence, mourning the past." Bellegar whispered: " This is the last chance, Brother Lane, and last, I am very tired, really."

"I understand, I understand." Ryan lowered his head. He could feel Bellegar's tiredness. The desire to regain Bafeng Mountain used to burn Bellegar's chamber like a fire, but now it is about to go out. Belega has persisted in his dream of regaining Bafeng Mountain for a century. The dream of avenging his father and even leading his people to glory is gradually disappearing: "Let us fist and swear."

The fist of the human and the fist of the dwarf were aligned tightly.

"Gold and Iron Swear!"

"Strong as a rock!"

…………I am the dividing line of the oath of gold and iron…………

Following the long corridor, Ryan returned to the hotel where he stayed with the Knights of the Holy Grail and the witches of Veronica along the stairs. The best hotel in Haimenguan, "The Breath of the Dragon", was built on the edge of the business district, close to There is a residential area and a cliff, where the turbulent Heishui River flows from a distance, dozens of waterwheels are spinning non-stop, and the mountainside is back with the roar of the rapids, the magnificent and splendid dwarf fortress. Today is also full of vitality. The number of dwarves in Haimenguan is different from that of many dwarven kingdoms. The population of Haimenguan dwarves has been steadily increasing because the economy has always been prosperous and the fortress is extremely strong. The dwarves here often lead a wealthy and safe life. Many Haimenguan dwarves have more than a dozen brothers and two or three sisters.

Similarly, Ryan also met people from many countries here, not to mention the Arabs and the Indians farther away, Ryan even saw some Aurora people.

Leading the way for Ryan and Bellegar is the hammer warrior Glenn Silverbeard of Beilnov. This hammer warrior is only 150 years old this year. Like other white-bearded dwarves, he likes to be taciturn. He is obviously very happy with Bellegar and Ryan's feat. After Ryan's sweep, it will take at least ten years for the green skin of Blackwater Bay to make a comeback: "Your Majesty Ryan, Your Majesty Bellegar, the Sea Dragon's Breath Hotel is in front."

"Are those Aurora people here to do business?" Lane noticed that several Aurora people were gathering in the open-air restaurant to drink and sing, and apart from Lane, no one understood what they were singing.

"Gong Jinou, Cheng Tianqi."

"Civilian things are happy with **** algae."

"Hi Tongpao, Qing Shi was lucky."

"The sky is high, and the sea is surging."

The appearance and appearance of these Aurora people made Ryan feel hard to say a word. He thought of a very famous image in Europe and the United States and a certain hairstyle called "Xin Dynasty Yazheng" in his previous life.

"Yes, those are Mr. Hong Fuchu, Mr. Qishan, and Mr. Jing Lu. They are businessmen from the Aurora Empire." Glenn Yinbeard said: "It's just very tiring to communicate with them. These people don't understand. In Haimenguan, there are no people who understand Sinian, and they are not good at speaking lingua franca. If they don’t understand, no one will do business with them. It is said that they plan to go to Marienburg."

"Okay." Ryan was too lazy to say. He didn't even plan to talk to these Aurora people. After Ryan expressed his attitude, the hammer warriors at Haimen Pass knew immediately. Those Aurora people changed their clothes. It can be seen from the above that Ryan is definitely not a simple character, but the hammer warriors prevented several Aurora people from coming closer.

In this way, Ryan bids farewell to Bellegar, who lives in another dwarf tavern.

Hailong’s Breath Hotel is the best hotel in Haimenguan. It has four floors and is made of short craftsmen. This makes the entire hotel lack the magnificence of the human world and add some quaint and solemn flavor. But when Lion pushed the tavern away At the door of the pub, the oncoming chirping sound and a certain atmosphere called green vitality completely enveloped the lobby of the tavern.

The witches of the Veronica Witch Group are enjoying dinner. They sit at a table of four or five people in the wide hall. The voices of Yingying and Yanyan are everywhere, and they have experienced nearly a month. After the long expedition, the witches can finally enjoy a short rest. Haimenguan is a prosperous place. Many witch apprentices are excited to say where they want to go, where to go shopping with friends, and go shopping.

In addition to the witches, more than a dozen holy grail knights headed by Ryan and Kalad also stayed here. Most of them were a holy grail knight with a few knights sitting together, such as Federmond and Antelm. He has his own courtier, Black Heart Rip and his deputy Durant are sitting in the corner.

Seeing Ryan coming in, the lobby on the first floor of the hotel was almost immediately quiet.

"My king!"

"His Majesty!"

"Your Majesty Ryan, welcome back!"

No matter what everyone is doing, they all stand up collectively to welcome Ryan's arrival.

"Enjoy tonight, ladies and gentlemen." Ryan smiled and nodded: "I announce that I will be free tonight."

"Follow your majesty's decree!"

"Thank you Majesty Ryan for his generosity and kindness!"

The holy grail knights and witches responded one after another, and then continued to sit down for dinner. Ryan's eyes searched in the hotel, but Veronica was not found. Before he could ask, the Garland Witch stepped on the wine-red The high heels came down from the stairs on the second floor and stepped on the sturdy wooden stairs with a stiletto, making a clicking sound: "Ryan, are you back?"

"Well, I have seen King Byrnov. He agreed that we should be stationed here." Ryan nodded, and he held Veronica's hand in the envy and hatred of all the witches and apprentices: "So, My chief courtier, where is the king's dinner?"

"In your room, dear, come with me! You absolutely love it!"

"I am looking forward."