Warhammer Throne

The imperial lady's questioning of the emperor is not unreasonable. From a certain perspective, Emmanuel's questioning is completely valid. As the imperial lady, she is qualified to do so.

Many people are interested, what is an empire?

Is it a unified feudal empire?

Is it a confederate country that recognizes the authority of the emperor?

Actually it’s not right. The empire is essentially just a big alliance composed of a large group of kingdoms. Although the savior Ludwig as a centralized emperor dominating the empire is not so distant in the past, Karl-Franz did not save the world. Influence.

An accountability order by Ludwig can force an imperial nobleman to commit suicide on the spot. An accountability order for Karl-Franz as long as he leaves the Rick collar, the ending is basically torn to pieces by the nobleman on the spot.

After winning the great jihad, the imperial election council was held in Wolfenburg, the capital of Oster, with 15 votes unanimously approved, announcing the election of the savior Ludwig as the emperor of the new empire. After his re-division, The empire has ten provinces, each of which is the territory of ten electors, each of which is governed by an elector who has independent military and political power.

Although in theory each province is a part of the empire, in fact, they are all independent countries.

When Emmanuel got the eyeliner in Brunswick that the emperor might have sought a large war loan from the Dwarf Supreme, the Queen of the Empire certainly deserved to be angry about this. Yes, as the Emperor of the Empire, Karl- Franz certainly has the right to borrow from the Dwarf Supreme King, and he also has such power.

But the core of the problem is that Karl-Franz is lending in the name of the Empire.

The emperor loaned the money in the name of the empire, without saying anything or sharing it, and used it secretly.

When the time comes, the dwarves can go to any place in the empire to find the electors to pay back the money!

Therefore, in Emmanuel’s view, Karl-Franz’s loan is possible, yes, but it must be in the personal name of his Franz family or Rick’s name.

Is it okay to use the name of empire? Yes, but the money must be shared.

Can't the emperor use this money and then the entire empire will pay him back?

Not to mention, this kind of thing has been done by the emperor many times in history. Emmanuel is naturally aware of the recent financial difficulties of the imperial court. Therefore, seeing the emperor hesitate, she immediately asked: "Carl! I have to tell. You, if you do this in the name of the emperor, then don’t blame me for being impolite! We are not obligated to pay your debts. You sent Geert to rebuild Sol, and you sent people to surround and pay the Battle of Shame. The weapons and equipment of the White Wolf Church, we all know the relationship between Archbishop Vicma and you, Carl, if you do it yourself, you have to pay for it yourself, don’t involve me and Noor!"

The imperial emperor was blushing with the imperial queen. He wanted to speak out and opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything.

Archbishop Vekema is his firm supporter, and Charlemagne’s belief in gods is deeply ingrained in Braunschweig and Rick. If the emperor dared to oppose the archbishop or say "Charlemagne is not a god", that is the basis for abandoning himself. plate! He won't be an emperor for a few days.

The emperor seemed very embarrassed. He only felt that it was not acknowledging it, nor was it not acknowledging it.

However, as an excellent politician, Karl Franz has a calm and solemn expression on his face. He doesn't change his color, and the expression on his face looks a little helpless: "Nothing, Emmanuel, you must be mistaken. , I have never borrowed from the Supreme King of Eternal Peak because of financial and economic difficulties."

"Really?" Emmanuel looked at the emperor coldly: "But how did I hear that a group of dwarves from the Eternal Peak sent a batch of goods through Haimen Pass and Karak-Wrought Iron Fort, and they are now in the next room. Put it there?"

When the Queen of the Empire said this, her big beautiful eyes were filled with doubts and warnings. After Nuer had been a ruler for many years, she was no longer the soft and cute little maid, or she could see The person with her soft and cute side is not here, and Karl-Franz is also under great pressure. Emmanuel is intimidating him. This is political blackmail. The Queen of the Empire used the mediation as a handle to ask the emperor to tell the truth.

What was very aggrieved was that the emperor had no choice but to say: "Well, if you insist, I will take you to see it."

"Walfen!" the emperor shouted to the outside.

Earl Walfen, the minister of the Great Council of Prince Rick, the minister of the imperial court, and also the emperor’s spy chief. This is a middle-aged man of about fifty years old, dressed in a beautiful coat and very elegant coat. See the emperor. Calling himself at this time, the spy chief was a little surprised, but he controlled his emotions very well: "Is there anything I can do for you? Your majesty? And the hostess?"

"Our Lordess is very interested in the goods of the dwarven allies." The emperor stood up from behind the desk: "In this case, let us satisfy her curiosity."

"That's it, Countess, please come with me." Count Walfin nodded immediately.

In the next room of the study, there is a row of crates. The crates are branded with the dwarf crest of Eternal Peak and are reinforced by runes. Emmanuel moved her long legs wrapped in crimson pantyhose. , Walked to the crate with some doubts: "So, what's in it?"

"It's a weapon." Carl Franz was helpless. He stretched out his hand and opened the crate with the dwarf's special box-opening tool: "Musket, Dwarf rune blunderbuss, excellent goods, I ordered from His Majesty the High, very Regrettably, the payment can only be owed temporarily, which is guaranteed by tariffs."

"Musket." Emmanuel stretched out her small hand wrapped in black lace gloves. She gently stretched out her hand to pull the soft long golden hair behind her ears, and then held the fabric on her chest with her hand, bending over and reaching out from the box He took out a dwarf firecracker: "It is indeed a musket."

The dwarf’s musket was beautifully made with bright luster and strange patterns. As the mistress of Noor, the prince of the Empire was naturally familiar with military industry. After a few glances, she put the musket back into the crate. Li: "To deal with Boris?"

"No, it just happened to catch up. Weapons are used to deal with the enemies of the empire, I promise." The emperor calmly put the gun back again: "Do you believe me now? This is just an order, I don't know. Who told you this news, Emmanuel, but I know that the other party is not at ease."

"Well, maybe my news is wrong." The empire backed: "Well, time is precious. Let me take someone to Kronborg to meet with Boris. Carl, you owe me a favor."

"..." The emperor frowned, and finally nodded: "Yes, I owe you a favor, but what about afterwards?"

"After what?" Emmanuel didn't understand the emperor's meaning.

"After Kronborg, do you want to go directly to Brittania?" The emperor smiled: "You and Ryan haven't seen each other for a long time, right?"

"Ah? This... mainly because little Frederick has been arguing to see her father." Emmanuel's attention really shifted to other places, her face flushed and her hands on hips: "Also, I have been for a long time. I haven't seen Sister Su Liya anymore."

"Then, I wish you a good holiday, and also, say hello to His Majesty Ryan and Queen Suria for me." The emperor nodded, and the Queen of the Empire did not think too much, so she retreated, and she was going to go. Kronborg mediates the relationship between the Emperor and Elector Boris.

After Emmanuel led the Nur Iron Armor to withdraw for a while, the emperor let out a sigh of relief. He found that his back was sweaty unknowingly: "Walfen, remove these as soon as possible. The things were sent to Mrs. Hawkswall, and, moreover, this matter can be known to Heilberg."

"Understood, Your Majesty." The spy chief also let out a sigh of relief: "I will do it as soon as possible. Today is a great day. Your Majesty, you once again use your wisdom to help the empire resolve the crisis."

"I can resolve it once, twice, three times, but I can't save and maintain the empire forever by this clever method." The emperor sighed softly: "Tell Hawkswall that the money must be spent. In the right place, I must, otherwise I cannot confess to our oldest friends and all the electors of the empire. There is no doubt that I lied."

"Everything you do is for the empire. I believe that Charlemagne and Ludwig the savior will forgive you." Earl Walfen looked at the emperor with reverence and seriousness: "I almost for sure."

In the crate, the dwarf musket was shining silver.

After all, the Queen of the Empire did not see that each of these dwarven muskets were made of sterling silver.

This is Karl Franz's effort to let the empire get through the difficulties. He put aside his dignity and personally wrote to the dwarven supreme king Thorgrin-the grudger, begging the dwarves to lend a hand to the empire's current predicament.

All the dwarf muskets in this row of crates are all made of sterling silver.

Yes, they are the first phase of war loans. Without the help of the Supreme King, the emperor's finances would have been unable to continue.

For the empire, Karl-Franz has done his best.

Now, I can only hope that Emmanuel’s mediation will work.

Otherwise, a civil war is inevitable.

The emperor often hopes more than once, if all this can be solved on the battlefield, compared to internal affairs, the emperor has reduced the time of his public appearance to the limit, and has announced his most important task to the outside world. It is to maintain the stability of the empire and conduct wars. He will not accept any personal meetings. Every day he meets with his cardinal meeting to determine the future of the empire. But even so, the nobles still flock to make requests for meetings, hoping to be able to To win the favor of the emperor, the various internal affairs of the palace, the conflicts between the electors and the demands of the emperor have made Karl-Franz unable to do so.

The wrinkles gradually climbed up to the emperor's handsome face, his forehead and the corners of his eyes had begun to show signs of years, even though he was less than fifty this year, the emperor's sideburns also had some white hair.

Compared to staying in the court, the emperor is more willing to be with his own army, but this is the responsibility of the emperor, and he can only stabilize the entire empire through his own strength.

For the empire, he is willing to give everything.

…………I am the dividing line where the card king tried his best…………

Ryan will often hope more than once, if all this can be resolved on the battlefield.

Just today, the Chivalry Expeditionary Army finally arrived in Poldero.

Just outside the Mannanen Dry Dock, the soldiers and civilians of Breton once again boiled, whether they are the knight aristocrats or the serfs, they all celebrated the victory of the Bafeng Mountain Expedition, and the entire streets and urban areas of Polderro. There were people everywhere in it. People were celebrating, clamoring, sipping dark beer imported from the empire, chanting "Long live madam" and "Long live your majesty", just like a carnival.

For Bretonians, Ryan’s name is the guarantee of victory. With him, Breton will win!

Nowadays, under the reform, life is getting better and better. Regardless of the knights and nobles, the serfs are willing to celebrate such a great victory as a holiday. Now Poldero has begun to appear in newspapers, and every tabloid is reporting on its own. This attractive title reports the glorious deeds of the Great Expedition on Mount Palbong. The serfs are enthusiastic about this topic, especially the old guards are the focus of their debate and envy. The space for class rise has been opened up. Which old guards can be promoted to master knights?

People sang and danced, and the knight masters were not idle. Queen Suria took her son Devonhill, the lake **** witch Mogiana and the kingdom regent Raun Leo Cornwall led a team of Holy Grail guards at the dock. Waiting on it, welcoming the king's victorious return, all the dukes of the entire kingdom except François and Duke Hubald of Carcassone who participated in the expedition, the other dukes are all here!

On the one hand, they praised the lady, praised the protection of the knights by the lake fairies and the great achievements of His Majesty the King in this great expedition. On the other hand, the dukes were also excited about their upcoming participation in the distribution of wealth, although there were only a few words, but Just by looking at the deep waterline of the Poseidon fleet, you know how rich the great expedition is.

As the Landuin docked, cheers rang from the side of the entire pier, and the momentum continued, stretching for thousands of meters. The humans were crowded together, wanting to see the style of the expedition army, Boderek, Duke of Polderro A large number of troops had to be sent to patrol and maintain order.

With the appearance of King Ryan, the cheers reached its peak.

"Long live your majesty!"

"Praise madam, thank you madam for giving us such a great victory!"

"Long live the expeditionary army!"

"Long live Brittania! Thank you Madam for bestowing us on Ryan Macado, the great man from heaven!"

The roar of the citizens and nobles shook the sky, and the sea churned, even echoing in the subspace.

But in this roar, a childish voice is still clearly audible, a little guy wearing a silk robe and a little leather jacket trotting all the way, rushing towards his father: "Dad~Dad!"

It was little Devonhill. Ryan saw his son after more than a year. He was a little excited and a little bit tearful. He reached out and picked up his son and kissed his face that was flushed with cold. : "Devin Hill, was there a good behaved when Dad was away?"

"Yes! Devin Hill is very good!" The little guy hadn't seen his father for a long time, and he burst into tears excitedly: "Uncle Anglang is also very good!"

"Hahahahaha~" Ryan laughed loudly after listening. He had already seen Anglang who was standing far away with a large straw hat on his head, laughing loudly.

"You're back, Ryan." Dressed in a full queen dress and wearing a queen crown, Su Liya also smiled and walked up.

"Yes, I'm back, ma'am." Ryan and Su Liya hugged gently: "This victory belongs not only to me, but also to you."

Su Liya feels a little embarrassed. The queen has been separated from her husband for a long time, wanting to say a few words of selfishness, but now is not the time, she hugs her husband, and stands by Ryan's side and takes the initiative to make fun of Veronica : "This expedition is really hard for you, Veronica."

As soon as Veronica rolled her eyes, she immediately bent over, saluted Suria very humblely and even a little flatteringly, and then said with a grin: "All this is due to sister Suria. This time, we can't get it. There are few good things, and when things are arranged, please let me show you what you like, just pick it."

After listening to Veronica's words, Su Liya nodded slightly. The queen thought to herself that the chief courtier of Ryan was indeed smart and knows how to score, which is very good.

Soon, it was Morjana's turn. The Lake God Witch was dressed up and stepped forward under the protection of the Holy Grail guards. Her blue eyes were filled with deep resentment and faint joy: "Madam bless you, Your Majesty, this victory belongs not only to the expeditionary army, but also to the entire Bretonians and all ladies and believers, for the sake of ladies!"

"For Madam!!!" The people shouted hoarsely and reveled. This was the biggest victory since the Chiyan Expedition hundreds of years ago, and they had reason to celebrate.

"I'm back, Mojianna." Ryan also hugged gently with the Lake God Witch. Mojianna didn't refuse. As soon as she smelled Ryan's unique scent, she felt that her whole body was soft and almost couldn't stand firm.

With a light hug, Morjana stretched out her finger and gently wrote a number on the palm of Ryan's hand.

"63."

The expression on Ryan's face changed slightly, looking at Morjana's beautiful face with a non-smiling smile and her talking eyes, Ryan suddenly had the urge to turn around and ran back to continue fighting with the green skin and the rat man.

This is obviously implied by Morgiana:

Fight the ancient battlefield tonight.

The abyss settles tonight.