Warhammer Throne

By mid-November, when the high elves still hadn't made a plan to send troops, even Ryan himself was very impatient.

"What the **** are the high elves doing?" Walking inside the villa, Ryan paced back and forth rather irritably. The knight king only felt that he had wasted a lot of time in Osuan. As a result, there were two goals, one was the mantra scroll, and One is to solve the threat of the Maelstrom of the Burial Vessel Cemetery, neither of these two problems have been resolved.

"Ryan, dear, I didn't say that before. For the elves, their concept of time is different." The fairy in the lake was sitting on the sofa with a small fan in her hand. The long pleated silk skirt shows her perfect slender body. The slender waist and high raised neckline show the charm of the goddess. The pleated skirt is almost ten centimeters above the knee and has delicate long legs. Wrapped in light brown ultra-thin pantyhose stockings, staring at a pair of white high heels, the goddess shook a small fan, leaned on the soft sofa very comfortably, and said to Ryan: "Don’t say anything else, don’t you know Dwarves? That group of little dwarfs vowed to take revenge until Marienburg did it, but it took more than a year."

"Ryan, don't worry." Su Liya's dress is almost the same as that of the fairy in the lake. The only difference is that her skirt and high heels are sky blue, and the style of stockings is exactly the same as that of the goddess. This kind of silk stockings is especially smooth and skin-friendly. Seeing her husband's agitated look, Su Liya took the initiative to stand up, walk to Ryan, and gently persuade: "We can't interfere with the high elves, and the lady has done her best."

"Human time is precious." Ryan hugged Sulia and smiled helplessly: "Madam, we may be longevity, so are the ladies, so are Olica, but my army is not, so are my people. no."

"You're starting to be rude again, dear." Su Liya's face flushed, and Ryan was not idle during this time. He dedicated a few days to use the original spirit pattern on Su Liya's lower abdomen. A new high-level spirit pattern was imprinted. The pattern of this spirit pattern was more complicated and had many unidentified symbols. Since the imprinting was completed, Su Liya could feel that her physical fitness increased by at least 30%, and she started I could feel that a mysterious link appeared between Ryan and himself. Of course, in private, the female knight also showed more strange expressions because of the higher-level spiritual mark imprint.

Ryan has consumed a lot of power for this. The Knight King has been a little bit imaginary recently. Olica and Suria are now big psionic consumers. Olica has been experimenting with new spells all day long. The dark elf magic power is completely dependent on Ryan’s supply. Su Liya also practiced the release of Void Dance from time to time.

At the same time, there is the fairy in the lake. Although the goddess has not yet completed the room with Ryan, she and Sulia are no longer separated from each other. The queen and the goddess usually rest together, and the goddess will also take advantage of this opportunity to obtain a large amount of Ryan's psionic energy. It is called "Strategic Reserve" in its finest name.

"How about that, Ryan, let's go to the Moon Palace in the Kingdom of Safri to get married first?" The fairy in the lake blushed, and she opened her fan to cover half of her face so that Ryan could not see her shyness. : "The whole palace, I have all set up everything in it, you and Su Liya go together? Targris will marry us."

"Madam, we are waiting for the war! Are you telling me this now?" Ryan gave me the expression that you were teasing me, and the knight king waved his hand unsightly: "When everything is over, get the Phoenix Mantra Let's talk about the scroll and the threat of undead pirates."

"But our wedding has been postponed several times." The fairy in the lake didn't know what was the most important thing. She was a little aggrieved: "I planned to get married last week, but it turned out that the War Lords Council was too late to get a result. , I tell you, Ryan, the Azul court is synonymous with slowness and procrastination after thousands of years, especially now that Osuan doesn’t feel the threat of war, and the elven princes react more quickly. It's slow."

"Huh! Our cousin is like this, Fira is unbearable, weak and wasteful." Olica just took her clothes in, and the dark elf maid's small white silk jade stepped on a pair of fluffy slippers and heard the words of the fairy in the lake. Then he said impatiently: "If we are here, we will definitely not encounter this kind of problem."

"Oh, in Azul's view, Trucchi only knows how to use violence and fear to maintain prestige and efficiency. If any member of the war council shows such signs, he will be expelled from the war council immediately." Huzhong The fairy looked at Olica slantingly. The goddess and the dark maid are not so hostile after this period of time. After all, they all share the same man: "Your Trucchi's set will not work in Osu'an. Lika."

This is, Ryan wants to find the civilized freedom belonging to the elves in the dark elves. Isn't that the same as finding Rome in the Holy Roman Empire?

"Master, I think I have to remind you." Olica hesitated. Although the dark elf wanted to see her cousins ​​unlucky or even dead, she was still on Ryan's side after all: "If I'm not wrong. , The Witch King should have planned the entire strategy and tactics, and is ready to launch an all-out war against Osuan."

"Are you sure?" Ryan took Olica's opinion very seriously.

"Master, Trucchi is really not these weak cousins. The Witch King has absolute control over the fear lords. The Witch King values ​​efficiency, not procedural justice or justice." Olica said to Ryan: " It is very likely that the Black Ark and the army from Nagaroth have joined the undead pirates and are approaching Osuan, and our weak cousin is still fighting over who will command the army. This is the perfect opportunity."

"I think I must inform the War Council immediately." Ryan thought Olica's words were reasonable, after all, the Dark Essence understood the Dark Essence best.

"Ryan, please calm down. We can't get the chance to enter the War Council now." Su Liya thought and said, "I think the high elves won't allow several humans to make battle plans, right?"

"This is the most difficult dilemma at the moment." Ryan nodded. He was speechless about the decadent and very slow-running system of high precision. The Knight King thought for a while, but finally decided: "In this way, I will go to Arsena. Let that guy tell it."

"I'll go with you." Su Liya took the initiative to take Ryan's arm.

Ten minutes later, when Ryan and the others cleaned up and prepared to set off, the door of the villa rang.

"Hello, Your Majesty Ryan, Queen Suria, I am Arcena. This is Charles Morris Bennister, the most trusted Secretary of the Interior and Foreign Minister of the Phoenix King." Arcena introduced to Ryan and others. Tao, the polymath smiled politely: "The Phoenix King has something to ask you."

"Welcome." Ryan motioned for two people to come in.

Finnuba asked his Minister of Foreign Affairs to send greetings from the Phoenix King, and hoped that the two sides could find an opportunity to meet again. Shire regretted to say to Ryan that due to the recent preparations for the Isha sacrifice and the imminent war, the War Council would treat Phoenix. The king made a ban and Finnuba could not meet with Ryan, but in any case, before Ryan leaves Lothern, the two sides must meet again and have dinner together.

"Phoenix King asked me to ask about the Knight King's views on this war." The Phoenix King's Minister of Foreign Affairs and Interior Minister asked politely: "Presumably your Majesty also knows that the War Council has been unable to come up with a resolution for a long time."

"What does your Majesty Finnuba want to know?" Ryan and Suria were sitting on the sofa. The fairy in the lake sat on the far side and watched. The goddess did not reveal her identity, and Arcena and Charles did not notice at all. Her existence.

"His Majesty the Phoenix wants you to talk endlessly." Although Charles was handsome, his temperament was quite feminine, and he had the elegance and arrogance characteristic of a high-precision court.

"I think what Osuan needs to do now is to let the War Council come up with a plan to advance as soon as possible, and it should not be delayed. Second, all outer ring kingdoms in Osuan must be notified immediately to prepare for war." Ryan stated his plan: "I estimate that the dark elves and undead pirates are very likely to be ready to raid the outer ring kingdom."

"Ready? Your Majesty Ryan, isn't it possible?" After listening to Ryan's suggestion, Charles was a little disapproving, but he didn't completely deceive him, but asked: "Then you think the dark elves and undead pirates will Where is the main offense?"

"This, I can't make a judgment." Ryan can only judge that the enemy is likely to attack, but he really doesn't know when it will come. If the dark elves still have traces to follow, then the undead pirates cannot. Guessed.

"That's it," the Minister of Internal Affairs of the Phoenix King's court felt a little disapproving after hearing this. He thought to himself that the level of the knight king was nothing more than that. If he returned to the court according to what he said, the enemy would come but he didn't know he would fight. where? Didn't you become a joke?

This pot must be divided well. If Ryan said where he would fight and didn’t fight in the end, then the responsibility was his. If Ryan didn’t make it clear that he went to talk, then the enemy did not fight in the end, but this pot wanted him to Shire. -Morris did it by himself.

"So for a possible naval battle, how to use the iron armored ship, does your Majesty Ryan have any good ideas?" The foreign minister's face was calm, and he then asked Ryan.

"Yes." Ryan nodded, and the Knight King thought for a moment, and said his own ideas during this period of time: "We have two ironclad ships, the Enterprise and the Saint Sophia, whose artillery is so powerful that undead pirates can't match them. Its armor is so thick that the opponent’s artillery is difficult to destroy, but the weak points of the iron armored ship are the slow steering and the slow sailing speed, which is far inferior to the high elven fleet. Therefore, if it actively attacks, it may be difficult for the iron armor to cooperate with the high elves. Fast steering and speed, but if it is defensive or slow advancing, positional warfare is more than enough, and we are never afraid of side-to-side warfare and corner collision warfare."

"What do you mean?" As the Secretary of the Interior, Charles didn't understand what Ryan was talking about. He just wanted a conclusion.

"I mean, if you are fighting at sea, the two ironclad ships cannot directly participate in the high elves' rapid assault column and post-circumvention tactics. The biggest role of the ironclad ships should be... to protect the ship and control the enemy!" Ryan said seriously.

What the **** is it to protect the ship and control the enemy? ! Shire frowned when he heard the words, still protecting the ship and controlling the enemy? I think you, the knight king, are like a tiger, right?

Arcena raised his eyebrows calmly.

Our star dragon fleet in Asul is number one in the world! At that time, I would say "protect the ship and control the enemy" in the Phoenix Palace. Wouldn't the entire war council, all the members and the elven princes laugh out their teeth? How can I afford to lose this person? In this way, the Shire, the Minister of the Interior and the Minister of Foreign Affairs, is not appropriate?

Originally, His Majesty Finnuba thought that the King of Knights could have any good ideas, but now it seems to be nothing but Shire. After hearing this, Shire smiled and nodded, expressing that he understood: "I know, thank your Majesty for your guidance, I will go back now. , Tell His Majesty the Phoenix and the members of the War Council."

"Good." Ryan nodded.

The two high-class nobles, Arsene and Charles, left. Ryan watched them leave, stood up, and walked in the spacious lobby of the villa, with crystal floor-to-ceiling windows, and the built-in swimming pool sparkling.

"Do you think the high elves will listen? Madam?" Ryan asked the fairy in the lake.

"Anyway, you've already said it, that's enough." The fairy in the lake said noncommittal: "Be prepared for war, dear."

"Yeah." Ryan agreed: "Su Liya, come with me, let's ask Brother Fukun to go to the alien activity area now to check the combat readiness of the armored ship."

"good!"

…………I am the dividing line of protecting the ship and controlling the enemy…………

A few hours later, the High Elf War Council, Phoenix King Fenuba also came to the council scene this time. Under the **** of the White Lion Guard Captain Cohill, the Phoenix King watched as the war lord Tyrion was still working hard to coordinate and coordinate with him. Arranging the battle plan, his expression was dull and he didn't say a word.

Every member of the war council has a fierce debate on how to use each team of soldiers. Sometimes it is not for war, but because of the game and contest of political forces behind it. It often takes an hour or two to deploy a little force. Concluding that, after the solution is finally resolved, the war lord will always arrange first, then turn around and ask Finnuba's opinion: "What does your majesty think?"

"Just as the war lord said." In fact, Finnuba understood these combat deployments too well. He kept nodding his head dullly like a duck. The Phoenix King's attitude made Tyrion feel quite relieved and comforted. The war lord thought that if he returned from victory this time, he would arrange for Finnuba a high-quality celebrity, and he would be rewarded.

After discussing for a long time, Finnuba felt that his neck was a little sore. The Phoenix King was about to say something. His appointed Secretary of the Interior and Secretary of Foreign Affairs Charles-Maurice-Bennister quickly entered the Parliament from the outside. Finnuba's eyes lit up and finally found a chance to speak actively: "Charles, you are finally back, how about it? What does the knight king think about this war? What does he want to say about the use of ironclad ships? "

Everyone in the war council also stopped.

"Yes, your Majesty, I bring greetings from the Knight King of Bretania." Minister Charles Morris Bennister politely saluted the Phoenix King.

"What did Ryan say?" Tyrion paid much attention to Ryan's opinions, and he had already won Tyrion's respect through his strength.

"His Majesty the Knight King has nothing to say." Charles nodded and smiled: "He said that he and his armored ships will support and faithfully implement the strategic and tactical plan formulated by our Assur."

"Very good!" The members of the War Council all nodded in satisfaction. Humans still know the superiority of our Asul.

"Really gone?" Finnuba was a little disappointed. This was originally a means for him to strengthen his political influence.

"Oh, yes, His Majesty the King of Knights asks His Majesty Finnuba to have dinner together if given the opportunity." Charles said with a smile.

"This is okay, it will be fine to arrange it at that time." Tyrion agreed immediately before Finnuba could speak. Finnuba opened his mouth, and finally agreed and nodded: "Always wait until the end of the war. "

"Okay, let's continue." The war council began to argue again, and Fenuba became a reachable duck again.

Lothern's sky is so blue today.

Another day of peace!

At the same time, the ocean outside Osuan is vast.

A huge combined fleet consisting of four undead fleets of forty-five battleships and a dark elf fleet, including a black ark and twelve dark elf battleships, is slowly approaching Osu'an.

The king of the undead pirate empire, Earl Nocturnus stood proudly on the bow of his flagship ship, the three-kilometer-long super huge ship "Bloody Predator", and gave orders: "Go forward, boys, prepare to start our war. And plunder!"

"The code name for this operation is Revenge!"