Warhammer Divine Throne

PS. The introduction to the world and the narration in the previous chapters was a bit long and was criticized. I will correct it in the future, and I will definitely focus on the plot.

"Help, help!"

"Is the Sir Lord's reinforcements yet to arrive?"

The situation is not good! At this time, the morale of the pier guards began to become unstable. The militiamen looked at the huge water Ghost King with fear in their eyes. The guards who had been fighting for a long time also swallowed a mouthful of water.

The Water Ghost King forcibly pulled out the head of the dead guard. It screamed triumphantly. The guards at the pier could not help but step back together. The chief guard was extremely anxious when he saw it. There are only less than thirty people left in the dock guards. Morale has not collapsed even with such a severe battle damage. It still depends on the leadership of a brave kingdom, Knight. Otherwise, the dock guards would have long since fled. Up.

"What about the Water Ghost King, let me defeat it!" Banda thought it was time for him to act.

"No, Banda, don't go up!" Wilt exclaimed. It was a water Ghost King with a challenge level of at least the Elite Intermediate level, and the posture of the water ghosts was obviously wrong today!

Usually, the eyes of the water ghosts are always black. Today, the eyes of the water ghosts to the water ghost king all show weird red.

Something must be wrong!

"Hoooh oh oh oh!" Water Ghost King quickly noticed the youngster class he rushed towards. It raised the wolf fang club in his hand and moved towards Banda fiercely. Smashed down.

"wu!" Banda can only rush to the side to hide. Under the guidance of Wilt, his basic skills are still very solid. The huge wolf fang club hit the ground, causing countless smoke and dust.

The mercenary’s leather armor was covered with dust, and Banda was about to raise his sword to attack again. In the smoke and dust, the huge wolf fang club swept directly from below, the air wave assaults the senses, even though It was Banda who realized that it was not good, so he quickly returned to the sword to defend.

"Bang!!!" The sound of metal collision came along with the screams of small mercenaries. In the thick smoke, a body flew upside down and fell to the ground.

It's Banda. His long sword is in the sky. His right hand is severely deformed. The little mercenary is gritted his teeth, his face is covered with cold sweat, and he is obviously suffering from huge pain.

Not far from him, a huge monster is dragging the large wolf fang club slowly.

Heavy steps on the soft sand, but like a heavy hammer, it strikes everyone's hearts.

"Banda!" everyone in the blood axe mercenary group shouted, and Wilt screamed like a courage entirely to break. He kicked the water ghost next to him away. moved towards my beloved dísciple, but the distance between the two is still thirty-forty meter away.

"Damn it." Teresa Silver's eyes were staring at the battlefield. Because Banda ran so far, beyond the range of the handgun, the female warlock subconsciously wanted to mobilize Her own magic power was found empty. She had already overdrawn the Bloodline Strength two days ago. If the Bloodline Strength was overdrawn again, she might even drop her order. Teresa just broke through Legendary not long, so the Sorceress made a little balance. Give up decisively, for a weak mercenary who has nothing to do with him, it is not worth it.

Just when Teresa gave up, the tall silhouette of the Water Ghost King walked out of the smoke and dust, the tall monster impudent roared, and then raised the huge wolf fang club in his hand: "Oh oh Oh!"

"no!!!!" The huge wolf fang club fell high.

Banda closed his eyes subconsciously.

"peng!" There is no pain as imagined, only metal intersect sound.

"Life is precious. You can give up your life for the sake of great ideals, but it is not in this category to send death overestimate one's capabilities." A faint voice sounded in front of Banda, and the tall silhouette held Warhammer. , Blocked the huge wolf fang club: "Please understand the difference between sacrifice and death."

"Your recklessness is likely to cost you your life, and once your life is over, Then everything is over. I hope this moment of today will enable you to grow, Banda."

After that, Ryan began to use all his strength. By this time, Ryan knew that everyone’s hopes were all It rests on himself. Because of his bravery and strength, the defender has persisted to the present. Similarly, if he loses, the defender will completely collapse.

The time has come to decide victory or defeat.

The huge wolf fang club and Warhammer’s hammers fought together. The huge sound and air wave rolled up the dust. Between the flying sand running stone, everyone on the pier could hardly open their eyes.

When Banda re-opened his eyes, what he saw was an incredible scene. The wolf fang club of the Water Ghost King was actually bounced off by Ryan's Warhammer!

Ryan has stronger power than the water Ghost King!

Fight again, the wolf fang club was bounced off again, and the water Ghost King was shaken back a few steps. It looked at the human in front of him incredulously, and couldn’t believe that he actually did. Such a powerful force.

"Okay! As expected of Lord Ryan, the name is not in vain!" Lauritz exclaimed excitedly. The outcome of this match is doomed.

What are the attack methods of water ghosts with low IQ?

It’s nothing more than grabbing and biting that’s all. What they can rely on is powerful power and sharp claws, and when Ryan can beat the Ghost King by strength alone, he hasn’t lost. It's possible!

"Yeah yeah yeah!!!" The pier was full of cheers from guards and militias. The water ghosts had realized that their king could not defeat the terrifying Knight, so they fled in all directions. The guards and militiamen knew that it was time to make a profit, so they took the opportunity to rush to kill and take the opportunity to take a few more heads in exchange for rewards.

Even the Water Ghost King is aware of this problem. Its most proud power cannot defeat this Knight. It has no chance of winning anymore.

The predecessor and triumphant leader slammed the huge wolf fang club at Ryan, then gave up his weapon without the slightest hesitation and fled. The appearance of the huge silhouette fleeing looks quite ridiculous.

Ryan blocked the flying wolf fang club, and his castration couldn’t help being slowed down, but it didn’t hurt Ryan. In this case, he was experienced and met a lot. He went to his own A throwing knife with a saber blade coated with yellow knife oil was drawn out from behind the belt.

This is the "legacy" left by his former teammates.

This knife of mine is a poisonous blade coated with poison!

Ryan grasped the hilt of the flying knife, his pupils shrunk to a point, and the flying knife was released while his wrist was shaking.

Try the flying knife of my justice!

The dazzling blade whirled several times in the air, cutting through the sky and directly piercing the right knee of the Water Ghost King from behind. The Water Ghost King fell over and rolled several times on the beach. This was a struggle to get up, but at this time, Ryan had already rushed to its side.

The Warhammer with both hands was thrown aside by the man, and he reached out and picked up a standard long sword that fell on the ground.

The trapped beasts are still fighting. The Water Ghost King struggled to move towards Ryan and swung out the sharp claw, but the sword edge went unimpeded. The water Ghost King’s forearm was directly cut off, and a big shot was ejected. Green's blood, it had no time to scream, and the cold sword edge passed through its chest.

The body of the Water Ghost King struggled a few times, and then completely stopped moving.

"Victory!!!" "Victory!!!" "Victory!!!"

"We won!!!"

Wait until Vera When Erd led his army to the dock, what he saw was the battlefield that had ended. The bodies of the water ghosts covered half of the dock. The soldiers were counting the casualties and cleaning the battlefield. In the small-scale battle, three pier guards died, and more than ten people were injured. Two of them lost their arms. Even if they recovered their injuries, they had to retire.

The militiamen have fewer casualties. Ryan is not surprised at this. The most useful part of the militiamen is to wave the flag and shout and strengthen their momentum. They all take priority to protect their lives in battle. The main purpose is to protect lives. Will always make sure to launch an attack when he is safe, and it is almost impossible for them to charge and fight to death, unless the battle is already one-sided.

If there is no suitable commander, the militiamen basically collapsed on the first encounter in battle.

"You are an excellent warrior, Ryan, just like your father was when you were young." Willard approached with a battle axe: "Thank you, Ryan, if it weren't for you, many fathers and husbands would Died in this battle."

"It’s okay, remember to give me the 20% discount of the water ghost tooth. This is what I deserve." Ryan slightly nodded with a smile, he will pick it up The two-handed sword that came was put away.

"Of course!" This is an unwritten rule. There is a little rule agreed on the mainland. In a battle, both the person who provided key information and the person who killed the enemy leader can do it. Each gets 20% of the spoils of war.

Ignoring Banda who fell on the ground and was undergoing treatment, Ryan walked to Teresa’s side: "Theresa? Is it okay?"

Even after a fierce experience During the battle, Ryan’s clothes were not damaged at all, but some Green’s blood was stained on Ryan’s body. The Sorceress did not let any water ghost approach her within 20 meters. Seeing Ryan’s return, she raised her hand. "I thought you would solve the battle faster."

"It should have been faster, I think you have also noticed that these animals are not right, their eyes are showing scarlet, and I can feel the blood from it. The power of the gods, the water ghosts were controlled, and they were driven to attack the dock. If it hadn't been for Mr. Villard's ban on the sea..." Ryan thought of this, with a faint fear.

"Then when we go out to sea, we will encounter these water ghosts, the bottom of the boat will be pierced, and we will have to fight these beasts in the water!" The female warlock reacted quite quickly, thinking about it. It is possible that she also feels tingling on her scalp.

Fighting with water ghosts in the water is a very stupid idea. Humans are not a race that is good at swimming.

"We'd better not let Sir Lord know that these water ghosts may have been attracted by us, so that we may start our journey ahead of time." Ryan Fuer and the sorcerer asked, and got the sorcerer. In the affirmative answer, Willard led the soldiers to clean the battlefield. The water ghost’s teeth are a kind of alchemical material. The casters passing by will always go to the lord’s residence to recycle these things. There are some things. Ryan thinks it is better not to let Wei Larder knew better.

Although the blood axe mercenary group was the first to arrive, it was the last to join the battlefield. Except for the few people such as Boris and Wilt, who were charging ahead, who killed the water ghosts, overwhelming majority The mercenaries of the army didn't even see blood on their swords, and the battle was over.

Because of this, the militiamen and mercenaries had a fierce quarrel over the distribution of spoils of war.

"Everyone has a part in the battle, so why do we give it to us!" The mercenary holding a short blade and a longbow on his back was arguing with the militias. He has a short golden. He has curly hair, a lot of pockmarks on his face, and a scar, but if he ignores these, he is still handsome.

Ryan recognizes him, he is an ordinary knight-errant in the mercenary group, called Simon, a very common name.

"Everyone has a share? You greedy mercenaries, you only came in at the last moment and killed a total of how many monsters? Just ashamed to ask for things to be divided shamelessly! Get out! Or I will call the soldiers. Now!" an already very old militiaman said impatiently.

"I personally killed a water ghost!"

"I also killed three by myself!"

"In short, this is mine. Get it!" The young mercenary went up in a hurry to grab water and ghost teeth. This kind of teeth can sell dozens of Silver Coins in a small bag, which is also a lot of money.

"No!" The old militiaman slammed the linen bag into his arms. Simon was anxious to reach out and grab it, and the two of them scrambled together.

This behavior attracted the attention of many people, and the scene calmed down.

The elderly militiaman was pushed to the ground, the bag in his hand broke, and the water ghost's teeth fell on the ground.

Even Ryan and Teresa, who were discussing what to do next, were attracted to them.

It’s all because, after the militiaman fell to the ground, everyone discovered that a wooden prosthesis was exposed from under the militiaman’s robe, because the master fell to the ground and the prosthesis got out of his right. Legs, lying alone on the ground.

This elderly militia is a disabled person!

Felling to the ground, the elderly militiamen watched the water ghost scatter and tried to stand up, but how could they stand up easily without one leg? He struggled a few times, and a painful sensation came from his aging body, and he had to stop the struggle temporarily.

"Enough, cripple is going to the battlefield too? Do you want to use this wounded leg to get a battle wound?" A mercenary sneered disapprovingly.

"Yes, old rubbish, this is for you, you may need it, hahahaha~" Simon did not know that he took a wooden stick from there and threw it on the elderly militia: "Be careful not I fell, hahahaha!"

"...I said, Old Terry is at this age and insists on going to the battlefield. It's too hard!" Some soldiers were also whispering: "Maybe He was an excellent warrior twenty years ago, but he is just a useless man now."

"Cabble old man, you should go home and raise pigs. Pigsty is where you should stay. hahahaha ~" Someone in the mercenary group heard the whispers of the soldiers, and said with a smile loudly: "It just so happens that you don't need to have both legs to feed the pigs, right?"

"Yes, but it's not necessarily on the battlefield~"

"Enough is enough, don't say it, what old Terry said is a retired veteran, everyone save him some face Come on! Do you think that you will be lame, disabled, and old people will taunt you like this?" A soldier stood up and punched haha.

"Let's do it!" Simon collected the water ghost teeth and put them back in the bag, and then threw them on the face of the elderly veteran Terry: "Forget old bastard, I'm too lazy I'll take these things with you. I would like to give you a pension. I would advise you that old cripples like you should go home and don’t be embarrassed."

The elderly veterans silently lowered their heads. His hands gripped the sand on the ground tightly, his fists were squeezed tightly, two lines of tears flowed from his eyes, and he felt humiliated and deeply humiliated.

When did he become so fragile, he was once a good soldier.

"In the future, what will the future bard say about this passage?" Old Terry cried, full of humiliation and grief: "A veteran who lost a leg because of guard home, defend the country, he The role of is to make the damn mercenaries tease? If you don't have us, what would you guys be?"

"Heh! You take yourself too high, old bastard! Bard! The poets simply won’t write a story for you. If you want me to say, maybe you...wu! !" Simon has yet to say, a powerful arm just squeezed his throat like this and grabbed him. Just like the chicken, he raised it directly.

It’s Ryan. He suppressed his anger and said softly: "Apologize to this gentleman, right away!"

"Lay, Mr. Ryan?!" Simon was shocked, he I really can't think of why this Lord Knight of the Kingdom would intervene in this matter?

"Apologize, right now!"

"Mr. Ryan, I..."

"Apologize to me now! Otherwise I'll crush you Neck!"

"Yes...Yes!!! I'm sorry!!!"