Warhammer Divine Throne

After three more days of rest, Ryan finally returned to the Count of Glamorgan with his army. By the time he returned, it was already May, and Brittany’s land was full again. Alive.

Ryan lay in the soft carriage with a pleasant face. The carriage was covered with soft cushions and blankets. There was light coming in from the window. The earl retracted himself in the corner of the carriage and leaned on the soft cushion: "Veronica, what are you looking at?"

In addition to Ryan herself, Veronica is also in the carriage. The three women seem to have discussed them. They change to accompany him at different times. Now When it was Veronica's turn, the witch was sitting next to him. In fact, Ryan's injury had almost recovered, so Sulia also let go of the restrictions a bit.

"Me? I'm reading this book, I found it in the library in Lyonasse." The Garland Witch was sitting beside Ryan, the pearl earrings in Veronica's ears dangling Go: "This is a rare orphan. His Excellency Dahlheide gave us a lot of things to thank us for our support."

"The orphan? What did you learn? What is written in it?" Ryan sat curiously She got up and looked around, and put her arms around Witch Garland's waist to take advantage of her, and Veronica let him.

"This book records some of the words of Charlemagne before the establishment of the human empire." Veronica got into Ryan's arms and sat on his lap, the sweet face of the Garland Witch There was some dizziness on it: "Come on, I'll tell you."

What Veronica got is an early record of the Breton, this book records Charlemagne Some things before the establishment of the empire.

"Fifteen hundred years before Charlemagne established the empire, humans have been witnessed to have a large number of activities in the old world. The earliest humans were discovered by a group of dwarves. At that time, the high king of dwarves was called Gao. Trek-Star Fragmentation, when he was fighting on the side of the mountain range, he found a group of humans passing nearby. They existed in the form of tribes. After seeing the dwarf Supreme King, this group of humans lost one's head out of fear, unexpectedly! ! Did not come to pay high respects to the Supreme King of the Dwarves, and ran far away. This incident was recorded in the Great Book of Dwarves' Hate, and it was not erased until Charlemagne and the Dwarves formed a sacred alliance. Veronica read the book with interest: "But the dwarves always remember this, and occasionally use it to crack a joke with human friends. At that time, the human wizarding empire supported by the elves has perished in the north. The rest of the humans are Barbarians. The dwarves despise their craftsmanship and culture, but appreciate their bravery and strength."

"Dwarves are like this." Ryan vomited, he hugged Wei from behind. Ronika, by the way, kissed the soft lips of the Garland Witch: "What else did you see?"

"The Bretons were once part of the Charlemagne Empire. It happened more than a thousand years ago. More than two thousand years ago, the Bretons were famous for their excellent riding skills in the old world, but after the disappearance of Charlemagne, the Bretons did not recognize it. Charlemagne’s heir, so most people crossed the gray mountain range and migrated in large numbers to this place in Brittania." Veronica continued to turn the pages of the book, but her face became redder and red because Ryan’s big hands were on her Filling his chest and groping on her beautiful legs in silk stockings: "Ryan...Don't, wait until you get back to the territory, it's up to you what you want to do, don't stay here, Su Liya will say me."

" , You continue to say. "Ryan is actually just taking advantage.

"Of course, before they migrated, a large number of humans have settled here... Then, the Bretons quickly found suitable accommodation in this place now in Brittany, that is, a large number of The ruins and ruins of the elven city.” Veronica shrank into Ryan's arms and continued reading with interest.

"The Bretons spent two hundred years learning many techniques left behind by the elves and formed their own culture. After nearly a thousand years of development, Brittany is opposite the gray mountain range. There have been many differences in the culture of the empire. Although everyone recognized that the other party was a fellow human being, when the great Holy War ended, the savior Ludwig came to Kurona to ask the Knight King Taylor to ask Breta Nia joined the empire as an imperial province, and all the dukes of Bretania refused." Veronica continued to say with a smile: "It seems that the dukes are not willing to be sent under the fence."

"haha ~That's it."

During the journey, happy laughter and cheerful voices kept going.

…………

Just when Ryan was sitting on the carriage, returning easily to the Earl of Glamorgan all the way.

Old world, the capital of the Empire Brunswick, the Imperial Palace.

The Emperor Karl-Franz, the Emperor’s flag officer Ludwig Schwarzhammer, the Elector of Wallrich and the Duke of Midland, the "one-eyed" Boris- Todd Blinger, as well as Helmut Feuerbach, Elector of Tarabeheim and Grand Duke of Tarabek, and Vamier von Zhukov, Elector of Wolfen and Grand Duke of Oster , There is also the imperial imperial family wizard Academy alchemy school grand tutor Baiershaze-Geert.

These people are in a meeting.

"The King Egil of Scarlins died. He was killed by Ryan Makado, the champion of the Lady of the Lake, in the north of Brittania, according to Nord’s news. As a result, Norsca and the Northern Wasteland were in chaos, and many wild ambition chiefs began to crusade each other. In just a few days, several small tribes perished.” Emperor Karl-Franz said in a rare relaxed tone: “This makes The pressure on the northern sea frontiers of the empire was greatly reduced, and General Heilberg led the Rick guard and army to easily destroy a large number of Barbarian Race troops that were trying to plunder south."

"Ryan again?" Boris Staring at his one-eyed, he deliberately said: "Egil is the chosen champion of the blood god. Ryan can actually kill Egil! It's incredible. You remember that Nord paid thousands of lives in order to resist Egil last year. , It’s just barely insisting that Egil and his army retreat."

"Brittania sent a note, hoping to release some of the captured Knights first... The Holy Grail Knight. Ulles was killed by Egil in the championship matchup, and finally saw that Lyonnais was about to fall. Ryan led an army of more than 15,000 to arrive and defeated the army of Scalins, two of the rebellious army. When people met, Egil and Ryan had a great championship duel." The emperor’s flag officer Ludwig read the information: "The championship duel between two people is very fierce. According to witnesses, they are almost like two. A deity incarnation is engaged in a great duel."

"Your Excellency Jules was killed in battle?" It was Vamil von Zhukov who spoke to the elector. Breaking off Ludwig's words: "That is really a huge loss for mankind."

"Yes, the death of Your Excellency Jules is a huge loss for mankind." Emperor Karl-Franz deeply felt Nodding feeling.

"cough cough, Ryan-the Earl of Macadoo came to Egil in an instant, relying on mysterious mobile ability after a bitter battle, and killed Egil by rushing to attack and dangerously. Egil beheaded." Ludwig continued at the emperor’s gesture: "This is a glorious victory. A thirty-year-old Holy Grail Knight killed the champion of the Chosen by God who had been rampant in the northern wasteland for centuries. This is good news for the entire old world. The news of Egil’s death has not spread. I dare say that if it spreads, the entire northern empire will be celebrated."

"It seems Ryan’s The fame will range from the Magritte port on the west side of the old world to the mountain range known to everyone known to everyone on the ridge of the world on the east side of the empire." Karl-Franz said with a smile, he spit out: "Say, Why doesn't our empire have such a champion?"

As soon as this word came out, the meeting fell silent, and several electors and other participants stopped speaking.

The most powerful champion under Karl-Franz is undoubtedly his banner officer Ludwig. This great Grandpa is a Sacred Domain powerhouse. Luss is similar.

How about coming again?

No more, only Ludwig can directly command Karl Franz, and Ivan Ferdinand, the Duke of Griffon and the mentor of the Griffin Knight regiment, is only his nominal vassal. It enjoys a certain independent status and is not convenient for direct command. The Archbishop "Resolute" Vekma of the Justice Church is Sacred Domain. However, the Archbishop of the Justice Church enjoys an independent status within the empire, and the emperor can only negotiate.

Then there is the White Wolf Knight regiment, the White Wolf Knight regiment's grand tutor (large head) Axel Gris is Sacred Domain, and the White Wolf church pope "Great Yurik" Emil- Wagel is also the strength of Sacred Domain.

But these two people, Karl-Franz, can’t command, let alone the emperor. Even Boris, the elector of White Wolf, can’t command. Can negotiate.

The problem with the empire lies here. The empire is the most powerful human kingdom in the old world, but they lack high-end battle strength. Every time the clansman asks for a championship duel, the empire is a headache. It's just that it is difficult for them to find the warriors who can compete with the clansman champion, unlike the Holy Grail Knight of Brittany, all of them are real fierce men.

"Surprised, is Ryan-Makado so powerful? That many powerful enemy. He fights one accurately and kills one to death." Another elector said, "It's a pity Twenty-five boys, first became a white Wolf Knight, and then defected to the other side of the mountain."

Hearing this, Boris, Wamir, and Karl Franz frowned.

He is Helmut Feuerbach, the Elector of Talabeheim and Grand Duke of Talabek.

This elector has always been irritable and notorious. What he likes the most is to issue decree at will out of willfulness and ingenuity. His rule of his territory is very strict and almost impersonal. Therefore, the entire Tarabek leader, from some nobles to civilians, to the merchants’ association and all the craftsmen and tailors all hated the elector. They all wished that the elector died immediately, and even deliberately fabricated his violent death. lie.

However, there is no evidence that Helmut’s mental illness or corruption is affected. On the contrary, the elector hates the forces of chaos and various cults. It is precisely because of his efforts. The noisy and chaotic markets in the city are well organized, and trade is booming, so that the entire Talabergem still maintains peace and relatively good control under a very large area and sparse settlements.

Since the establishment of the empire, the emperor dozens has ascended the throne, and Karl-Franz is undoubtedly a very charismatic leader of humanity, he inherited his father Luitpold to deal with the empire countless Tangled and complicated is an excellent general with the ability to tangled and complicated political context. Under his diligent governance, Rickling is becoming more prosperous than ever before, as if people have returned to the most glorious era in the history of the empire.

At the same time, Emperor Karl-Franz used internal affairs, diplomacy and military oppression, both soft and hard, to force the electors to stop civil war and suspicion between each other and unite against foreign enemies. Although this alliance is fragile, at least The electors have united and marched side by side under the banner of the empire.

So Karl Franz sees Ryan's issue more profoundly than anyone else.

"Ryan is an object that can be wooed. He has a deep connection with the empire." Karl Franz motioned to the Elector Helmut to shut up: "Your Excellency Helmut, don’t forget Yes, the mixed blood essence spirit horse you just picked from the zoo is imported from Ryan, or you can choose not to."

"Oh, no, I mean, Ryan is really a Macho, I like it so real." The Elector of Helmut immediately changed his words unscrupulously: "Of course, I can give me one more horse."

"Only one! Your Excellency Helmut, one person, one horse!" Boris said impatiently: "You can give it to me, my wolf cubs are too late to grab it."

Boris didn't say that Ryan would send it privately. He has two mixed blood essence spirit war horses, but this baby is not too much for the white Wolf Knights. Axel and "Great Urik" Wagel, the great tutor of the White Wolf Knight regiment, immediately rode On it.

In the Empire, elven war horses are absolutely rare and precious. Unlike the stables of the dukes of Breton, there are a lot of pure blood essence horses. The empire war horses are compared to Brittany. The speed, weight, and endurance of Ya’s horse is Above the Heavens and Under the Earth. Even the Emperor Karl-Franz himself rode a blood essence spirit horse, which was given by the high elves after he ascended the throne. gift.

The Bretons strictly forbid the export of elven war horses. The emperor finally bought a few horses from Ryan at a high price. He decided to give one to the electors present. As a win, he kept it for himself. The next two horses are reserved for the future Marshal Rick and his banner officer.

"I want it! Of course I want it." Elector Helmut waved his hand quite shamelessly: "I'm just thinking about my son. I have one. Why should he have one too!" "

"You can ride your horse!" Boris continued to scold, "If you think it's unfair, don't ask for it. My sons Stefan and Heinrich are both I want it."

"Shit, come here, Boris, I want you to understand!" Helmut was irritated, and he reached out and touched the elector holy sword on his waist. Stoner.

"Come on!" Boris also held the hilt of the elector's holy sword.

"Enough!" The emperor roared: "This is the Imperial Palace, not the arena!"

The two electors were quiet.

"We have to find a way to import more blood essence spirit warhorses from Ryan, and find a way to get more wood elves medicine." Karl Franz continued.

At this point, the electors nodded again and again.

Wood Elf’s medicine has good efficacy and has no side effects. This is no different from the treasures of the nobles of the empire. Everyone is afraid of death. The emperor’s army also needs medicine. It’s a pity that Ryan is there. The traded wood spirit medicines are limited in quantity, and the wood spirit medicines on the black market have been copied to sky-high prices.

"Then what shall we trade? Earl Ryan needs nothing more than two, fierce fire oil and magic ore." Galt finally spoke.

"There is one more thing." Karl Franz turned his gaze to the north of the empire.

"That is...people!"