Warhammer Divine Throne

"The Storm Fortress was breached? Impossible, isn't Nord that the fortresses in the north can last for a few months?" An elector subconsciously said.

"There is a traitor, clansman has found the most vulnerable place in the storm fortress." Karl-Franz's eyes were bright and his fists were clenched. He set his sights on the body of Archbishop Beckman, the church of justice. , Motioned him to say.

"The city wall of Storm Fortress has been infested with chaos and corruption for many years of defense, and it has grown eyes and tentacles." Beckman said: "Under the auspices of the church, we will be a corrupted city. The wall uses flames to purify it and then rebuilds it."

"But at this time, the North Barbarian Race launched an attack. They stormed the storm fortress frantically at all costs..." The emperor nodded, "It was last night. What happened, this Barbarian Race army was led by the bear tribe, and the chief was the'crushing bear' Birrig."

"Where is Ulfric?" Roland asked, the leader of the Barbarian Race. Too powerful, if he landed, only King Nord could deal with him.

"Ufric’s black flagship was still blocked by the Nord Navy at sea, even though Nord paid a heavy price." Karl-Franz waved his hand to indicate that Ulfric was impossible for a short time. , So this matter is not a top priority: "The top priority is to send reinforcements as soon as possible. Gentlemen of the Empire, what do you think?"

"Wolrich will quickly send reinforcements, you will see more Many white Wolf Knight!" Manfred, the Elector of Wallrich, was the first to respond. His territory is close to the Nord Kingdom. If Nord can't hold on, he will be under great pressure.

The other two electors who met Nord also nodded and said they would send reinforcements, apart from this, the other electors responded very slowly, and everyone focused on the emperor. Body.

"Nord must be rescued!" Karl-Franz knew that this was the expression of everyone waiting for him, so the emperor finally spoke: "The wizards had predicted the invasion of Barbarian Race, but there was no People think that Storm Fortress will fall so quickly. Now that our army has assembled, the remaining clansman must be eliminated before landing. These cultists must not be allowed to pollute the territory of our empire!"

"Why the great Holy War started one hundred and fifty years ago must be clear to you, one of the chaotic forces landed from Nord!" In the end, Karl-Franz-Fredrich resolutely and decisively said: "We must not repeat the same mistakes!"

The council hall is quiet, some candidates are a little unwilling on their faces, and some candidates' faces are as it should be by rights.

"Interestingly, the Tuscan leaders are willing to send reinforcements! You will see the first company of Knight the Ram!" Umberto first shouted.

"Aldolf is willing to send reinforcements, the third company of the lion Knight is willing to fight to protect the country!" Roland also responded.

"The three hundred Swordsman of Wiertz are willing to obey the emperor's orders!" These are the words of the elector of Wiertz.

"The five hundred knight-errants led by Oden are ready to go, listen to Your Majesty's dispatch!" The Elector of Oden also responded.

"The Golden Fleece Knight regiment will send a seventh team to support!" Byrne, the electorate "Black Goat" Philip II, saw several candidates express their opinions, and he could only nod his head and said: "We will Provide food and garrison for passing troops!"

Soon, overwhelming majority candidates responded.

Seeing other electors responding to the emperor’s call, Archbishop Beckman of the Church of Justice unwillingly said: "Paladin Legion of the Church of Justice is already on the way to Nord."

Archbishop, the church of life, put up a scepter: "Sufficient priests and doctors will be arranged soon, and we will also provide some rations!"

The magic church Archbishop finally spoke: "A witch division Soon we will set out with the army to destroy those evil shamans."

Only the elector of Brescia is left. This teenage child has already been tricked by the terrifying pressure in the parliament hall. Crying, he hurriedly asked the courtier behind him: "What am I going to do?"

"You should say that Brescia is currently unable to send troops. We are willing to pay military service and exempt tax, my lord." The courtier looked like On the contrary, he was much calmer than the elector, but when he thought of the exemption of military service from taxes, the courtier also felt pain on his face.

This is a heavy tax.

Seeing the responses from the candidates, Karl Franz smiled on the face of the young hero. It is this spirit that has allowed the empire to continue to this day.

A race, a country, and a belief have established a human empire.

With this strong will and firm belief, the human empire will never perish.

After the meeting, Karl-Franz came out of the parliament hall. Before he could sit down, the attendants quickly approached: "Your Majesty, the great wizard Bayer Schadze-Geert asks for you ."

"Call him in."

"Yes."

Soon, with the sound of very heavy footsteps, a man wearing a luminous magic cloak , The shining golden robe and golden masked "human" walked in: "Your Majesty!"

Karl Franz stared at the silhouette of the visitor. He doubted more than once, the one in front of him The wizard is no longer human.

However, he has to repeatedly entrust him with important tasks, because Baiershazer-Geert is so good.

He came to the empire to trifling for a few years and became the highest alchemist in the empire. He improved the black powder formula, which greatly eased the conflict between the Imperial Family Artillery Academy and the Imperial Family Wizard Academy. And hostility.

A big explosion in the laboratory almost ended his pursuit of knowledge. In the golden light after the explosion, the wizards rescued Gelt. Many wizards wanted to heal his wounds, but he ordered them go away.

Since that day, Gelt has become what he is now. He will always wear a golden mask, and no one can see his expression.

"I don't know if I can trust you, Gelt." The emperor said solemnly: "But now, I have to trust you. You know, Gehrman is the Great Wizard of Fire Element. It’s the mid-winter season, and his magic is not very effective in the north."

"Of course you can trust me, My Your Majesty." The sound of metal rubbing deepened the emperor’s suspicion, Karl -Franz threw away the strange thought that came up in his mind. He knew that since he wanted to hand over the task to Gelt, he had to trust him. There was no reason to trust him if he didn't give the task to him.

"Well..."

One day later, in the Kingdom of Nord, Mijoldenhavin.

Ryan, with his face full of wind and frost, finally came to the largest port city on the west coast of the Nord Kingdom, Milloden Haven.

The blue sky ten thousand li is cloudless, today is a rare good weather, the city gate people coming, people going in Miyaudenhaven, a large number of carriages and people flow continuously in and out of the city gate, guarding the gate The soldier’s breastplate and long spear sword, the three Ye Family emblem flags of Lord Milodon Haven, Earl Albert Baker, are hung on the high towers.

The encounter with Raun is destined to be short-lived. As the mission of the Duke’s son, Knight must continue his journey of the Holy Grail, while Ryan is going to the White Wolf Temple in Mijordenhaven as soon as possible to ask about The old saint’s matter, so the two chatted for a long time at night, and they separated early in the morning on the 2nd day.

Before leaving, Raun gave him a Gold Coin with the emblem of a leap of lion, telling him that whenever he visits Connet, he will greet him personally and take Ryan to enjoy the best Good wine and delicacies.

I have to say that it is very rare to meet someone who is close to each other. The short-term contact with Raun makes the two people like confidants who have met for several years. They talk about everything. In exchange, Ryan He also gave him the wolf tooth pendant on his body: "This is a gift I got from the Lord of White Wolf. Although I don’t have a prominent family background and dazzling wealth like yours, as long as I hold this, I will also Provide help as much as possible."

"it's a deal!" Lawn didn't dislike it at all, and took it very sincerely.

"it's a deal!" Shake hands.

After the two were separated, Ryan went all the way down the mountain, the broken chain armor was no longer able to wear, he put away the chain armor, washed away the blood by the creek, and replaced it with the Nordic noble clothing. , And then calmly descended the mountain. After more than a day of mountain roads, he finally rushed to Millaudonhaven.

At this time, the river has begun to freeze, and the boats in the inland river have no way to sail. Ryan saw many passers-by along the way. Most of them were businessmen and citizens, and a small number of farmers entered the city. A nobleman walked alone in the wild. Although passers-by were a little strange, they still gave him three points of courtesy.

"By the way, have you heard?" A group of villagers were discussing something on the road: "Recently a witch came from the east, and he was staying at the Butterbeer Hotel in Mjorden Haven. Inside."

"Huh?! A witch?" A farmer carrying a firewood mouth opened wide: "It's unbelievable!"

"Hey~Don't say it, The Lord Witch’s person is really nice, isn’t he getting a fever these days?” said the farmer who was picking vegetables.

"Yes! One of our village got a fever and died within two days."

"The witch took the initiative to deploy potions to cure us villagers! As long as we find the raw materials, it’s fine! The price is super cheap! I know those sickening doctors know how to blackmail us!"

"So good? It sounds amazing."

"Besides this, the witch sir will also prepare other potions. The farm cow in our village has an abscess and is dying. She is the one who prepared the potion to help us heal it. She is really us. The benefactor of the village!" said a farmer.

"I don't know how long this witch will stay here?"

"It should stay for a while, but..."

"Hey Yo, it's good to stay for a while, just what?" The farmer carrying the firewood was anxious and asked quickly.

"It’s just that yesterday another witch came and lived next to her. She was completely different. She had a bad temper and liked chasing people. All the people who went to ask for help were driven away by her. Come out~" The farmer who spoke seemed to be lingering, and then resented: "I said there are still good people and bad people among witches, don't you think?"

"Of course, of course !"

Another witch came yesterday? Grumpy? Like to drive people? Ryan sounded like he wanted to laugh, he knew who the new witch was.

But who is the witch that appeared long ago?

"Hey! God! The farming lady is here, and that nasty witch is standing at the city gate!" The two farmers looked at the city gate and discussed in a low voice: "She won't refuse us to enter the city. Huh?"

"How is it possible! Come on, let's get in quickly." The two farmers lowered their heads, pretending that they didn't know anything.

City gate, Teresa is leaning on her staff, watching the flow of people like weaving: "Banda, you don't actually need to stand here with me, this is just a waste of your time."

"Mr. Ryan saved me, I think I am obligated to wait for him, don't I?" Banda straightened his waist as much as possible. He wore brand new chain armor up and down, with hands behind his back. The big sword light is as bright as new, and his hair and face have been carefully groomed. Obviously, he is showing himself as much as possible.

"..." Teresa did not answer the conversation. She felt very anxious. How the Doomsday Bull existed. She naturally saw it in the dossier of the Sky Castle, so her temper was particularly bad.

Banda stood behind the female warlock. He greedily breathed the fragrance from Teresa. The scent of lavender almost made him fascinated. Not only was the job of standing guard not hard, but he was coming to the little mercenaries. Said to be a kind of enjoyment, Supreme's enjoyment.

If the white Wolf Knight stayed in the wild for a few more days, watching Teresa’s back and her long black hair flashing with light and shadow, a strange thing suddenly appeared in Banda’s heart Thoughts.

The blood axe mercenary group "successfully" escorted Teresa to the place of Miljodenhaven. The contract was also announced at the insistence of Wilt, but Teresa still paid the blood axe. Most of the commissions, after this poor mercenary group was severely reduced, even though Wilt took out a sum of money from the commission as a pension fee, everyone can still get a lot of it. Banda took the opportunity to buy it at the blacksmith's shop in the city. He bought a set of ready-made chain armor, and then dressed himself up again. He stayed with Teresa on the city gate all the time of these two days.

He really hopes that these days can be longer.

Just tell the little mercenaries rationally that this is impossible.

Why can he act as Ms. Trovik's guard?

Because the Knight named Ryan has not returned yet.

But what if he comes back?

Banda has already substituted herself into the responsibilities of the female warlock guard as it should be by rights.

Looking at Teresa’s slender body, Banda continues to think: If Ryan is alive, then he will return soon, and then Ms. Trovik will leave with him. As a member of the blood axe mercenary group, he was about to leave her.

If Ryan disappears, then Ms. Trovik is likely to find him, or return to the Sky Castle, and he can't find a good reason to follow.

So, what if Ryan is dead?

As soon as this idea came up, the little mercenary was shocked by himself: No, no, no matter what, Mr. Ryan saved my life!

But another voice suddenly said: So what, don’t you hate this kind of noble-born Knight the most? The best he is dead! Anyway, it's not your hands. What does it have to do with you?

For an instant, Banda sweated a lot, and he shrank his neck subconsciously in the cold winter wind.

But once this idea is born, it can't get rid of it.

Just as the little mercenary was thinking about it, the female warlock in front of him suddenly screamed, her voice full of unstoppable surprise: "Ryan!!!"

The big long legs wearing high-heeled boots swayed quickly, Teresa rushed to the visitor in the surprised eyes of the guards, the expression on her face swayed in surprise and surprise, she wanted to get closer, with a little more Hesitate.

"Are you okay?" The sorcerer, dressed in a blue coat, stood cheerfully in front of the man.

"I'm fine, I said, I promised you will come back alive." Ryan's face still has some scars, but the man still smiles and tells Teresa that he is all right.

"Yes, I have always believed in you~" The mountain piled up in her heart was moved away, and Teresa couldn't help showing a bright smile. But she immediately realized something, so she raised her chin: "How can I die so easily if I am qualified to be my partner?"

The snow lotus on the mountain is in full bloom.