Warhammer Divine Throne

On a snowy morning, Alfred woke up from his dream.

Templar Knight opened his eyes for a long time, and then the warm bed and soft bed made him close his eyes again.

After several years, Chief Templar Knight came to Braunschweig again. The last time Alfred came out to travel was around the time when Ryan became an earl. He had been to Braunschweig, He was just an ordinary Paladin at the time.

That year, on the twenty-eighth, Archbishop inspected and stood on the side like an ant.

I swear to let everyone see me.

And until his early thirties, the Paladin from Nord finally ushered in a turning point in his life. First, he was named Templar Knight for his merits in pioneering the diocese, obtained the title of Knight, and then defeated Muxi alone. Long, the parish of Freya Ancient Sect, the old world, the name of Templar Knight Alfred is now known by many people in the old world, and out of many considerations, both Ryan and Vicma Archbishop Fully promote Alfred's achievements, so although he is not as well known as Ryan, famous in the old world, but he is still regarded as a small reputation.

The heavy snow outside the window blew hu hu, hit the window edge, hit the glass, and made a slight noise. Alfred struggled, but decided to get up. He got up and put on his pajamas. , Despite the fireplace in the room, Chief Templar Knight felt a little chill.

Standing at the window, Alfred looked at the whole city through the window of the Imperial Family Hotel.

In the early morning, the imperial capital under the snow has a special beauty.

The magnificent city wall and towering buildings seem to have a certain sense of purity under the heavy snow cover, as if the dirt and sins hidden under the snow have been buried by the snow, but as long as Alf Reid moved his gaze downwards, then the dirty smoke rising from the roof hovered over the street, and the damp and dirty breath from the countless fireplaces in Brunswick would be dizzy and dizzy as long as he approached. eyes blurred, coughing more than ever.

Looking forward to the distance, the dome of the justice cathedral golden cannot be concealed by countless messy buildings. Its sacred and great building stuns all evil enemies, so that they can know how the empire is growing. In thousands of years of history, there are countless stories of heroes and evil battles inscribed on the murals of the cathedral.

Farther afield is the Rick River. The large river runs through the middle of the city. Countless passenger ships, cargo ships, and fishing boats make the river crowded. The wharf workers are already there before dawn. Starting to work, there are many dock gangs in Brunswick, and each gang has tens of thousands of dock workers. At this time, they have already begun their hard work.

The streets full of rubbish have long been crowded with people, impure and ignorant bodies pushing and stomping, this city is always overcrowded at all times, as a sluggish night watch soldier When changing to a daytime guard with sleepy eyes, the gray and black silt formed by the crowd immediately fills the entire street. With the advent of light, those pickpockets and cultists who are active in the dark will temporarily die and shout. The sound of footsteps, loading and unloading, and the noise of carts and horses is both annoying and close.

This is the human voice! Under the glorious picture scroll, the empire has stood for two thousand years of pride in the face of countless foreign enemies and internal conflicts. This ancient and crowded city is still exuding amazing vitality.

If possible, Alfred would like to see it again, but he knows his time is not allowed. Later, he will be the Templar Knight and head to the justice cathedral, facing Vicma Archbishop debriefing.

After washing a little bit, Alfred changed into his Templar Knight dress. Actually, he doesn't wear this dress very often. He only wears it on major festivals or important occasions. He usually wears only two kinds of clothes. One is Templar Knight's full-body plate armor, and the other is monastic robes worn by priests.

The dress has been washed by the waiter of the hotel and smoked with incense. Alfred changed into the dress, hung his Knight sword on his waist, opened the door of the room, and prepared to go to the justice cathedral Debriefing, departing from the Imperial Family Hotel and arriving at the justice cathedral exactly one hour earlier.

Grasp his Templar Knight standard long sword. The sword is bathed in the blessing of a regional bishop. Alfred feels the strength brought by the tightening of his muscles. Now he is thirty How old was when he was flourishing, and his recent promotion to Templar Knight was also a major breakthrough in his life. He was full of ambition and couldn't help but recall what Ryan had said to him.

"When you are a Paladin, talk less, listen more, ask more, do more."

"Now, you should talk more, listen more, ask more, do more Now that you are independent, and it is the time when you need fame and prestige, you have to let everyone know you and understand you."

Alfred has a deeper understanding of these words, he A series of gifts have been prepared, including many Moussilon specialties and Breton wines, as well as a small number of exquisite gifts imported from Wood Elves, from Archbishop Vicma of Justice to his red-clothed bishop , The cardinal bishop, and the Templar Knight leader Hans Reitdorf, as well as several Great Knight leaders, Alfred has carefully arranged gifts. These gifts are not yellow and white, and they are not expensive, but Everyone has a share, and they are graded according to the position to show respect.

According to the feedback, the effect should be good. After the stuff went in, Alfred quickly got a debriefing order from Vikmar Archbishop and asked him to go to the justice cathedral to debrief. If nothing happens, The Church of Justice will grant him the position of Patriarch of Freya's Ancient Sect parish. A Templar Knight leader can also serve as Patriarch, which is a very high-level reward.

Opening the door of the room, Alfred, who was ready to go, was stunned, and saw that the female Norsca Ingrid also appeared at the door. She had long brown hair and a figure. Strong and tall, with a muscular body of leather jacket and leather pants and animal skin cloak on the outside, it looks like she is standing in front of Alfred in an imposing manner. She has strong legs in thick-soled boots: "Where are you going?" My Boss?"

Since Ingrid was hired by Alfred, he has naturally entered the state, taking himself as Alfred’s subordinates, the security of Freya’s Ancient Sect parish. Let this female Barbarian Race fighter play quite enjoyable, and she is also satisfied with the status quo. The requirements of this Barbarian Race woman are actually not very high. She just wants to be a mercenary, make a fortune, and then find a way to get a noble title. Good to change destiny.

"I'm going to the justice cathedral to report on duty." After Alfred saw this female Norsca dressing up slightly nodded, Templar Knight shrugged, his hand unnaturally pressed the pocket of the dress: "Today you have nothing to do. You can just stroll around in Braunschweig. You can go shopping in the high street, go shopping in the bars, or visit the temple area, but remember to bring enough money. This is not Nord, you can’t have money. "

"I know I know." Ingrid waved his hand impatiently: "I want to visit the justice cathedral with you. I have been known for this church for a long time, but I just don't have it. Opportunity! Since you are going to report on duty today, then take me with you!"

"You? A Norsca?" Alfred frowned, and the branches of the Church of Justice opened. The entire old world is found in all provinces of the empire, but as a Norsca, Ingrid's appearance and body characteristics are very obvious. Isn't she worried about getting into trouble?

"Can't it?" Ingrid frowned. The attitude of this female Norsca was a bit arrogant: "I'm your subordinate, don't you even have a subordinate when you debrief Bring it?"

"...Well, you come with me, but remember, don’t listen to what you shouldn’t, don’t say what you shouldn’t say, don’t watch if you shouldn’t watch." Alf Reid finally gave up. He shook his head: "If you agree, then follow."

Ingrid wanted to see the inside of the justice cathedral, naturally, he didn't have much opinion. , So a rather strange scene appeared. The Templar Knight, who was about 1.8 meters tall, and the Barbarian Race fighters, who were about 1.8 meters tall, took to the street together, moving towards the justice cathedral.

"Don't go to the main entrance?" Soon, Ingrid discovered that Alfred was not at all and took him to the main entrance, but moved towards a street at the side entrance. She was habitual Speaking bluntly: "They actually let you go to the side door? As a Templar Knight or the hero who defeated Moussilon, how can you go to the side? It wouldn't be like this with us!"

"The front door is not opened for people casually." Alfred shook his head, and as the justice cathedral approached, Templar Knight's face gradually became serious: "I am not qualified."

"Are you not qualified? You are all a Knight!" Ingrid suddenly felt very shameless. She felt that her Boss Alfred was the number one person in the old world. Why are these southerners reluctant to open the door?

"This is Brunswick, Ingrid." For some reason, Alfred patiently explained: "This is the capital of the empire, the heart of the old world! There are the most nobles living here. In the rich area, you can meet a Baron in three steps, and a Viscount in ten steps. You can hit three knights by throwing a brick. There are several in this city. A Knight regiment that can be named. There are more than a dozen Knight regiments in Rick's collar. Here, the Knight Chief is simply nothing unusual!"

"Oh? The Knight Chief is nothing strange?" Ingrid was curious to support his hands with his hands. This rather vulgar behavior caused many nobles and young ladies on the road to frown, wondering where the Barbarian Race savages did not even understand politeness?

"Then your Excellency Ryan? He is also a Knight leader, right?" Ingrid was still chattering: "Will he come to this cathedral to open the door?"

"... …" Alfred felt that there was nothing to say. If Ryan comes, the justice cathedral will not only open the door, but most likely a red-clothed bishop will come out to greet him, but Ryan’s status is not comparable to him.

It would take too much time to explain to Ingrid at this time. Alfred thinks it can be explained, but it is not necessary.

Fortunately, at this time the side door of the justice cathedral was already near, and Alfred led Ingrid into the side door.

It was a cardinal bishop who came out to greet him. He seemed to be quite old, with white hair, a little blessed body, a round hat on his head and sacrificial clothing on his body, and he walked forward. : "Is it Alfred Damian Wien?"

"Yes!" Alfred saluted immediately.

"Welcome, welcome!" Cardinal Bishop nodded, but he immediately turned his gaze to the Norsca behind Alfred: "This is?"

"She is my partner and wants to see the cathedral." Alfred motioned to Ingrid who wanted to take the initiative to answer the conversation and shut up.

"Then come in together, Archbishop and Grand Master Hans will meet you in the Church of the Skeleton." Cardinal Bishop didn't say much.

After that, there was a set of established and cumbersome etiquette, and then Alfred was led to the Church of the Skeleton.

At this time, Archbishop Vikma of the Church of Justice and Hans Leitdorf, the grand tutor of the Templar Knight regiment, were already seated. After Alfred saluted, a small stool was placed in the distance from Archbishop. About fifty steps away.

This is Alfred's seat.

"It's too far, move closer." Vicma loudly said.

The attendant moved the low stool to a position about twenty steps away from Archbishop.

"It's still too far, move closer." Archbishop repeated.

The low stool was moved to a position about eight or nine steps away from Vicma. Seeing that Vicma had no more instructions, the attendant saluted in a low voice and then left.

"Well, Alfred, you can report on your work." Grand Tutor Hans-Retdorf said softly.

This is a Knight mentor from Legendary Peak. He is wearing a full-body dwarf Seiko rune plate armor. He has two big beards on his face, and his face is very strong and serious.

Templar Knight nodded long, he left his seat, one-knee kneels, and began to tell all his experiences during this period of time.

Alfred’s experience will not be repeated here. He has been saying that he has been appointed to the church of Musilon Duchy Freya Ancient Sect, and the staff sent by the church has been used. His tentative goal is to ensure the security of the entire Ancient Sect parish before considering other things.

"Very well, you have opened up a new situation in the Knight Kingdom across the mountain. This is a time that gratified our Lord and Charlemagne. It is also a great breakthrough for our Church of Justice. You A small step for the church is a big step for the church." Archbishop nodded slowly, and said to Alfred in an admiring tone: "Praise my lord!"

"Praise my lord! "The guards in the sacred hall, the grand tutor Hans-Retdorf and Alfred who were kneeling on the ground shouted at the same time, echoes echoed in the remains of countless human heroes in the sacred hall.

"The church will continue to send people to assist you and provide financial support. Our request is that you have a firm foothold there, and you don't need to worry about other things for the time being." Vikmar Archbishop holds the command. Rod, he went on to say: "Can it be done?"

Hearing this, Alfred complexion slightly changed. He lowered his head and said softly: "My Archbishop crowns, my current manpower It's enough, and there is no shortage of money for the economy. I am very grateful for the church's support, but I still hope that these precious human and material resources can be used in more useful ways."

"oh?" Vekmar Archbishop's eyes fixed on the Templar Knight sitting in front of him, and his tone gradually increased: "Then, can my Knight tell me, what is the more useful aspect~?"

In an instant, Vicma, who was still slightly appreciative just now, turned into a majestic and cruel look, a terrifying majesty enveloped Alfred.

Alfred sweated on his forehead, and he bowed his head silently.

"You have crossed the line, Alfred." Grand mentor Hans Reitdorf also said in an unpleasant tone: "What is more useful is not defined by you. , Since Archbishop said it to you, you have to accept it, rain, dew and thunder are all graces! You have no right to refuse!"

"Hey..." Vikmar stretched out his hand to signal Hans-Letter Dove don’t speak yet, Archbishop of Justice holds the command scepter: "Alfred, in this case, I want to ask you two questions."

"Archbishop, please." Alfred Only feeling the body within the body cold and hot for a while, he felt his heart beating wildly, his forehead was already covered with sweat, and the dress behind him was soaked.

"Ryan-Makado, Duke of Moussilon, came to Brunswick this time. Does he plan to support any candidate as the Chief Wizard of the Imperial Family?"

"That young fighting priest, you already know the reform incident proposed by Luther Huss, can you tell me what you think about it?"

"This..."