Warhammer Throne

Chapter 253: , This time, you should go one step

ps. This chapter is full of 5,300 words, I wish you all enjoy reading!

ps2. I saw someone saying that the Red Duke is weak. What I want to say is that the protagonist is already very strong, and the Red Duke itself is not particularly powerful. If you look carefully at the history I described before, the Red Duke has been Beaten many times, he just escaped fast.

As long as the teleportation of the sorceress is interrupted, these people can't escape today. Manfred's face is full of hatred. The second time, this time must kill Ryan!

It was at this time that Ryan moved. He was full of powerful psionic energy, and his eyes were enveloped by a vortex of psionic energy.

He recalled the psionic skills taught to him by the emperor, and since he was put together by Manfred, he has been planning to give the vampire count a ruthlessly. Now, this plan is coming.

This ability, the Emperor ’s Association, Mage ’s Marko ’s Association, Ryan has no reason not to, but the consumption of this ability is too great, he can only use it once in a battle.

"Kill him! Kill Ryan Makado! For Aibo Wallace!" The blood knights gathered, and five or six spears burst into Ryan.

The spears of the spears prodded all at once. However, what shocked all the blood knights happened. Ryan's body exploded in the light of psionic light and turned into countless fragments. Nothing.

This scene shocked everyone in the battle.

Three seconds before teleportation is activated.

Immediately, all the fragments that exuded light suddenly condensed behind Manfred, it was Lane! He traversed the space inconceivably, and the goddess of revenge pierced Manfred's chest from behind, splashing black blood.

Two seconds before teleportation starts.

"Ah!" Manfred was hit hard, covering his chest with his hand. His offensive was interrupted. Ryan immediately pulled out the goddess of revenge and shouted: "Alfred, Gerrod! Go!"

Manfred was thrown by Ryan to the Blood Knights. Alfred and Gerald immediately gave up fighting. They fought a sword behind their backs and jumped towards Theresa. The Blood Knight was taken by Manfred ’s The body knocked down.

One second before teleportation starts.

"Go!" Teresa reluctantly lifted her staff, preparing for a long time to finally take effect. The three men touched the magician's staff together.

The yellow light illuminates the camp.

Then everything went to silence.

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Principality of Boldro, Turris Castle.

A yellow teleportation light illuminates in the middle of the castle, and several people fall to the ground from the void.

"Who ?!" The appearance of several strangers caused the castle guards to be extremely vigilant, and the Poseidon knights would completely surround the people in the future, and the weapons would be sheathed.

"It's me!" Only one of the four people who fell down stood up. The holy grail knightly badge on his chest showed his identity, and the Poseidon knights bowed to salute: "Lord!"

"A doctor is needed here!" Ryan stood up reluctantly. He shouted to the nearby soldiers. Theresa's mana couldn't support the long-distance transmission, so Ryan had planned it and sent it directly to the castle of Turus. Come inside.

Many castles do not welcome unsolicited teleporters and have a ban, but Lane made preparations in advance.

Teresa's magic was overused. She was completely fainted. Alfred was lying on the grass inside the castle with no eyes, he said weakly towards him beside him: "Did you die?"

"Not yet dead!" The answer was Gerald's teeth and teeth.

"Ryan! Gerrod!" Francois and Bo Derek came quickly, several lake **** prophets and doctors immediately stopped bleeding for Alfred and Gerold.

There was also a prophet of the Lake God who tried to heal Ryan, but Ryan reached out and indicated that he didn't need it.

He took out the head of the Blood Red Duke and the sword of Aquitaine.

"This is ?!" Francois and Bo Derek's eyes widened: "The head of the Red Duke ?!"

"I ended him." Ryan picked Teresa, and said softly, "In the name of the lady, he was completely ended."

"The Duke of Blood and Red has been awarded, and the siege weapon has been completely destroyed." François touched his beard and narrowed his eyes: "We have won this war! Ryan, good job!"

"It's hard, Ryan." Bo Derek couldn't help but smile, this is the best news he has heard in a while.

"You have worked hard, Gerrod, and Alfred." Francois nodded.

"Fighting for the lady, the duty is blameless." Gerald was very weak. Among the few people who participated in the mission, he was the worst injured. He was bathed in blood. The Prophet of the Lake God checked it a little, and knew how Gerold had experienced a hard fight. The deepest wound was only a few centimeters from his heart.

Alfred ’s injury was better. The paladin itself was a particularly resistant profession. At the most critical time, he launched the holy shield technique and saved his life. Only his plate of the paladin was destroyed and was destroyed. The destroyed shield was simply thrown into the vampire's siege camp.

Teresa was held in the arms by Ryan. The magical champion of the fairy in the lake looked pale and had fallen into a coma. He sighed gently, and Teresa was willing to follow him to the front, stay together and stay. She fought Manfred in order to cover herself and even overdraw her blood.

The sorceress has never expressed her mind in words, but she has told Ryan everything she wants to say.

"Your lover? Is a powerful wizard." François saw Ryan untie the sorcerer's leather jacket, help her take off her boots and cotton socks, hug the bed that was originally arranged for Ryan to rest, and said with a smile.

The Duke himself has several female courtiers, including a lake **** prophet who just wounded everyone. Francois did n’t feel anything wrong, but he was a little strange. Ryan was chosen as a fairy in the lake. Champion, why did not choose to let the Prophet of Lake God serve him?

But since the fairies in the lake didn't say anything, Francois wasn't bothered.

"Not yet." Ryan shook his head gently. Theresa's body was seriously overdrawn, and the warlock might need to rest for several months.

There are still a large army of vampires outside the city. Ryan and others were injured and temporarily unable to leave the castle. They can only settle down first and clean the wound with the water blessed by the prophet of the lake **** to prevent the vampire's sword from being poisoned or corrupted.

After Ryan took a bath and changed his clothes, Francois had waited for him in his bedroom: "How is it, Ryan, are you all right? I want to take this opportunity to talk to you."

"It's okay, I'm not badly hurt." Ryan shook his head. He had some minor injuries on his body, but it didn't bother him.

The room in the castle of Turus is very simple, with only some basic living supplies and furniture. The waiter brought in many white breads, vegetables, and a lot of meat. Francois touched his beard elegantly, and he was blue. The white-grained Mithril body armor, with a shiny blouse on the outside, could not conceal the praise and love for Ryan on his face. In the face of his future son-in-law, he really looked more and more pleasing: "Ryan, you really take Surprise me again and again, this time, your Earl's position is stable. "

Ryan ate food gorgeously, and the intensive battle made him hungry, but after hearing Francois's words, Ryan stopped his behavior with some doubt. He took out his napkin and wiped his mouth: "Can kill The Duke of Blood Red is indeed a great deed, but ... Will Richard be willing to give me a prince again? Last time I saved His Highness Mogianna from Manfred, there was no response from His Majesty Richard. "

"How? Feel psychologically unbalanced?" Francois smiled: "You are a lady's **** champion, and you have a lady's tower, which is not satisfactory?"

"Sit without words, sit without words." Ryan said a famous emperor's quote gently.

The meaning of this sentence is that fighting the darkness and destroying evil is not worth writing, because this is the basis of our survival in this world, and similarly, there is no good explanation for failure. You must bear the consequences of failure yourself.

"I'm just puzzled that before the credit, our king did not respond, but why can you be assured that I will be promoted to Earl this time?" Ryan asked his own question.

"Understanding this meaning, Ryan, you surprise me again." François nodded, and the Duke said: "But you have obviously made a mistake and saved Mogina's matter, our majesty. It ’s okay, but you killed the Blood Red Duke and burned the vampire ’s siege equipment. Our sire had to reward him, and he had to reward him. ”

"Please also ask me, my prince." Ryan's face became serious now, and he solemnly asked Francois to teach.

Ryan has been very sophisticated and mature in human relations, but on the game between nobles and the court's conspiracy, he is still far from Francois.

"You saved Mogiana, it's not difficult to reward you, but after the reward? How should our lords balance his power, the power between the lake **** witch and the king is originally obscure, on weekdays, the king and the lake **** witch The power boundary between them is very blurred. The two seem to not interfere with each other. The king is the main and the lake **** witch is complementary, but you must not forget that the lake **** witch deposed the king more than once and then appointed a new one. King. "Francois' blue eyes were full of wisdom.

Lane suddenly said: "Yes, it's a matter of business and security, I only saw that I rescued Mogiana, but I didn't notice the balance between the power of the king and the power of the lake witch."

"Yes, from a certain point of view, Richard will even be grateful to you, because His Majesty's serious injury, he is more free, but if he rewards you, how should the kingdom's court balance? If you sit on me For twenty years, you wo n’t have so many doubts. ”For Ryan, Francois never hesitated to mention:“ But in turn, you killed the Blood Red Duke this time, our Your Majesty the King must express something, Ryan, I ask you, who gives the power of the King? "

"In the traditional sense, the power of the king comes from the empowerment of the lady." Lane chose a standard answer.

Francois raised her lips: "Ryan, your words are not entirely correct, yes, the king is given by the lady, but the king's authority is given by all the nobles of the whole kingdom, if Richard can't get the support of the nobles And support, he has the title of a king but he ca n’t even be mobilized by a team of knights, so what use is he even a king? "

"Every knight in Brittania constitutes the noble system of the entire kingdom. The desire to order all the knights of the whole kingdom is not whether you have such a title as a king, but whether you can make the kingdom happy and sincere. "François sat on the chair and whispered to Ryan:" Power is below, not above, otherwise the title of king is nothing more than a castle in the sky. "

"So, before the knightly war in the forest of Arden, I advise you to take a step back, because then you did n’t have much capital to fight for, but this time, I think you want to go further, the Duke of Red Blood brought us too What a painful memory, you killed him by all expectations, you deserve what you want, otherwise the knights of the entire kingdom will have an opinion, Richard originally only has that poor authority, in his wisdom He knows not only to reward you this time, but also to improve it in order to satisfy the nobility of the entire kingdom. We should go further, Ryan. "Francois smiled.

"It turns out so."

In the city, Ryan and Francois are talking, outside the city, in the camp of the vampire army.

Manfred covered his chest with his hands in pain, and the terrified wound of the Count Vampire's chest left a terrible scar, and the white purification inflammation adhered to the bones and the decaying flesh continued to penetrate into his body, No matter what method he tried, the vampire could not extinguish this terrible flame. In the end, when the flame burned close to the heart, Manfred could only choose the strong man to break his wrist-he tore all the skin burned by the flame, and then Gasping for breath.

"The Red Duke is dead, his soul is destroyed, and he can no longer be resurrected." The death of the Red Duke caused a sensation of the Vampire forces throughout Musilon, and the Lich King Akhan had to rush to the front line immediately.

"Ryan Makado and his companions teleported into Turus Castle!" Manfred covered his chest with his hand, and the Count Vampire had a terrible huge wound on his chest. He struggled and said: "The siege weapon was destroyed We ca n’t take the Turus Castle anymore! "

"Ah! It's Ryan-Macado again!" The Lich King Akhan leaned on his staff with anger in his tone: "One by one, he always destroys my plans ... can kill Red Duke, that blood knight must have destroyed him. "

"He is injured now, trapped in Turus Castle ... Ackhan, this is an opportunity, a good opportunity, the war was defeated, but we still have the possibility to make this country feel pain, especially for Ryan-Ma Cardo felt pain! ”Manfred shouted unwillingly, and he gave a suggestion:“ We are now camping overnight, crossing the Sharon Forest, we will slaughter the entire territory of Ryan-Makado! We will Bring him unforgettable bitter memories! "

The Lich King Akhan hesitated, and the blue flame in his eyes shook back and forth, some of which were indecisive, Turus Castle had tens of thousands of troops, elite city defenses and dwarf artillery, and Francois, the Holy Grail Knight The Green Knight has just appeared here, and it is no longer possible for them to capture Turus Castle.

On the contrary, the Baron Jean led the elite and defended the emptiness of the territory. Even Ryan himself came to the front line.

Moreover, the Lich King had always suspected that Mogiana might be recuperating in the baron of Jean.

Akhan's heart swayed, seeing Manfred's determination, he finally nodded: "Just do what you said."

"But before that, let us find a way to cheat the defenders."

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At the same time, inside the Sharon Forest, three golden lights descended from the sky. Under the forest, the engulfed gene primordial Angelang was waiting with two emperor imprisons: "Father, Lord Kaul, and ... ... Killiman? "

The figure of Wei An, the lord of mankind, fell to the ground. His expression was solemn, the supreme majesty turned around his body, and the extreme warrior genetic primitive Kirimman shouted inconceivably: "Ann ... Angran? Now! Oh, I ... I really do n’t know what to say ... "

Seeing that Angler had changed back to its original state, Kiriman burst into tears.

"Hey, Kiriman, you are also a regent now. Why do you still like Emilie like Fogen?" Angelo was so excited that he gave Kiriman a warm hug: "Nice to see you You, my brother. "

Among the huge instruments, Fukugen, who has been enchanted, is still screaming.

"I'm also ... very happy, Angelang." Kiriman embraced him enthusiastically, Angelang patted Kiliman's shoulder hard, and a sound came from Seiko Power Armor.

"Where is Ryan?" The emperor saw his two sons embracing each other, and there was some fluctuation in his eyes. He looked away.

"Ryan went to the front to deal with the army of vampires." Angelo let go of Kiriman and said towards the Lord of Mankind.

"... It's okay ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ We have something else to come over this time. Don't rush back and wait a few days." The emperor said calmly.

"Come with me, I recently got some fat tuna, and some coffee beans from the south." Angelo then signaled that everyone would follow him, and the two imprisoned soldiers would seal Fugen's huge instrument. He followed up the footsteps of several people.

A group of people came to the safe house in the forest valley. The sky was already somewhat bright. Angelang took the emperor and others to sit in the open-air courtyard by the creek, boiled the water, and then grinded the coffee beans to give the emperor and Kiriman served two cups of passionate coffee: "Come on, father, Kiriman."

In the early summer season, the birds scented flowers and the breeze blew through the woods. Kiriman took the cup comfortably and took a sip of coffee with a long sigh: "It's beautiful, I feel like I'm back in Makurag."

The emperor was looking at Angelang's collection, all kinds of heads were everywhere, he picked up a coffee cup and took a sip, even the owner of humans had not tasted the original coffee for many years: " It tastes good, Angel, and you will make coffee now. "

"Really? Hey, hey!" Ange Lang is like a child who is praised by an adult. He can't help but feel complacent. This is really contrary to a big man more than two meters tall, but Ange Lang is really The ground is like a child, eager to get his father's recognition and praise.

After a while, the imperial army placed a large pot of milky white fish soup in the middle of the wooden table.

"Taste my craftsmanship, father, Kiriman, this is tuna fish head soup, grilled fish steak will come soon." Want to chat with more like-minded people, WeChat pay attention to "reading literature", talk about life, Looking for friends ~

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