Warhammer Throne

Catalyn was lying on her back on a soft velvet bed. The wide room was surrounded by golden curtains, and in front of her was an iron gray door. Her tall and glamorous slender figure was undoubtedly revealed.

The female czar was wearing a silver royal long dress, which was very loose and had many folds in a gorgeous style. The hem of the long dress was inlaid with countless sequins and silver ribbons, and there was a golden light on the exposed and attractive collarbone. The shining large diamond necklace, with a sunflower blooming in the middle of the diamond, is extremely gorgeous and dignified.

Slender neck, light-colored lips, flawless skin, slender phoenix eyes, glamorous face, and finally the beautiful long hair of waterfall-like black with blue ice ring, and the pale Olica wrapped under the long skirt The courtyard's special ultra-thin Aurora series honey golden high waist silky sling stockings have a pair of 8cm suede stiletto heels on the calf to wrap and bind the silk stockings.

Catalin stared blankly at the ceiling where the giant chandelier was hung, and the female czar panted gently, speechless for a long time.

She felt that she was still floating in the clouds and could not get down. She only felt that her whole body was in an extremely relaxed state. This kind of ecstasy and bone-wrenching feeling was really unstoppable and couldn't let go.

This... this can't be refused at all!

After maintaining this state for a long time, she said to the ceiling: "Um... Marienburg sent me a message, and Grand Duke Valverde invited me back to serve as Marienburg’s chief magic consultant. I have been prosperous and wealthy all my life, and paid me a very high salary."

"Super high salary?" The man's voice sounded from the room. He reached out to play with the female czar's shiny stockings calf, and gently felt her cold body and body through the thin stockings of honey gold color. Delicate skin: "How tall is it?"

"In the first five years, the employment cost is 20,000 gold marks, and you can sign a lifetime contract. The annual salary is 2300 gold marks and a large amount of real estate is directly donated. It also comes with a title of a member of the House of Lords." Katalin's stockings shrank but her ankle was pinched. , Had to tell the truth: "These are the original words of Grand Duke Valverde."

"Then what do you think?" The man gently took off the female czar's high heels, carefully kneading Katalin's stockings and snow feet: "I can tell you, I can't give you such a high heel. Annual salary."

"Don't do this, the pillow will shift!" Katalyn quickly asked the man to move a little bit. There was a pillow under the czar's buttocks, and her body was slightly arched. She watched the man continue to take advantage of her feet and legs. , Couldn't help but look away: "It's all...this way, we're all like this, it's impossible for me to go to Marienburg anymore."

"That's it, then I can rest assured." The man smiled. He did not move any further, but climbed a step forward and turned over to lie beside Kata Lin: "To be honest, you will take the initiative to invite me, I am very surprise."

This man is naturally Ryan, but when he received Catalyn's initiative to invite him to have dinner and spend a good night in his villa the day before yesterday, Ryan was really surprised. He thought to himself that Catalyn was still sneaking up. Do you want to cover it up? Why are you so active now? Did our czar really figure it out?

In fact, Ryan had guessed right, Katalyn had indeed figured it out.

I had known that it was so cool and comfortable that it would help me regain my country. Is there any reason to refuse?

The three Kislov guards have been formed, and the promised conditions are fulfilled by Ryan. Although Katalin feels very humiliated, once he accepts this setting, it really feels like a sense of zone.

After the previous surrender and indignation, Katalyn’s empress’ self-esteem regained her head. She thought to herself that as the last blood of the Romanov royal family, the queen of Kislov, why should I engage in sneaky and shameless set of things? ?

Similarly, Ryan, who received the invitation, was also thinking about a question, that is, as Ryan Macado, the prestigious knight king of Brittania, why do I behave like a thief?

In this way, after many trysts, the two sides finally put aside a series of prejudices, estrangements, transactions and positions, and truly came to a pure love exchange. The two sides arranged a garden party and candlelight dinner in accordance with the established romantic ceremony. , Private dance concerts, and finally a good night together.

The two kings also played together. Ryan played the French horn, a traditional instrument of Breton, and Catalyn played the classic Kislov instrument balalaika. The Cavaliers of Breton and the Queen of Kislov played the masterpiece together. Orthodox Roman (Arabí) Gaga music "ceddindeden".

The whole process was quite romantic.

Ryan is okay. After all, this product is already a bit proficient. The women in his backyard have arranged this way, and he has no pressure on him like Katharine. It was originally a deal. The female czar has no conditions and ability to go back. He feels at ease.

So the two came back several times after getting up in the morning.

Catalyn was so happy that she couldn't even move her fingers, she was already paralyzed.

"Because... Yesterday was... the right day." Catalyn gasped, and the female czar couldn't help blushing when she spoke of this: "We said yes...you will let me."

Ryan glanced at the pillow underneath and nodded slightly: "Can you be sure?"

"No, at the beginning...I mean Teresa tried many times before she became pregnant?" Katalyn said lazily, "The secret medicine may not always work, so it's best to try more. , Surely yes, you... come here more, naturally the chances are higher."

"Okay, but I'm ahead of you, you must take off the crown at that time." Ryan held Catalyn's black lace gauze gloves: "Can you agree?"

"As long as I can restore Kislov to the country, I am willing to do anything." Katalin shed two rows of tears in silence.

I'm sorry, father, this is the only thing my daughter can do for Kislov, and... he is really charming, generous, and strong... I can't resist it at all.

Beria's "psychological counseling" ability is really good, Ryan thought.

Since the female czar broke through the bottom line, she has been breached again and again. She actually has no bottom line at all in front of Ryan. It is nothing that Ryan is relatively disciplined and will not embarrass her too much. That's it.

"Then Marienburg, you really don't plan to go?" Ryan then asked.

"If you don't go, I'll be your courtier and full-time secretary, if you don't dislike it." Katalyn then shook his head: "I have experienced and experienced too much, and I don't want to be displaced anymore."

"Okay, you have a good rest." Ryan lowered his head and kissed Katalin's pale lips and silky feet lightly, and then said that he had other things to do. The two ice guards outside immediately came in for Ryan. Putting on their clothes, Ryan waved them back, washed them a little bit, put on their clothes, and then said hello carelessly, opened the door and went out: "Let's go."

"Let's go." Catalyn watched Ryan leave. She saw two ice guards coming up and immediately stopped drinking: "Well, I'm going to lie down like this, you all go out!"

"Yes." The ice guard understood immediately. One of the older faces was full of shame and anger, as if Kislov’s Guo Zuo had to rely on this to maintain a deep shame, but the other had a bright face in his eyes. It is full of envy.

Coming out of the czar's villa, Ryan sniffed his body, and after making sure that there was no problem, he planned to leave the Bulgari Royal Hotel.

As a result, Ryan found that Devonshire was digging his head in the corridor of the hotel. The younger son saw that it was his father, and said, "Dad?"

"Boy, what are you doing here?" Ryan was about to reach out and pat Devin's ass, but suddenly realized that his son was already in his twenties and he was a man.

"It's nothing, Dad, Ellissara... When did she come to the Palace of Fontainebleau? I don't know." Devin Hillnu said, "Why didn't anyone tell me?"

Ryan followed Devinhill's gaze and saw that the former little queen was having breakfast under the service of a waitress. She was wearing a strawberry morning milkshake fresh and colorful lace dress, like a delicate flower , Every move is full of extravagance, elegance and dignity, and at the same time, the girly feeling in the flower season is particularly strong, which can be controlled by Luo.

"What do you want?" Ryan squinted at his little son.

"Nothing, just take a look." Devin Hill shrank his head, and the younger son couldn't help but glanced again: "You haven't answered my question yet, father, why is Elissa here no one tell me?"

"Why do you want to tell you?" Ryan stretched out his hand and squeezed his son's shoulders, not smiling, "That's your sister-in-law!"

"Tsk, smelly brother Frey! It's not that Noor is close!" Devinhill complained: "Although I think there seems to be something missing from Alisala now, she is still so good-looking, Fo Brother Leiwu..."

"That's your brother!" Ryan "smiled" and forcefully lifted the youngest son directly.

Delicious but dumplings, right?

"Oh!" Devinhill glanced reluctantly again, and he defended: "Not married again!"

"No way if you are not married! I, your mother and your mother Lilith disagree!" Ryan dragged Devin Hill out of the Bulgari Hotel. Sister-in-law, you have no chance, and don't you have your sister Nestra and Alohan?"

"That's true." Devinhill remembered that his beloved Sister Twilight felt much better. He rolled his eyes and defended himself: "But my Uncle Gilliman told me!"

"Oh? What did your Uncle Gilliman say?" Ryan knew how unique Devonhill was. Not only was this little **** favored by all Primarchs and the emperor, but every Primarch occasionally took time for him. In one or two private remote video online tutoring classes, Devin Hill dared to ask any questions during the class. He even asked him what the secrets in the Kaliban Fortress were, and the organizational structure of the inner ring. How to manage the dark angel and all subgroups through the inner ring.

Johnson actually explained part of it, but only asked Devinhill to take a silent oath not to say it.

"Uncle Killiman said, when you meet the one you like or want, you must rest assured to chase after it. It doesn't matter if your ears are sharp or not, he supports me!" Devinhill shook his fist: "Also Uncle San Giles also supported me."

"Then have you completed the courses of Uncle Gilliman and Uncle San Giles?" Ryan continued to smile dangerously: "There are also courses for His Royal Highness the Green Knight and Karad?"

"Uh...I'm still..." Devin Hill looked ugly. There were more than a dozen Prototypes, each giving him homework!

"Then go! Otherwise your mother will get angry."

"Yes." Devonhill walked away in a haunting manner.

Ryan watched the younger son leave, sighed and shook his head.

With the approach of May, several things happened in succession.

The lake fairy Lilith and the pale queen Orika set off again for Osu'an to prepare for the second elven civil war. They took away Alisala and asked Ryan to wait for their good news.

Karad and Raun received the order of Ryan to lead a Breton army of about 30,000 people in the capital Curona, paying close attention to the actions of the Chaos Army.

The major electors of the empire were summoned by the imperial parliament, and four electors (Marius, Emmanuel, Hout-Anderson, and Geisel) left for Braunschweig.

At this time, Marienburg had already sent an envoy to the Chaos Fleet’s flagship "Green Wolf" with a generous gift of one hundred cars. The three Grote brothers offered a generous gift.

The messenger was courteous. He first "apologized" and said that it was those empires who had "struck the scourge of war", which caused "the allies to be shocked." We are an autonomous city in Marienburg. Regardless of our business, we still have to express our sincerity. apology.

Then there is the "compensation". The envoy represented hundreds of senior talents in the Marimburg talent market, paying tribute to the honorable Northern Khan. There were thousands of livestock to compensate for the hard work of the Nosca brothers. One hundred gold foil food. The car, to ensure the emergency needs of the Norskans on the way back home.

Then there is the "revised contract", that is, "the soldiers are put in the treasury, and the alliance is good forever."

The three Grot brothers laughed, the eldest brother Otto deliberately walked to the present, took out the sickle and swiped, the cloth bag was instantly cut, the fine wheat flour inside was sprinkled in the cabin, sticky and full of rotten creatures On the ground: "It's really a good thing. I think your empires have never been willing to give such good wheat flour to the peasants. How can it be delivered to us now?"

"This can represent our sincerity. We just want to make friends with you." The messenger looked at Otto's mutated appearance and couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and said hesitantly.

"Heh!" In the next second, the sickle pierced through the back of Marienburg's messenger instantly from behind, and pierced through his chest: "Sorry, we don't accept it."

"You!" Marienburg's messenger was waiting to scold him, his third brother Gurit swallowed his whole body in one bite. The surrounding Marienburg attendants were shocked to take out their weapons, but what about these ordinary mercenaries? May be the opponent of a group of Nurgle God-chosen Warriors?

Within a few minutes, the Marienburg delegation was killed, and the three Grote brothers received all the gifts they sent.

"Sent an emissary to tell the Nank that we accepted the gift, and dragged the Nank's boat behind us slowly, so that the humble and cowardly Nank thought that we were already considering the proposal for peace talks." The second brother Ezerak grinned and said: "It's close, it's not too late to do it again!"

"Yes, it's not too late to wait until you get closer." Big brother Otto said with a wild smile.

"Marinburg is about to be destroyed, and this is just the beginning. We will dedicate Brunswick to our loving father! For the grime!"

"For the grime!"

"The same is true for me." The third brother Gurit shouted. Inside its huge belly, a group of dying Marienburg mercenaries were desperately calling for help, and their bodies were rapidly mutating and distorting.

Becoming the Egg of Chaos will be the only destiny for these people.

In this way, the Chaos Fleet is gradually approaching Marienburg, and Marienburg's two houses are still anxiously awaiting the outcome of the peace talks.

In this way, they waited until the large flag and mast painted with the holy emblem of Nurth rose from the horizon, and then thousands of Norscar dragon ships followed one after another.