Warhammer Throne

"Just one word, it's get out, greedy humans, Esso Loren doesn't welcome you!" Francois laughed non-stop: "Casvain lost dozens of sergeants, one The courtiers and a team of ranger knights, oh, and his gifts, the gifts were all accepted by the wood elves."

"Hahahahaha~" The three holy grail knights roared with laughter, and Berhemond slapped his thigh vigorously: "It deserves it! Any attempt to communicate with the wood elves will be regarded as unruly by them. Only they take the initiative. Proposing to sign a trade agreement has never been passively accepted, otherwise I would definitely seek them for trade."

Louis chuckled. He touched his goatee and shook his head helplessly: "From what I know about Casvan, he must have declared war with the wood elves angrily?"

"Casvan? Our Duke of Pallaon has turned his face with the wood elves, but he is being chased very tightly by the debt collectors in Marienburg, I am afraid that there will be no time to send troops." Francois smiled bitterly. Shaking his head: "Richard can't manage so much now. He is still worrying about what will happen to the Kurona Knights' Tournament next year. The royal family's finances are now in difficulties. Otherwise it will be detrimental to honor."

"There will be a way, even if Richard can't do it, His Royal Highness will come forward to undertake it. I am not interested in this. I am interested in why the kid Ryan can let the Wood Elf take the initiative to sign a trade agreement with him. Instead, Bohemond asked François, "Wood elves are dead-headed. The last time we had anyone who could trade with wood elves was the Holy Grail knight Lord Rydmond, who were all long swords. Mogiana wore a grey tube top and silk dress. The dress was covered with gold threads and silver chains. There were pieces of gold iris badges. The lake **** witch wore a gold laurel crown on her waist. Wearing a gold belt, revealing her beautiful figure.

She was wearing a blue cloak outside, with long golden wavy hair draped behind her shoulders, and the blue eyes on Morgiana's alluring face were full of icy coldness: "We are in Beléon, Clement ."

Behind Maugiana, a prophet of the lake **** followed her. The prophet of the lake **** also wore a blue tube top dress, but unlike Maugiana, she used a turban to cut her hair Wrapped into a ball, and then all wrapped around the back of the head, forming a large inverted triangle. After hearing what Mogiana said, the prophet of the lake **** named Clemente whispered: "My lord, you are planning to Do you want to go to the people to find the child prodigy first, or do you want to go to the castle of Berleón to find Lord Theodoric and collect tithes?"

"...The war continues here. According to my prediction, there is only one girl with sufficient qualifications in the Duchy of Berleón this year. Let's go directly to the village and then to the Castle of Berleón." Mogiana hesitated, or Decided to go to the predicted village first and take the girl away first.

"Yes." The prophet of the lake **** stopped talking.

Morjana sat sideways on the unicorn Sylfin, and Clemente followed behind on a half-blood elf warhorse. They did not take the road, but the small road, avoiding the main flow of people, and also avoided. Places with dense crowds.

Even so, Maugiana also noticed that the population of Berleón has decreased a lot after more than two decades of war. Especially in winter, the land is vast and there are only a few small villages and a large number of accumulated In the snow-covered wilderness, many farmlands have been deserted, and even the two people passed by several unswept battlefields. There are dozens of corpses piled up, many mercenaries from the southern countries and infantry soldiers from the Principality of Berleón. On the spot, the entire battlefield site exudes a stench.

In the middle of the battlefield, several ghouls were greedily eating delicious corpses. They bit the rotten flesh with their teeth, drank the smelly blood, and made a rattling noise.

The appearance of the Lake God Witch quickly attracted their attention. Seeing the fierce and fierce gaze of the Lake God Witch, the ghouls screamed and ran away.

"Wind explosion technique!" Mojana immediately raised her hand, magic syllables sounded in her mouth, a whirlwind of pure energy passed through the cold air, blowing snowflakes on the ground and rolling it up, Rolling directly towards a few ghouls.

The ghouls screamed and fled, the hurricane of wind blasting concentrated them and then blew them away, and then Mojana stretched out a jade hand with white lace gloves with a fierce expression and shook it in the air fiercely.

"Pangji~" A few ghouls instantly turned into blood mist, and there were no corpses left.

"Humph!" Morjana's eyes were full of disgust and hatred, and she snorted coldly: "Hurry up to the destination, or the sky will be dark, and the night is the paradise of these undead creatures."

"Go, Hilfan, hurry up." Morjana urged her unicorn, and her unicorn also understood the master's meaning, stepped forward, and began to trot, the Lake God Witch and the Lake God Prophet No longer pay attention to some of the situation on the road, concentrate on hurrying.

After the war, the farmland was deserted, the dense population became thinner, and there were corpses hanging from many big trees on the roadside. The Duke of Theodoric was very cruel to the serfs in the territory. If it is involved, then the only penalty is hanging.

Stealing things, hanging them, hurting others, hanging them, resisting taxation, hanging them, the knight master is not pleasing to the eye and hangs.

So you could see hanged serfs along the way, and many vultures were eating these hanged corpses. Morgiana's face was heavy, she just buried her head on the road.

After trotting for more than half an hour, the destination village was just behind a hill not far away. There was a cemetery in front of the cemetery, and a small forest behind the cemetery. Mogiana motioned to Hillfine to slow down. She felt something uncomfortable. Too unusual: "Clement? Is there a cemetery in this place on the map?"

"My Highness, something is wrong." The Lake God Prophet also felt something was wrong: "There should be no cemetery here."

"...There are people there!" Mogiana pulled the reins, and the sharp-eyed lake **** witch immediately noticed a serf who ran out of the grove. The serf looked pale and covered with mud and snow. It was also in the middle of winter. Wearing only a tattered cloth, he rolled out of the woods with hands and feet: "Help! Help! Ms. Salia, help me!"

Behind him, a dozen zombies and a few ghouls were chasing the serf.

"Help! Please!" The serf also spotted Mogiana riding a unicorn, and he immediately shouted: "Help, Your Royal Highness the Lake God Witch!"

"Help!"

Seeing that the serf was about to be chased by the zombies, Morjana drew out the rune sword: "Save people."

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