Warhammer Throne

PS: Recently, this chapter said that it is getting less and less. I looked back. The recent plot is indeed not exciting enough, mainly because the New Year is too busy. You can imagine going out for dinner every day to get back codewords after 10:11, I There is often a mess in my head, and the quality of what I write will inevitably decrease. I am not satisfied with it myself, so I am adding a chapter today. I hope you can understand and support a lot, thank you!

Old World, Brittany, Count of Glamorgan, Jean Town, inside the winery.

After attending the banquet, Ryan sat high above the main seat, Elspeth and Theodore sat below, and Ryan gave enough courtesy to the arrival of the two sanctuary powerhouses. These two great nobles from Nuer really ordered People deserve respect.

"So, you guys are here specifically for Emilia." Ryan asked in a low voice towards Elspeth, who was sitting on the back, his face was a little confused.

He was not confused by Emilia's identity. After all, Emperor Karl-Franz had cryptically explained before, he was confused by the attitude of the empire.

To put it bluntly, if the Empire really intends to bring Emilia back from him, there is no reason to send dozens of soldiers. The elector’s personal guards are at least a thousand people, let alone Noor at least. There are more than a dozen knights and 20,000 armies.

"We came because of Emmanuel, and we have now confirmed his identity." Elspeth said: "In this case, we will return soon."

"Wait, you are not going to take Emilia?" Ryan was a little strange, he said in a deep voice, "I respect Emilia's opinion. Whether she chooses to leave with you is her freedom, so you choose Does the return journey mean that she is unwilling to leave with you?"

His memory goes back to a few days ago.

After meeting in the court of Poldero, Ryan's little maid, Emilia, calmed down instead. Emilia, who lost the last chance, decided to lay down her burden and talk with Elspeth and Theodore.

The two sanctuary powerhouses in front of them were firm supporters of Emilia. The little maid knew that they had come because of themselves, and she had no way to escape. At this time, she could only communicate.

The three people found a secret room on the spot to talk in detail. Out of respect for Emilia, Ryan did not participate. He just told Emilia that he respected her ideas. If she wants to leave, she can leave freely. If She doesn't want to go, so even if she uses force, Ryan will protect her.

Emilia said thank you in a low voice, and then went into the secret room to discuss in detail, no one knew what the three people were talking about in the room.

"We are here this time to confirm that Emmanuel is still alive, and that she is indeed Emmanuel herself." The black lady of Noor closed her eyes, her voice was like the cold wind blowing in the cemetery, making wine The originally warm atmosphere in Zhuang Zhong became cold: "This is enough. We should go back and prepare until we think that Nuer is ready to welcome her return. Until then, she will continue to stay with you."

"I don't think I have promised Emilia to leave." Ryan retorted.

"Your Excellency Ryan, we have no intention of being an enemy of you, but I hope you can understand, Emmanuel...or that Emilia in your mouth is not your property, she is bleeding from Marcus, She is the last bloodline of Marcus, the first elector of Brescia and the Grand Duke of Wesson. The people of Wesson need her, and the soldiers of Wesson need her.” Theodore tried his best to calm down. The Justice of Ryan was obviously a little jealous of Ryan’s skills: “She still has the blood of Ludwig the savior. She is the only legal claimant of the Grand Duke Noor. Everyone must fulfill it in this dark age. Charlemagne’s own responsibility, I believe you can understand it."

Ryan’s face was ugly, but he had to admit that these two guests from Nuer made sense. Emilia didn’t belong to anyone. She had been a maid for Ryan for six years. Even if she was in debt, now It's already been paid off long ago. Whether or not he's willing to go back to Noor doesn't depend on what Ryan thinks, but what Emilia thinks.

Now that Elspeth and Theodore have decided to return, they must have received a promise from Emilia, which shows that Emilia finally decided to return.

This is her duty and mission, and Ryan has no right to stop it.

"Then how can I ensure that you really support Emilia and not want to lie to her to go back?" Ryan then asked.

"Time will prove everything. We have always been Emmanuel’s strongest supporters, and only she can order us. This, Emmanuel can prove that we have been looking for her for nearly ten years. Whereabouts." Elspes rarely seems to say so much: "The engineers of the Nur Iron Armor and the Nur Gun Academy are also waiting for Emmanuel’s return. The nobles need Emmanuel, Karl-Four Emperor Langz also expressed his support for our actions. If we welcome Emmanuel to return, he will support Emmanuel as the emperor to become the elector again."

"Yeah." Ryan leaned in his seat, and he closed his eyes.

Elspeth and Theodore Bruckner left the winery. They will pack their things and return to Noor to clean up the court and politics, preparing for the return of Emmanuel.

The two guests left, and Ryan sat in his seat. After a long time without speaking, he tried to open his mouth, but found his wife Su Liya standing behind him: "Su Liya?"

"Ryan, my husband~" The female knight was wearing a marquise's gown. She gently came to Ryan's side, sat on Ryan's lap, and gently hugged him: "You must be a little bit reluctant to see Emilia right. NS?"

"I am a man after all." Ryan grabbed the Wenxiang Nephrite in his arms and said helplessly: "But the cemetery rose and Justice Noor are right. Everyone has his own life in the world. Responsibility, and Emilia’s responsibility is not to serve me as a little maid, but to go back to Noor and perform her duties as the heir of the elector."

Su Liya hugged her husband. She hesitated for a while and whispered: "Actually... Emilia’s return to become the elector will benefit you without any harm. You will have a strong Allies, you can also borrow from the family of engineers that produced those powerful war machines in the Noor Armory, and most importantly, Ryan, maybe because of Emilia, the alliance between Brittany and the Empire will be closer."

"Closer?" Ryan thoughtfully: "Yes, I saved Emilia and sent it back to the empire. The relationship between the two parties will indeed be closer, especially the hometown and empire of Ludwig, the savior of Nuer. An important town in the south, an industrial core, has always been considered one of the most important cities in the empire."

"Emilia told me that if she goes back, she will find a way to sign a military alliance with you." Su Liya threw a blockbuster again, and the female knight said in a weird tone: "Satisfied, I Her husband, Emilia wants to go back not only because of herself, but also because of you!"

"Her future is up to her. This is the last time Nuer has given her the opportunity to choose." Ryan thought for a while, and he continued to shook his head: "I still don't want to see Emilia recently, Emily. Ya's future is determined by herself, and this is her innate power."

Since returning to Jean Castle, Emilia has shut herself in her room, and the little maid now has to make her own final choice.

"Go to sleep, take a good rest for two days, Ryan, everything will be fine, don't worry about the affairs in your territory, I will help you deal with it." Su Liya buried Ryan's head in her broad chest , Wen Sheng said: "Go and rest."

"Thank you, Su Liya, it's great to have you here." The female knight's gentleness and softness gradually melted the uncomfortable corner of Ryan's heart. He hugged his wife: "Su Liya, don't worry, I'm fine."

Lips closed, Ryan and Sulia kissed gently, tongue and tongue intertwined for two or three minutes. The female knight shyly pushed her husband away and motioned for him to rest, otherwise the female knight would kiss her again. Can't help it.

Ryan Yiyan returned to his bedroom. The bed in the winery’s bedroom had already been laid. The dark elf Olika was dressed in a black and white lace maid outfit, black high heels and white suspender stockings stood in front of the bed: "Master , Everything is ready, I will serve you to rest."

The dark elf’s amber eyes flashed brightly, and her long black waist-deep hair fell straight down. The dark elf helped Ryan close the curtains and windows and blow out the candles. When Ryan got into the bed, Olica also bends. Lowered the waist, untied the laces of the high heels, kicked the high heels off, and got into Ryan's arms: "Master~"

In the dim bedroom, the light outside was covered by curtains, and the room became quiet, leaving only the rustling sound.

"Olica, will you leave me too? Go back to Nagaroth?" Ryan put his dark elf pillow in his arms, and he asked with some trouble.

"No, Master." Olica shook her head repeatedly, and the dark elf leaned on Ryan, wrapped his arms around his neck, and leaned against his chest: "For Trucchi, Nagaros is not our home. , Our ultimate goal is to go back to Osu'an, where is our home, but for me, Olica Korundia, the place where there is a master is my home."

"I always think you are lying to me~" Ryan said half-jokingly, his big hands groping on the beautiful legs of the dark elf: "I asked Targris, he didn't say that to me at the time, he said You dark elves are...very weird, pursuing some weird hobbies."

Ryan told Olica what Targris had said.

"Master~ That's what Moras and her sorceress like to do at the assembly! Or the bride of Hal-Gunsey Lord Kane, the "witch" Helleburn and the group of female lunatic executioners under her!" Oli The card angrily stretched out her little tongue and kissed Ryan. After a few fragrant kisses, the dark elf continued: "The Queen of the Witch has always been suspected of being connected with the evil. She knows the enemy... really well. Moreover, the Witch Queen often uses the gold and silver treasures in her Titan Peaks to hire those barbarians who believe in chaos in the north to make up for the shortage of soldiers, and the witch Hulliburn is dedicated to satisfying Kane’s endless thirst for blood and the art of killing. They are also Targris knows only a part of the main force of the war against the high elves. He is slandering me!"

"I don't know your elves very much..." After chatting with Olica for a few words, Ryan was in a better mood, and he casually complained: "My maid is not easy, Emilia is actually a strong elector. Declared successor, Olica, don't you tell me that you used to be the fear lord of Nagaroth?"

The dark elf's face changed slightly, and she hurriedly replied: "Master, don't think about it so much. Trucchi didn't claim this kind of thing. The winner is king. The Fear Lord has never been selected only through **** assassinations, duels, and conspiracies. , I have become your maid, and I will always be your maid."

After that, the dark elf said with a little shyness and annoyance: "I have made your mark carved on your body. Do you think I don't know what the spirit pattern you carved on my lower abdomen is? Really! Master, you Would you rather believe in Lilith’s bitch’s first choice, than believe me? Ignore you!"

After speaking, the dark elf pouted and turned over.

"I just asked casually, no other meaning." Ryan hurriedly coaxed. He hugged the dark elf's waist from behind, feeling her smooth skin.

"Master~ Then you have to work hard! If you want to apologize, use your actions to show it."

"Okay, okay~"