Warhammer Throne

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The old world, the capital of the empire, Braunschweig, the master bedroom of the big suite on the top floor of the Royal Hotel.

Ryan happily took a bath under the service of the dark elf, put on a large pajamas, and then opened the door of the room. At this time, there was only a magic lamp hanging in the room. She was looking down and thinking about something. She was wearing a beautiful white fox velvet nightdress with a rose among the flowers. She was wearing white suspender stockings on her beautiful long slender legs. The beautiful long curly hair of bright gold fell from her shoulders to the bedsheets. Seeing Ryan came in. The female knight raised her head with a gentle smile: "Ryan? Have you washed it?"

Silvia, the maid, was sitting on the side. Rarely, she did not wear a maid outfit, but a simple white shirt and tight-fitting trousers. She simply moved a chair and sat in front of the bed, and she was talking to Sulia. Speaking, little Devonshire had been put to sleep and moved to another room.

This is quite different from what Ryan imagined. Sulia's requirements for her son can be described as harsh, and Ryan is not allowed to interfere. In just a few months, Sulia did not allow Devinhill to stick to her mother. Now, the female knight hopes that little Devonshire will become a great knight in the future, not a waste hiding behind her parents.

Not to mention Ryan as a father, even the fairy in the lake hiding in Su Liya's body could not persuade the female knight, Su Liya's requirements for Little Devon Hill were so strict that they were somewhat paranoid.

"It's done, my wife." Ryan waved his hand. He leaned on the head of the bed relaxedly, with a lazy expression: "What are you talking about? Madam? Sylvie?"

"I'm talking about you and Emilia. You have been with Emilia these days to participate in banquets, telling about your glorious deeds, don't you want to come back?" Su Liya said with a smile. The female knight's tone is a bit playful and dangerous: "Let me guess, are there many people who persuade you to divorce and marry the Queen of the Empire, Her Excellency Emmanuel?"

"Hahaha~" Ryan knew that Su Liya was a little jealous. She was his wife and the main house after all. The Duke took his wife's hand and ridiculed: "I keep asking if you want to go, but you keep saying no. Go, I am also very embarrassed."

"I'm not asking you to entangle Emilia and let her not know about it!" Su Liya gently squeezed Ryan's palm from her white fingers, and the female knight said softly: "I hope you understand, Ryan , My husband, your goal is too big, your every move is noticed by too many people, so you can’t participate in the investigation between me and Olica."

"I know." Ryan also understood this.

After Su Liya made a decision, Olica and Su Liya told the incident to Ryan, and asked Ryan to keep a secret for the time being, and then dragged Emilia to keep her from knowing.

The Musicians Association has always been extremely hidden. The largest sect of evildoers in this empire has been hidden in Noor for thousands of years. Even the savior Ludwig failed to completely clean up these evildoers. It can be seen that they are hidden. How deep is it.

Moreover, this chaos sect does not participate in court politics, nor does it participate in wars, and rarely conducts any large-scale rallies and ceremonies. It is extremely difficult to catch them. After discussing with Olika, Su Liya and Olica decided to try to completely eradicate them. This chaos sect, this idea also got Ryan's support.

Therefore, the soldiers are divided into two groups. Ryan and Emilia have participated in various banquets of the Empire these days and conducted diplomatic activities. By the way, they have also diverted the attention of Emilia and the Chaos Cultists.

Su Liya and Olica teamed up to investigate and deal with the Hidden Musicians Association in Noor.

"Are there any gains in the past few days?" Ryan thought for a moment and asked casually.

"Go ahead, Sylvia." Su Liya smiled and motioned for Sylvia.

The serious maid nodded after hearing it. She put her hands on her knees and said with a sharp glance: "The soul fragment of Werner von Rack has been interrogated by the dark elf, but unfortunately he is just a little boss. He knows a lot. few."

After seeing the appearance of the dark elf, Baron Werner immediately blew himself up so that his soul was swallowed by evil, and wanted to protect the secret.

It is a pity that the soul of this product is not delicious enough, the evil **** rejected his soul in disgust, and Olica took the opportunity to capture Werner's soul fragments.

"The only thing we know so far is that the Walkers' Association has reached a cooperation with the largest cult organization in the empire, the Hand of Wuzi, and wants to replace Frederick with a boy who was turned into a "Crooked Young Master" summoned by the Treacherous Sect. Silvia summed up the news: "Other than that, all we can know is that the leader of Nuer's Musicians Association is called Ms. Gentle. She doesn't know her appearance, age, character, or position."

"So, is the masquerade plan still going on?" Ryan frowned. The most annoying thing about him was finding a needle in a haystack. Nuer had a population of three to four hundred thousand people. It was difficult to find a woman in such a big city. great.

"It's still going on. This plan was only temporarily stopped." Su Liya also frowned. The female knight held Ryan's big hand and leaned on Ryan's shoulder, and then said: "The sect of **** will never be because of Abandon this plan with a little setback. They don't care about failure at all, because failure is also a very interesting experience for them."

"That's the case with nasty stuff." Ryan's face turned dark, he smelled the fragrance of his wife's hair, and then asked: "What information is there?"

"Most of the ritual props of the Walker Association are the signs or idols of the evil style. Snakes and reptiles are also frequent visitors. Common patterns include chains, masks, belts, jewelry, and studs. They seem to regard the piercing on the body as a pair of evils. Worship and fanaticism. The more piercings, the heavier the studs... the more pious and fanatical people are considered." Su Liya shook her head: "Besides, what is certain is that the two strongholds have been completely destroyed one after another. After that, the remaining believers lurking in Braunschweig have been silent collectively. Olica and I have explored several places, but nothing has been gained. They all hid."

Su Liya leaned on her husband’s shoulder and closed her eyes: “Olica’s speculation is that Brunswick was originally not the place where the Journeyman Association performed the masquerade plan. The Journeyman Association only came to investigate and confirm the target. The plan should still be in Nur."

"Yeah." Ryan nodded, he thought for a moment, and then asked: "So, do you think Olica's guess is accurate?"

"At least she knows the chaos and the sect of the evil sect better than us." Su Liya hesitated, she said: "At least she... has always been on our side. From this perspective, she can be trusted. "

Ryan instinctively felt that Su Liya seemed to be hiding something on Olika, or at least didn't tell him everything.

However, from Ryan’s point of view, Olica can be completely trusted, because she has been engraved with the imprint of the spirit pattern on her body, so Ryan did not say any more, and he turned his attention to Silvia. : "Sylvie?"

"Lane...Lane?" The maid was originally listening carefully. When Ryan asked, Silvia's face became flushed and her tone became tense: "What's the matter?"

The maid has recently started "pre-marriage training" at the request of Su Liya, and she is therefore extremely shy. If it weren't for some dark elf to make her feel scared, she would not stay in the master bedroom at night.

"I have talked with the Elector of Varmir about Mr. Vincent." Ryan smiled and said with ease: "If nothing else, when we arrive in Noor, Vincent Mr. Te will meet us at Noor!"

"Oh!" Silvia was stunned. The maid first looked up at Ryan and Sulia in disbelief. Then, Ryan's serious look and Sulia's warm expression made her realize that it was not. Kidding.

"Thank you." The maid, who has always been serious and proud, finally lowered her head, and a sense of bitterness hit her face like a flood. Silvia could only squeeze her hands firmly and resist the excitement. She had been separated from her father by a dozen. Years.

Sulia looked at all this with a smile, and the female knight suddenly took Silvia's hand and smiled: "Sylvia, how can I just say thank you? You have to take actual action!"

"Take it, take it... What practical action do you take?!" Silvia's face was flushed throughout the chapter, and the maid shyly buried her head in her chest: "Madam...I..."

"Just follow what I taught you." Su Liya joked: "I taught you just now, why did you forget it immediately?"

"I, I know..." Silvia flushed, but nodded firmly, it seemed that she was indeed planning to do something.

The maid pecked Ryan's face like a dragonfly, and then blushed and ran out of the room quickly.

Ryan smiled bitterly and shook his head. He wasn't trying to repay the favor, he just thought that something should be done for this diligent maid, but it had happened and he could only accept it.

The Duke leaned on the pillow and said casually: "My lady, who do you think will win tomorrow?"

Su Liya looked at her husband a little bit amused, and said angrily: "Ryan, my husband, do you think I am like a wizard?"

"Hahaha!" Ryan laughed after hearing the words, and he held his wife in his arms: "Suria?"

"Huh?" A sly light flashed in Su Liya's sea-blue eyes, and the female knight whispered, "What's the matter?"

"Thanks for your hard work these days." Ryan is a bit apologetic. Although this is a division of labor, he does apologize. He and Emilia participate in various banquets, while Su Liya has spent a lot of time with Olica. Investigate the evil sect.

"Really think I'm working hard?" Su Liya raised her head and stared at Ryan.

"real."

"Then show some sincerity and enthusiasm, otherwise I will be angry! My husband and his little maid went to the banquet for a few days, and left his wife aside. What happened!" Su Liya smiled dangerously enough to illuminate the entire room: "Ryan?"

"Hahaha~" Ryan smiled.

Is it not easy yet?

…………I am the dividing line of sincerity and enthusiasm…………

The next day, the Imperial College of Wizarding, the Academy of Light, and the Pyramid of Light.

The "Night of a Thousand Dharma", the Imperial Royal Chief Wizard Competition, was officially held here.

The top floor of the Pyramid of Light is a place similar to a large arena. It is constructed of pure marble. Both the arena and the audience seats are made of marble, and after being strengthened by layers of light magic, The buildings here have become extremely strong, extremely difficult to be affected by magic.

The arena is about a thousand square meters wide, and the surrounding seats can accommodate more than a thousand people. In order to witness this duel, today’s Pyramid of Light is full of seats and full of friends. Famous people from the entire old world have come to the imperial capital, ready to watch" The "Night of a Thousand Laws" showdown included many electors of the empire, including great aristocrats from all over the world, including Lehn, Duke of Moussilon from Brittany, and Duchess Suria, including Estalia, The VIPs from Tyrell, even the dwarves and elves came.

It seems that it was intentional that Ryan’s seat was arranged not far from the emperor. On his left hand was Emilia and his right hand was Sulia. Both of the most powerful women in the old world were Dressed up, bright and moving, many nobles can't help but sigh that Ryan is indeed very feminine.

"The original Night of Thousands of Laws required a large number of wizards to decide the victory and defeat, and then layer by layer selection of the great wizard." Wearing a standard imperial elector dress, paired with black translucent pantyhose and red laced high heels. Emilia introduced to Sulia and Ryan: "But in the "Night of a Thousand Dharma" about ninety years ago, the hostility between the magic schools finally developed into a violent conflict. On the offensive, Brunswick’s night sky was filled with fireballs, lightning, and spell fires of various colors. After a spell backlash killed six of the eight chiefs in a variety of cruel and terrifying ways, now The Night of Thousand Laws has been revised, and only a few candidates can compete."

"It turned out to be so." Before Ryan had time to ask about this period of history, suddenly, a burst of cheers remembered from the northwest corner of the entire stand.

"Gehrman! Gehrman! Gehrman!" In the entire stand, everyone shouted a name, resounding through the audience.

This is a great flame wizard with brown hair, red eyes and faint smoke emitting from his body. He is more than two meters tall, has broad shoulders, a beard like a hot bronze statue painted with oil, and a ferocious hooked nose. , Wearing a long red and black robe of the Supreme Court of the Flame Academy, holding a black skull flame staff, his arm is imprinted with many flame spells, because he is already condensing and increasing the mana reserves, his hair And the beard has turned into a burning flame.

He has been re-elected as the Royal Chief Wizard for two consecutive terms, the Supreme Dean of the Flame Academy, and the Flame Sanctuary Grand Wizard, Cernus Gehrman!

On the other side of the ring, the great alchemist of the empire, Baiershaze Gelt, also strode into the ring. He was wearing a luminous magic cloak, a shining molten gold robe and a golden mask, with sea gold hanging on his chest. The talisman, holding a golden staff, was covered by a mask, and everyone couldn't see his expression clearly, so he had a sense of calm instead.

The two sides stood still, and then paid tribute to each other. The golden Volan’s staff was placed near the ring. The tip of the staff was a statue of a golden griffin holding a key in hand. This staff was extremely powerful. strength.

Today, Volan's Staff will usher in another new master of himself.

The two sides greeted each other, the Emperor gave a speech, and then the wizards of the Light Element opened the magic mechanism, raised the barrier, and then prepared their own preparations. These things were skipped one by one without detailed description.

The great alchemist Baiershaze-Geert stood on the ring like this, his eyes behind the golden mask looked intently at Cernus Gehrman, and many memories came up in his mind.

Eleven years have passed since he received the adventure at Nord.

Now that he finally stood on this arena, the great alchemist felt a sense of relief in his heart. He still remembers that he had a dialogue with the supreme being that resembled and was not like humans in that ancient sacred ruins.

"The ultimate goal you aspire to is for the future of mankind, which is good... Continue your loyalty to mankind and the empire!" The existence who looked down on the common people and was powerful enough to illuminate the entire night sky said this to him, and then , Ancient and sacred spells, profound and vast knowledge entered his mind like this.

It is no longer difficult to cast spells. Gelt can feel that before he needed to absorb the metal wind, but now, the metal wind is embracing him, he can feel his power becoming stronger and stronger, and he will transform Impossible is possible.

Becoming the chief royal wizard is only the first step. As Gelt thought, he still has countless things to do. He must continue to fight and study for humanity, for the old world, and for the supreme existence.

"It's time to start the game!" The crisp ringing of the bell echoed throughout the venue, and the newly appointed Supreme Dean and Supreme Light Master Kant of the Guangming Academy signaled that both parties could start.

In the expectation of all the people, Cernus Gehrman immediately began to cast the spell. He seemed to be prepared. The Flame Sanctuary Great Wizard took out a scroll from his arms and shredded it, and then followed his chanting. The giant fire element air mass with a diameter of more than three meters condenses and forms in the blink of an eye! The energy of bursting and death is blazing in the air.

"Eight Ring Magic, Pyroblast!"

"The opening scene is hot!" A wizard who understands magic immediately shouted in surprise: "It's only three seconds! God!"

Just the beginning, a Pyroblast technique is almost ready, and due to the area's killing power of the flame magic, it is almost impossible for Gelt to avoid it!

At this moment, Gelt seems to have not yet entered the rhythm of the game, he is still chanting spells, the golden staff in his hand is still casting the spell, the wind of the goddess is around him, condensing, which makes him look Still preparing to cast spells.

Karl Franz frowned when he was sitting in the stands. What was Gelt doing? daze?

The emperor remained silent, but clenched his fists.

Cernus Gehrman was already ready. The flame staff in his hand flicked, and the Pyroblast technique flew directly towards Gelt. Then, three giant flame skulls appeared out of thin air, surrounding Gehr. Man burns and spins, this is his next spell, he is ready.

But the next second, Cernus's expression suddenly solidified.

The entire ring was illuminated with golden light, which was the scorching golden light released from Gelt.

"A mere flame, how can it be compared with the molten metal!" Behind the mask of the great alchemist spit out his famous words, and then, a dazzling light followed Gelt's staff until his whole body burst out completely. Infinite golden light, and the ensuing hot wind swept the ring!

"The great curse of the goddess, the smelting of the void dragon!"

All the audience in the venue had to close their eyes, and the only thing they could hear was the screams of Cernus Gehrman.

When the light dissipated, the scene in front of them caused all the onlookers to open their eyes and mouths in surprise.

Melted gold flows on the marble floor of the ring. The great alchemist Gelt stands proudly in the middle of the ring. With unbelievable and extreme pain on his face, the fireball and flame skull that had just been released turned into molten gold and shed on the marble floor, making a sizzling noise.

Only ten seconds after the start of the game, the night of the Thousand Magical Night was divided, and Volan's Staff had a new owner.

The audience was silent.

At this time, many spectators sitting in the stands had only one thought in their minds.

"Wdnmd, it takes a second with one move, it's really for nothing!"