Chapter 988 Let's Reconcile! (5,100-Character Chapter!)

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The Chaos Dragon Strescu-The Great never realized that this war would end so hastily and in such a bull-headed way!

That's it? That's it? ! Did Motkin get into Nurgle's head?

The Strescu-Great spread its wings angrily, and the Chaos Dragon spit out its breath towards the ground of Wolfenburg.

And there, it was the position of the Old Guards. These veterans of hundreds of battles formed the neatest queues in several rows. They didn't say a word, they just watched the forward firmly and observed the movement nearby. , Seeing the Chaos Demon Dragon flying towards here, they did not waver in the slightest like steel, without fear of the dragon's power, they just dispersed automatically.

Strescu's rage never ceased, and the dragon could not accept such a result.

For giant dragons, they once ruled the world, they were once the overlords of the world, even after the majesty of the dragons no longer descended from the ancient saints, the powerful dragon clan still has the ability to change the situation of the entire battlefield.

However, the difficulties faced by the dragons are not limited to these. Because the ancient sages changed the orbit of the planets, the dragons can no longer adapt to the current climate of the mortal world. Most of the dragons have begun to enter the sleeping mode, but a small number of dragons are still Greedy for wealth and power to stay in the mortal world, became the target of hunting and enslaving mortals... and being hunted by mortals at the same time.

Of course, although the giant dragon is very resistant, it will also be corrupted by chaos. The first generation dragon Carlosi once led the army of true elves to resist the invasion of chaos. The wind penetrated into the dragon's body, and Carlosi couldn't control himself from going crazy. Since then, he became the first Chaos dragon. Since then, Chaos dragons have been born continuously. These dragons never feel that they have fallen and turned to chaos. They have always only thought that they and Chaos are in a cooperative relationship. Perhaps falling into Chaos means hopeless for mortals, but Chaos Demon Dragons do have capital. They are not so easy to be controlled and have a certain degree of autonomy.

Like Strescu, the dragon's destructive breath poured down, coloring the sky with colour.

But the knight army is not without any preparations. The sanctuary witch Aurora roared and ordered the supreme elemental lord of the ice system, Cresil. This elemental lord, who is thirty to forty meters tall, forced Aurora to sign on the spot After signing the agreement to sacrifice more than fifty gingerbread, one hundred reindeer meat and three hundred bottles of vodka to him, Aurora agreed very readily after seeing Ryan nodding.

So Cresil called for an ice storm that stretched for several kilometers, which greatly changed the situation on the battlefield. The army of Chaos was shrouded in terrifying snow and ice, and the fire in Wolfen City was extinguished by the lord of the highest ice system. The cannon was frozen, and the equipment that the Chaos Dwarves were proud of could not be activated.

"Marshal Winter is here! Marshal Winter is here to support us! Long live Marshal Winter!" The old guards were protected by Cresil,

The soldiers cheered unceasingly, the giant ice wall blocked the dragon's breath of the Chaos Dragon, Strescu's face changed slightly in the face of the giant fist swung by the Supreme Lord of the Ice Department, and it immediately flapped its wings and dodged to the side open.

This flash and the speed slowed down gave the Nuer Armored Army a chance, and more than two hundred armor-piercing explosive projectiles produced by Veronica's magic workshop were loaded into the best long-barreled firecrackers in the old world. Within a short period of time, under the command of Commander-in-Chief Jubal Fokker, the Nuer Armored Army caused dozens of wounds to explode on the Chaos Dragon. Strescu became more and more crazy under the pain. At the beginning, the more violent, spread his wings and was about to fly towards the position of the Nur Iron Armored Army.

"I am Strescu-The Great, I am the Destroyer of Destiny, Unstoppable, Invincible, I am Great..."

"For Tal!"

"???" Strescu felt a pain in his chest, and a black feathered arrow pierced into its body along the wound made by the steam tank prototype Indomitable, and penetrated the flesh and blood. Its heart, with the arrows of nature's power burning with the flames of Taal, split the tendons and pierced the atrium.

Right in the formation of the Old Guards, the Commander of the Old Guards, Marshal of Brittany, Baron of Nottingham, Tarr's Chosen Bertrand-Tal's eyes were firm, he stood up straight, slowly Slowly lowered the Tal bow, the Tal holy emblem on his forehead was shining, and the hero stood proudly on the ground.

"No! No!!!" The Chaos Demon Dragon ran around, covering its chest with its hands, and after circling back and forth in the air a few times, it fell heavily into the ruins of Wolfenburg. After several twitches, it just died.

"Well done! Bertrand, well done!" Knight King Ryan gave Bertrand his approving gaze.

"You are excellent, the helm of the Old Guard." Seeing this, Morgiana was not to be outdone, and the Lake God Witch softly sang a few passages of sacred scriptures and poems, and Bertrand suddenly felt a pistol appear on his neck. A new talisman with a terrifying power: "This is a blessing from the Lady, it will keep you safe from curses and evil magic."

"Thank you so much!" Bertrand was a little proud of finding the opportunity to show off occasionally, and he bowed his head to accept the compliments from Morgiana and Ryan.

With the death of the Chaos Dragon, the last resistance of the Chaos army in Wolfenburg also came to an end.

The human army is already very exhausted, unable to catch up with the defeated Chaos army,

However, there was no cheering on the battlefield. The current situation of the whole city is too miserable. Needless to say, the tragedy of the Oster people. As the last Chaos army left out of sight, mortals are helplessly cry.

No triumph, no celebration, no triumph, no joy in sharing the spoils, no glory and complacency after victory in the battle of the Three Kings.

Chaos is passing, and the world is full of ruins. Cities are destroyed, townspeople cry, civilization factions or majestic buildings are burned, and exquisite and beautiful literature and art are silent.

The army has repeatedly failed, the finances are stretched, the beastmen are rampant, the chaos army is slaughtering all the way, the climate is getting colder, and the plague is breeding. The empire has to concentrate all its strength to resist foreign enemies. Isolated islands rely on them to protect civilization. Motkin's anger has burned the entire Osterland. To resist darkness and defend civilization.

When the last of the Oster army opened the gates of Bullburg, Elector Vamir von Zhukov saw his city now in ruins, when he threw down his sword and fell to his knees , couldn't help but burst into tears and kept thanking the gods of the old world for their gifts and the timely arrival of reinforcements, even the Brittany couldn't help but show a sad expression.

Over the years, under the leadership of Knight King Ryan, the Knight Kingdom of Brittania has been winning and winning. The brilliant victories one after another and the higher war dividends have almost made the Britannians forget. The taste of failure.

"This is not a victory." The regent of the kingdom, Lawn, put the artifact Krona sword into its sheath, and he said to Bohemond, "This is the rest of his life."

"The empire is so large, with a vast territory, a long border, and a large and empty border. There are riots all over the territory, and the seemingly prosperous interior is actually weak." Duke Bohemond's face was serious. One of the most powerful Holy Grails in Brittania that has half a foot into the realm of demigods, the Duke of Red Dragon kept shaking his head helplessly: "It is full of holes, I have been thinking, Emperor Karl Franz Did you have a good night's sleep after taking the throne?"

"I don't know, but I can be sure that after your Majesty took the throne for several years, everyone can sleep well every day." Duke Hagen was injured in many places, the most serious one was that his abdomen was pierced and his intestines leaked. It came out that the Duke of Gisole Oaks was fine after emergency treatment, but at least he will have to recuperate for a few months.

"Only he did it, only he succeeded." More sentiments arose in Lawn's heart, and the regent of the kingdom was greatly touched. The knight kingdom is now in another golden age and heyday for hundreds of years, so The brilliant martial arts and martial arts are only achieved by Ryan. Ask yourself, Lauren has deduced more than once what he would do if he was the King of Knights.

What is certain is that Lawn is also interested in changing the status quo. He can also imagine that he will try to reform and try to change the decadent knight nobles who are madly oppressing and exploiting the serf class, trying to ease the knight nobles and serfs. Sharply contradictory.

However, he knew that he couldn't do what Ryan did, impossible, absolutely impossible.

When a mistake becomes a habit, it is difficult to change.

For thousands of years, various systems have been gradually formed, and various rules and practices have also been formed. Some of these rules and practices are good, and naturally there are bad ones, and most of them are bad. If there is not such a huge external pressure, Lawn knows that the knights and nobles would have pulled their hips into the cesspit long ago.

Some knights are dumb, some knights are greedy, and some knights are dumb and greedy.

Lawn can change, he can correct through the authority of the king, he can establish new laws, he can also go on a great expedition... If he is the knight king, he knows he can do many things, maybe the knight kingdom will become better , will become brighter under his supervision, and the fighting power will be stronger under his supervision.

This is how Richard ascended to the throne with great ambition and became King of Knights.

However, no one would cut off his own ladder to climb up the attic. He could tinker with it, but he couldn't shake the foundation of knights and nobles, because that was his basic foundation.

He can't have Ryan's power to break through the entire system and turn decay into magic. He can't have the power to smash everyone's jobs and end up with a bigger and more beautiful bowl. He doesn't have the power to move away The original ladder, I made a new ladder on the spot, and it was very easy to use, so the old ladder had to beg Ryan to use himself more, saying don't always use your new ladder, I can also use the power.

Lawn was still thinking, and the Britannian army had begun to sweep the battlefield.

"Where is Oleg! Where is he?" On the battlefield, Leman Russ was looking for Oleg everywhere: "Oleg! Where are you? We won! Where did you go?"

There was no answer, only the white smoke rising from the whole city, the sound of ashes, and the heavy snow falling from the sky.

"Oleg! Where are you? We have an appointment! I'll take you to the Fang Fortress in Asaheim! I'll tell you our history with my own mouth! I'll let you tell Bjorn those jokes, I will introduce Logan and the others to you, as well as Ragnar-Blackmane! Now that we have won, where are you?" Leman Russ had lost his composure, and the wolf king shouted: "Come out, even if it is Bloodclaw (The recruits) shouldn't be making such nasty jokes!"

There was still only silence to answer him, Leman Russ searched back and forth in the city, and soon Elector Vamir and his second son Vasily von Zhukov also joined the search ranks, as well as the twenty remaining Six Bull Riders and seventy-three Oster Black Guards.

Thirty minutes later, Oleg's body was finally found.

This is a corpse that has been almost completely disfigured. His face is completely unrecognizable. Even his body has been burned beyond recognition in the fire of the whole city. Everyone is leaning on the golden bull knee pads on Oleg's greaves With the broken sword of Ivan the Terrible in his hand, he finally recognized his identity.

Everyone was speechless.

Oleg von Zhukov, the Elector of Ostland and the first heir to the Grand Duke, Baron Wolfen, Norsca conqueror, and accomplished countless feats, was buried here.

Elector Vamir silently accepted that his beloved son had died, and the soldiers and nobles who had followed Oleg for more than ten years could not help but cry bitterly. He brought Oster an unprecedented The glory, but also plunged the whole leader into disaster.

Leman Russ looked at his heir and his student, the Primarch of the Space Wolves opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but couldn't say anything, he took two deep breaths, finally with a heavy Said in a nasal voice: "Well, at least you die like a man, Oleg, kind!"

"He died like a warrior." At this moment, Knight King Ryan and Rick Marshal Helberg approached, Ryan frowned, and said to Leman Russ: "Brother, this is not your fault."

"It's not my fault, so it's your fucking fault!!!" Leman Russ swung a punch in reverse, directly hitting Ryan's face, his iron fist pierced through the sound barrier, and shattered the falling snowflakes: "enough!"

"Not enough." Ryan stretched out his hand to catch Ruth's fist. The Wolf King didn't use any force. The Knight King said coldly: "Now, are you satisfied? Is this the result you want?"

"I will compensate you for your losses!" Leman Russ roared condescendingly towards Ryan: "I have gained a lot of wealth in the Far East, and I will give you all of it! All of it! Take it as compensation! Get out now! I I need to be alone for a while, get out!"

"You are the one who should get out! Leman Russ! I don't want your compensation! Give me back the lives of my soldiers!" Ryan directly pulled out the Nemesis and pressed it against Leman Russ' throat, the King of Knights opened his mouth. Open, there seemed to be fire in his eyes: "More than 2,000 soldiers died in battle, and more than 5,000 wounded! Does it feel good to be held on the throat by a brother with a weapon? You just take the spear that your father gave you. To kill brothers? Then why didn't you kill Horus?!"

After being yelled like this, Leman Russ seemed to wake up a little bit. The Wolf King growled twice in pain, and stretched out his hand to push the Nemesis from her throat: "You are teaching me how to do things? Kid? Who do you think you are?"

Ryan laughed angrily.

Yes, this is Leman Russ.

To the Emperor, he is a good tool man, an obedient son, and to the Space Wolves, he is an easy-going and good king, an amiable and good Primarch, and a good leader who is righteous and righteous.

But for colleagues and brothers, Leman Russ and his Space Wolves were not so rosy.

not at all.

"Enough!" The Elector Vamir finally spoke. At this time, the Elector could hardly hide his sadness, and big tears dripped on the plate armor on his chest: "I beg you, Stop arguing, please? Please show a little respect to a father who lost his own child, please?"

The debate just stopped.

Sorting out the ruins of Wolfenburg is an extremely long job. Ryan handed this matter over to Lawn and Helberg to arrange. He wanted to sleep for a while, but he only rested for three hours before dawn. Ryan got up early and sat blankly on the steps in front of Bull Castle.

Not far away, the farewell ceremony of Oleg's body was underway. The Ost people managed to stuff a mass of scorched rotten meat named Oleg into their clothes, and then put an iron mask on the face of the body. Finally, it formed the shape of a person.

A purple thistle, the symbol of Ostland and the flower of the province, was placed on the chest of the body, and the priest was praying.

Ryan is not from the Empire and has nothing to do with Oleg, so he didn't participate, just sat there and watched.

This battle was not considered a success. The people who should be rescued were not saved and the task that should be completed was not completed, but the loss was not small. If it hadn’t been for saving the dwarf butcher king, Alaros and the last 20,000 people in Bull Castle The garrison of Sturt has achieved some results, and it's time for Ryan to apologize to everyone.

"The Eternal Chosen of Chaos originally wanted to fight to the death." Leman Russ walked slowly to Ryan's side, and the Wolf King sat down. He said in a low and painful voice: "He wanted to use a An epic duel to put an end to everything for myself."

"But he soon discovered that no matter what he did, he would still please the four gods of chaos." Ryan nodded slowly, and the King of Knights watched the flames being ignited, and Oleg's body was gradually surrounded by flames: "The battle between him and us The Four Gods of Chaos liked to hear it, and whether it was victory or defeat, it was within the expectations of the evil gods, so he simply decided to commit suicide, only this choice would make the Four Gods feel angry and surprised."

"Let's reconcile." Leman Russ reached out to Ryan: "It's my fault, I'm sorry."

"It's not like you, brother." Ryan frowned. What game is the wolf king playing?

"Because my father asked me to apologize to you." Ruth's voice was very sincere: "So, I apologize to you, let's reconcile!"

Ryan: "..."

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