Chapter 1046, Grandpa and Grandson

Chapter 1045, grandpa and grandson

The position of the third marshal gave Boderick many considerations. The first is that Boderick is the only naval commander in Brittany, and he is particularly good at leading the navy, and the second-ranked naval commander is his son. Even though Fedmond and the Poseidon Fleet have declared to obey the Knight King Ryan, the Poseidon knights and sailors of the Principality of Bordeaux still account for an overwhelming majority in the Poseidon Fleet, so this alone is worthwhile. A marshal title.

In the same way, Boderick's Principality of Polderoux was the first principality in Brittania to start commercialization, industrialization, and urbanization. Due to its geographical environment, excellent deep-water port, naval base, and many free people, Boderick Derek also joined Ryan's camp very early. It can be said that he is second only to Francois in terms of support for Ryan. played an extremely important role.

Therefore, Suria, the Fairy of the Lake, and Morgiana originally thought that Bo Derick should be ranked fifth or fourth, but Ryan thought it must be ranked third.

Now there are three marshals, who is the fourth marshal?

Lane read on: "Lawne Leo Cornwall!"

The fourth marshal is Lawn Leo Cornwall in Erlengrad!

The whole audience held their breath for this, and many people raised puzzled voices. Seeing this, the corners of Ryan's lips curled up slightly. The appointment of Lawn was also out of political considerations. Later, Raun chose to give up after failing, and the two sides compromised, but in fact, if Raun hadn’t offered to stay in Ehrengrad and give up the ruling this time, he would not be in the fourth position. Since he did so, Then the position of the fourth marshal must be given.

Lawn's Marshal's Scepter dress will be received by his lieutenant, the Holy Grail Knight De Leones, and will soon be sent to Erengrad in person.

"Calade de Gallamente!"

The Fifth Marshal is Callard from the Principality of Bastogne!

There is no doubt now that Karard won the applause and applause of the audience. This year, he is in his fifties. In his best years of integrity, Karard, who has just been awarded the highest order of ladies and the title of marquis, is a little embarrassed to go to the ground in the eyes of everyone. On the stage, he bowed deeply first, stretched out his hands to take the large silver plate from the fairy in the lake, and then bowed again cautiously to everyone in the entire palace hall.

Calad's life is full of suffering. He lost his mother and sister when he was young. His father was poisoned by his fiancée when he was just growing up. The return of Jules and his sister Annala who completed the training of the Lake God Prophet,

As a result, Jules died in battle at Lyonnaise, Anara died in love, and Karard personally beheaded his brother Belitus who became a vampire.

But Karard never succumbed to fate. He won the admiration of almost everyone with his performance. Needless to say, he has a series of brilliant deeds. Even the elves and lizards in the New World know his name.

"May you live up to the name of the Marshal, Sir Karard." Ryan smiled and nodded towards Karard.

The King of Knights actually ranked Karard sixth in the previous private discussion process. The reason is also very simple. After all, Karard is not completely loyal to Ryan. Compared with the Holy Grail under Ryan, he is more like the fairy under the command of the lake. The Holy Grail, and Karad’s also has its own problems. This famous Holy Grail is a typical example of personal bravery superior to generals, and generals are superior to military governance. He has always been a follower, the only time The experience of leading the army alone is to guard Chantillon and rescue Ehrengrad, but the entire military plan is also formulated by Meretskov and Rokossovsky, so whether Karard can truly be alone still needs the test of time .

But Suria, Morgiana, and the Fairy of the Lake all said that it would be better to let Karard rank fifth in this matter, and finally Ryan agreed.

"Bertrand-de-Nottingham!"

Bertrand, the leader of the Bergerac Bandit in Chalon Forest, now the God of Tal, the Commander of the Old Guard, the Baron of Nottingham, and the winner of the highest Order of the Ladies of the Lake, came up to accept the award. It is a bit low for the sanctuary powerhouse who is only loyal to Ryan to be able to rank in this position, but Bertrand is very satisfied with this.

Bertrand has proved many times that he has the ability to stand alone. In the battle of the Swamp of Pain, Ryan's main force was still behind. He had already defeated the main force of the Beastmen with a partial division and shot and killed the Beastman Supreme Beastmaster himself. There is no problem with his personal bravery, and he is absolutely loyal to Ryan. Bertrand deserves his title of marshal.

"Konstantin Konstantinovich Rokossovsky!"

As a Ugorian, Mrs. Kisler and Marshal Kislev, Rokossovsky was the first general in the history of the Old World to receive the title of Marshal of two countries at the same time. The commander-in-chief of the Lancer Corps, Rokossovsky has a very glorious service history and history, and more importantly, he has shown a very strong commanding ability, firm will and excellent service in a series of previous wars. strategic and tactical capabilities.

But Rokossovsky has his own weaknesses. The Marshal's offensive methods are often too fierce and risky. Is it trustworthy enough.

Luo Shuai came to the stage to accept the Marshal Medal, the Marshal Dress and the Marshal Scepter. He bowed to Ryan, and then bowed to the fairy in the lake. Being awarded the Marshal in another country made Luo Shuai feel dumbfounded and confused in time and space, but Thinking of the current situation of Kislev and the fate of his colleagues in the past, Luo Shuai already knew how lucky he was, so he accepted the title of Marshal frankly.

"Roland Marshall!"

The Eighth Marshal is Roland Marshall, the former Marshal of the Brittany Frontier Army has a big question mark whether he is loyal to Ryan or his ability, and Ryan still includes him in the ranks of the top ten marshals. The appeasement of the veteran knight nobles and the deep recognition of Marshal Roland's profound qualifications in guarding the border for decades, but obviously that is the end of it. Ryan will not reuse Roland, but has sworn allegiance to Richard and Lawn. It is also unlikely that Roland will suddenly change his family, and both parties can accept each other to maintain such a relationship.

"Lucien!"

The ninth marshal is Lucien. The reason why he was chosen as the marshal has already been mentioned above, so I won't repeat it here.

"Davout!"

The last marshal was Nicolas Davout!

This decision shattered everyone's glasses.

How long has Davout been in the army? This is the Marshal?

? ? ? ?

Many people sitting below showed displeased expressions, and the applause seemed sparse.

Davout stepped onto the stage with some hesitation. He hesitated in his steps, as if he knew that he was a bit difficult to convince.

"Opportunities are always for those who are prepared, Davu, do you know what I will choose you?" At this moment, the fairy in the lake spoke in person, and the goddess signaled Davu to come on stage, she said with a smile: "I see The most important thing is that you have the courage to do things, you have the courage to stand up, you are still young, Dawu Qing, this is the biggest reason why I choose you."

"I may not be able to bear such a heavy responsibility, my lady." The old deputy commander of the Guards bowed his head a little ashamedly: "This is too heavy for me, I think it should be awarded to a better and more valuable Object……"

"Aren't you a better and more valuable person yourself?" The fairy in the lake motioned Dawu to approach, and as an encouragement, the goddess stretched out her hand and patted Dawu's shoulder: "Take it, if you think you are not enough, Then prove to everyone that you are capable of shouldering such an honor and responsibility."

"Take it, Davout, you deserve it." Ryan said with a smile.

"Yes!" Davout didn't hesitate any more when he saw this, he knelt down on one knee and accepted everything.

The ceremony for the canonization of the ten marshals was completed. The ten most prominent marshals in Britannia stood in front of everyone, receiving the cheers and applause from the crowd, followed by banquets and ceremonies.

However, at the scene, after all the top ten marshals had been exposed, a visiting guest had already stepped up and left the banquet scene secretly through the back door.

The registered name of this distinguished guest is Robert von Killemann, and his registered identity is the famous Wolf Emperor, the famous deputy of Emperor Mandred who saved the entire empire in the Skaven War and the Black Death. A descendant of Count Robert von Killermann, who has been used in the "Imperial Code" to this day, and has exactly the same name as his ancestor.

Logically speaking, this distinguished guest should have been dead for more than a thousand years, but today he appeared at the canonization scene in such a grand manner, and no one in the entire banquet scene noticed his existence, which is really very strange things.

"It's okay." Facing Ryan's canonization, the visitor gave the following evaluation coldly: "It's not as good as Roboute, Davout is eighth, and Bertrand is fifth."

"...to see the grandson."

……… I should look at the dividing line of my grandson………

Just when Ryan had just finished dealing with the follow-up to the canonization of the top ten marshals, he finally set off to return to his Duke's castle to prepare for the winter.

At the beginning of November, in central Brittania, the Earl of Glamorgan, the Barony of Jean, and one of the earliest territories of Ryan, north of Red Fish Village, the first snow in 2515 in the imperial calendar slowly fell on the sky. , above the forest sea and snowfield, a huge figure in golden armor is pulling a relatively short and lively figure, walking among the ice and snow.

Just behind this figure, the four emperor's imperial guards followed step by step, separated by about four or five meters, and the faces of each imperial guard couldn't help but show joyful expressions.

Similarly, Angron, the Primarch of the World Eaters, who was covered in yellow-red dwarf Seiko master-level plate armor and carried two sacred weapons and battle axes, followed behind this huge and small figure. A little bit relieved and happy, but on the other side he couldn't help feeling sour and jealous. Seeing that figure talking to his little nephew, he couldn't get in the way, so he could only mumble with his hands behind his back in displeasure.

"It's snowing so much, grandpa, is there such a heavy snow in Holy Terra?" The little guy who has grown very strong is very excited to hold his grandfather's hand. His grandfather is so tall that the little guy Raise your hands to hold Grandpa.

"It used to be, it's only in memory." When grandpa let the white snowflakes fall on his long black hair, and heard his grandson's question, grandpa's originally extremely cold and icy tone also Wei Wei has some emotions: "There will be no more after that.

"Wow, that's a pity, I like watching snow the most!" Little Devonhill said happily.

"...Mmm." The grandfather just responded slightly, and continued to watch the snow while holding his grandson.

"Grandpa, I took an adventure with Uncle Angron to Obiorn some time ago!" The little grandson still proudly showed off his experience: "Uncle Angron is with me, and he is responsible for dealing with those trolls, swamp dwellers Monster or something, I will be in charge of solving the riddles of the Old Ones, Grandpa, let me tell you, Uncle Angron is so stupid, he can't even solve any of those simple puzzles, he is so stupid!"

"He has never been smart." Grandpa replied coldly.

"x-on:#￥%*&~!" Angron, who was following behind, had a gloomy and sullen expression on his face. He cursed the brat a few times in a low voice, and took two steps back. After thinking about it, he felt uncomfortable, and followed up again: " Smelly nephew, I will definitely spank your ass next time!"

"Grandpa, let me tell you, Uncle Angron will only do this." Little Devonhill let go of his grandpa's big hand. He trotted all the way to a big tree, and held his sword on the big tree. Draw a sign of the Old Ones, and the little guy jumped up and down in front of the big tree: "For example, Uncle Angron found an Old Ones' riddle here, but he couldn't solve it, so he could only stand there foolishly. Waiting for me in front of the puzzle, and then deliberately made a deep expression: 'boy, what do these patterns and these marks mean?'”

"Then I told him what it meant, and Uncle Angron would quickly say: 'Yes, I guess that's the same meaning', it's too fake, it's not so simple, uncle is really stupid, haha Haha~"

The little grandson's joke made the originally cold and expressionless Master of Humanity involuntarily raise the corners of his mouth, that's right, this is Angron, he wants to show off his face, it's his inner taste: "Oh, it's true .”

"Hahahaha!" The four imperial guards standing behind laughed happily together, making Angron almost furious and almost fled.

"Who taught you these things?" Grandpa said: "The ancient sacred runes and marks?"

"It was my father who took the time to teach me." The little guy nodded seriously, with a distressed expression on his face: "Father taught me the best, but my father has a lot of things. He often goes out to fight. When he is not around, he just Mama Lilith and Aunt Olika taught me, but they didn't teach me as well as my father did."

"What else did father teach you?" the Emperor asked next.

"Father taught me how to flash! Grandpa, look!" Little Devonhill frowned, a psychic imprint appeared on his forehead, and the little guy flashed a few meters away with a "BOOM", immediately Waving to the Lord of Humanity in the ice and snow: "Grandpa, look how far I've gone!"

"Nonsense!" The emperor's face changed slightly. The little Devonhill hadn't fully mastered the flash at all, and the Lord of Humanity immediately strode towards the little Devonhill: "You haven't mastered this skill yet."

"Hee hee hee~" Little Devonhill didn't take it seriously at all. Seeing his grandpa reacting violently, the little guy forcibly held back a flash. Due to the overload of spiritual energy and lack of proficiency, the little guy had a problem this time. He dodged one meter away, but fell into the snow in the forest with his buttocks, and he turned over with a ouch and fell to the snow: "Oh~"

"Are you all right, nephew?" Angron's face changed drastically, and he rushed forward.

"You..." The emperor's face changed slightly, and the lord of humanity also appeared in front of the little guy in a flash. He was about to speak, but a handful of snowflakes greeted him!

Little Devonhill grinned and wiped the two big balls of snow in his hand directly on the face of the Lord of Humanity, which was filled with countless miracles and light!

The emperor's holy face was covered with snow by little Devonhill!

And Angron and the Custodians who were following behind the emperor just laughed aloud when they saw this.

"Hee hee hee~Grandpa, do you know this formation?" The infinitely rampant little grandson pushed the emperor away, and ran quickly, "Grandpa, come and chase me, grandpa~!"

Emperor: "..."

In this way, in the forest after the first snow, don't have a lot of fun.

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