Warhammer Throne

Chapter 1106, Bilak

In the center is Konkuta, the former holy city and the hometown of the true speaker.

Outside the city of Konkuta, there are four-meter-high wooden walls, layers of ditches, moats, dwarf mines, magic traps for witches, various artillery and design ports, a large number of caltrops, and many musketeers and crossbows. Hands are used for protection, but also for preparation and a large number of serf infantry regiments and free folk halberdiers are used as reserves.

Inside the wall, a large group of knights are ready to attack the enemy or attack directly at any time. If conditions permit, the knights can also dismount and fight.

The Holy Grail Knights were used as the main force for mobile support, including the Old Guards Musketeer Dragoons and a small number of Expeditionary Knights. Veronica arranged a witch for each section of the wall as a magic defense, and five Gray Knight recruits also Be ready to support at any time.

Francois sits on the left wall, and the old man leads the elite southern army of Brittany, the Nord Marine Corps, and Bertrand's Fifth Army.

The wall on the right was guarded by Callard, who led the elite of the northern knights and nobles. At the same time, Ryan also sent Davout's Sixth Legion to him.

The central army has the largest number of people, but its combat effectiveness is uneven. Except for the Britannia Royal Guard led by Ryan himself, all the residents and defenders of the empire's Newland province are also located in the central army.

What about these empire residents and empire defenders, you say they have no fighting power at all, it’s not true, because the residents here live in a ghost place like Obien, dealing with all kinds of monsters and barbarians all the year round, more or less Certain combat effectiveness.

But its combat effectiveness is definitely not as good as Britannia's field elite, but Ryan can't leave these people in Newland, can he? The army of Ulfric and Belak came over, but Newland didn't have the strength to protect himself.

Facing the barbarians, Ryan can be hard-hearted. Although most Norscans were civilians living in the old world and now the empire area before the establishment of the empire, but in the era of catastrophe, before the rise of the emperor, there were already many tribes I started to believe in Chaos, and then I was driven to Norsca or further north.

In Ryan's view, since he believes in Chaos, there is nothing to say, just kill him.

But the residents of Newland can't ignore it. These 7,000 people are citizens of the empire, people of order, and fellow human beings.

Therefore, when Ryan sat on the high platform of the wall and watched coldly about 20,000 barbarian civilians crowded under the wall of the siege and the wall of Konkuta, and was attacked by both sides at the same time, he shouted: "Raymond?"

"Your Majesty." Lei Meng, the deputy commander of the Old Guards, strode up: "Please order."

"How are those Newland civilians? How are their emotions? There is no major problem, right?" Ryan frowned and asked, "Do you have any sympathy for those barbarians?"

"Oh." Lei Meng couldn't help laughing. He straightened his waist and saluted his beloved Majesty. He couldn't help laughing and said, "Your Majesty, are you drunk?"

"Huh? Why do you say that?" Ryan turned his head.

"The residents of Newland below are very happy. They were full of smiles and applauded." Raymond shook his head helplessly: "Your Majesty, most of the residents of Newland have committed felony or moderate crimes and have no money to pay the fine. There are hard labor who choose to be exiled, and there are also poor people whose homes have been destroyed by beastmen, green skins, and barbarians, as well as veterans who have retired but have no ability to earn a living other than serving as soldiers, mercenaries who are eager to make a fortune, and even Former bandits, Your Majesty, how can you expect these people to have compassion? It’s too late for them to hate the barbarians? At least 2,000 of the 7,000 people were displaced by the Motkin invasion,

Come to Newland for a meal! They wished for the death of the barbarians, and even wished for the death of the whole family of the barbarians! "

"That's good." Ryan sighed, and the King of Knights nodded: "Very good, anyone who shows sympathy, send them out to be with the barbarians."

In the long period of two or three thousand years, too many wars have taught humans who have been invaded and ravaged by chaos, green skins, and undead to learn hatred.

"That's good, order the ministries to get ready." Ryan said softly: "The enemy's reinforcements are approaching."

"yes!"

Raymond went down, leaving Ryan and Orika behind.

The heavy rain fell and hit the ceiling. Ryan sat gently on the marching horse. The King of Knights looked at the heavy rain outside Obien without saying a word.

Wow, Olika watched the rain with her master, and the dark elf maid brought the tea to Ryan's side. Olika didn't say anything, but stretched out her hand silently, and hugged Ryan's neck from behind, Let him rest on his chest.

Ryan only felt that his face was "clamped", and his calm mood was disturbed. He thought that the largest one in his backyard should be the Fairy in the Lake, followed by Olika and Suria, who were evenly matched.

"Olika." Ryan reached out and held Olika's little hand on his chest, feeling the warmth and softness of the dark elf, he said softly: "I have been with me for so many years, thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard." Olika smiled sweetly: "Because what I got from the master has far exceeded what I gave by ten times, a hundred times. The master is everything to me, and everything to me It all belongs to the master, and the main thing is your Olika."

"Really." Ryan smiled slightly when he heard the words.

Undoubtedly, every woman in his backyard has her own interests. It goes without saying that the Fairy of the Lake, Veronica, and Teresa, etc., Emilia is basically independent, even Su Liya, as his queen, often has her own considerations, but Olika is the only one who thinks of herself wholeheartedly.

So did Orika really give up on herself and choose to fully integrate with Ryan into a community?

In fact, it is not the case. As Olika said, all the rewards and power she has received now have far exceeded all Olika's expectations, especially the contact with the emperor. Fine, but when Olica offered the soul of Sanguinius, even the emperor was moved. The Lord of Humanity decided to share a large part of the knowledge he got from the Eldar Empire with Olica Now, no one knows how strong Olika is. Ryan can vaguely feel that Olika's strength should be similar to his own, even if it is worse, it will not be much worse.

The dark elf is too clear, the emperor is watching everything, the more she thinks about Ryan, the more she gives up on herself, the more she likes the emperor, the more the emperor likes her, the more stable her position will be.

The fairy in the lake still doesn't understand this point. Although she is closely connected with Ryan and even held a wedding secretly, the goddess still has her own little calculations all day long, and she even has only one idea in her mind many times.

Make trouble, make trouble~ make trouble!

The goddess always felt aggrieved, why did the emperor not want to see her so much.

So, Veronica is on the second floor, the Fairy of the Lake is on the third floor, Suria is on the fourth floor, and Orika is on the fifth floor.

Of course, Ryan didn't want to change the fairy in the lake. Such a goddess is also very cute, and he likes it very much.

"Olika, do you know anything about Billack?" Ryan asked casually.

"I don't know much more about Billack than the master." Orika pressed her chin on Ryan's head, smelling his good smell, and the dark elf murmured: "Probably the only thing I know is It comes from the era of the elves and gods. At that time, the pale queen Es-Haai was not full of resentment, curse and hatred as she is now. When she and Isa walked in the mortal world, Bilak already existed, Bilak Older than the elves and gods."

"Have the elves and the gods fought with Bilak?" Ryan turned around and motioned for Orika to sit next to him, and the dark elves moved a Mazar to sit next to Ryan. She thought about it and shook her head: "Occasionally, But not too much, more interested in mortals than Rak, conquering a world and its people, forcing them to worship themselves as gods, and when the race decays and perishes due to Rak's greed and viciousness, it will continue to look for the next newborn Race starts the game."

"Master, don't think that Bilak is stupid. It is actually very smart. For a long time, it played with the four gods of chaos. It pretended that it had become an extension of the will of the four gods, but deliberately Locals deliberately choose to understand or accept.” Orika continued: “Bilak is keen on civil wars, and it especially hates those mortal champions, demon princes, or big demons who have received the grace of chaos like it, but it never Let yourself be isolated, for example, when it kills a Nurgle, it will claim to be the oracle of Tzeentch, and when it destroys the chariot of Slaanesh, it will claim that it is Khorne Will, the four gods were once played around by it, until Tzeentch saw through Belak's trick."

After hearing this, Ryan couldn't help but wonder, did he think that Bilak was still a PUA master?

"Master, don't underestimate Bilak's strength. It used to be the strongest next to the four gods. Even though it has lost most of its power, it is still a demigod, and it is a god with infinitely rich spells. A demigod with fighting power." Olika hesitated a little, but said: "Master, you may not be its opponent."

"Whether it's an opponent or not, you won't know until you fight." Ryan's expression also became serious. Billak is very likely to be the most powerful and terrifying enemy he has ever faced.

But so what? As a Primarch, was Ryan ever afraid?

"I will assist you when the time comes, master." Olika felt relieved when she saw that Ryan had no fear.

"Well, speaking of it, Olika, what are you..." Ryan hesitated to speak.

"Master wants to ask, my relationship with the Pale Queen?" Olika smiled sweetly, and her delicate wheat-colored face lightly rubbed against Ryan's face: "I am his daughter !"

"Daughter?!" Ryan was taken aback.

Is my dark elf maid the little pale queen? !

"Just like the Eternal Queen and the Eternal Little Queen, I am his emissary in the mortal world, but compared to the Little Queen, I am a higher-level existence." Olika sighed: "The elves and gods have been here for a long time. I understood before that the final moment will come one day. Every elf god has prepared a mortal incarnation, but each situation is different. Let me tell you this, master, I was originally chosen by the pale queen. It was His first choice, then I was His incarnation, and now, I am a piece of His."

"Are you already a part of the Pale Queen?" Ryan thought.

"So you have to help me when the time comes, master, or you will lose your Orika forever." The dark elf said confidently: "As for the rest, I am ready, ready to get another elf Are you a goddess? Master~"

"Can't even the division of elves unify your elves and gods?" Ryan laughed, he knew what Orika wanted to do.

"History can form 10,000 'profound lessons' after countless deconstructions and distortions in the mouths of bureaucrats, dictators, court conspirators, reform advocates, street vendors, public intellectuals, and lyric bards. Master." Olika smiled sweetly: "Also, there is no 'us', where did you get the illusion that the elves and gods were once united? Even Asuryan is still active, relatively peaceful Sometimes, He would often come out to coordinate and arbitrate the conflicts among the gods, Kane and Kunos fought for Isa, and Asuryan couldn't stop it."

Ryan couldn't help laughing when he heard the words, yes, we, to put it simply.

The master and the servant stopped talking, and Olika leaned on Ryan's shoulder in attachment, quietly waiting for Bilak's arrival.

An hour later, the sky suddenly changed.

The mountains trembled, the earth trembled, and under the heavy rain of Obien, the mountains suddenly split open, spurting streams of blood and rushing towards the sky. The swamp shook violently, and the creatures inside fled in all directions. Fierce sarcomas appeared one after another, and the leaves and grass turned into poisonous snakes and insects. The four dark lights of deep red, blue, dark green, and deep purple converged to form a purple-gray figure that appeared from the sky. And the gale hung over the battlefield.

The barbarians of Konkuta shouted, prayed, and cheered for the gift from the true god.

The forest was burning, the lake was boiling, and the army of Chaos spread from one side of the horizon to the other. Barbarian battle cries and voices praising evil gods could be heard endlessly. Thousands of war drums were beating, hundreds of horns were sounding in unison, and the dark crowd of Chaos warriors and barbarian warriors marched toward Running towards the wall of the chivalry army, several demon legions appeared from the void, Khorne Bloodthirsty and Vanguard officers sticking out their tongues and waving long swords and battle axes, and the wizards of the God of Change joined the battlefield on Frisbees , the herald of the father of the plague stepped into the swamp in the plague peak, and the chariot of the prince of joy was full of hermaphrodite perverts, dancing their youth to the music.

Belak and his chaotic army had arrived, and the original demon prince finally subdued the respective destruction forces of the four gods through various means, temporarily turning the ancient conflicts between them into hatred for the Knight King.

The original demon prince, Bilak, has appeared. The oldest demon prince is going to destroy the chivalry army here once and for all, beheading the Sun King Ryan Malcador, and presenting his first gift after getting out of trouble to the four gods of chaos.

The Primarch of the Gray Knights will also face this fabled foe.

This will be the first time Ryan has played against a demigod.

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