Chapter 1186, Tzeent's Plan

The appearance of Woten caused great turmoil, and the civilians in the empire shouted "The return of the savior", "Charlemagne has returned in times of crisis", "His Majesty Ludwig still remembers his subjects", and a large number of religious troops People, priests, minor nobles, merchants and commoners joined Woten's team and marched towards Brunswick together. This put a lot of pressure on the dignitaries of the empire. A total of forty-eight imperial electors, parliamentarians, generals, and nobles met in the parliament. The dignitaries were afraid and panicked. Many people knew their noble titles and status, How did the manor come about? Who can say that they are clean? Who can say that they have no blemishes? The empire is different from Britannia. Britannia has gods watching over it. Knights and lords can say that they are right. Our land was given to us by the lady. If you don’t believe me, check the family tree. Her Highness the Lake God and Witch has certified it. Yes, but it is more difficult for the empire to demonstrate. Among them, the most fierce opponent was Esme III, who had just rushed back to Brunswick and announced that the interim archbishop had taken over all the powers. The acting archbishop publicly declared Lutherhus as a heretic, and this army was called a "heretical army." However, Woten is just a liar, and his existence has not been recognized by the gods. But it was difficult, because every priest who went to read the will of the archbishop declared his allegiance to him after seeing the miracle of Woten. What is even more surprising is Woten's sophistication. When he was only a few days away from Brunswick, he did not rush to march, but spent a few days slaughtering all the Beastmen in the nearby Black Forest. After the folks gained great prestige, they slowly drove into the city of Brunswick. Tens of thousands of fanatical Woten followers were disappointed to see the gates of the city closed tightly, and the defenders trembled. Facing the "reincarnated emperor" in front of them, they didn't know what to do. They could only keep emphasizing that this was an order from the imperial court. , Lutherhus excitedly went up to coerce and lure, but Woten let Lutherhus back down. The young blacksmith just sighed and said: "Fate has extended a helping hand to Karl Franz's empire. It depends on whether he can catch it." Woten's arrival further intensified the fierce quarrel in the imperial court, and the rulers debated endlessly about "whether the blacksmith in Wicked Laugh Village is the reincarnation of the Emperor". Ryan smiled wryly and shook his head when he saw this. In fact, judging from the miracles that appeared on Woten's body, it is unlikely to be a fake. After all, it is a liar to perform a miracle once, and a liar to perform a miracle twice. What about three times? What about four or five times? Wo Teng, a blacksmith in his twenties, has the power of the sanctuary and the fire of the twin-tailed comet that symbolizes the human emperor. Isn't it obvious whether he is the reincarnation of the human emperor? Ryan couldn't help laughing when he saw that the one who opposed the most was Emilia, the Countess of the Empire. Emilia still can't see through. That's right, her little maid had planned her whole life to make her son ascend the throne, and now that Frederick took over the throne, she was waiting for Karl Franz to abdicate, and in the end, Woten was killed halfway! According to the intelligence sent by Aurora, Emilia scolded Lutherhus in the Imperial Parliament as a "greedy country bumpkin", "a liar who pretends to be a ghost", "a plot to subvert the empire", and "a bastard born of the chaos sect's conspiracy". The imperial court quarreled for three days, and Woten also waited outside for three days. Seeing that the imperial court could not reach an agreement, finally, Lutherhus couldn't bear it anymore. After witnessing the miracles on Woten, the Rick Guard finally broke down and opened the city gates. The remaining Rick Guards tried to stop him but it was too late. Woten did not blame Lutherhus for his self-assertion, but went straight to the Imperial Palace, where he met Emperor Karl Franz, and those imperial dignitaries who were half brave and half embarrassing. Karl Franz faced the hardest puzzle ever. Obviously, if Woten is the reincarnation of the Emperor, then of course he has the right to take back his empire, but whether it is from the interests of the empire, his family or his own interests, it is impossible for Karl Franz to take the old world's most The throne of a powerful national empire was handed over to a small blacksmith of unknown origin,

It doesn't make sense either emotionally or logically, and many families and allies of Prince Franz's family will not recognize Woten. But if the emperor denies that Woten is on the side of the acting archbishop Esme III, then obviously the empire will immediately split in place, and many people will choose to side with Woten, and those dignitaries who hold heavy troops will not be there. At this time, they all dedicate their loyalty. When the northern army is pressing down on the border, the empire is about to prepare for a civil war. Ryan squinted his eyes and nodded. It seemed that no matter which side he chose, the empire would be torn apart. This is almost an unsolvable problem, and Ryan thought carefully about the countermeasures. If it was me, how would I deal with this "Wateng" that appeared out of nowhere? He continued to watch, and soon, Ryan was impressed by Karl Franz's political skills. Emperor Ka used his political wisdom and decades of court experience to the limit, and very peacefully signaled Wo Ten to talk to him. The blacksmith asked the emperor to pass on to him before he came up, but he did not deny that he was the reincarnation of the emperor. , he just told the emperor to wait for his decision. After thinking about it, Karl Franz immediately announced that Woten was indeed sent by the Emperor to the mortal world to save the empire. At the same time, a series of personnel appointments were issued immediately. He gave Woten the hammer Gael Malaz, and announced that Woten was named Charlemagne's chosen champion, the religious leader of the empire, and stood side by side with the emperor. Appoint Lutherhus as Woten's mentor, responsible for teaching Woten. Announced that with Woten as the core, the "Charlemagne Army" would be formed, and part of the imperial provincial army and religious army would be placed under Woten's command for him to command. Select Mathieu, an excellent bureaucrat trained by Brunswick himself, as Woten's consultant, responsible for answering all bureaucratic questions and providing all the help within his ability. In the end, the "Charlemagne Army" rode as soon as possible after a certain reorganization and rushed to Talabheim, where Woten and his army needed to be rescued. Send Alfred back to Britannia, the great reciter's crusade is over, it's time to go home. "Karl Franz is indeed my confidant!" Ryan couldn't help admiring. The emperor's hand is really clever, he seems to have made a lot of concessions, and surrendered part of his power. But actually? The emperor firmly held his own base. Not only did his royal guards and standing army not show up, but he also controlled the chaotic religious forces caused by the disappearance of Archbishop Vicmar, and did not give Woten any support for the existing bureaucrats. An opportunity for the system to reach out. Emilia even said that Nur's artillery would not obey Woten's command, and then the Duchess of the Empire left angrily. "Interesting, it's so interesting!" Ryan patted his thigh and laughed. After being promoted to a demigod, Ryan suddenly felt a certain change. His thinking began to change, he seemed a little... not so concerned about these things, the life and death of some people, the sacrifices necessary for victory, seemed to be considered necessary evils. After becoming a demigod, the concept changes. No, at least not now, Ryan shook his head slightly. This kind of concept is actually terrible. But this is divinity! This is also... the logic of governing the country of Malcador the Handprinter. Fill your belly, empty your heart, foolishness leads to loyalty, and thinking leads to indiscriminateness! …………I am the dividing line of God’s logic……… Just as the Knight Kingdom focused all its attention on the south, the north, along the coast of Lyonnaise. A huge fleet of Norse longships has broken through Britannia's coastline defenses and landed on the coastline of Brittania. With the opening of the longship's cabin, thousands of Skalin Berserkers, and hundreds of heavily armored Chaos Warriors landed on the shores of the Kingdom of Knights. At the head was the warlord of Scalins, Viglaf Redeye, and with the assistance of a man in black, he and his tribe bypassed almost all Bretanian privateer patrols and guards, Now, they have successfully logged in. The Norscans were densely packed, like locusts kept coming ashore, and then flocked everywhere, most of them shouted the holy names of Khorne and Nurgle, these Yankees couldn't wait to have a big fight, dark The divine voice of God has come, and now is the era of blood and destruction, anyone has the opportunity to get the highest level of rewards and be promoted to be the champion, the chosen one, the great lord or even the devil prince! The Norse invasion quickly aroused the response of the Britannia. Under the northern coastal defense system carefully designed by Ryan and Lawn, the army was immediately mobilized. Flying above the plains, the troops from the three principalities in the north of Brittania gathered together, preparing to resist the invasion of the Norscans. At the same time, messengers were sent. As long as they persisted for enough time, there would be reinforcements from Le Angoulang Arrive, if you hold on for a little longer, the reinforcements from Mousilon and Courona will also arrive. The ancient trebuchets are starting up, and the serf soldiers of the Principality of Lyonnasai are manipulating ancient antiques that have been around for hundreds of years. After the Knight Kingdom was gradually equipped with artillery and muskets, the three northern principalities still kept a large number of trebuchets. This is their The pride in the past is considered to be a gift from the goddess. Since the fairy in the lake never ordered to give up the catapult, the Leonese people will not give up their pride. Yes, Adehad, the Duke of Lyonnaise, thinks so, so the Principality of Lyonnaise is still equipped with a large number of trebuchets, bows and arrows.

In fact, defending the northern border is not Adehad's first task, but the Duke always believes that he has the responsibility and obligation to protect his subjects, so when he got the news, he brought the knights and nobles here immediately, the Duke I firmly believe that this battle will be the starting point of his military medals and all glory, so when Adehad ordered his personal guards and the proud knights of Lyonnaise to charge towards the Chaos army, the young and passionate The Ranger Knights were the first to respond, and then the Leonese White Lions, free folk eager for the title of knight and entry into the Old Guard, raising arms. "For the lady and the king, for Britannia!" "For the lady, for the glory of Lyonnaise!" The arrows rained down, and the boulders thrown by the trebuchet exploded among the Scalins array. One after another, the battle roars of the Norscans overwhelmed the roars of the Bretons. The Yankees, who lacked a war machine, could only withstand the arrow rain of the Lyonnaises and the catapults. Throwing forward, the Yankees who rushed up first all fell down, but more longboats docked. The lake gods and prophets stood behind the line and began to release magic. The scorching light beams, patches of crows and streaks of lightning swept through the filthy flesh and blood of the Yankees, burning those monsters to flee. The Yankees were slightly hindered, Viglaf, the warlord of Scalins, didn't take it seriously, he just motioned for more Norsca warriors to follow. The drums beat and the war cries continued, for Khorne and Nurgle the cries rose louder and louder. "Damn it, why are there so many enemies! How did the Yankees bypass our ocean defenses?" Adehad, Duke of Leonasay, asked his subordinates angrily: "Why didn't I get any news?" "Neither did we Yes, my lord." The subordinate knight replied. "Damn it, order the Principality's first, third, and fourth Axe Battalions to press me up." Duke Adehad's heart was burning with fire. He should have hid behind the castle and waited for the reinforcements to arrive, but he Think you can't do that, hide behind a city wall? This is not a knight, let alone the responsibility of being a duke. Therefore, Adehad categorically ignored the orders that Ryan and Lawn emphasized successively requiring coordinated operations and avoiding random charges. He preferred to regard this order as a lack of chivalry and prevent knights and nobles from gaining their own glory. If this is the world If this is the fateful ending, then he, Adehad, will also use his own weapon to let the Yankees know that the glorious Lyonnais will never surrender! There were too many Yankees, the ax and spear formations were gradually overwhelmed by Norscan berserkers and looters, and the serf archers fled in all directions, gradually approaching the Duke's position. Duke Adehad saw this Yijing nodded slightly. "Madam, Sirruf! Please give strength to your people!" The white lion pointed its spear straight at the sky, and a thousand knights, knight retinues, and rangers shouted together. Such a heroic roar directly overwhelmed Over the battle-cries of the Norscans, their voices outnumbered and made up for their disparity in numbers. The duke charged himself, and the hooves of the son of Lyonnaise sounded again on the plain that belonged to the knights, rolling in, bringing destruction and death. The Norscans saw the roar coming from south to north with their own eyes. The steel-to-steel collision once made the Norscans unexpectedly suffer huge casualties, such as Lin's lance tore apart the human-skinned wolves and war mastiffs. The flesh and blood pierced through the armor, and the knight's sword cut off the limbs and throat, crushing the Norscans one by one under the iron hooves of the knights. "For the lady, for the Sherruf, for the glory of Lyonnaise!" Duke Adehad rushed first, and the crazy Duke pierced deeply through the Norscan shield wall, and the powerful impact made the He had penetrated too far into the barbarians, and now he faced a host of heavily armored Chaos warriors, and Viglaf Redeye, Warlord of Scalins. Viglaf looked at his prey with red eyes with great interest. He recognized the Duke's banner and knew that the man in front of him was the leader of the cowardly Nankes and a worthy enemy, so the warlord signaled everyone to get out of the way, and he wanted to have the hunt all to himself. The glory of the Nanke's head. The duke also sees the Norscan warlord, and a championship showdown begins. Wiglaf's huge ax attack was wave after wave, and the speed was so fast that Duke Adehad couldn't resist it at all. The ax split his shoulder armor, and Adehad retreated continuously, spitting blood , He pushed away Viglaf's great ax with his shield, and then pierced the Norscan's chest with a sword. The knight's sword penetrated deeply into the Norscan's chest, and Wiglaf let out a muffled snort. It hurt, but not deadly enough, and the power of Khorne blessed him, his heart growing on the right side. Then, the giant ax fell, and Duke Adehad's head was split from the middle. The Duke smiled before dying, which made Viglaf feel bad! Adehad, Duke of Lyonnaise, died in battle on the northern coast. Seeing the Duke's death in battle, the Lyonnais began to retreat in panic. Viglaf Red Eye wanted to order the pursuit, but the pain of the wound became more and more severe, and puffs of white smoke came out of his chest. On the sword of the knight, there is the purification blessing of the prophet of the lake god! "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" He missed the opportunity to completely defeat the Bretons. As the horn sounded in the distance, the Duke of Le Angoulang and hundreds of reinforcements arrived. "Adehad! No!!!" Duke Taubote took the lead, and he and Adehad were close friends.

But someone stopped Duke Taubote, who was bent on revenge. A man in black robes appeared leading a team of Tzeidan God-Chosen warriors in blue-purple armor. The scalding molten stream that fell from the sky toppled Duke Taubote from his horse, and also blew up Le Angoulang's knights, retinues, and rangers. Just as Duke Taubote fell to the ground, the black-robed man lightly pointed at the magic staff in his long sleeves, and the nearby gravel and all kinds of molten metal that had just cooled completely buried Duke Taubote's body. Another duke fell, and the Bretons collapsed and fled in all directions. The man in black laughed. The humiliation you have done to me, the contempt you have given me, everything you have taken away from me, I will take back from you bit by bit! Ryan! I, the demon prince under Tzeentch, Banda, the hundred-eyed demon lord, am here to collect debts from you! Viglaf begged the demon prince Banda to save his life, but Banda just watched the Scalins warlord die. When Banda was about to march and bring destruction and torture to Britannia, something happened. Suddenly! The ocean near the coast of Lyonnais, the waves are raging! The tens of meters of sea water parted from the middle to the two sides. Standing alone in the middle of the two sea waters, he looked coldly at the Hundred-Eyed Demon King, the Demon Prince Tzeentch. "It's been a long, long time no see, dear Banda" Qiqi's novel is released online

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