Warhammer Throne

Chapter 353, In Fact, This Is Not Bad

In the afternoon, after lunch, Surya changed her skirt and stockings and high heels, and put on a heroic knight shirt and trousers, and at the same time put on the armor sent by the emperor.

This is a finely crafted vibrating gold plate armor. The plate armor is tailored according to the figure of the female knight. The whole body is silver, with a little gold and black decoration on it. On Suria's left shoulder, there is Ryan's family crest. There are many golden scriptures engraved and pasted on the lower part of the shoulder armor and breastplate. When Surya puts on this plate armor, a kind of scorching energy and supreme mighty power will protect the female knight layer by layer. She could feel the great power contained in this plate armor.

The female knight picked up the sword of Lyonnaise and began to practice swordsmanship. This is a habit she has formed over the past ten years, and she spends at least two or three hours exercising every day.

The female knight's swordsmanship emphasizes slashing and stabbing. Her wrist strength is definitely weaker than that of normal men, so her swordsmanship is to use skills to make up for her lack of strength. At the same time, Suria gave up using shields Also for this reason.

Neither Ryan nor the fairy in the lake disturbed Suria's practice. They sat alone behind the window on the second floor of the tower, watching Suria's practice, and chatted one after another by the way.

Ryan's strength is too strong, his combat skills and swordsmanship are not suitable for practicing with female knights, Ryan's combat skills are aimed at killing the opponent directly, he and Angron often fight the surrounding area It's messy, it's better to practice duel with Suria, if he really accidentally hurt the female knight, he will feel distressed for a long time.

"It's very good. Suria can become the laurel winner of the Knights Conference. Francois must have put a lot of effort into her. Her swordsmanship was tailor-made by Francois, and her talent It's also very amazing. Although she is only at the beginning of the legend, she actually shows a stronger level of strength." The fairy in the lake sat beside Ryan, with a strange tone: "My champion? I am very happy, a flower Such a beautiful flower was picked by you like this."

"Yes, I am very grateful for your love for me, Lilith." Ryan stared at the fairy in the lake, wondering if you had some bad ideas again.

"You don't have to worry about Su Liya. I like her very much. She is gentle, generous, and considerate. She is your good match." The fairy in the lake could tell what Ryan was worried about at a glance. She shook her head: " I keep my word, since she is married to you, she is your wife, so you don't have to think too much about it."

"...So what do you want to say? My lady?" Ryan's complexion improved a little bit. He had been worried that the fairy in the lake would use Suria to make trouble. After getting along for a long time, he already understood the lake somewhat. What do fairies like.

"That... I really like that set of platinum jewelry..." The fairy in the lake secretly took Ryan's arm: "Can you..."

"That was given to Suria by my father." A black line appeared on Ryan's forehead, and he immediately broke free.

"But you have a set of those..." The fairy in the lake continued to hold Ryan's arm, complaining in a low voice.

"It was given to Suria by my father. She can decide who to give it to, not me. I have always respected my wife very much." Ryan continued, "If you really want it, you can ask Suria for it." , I think she will not refuse to send you off."

The fairy in the lake knew that she could not find a breakthrough from Ryan, so she gave up on the next plan. She tidied up her skirt and sat on the sofa chair, kicked off her high heels, and bent her beautiful legs wrapped in black velvet pantyhose in the long skirt Underneath, only a pair of silk feet were exposed, complaining: "I deserve this, originally all nine sets should be mine, so I only want one set.

"

If it were you, you might not have a set, Ryan thought in his heart, but didn't say it.

"If you want, tell Suria. These things are father's betrothal gifts. The ownership belongs to Suria, not to me." Ryan relaxed and leaned on the sofa chair, in order to avoid the fairies in the lake from chasing after him. Reluctant to give up, he had no choice but to change the subject: "Your Excellency Teclis went to the King's Forest to meet Orion and Alaier, but I don't know how effective it will be."

"Effect? ​​It's better than nothing." The fairy in the lake held Ryan's arm, leaned on Ryan's shoulder, and kissed the face of her god-chosen champion, letting her soft and dazzling blond hair slip off the man's shoulder: " Hundreds of years ago, Fenuba, who was not the Phoenix King at that time, arrived in Athel Loren and had a meeting with Orion. Fenuba strongly advocated that Esla and Azul merge again, at least to open up trade and exchanges , but Orion and Alaier have always refused, and the final result is still nothing... This should have something to do with the hunting god Kunos."

"Hunting God Kunos?"

"Kunos the God of Hunting is one of the god kings of the elves. There are three god kings in the elves, namely Asuryan, the Lord of the Phoenix, Kane, the God of Blood Hands, and Kunos, the God of Hunting. Asuryan is Asur Kane is the god-king of Druzzi, Kunos is the god-king of Eslai, Orion and Ariel are the incarnations of Kunos in the mortal world, and Kunos and Aisha are husband and wife , Aisha is my mother." The fairy in the lake said casually: "Kunos is my father in theory, but I once shared a part of the divine power with him to bless a high elf prince, that is the Shadow King Ali Si, I bestow upon Aris my moonbow, and Kunos bestow upon Aris great hunting skills and blessings."

"Kunos doesn't want the wood elves and the high elves to merge, he just wants to be his own god-king behind closed doors, so only Aisha's chosen one, the eternal queen of the high elves, Alarielle the Bright Light, and Wood elves have the lowest level of communication." The soft part of the fairy in the lake squeezed gently on Ryan's arm and bounced: "So don't expect Teclis to win Alaros, and the prophetess Li Foo was amazing."

"Ok."

After exercising for an hour, Surya had a little grasp of the power of Leona Sai's sword and the performance of the plate armor on her body. The female knight immediately released a very powerful force when she tried to use combat skills, and even killed the fairy in the lake. A lot of herbs were accidentally chopped down, so I had to stop halfway to plead guilty to the lake fairy, who smiled and forgave her.

In the evening, the activity area of ​​the three people was transferred to the study room, and the three played military chess together for a while. The fairy in the lake also gave Suria guidance on marriage and childbearing, teaching Suria how to give birth to a healthy baby with Ryan, It wasn't until the time was almost up that the fairy in the lake gave Ryan and Suria space with a strange smile on her face, and let the newlyweds sleep peacefully.

When the newlyweds spend their honeymoon, there are always endless things to talk about and things to do. Several days have passed like this. What makes Suria feel ashamed the most is that the fairy in the lake always plays "relay" with her. Usually, the female knight is in charge of the first half, and after the intermission, the fairy in the lake will take charge of the second half by possessing the female knight.

Suria was originally a devout believer of the fairy in the lake. Although she was very shy and always felt sorry for Ryan, the female knight still felt that this period of time was the happiest day in her life. Her beloved husband and the goddess she revered were by her side By your side, this is double the joy.

In fact, it would be nice for the three of them to be together, the female knight secretly thought more than once.

But is the lady willing?

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Meanwhile, the Old World, Athel Loren Forest.

"Boom~boom~boom~boom~" An army of high elves marched in the forest in an orderly line.

The towering ancient giant trees cover the entire sky, only the shade of the trees and a piece of emerald green can be seen, the birds are singing in the forest, the reindeer are shuttled between the woodlands, occasionally you can see the fish swimming happily in a clear spring Wagging the tail, the huge guide stones contain strong magic power. The road in the forest is very narrow, and the distance can hardly be seen. The high elf army can only advance slowly under the leadership of Alaros and Liv.

"...Your Excellency Teclis, I have a very strange feeling. In this place, the wind of magic has been seriously deflected. This may explain why this forest was once favored by the first generation of the Eternal Queen, and there are many elves. My compatriots are no longer willing to leave." Zoltan, the magic swordsman of Hoth, said beside the Supreme Mage Teclis: "But I still feel...not used to it."

Teclis still had no expression on his face, he was feeling the wind of magic.

Generally speaking, the maelstrom built the magic net. Before Caledon-Dragon Trainer established the maelstrom, all spellcasters in the world directly used the wind of chaos to cast spells. After the maelstrom was established, the spellcasters' The magic has been weakened, and they can only use the wind of magic filtered and tempered by the maelstrom to cast spells.

The Chaos Daemons are weakened, making it difficult for them to easily enter the Prime Material World, but so are the powers and magic of mortals.

In Athel Loren, Teclis felt a different wind of magic.

Another magic net? The magic net built by the forest itself?

This wind of magic is purer and more full of vitality. The Supreme Mage tried to touch it for a while, and immediately understood that the wood elves did not rely on the maelstrom magic net to cast their spells. They relied on the independent magic created from the Oak of Time Net to cast spells.

Too independent, these compatriots are really too independent, the Supreme Archmage has no expression on his face, but his heart shrinks fiercely, and his confidence in persuading the wood elves is two points less.

Seeing that Teclis didn't speak, the magic swordsman of Hoeth was making fun of himself. His admiration and admiration for Teclis made Zoltan unlikely to question or question the Supreme Magus, so the magic swordsman had to focus on the lush within the forest.

At this time, Zoltan noticed something strange.

The more you walk into the forest, what you see in front of the high elves is not a more lush deep forest and a prosperous settlement of wood elves, but yellow dead trees, barren fields and traces of corruption. The earth is burning, and the forest The soul was crying, and in the rainy weather, all Zoltan saw was withering and death. The swordsman of Hoth turned pale with fright, and subconsciously asked, "This...what's going on?!"

The brave Alaros held a spear in his hand and carried a big bow on his back. He led a small number of Wood Elf woodland guards and woodland cavalry to lead the way for Teclis and his army. After hearing Zoltan's words, Alaros simply replied: "This is Anmir, the Withered Land."

"Withered land?" Teclis also noticed this abnormality.

"Well, the Withering Land, Lord Teclis, Esrael has ten territories in total. Starting from Wenford, we must go through the Withering Land and the Starlight Furnace to reach King's Forest." Alaros looked sadly at the desperate In a withered and corrupted forest, he pulled out his feathered arrow and shot a wriggling bloated pustule directly from a dead giant tree.

This pustule fell from the giant tree, and the wrinkled skin on the outside was pierced by bows and arrows, and a thick yellow slurry was sprayed out. A monster that looked like a human and a beast appeared inside. When it saw the figures of everyone, it let out a mournful howl. , The monster with hair and rotting skin all over its body rushed directly towards the group of people.

"Whew~" Alaros shot another arrow, and the arrow with sparkling power hit the monster's throat. The monster fell down with a howl, and then rotted into a puddle of pus.

"What is this?" Teclis frowned.

"Mutated Beastman, the product of the infection of the corrupted forest spirit." Alaros shook his head in pain: "Hundreds of years ago, the Beastman Sanctuary Beastmaster 'Shadow' Mogul attacked Athel Loren Forest, and corrupted Kodile, one of the three ancient treants, the wood elves fought hard to kill Mogul in Anmir, but after Mogul died, his filthy blood and filthy soul almost corrupted Half of Anmir has been wiped out, and now the prosperous Anmir can only gradually wither in despair. Every year, the number of mad dryads and dead trees increases, and our war with the beastmen will continue forever."

What's even worse, Alaros didn't say, is that Morgul can be resurrected infinitely.

"Is there no way to purify it?" Teclis knew the power of chaos corruption. He squatted down and checked the ground for signs of severe corruption: "A big spell or ritual?"

"There is no way, there is no way." The prophetess Liv was equally sad: "Queen Alaier has searched for many ways, but none of them worked. Morgul is a terrifying existence blessed by evil gods, and the corruption it left behind is extremely difficult to remove. In desperation, Queen Alai once planned to devour Morgul and become one with it to prevent corruption, but luckily the lords united to stop it."

"...Then what do you do now?" Teclis shook his head, the souls of elves are an excellent delicacy for the evil god of chaos, and the beastmen are the children of chaos, they are driven by the will of chaos, and their actions To satisfy the wishes of the dark gods.

The high elf army, uncomfortable with the severe corruption and withering here, hastened its pace in hundreds.

"Corruption spreads, and no one is spared. Therefore, each Eisley territory sends its own army. We have to clean up the Beastman tribe here almost every year. The endless war makes us feel painful. It is also a race against time. If we cannot continue to eradicate the corruption and multiplication brought by the Beastmen, then one day, the corruption of Anmyr will spread to the whole of Athel Loren." Alaros said to Teclis: "High Mage, please... ..."

"Huh?" Teclis knew that Alaros had something to say.

"May I ask Lilith...is there anything she can do?" Alaros's eyes lit up: "Can you convey Eslai's request to Lilith for help and to invite her to King's Forest? We will sweep the couch to welcome her."

"I don't know, but since Kunos's incarnation, Queen Alair, doesn't have much to do." Teclis didn't want to continue this question, and the Supreme Master signaled the team to move on: "I think Lilith may have nothing to do, you guys You should turn to the Phoenix Lord (Asuryan) or Aisha for help."

"Oh, oh, well, I think so." Alaros was a little disappointed seeing Teclis unwilling to let go. Ever since he met Lilith that day, Alaros is still haunted and still thinking about it.

After walking for a while, there was a vibration on the ground, howls one after another, evil calls resounded through the forest, and horns full of filth sounded in Anmir.

"It's the Beastmen! The Beastman War Gang!" The prophetess Liv was the first to feel the warning, and she shouted loudly: "Ready to fight! Eisley's soldiers!"

"Ready to fight! Asur!"

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