Warhammer Throne

Chapter 353: , Actually this is not bad

In the afternoon, after lunch, Su Liya changed her skirt and stockings and high heels, put on a brave 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 designed according to the figure of the female knight and is tailor-made. The whole body is silver with a little gold and black decorations. On Suria’s left shoulder, there is Ryan’s family crest. There are many golden scriptures engraved and pasted under the shoulder armor and breastplate. When Su Liya puts on this plate armor, a kind of hot energy and supreme might protect the female knight layer by layer. She could feel the powerful force contained in this plate armor.

The female knight picked up the sword of Leonasai and began to practice swordsmanship. This is a habit she has formed for more than ten years. 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. Therefore, her swordsmanship is to use skills to make up for her lack of strength. At the same time, Suria gave up the use of shields. This is also the reason.

Neither Ryan nor the fairy in the lake disturbed Su Liya's practice. They sat alone behind the window on the second floor of the tower, watching Su Liya practice, and chatting with each other 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 Anglang often fight nearby. Chaos, it's better to play against Su Liya. If he really accidentally hurts the female knight, he will feel distressed for a long time.

"Very good, Sulia can become the laureate winner of the Knight Conference. François must have put a lot of effort on her. Her swordsmanship was tailored for her by François, and her talent It’s also very amazing. Although she only has the elementary level of Legend, she actually showed a stronger level of strength.” The fairy in the lake sat beside Ryan with a weird tone: “My champion? Very happy, right? Such beautiful flowers are just picked by you."

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

"About Su Liya, don't worry, I also like her very much. She is gentle, generous, and considerate. She is a good match for you." The fairy in the lake could see what Ryan was worried about at a glance, and she shook her head: " I’m talking about it. Since she is married to you, she is your wife. You don’t have to think too much."

"...So what do you want to say? My lady?" Ryan's expression improved a little. He was always worried that the fairy in the lake would use Su Liya for trouble. After getting along for a long time, he already knew a little bit about the lake. What do the fairies like?

"Um... 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 yours has a set..." The fairy in the lake continued to hold Ryan's arm and complained quietly.

"It was given to Suria by my father. She can decide who to give it to, not me. I always respect my wife very much." Ryan went on to complain: "If you really want it, you can ask Suria for it. , I don’t think she will not give you away."

Knowing that she could not find a breakthrough from Ryan, the fairy in the lake gave up her next plan. She tidyed up her skirt and sat on the sofa chair, kicked off her high heels, and bent her beautiful legs wrapped in black velvet tights on her long skirt. Below, only a pair of feet was revealed, and he complained: "This is what I deserve. Originally, all nine sets should belong to me, and I only want one set."

If it were you, there might not be a single set, Ryan thought in his heart and didn't say it.

"If you want to talk to Su Liya, these things are father's dowry. The ownership is on Su Liya's side, not mine." Ryan relaxed and leaned on the sofa chair, in order to avoid chasing by the fairies in the lake. Reluctant to give up, he had to change the subject: "Your Excellency Targris went to the King Lin to meet with Olain and Alaire, and he didn't know how effective it would be."

"Effect? ​​It's better than nothing." The fairy in the lake took Ryan's arm, leaned on Ryan's shoulder, and kissed the face of her chosen champion, letting her soft and dazzling blond hair slip off the man's shoulder: " Hundreds of years ago, Finnuba, who was not the King of the Phoenix at the time, arrived in Essolorun and had a meeting with Olain. Finnuba strongly advocated that Esley and Assur merge again, at least to open trade and exchanges. , But Olain and Allai always refused, and the final result is still nothing... This should be related to the hunting **** Kunos."

"The hunting **** Kunos?"

"Kunos, the hunting god, is one of the **** kings of the elves. There are three **** kings in the elves, namely Asuyan, the lord of the phoenix, Kane, the **** of bloodhands, and Kunos, the hunting god, and Azul is the **** of hunting. The king of God, Kane is the king of Trucchi, Kunos is the king of Eslay, Olain and Alaire are the incarnations of Kunos in the world, and Kunos and Aisha are husband and wife. , Aisha is my mother." The fairy in the lake said casually: "Kunos is theoretically my father, but I once separated a part of the divine power with him to bless a high elf prince, that is, the shadow king Ali. Si, I gave Aris my moon bow, and Kunos gave Aris powerful hunting skills and blessings."

"Kunos doesn’t want the wood elves to merge with the high elves. He just wants to be his own **** king behind closed doors. Therefore, only Aisha’s choice is the eternal queen of the high elves. The wood elves have the lowest level of communication." The soft part of the fairy in the lake squeezed on Ryan’s arm and gently pressed and bounced: "So don’t hope that Targris can win Alalos, plus the female prophet Li. Ephraim is amazing."

"All right."

After exercising for an hour, Su Liya slightly mastered the power of the sword of Leonasai and the performance of her plate armor. The female knight tried to use combat skills and immediately released a very powerful force. The herbal medicine accidentally chopped down a lot, so she stopped halfway to apologize to the fairy in the lake, and the fairy in the lake forgave her with a smile.

In the evening, the activity area of ​​the three people was transferred to the study room. The three people played military chess together for a while. The fairy in the lake also gave Su Liya marital and parenting instructions, and taught Su Liya 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 made room for Ryan and Sulia with a strange smile, so that the newlyweds could sleep in peace.

When the newlyweds are on their honeymoon, they always have endless things to say and do. After several days in a row, Su Liya feels the most embarrassed is that the fairy in the lake always plays "relay" with her. In the game, the female knight is generally responsible for the first half. After the intermission, the lake fairy is attached to the female knight to take charge of the second half.

Su Liya was originally a devout believer of the fairy in the lake. Although she was very shy and always felt very sorry to Ryan, the female knight still felt that this period of time was the happiest day in her life, and her beloved husband and respected goddess were all with her. By my side, this is double happiness.

In fact, it's not bad for three people like this to be together, the female knight secretly thought of it more than once.

But is the lady willing?

…………

At the same time, the old world, the forest of Essoloren.

"Boom~Boom~Boom~Boom~" An army of high elves lined up neatly, marching in the forest with sound.

The towering ancient giant trees cover the entire sky, with only shade and a piece of emerald green where you can see. Birds sing in the forest, reindeer shuttles between the woods, and occasionally you can see a fish in the clear spring happily The tail was wagging, and the huge guide stones contained rich magic power. The road in the forest was very narrow, and the distance was almost invisible. The high elven army could only advance slowly under the leadership of Alaloth and Liv.

"...Your Excellency Taigris, a very strange feeling, in this place, the wind of magic has been seriously shifted, which may explain why this forest was once so favored by the first eternal queen, and there will be many elves. The compatriots never want to leave anymore." Hors Swordsman Zoltan said beside the Supreme Mage Taigris: "But I still feel...not quite used to it."

Targris was still expressionless, he was feeling the wind of magic.

Generally speaking, the Maelstrom constructs a magic net. Before the Caledor-Dragon Trainer established the Maelstrom, all spellcasters in the world directly used the Chaos Wind to cast spells. After the Maelstrom was established, the casters’ The magic has been weakened, they can only use the magic wind filtered and adjusted by the maelstrom to cast spells.

Chaos demons are weakened, it is difficult for them to easily enter the main material world, but the power and magic of mortals are also weakened.

In Esso Loren, Targris felt a different kind of magical wind.

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

This magical wind is purer and more full of vitality. The Supreme Mage has tried to get in touch, and he immediately understood that the wood elves do not rely on the Maelstrom magic net to cast spells at all. They rely on the independent magic built by Time Oak. Net to cast spells.

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

Seeing Taigris not speaking, Hess Demon Swordsman was boring. His admiration and admiration for Taigris made it impossible for Zoltan to question or question the Supreme Master. The Demon Swordsman had to focus on the lush Within the forest.

At this time, Zoltan found something strange.

The more you walk into the forest, what unfolds in front of the high elves is not the more luxuriant deep forest and the prosperous wood elves settlements, but the yellow dead trees, the unborn fields and the traces of corruption, the earth is burning, the forest Jingpai was crying. Amidst the rain, Zoltan saw only withering and death. The Hors Demon Swordsman was shocked and asked subconsciously, "This...what's going on?!"

The brave Aralos holds a spear and a large bow behind his back. He leads a small number of wood elves woodland guards and woodland cavalry to lead Targris and his army. After hearing Zoltan's words, Aralos simply replied: "This is Anmir, the dead place."

"The Land of Blight?" Targris also discovered this abnormality.

"Well, the Land of Blight, Lord Taigris, Eslay has ten territories. Starting from Winford, we must pass through the Land of Blight and the Starlight Furnace to reach the Kings Forest." Alalos looked sadly in despair. In the withered and corrupted forest, he drew a feather arrow and directly shot a swollen pustule that was wriggling from a dead giant tree.

The pustule fell from the giant tree, and the wrinkled skin on the outside was pierced by the bow and arrow, and a thick yellow slurry was ejected. A monster that looked like a human and a beast appeared inside. It made a screaming howl when it saw the figures of the crowd. , The monster with hair and rotting skin all over rushed directly towards the group of people like this.

"Shoo~" Aralos made up another arrow, and the arrow gleaming with the power of the spark hit the monster's throat. The monster fell down with a cry, and then rotted into a puddle of pus.

"What is this?" Targris frowned.

"Mutated Beastman, a product of the corrupted forest spirit." Alaloth shook his head painfully: "Hundreds of years ago, Beastman Sanctuary Beast Lord'Shadow Nie' Moguul attacked Azoloren. The forest has corrupted Kodile, one of the three ancient treants. The wood elves struggled to kill Mogul in the Anmir collar, but after the death of Mogul, its filthy blood and filthy soul were almost corrupted. After half an anmir, the former prosperous Anmir can only gradually wither in despair. Every year, the number of crazy dryads and dead trees increase, and our war with the beasts will continue forever."

The more terrible thing Araloth didn't say was that Mogul could resurrect indefinitely.

"Is there no way to purify it?" Targris knew how bad the chaos was corrupted. He squatted down and inspected the traces of severe corruption on the land: "A big spell or a sacrificial ritual?"

"There is no way, there is no way." The female prophet Liv was also sad: "Queen Ariel has looked for many ways, but it is useless. Mogul is a terrible existence blessed by the evil god, and the corruption it left behind is extremely difficult to remove. , Queen Ariel once planned to devour Mogul in desperation, and merged with it to prevent corruption, but fortunately, the lords joined together to prevent it."

"...Then what do you do now?" Targris shook his head. The soul of the elves is an excellent delicacy for the evil **** of chaos. The beasts are the children of chaos. They are driven by the will of chaos and they do everything they do. To satisfy the wishes of the dark gods.

The high elven armies are uncomfortable with the serious corruption and withering here, and the team of hundreds hastened their pace.

"Corruption spreads, and no one is immune. Therefore, every Esley territory sends its own army. We clean up the Beastman tribe here almost every year. Endless wars make us feel painful and are also a race against time. If we cannot continue to eliminate the corruption and reproduction brought about by the Beastmen, then one day, Anmir’s corruption will spread to the entire Elsoloren." Aralos said toward Targris: "The Supreme Mage, may I ask... …"

"Huh?" Targris knew that Aralos had something to say.

"Excuse me, Lilith...is there a way?" Alaloth's eyes beamed: "Can you convey to Lilith for Esley's request for help and invite her to King Lin as a guest? We will welcome you by sweeping the couch."

"I don't know, but since the incarnation queen of Kunos, Alaire, there is nothing that can be done." Targris did not want to continue this question, the Supreme Master motioned the team to move on: "I think Lilith may have no way, you guys. You should turn to the Lord of the Phoenix or Asia."

"Oh, oh, well, I think so." Aralos was a little disappointed when he saw Targris unwilling to let go. Since meeting Lilith that day, Aralos is still surviving and never forgets.

After walking for a while, there was a shaking sound from the ground, one after another howling, and the evil calls rang through the forest, and the horns full of filth sounded in Anmir.

"It's a Beastman! A Beastman War Gang!" The female prophet Liv was the first to feel the warning, and she screamed: "Ready to fight! Soldiers of Esley!"

"Ready to fight! Azul!"

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