Warhammer Throne

Chapter 707: , Nephew and uncle(s) (second more, please subscribe to duck!)

With Bo Derek's roar of victory, all spectators in the entire Lion Ring Racecourse stood up and gave the old duke a strong applause.

Since Duke Boderek inherited the throne, his series of achievements are obvious to all. Under his governance, Poldero has become the most industrially and commercial area in the entire kingdom, and his Poseidon fleet is invincible, despite his territory. Relatively small, but under his strict management, Poldero's knight quality is one of the best in the entire kingdom. He has never allowed those knights with weak strength and insufficient moral standards to tarnish the reputation of the principality.

Because of this, the old duke has worked hard for decades and never dared to relax. Because he could not find a trustworthy butler and commissioner, Boderek had to manage the duchy himself, so he missed the best time for the Holy Grail expedition. When he grew old, his eldest son Federmond finally returned, but managing the entire principality is still too reluctant for an heir who has spent decades on expeditions. Up to now, Boderick has Unable to safely hand over the principality to his son.

But just today, he used his courage and strength to prove that although he is old, he is still the undisputed strongman of the entire kingdom, the champion of Poseidon, and the devout believer of the lady!

"Oh huh! It's so enjoyable, it's so enjoyable! Granny's beard, Grimmnier's axe, I like to see the pointed ears be defeated, friend Boderek, good job Good!" The dwarves of the Angland clan headed by Bellegar clapped desperately, and the true King of Bafeng Mountain danced happily and drank beer.

The dwarves like to watch the elves deflate so much.

On the other side, the Hoss Swordmaster and the high elves and nobles under Targris's sneer sneered. They discussed loudly why the relatives in the forest had lost so badly after summoning their animal companions.

This group of Esley is inferior. In terms of strength, we still have to look at our Asul.

Only Targris looked at the group of wood elves with some worry. Targris had a deep understanding of the tempers of his close relatives. He was a little worried that the wood elves would suddenly violent troubles, making it hard for him. The established invisible alliance broke down.

Sure enough, Aralos's face was blue and white, the champion of the wood elf queen stretched out his hand and squeezed her spear, and the wood elves under his command were already stupid. They felt a bitter shame and an indescribable kind. The nameless fire, many wood elves are even ready to do it.

But after taking a look at the main stand, Aralos shook his head after all: "Hurry up and see if Estes is saved. Also, pack things and let's go!"

"Your Excellency Alaros?" The men looked at their leader in disbelief.

"This is an order from Your Majesty Alaire." Aralos said with a dark face. He felt that he couldn't afford to lose this person, especially in front of Lilith. Under his order, the wood elves quickly took Estes, whose life or death was unknown, withdrew from the venue, and then left Curona directly.

On the main stand, Ryan shook his head helplessly: "This is the elves. They can't afford to lose more than the dwarves. They will always claim to be a beacon of civilization, but what they bring to the mortal world is not order and protection, but arrogance and arrogance. Prejudice. When humans are weak and humble, elves like to contact humans. They like to show their strength and strength appropriately, and then enjoy the despair that humans can never catch up with them and the joy of their generosity. At this time, the elves It is kind, civilized, and friendly."

"But when humans really caught up, the elves' position completely changed. They were afraid, they hated, they worried. They wished that humans would always be barbarians who slashed and burned and slashed. Severe decay, high-precision and unstoppable wars, chaotic external threats, elves, humans, and dwarves must have a battle."

"Not all elves are like this." The fairy in the lake couldn't stand it anymore, she retorted: "Ryan, you are a bit overly prejudiced."

"...Perhaps, but I must admit that Targris has made me a lot better." Ryan nodded, "So...Madam, now it's your turn."

The fairy in the lake sighed softly, she got up from her position and went to present Boderek with the award.

The goddess walked slowly in front of the old prince. The goddess' bi-colored eyes stared at Boderik who was kneeling in front of him. The old prince was so exhausted at this time, he was panting for breath, not daring to look up at his lady. .

A crystal-clear jade hand stretched out from the long sleeves, and the goddess reached out and grabbed the golden cup, and suddenly threw it hard and hit the ground!

"Wow!" There was an uproar in the audience, and the gold cup was instantly smashed into a deformation and drowned in the dust.

"Mine, ma'am?" Boderek was trembling.

"Boderic de Poldero, in front of everyone, you have proven your bravery and your virtues. This golden cup is no longer worthy of you. Now, come up, come up, and receive it belongs to you. My own reward." The goddess holds the golden holy grail in her hands like white jade, and the pure jade syrup dàng) in the dazzling holy grail: "Today, I will share the glory of the holy grail with you, my knight. , May you always pass on the spirit of chivalry, when darkness falls, and the power of destruction approaches, I hope you, like today, use your life and soul to abide by your beliefs."

"I will!" Bo Derek moved his knees, his eyes were tearful, and he knelt and approached like this. The water of the Holy Grail was shining in the darkness. He bowed his head religiously and took a sip in the supreme Holy Grail.

In the eyes of the public, Bo Derek's life and soul were forever changed by the Holy Grail, Qinghe vitality once again returned to the old duke, the sacred power was added to him, and he returned to the peak!

"Another new holy grail knight is born." Ryan was sighing, but Olica the dark elf came to Ryan's ear and said something in the ear. Ryan nodded after listening, and Olica left the venue by herself. .

"What is Olica going to do?" Su Liya asked curiously.

"She has something to deal with." Ryan whispered: "There are some unwelcome undead coming to spy on the news, Olica will deal with it."

"I see."

…………I am the strongest dividing line of the Holy Grail Knight…………

At the same time, Curona, the "Bull Horn Knife" Hotel is having a party on fire.

Originally, Kurona today should be very crowded. Due to the enthronement ceremony, the capital of the Knight Kingdom is in a state of crowded guests and crowds. The hotel should have been in short supply.

"Bullhorn Knife" is one such hotel. Among the hotels in Curona, this hotel can be regarded as a quasi-first-line hotel. This hotel has two floors, covers an area of ​​more than 400 square meters, and has an independent Brewing beer room, a "king room", an entire independent bar and three public lounges, three deluxe rooms and ten single rooms, two large shops.

There is also a small garden and basement.

The innkeeper had planned to make a fortune when he was enthroned, so he asked a few guests to see if he had a chance to play cards together.

But the day before he became the throne, he ushered in a group of strange guests. The guests directly took out two hundred golden marks and put them on the bar, telling the boss that we have packaged your shop for two days. This is a deposit.

With enough money, the innkeeper agreed to give the shop to the guests despite his strangeness.

Now, this group of guests are eating and drinking in the hotel lobby. The chef hired by Schultz is sweating profusely. He is constantly coming in and out of the kitchen, putting bowls of dishes on the table, and at the same time he is secretly speechless. .

Even six bears can't eat so much, right?

Six people, Angland, Johnson, Roga, Clarkson, Vulcan, and Schultz sat in the hotel lobby, and everyone picked up their beer glasses: "For our brother, Ryan Macado’s Enthroned, cheers!"

"cheers!"

"Cheers to my father, to the brothers who have returned and who have not yet returned!"

"Cheers~"

"In order to start with the great expedition, for the great cause of mankind and the countless human warriors who have sacrificed in the conquest of the galaxy, for all our glorious victories and tragic failures, let's drink one more drink!"

"cheers!!!"

The five Primarchs raised their heads and drank the Empire beer in the big glass. Schultz felt proud to be able to have dinner with the Primarchs. The judge was very interested.

"Cheers~" Little Devin Hill was sitting next to Anglang, sitting in a special raised dwarf chair, holding a small cup in his hand, and it was filled with cows. Ling's big eyes are really pleasing, and the little guy is not afraid of life, he can faintly feel that all those present here seem to be his relatives.

"Cheers~" Anglang happily used his beer glass to toast with his nephew, then picked up Devonhill, put it in his hand, and pointed to the dark angel gene source sitting next to him. The body said, "Come on, Devonhill, let me introduce to you, this man with a stinking face, as if everyone owes him his life, is your Uncle Zhuang Sen!"

"Hello Uncle Zhuang Sen!" Little Devin Hill bowed to Zhuang Sen in a learned manner.

Zhuang Sen's face was a little unnatural. He didn't seem to know what to do. Zhuang Sen looked at his brothers blankly, and found that everyone was looking at him with interest, and Angelang laughed. , He simply handed Devin Hill to Zhuang Sen's: "Take it! If there is a problem, you can apologize to your father!"

"Well~" Zhuang Sen took Devin Hill, with an ugly smile on his face, after thinking for a long time, he said: "I wish you always loyal, my nephew, uncle will always look at you , Supervising you."

After that, like a hot potato, Zhuang Sen quickly handed Devinhill, who was a little confused on his face, to Vulcan next to him.

"Hahahahahahaha~" There was a burst of laughter from the entire hotel, and several Primarchs laughed and tears came out: "Zhuang Sen, you are really a smelly stone, smelly and hard! You are such a jerk!"

With a dark face, Zhuang Sen was forced to accept all criticism.

At this time, the Dark Angel Gene Primarch thought in his mind, if my nephew I cultivated, would it be appropriate for Azriel or Azmod?

It's a bit embarrassing.

Sure enough, it's the most suitable for Seifer to train.

Well, it was so happily decided!

"Hey hey~ This black giant, who shows white teeth from time to time, is your uncle Vulcan!" Anglang went on to introduce: "He is a good man, you can pee on him."

"My dear nephew, may your heart and will always be as vigorous as the flames burning in the furnace." Vulcan took Devonhill with one hand, and looked at his nephew with a smile. Naturally, he also reaped the rewards. One sentence: "Hello Uncle Vulcan~"

Next, Clarkson and Luo Jia both hugged their nephew in person. Little Devonshire turned around in the hands of the Primarchs like a toy, and then was sent back to Anglang's side. Gran used a table knife to carefully cut the cow into square pieces, matched with bread and honey cow, and fed Devonhill little by little. The atmosphere in the house was very hot.

At this moment, the door of the hotel rang, and everyone instantly focused on the closed door.

"Boom~Boom~Boom~"

"Excuse me, anyone?"

"We are here to check suspicious elements!"

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