Warhammer Throne

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The Royal Competition will continue.

At this time, Bellega sitting in the VIP seat was burying his head in writing. He had a quill pen in his hand, and he was eager to write a book. He didn't even see what was happening in the Lion Ring racecourse.

"The dwarf calendar, X, X, X, XXXX, and today, Brittania held the Royal Tournament Conference. The Lion Brothers sincerely requested me, the true King of the Eight Peaks, the King of the Anglond Clan, and the King of Ron. Heir Bellega-Hammer as a guest of honor, and considering his request is sincere, I agree. "

"To be honest, I think the Ryan brothers are very rude to do so, he actually did not give the dwarf the opportunity to participate in the game!"

"Kline brothers said, he can't let the dwarves participate. Once the powerful dwarves participate, it is easy to lose the suspense. We must show others a little space."

"The Brothers Ryan are really right, yes! The dwarves are so powerful that they should give other races a chance. The Brothers Ryan really understand dwarves."

Bellega wrote for a while and felt a bit wrong. He thought about it and added a sentence: "But no one knows dwarves better than I do."

After this sentence was written, Bellegar nodded with satisfaction. He touched his white beard, closed the heavy book, and raised the seat to make him a little uncomfortable. Bellegar looked up and found the Lion Ring Racecourse. The situation inside has changed. Amid the cheers, a Brittany knight and a white wolf knight are preparing for the final competition.

"That was the champion of the last Cavaliers Conference, Leo Frick Carr, he is playing against an imperial white wolf knight!" The audience said one after another, Bellega also focused his attention on Carr's In his body, this knight knew that the two sides had fought side by side in the battle to recover Musilon, barely knowing it.

At this time in the Lion Ring racecourse, the young Kingdom Knight Leo Frick Carr is breathing slightly, he is holding the rest time, observing his next opponent.

It was a white wolf knight, wearing a white wolf skin cloak, a silver body plate armor, with a thick beard and long brown hair, which made Leo Frick Carral almost unable to recognize the other party's Who-the white wolf knight basically looks like this, with long hair and a big beard, this kind of knight aristocratic appearance has gone to Midden and Nord territories.

This is his twelfth straight game and thirteenth opponent.

Unlike Leo Frick Caral, this Kingdom Knight has a lot of women ’s clothing and some undesirable things in addition to the robe outside the breastplate and chain mail. Ladies' underwear, and a lace stocking on his sword.

This represents Leo Flick's glorious record and the favor he received, and also represents the tradition of Brittany.

Before the start of the competition, Brittany ’s cavaliers would go around and ask the ladies and ladies of the nobility for the “benefits of ladies”. Will throw away part of their clothing from the stands, expressing their support, these gifts are considered to bring good luck to the knights-the fact is that it is true many times, because this is a world with true gods, magic and faith .

Although this will cause some untouchables to accuse the serfs of arguing and giving unscrupulous speech and gaze, this glorious tradition has always been retained. Grace's unmarried lady.

This is how the wife of Leo Frick Carr, Helen, the son-in-law of Hugh Bard, Duke of Carcassonne, took advantage of this method at the last Cavaliers Conference, and the two eventually married.

Of course, this glorious tradition will also cause some of the most beautiful ladies to be "harassed" by a large number of knights. Occasionally, when the knight asks for a gift from a lady, she has no clothes to bless, so many unmarried Miss Mei will wear a veil to avoid being entangled by the knights. For example, the fairy deity in the lake sitting in the main stand is shaking his head and refusing to face each knight's favor, so cold that it is not close to humanity.

But this is the lady! This is our lady! She will always be so cold and cruel. Before the Holy Grail, the goddess left her believers with arrogance and indifference. Only the knights who proved their virtue with victory and sacrifice can get a quick glance at her.

After a lap in his head, Leo Frick took a deep breath. The tiredness of his limbs and the paralysis of his hands told him that his physical strength had reached its limit.

But the contest will not stop because of exhaustion. After a short break, the duel will start again, and the knights of both sides will mount with the help of the servants and start preparing for the charge.

"Forward! For Yurik, for Midenheim!" The white wolf knight opposite released the brutality and violentness unique to Midden's leader. He waved his own warhammer and carried nothing on the speeding horse. The impact of the horse rushed towards Leo Flick!

"For ladies! For Brittania! For Winford!" Leo Frick also released his rage, he raised his rifle and walked face-to-face along the track of the Lion Ring Racecourse, two The knight face to face, launched a charge in the cheers of the wind and the audience and the audience!

"Bang!" The white wolf knight shouted, the warhammer fell in his hand, Leo Frick's lance was smashed, and the kingdom knight immediately fell backwards on horseback, and the strong warhammer brushed his Shoulder armor, a spark sparked, Leo Flick roared, and the whole person was almost shot down.

"Yeye yeah!"

"Long live Eurek!"

"The power of the white wolf god!"

A wave of cheers broke out from the imperial VIP seats, and Karl Franz stood up and applauded himself.

"In the first round, the victory came from Bernard Stroble, the eighth company commander of the White Wolf Knights led by the Empire Miden!" Said the knight of the Holy Grail Holy Knight, the arbitrator and the referee. A holy grail knight who is famous in the old world looks a little unsightly, but he still impartially ruled and ruled that the white wolf knight won.

"Second round, get ready!"

"Whipping" Leo Frick Carral gasped, he threw away his broken lance, gritted his teeth, and pulled out the Mithril Knight sword blessed by the prophet of the lake god.

Only one chance!

With the battle roar for ladies and for Urik, the knights of both sides charged face to face again, and the half-elven warrior horse under Leo Frick also adjusted his movements to the best. The figure of the knight turned into a blur of lightning, directly rolling towards the white wolf knight Bernard!

The white wolf knight can feel that the opponent's horse is faster than himself. The horse of the Midden can't be compared with the Brittany horse in terms of ability, but it doesn't matter. The horse is not good enough. We still have strength and faith!

Turning the warhammer up and down in his hand, clenching the hammer handle in his palm, Bernard planned to give Leo Frick a fatal blow. His war hammer was already aimed at Leo Flick's shoulder armor and kicked hard. Spurs, the white wolf knight wielding the warhammer close, this blow will end this kingdom knight!

The next second, the knight sword held in Leo Flick's hand suddenly burst into dazzling light! The light was too bright, so that the concentrated white wolf knight was dizzy, and there was a tingling sensation in his eyes. Qing Jian slammed down, the sword grid hit the temple of the white wolf knight, the white wolf knight made a painful cry, fell off the horse, and fell into a dust, there was no more sound.

"One, two, three ... ten! The victory is divided, and the winner is Mr. Leo Frick Carr, the Kingdom Knight from the Duchy of Winford! Let's cheer him!" Carrard checked and confirmed After the White Wolf Knight lost his fighting power, he immediately announced the outcome of the game.

"Yeye yeah!"

"Long live ladies!"

"Britania is the strongest!"

"The glory belongs to the lady, and the victory belongs to Brittania!"

The entire grandstand was full of cheers from the Bretons. The deafening voice almost overturned the ceilings of many grandstands, and the flags shook violently. palm.

"Leofric! Leofric! Leofric!" This is Leopric's thirteenth consecutive winning streak, and Duke Hubard sitting on the VIP seat is somewhat proud of it. Stroking his goatee, his daughter, Leo Frick's wife Helen stood up and applauded her husband.

The winner can get all the weaponry and horses of the loser-but the rules also allow the other party to pay a ransom to redeem their own things. Leo Frick ’s attendants immediately take them from the black wolf knights who are black A bag full of gold marks was placed on a cart filled with various gold and silver treasures and loot.

The fairy in the lake nodded slightly, affirming Leo Frick's performance, the attitude of the goddess made the tens of thousands of audiences in the entire venue almost crazy!

Glory, courage, faith, virtue, this is Brittania, this is the Knight Kingdom!

At this point, there weren't many knights left on the entire Lion Ring racecourse. When Leo Frick experienced a rest of about twenty minutes, he came out again to look at his next opponent. He was slightly stunned.

The electorate of Tuscany and the Grand Duke of Ivy, nicknamed "Crazy Earl", Marius Leitdorf rides on his mount and nods arrogantly towards him. He holds two swords and one Elector Hou Shengjian's mother of destruction, an enchanted rune sword forged by his dwarf's best friend, Marius's face was cold and unreasonable, but his tone was very polite: "You are an excellent knight."

"Thank you." Leo Frick knew he had encountered a strong enemy, and he took a lance from his attendant, ready to meet the enemy.

"Therefore, defeating you is somewhat valuable." Marius continued: "Failure under my hands is not a shame."

"????? !!!" Leo Flick suddenly felt offended. Some kind of flame in the heart was ignited. He threw the lance and pulled out his long sword: "Very good ! Ladies will be happy to say that the emperor of the empire lost in front of me! "

Both sides embarked and started the game.

Marius, unlike Leo Frick, who likes to be silent, he shouted "for Charlemagne, for the empire, for Karl Franz" the moment he mounted the horse, and with his charge, the Count of Madness Suddenly there was a pig cry. He waved his two swords like crazy, forming a tight air defense net. Leo Flick and his knight swords continued to slash, and the blade of the storm and the storm The defensive net's confrontation sparked several sparks, but there was nothing to do with Marius' strength. At the moment of the confrontation, Marius lightly used the mother of destruction to block Leo Frick's blade, and his other The rune sword of the hand instantly struck a fatal arc, and this strike penetrated Leo Frick's breastplate, and a wound of more than twenty centimeters was cut in his chest.

At the end of the first round, Leo Flick could feel the pain in his chest fiercely, and the blood had stained his lining.

The second round confronted again. This time, Leo Frick concentrated all his strength. He melted his will and power together. He was almost crazy with excitement. The shining knight sword and the electorate holy sword repeatedly confronted. The sparks sparked out were dazzling, and Leo Frick was wielding his blade with great effort, and almost shook the defense of the Elector Houjian, and then he swooped forward and struck forward, the blade of the knight's sword Dazzling bright light broke out again, he wanted to knock down the electorate of the empire with this blow!

But shockingly, Marius had already foreseen this moment, he had closed his eyes, not only did the dazzling bright light not flash to him, but instead guided him in the direction, the Count of Madness broke out the pig cry again, he Relying on the blurred light and shadow, he easily lifted the sword grid to block Leo Frick ’s blow, and the mother of destruction slammed down and penetrated the Kingdom Knight ’s left arm. Leo Frick was almost collapsed by this blow. He tried hard to hold his knight sword, but his body had betrayed him. The kingdom knight reluctantly returned to the sword to resist, staggering on the horse to try to maintain balance.

The Earl of Madness did not give him any chance at all. He pulled up the reins, and the warhorse raised his front hooves. Marius kicked Leo Flick with his foot: "Go on!"

"Well!" Leo Flick finally lost his balance. He fell off the warhorse and even brought many of the ladies' clothing hanging on him into the dust. Soon, he lost consciousness due to excessive blood loss and was servant Rescue and stop bleeding.

But the blood could not stop, the wound caused by the elector Houshengjian could not stop the bleeding and heal!

Marius took a bottle of crystal clear potion from his arms and threw it on the ground: "Use this."

[Thank you!] Leo Flick ’s attendants quickly picked them up and carried down the unconscious Kingdom Knight to heal.

At this time, Leo Frick's wife Helen had been scared by the accident and fainted on the spot. Duke Hubard was flushed with rage. He immediately stood up and reached for his sword. Several dukes quickly stopped him: " Hubbard! This is a game! Calm down! "

"Damn Empire! Madam curses you!" Duke Hubard's face was so blue that he could only sit down.

From the main stand, Ryan shook his head slightly: "Leo Frick is brave, but he still can't be an opponent of Marius."

"His courage is admirable." The fairy in the lake said lightly: "Very good, Mo Jianna, remember to give him a new plate armor from my storehouse. His armor is not worthy. Up to his level. "

"Yes." Mogina nodded to know.

After Leo Frick ’s defeat ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ There are only three people left on the game, namely Elector Marius, Duke Bodrik and Esther Woodland Lord, They have defeated all their opponents. Now, all three have raised their heads, looking at the main stand, waiting for the arrangement of the fairy in the lake.

But the goddess did not say anything. On the contrary, Ryan stood up, and the cavalier came to the stage: "Raise the duel stage!"

"Please three final contestants, enter the duel stage! Final final!"

"You, on the stage of the duel, will decide the outcome."

"The last one left on the duel stage is the champion of this Royal Competition!"

"Champions! Champions! Champions!" There was a cry of tsunami and tsunami in the whole venue. Human beings were crazy and excited, preparing to witness the birth of champions.

The Duke of Boldero, the champion of the **** Neptune Mannen, and the over 90-year-old Duke Bo Derek took the towel from the servant and gently wiped his face covered by blood and stains. Looking up, at this time, the sky was near dusk, but under the illumination of the goddess' magic power and magic lights, the venue was still extremely bright.

Even brighter is the holy grail placed in front of the main stand. The sacred golden cup is inlaid with countless gemstones, exuding an extremely attractive light, where it is, waiting for the winner to share the supreme glory.

Holy Grail! My holy grail!

The old duke's hand clenched the trident of Poseidon.

Wait a second, I'll come to pick you up soon!