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The first thousand three hundred and twenty-five chapters become a hero of the world become your own hero

The trumpet sounded, and thousands of horses roared together.

Under the leadership of the king, the knights moved forward bravely.

Ryan was riding on the great griffon Imperius, with the morning light behind him shining on his long black hair. The Primarch of the Gray Knights, the King of Britannia, was not paying attention to the battlefield at this time.

Even if the hoofbeats of the horses around us are thunderous, even if the steel forest marches in unison, even if the shouts are endless.

Ryan's attention was not on the battlefield. In a daze, he was thinking about something.

Who is he? Who am I?

Who am I? Am I the hard-working Chinese office worker in my previous life? Am I a street child picked up and adopted by the Nord lord Norman? Am I the Knight King of Britannia? Or the Primarch of the Emperor's Gray Knight?

The cavalry went straight, using Ryan as an arrow, the Brittanian knights moved forward indomitably.

In the past few years, I have played many roles. Ryan laughed secretly in his heart. He thought of this with both ridicule and helplessness.

I was asked to play the role of Nord's great sledgehammer, the brave and fearless knight of the kingdom.

I was asked to act as the champion and king chosen by the Fairy of the Lake, enjoying my status in the name of the goddess and fulfilling the obligations given to me by the goddess.

I was asked to be a good son of the Emperor and the primarch of the Gray Knights. I seized the opportunity to let the Emperor obtain the cosmic energy stored by the Old Ones. I did a lot as he asked, and of course, I got a lot.

There are many more roles I play, including the lover of the Lake Fairy, Sulia's husband, Veronica's partner, Olica's master, Theresa's protector, a symbol of chivalry, and so on.

So what am I? Ryan is thinking about everything. At this moment, Ryan is thinking repeatedly, what is he?

Time travel to now, he is over fifty years old. Over the past fifty years, countless people, God gave Ryan countless roles to play, Ryan worked very hard to play various roles, and the Emperor gave him

strength, he would strive to become the good son the Emperor hoped he would be.

A good tool man. The Fairy of the Lake chose him to be the savior, so he worked hard to save the world. Sulia chose him to be her husband, so he tried his best to act as a good husband. Belega chose him to be his brother, so he did his best.

Help Belegar regain the Eight Peaks Mountain.

It can be said that Ryan has always lived for others. He is often the embodiment of other people's will. He does what others want him to do as much as possible and accepts the reward with peace of mind. His behavior is often to cater to the needs of others.

, for example, Britannia needed a radiant Sun King, so he took the role. For example, Malcador needed Ryan to find a way to untie the chain of hatred, and Ryan agreed.

From the pleasant side, Ryan is a good actor, from the ugly side, he is a clown.

What about Lane himself? Did he ever really want to gain anything?

His son Devon Hill has actually said this. The only way he can express his needs and desires is probably to say strange things based on fragmentary memories and his persistent pursuit of stockings.

From this point of view, I can still live my life... Ryan thought, he couldn't help but smile, at least at this point, at least at this point, the character named Ryan Macado still has a strong

of free will.

In the distance, a solid front line formed by Nurgle's army gradually appeared in front of Ryan. Two rows of Chaos Warriors held halberds and pointed the halberd blades at the charging knight army.

This is why he suddenly collapsed on some things. Ryan had more understanding at this time. For example, when Sulia was telling the emperor privately, he almost had a cold war with Sulia because he found out that her husband had not

Good acting, for example, after Orica obtains the title of Pale Queen

When his ambition grew and he broke up with himself, he couldn't help but feel panic and fear, because at this time he could no longer play the role of a master. For example, Tzeentch's questioning when he transformed into Morgul also made Ryan's heart appear.

Shaken, because his role as a good son has serious problems.

Fortunately, these problems were eventually resolved. Through Sanguinius's enlightenment and self-clearance, Ryan and Surya reached a reconciliation. Through Olika's regret and the comfort of the Lake Fairy, Ryan and Olika

It barely turned a new page. At the end of the Morgul incident, Malcador showed up in person and used up his last strength to teach Ryan that everything is interlocked and that your destiny and your choice will only determine your fate.

It's up to you to make it, and all you have to do is think about the consequences and take responsibility.

So do I hate the role I'm playing now?

Ryan asked himself.

How is that possible?!

After being taught by Malcador, does Ryan still have any doubts about his position?

I love my current role so much. In front of others, I am the radiant King of Knights. I am the original Gray Knight who is feared by all chaos demons. I am the savior of the world. Privately, I am the husband of the two elven goddesses and a super stocking control.

,Geng Wang, I own the whole world

With a harem of the highest quality, I not only have nothing materially lacking, but also enjoy all the sexual blessings. I restore the glory of Britannia. The nobles are loyal to me, the army worships me, and the people admire me. Isn’t this what it means?

Isn't this what I want in my life?

Playing these roles, Ryan gave far less than he received.

In this case, what else is he dissatisfied with? What is he still complaining about?

If I don’t go to hell, who will? Is this the truth?

The only difference is that no one pushed me, no one forced me, no one forced me. It was me who walked into hell, and I chose the life I live now. I will not and should not blame anyone, because I

That's me.

I am a hero to others, but at the same time, I am a hero to myself!

I want to fight!

Four Gods of Chaos, witness my power!

In an instant, Ryan finally reached reconciliation with his former self.

"Charge!!!" For a moment, Ryan's thoughts returned to the battlefield of Brunswick. The king suddenly laughed loudly. He saw the extremely solid front of Nurgle's army and the Chaos Warriors who were heavily armored and holding halberds.

, he knew that heavy cavalry was not unable to attack super-heavy infantry, but it would definitely suffer astonishing casualties.

"Concussion ray!" The original body gathered its strength, and under the expectant eyes of thousands of knights, my lord blasted out a psychic ray from the top of his spear that was nearly half as thick as a tree held by four people! Thermal energy melt flow

The Chaos Warriors along the front row swept past, leaving only figures melting and struggling in the ultra-high temperature.

The Nurgle soldiers were shocked. Lion's strike melted the world and melted hundreds of Chaos Warriors in the front row!

This is not over yet! Ryan shouted loudly, and three spiritual storms of gold and silver enveloped the three Nurgle legions. The king's power shocked the world, and the knights cheered and moved forward indomitably.

"The forbidden power has been further opened up." Veronica controlled the flames from behind. Eight meteor boulders fell into the Nurgle army, splashing huge waves. The female speaker felt that the magic wind had never been so violent.

, chaos and... so comfortable, her magic power recovered very quickly, but the same was true for the Nurgle wizards on the opposite side. The fire golem and the Nurgle beast hugged each other and attacked with fists until one of them fell.

"In the name of the lady, knights, go beyond!" Morgiana, the witch of the Lake God, raised the Holy Grail of Potion, the holy blessing enveloped the knights, and the raindrops of Nurgle's heavy rain evaporated on the surface of the knights' armor robes.

This is the power of the Lake Fairy!

The charge of the heavy cavalry was like the power of a giant hammer, with the momentum reaching its maximum. A dozen lances were pointed forward, and then they were twisted into a huge force, followed by a hundred times of violent impact into the chest, and bursts of stench from behind.

Blood wave.

The defensive shield wall built by the three Grote brothers shattered. The charging knights were like red-eyed bulls hitting the wooden fence, smashing everything into pieces. In the oath for the lady, for the knights

With the promise of sacrifice, the knights pierced the Yankee's guts, throat, and black and rotten heart. After the first wave of charge, the Pegasus knights fell from the sky, swept across the ground, and drank the Yankee's drink.

Blood.

The Chaos forces realized their approach too late. They were desperately squeezing through the broken gates and rushing into the city before the coming slaughter approached. Now they tried to change direction to face the incoming attack from the south.

A ruthless offensive, but too few people were prepared at the time, and it was too late. The knights who formed a large formation of lances started their massacre unimpeded and unbridled.

Bohemond led eight thousand knights across the western Chaos, preparing to challenge the Gotrit-Spitter army and the beastman warlord Illuminati and its Drakwald beastman army.

Raun led seven thousand knights to kill the three brothers of the Maggot Cavalry in the east, and the regent of the kingdom shouted slogans for the goddess.

Lane in the middle charged personally. Their enemy was the main force of Nurgle led by the three Groat brothers.

The Bretons' attack was a huge problem for the three Groat brothers, but it was not a devastating blow, because there were too many Nurgle troops outside the city. Even with Ryan's personal leadership,

Even with the witchcraft of Veronica and Morgiana, and even with the volley of artillery fire from the rear, the heavy cavalry defeated less than one-fifth of Nurgle's army. At this time, the impact of the knights

It's almost exhausted.

The hand-to-hand combat with real swords and guns began. The steel group shattered Nurgle's body, lances pierced the fat arms, and the plague bringers were stabbed to death on blessed spears, or split into pieces by sharp swords like mature boils.

In both halves, Nurgle's heavy rain continues. Even Ryan's power cannot resist Nurgle's power. The King of Knights can only raise my lord to raise a shield here to protect the charging knights.

The Brittanian knights, who defeated nearly 60,000 Nurgle troops with a single charge, soon discovered that they were trapped in the quagmire of war. So these brave men threw away their broken lances and drew knight's swords or swords from their waists.

It was other weapons. The Sons of Britannia fought with their enemies risking their lives in the heavy rain. Unfortunately, it was difficult for knight swords to penetrate the armor of the Chaos Warriors. As long as things like Nurgle followers were not beheaded or

If chopped into pieces, it is unlikely to die on the spot.

Wave after wave of killing, wave after wave of charges, all this is not over yet. As the heavy cavalry opens up the situation, Kislev cavalry, mule-horse infantry and Norscan dwarf brigade follow closely behind.

The knights entered the battlefield.

"Esun Bear!" Ice Queen Katalin raised her staff. At the Queen's call, a giant ice bear was summoned. General Zhukov pulled the reins of the war bear, and a total of three hundred bear cavalry were ready.

, followed by the charge in the aftermath of the knights' attack, followed by the rangers and attendant cavalry.

Elite infantry regiments from the major principalities also arrived. The Young Guards and elite infantry regiments such as the Red Dragon Guard and the Unicorn Guard followed Kislev's army and joined the battlefield.

"For..." Araloth's giant eagle could not withstand the erosion of Nurgle's heavy rain. The wood elf hero put on a poncho for himself. The rangers followed Araloth and released arrows into the air. Araloth subconsciously wanted to

Calling out Queen Alaire's name, he suddenly remembered that the wizard queen he had served his whole life was no longer there. Even Orion, the king of the forest, was no longer there. The wood elves were now leaderless.

The sourness in his chest could hardly be described in words, and Araloth could only roar: "For Lilith, for Athel Loren!"

"For Athel Loren!" The wood elves followed their heroes in a war cry. In the distance, the Twilight sisters rode the forest dragon across the low sky, grabbing a group of Nurgle warriors into the sky and throwing them down.

"In the name of Grimnir, and in the will of Grunnni, the dwarves joined the war today." The Norscan dwarf army Baldr-Crimson looked at the scene in front of them silently. They lost their home, but they did not

They lost their faith and lost their relatives, but they did not lose their comrades. Now that the Norscan dwarves are going to join the war, their opponents are still these Yankees. They will never be able to kill them all and they will never be able to clean them up.

But the dwarves are never afraid of challenges, even if it leads to the destruction of the Norscan dwarves.

This was the revenge from the dwarves. The heavy iron boots stepped into the mud, splashing large amounts of filthy juice.

Groups of soldiers on the hillside entered the battlefield. In the void, the fairy in the lake looked at the scene in front of her and wept silently. The goddess spent a thousand years supporting and establishing the Kingdom of Britannia to fight against the darkness.

, she had seen this scene at the end of time in countless prophecies, but when this scene actually appeared, she still couldn't help but cry softly. As the hand-to-hand combat progressed, she could feel that there were already several

The Holy Grail Knight died gloriously in battle and returned to her kingdom of God, that beautiful utopia.

They are all real heroes. They have sacrificed everything to save the world. They fight in the name of the goddess and sacrifice their lives for her. There are more knights who risk their lives to fight in the heavy rain and mud. In addition to glory and

Faith, wanting to win a look back from the goddess also means paying the price of your life.

Is it really worth it?

The fairy in the lake didn't know that the goddess had paid a lot for her followers, but her followers gave her even more.

"You are very strange. You encourage humans to sacrifice, but cry for them. You always give hope to the elves, but you lead the elves' civil war and kill countless elves, and you never feel a trace of shame about it." In the void, golden

, the majestic and supreme figure approached, the visitor's tone was as cold as ice, but there was a rare hint of emotion.

"Because for elves, everything is a cycle of fate." Lilith said to the visitor. She wiped away her tears, with a sad smile on her beautiful face: "You are too young, you don't understand, the Creator

Rising from the darkness, life followed him. Then the gods quarreled and fought with each other, and the dark gods poured in from the wounds of the world. The world could not resist the weight of chaos, and finally collapsed under the pressure. The gods returned to heaven.

In this state, waiting for the next rebirth, everything repeats itself in a cycle, never ending."

"So you want to break out of this reincarnation, and you are trying to take advantage of humans?" The Lord of Humanity said lightly. He watched the charge. Even though the knights were gradually slowing down, even though they had begun to suffer casualties, the performance of these brave men

The spirit that came out allowed the Lord of Humanity to feel that his teachings had not been in vain. Ryan understood it, Sulia understood it, and many people understood it. This is why humans are destined to rule the galaxy.

"Yes, I used them." The fairy in the lake nodded and closed her eyes: "I envy the vitality of human beings. Although they are ignorant, they are brave to make progress. Although their lives are short, they are brilliant. When I follow

When the first ray of light of the birth of this world came here, I sometimes felt that I was less like an elf god and more like a human god. I tried to do my best to fight for this world. If I failed, there was nothing I could do.

No regrets."

"You can choose to leave, and few things can stop you." The emperor remained calm.

"That's true, but if their gods are not willing to stay and fight with them, why should I ask them to die for me?" the fairy in the lake said sadly.

"Thousands of years of sacrifice by human knights have changed you." The Emperor finally nodded: "But you still have tasks to complete."

"Yes." The Fairy in the Lake glanced at the fierce battle outside Brunswick with nostalgia. She looked at Ryan, who was surrounded by a group of Nurgle God's Chosen Warriors, releasing flames and lightning to crush everything. She looked at the Angel Alliance holding the hand and leading the

As the knight advanced, Sulia knew it was time to leave.

Because at the same time, on the Death Island at the base of the Maelstrom, the Phoenix King's army and Tai's army had already assembled, and the final battle of the Maelstrom was about to begin.

The goddess glanced at the emperor again, and she disappeared in a flash of light.

The emperor's shadow fluctuated slightly, and the Lord of Humanity thought for a long time: "It would be great if every human god had her determination and execution. Perhaps, there wouldn't be so many things that happened in the future."

"But the fate of human beings must ultimately be decided by humans themselves." The Lord of Humanity glanced at Ryan who was fighting, nodded with satisfaction, and his figure gradually disappeared. This was just his projection. The Lord of Humanity would not, nor would he

There is no way to interfere in this battle.

"It's up to you, Ryan!"


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