Golden throne

By CHARLOTTE BAINES

Ever think about that?

What would happen if Death's Aizen met Jelf?

Black dragon on the commander Yamamoto yuan Liuzhai, what will happen?

What will happen when the Knights, led by the King of Knights, take on the Imperial Army of Alvarez?

 

• Language: English
• Publisher: CHARLOTTE BAINES
• Release date: Oct 20, 2023
• ISBN: 9798868956775

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Golden throne

by CHARLOTTE BAINES

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Chapter 1

Donna Dougherty, the homebody, no doubt, very weak in a word, even in the game to kill various bosses, can not change his reality weak.

Now he is dreaming, every otaku likes to dream, dream of its own sister, all kinds of healthy physical and mental exercise, of course, not washing pants in the morning.

His dream is very strange, the blue sky and white clouds do not say anything, not the kind of hazy, very clear, like the real world, is curious, a person flew from the sky.

Donna Dougherty was startled, looked carefully, do not know, very ugly, and quickly asked: Who are you, how did you run my dream?

Me? I am an angel.

An angel? Donna Dougherty was surprised that we didn't have much to do with God and asked, What do you want from me?"

The angel squatted on one side, risking a cigarette in his hand, smoke it, smoke it, and said: That what, young man, I see you are gifted, the bones are surprised, in the future will be a rare hero, the task of maintaining justice and peace in the universe is yours, say, what kind of world do you want to show your talents?

Pull you, Donna Dougherty thought, but anyway, it is a dream, idle is idle, talk about it, think Donna Dougherty answered: Go to the other side of the line?

Ok, too good, not to go to the foreign world will let you live up to this ability.

There's Earth on the other side, okay?

It must.

Magic and anger?

This can be.

Donna Dougherty thought about it and decided to go the hard way. He said: Only the magic of anger is not enough, I have to go to the future world, can not be short, at least 20,000 years later, but also have a laser gun ah and other high-tech, OK?

Such a world? The angel is a little worried, smacking smudged the cigarette ran out, nodding: Yes, there is, but a little dangerous ha.

Donna Dougherty was surprised. She seemed to have a slight impression in her mind. Really? she asked.

I don't know, have you ever heard of a game?

The name of the game, it's called Warhammer 40k.

The angel faded in front of Donna Dougherty's eyes. It was that weird smile that made Donna Dougherty shudder.

He woke up from the dream, rolled over and sat up, rubbed his face hard, looked around and suddenly felt that something was wrong, his computer, his litter had all disappeared, and there was only a simple bed in the house.

No, it's not his room.

Donna Dougherty jumped out of bed with bare feet, the room has no lights, but slowly bright, he saw a corner of a hanger, the hanger seems to be hanging on his clothes, he went to take off the shirt, the pocket fell a few cards, he picked up the card, a closer look, the brain suddenly came a synthetic electronic sound: Welcome to the world of Warhammer. It's 44,000 years, the fourth century.

Donna Dougherty paused for a moment, then looked at the card carefully. A line of text appeared on her retina.

Identity card (fake), in this world of crisis, you first need an identity that can be recognized by humans, this identity card is the gift of the system to you, do not be too grateful oh.

Oh, my God, a gift or a fake ID, the system you fake to get here, can you be more uncertain?

Furious, Donna Dougherty dressed herself, pushed open the door, and walked out.

In an instant, the house behind him disappeared, leaving him standing alone in the new world.

It was in the back of an alley, and the smell from the trash cans around her made Donna Dougherty's throat clench. Donna Dougherty ventured to look around. It looked like a murder scene from a movie.

Fuck me! What the hell is this place? But Donna Dougherty doesn't have time to think. It's important to get out of here. Almost in one breath, he ran toward the distant light, and finally ran out of the alley, which turned out to be a street lamp with a strange shape, which was a crossroads without any traffic lights and vehicles, let alone the existence of people.

Donna Dougherty grew more and more frightened. Just then, in the distance, a cloud of red and blue lights flashed toward her. A moment later, a strange but silent vehicle pulled up in front of her. Seeing the red and blue lights and the fat man in uniform jumping out of the car, Donna Dougherty was like a poor man under the oppression of a landlord who saw the Red Army, so much so that she did not realize that there was something strange about the livery of the Jeep and the police uniform on the fat man's body.

Uncle policeman... Well, not comrade policeman, I'm lost. Donna Dougherty walked right over to the fat man.

Bang-bang! A huge truncheon was pointing an electric spark at Donna Dougherty.

Donna Dougherty was stunned. Comrade policeman, I'm not a bad person!

"Id card! The fat cop gave Donna Dougherty a cold stare.

I mean, it looks like you're looking at a criminal.

Donna Dougherty, however tacitly, reflected that there was something wrong with the situation. Misunderstanding, she quickly said, It's definitely a misunderstanding. I'm just a student...

What a misunderstanding! Fat man let out a swear word, as soon as the baton stabbed Donna Dougherty, ouch, Donna Dougherty just felt all over the place where the baton stabbed.

Donna Dougherty's pocket ID card fell at the feet of the fat man, the fat man spent a lot of strength, squatted down, picked it up and looked at it, sneer: Students? You're using a tourist's passport."

I graduated from high school and traveled extensively, and here I am.

No need to explain, said the fat man, come back with me, and I will deal with everything according to the Imperial regulations. If you can pay off your travel expenses, so much the better.

Can I ask, this is... Where is this... Where? "Donna Dougherty stammered.

The fat policeman took out the handcuffs and put them on Donna Dougherty. Poor guy, he said, must have slipped into the cargo hold of a passenger ship and been sent here. Well, boy, welcome to Roark District 12."

Rockstar? Hell, even if we get to the Warhammer, we'll get somewhere nice, not to the Gate of Cadean, or at least to Katachan, where is this going to get us back to Earth?

Donna Dougherty finally understood her situation. The fat policeman seemed to be interested and simply introduced the Rock star like a tour guide.

Roark is a small, class 5 planet in the Elam system, in the twilight region of the human Empire, barely the inner region of the Empire. According to the four worlds of imperial industry, agriculture, tourism, and death, Roark belongs to the world of tourism.

The travel world, as the name suggests, is a world sustained by various tertiary industries, where you can find any entertainment you like, of course, you can enjoy the degree of entertainment, is proportional to the amount of money in your personal account.

The fat policeman hummed a little song, and when he stepped on the gas pedal, the police car whirred forward.

Donna Dougherty grimaces that for a well-informed (online) nerd, time travel doesn't seem to have much of a technical component.

Through the dynasties, estimated at home and abroad, the modern future, Gao Wu low demons, which world is not a large scale through the army to wear a thousand holes? One more oneself is not much, one less oneself is not much.

According to the law of crossing, the crossing with the protagonist's halo, invincible, invincible, a shock of the king's gas, younger brother to vote, beauty to stick... But Donna Dougherty seriously suspects that many more hikers may have just passed through, but the acclimation and various conditions may have turned off.

Donna Dougherty was absorbed in her thoughts when she heard a loud bang and felt a whirl... In fact, the whole police car rolled and turned several somersaults before crashing into a wall and coming to a stop.

With the thought of a movie rollover followed by an explosion, Donna Dougherty, with what seemed to him to be an entirely unscientific dexterity, got out of the Jeep, which had been transformed into an abstract sculpture. Sure enough, seconds later, the jeep exploded, setting off a wave of heat. Donna Dougherty touched her chest, her heart racing. Luckily, except for a few bruises on his hands and feet, he was completely intact... It is the protagonist's life! Just then, Donna Dougherty felt a sudden buzz in her head and a lot of colorful things in front of her eyes.

Oh, no. Is it an internal injury? Concussion or something? Donna Dougherty scared out of his mind, when he had a cousin and people motorcycle, a fall down intact, got up and shook two times on vomiting blood died, later autopsy found internal organs and intracranial hemorrhage...

Huh? What is this? Donna Dougherty noticed a head in the lower left corner of her field of vision. It looked familiar, the one she usually sees when she looks in the mirror, with a red strip and a yellow strip next to it. This interface looks like a game screen.

Paralysis, is this game beyond or beyond, author, are you sure what you're going to write?

Ho ho ho! Before Donna Dougherty could make out what was in her field of vision, she heard a wild roar in her ears. Donna Dougherty turned to look at the fire and nearly collapsed to the ground. I saw about ten meters away from him, standing a monster about two meters, with a ferocious face, red eyes, and fangs showing the corners of the mouth, which is a good interpretation of the concept of monsters.

This monster is... Orcs! Donna Dougherty recognized the monster as an orc at a glance, not because of his rich experience in fighting with orcs (still in the game), but at this time the monster head is wearing Orc warrior four red characters, and there is a prominent red bar below the word...

Of course, even if the brain is not very good Orc warriors, will not be stupid enough to write on the head, so there is no doubt that this is still related to the inexplicable appearance of the game interface just now.

With a ding, a text appeared to the right of Donna Dougherty's field of vision:

Orc warrior is the lowest orc class, base Combat index 182, rating: careful, every Orc is extremely ferocious!

Paaaah! A beam of light flew behind Donna Dougherty and struck the orc warrior's arm, leaving a hole in his skin that looked like the bark of a tree. He let out a roar of pain and lunged at Donna Dougherty like a wild animal.

Get out of the way! The voice of the fat policeman sounded behind Donna Dougherty, who had just stepped out of the way when another beam of light flew in, this time missing the Orc warrior.

The fat policeman, with blood all over his face, held a small pistol pointed at the orc warrior, and he had only time to fire two shots before the Orc warrior was right in front of him.

'Damn it! The fat policeman pulled out his baton and stabbed it hard in front. The orc soldier shouted, but he punched the fat policeman in the chest with a vicious blow. A distinct depression appeared in shock on the fat policeman's chest!

The fat policeman puffed a mouthful of blood, his eyes began to loose, and the orc soldier followed with another punch, and the fat policeman fell to the