The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 192 The Love of the Lord of Changes

Hearing Carlos' prophecy about the future, all the ever-changing demons flapped their wings excitedly, and it was difficult to suppress the joy in their hearts.

Although they don't know who [Archaon] is, they have already secretly remembered the name, looking forward to the appearance of this [Eternal God's Chosen] who can destroy the world.

However, Carlos didn't show much joy on his face. He foresaw the dissatisfaction of the Lord of Change, which made him feel extra worried.

It shouldn't be, this question is indeed that he has spent a lot of energy trying to figure out the answer in the future, there is no reason why there will be mistakes?

The ever-changing face of the Lord of Change showed a playful expression, and he floated in front of Carlos and asked:
"Bahahaha~ According to what you said, there will be someone I approve of in the future who will destroy the world?"

"...The future I see is indeed like this. A mortal will be recognized by the four gods and become the new [Eternal God's Chosen]."

Carlos could feel the taunt from the Lord of Change, but he didn't know what he did wrong, so he could only shrink his neck and lower his head slightly.

Has the Lord of Change discovered through the Well of Eternity something that he, looking into the future, cannot perceive?
Looking at the shrunken Carlos, Tzeentch guessed his thoughts at once, so he waved his tentacles and said sarcastically:

"Although you can see the vision of the future that even Ben Tzeentch doesn't know, it still has no power to change the future."

Ah, yes, yes, it wasn't because you were afraid of death that you kicked me into the Well of Eternity, but now you still complain about me?

Carlos's two heads muttered at the same time. Although they knew that this was Tzeentch's malicious intentions, they also knew that this was a reminder from the Lord of Change.

Although he has the ability to spy on the past and the future, Carlos has lost his vision of what is happening now, and he really cannot change the future too much.

But because of this, he can master all the known magic abilities in the world, whether it is every spell, language or rune, he can query through the chaotic flow of time.

But also because of the destruction of his body by the Well of Eternity, that vicissitudes of life and aging body can't carry out long-term melee combat, even a low-level big demon of Khorne can defeat him.

Carlos still has a certain understanding of his erratic strength, so even though he has a vision that the Lord of Changes does not have, he does not dare to be too arrogant.

After all, he is the Lord of Change, who knows if he will imprison himself because of his disrespect?
At this time, all the ever-changing demon kings sensed that something was wrong, and they all lowered their heads and dared not speak, but looked curiously at the ever-changing lord and the trembling Carlos.

fight~ fight~
Facing Carlos's cuteness, Tzeentch didn't mean to continue to embarrass him, but continued to ask the topic just now:
"Then let me guess what the future [Eternal God's Chosen] will look like... Will he be an elf wearing silver armor?"

"Ah...it should be a human in black iron armor."

"Bahahaha, that's so interesting! Then his mount will be a silver flying dragon?"

"emm... no, he should be riding an apocalyptic horse named [Dorga], and it's still..."

"Bahahahaha—"

Tzeentch's sharp laughter spread throughout the entire Fortress of Judgment, and strong subspace fluctuations spread to the surroundings, attracting the attention of countless demon princes and ever-changing demon lords.

It had been a long time since they had heard such an excited laugh from the Lord of Change. The last time he laughed this way was when he provoked Scarbrand to kill Khorne.

When the surrounding space was about to cause a subspace storm due to laughter, Tzeentch stopped laughing and wiped his eyes with countless tentacles.

"Changes...changes that can distort future time are indeed variables that can be reflected by the Well of Eternity alone. I am so excited!"

After a while, Tzeentch withdrew the smile on his face, looked at the ever-changing demon kings who looked at him expectantly, and directly ordered all the Tzeentch demons:

"From now on, all demons are not allowed to attack the elves in Mortal Naggaroth without authorization, understand?"

Naggaroth?

All the daemons of Tzeentch in the Warp have received orders from the Lord of Change, yet they deeply regret this order.

In addition to those elves in the Naggaroth area, there are only some beastmen and Norscan humans. Is there anything worthy of the great Lord of Change?
Looking at the ever-changing demon kings who were lost in thought, Tzeentch turned and returned to his boudoir, muttering while floating:

"Damn it, I really want to take him as my own, but I really want to look forward to what will happen next, it's so tangled..."

If it wasn't for that woman covered in mist who kept making trouble for him, he would have wished to directly imprint his mark on that elf.

——— Hal Khazra
At this time, Rohan didn't know that he had been targeted by the Lord of Change, and now he was busy rebuilding the fortress and incorporating the remnants of Higgs.

At this time, the battlefield was full of corpses that could easily cause disease, and the silver dragons had burned them to ashes, leaving only the soldiers to collect all kinds of spoils.

It has to be said that the Higgs family is really a big family. Not only did they leave a lot of undamaged weapons and equipment, they even had more than 6000 Drucci fighters!

Although most of these soldiers are private soldiers of the Higgs family, their technical and tactical level is not as weak as that of the soldiers in Gran Town.

In order to leave enough troops for Morena to defend against the next invasion, Lohan selected [-] recruits who had just joined the Higgs family, and left the rest for Morena.

After all, compared to veterans who have been loyal to the Higgs family for many years, Rohan would rather select recruits who are loyal and reliable.

"My lord, all the magic items from those corpses have been pulled out. There are at least hundreds of usable enchanted swords and war hammers, thousands of usable magic armors, and more than 200 complete Cold Ones."

A fear knight came to Rohan with a form. His noble background made him quite skilled in internal affairs, so he was temporarily in charge of handling the seized supplies.

And below the city wall, a dozen fear knights who had taken refuge in Rohan were leading the silver dragon knights to choose their spoils with an unhappy expression on their faces.

According to Rohan's request, these silver dragon knights can give priority to choosing their own magic weapons from these trophies, which makes the fear knights who think highly of themselves very unhappy.

(End of this chapter)