The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 236 Poverty Alleviation
It has to be said that although the offensive of the Khorne army is quite fierce, after each war, countless valuable spoils will be left behind.

Whether it was the heavy plate armor worn by the Chaos Warriors or the various weapons and equipment abandoned by the Norscans, it was a great meal for Kislev, who was short of resources.

Hundreds of thousands of weapons and armor forged from steel, as well as hard leather from mammoths and various chaotic beasts, are all excellent forging materials.

If Kislev can really collect all these spoils, he can even form a new elite army to counterattack Mosca!
Of course, this premise is that they can eat:
"We elves came all the way to Kislev to volunteer for humans, and we are fully entitled to take [-]% of the spoils in return.

At the same time, the [-] carts of food provided by Lord Luohan will be delivered to Prager as soon as possible, as well as the supporting daily necessities. "

In Prager's castle, a group of Kislev nobles were helplessly looking at Rohan who was sipping tea in front of him, and Dario who was making a request next to him.

Peter's face was full of bitterness, not because he was unwilling to transfer the spoils to the elves, but Kislev also needed the spoils.

The dwarf High King had already left Prago with [-]% of the loot, and now only [-]% of the cake was left to humans and elves.

And now, although the elves' conditions are reasonable, if they are implemented according to the conditions proposed by the other party, how much cake can really fall into Kislev's mouth?

"We are grateful for the sacrifices made by the elves in this war, but Prager was also badly damaged, and many citizens could only spend the night on the street in the cold night wind.

Coupled with the materials needed to rebuild Erengrad, Kislev has really lost a lot now, can't it really leave some more spoils for us? "

Facing Peter's begging, Dario frowned slightly, then looked at Luo Han who was still drinking tea calmly, and pretended to be a little angry and asked:

"The elves consumed a lot of silver ammunition in this war, and hundreds of outstanding soldiers suffered casualties. Isn't our loss not big?"

Looking at Dario who was righteous and confident in front of him, the Boyer nobles lowered their heads helplessly. After all, who would have thought that the elves' musket ammunition was actually made of silver?
And Peter wanted to slap himself twice, felt the dissatisfied eyes of his compatriots behind him, and felt ashamed for a while.

Just a few hours ago, when Rohan finally flew out of the smoke after going through all kinds of hardships, Peter excitedly thanked Rohan who landed on the city wall:
"I am very grateful to the elves for everything they have done for Mrs. Kisley. Please rest assured that Mrs. Kisley will try her best to reimburse you for the ammunition you consumed in this war."

"you sure?!"

At that time, Luohan looked at Peter in surprise. You must know that the consumption of silver ammunition is never a small amount. Even Luohan, who has three worlds, feels huge logistical pressure.

After all, the mining and exploration of silver mines has always been a hassle. Even though Rohan has upgraded equipment for miners in various worlds from [World of Behemoths], the output of silver mines has always been insufficient.

And Peter actually dared to take the initiative to reimburse the ammunition, how could this not surprise him?
"Uh... as long as the ammunition consumed by the elves is the amount that Prager can bear, then we will try our best to meet the needs of the elves."

At that time, after seeing Luohan's smile, Peter vaguely sensed that something was wrong, but he still nodded with a swollen face and pretended to be a fat man.

Due to the distance problem, Peter didn't know that the elf's ammunition was silver. He thought that the elf's weapon was a black powder weapon, which was interchangeable with the shooting army's ammunition.

Unexpectedly, after the war was over, Dario, who was in charge of logistics, couldn't wait to pull Luohan to collect the debt with a bill...

Thinking of this, Peter couldn't help but look down at the bill on the table full of ammunition consumption, and squeezed his temples with a headache.

"Nearly one ton of silver is enough to cover Prager's silver mining for half a year. Can you really accommodate me?"

Looking at Peter with a pleading face, Dario looked at Lohan again. He also knew that these humans had just experienced a big war, and there was nothing to squeeze.

Luo Han gently put down the teacup in his hand, glanced at the Boyer nobles present, and finally revealed his true purpose:
"We actually don't mind handing over all the loot to Kislev, and at the same time, we can even give Kislev a discount on food... But there is a condition:
In the [trade agreement] we discussed before, the silver price you offered was too high, and we hope to get some discounts. "

To be honest, Rohan actually didn't care about the equipment left by the Norscans at all. After all, compared with the craftsmanship of the elf craftsmen, the Norscans' techniques were too inferior.

For him, the various minerals in Prager's land are more worthwhile to spend. After all, there are not enough minerals to develop even in [Grain World] and [Giant World].

After all, Kloist is just an island country, even if it has been personally transformed by Lady Misty, it can only be used to grow crops after all.

Although the predecessor of [World of Beasts] covered more than half of the earth, Luohan currently does not have enough labor force to develop it, let alone mine a mine.

In this case, he urgently needed a trading partner who could provide a steady supply of silver mines, and Prager was just right.

"Don't worry, we will not let our trading partners suffer. If you give us silver resources, we can provide food and weapons. It can be said to be a win-win situation.

If you really have any concerns, we can also sell muskets that are cheaper than the Sigma Empire to help you quickly form a new shooting army. "

Seeing the hesitation gradually appearing on Peter's face, Luo Han added a sharp addition to his own conditions, and immediately dispelled the hesitation in Peter's eyes.

No way, the other party gave too much!

After discussing with the surrounding nobles for a while, Peter put a smile on his face again, shook hands with Rohan and said:

"Well, we can reduce the selling price of silver ore to [-]% of the original price, but at the same time, we hope to get discounts on food and arms."

"Of course there is no problem. You are the front line against chaos. This is the discount you deserve... We will sell you half the price of the muskets that the Imperials sold you!"

"Thank you so much!"

Looking at Peter and Boyer nobles who thought they had gotten a big deal and fell into joy, there was a smile on Rohan's face.

As more and more craftsmen began to enter the arsenal to learn, the cost of conventional muskets had already become the price of cabbage, and there were already thousands of them in stock.

Although it doesn't look like much, if Kislev really intends to purchase a large amount of goods, then Rohan can fully activate the productivity of the arsenal and quickly fill Kislev's arms market.

"So... happy cooperation?"

"Happy cooperation!"

slap~
The bear-shaped seal symbolizing Kislev was stamped on Rohan's parchment, and the 10-year [Trade Agreement] officially came into effect at this moment!
Casually putting this piece of parchment full of commemorative value into the system space, Luohan smiled and waved to the surrounding soldiers, and then asked Peter:
"Do you have any place in Prager that you can use to park your vehicles? I'll have someone bring you the food for the one hundred carriages."

"Yeah? Can it be done now, don't we need someone to repair the bridge and then...?"

Hearing that Luo Han was going to deliver the food now, Peter, who was still checking the parchment, couldn't help asking in doubt. He couldn't believe that the food was delivered so quickly.

Could it be that these elves came to Prago by sea, and the food was on board?

Seeing that Luo Han had no intention of explaining, Peter simply stopped asking, but replied after thinking for a while:

"The square that was previously used as an apron is fine, and it is close enough to the residential area to distribute food."

"Well, Dario, you go and gather our troops, and we will withdraw Naggaroth from that place."

"As ordered."

The two elves obviously had no intention of explaining their doubts to Peter. After all, the matter of the portal has always been an internal matter of the elves, and Madam Kisley will understand after reading it.

"Then I will leave the rest to you. My troops will gather in the square in half an hour. You can prepare in advance."

After a brief greeting, Rohan took Dario and left the castle, leaving only the Boyer nobles with blank faces.

Walk?square?Is there any necessary relationship?

———Half an hour later, on the square
Since they had been notified by the nobles in advance, the Cossack warriors cleared the city square early and gave up the position to the elf army.

Countless citizens came to the square spontaneously, looking at the dragon riders and silver dragon knights riding on the dragon's back with horror and curiosity, as well as the gorgeous weapons in the hands of the elves.

Like the noble grandfathers of Boyer, these citizens who will basically never leave the territory of Kislev have never seen an elf at all, so they are full of curiosity about this army.

Even the nobles and generals came to the roofs around the square, trying to analyze the combat effectiveness of this army:
"Nearly half of the troops are long-range shooters. I'm afraid the long-range firepower of these elves is several times stronger than our shooting army."

"I'm afraid it's more than that. Look at the hundreds of weirdly shaped cannons. Although I don't know why the elves designed them like this, there must be their intentions."

"And they don't have any cavalry units, and the mobile tasks are almost completely handed over to the flying dragons. It's really scary!"

……

The nobles were intensely discussing the strategic layout and army composition of the elves, wishing they could grab an elf officer to study immediately.

For them, these elf warriors with only 8000 people can easily defeat the Norse army of 10,000+, so their tactics and tactics must be worthy of their imitation.

Looking at the neatly lined up elf army, and the Cossack fighters next to them who were gasping because the war was over, Peter couldn't help touching his chin.

Maybe... consider hiring some elf officers as instructors?
Among the crowd, two short figures in black robes were standing on stools, constantly monitoring the elf army in the distance through the crowd.

"Sorin, why don't we go ahead and look, we must hide behind like thieves, or change to a warmer place."

Under the black robe was Pushkin's red cheeks from the cold wind. At this time, he was curled up in a corner and asked Thorgreen who was standing on the table:

"Why do you dwarves hate the elves so much? I think they all came to help us fight the Norscans. They should be good people?"

"Good guy? Huh!"

Hearing that Pushkin would actually say that the elves are good people, Thorgreen, who was arranged by Erickson to stay and monitor the elves, couldn't help but sneer, and then said to Pushkin:
"Don't look at the fact that the elves have signed an agreement with you, and they seem to be very friendly, but everything is just an appearance!

We dwarves once lived in peace with the elves, but those elves betrayed us and failed the trust of the dwarves! "

"Yes...is that so?"

The shivering Pushkin didn't know the grievances between the dwarves and the elves. At this time, he was curled up under the fat fur windbreaker, looking at the elves blankly.

As a young man who had just left his homeland, Pushkin didn't understand the deep hatred like "The Battle of Long Beard".

He didn't understand why they were spying on each other like this, even though they were all comrades in fighting against the Chaos God and the Norscans just now?
Sensing that Pushkin's mood didn't seem too high, Solinger put down the telescope in his hand and sighed:

"Actually, I don't want to do this, but the hatred thousands of years ago has long been engraved in our blood. In order to complete the hatred of our ancestors, we have to do this."

Carrara~
Just when Thorgreen was about to take the child out of the square, there was a tearing sound from the open space in front of the elves, which attracted everyone's attention.

The purple portal slowly opened, and the surrounding space was like a broken mirror, scaring the onlookers back.

"Be careful, this may be the demon portal of Chaos!"

Looking at this strange portal, Peter was so frightened that he hurriedly pulled out the battle ax from his waist, but before he and the soldiers could react, a figure suddenly walked out of the portal:

"Madam Mist, what kind of place is this, why is it so cold?"

A Chloe farmer driving a small cart was curled up in the cart, driving his cart full of vegetables and beef through the portal, cursing constantly.

Suddenly, he noticed Mrs. Kisley who was pointing at him with various weapons around him, as well as the familiar elf army in the distance, so he raised his hand in fright and shouted:

"Captain, don't shoot, your own!"

(End of this chapter)