The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 267 The Witcher of Winterfell

"It's so slow~ Why hasn't Master Luohan come yet? Fortunately, I even specially put on makeup to prepare for the Lord's words~"

On the Black Ark, Mekasha watched the moonlight slowly rising in the sky boredly, couldn't help but took out a small mirror from her arms, and impatiently touched up her makeup.

In order to attract Luohan's attention, she spent a lot of time and energy on makeup, and now it's all wasted!
The idiot next to him is still a reckless man who doesn't know how to appreciate it, it's really frustrating!
After glancing at Lisa Dilan who didn't know how to appreciate her beauty, Mekasha walked towards the castle with a sigh of relief, planning to find a chance to catch up on sleep.

Not only Mekasha, but even many of the Pendor auxiliaries who have already boarded the ship have returned to their cabins to rest.

After all, they are just mortal bodies who have not received blessings, and it is not easy to stand guard with firm will until now.

Ang~
Suddenly, bursts of loud dragon roars crossed the sky, and Lisa Dilan, who was sitting on a chair and dozed off, immediately opened his eyes, and hurried to the rock deck to look up at the sky.

Dozens of huge silver dragons over 70 meters in size are flying towards the Black Ark at an astonishing speed, and it seems that they are ready to land.

"It's Lord Luohan's personal guard dragon knight. I didn't expect to send 60 silver dragon knights. It seems that Lord Luohan is sure to win this expedition. He even brought the flag of ashes with him."

Through the binoculars, Lisa Dilan was carefully looking at the leader holding a burning military flag, with surprise in his eyes.

[Flag of Ashes] is an eye-catching flag that keeps burning, and it is also the military flag that Luohan always asks his soldiers to carry with him.

Lisa Dilan knew that it was a powerful battle flag endowed with mysterious magic. Even the most ordinary soldiers would have endless fighting spirit in their hearts after seeing the light of that military flag!
(The morale of the whole army +10)

Such a precious military flag was sent to the Black Ark, which made the corners of Lisa Dilan's mouth unstoppable.

The show is about to begin!

———Unknown World, Unknown Castle
"Hahaha!"

"You have to be steady with your sword, how many times have I taught you, remember to use the sharp end to stab the enemy!"

"Yes, Sir Roderick!"

Gray clouds covered the entire sky, and the sound of falling snowflakes and soldiers being trained filled the entire castle.

This is not a very grand castle, but although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs, and almost all the infrastructure that a city should have is here.

The gray-white direwolf flag was flying on the city wall, and dozens of guards were standing guard on the city wall, protecting this peaceful city.

A pure black crow was flying and landing on the branch outside the window, spying on the white-haired woman lying on the bed in the room with a pair of curious eyes.

Not only because of the continuous crowing from outside the window, but also because of the constant sense of emptiness in his belly, finally made Ciri open his eyes from the coma of serious injuries.

"Uh...it's killing me, where is this place?"

Looking at the unusually unfamiliar ceiling, Ciri subconsciously touched his bandaged wound, and then set his gaze on the water glass beside the bed.

I don't know if it's because the wound hasn't fully healed, even though Ciri tried her best, she couldn't stretch her arm, so she could only shout in a hoarse voice:

"anyone there……"

I don't know if it was because she heard the movement in the room, an old lady pushed open the wooden door of the room in surprise, and then brought Xili a glass of water to comfort her:
"You're awake, you must be thirsty, drink some water quickly, I'll go and prepare some meat porridge for you later, you should have a good rest first."

"Thank you, grandma..."

After taking the water glass from the old grandma, Shirley hurriedly raised it to her lips, and didn't stop until the sweet warm water kept moistening her dry throat.

After placing the empty water glass casually by the table, Ciri braced herself and tried to stand up, preparing to take her clothes and luggage and leave here.

She didn't know how long she had been in a coma, but she only knew one thing, that is, the longer she stayed in this unknown place, the more likely the Wild Hunt would come after her.

In order to chase her, the King of the Wild Hunt has traveled through countless worlds occupied by Hoarfrost, and it is estimated that he will find her trace in a short time.

She didn't want to see the kind old grandma die for herself!

"It's such a harmonious and stable town... We must not let the Wild Hunt ruin this place!"

Holding the edge of the wall and coming to the window, Shirley looked at the children playing and playing and the crowded market below, with a hint of sadness in his eyes.

Looking at the young children who were having a snowball fight, Ciri couldn't help but put her hand on the window, and began to fall into memories of the past.

The last time I had a snowball fight was when I was very young, playing with Vesemir and Geralt in Kaer Morhen, right?

If it wasn't for the fact that she still had to escape from the wild hunting, she really wanted to be able to go down there and play and fight with the children down there...

dong dong dong~
Just as Ciri was staring at the city below, there was a sudden knock on the door, and then a middle-aged man's voice asked her:
"Ma'am, is it convenient for me to come in now?"

"Oh, of course."

Looking at her body in underwear, Ciri casually took a towel from the shelf to cover her vitals, and then sat on the bed.

Kacha~
A middle-aged man with a dignified demeanor pushed open the wooden door with hot meat porridge. Seeing that Xili had nothing on him except towels, he hurriedly turned his head and subconsciously asked:
"Ma'am, your clothes have been washed because they were stained with blood, do you need me to arrange for someone to bring you some other clothes?"

"Thank you for your generosity, sir, did you save me?"

"You're welcome... Uh, let's talk about it after you've had your porridge and put on your clothes. After all, the weather in the northern region is too cold. I hope you won't freeze to death."

Seeing the middle-aged man in front of him while avoiding his body as much as possible while putting the porridge on the table, Shirley immediately took a liking to this polite man.

A person who knows manners like this is much more gentlemanly than those rude men in the Waylon area!
……

After finishing the meat porridge on the table, Ciri put on her demon hunter clothes that had already been washed, and walked out of the room.

"You're awake, can I ask you some questions if you don't mind?"

The middle-aged man had been waiting outside the door for a long time, but his face did not show any impatience. Instead, he politely introduced:

"This is Winterfell, and I am Lord Ned Stark, Lord of Winterfell. I want to know why you appeared in the wilderness and why you were attacked by direwolves?"

(End of this chapter)