The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 305 Collecting Dogs
"You...won't you get up first?"

Lisa Dilan hesitated looking at the young man in front of him who kowtowed like garlic, and didn't know what to do for a while.

Just now, when Sadilan had just walked out of the Great Hall of Castle Black, this young man who smelled like blood suddenly blocked his way.

Since they were blocked by some wildlings and night watchmen when they entered Castle Black, Lisa Dilan and the hunters, who were not too harsh, directly killed all the humans blocking the way.

And this young man hoped that he could follow him to the corner of Castle Black, and the appearance of desperately suppressing his emotions was very suspicious no matter what!

Originally, Sadilan thought that this was just a human being who wanted revenge, so he followed him into the alley with all vigilance.

Just when he was ready to draw his sword and take the head of the young man in front of him, the young man suddenly knelt down in front of Lisa Dilan, and then kissed his silver boots desperately.

"My lord, please allow the humble me to serve you and add fuel to the prairie fire that you are about to set off on the road of Westeros!"

dong dong dong~
The young man frantically smashed his forehead on the snow, completely ignoring that the blood he shed had already melted the thick snow on the ground, and the blood covered most of his face.

He is the illegitimate son of Duke Roose Bolton, the detested Ramsay Snow known as 'Little Skin'!
As a lowly illegitimate child, he knew very well how much his father disliked his identity.

In order to be able to successfully obtain the inheritance rights of the Dreadfort, Ramsay poisoned his half-brother, Dominic Bolton, not long ago.

However, before Ramsay knew whether Dominick died from his poison, he followed Roose Bolton to the Great Wall to fight those damn wildlings.

Before he recovered from this sudden upheaval, another bad news came one after another:

Dominic is not dead!

Because Ramsay left too hastily, the originally flawless plan was accidentally exposed, which eventually led to Dominic capturing several "good boys of illegitimate children" alive.

As an elegant young man with a gentle temperament, Dominic has always hoped to have a brother who is like a brother, but he never thought that this brother would actually want to kill him!
Ramsay still remembers, when Dominic's envelope full of disappointment and anger towards Ramsay was delivered to Roose Bolton's dining table, his father looked at him with disappointment:
"How stupid you are, I once warned you: a harmonious land and a quiet people are the way of my rule, but you have violated this creed.

After this war is over, you can stay at Castle Black and become a Night Watchman, and never stain the Dreadfort with your dirty ambitions. "

The soft words were as piercing as the winter wind, making Ramsay at that time terrified as if he had fallen into an ice cellar naked.

Because of this, Ramsay, who had been designated as the night watchman by default, would skin the captive wildlings so recklessly.

After all, after he became a night watchman, he might lose even the last remaining fun.

But now, the emergence of the Silver Dragon Knight and the elves gave Ramsay a new choice, a way that was far brighter than becoming a night watchman!

He wants to act as a guide for these mighty Drucci elves himself, not seeking any glory and wealth, but only hoping that he will not become an unknown night watchman recruit in the future.

In Ramsay's eyes, at least the noble blood of the Bolton family still flows in his body, how could he be confused with those lowly people!
"I beg you, my lord, although I, Ramsay Snow, is only a humble bastard, I am willing to be your loyal hunting dog, and I will definitely not disappoint your expectations!"

"Hmm... Maybe Lord Rohan really needs a good dog?"

Looking at the human youth in front of him, Lisa Diran looked at Roose Bolton, who had an ugly face not far away, and said with a smile after thinking for a moment:

"Then, are you willing to give your all for the honorable fog belief and the great Saint Rohan?"

"I do! I do!"

"Then, in the conflicts between elves and humans that may occur in the future, are you willing to stand in Lord Rohan's camp, and even draw your sword against your relatives and friends?"

Hearing this, Ramsay's body, which was kneeling on the ground and kissing Sadilan's silver boots, couldn't help but tremble slightly, and the weak relationship between himself and Roose Bolton appeared in his mind.

In the eyes of his noble father, he was just a useless illegitimate child, especially after the plan to assassinate Dominic failed, the relationship plummeted.

That being the case, why should I care about the so-called family relationship between father and son that shouldn't exist in this world, instead of devoting myself to a brighter future?

He wants to climb to the top step by step, he wants to be the 'Snow High' in Snow Snow!
Thinking of this, Ramsay rushed out a short knife from his waist, faced the sharp blades around his neck without fear, and gritted his teeth at Lisa Dilan:
"I swear, I will dedicate my loyalty and soul to the 'Lord Rohan' you mentioned, and I will dedicate my entire left hand as a gift for swearing allegiance!"

Pfft!

After all, Ramsay cut off his entire left forearm with a knife, and then stared at Lisa Dilan with a playful face in front of him.

He also knows that his decision seems a bit too random, but as long as he can gain freedom and the tiny future of light, he is willing to take a gamble!
Fortunately, he bet right:

"Good eyes, I'm afraid even some young Drucci elves can't show the courage like you, what a good dog."

Due to excessive blood loss, Ramsay, who lost an arm, struggled to raise his head from the snow, and then looked in the direction of the voice:
I saw a gorgeous figure exuding a faint light slowly descending from the sky. The spread holy wings covered the dim sun in the sky, like a true god walking in the world!

Could it be that the gods descended to earth?
"It happens that I need a guide dog, so you can take on this responsibility."

Luo Han looked at this young human who was fainting due to excessive blood loss with admiration on his face. Although he didn't know the name of the other person because he just arrived, he appreciated his enthusiasm.

A cloud of faint blue light slowly floated out of Rohan's hand, and then slowly penetrated into Ramsay's severed left arm under Roose Bolton's gaze.

Although this kind of thing can often be solved by just giving Ramsay a rebirth pill, Rohan still decided to use the 'Holy Praise' with more gorgeous special effects to heal him.

There is no other reason, only pretending to force you~
After all, I just accepted a good dog, so I always need to show my strength as a dog owner.

Faced with this blue light that suddenly attached to his body, Ramsay, who had no power to fight back, could only watch helplessly as this force entered his body and then disappeared.

"Gods! My injury...!"

Ramsay only felt that his whole body was filled with pure energy, and the rough calluses on his right hand left when he was a farm boy disappeared.

More importantly, he could feel the constant itching from his left arm, as if thousands of ants were climbing over the wound.

"Ahhh-"

As the itching became more and more intense, Ramsay couldn't help but let out screams of pain, not understanding why he suffered like this.

However, Roose Bolton, who was observing secretly not far away, slowly widened his eyes, and then couldn't help but swallowed and murmured:
"Old gods, am I still in some kind of illusion?"

I saw that the broken part of Ramsay's arm was continuously growing pink and tender granulation, and then it turned into the shape of a palm!

And this palm is still getting bigger, and the color is gradually becoming as fair as the skin, it looks like a new arm.

But if this scene is combined with the severed arm that is still bleeding blood on the ground, then not only is there no sacredness, but it is as weird as a terrifying cult ritual.

Even Ed and Elder Xiong, who hurriedly left the castle hall after hearing the movement, and came to the training ground to observe, opened their mouths in shock, looking at Ramsay's severed hand in disbelief.

But then, Elder Xiong set his gaze on Luohan's pair of snow-white wings and Prince Slaanesh's face, and murmured in fright:

"Old... gods, what kind of monster is this?!"

For them, it may be more in line with their cognition if they just suture the severed hand to the wound for recovery, but it is too scary to find a newbie out of thin air.

Not to mention the sudden appearance of this two-winged monster, just the oppressive feeling emanating from the opponent's body is enough to make them feel panic from the bottom of their hearts!
Even Ciri quietly followed, but after only taking a look at Rohan, she subconsciously pulled out a silver dagger from her waist and said in a panic:

"This is... the harpies? No, could it be the stitched warrior newly researched by Ain Eyre?"

At the same time, Rohan also noticed Ciri dressed in a standard demon hunter's attire. He couldn't help being slightly taken aback for a moment, and then came to Xili in a flash and asked:

"I seem to have found an interesting little girl... You shouldn't be a native of this world, right? Where did you come from?"

"me……"

Seeing the strange elf in front of him exuding a domineering aura, Ciri took a few steps back nervously, not knowing how to answer.

Facing such an oppressive elf leader, Ciri knew that even if he denied his identity as a time traveler, he would still be noticed.

Acknowledge your identity as the blood of the ancients?
There is no such thing as a good thing in the elves, and it seems to be more dangerous!

Just when Ciri was caught in a dilemma, a dark figure suddenly pulled Ciri behind, and then stood in front of Rohan.

It's Eddard Stark!

' Doesn't he know that this person can use magic? Is he usually so brave? ! '

Seeing Ed holding the ice-cold hilt blocking Rohan's view, Roose Bolton next to him couldn't help but secretly stunned, secretly feeling the other party's... recklessness.

Such a person can also become the leader of the Northern Territory, and it can last for so many years. It has to be said that it is a miracle!

After thinking about it, he secretly moved his steps to the side, so as not to be splashed with blood later.

He has already guessed that Ed intends to abide by the ancient "guest etiquette" and prepares to use the host's life to protect the safety of the guests, but this is just a joke in his opinion.

He didn't know whether there were gods in this world before, but now he was convinced that these elves were at least blessed by gods.

"Pfft~ Calm down, young human, if I really want to do it, you won't have the chance to talk to me alive."

And Luo Han obviously didn't expect that this human being who was less than half his age would actually dare to stand in front of him, so a faint smile appeared on his face immediately.

He didn't know Ed, but this didn't prevent him from regarding Ed and the nobles in the north as his future leaders.

After all, the value of this world is at most nothing more than a 'forage world' or a 'forge world' similar to the Chloe Kingdom, with very limited potential.

After all the values ​​related to magic in this world are drained, he will let the local puppet king or executive governor take charge of managing this world, and will not stay here too much.

Since these northern nobles will be their own people sooner or later, it is better to make a good impression on the other party first, so as to pave the way for the next negotiating nickname.

However, before Ed continued to talk with Luo Han, a blood-red figure suddenly stood between him and Luo Han, and then pointed at Ed's nose with a sharp voice and shouted:

"Go away, damn Stark is also worthy to stop the great Lord Saint Rohan, hurry up and take it with you!"

"what?"

Seeing the illegitimate son of Bolton pointing at his nose and scolding him, Ed subconsciously began to look for Roose Bolton, only to find that the sinister man had long since disappeared.

Seeing that Ed didn't pay attention to his appearance at all, Ramsay first looked up at Luohan's face with some humility, and then gritted his teeth with the master's acquiescence and scolded again:
"Go away, Eddard Stark, this is your last chance to live, or don't blame me for being rude!"

Hearing this, everyone present looked at this daring illegitimate child in disbelief, and even an idiom popped out of Luo Han's mind:
Domineering?

However, after being disturbed by Ramsay, Rohan did not continue to ask Ciri about his motivation, so he left the training ground and walked towards the hall of Castle Black.

Travelers are actually not uncommon. The most common task for the witch hunters of the Sigmar Empire is to find and repatriate those who unfortunately came to the Sigmar Empire due to various means.

Even Rohan personally dealt with some humans who traveled to the Warhammer world when he was in Naggarond, and even met a fellow!

But it's a pity that the fellow doesn't seem to be as lucky as himself. After all, there is no emperor in this world, and there is no reliable savior for mankind.

The fellow who had been corrupted by chaos was finally beheaded by Rohan with a halberd before he turned into a chaos egg, and he also thoughtfully pasted a self-made mark of purity on his body.

If the Emperor really exists, may he be blessed~
(End of this chapter)