The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 306
———The Great Wall, Castle Black

"Isabel!"

Looking at the beautiful figure who was smiling and waiting for him not far away, a joyful smile appeared on Luo Han's face immediately, and then he embraced the other person in his arms.

According to the original plan, Isabel should be in charge of staying in the world of Pendor as the governor and continuing to suppress the Noldor elves who fought guerrilla warfare in the Black Forest.

However, because the wind of magic in Westeros is so scarce, and Rohan needs someone to replace the vacancy caused by Ange's departure, I can only trouble Isabel.

"Wow~ I have some news to tell you about the group of wild hunters who are also suspected to be elves..."

Isabel, who was embraced by Rohan, also lightly bit Rohan's pointed ears with her teeth, and then told Rohan all the information about the Wild Hunt.

In her opinion, those wild hunting elves who can also use the portal are even more threatening than the Noldor elves who are besieged in the black forest, and they must be dealt with first!
After all, no matter how tricky the guerrilla sneak attack of the Noldor elves was, it was still only a small group of forces huddled in the Black Forest, and would not threaten Rohan's basic base in another world.

However, those wild hunting elves traveling to and from different worlds through the gate of time and space have an essential conflict of interest with Rohan, who is currently actively expanding and annexing the outside world!

Who knows if these large forces of wild hunting elves will come to the world of Pendor, the world of dragons, or even the world of Chloe in the future?

After listening to Isabel's warning, Luo Han also realized the seriousness of the problem, and then couldn't help touching his chin, and murmured while recalling:

"Unknown ice magic, a wild hunting elf in iron armor, and a white-haired witch hunter who came from time to time... Do you feel a little familiar?"

Although hundreds of years have passed, Rohan still has a deep impression on the excellent medieval fantasy game "The Witcher [-]".

The first weapon with enchanting ability used by Rohan was the witcher weapon from "The Witcher Three"——【Superior Silver Sword】!
Although the long sword has now been given to Morena of Hal Kajola, it does not mean that Rohan has forgotten the handy anti-large long sword.

Thinking of this, Rohan set his eyes on Ciri who was talking with Ed outside the hall, and couldn't help sighing in a low voice:

"I thought it was just an unknown pawn, but I didn't expect to have a lot of background?"

Ancient blood, that is a real good thing!

Whether as the key to the door to the world, or as a melee mage capable of unlimited flashes and displacements, Ciri can be called a powerful official.

And the fantasy world of the witcher represented behind him is also a treasure world worthy of Luohan's energy to dig.

Among other things, all kinds of magical magic and demon hunter potions that can be mass-produced are completely worthwhile for Luo Han to find a way to get them.

What, you said that the death rate in the 'Grass Trial' of becoming a demon hunter is as high as [-]%, which is not really mass production at all?

Please, magic trials that can increase the success rate by increasing the number of experimenters are not a problem at all for the Drucci elves in the slavery society?
Gently stroking Isabel's smooth long hair, in order to prevent eavesdropping, Luohan directly transmitted his voice into the opponent's mind through divine power:
"Lisa, you can contact Ciri later to see if there is any way for her to join the ranks of Ms. Misty...

If it doesn't work, then find a way to get the coordinates of the other party's world. After the affairs of this world are over, I will directly lead the army to her world through the portal. "

"This...isn't it good?"

As soon as she heard that she actually needed to find a way to contact the white-haired girl, Isabel's face immediately showed a look of embarrassment.

In the past, he naturally didn't mind being friends with a strong man like Ciri, nor did he mind stabbing his 'best friend' in the back for Luo Han.

But as a queen who has been in power for many years, asking her to shamelessly talk about friends with a little girl makes her feel a little out of step with the trend of the times.

After all, although Isabel still looks like a young girl in her twenties, she is actually a 'young woman' who is about to turn three.

This made her look at Ciri as an excellent junior, not as a friend.

This is like when most elves look at humans, they regard humans as weak juniors rather than equal status.

Luo Han naturally understood Shirley's entanglement, so he comforted him:

"Don't worry, you just need to behave as usual, there is no need for additional psychological burden."

After the thoughtful Isabel left, Rohan set his sights on his newly acquired pious hound - Ramsay Snow.

Looking at this gloomy young man who was covered in blood all over his body and knelt beside him in obscurity, Luo Han couldn't help but sigh in his heart:
"Little Peeling... I didn't recognize him just now, I'm really disrespectful and disrespectful."

Through the communication with Isabel just now, Luo Han finally knew that the black-haired young man in front of him was the illegitimate son who made a great feat in the play—Little Bopi!

The feats it will do in the future include but are not limited to:
Forcibly married the widowed countess of Horwood territory next door and starved her to death; castrated Theon Greyjoy, the heir of the Iron Islands, and destroyed the other party's personality to make him a 'reek'; He raped and raped Sansa Stark, the eldest daughter of the Stark family...

All kinds of crimes, in the eyes of the pure Luohan who just passed through a hundred years ago, are completely the kind of existence that cannot vent public anger without killing!

But by the standards of the Drucci elves, Ramsay is not only not a cruel villain, but he is indeed a good dog worth training.

After all, it is indeed rare to see humans whose temperaments match those of the Drucci elves so well...

Luo Han sat on the main seat in the hall with his legs crossed, and asked Ramsay who was still kneeling with great interest:

"Since you want to be my hunting dog, if you want to eat dog food, tell me what you can do for me first?"

"Good master, I..."

Before the words were finished, Luo Han's godly body couldn't help but feel disgusted for a while, and then hurriedly waved his hands to stop:
"Stop! Change your name!"

"...My lord, I can tell you all the information and rules of the continent of Westeros; any dirty work can also be entrusted to me, I am not picky..."

Seeing the disgust on Rohan's face, Ramsay hurriedly changed his words in fright, and then began to talk about the role he could play.

———Iron Islands, Kuroshio Island
The Iron Islands is the home of a cruel seafaring nation, who call themselves the Ironborn, and barely make a living on these barren islands by means of plunder, fishing and hunting.

Because the sea near the Iron Islands is not only full of storms and full of hidden reefs, but also lacks natural good harbors, the traditional "ancient road" for the ironmen to live by plundering has been created.

'Victory is better than hard work'.

This is not only the ruler of the Iron Islands, the family motto of the Greyjoy family, but also a true portrayal of the Iron Islands.

And it is on such a cruel archipelago that a major event that can change the fate of the entire archipelago is happening:

"It's the Drowned God! He must be the legendary Drowned God who brought flames from the sea and plundered the entire world with fire and sword!"

On the coast of Kuroshio Island, a middle-aged man with long black hair and beard was waving his hands almost crazily, and set his eyes on the black light sea not far away.

And on the surface of the sea emitting black light, a bloody and terrifying massacre is going on:

Rumbling--

I saw a huge floating island much larger than Kuroshio Island, which was constantly spewing flames. The black flames instantly covered the entire sea surface, engulfing the ironman longships that were trying to approach.

And in the sky above this floating island, a figure exuding the flames of the devil, constantly flapping its wings and floating in the air is casting terrible magic:

"Evil Flame Entropy!"

With Dario's angry roar, several huge black fireballs roared down from the sky and landed on the ironmen warships.

And these black flames didn't explode like the ironmen and their pictures, on the contrary, they started to corrode their hulls and flesh and blood like magma that appeared out of thin air!
"Ahhh-"

"Jump into the sea!"

Many ironborn who were covered in flames struggled to jump into the sea, but were quickly swallowed by the huge waves when the black ark turned around, and disappeared in the rough sea.

And those ironmen who were lucky enough to enter the sea secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but they will soon find that they were too happy:

"This fire was not extinguished by sea water!"

"I can feel this fire eating my arm, please help me!"

"This is the legendary divine fire that belongs to the Drowned God. He must be the messenger of the Drowned God!"

Looking at the sinking longships and the ironmen being swallowed by the black fire, even the strongest ironborn couldn't restrain the fear in their hearts, so they decisively put down their weapons and chose to surrender.

After all, the reason why they chose to attack the Black Ark was because they saw the gorgeous fog icon and various exquisite buildings on the Black Ark, and they were ready to plunder.

However, after a brief confrontation, more than half of the ships of the strongest iron fleet in Westeros have sunk, while the other side was unscathed.

Some Black Ark pirates who stayed behind have forcibly jumped to the gang and occupied several large ironborn ships by means of ropes and dispatching landing craft.

There are even some pirates who have begun to enter the cabins of these ironborn longships, and are moving the gold, silver and jewels belonging to the ironborn back to the Black Ark!

Sitting up in shock from a dying illness, the lamb is myself?
On the two giant longships at the end of the Iron Fleet, a short-haired woman in leather armor was anxiously directing the crew to avoid the black fire in the sea, while shouting at the other longship:

"The Iron Fleet will really be wiped out if this continues. Uncle, let's put down our weapons and surrender!"

"I love my fleet more than my wife, Yara, do you think I want to watch my wife die!"

On another long ship, a middle-aged man as strong as a bull was looking angrily at the black figure flying in the sky, his hand holding the battle ax was trembling slightly.

His name is Victarion Greyjoy, the younger brother of Balon Greyjoy, the ruler of the Iron Islands, and the commander of the Iron Fleet.

As he said, every commander of the Iron Fleet in history basically loves his Iron Fleet very deeply, after all, this is the hope of the entire Iron Islands.

Not long ago, he noticed the fierce naval battle taking place near Kuroshio Island, so he hurriedly led the main force of the Iron Fleet to support it.

He originally thought that the Black Ark was a gift from the Drowned God to the Iron Islands, and that it would be a magical weapon for the Ironborn to cross the sea in the future.

However, it seems that only surrender can barely hold the last spark of the Iron Fleet...

Seeing that Dario in the sky seemed to be about to release the black fire again, Victarion no longer cared about his dignity, and dropped the battle ax in his hand and shouted to the sky:

"Stop it, we surrender!"

Hearing the movement from below, Dario silently glanced at the burly human, then withdrew the black spark in his hand and fell towards the direction of the Black Ark.

He had no intention of completely destroying the Iron Fleet. After all, Lord Rohan entrusted him with the task of building the Iron Islands into an outpost, not a place of death.

As for the Iron Fleet... just teach them a lesson and accept them as dogs!

If the Drucci elves can barely be regarded as the Astartes under Rohan's command, then the well-equipped Pendor Auxiliary Army can be regarded as the leader of the Star Militia Army.

Under normal circumstances, Rohan will also recruit some garrison troops from the local local world to maintain law and order and clean up bandits, which is equivalent to the local defense force.

For example, the slave auxiliary army in Grand Town, the town militia in the Kingdom of Chloe, and the musketeer militia in Pendor World.

Under normal circumstances, these garrisons do not have too much heavy firepower, and usually use iron breastplates and spears that the elves and auxiliary troops dislike.

But even so, for the impoverished Iron Islands and the Northern Territory, it was still a luxurious weapon and armor.

Using these outdated iron weapons to buy the loyalty of weaker regions is also the method Lord Rohan came up with in order to expand his influence in the indigenous world.

"Huh~ It seems that we barely survived?"

"Yeah, although it's a bit humiliating, fortunately the Iron Fleet has survived."

On the surface of the sea at this time, the uncles and nephews who survived by chance did not know that Dario had regarded them as lackeys who were about to be recruited, and they were still congratulating each other.

Feeling the scorching air on the sea, Victarion couldn't help but cast his eyes on the Black Ark pirates who were collecting the ironborn's belongings, and then sighed secretly.

You have to admit when you do something wrong, and you have to stand at attention when you are beaten. Now that they have lost the battle, they can only let go of their past and let others slaughter them.

The Drowned God Priest's yelling was still being heard from the shore, Victarion couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and then shouted to his niece on the other side:

"Let's go Yala, let's meet the mysterious man chosen by the Drowned God."

(End of this chapter)