The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 346 Provoking the Witch King
———Black Tower Academy, Plain
Under the leadership of Luohan, His Majesty the Witch King, who was in a complicated mood, finally crossed the river land and the river bend, which were grain-producing areas, and finally came to the Black Tower Academy he had been looking forward to for a long time.

"Is this your Magic Academy? It looks really rudimentary. Is it really possible to train qualified mages?"

Facing the black castle built on the plain below, His Majesty the Witch King finally regained some confidence from Rohan, and then expressed his evaluation in a deep voice.

Indeed, since the construction of the Black Tower Academy has only been completed for about a year, it is far inferior to the tower of witchcraft—Grond, both in terms of the size of the academy and the quality of teaching.

not to mention.The teaching of magic has never been accomplished by simply throwing money at it. It also requires skilled magic teachers and sufficient educational resources. Only in this way can excellent mages be cultivated.

The reason why Gorond was able to cultivate so many powerful female sorceresses was because he brought out many magic books from the Kingdom of Saffrey and dragon eggs from the Kingdom of Caledor when he fled.

But what about here?
Although this Westeros continent made him feel particularly jealous, he could still see that this world was a low-magic world where there was no wind of magic.

If you want to cultivate a sufficiently good mage, your background is the foundation of everything!

Facing His Majesty the Witch King's cynicism, Luohan did not show any decadence, but raised his head proudly, and said to His Majesty the Witch King
"I heard that there is an old saying in Zhendan called 'Changyuan was not built in a day'. Although the academy is still in its infancy, I believe it will become better in the future.

If there is not enough time, then I will fight for it; if the strength is not enough, then I will improve myself; if the foundation is not enough, then I will rob others.

Perhaps this process will take a long time, but in order to help you regain Ulthuan and resist the threat from Chaos, I am willing to wait! "

Speaking of this, Luo Han couldn't help but a sincere light appeared in his eyes. After all, he has already achieved this step, how can he give up easily?

Seeing Luo Han's eagerness from the heart, His Majesty the Witch King silently began to manipulate the silver dragon to fall towards the square of the college below, and then couldn't help muttering:

"Naive... When did you become a Zhendantong?"

Rohan didn't hear His Majesty the Witch King talking to himself, so it didn't take long before the two parties landed on the square under the guidance of the college teacher, and then saw the fully armed Caranthir walking towards this side .

Looking at the frost staff blessed by the Misty Lady and the bone steel armor on his body, Luohan felt his eyes twitch slightly, and then he hurried forward and asked:
"Hey, we've just finished our tour of Westeros. Even if you want to challenge His Majesty the Witch King, at least wait until we take a break, right?"

His original intention was to hope that Caranthir would not recklessly seek abuse, but the other party had no intention of acknowledging it, and instead retorted a little arrogantly:
"Don't worry, I will be merciful, so you'd better pray that your Majesty the Witch King is not too weak, it will be bad if you accidentally get injured!"

As the youngest elven sage in the history of the Ain-Eir tribe, Caranthir also has his own pride in his heart.

The reason why he was willing to take refuge under Luo Han's command was not only because the other party could provide him with enough experimental materials and magic knowledge from another world, but also because the other party's strength and aura were also superior to his own.

Now knowing that his boss actually has another boss, Caranthir, who was demoted two levels in a row, immediately became a little dissatisfied in his proud heart.

What kind of guy is this guy who suddenly appeared, and he dares to overwhelm himself? !

Seeing Caranthir's fearless look, even the always daring Rohan couldn't help becoming a little nervous, and then hurriedly pulled the other party to persuade him in a low voice:

"Calm down, His Majesty the Witch King is not a question of being strong or not, there is a curse..."

"So, this male elf mage wants to challenge me?"

However, before Luohan finished speaking, His Majesty the Witch King, who had a keen sense, understood that Karanthir was about to challenge himself, so he directly interrupted Luohan's conversation, and looked at Karan with a deadly look Hill.

It is well known that a witch once prophesied to His Majesty the Witch King that he would eventually die at the hands of a male elf mage.

Although it may sound nonsense, His Majesty the Witch King, who believed in this, cursed all male mages of Drucci with black magic, and at the same time wrote the law prohibiting male elves from learning magic.

And now there is actually a male elf mage who dares to show off his power in front of him, isn't this courting death!

"Yes, I heard that you are a powerful magician. I happen to have some experience in my own magic, so I hope to come to you for advice. Would you like to go to the training ground with me?"

"No, the space here is enough for me."

Looking at the domineering young elf in front of him, His Majesty the Witch King, who had a killing intent in his heart, immediately became interested and decided to have a good look at the magic from another world.

As for the so-called prophecy?

Even if he couldn't use magic and sharp blades, Malekith was confident that he could crush this young man to death with his bare hands!
Looking at the two murderous mages on the field, Luohan couldn't help but secretly sighed that he needed to find a new headmaster, and then said to Caranthir with some pity:

"...I wish you a happy death."

"Don't worry, Rohan, I am immortal."

The face under the mask of Carlan Hill is full of confident smiles. He has prepared for a month for targeted training, just to be able to show his strength today.

Today, he has become an existence that even his teacher Avalak can't match!

"Don't destroy any flowers and plants, or it will waste a lot of real money when repairing."

Seeing this situation, Luohan had no choice but to hide in the distance with the two trembling silver dragons, and at the same time use the high-level magic 'Saffrey Shield' to protect all the surrounding libraries.

He didn't care about Caranthir's life or death. He was mainly worried that His Majesty the Witch King would destroy all the magic books he had collected with great difficulty!

You must know that Durucci's black magic is known to the world for its powerful and bloody cruelty, not to mention the magic performed by His Majesty the Witch King himself is especially deadly.

Even Rohan, who is the god of the mist, is not confident that he can survive the magic of the Witch King intact, let alone the mortal Caranthir?

However, Caranthir's proud character will indeed hinder future development, so it really needs to be beaten by the cruel reality.

As for what if you were accidentally beaten to death...

That can only be said to serve it right!

Just as Rohan was hesitating how to keep his college, Caranthir's death continued:
"Because you are a guest from afar, and you have just finished your journey, so I won't take advantage of others, so I will let you do three tricks first!"

Looking at the Witch King who didn't choose to draw his sword in front of him, Caranthir's face was full of self-confidence, as if he took the other party's non-serious attitude as the result of fatigue.

However, he didn't seem to understand one thing, that is, he didn't even study [Changsheng Jiushi], and he didn't seem to be qualified to know that there is something in this world called [Physical Strength]!
What's more, even if you look at the entire Warhammer world, there are probably very few people who are qualified to tell His Majesty the Witch King three tricks, right?

"Are all the teachers in your Magic Academy like him? Do I need to arrange some female sorceresses to join your academy?"

Faced with such clear stupidity, even the Witch King, who thought he was well-informed, couldn't help complaining to Luohan, and then began to gather purple winds of magic in his hands.

Although it is true that there are not many active magic winds in the continent of Westeros, and it is even a little difficult to cast magic, this is not a problem for His Majesty the Witch King!
By forcibly extracting the magic activity in the air to replenish the magic power for oneself, this is the most basic low-level magic in the dark magic - [Power of Darkness]!
Accompanied by bursts of hoarse voices like the roar of the soul, the midnight armor on His Majesty the Witch King.Immediately, it began to emit a strange purple light, and even the body couldn't stop trembling slightly.

Feeling that the skin under his armor had cracked, and the warm blood was slowly covering his coke-like ugly body, His Majesty the Witch King couldn't help but secretly sighed:
"Compared to Asuryan's sacred fire, such a weak side effect is simply a baby's trick."

After all, this method of forcibly extracting the wind of magic can be said to be against the sky, so even His Majesty the Witch King has to bear the side effects of blaspheming the wind of magic.

But the wind of magic is fair, as the saying goes, the more you give, the more you will gain. Even His Majesty the Witch King, who is powerful, has already made such a sacrifice, so what is the reward?

Rumbling--

I saw a burst of lightning and thunder suddenly came from the originally clear sky, and then I saw the strange purple vortex slowly tearing the sky apart, revealing the endless void.

Looking at the massive cloud above his head, the pride in Caranthir's eyes was immediately overshadowed by caution, as if he was no longer the proud young man who entered the fighting state, but an experienced warrior.

Since he didn't know the depth of His Majesty the Witch King, he didn't recklessly choose to use his body to take the enemy's damage. Instead, he chose to test the power of dark magic first:
"Psychic Ice Elemental!"

As the frost staff was firmly inserted into the ground, the ground on the square was instantly covered with ice and snow, and then His Majesty the Witch King saw an ice structure comparable in size to a Manticore slowly crawling up from the ground.

Faced with this kind of magic from a different world that he had never seen before, His Majesty the Witch King did not launch an attack, but waited patiently until the ice element got up from the ground before asking:

"Is this a construct creature similar to Nehekhara? Although I don't know what role he can play on the battlefield, I'm curious how many such constructs you can summon at one time. Woolen cloth?"

The reason why the Witch-king feels so familiar to the construct is mainly because of Drucci's Black Ark pirates.Countless trophies have been brought back from distant Nehekhara, including fragments of constructs.

For this strange and powerful magical creation, many alchemists tried to use their own skills to decipher this wonderful creation.

On the contrary, it is a pity that since most of the Tomb King's constructs carry human souls, even if the alchemists of Drucci want to break their heads, they cannot afford similar works.

I didn't expect to see similar creations in the Black Tower Academy today. It seems that this place still has some merits?
Facing His Majesty the Witch King's inquiry, Caranthir did not answer the other party immediately, but said in a roundabout way:

"Sorry, I'm afraid I won't be able to tell you this question until after the battle between us is over."

The implication is that if he will be killed by His Majesty the Witch King by mistake in the battle, then His Majesty the Witch King will never want to know the secrets about the construct.

Faced with such a cleverness, His Majesty the Witch King did not show any dissatisfaction, but gathered an evil black mist with his hands again and whispered:

"Then let's talk about it after you survive."

boom--

As soon as the words fell, a burning black chaotic lightning suddenly shot out from the vortex in the sky, smashing towards the direction of the ice element like a sharp arrow off the string!

Before Calanthir, who was not afraid of tigers as a newborn calf, hadn't reacted, Luo Han, who was standing in the distance watching the battle, changed his expression greatly, and then hurriedly gathered all the divine power in his body into the magic shield.

"TMD, it's the highest level [Overload Destroyer Arrow]!"

Before Rohan's cursing sound penetrated into Caranthir's ears, the swift purple explosion instantly drowned Caranthir who was hiding under the ice element, and then turned into a mushroom cloud rising from the square.

A faint blue shield also appeared in front of Luo Han, but his eyes were fixed on the purple smoke spreading around the square, expecting a miracle to happen.

You must know that the 'destroying magic arrow' is the most powerful single-body magic in the dark magic, its power is even enough to penetrate the scales of the Yaoxinglong, and even directly destroy the body of the Chaos Demon!

The reason why Luohan knew this magic was because he had personally used this magic to blow an elf mage riding a silver moon dragon to pieces with his own eyes before His Majesty the Witch King, and then scattered them on the battlefield.

100% armor-piercing magic attack, so terrifying!
However, this magic is not without its shortcomings, because both the preparation time and the movement are really too big, as long as you take precautions in advance, you can easily avoid it.

And for Kalanxi, who has the short-distance space-time teleportation ability, it should be easy to avoid this kind of directional attack, right?

(End of this chapter)