The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 348 Dwarf Friendship

"Bastard, don't think you won, our battle is not over yet!"

Seeing His Majesty the Witch King lightly turning all the wild hunting dogs he sent into a pile of fragments, Caranthir, who realized the gap, couldn't help but gritted his teeth secretly, and then angrily pulled out his sword and rushed towards the opponent .

Although he knew that there was a large gap between the spirits of Durucci and Ain El in terms of physical strength, he was/was not a sage willing to accept his fate.

The gap in the world shouldn't be that big!

"This was originally the berserk potion I used to deal with Rohan, but I didn't expect it to be used ahead of time... Let me show you the ultimate crystallization of the alchemy of the Ain El clan!"

It didn't take long for Caranthir's slightly embarrassed figure to appear in the square again, and at the same time he was holding a bottle of strange red potion, which seemed to be his trump card.

It's just... why does it always sound so weird?
"What is the rage potion used to deal with me? Isn't that thing the experimental blueprint I put in the laboratory, and this guy Caranthir was actually fiddled with?"

Luo Han was a little surprised to see Caranthir raised his head and drank all the medicine in his hand, and then bursts of blood and slightly swollen muscles emanated from his body, like a wild beast in madness.

Originally planned to be used as the trump card of life and death for the living saints, through continuous experiments in the dream world, using the combination of the poisonous poison of the manticore and the grass potion of the demon hunter, he finally worked out this kind of short-term enhancement. Potion of the flesh.

Berserk potion, as the name suggests, is a powerful potion that can temporarily increase the user's melee attack and weapon power, and can even obtain the madness and bloodthirsty like a Norscan berserker.

However, due to the short research and development time, this berserk potion also has a strong side effect, that is, it will overdraw the user's physical and mental strength, and even make no distinction between the enemy and the enemy!

This is not an elf, it is clearly a Khorne believer who has been blessed by the blood god!

So how did Caranthir manage to stay sane?

"Hey, Carancia has spent almost every day in your laboratory during this period. It is said that she even eats and sleeps in it, and she is in a daze."

Just when Rohan was still wondering when Caranthir invented the potion, Ciri, who heard the news, had come to Rohan at this time, and said in an admiring tone:

"It is said that because one month is too short, he uses himself as the experimental subject in every test, and the side effects that appear will force him to use the rebirth pill to solve it. He is really not afraid of death!"

"It's crazier than me. Is he so eager to compete with the Witch King?"

After hearing Ciri's explanation, Luo Han couldn't help showing a hint of surprise in his eyes, and then he couldn't help asking again.

After all, this is just an ordinary competition, even if it is for the so-called glory, there is no need to fight so hard, right?
Unexpectedly, Shirley looked at Luohan with a strange look, then pretended to be knowledgeable, adjusted his plain glasses, and then explained with some malicious intentions:

"That's right, but you don't seem to realize what an honor it is for the elves of Ain El to be the ruler of Tirnaria, right?
Although your army committed a brutal invasion in Tirnaria, it also helped to solve the Rime crisis that had plagued them for thousands of years, allowing them to continue to develop peacefully.

Under such circumstances, many elves and sages regard you as the future King of Akagi, and the one who is fighting for you now is the biggest fan leader among them~"

This... unexpected makes sense?

Unexpectedly, one day he would have his own fans like those idols in his previous life, and he made his family members cry!
After listening to Ciri's explanation, Rohan finally realized why Caranthir would go to fight the Witch King to the death with all his life. It turned out that he did it for a long time to win glory for himself.

Thinking of this, Luohan couldn't help but look at Caranthir who was being rubbed on the ground by His Majesty the Witch King in the square, then reached out and touched his chin and said with emotion:
"Since this is the case, it is impossible for me to watch my number one fan being beaten to death by His Majesty the Witch King..."

After saying that, he walked towards the unrecognizable square, and then he flapped his wings and got up to persuade Caranthir, who was sent flying in mid-air by His Majesty the Witch King, to persuade him:
"It's almost over. With your current strength, it's pretty good to be able to fight to this point without gaining an advantage."

After all, the elves of Ain El were not good at melee combat, and Caranthir was able to fight His Majesty the Witch King to this point with the rage potion, which was already considered outstanding military exploits.

However, Caranthir seemed dissatisfied with his performance, and then broke free from Rohan's hand directly through the space ability, and then continued to attack the Witch King, while shouting a little crazy:

"It's not enough, I can do better! King of Chimu, witness me!"

The side effects of the berserk potion made him lose some resistance. Although every time he swung the sword skill, His Majesty the Witch King's wrist would feel a slight sinking, but that was all.

Seeing this situation, Luo Han could only helplessly shrug his shoulders at His Majesty the Witch King who was looking at him from a distance, so that the other party could no longer care about him.

The child's current state is like a green skin that has suddenly gained great strength. It has swelled so much that it is difficult to tell the difference between big and small kings, and it must be punched hard!
The well-informed His Majesty the Witch King obviously knew this truth, so he directly grabbed Caranthir's throat with his sharp gauntlets, and then slammed it fiercely towards the ground!

Boom!

Accompanied by a burst of flying sand and rocks spreading from the square to the surroundings, Caranthir's throat and spine were instantly crushed by the Witch King. The severe pain made him struggle continuously, and even the mania in his eyes was immediately replaced by a touch of panic.

Seeing that the other party had recovered his sanity, His Majesty the Witch King withdrew his hand pinching the other party's neck, and then said in a strange tone:

"Compared to your master, your combat experience is like a baby who is still studying in the Blackguard Fortress, and your use of magic is also in a mess. It's really a shame."

"Gu~ kill me..."

Caranthir, whose throat had been crushed, could only feel his bones screaming. The side effects of the rage potion made him unable to resist, so he could only stare at the other party with unwilling eyes.

The pride and frivolity he showed just now was tormenting him like a nightmare. He wanted to use a relatively handsome way to defeat the opponent, but unexpectedly the clown was himself.

This is really embarrassing and throwing it home!
Looking at Caranthir, who closed his eyes and let him deal with him, His Majesty the Witch King couldn't help but show imperceptible satisfaction in his eyes, then he got up and looked at Luohan and said:

"You have a good subordinate, don't disappoint this loyalty."

"Your Majesty, I laughed at you. After all, Caranthir is still too young. He committed a lot of offensive actions just now. I have to thank you for not killing me."

Seeing that His Majesty the Witch King did not intend to take Caranthir's life, Rohan stepped forward and stuffed two rebirth pills into the mouth of the ashen-faced sage on the ground, and then began to heal him with 'Holy Praise'.

This kid is really not afraid of death, he even dared to use this kind of semi-finished medicine that hurts the origin at will. If His Majesty the Witch King was not merciful, I am afraid that even the goddess of life, Aisha, would not be able to save him.

After a while, Caranthir, who was revived with full blood, struggled to get up from the ground, and then followed behind Rohan with a guilty expression on his face, and Ciri next to him couldn't help laughing because of his obedient appearance.

Hearing the laughter, His Majesty the Witch King also set his eyes on Ciri at this time, and he continued until the emerald green eyes made Ciri feel uneasy for a while:
"When did you start to like this kind of woman with scars on her face? Do you like such slaves? Maybe I should really consider arranging a political marriage between the families for you."

"You spicy shredded chicken...!"

Hearing that the Witch King dared to underestimate him so much, Ciri subconsciously wanted to retort with the swear words that Luohan had taught him, but unexpectedly, Luohan covered his mouth and smiled:

"Ahahaha, this is Ms. Sirila who is in charge of teaching time and space magic. Don't look at her, although she looks a little unreliable, she is actually quite knowledgeable."

"What is spicy chicken shreds... Forget it, now that this meaningless battle is over, hurry up and take me to visit this academy."

"Okay Taijun, please follow me~"

Hearing this, Luohan quickly gave the dissatisfied Ciri a look, and then hurriedly led His Majesty the Witch King away from the square that was almost in ruins.

———Black Tower Academy, library

Although it has only been established for less than a year, the Black Tower Academy can also be called a sparrow. Although it is small, it has all the internal organs, and the facilities for Gorond's toast are basically available here.

Bimekasa can also be regarded as the chief female sorceress of the flame department, and she is relatively familiar with Gorond, who has lived for nearly a thousand years.

"This is our library, and what is arranged here is the knowledge and magic we have searched from different worlds, and it is also the foundation of this magic academy."

On the bottom floor of the Black Tower Academy, Rohan led His Majesty the Witch King through the portal consisting of dozens of giant statues of constructs and various magic traps, and finally arrived at the library after untold hardships.

Excitedly, Rohan led Malekith to browse this treasure house that even Tzeentch could hardly get into, and from time to time took out a book full of obscure words and handed it to the other party.

At this moment, it seemed that he was no longer the shrewd Lord of Dread and the Chosen of the Mist, but a simple scholar.

This is a pain for His Majesty the Witch King next to him who can't understand the characters of the other world!
Listening to Rohan's introduction, the Witch King frowned and looked at the hundreds of neatly stacked bookshelves in the library, as well as all kinds of elven characters and human symbols that he couldn't understand written on them.

As an elf who has lived for tens of thousands of years, Malekith has read hundreds of thousands of books, and he is even proficient in the obscure dwarf language and human language.

But if you want to expect him to be able to understand the text of another world all at once, that's really flattering him!

But in order to prevent himself from embarrassing himself in front of Luohan, His Majesty the Witch King still pretended to take the magic book that Luohan handed him, and then subconsciously said:

"So, I seem to have gradually understood all of this... eh? This is the Dwarf's [Rune Weapon Making·Introduction]. I remember that I didn't seem to get this book from the dwarf back then, right?"

After carefully looking at the dwarven words on the book in his hand, His Majesty the Witch King frowned suddenly, and then couldn't help looking at Luohan with questioning eyes.

You must know that this book is related to the core rune technology that the dwarves regard as a treasure, even if he had a relationship with the white dwarf back then, he could not get this book.

Did Snorri secretly put this book in his luggage back then? !

His Majesty the Witch King, who was brainstorming at this time, was full of bitterness. If Snorri really slipped this book to him, then he is really a treacherous villain.

"This book... I remember that I bought it from the dwarves with three experimental helicopters some time ago. It seems that Erickson also planned to send a dwarf diplomat to Granville, but I refused. gone."

Seeing the iron book in the hands of His Majesty the Witch King, which recorded the method of making dwarf rune weapons, Lohan couldn't help but let out a sigh of emotion, and didn't notice the shock in the Witch King's eyes.

You must know that since the outbreak of the Longbeard War, almost all dwarves and elves have been in a hostile attitude. Even the false Phoenix King-Fenuba can only reach an agreement with Erickson's father , Let the two sides temporarily cease fighting.

Even so, the relationship between the elves and dwarves has only changed from scolding each other to the current yin and yang, and the peaceful communication between them is unprecedented.

As for allowing the dwarves to settle in Ulthuan?
Almost 100 years have passed since this decree issued by Finubar and the former Dwarf High King, but there are still no dwarves in Lothern.

From this point, it can be seen how serious the blood feud between elves and dwarves has been for thousands of years, and even every page in the book of hatred has the name of elves.

What did this kid Rohan do behind his back to make the dwarves send diplomats on their own initiative? !
Facing the inquiry from His Majesty the Witch King, Luo Han could only wipe the back of his head and said in embarrassment:

"Ahem, I didn't actually do anything. The main reason is that when I went to assist humans in the last expedition, I happened to meet the army of the High King of the Dwarves. In addition, I rescued the High King and many dwarf warriors, so our The relationship is not bad.

As for the issue of diplomats, the main reason is that your relationship with the dwarves is not very good, so I dare not take the initiative to accept diplomats, so I just built an outpost in Kislev. "

(End of this chapter)