Chapter 35 Life is like a play
"Sure enough, as I expected, these elves are my enemies!"

Seeing Isabel enter Rohan's tent, Prince Harry's eyes were red, and he felt as if a fire was burning in his heart.

Due to the heavy loss of the followers he brought, he had to monitor the elves himself.

After taking a last look at Rohan's big tent, Prince Harley, who was running in black, turned around and prepared to leave. He had to make a good plan on how to deal with these elves.

"We must find a way to remove these obstacles! That diplomat must be eliminated first!"

"Really? Then please allow me to eradicate you first."

Puchi-

Rohan's voice came from behind Prince Harry. Prince Harry was so frightened that he wanted to draw out his sword, but the severe pain in his chest made him gradually lose his strength.

Looking at the elven sword piercing through his chest, he tried his best to turn his head to look at Luohan's smiling face, and said in disbelief:

"How is it possible, you are not"

"I'm sorry, but when the evil wolf has the leisure to tease the little white rabbit, it must first ensure the safety of the surroundings."

Looking at Prince Harry's gradually distorted face, Lohan moved closer to the other's ear, and whispered like a devil:
"The princess will spend the night with me tonight, but in order to prevent the royal knights from coming over, there must be a more urgent situation than looking for the princess, such as the assassination of the king or something~"

Nailing the saber that had penetrated through Prince Harry to the wall, Rohan pulled out the dagger, aimed at Prince Harry's head and stabbed it down.

"Tsk, the skill is rusty, and a piece of meat is actually stuck to the meat. I guess Brother Kuer will dislike me again after seeing it."

———Royal Palace, the King’s Bedchamber
The old king was sitting in front of the window wearing thin pajamas, holding the queen's bracelet in his hand, his face was full of exhaustion and loneliness.

Looking at the childhood portraits of the queen and Isabel by the window, the king closed his eyes and murmured:

"Honey, after I take care of Isabel, I'll meet you."

"Maybe we don't have to wait until that moment!"

A figure in black robe suddenly rushed up from under the window sill, and stabbed a sharp dagger into the old king's chest!

The old king glared angrily, and firmly grabbed the assassin's right hand holding the dagger, and at the same time saw the face under the veil clearly:

It's Prince Harley!
"Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will take good care of Isabel, of course, after I get the throne!"

"Harley?! Gus' bastard!"

'Prince Halley' showed a smile on his ferocious face, and then took advantage of the old king's fright and anger, and stabbed more than ten times in a row!

It wasn't until the seriously injured old king slowly lost his strength and fell down that 'Prince Halley' released his right hand and jumped directly from the window sill.

After a while, the chief guard who heard the movement broke open the door of the king's room, looked at the old king lying in a pool of blood, and shouted in horror:

"The king is assassinated! Immediately recall all the knights, close the castle, and no one is allowed to enter or leave!"

10 minute later.

thump -- thump -- thump --

As the alarm bell sounded from the castle, Rohan in plain clothes walked into his tent with a plate of exquisite elf pastries.

Isabel was lying on Rohan's bed, staring at the big eyes like a deer, curiously flipping through a book called "Holy Fog".

This is a book specially made by Rohan in the Albion continental language in order to spread the belief of Mist Lady.

Luo Han put the pastry on the bed, and said softly to the cute Isabel:
"This is the elf pastry I made myself, do you want to try it?"

"Good~"

After picking up a piece of pastry and feeding it to Isabel, Luo Han sat on the bedside, took the book from the other party's hand and asked:

"Is there anything you don't understand?"

"Yes! There are many problems!"

"It's okay, cutie, we have plenty of time to tell you this knowledge."

……

After a night of nothing to say, the next morning, Luo Han slowly opened his eyes, looked at Isabel who was curled up in his arms, and couldn't help touching her soft face.

All night yesterday he had been explaining the legendary charms of the Warhammer world to this lovely princess looking forward to her adventures.

And Isabel was also obsessed with the epic story. In the second half of the night, this gentle little rabbit had already done everything obediently except what she shouldn't do.

Looking at Isabel who was still asleep, Luohan couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Although he has been in the dark elf society full of conspiracies and tricks for 100 years, the part of him as a human is still ashamed of his behavior !
It's a pity, if it wasn't for the sake of reducing unnecessary sacrifices, he kind of hoped that their meeting would be... normal.

Isabel, whose face was touched, opened her sleepy eyes, looked at Luohan and asked with a smile:
"Are you going to find my father today? I will intercede for you."

"No, my dear princess, for you, I don't mind modifying my plan."

Last night, Luo Han overturned all his original plans!

There is no need to wait for any plot, and there is no need for an old king. Now Rohan can use the princess to launch a revenge war blessed by the Mist Lady.

As for the farmer boy Jack in the original book?

Without the adventure of Magic Beans, he'd better just be a farmer's mud leg!

Isabel hugged Luohan sweetly, she thought that what Luohan wanted to change for herself was the expedition plan.

Luo Han touched the round peach, suppressed the guilt in his heart and said:

"Get up, it's time for us to meet the old king, maybe he doesn't mind your absence last night."

"Hmm~"

———A few hours later, in the palace, the old king's bedroom.

Luo Han stood outside the door, looked at the head of the Royal Knights with a serious face and said:

"Please forgive me for being completely ignorant of this. Last night, Her Royal Highness came to the elves' camp, and I was busy entertaining them."

"Really? Are you sure none of the elves left your camp that night?"

"I can assure you, and didn't you arrange guards to patrol near the elves' camp? Didn't you find it?"

El Monte looked at the upright elf messenger, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Last night, he was preparing to lead a team to the elf camp to find Her Royal Highness, but who knew that the king was assassinated suddenly, so he had to return to the palace.

As a result, early in the morning, he watched Her Royal Highness sweetly holding Luohan's hand in a daze, no matter how you looked at it, it was a success!

Hearing Isabel's crying in the room, Rohan took out a bottle of potion and said:

"Can I check the king's injuries? Although I don't know if the elves' medical skills are effective for humans, but don't you mind if I try?"

"I need to ask for instructions, please wait a moment."

Seeing the sincerity in Rohan's eyes, Elmont hesitated for a moment, and finally made up his mind to enter the room.

Not long after, El Monte came out and nodded to Rohan.

 PS: Since everyone is saying that, let me speed up the pace QAQ
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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