The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 413 Military Parade Negotiations
In the isolation camp at Grand City Harbor, Daario was listening carefully to the information Tyrion was sharing with him in his sunglasses, and then said with some concern:
"The plan is indeed good... but our current main army is all staying in Anaheim, so the main army you can mobilize currently is only two thousand dark elf warriors and supporting dwarf troops.

We don't know how many Skaven are still hidden in the mine lair. Why don't you mobilize some of the Pendor auxiliary forces from the Inquisition to coordinate the battle? "

Logically speaking, Grand City, which is Rohan's base camp, should not have a shortage of troops. However, due to the impact of the warpstone plague, [-] Elf Guard soldiers were quarantined at the harbor.

In this case, Tyrion in the city also needs to detach troops to maintain the city defense and attack the rat lairs. There is almost no good option except borrowing troops from the continent of Pendor.

The problem is that Rohan is currently negotiating with the Noldor elves in the continent of Pendor. Will their borrowing troops make them appear incompetent?

After all, according to the original plan, he was supposed to complete the construction of the Grand Anaheim Railway during the days when Rohan was away, but now he had to fight for various reasons.

Although it was all due to some force majeure factors, it still made him, the adjutant, feel that he had neglected his duty.

After listening to Daario's suggestion, Tyrion, who was born in a palace family, nodded silently and thought for a moment before understanding the other party's concerns, so he revealed all his plans:
"Well, Rohan previously reserved five thousand Pendor auxiliary troops for me. Therefore, I will not mobilize the city guard. Instead, I will use teleportation magic to transport the Pendor auxiliary troops to the next battle against the rat people. fighting."

"The Pendor Auxiliary Army has never come to Naggaroth to fight before. How do you ensure that they will not suffer accidents?"

Hearing that Tyrion was planning to directly mobilize the Pendor auxiliary army to join the battle, Daario still had some objections in his heart. After all, in the final analysis, he was still subconsciously unwilling to use human power too much.

Naggaroth is the hometown of the dark elves. Except for the Silver Mist Warriors, most of the dark elves in Gran City also have obvious discrimination against humans. However, they did not expose it due to the common beliefs of Rohan and Lady Mist.

Now we actually need humans and dwarves to protect our homeland... This is really embarrassing to the elves!

"I'm not one of your elves. Do dwarfs still need to worry about their dignity? After all, compared to the suspension of railway work, I think Rohan would rather not see a hidden rat lair near Grand City, right?"

How could the little devil who had suffered countless discrimination not know the pride in Dario's heart, so he did not directly rebuke this unwarranted discrimination, but took the initiative to give him a step up.

He knew very well that the arrogant elves' prejudice against humans was like a big mountain. It would take decades even if Foolish Old Man moved the mountain, wouldn't it?

"...Maybe you are right. The city is currently under quarantine. I can only hope that the elves in the city can accept your rhetoric."

Hearing Tyrion take the initiative to defend himself, Daario felt that the last bit of arrogance in his heart had been completely exposed, so he could only sigh.

It's not that he is unwilling to let the Pendor auxiliary army come to Grand City, but who knows if there is discrimination in the city, these Pendor people will be willing to risk their lives for Rohan?

———Pandor Continent, Imperial Capital
As the negotiations between the Kingdom of Pendor and the Noldor Elves officially began, a grand military parade was also held in the Victory Day Square, which had been expanded hundreds of times by Lion City, to celebrate the official unification of the Pendor continent.

Perhaps it was because he had not visited Pendor for a long time, so Dario did not know that his concerns about human discrimination were completely unnecessary.

Nearly 20 years have passed since Rohan first set foot on the land of Pendor. The continent of Pendor, which was once bleeding under the attack of the dark elves, has long since regained its vitality.

The new generation of Pendor people have not experienced the unification war initiated by Rohan at all, and the direction of public opinion has long made people forget the massacres that the Inquisition once carried out to suppress rebellions and heresies.

In troubled times, heavy codes are used. Since the expansion of other worlds often means endless wars, Rohan decisively adopted the most extreme personality worship and religious beliefs!

Compared with the former human rulers, Rohan can be said to have reached the pinnacle of his construction of this largest conscripting continent. Even the dark elves are difficult to be as loyal as the Pendor people:
"What is our duty?"

"Fight for His Majesty's will!"

"What is your Majesty's will?"

"Fight to the death!"

"Why death?"

"The duty lies!"

……

A magnificent military parade is currently taking place in Victory Square. Hundreds of thousands of Pende people are cheering in the square holding flowers and the black dragon flag symbolizing Rohan, looking excitedly at the army in the center of the square.

The sacred statue of the Misty Lady stands in the center of Victory Square, while Rohan's own stone statue is placed lower than the Misty Lady, looking majestic in a gorgeous armor.

Fifty thousand well-trained Pendor warriors were currently being reviewed in the square wearing standard plate armor and black dragon robes. The shield wall and spear forest composed of rune steel shields and ebony halberds were like an overwhelming dark cloud.

"Long live the kingdom! Long live St. Rohan!"

"Didn't you expect that only 20 years have passed, and those damn elves have already reached such an incredible level of dominance over the continent of Pendor?"

"What a powerful army this is, let us drink to the glory of the Lady of Mist and the Kingdom of Pendor!"

……

At this moment, in every city in the Pendor continent, members of the Inquisition are playing the scenes from the military parade on huge crystal screens. The mighty Pendor army is enough to deter the enemies of any kingdom.

Whether they are those loyal to Rohan or the remnants of the previous dynasty who opposed the rule of the elves, they all have to admit at this moment that Rohan has in fact become the true master of the continent of Pendor.

The people at the bottom who benefited from the war in another world cheered even harder. After all, the subsistence allowance policy and spoils distribution implemented by Rohan were indeed in line with the interests of most families.Although Rohan's military service system and welfare reform have not completely eliminated the gap between the rich and the poor in Pendor, at this moment, even the poorest beggar will raise his proud chin when he sees the Pendor army on the screen!
Although I live in poverty, it does not affect that I am also part of the Kingdom!
But compared to the humans who were cheering and cheering, the Noldor elves who also considered themselves natives of Pendor couldn't laugh at all at this moment:
"Aslandil, look at the humans below who are so fanatical that they make me feel sick. Will the Noldor become like them in the future?"

"His hands are stained with the blood of tens of thousands of Noldor elves. Should we just succumb and remain indifferent? How will we face those compatriots who sacrificed their lives for the freedom of the Noldor elves in the future?"

"Disgusting, if we can put the venom of the snake goddess Azda Hakkar into these people, we can kill tens of thousands of humans in an instant!"

……

At this moment, in a corner of the imperial castle, a group of Noldor elf envoys were looking at the cheering audience in the square with resentful eyes. Only when they looked at the Pendor soldiers did they show a hint of fear.

Although they were worried that the Silver Mist guards in the castle would hear their blasphemous remarks and whisper, this did not prevent them from venting their resentment and anger wantonly.

Since they cannot learn magic, the Noldor are very good at using runes and poison alchemy, so they naturally have poisons that can kill tens of thousands of people.

But at what cost, Noldor?

"That's enough. Now is no longer the time to promote hatred. Don't you still think that not enough of our clansmen have died because of 'Ildalion's folly'?"

Hearing that the tribesmen were still trying to provoke war and promote hatred, Aslandil couldn't help turning around angrily and scolding them, which frightened the Noldor elves and immediately shut their mouths.

After all, they all know that since the cavalry unit responsible for delaying time outside the Black Forest was wiped out some time ago, Aslandil, who was once gentle and fair, has completely become more and more irritable.

Even the elf lord Ildarian, who once took the initiative to provoke the war, was cursed by Aslandil as a fool who deserved to die!

The so-called 'Islamdir's Folly' refers to the time when Ildarion took the initiative to send troops to expel the dark elves fighting near the Black Forest for the sake of the so-called dignity of the Noldor, and killed Rohan's captain of the guard at the time—— Anson.

It was precisely because of this behavior that it directly led to the ten-year long war of attrition between the Dark Elves and the Noldor Elves, and ultimately led to the once relatively wealthy Noldor being dragged down by the war.

Looking at the silent tribesmen in front of him, Aslandil closed his eyes in pain, and finally suppressed the sadness in his heart and said:
"Now the Noldor need peace and stability, and only peace can allow us to recover from the trauma of this war. For this, I am willing to sell my soul to the devil!"

The cheers of the Pendor people outside the castle were like the curse of the devil, which was constantly destroying his heart that was riddled with holes. When he recalled that he saw the corpses of the Noldor scattered everywhere outside the Black Forest, he felt that his heart was agitated. Throbbing pain.

If he didn't need to keep calm in front of his tribe, he would have wanted to find an open place and cry hysterically. However, he passed out and prayed that all this was just a cruel dream.

However, the cruel reality is that he is about to shake hands with the culprit who caused all this!
Empty——

The sound of uniform footsteps continued to be heard from outside the castle, and Aslandil knew very well that it was the iron hooves of the Pendor army stepping on the stone bricks of the square, and it was also their military song to declare victory to the Noldor elves.

And his only goal now is not to let the iron hooves of Pandor's army threaten Alacle!
...a few hours later, the military parade ended
"Dear Lord Pendor, we are the envoys of the Noldor Elves who have come to discuss peace matters. We sincerely hope that the Noldor Elves can coexist peacefully and unite with you and humans."

In the brightly lit palace hall, Aslandil was kneeling on one knee towards the golden throne in front of the palace. At the same time, he looked up expressionlessly at the iron-winged elf sitting on the throne.

St. Rohan, the only imperial ruler and dictator in Pendor Continent today, could clearly see his ambitions from the name of the imperial capital, but he always regarded himself as a king rather than an emperor.

Do you think you are not worthy of the title of 'Emperor'?
Aslandil didn't know that the most important reason why Rohan was unwilling to proclaim himself emperor was because His Majesty the Witch King had not yet become the Phoenix King, and the so-called emperor was just a title in his eyes.

You have already sat on the golden throne. If you become emperor again, won't you have to sit on the 1-year golden toilet?

"You look familiar, have we met before?"

Rohan, who was sitting on the golden throne, carefully looked at the familiar Noldor lord below him. After recalling it for a moment, he asked:

"Although I don't know your identity, there is absolutely no need for you to put on such a disgusting look in front of me. After all, doesn't it feel disgusting to make such a gesture towards the mortal enemy of your own race?"

"What are you talking about? We are sincerely pursuing peace and love..."

However, before Aslandil could finish speaking, Rohan waved his hand impatiently, then leaned his head on his left hand wearing the Claw of Holy Glory and opened the skylight to speak openly:
"There is no need for us to be so hypocritical, Aslandil. As the most powerful and powerful lord among the four major families of the Noldor elves, I think you should know what the relationship between us is.

Unless all the lords and warriors of this generation who have enmity between the Dark Elves and the Noldor Elves die, otherwise the enmity between you and me will inevitably affect the next generation, and there will be no peace and love at all! "

Rohan knew very well that although he could immediately complete the [Artifact Quest] as long as he continued to follow the other party's friendly remarks, such hatred would inevitably continue to the next generation of Noldor elves.

He was already preparing to hand over the world of Pendor to Isabel, so how could he allow an elf resistance force to exist here?

Seeing that Rohan was about to open the skylight and speak frankly, Aslandil simply stood up from the ground, and then stared at Rohan like a hot torch and asked:
"Now that you are ready to completely resolve the grudges between us, how do you plan to treat the Noldor? Do you want to kill all the Noldor elves of our generation in order to prevent the hatred from continuing?"

"No, no, no, your demand is just a peaceful land suitable for living. This demand is completely reasonable. What reason do I have to stop you?

I have an idea. You are destined to be unable to gain human understanding and peaceful development in Pendor, so why not move to a new place and start a new life?

For example...a new world made entirely of elves? "

(End of this chapter)