The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 439 Lohan who sacrificed his appearance

It has to be said that Rohan's elf migration plan can be said to be extremely sinister, because this move will not only greatly weaken the military strength of the high elf nobles, but also expand his own power.

Although when this order was issued, most Ulthuan refugees were unwilling to enter the portal. After all, this was the homeland where their ancestors had lived for thousands of years.

However, after facing the threat of bayonets and muskets from the dark elves, they finally had no choice but to leave their hometown city, which was destroyed by the war and turned into ruins, and were assigned housing in the prosperous and dreamlike Tirnaria.

Whether to eat brown bread with dignity or to lose part of your dignity in exchange for safety and steak has been a question that has troubled mortals since ancient times.

Tal Airil, the capital of the Kingdom of Airion, is not only rich in mineral resources and a large number of high-quality horse farms, it is also the largest training base for pegasus and griffons in Ulthuan.

Although the quality of these gryphons living on the grasslands is far inferior to the leopard vultures of the Annulian Mountains of the Kingdom of Iris and the tiger vultures of future Karl Franz, fortunately they are relatively docile in temperament.

Of course, this tenderness is relative:
"Huh~uh~ be good, be good, be good~"

Located on the hill of a griffin pasture, Rohan was using his left hand to push the head of a griffon that tried to attack him into the floor. The exploding stone slabs were telling of Rohan's great strength.

After learning that there was an elite Tal Gaivor Griffin Knights under Eltharion, Rohan, who had occupied all of Elion, had been trying to form a gryphon army of his own.

However, after sacrificing the arms of several Druchi warriors, Rohan gradually began to understand why he had not seen traces of the Griffin Knights in the previous battle with the Kingdom of Elion.

As magical creatures twisted by the wind of magic, the birth of griffins mainly relies on relatively pure magical energy, but this does not mean that they are safe creatures.

"Now I finally understand why Kahuang uses the warhammer as a weapon when riding the Deathclaw. Is it most likely because it is convenient for the Deathclaw to hit his head when he is disobedient?"

Seeing that the griffon whose head he was holding still showed no intention of surrender, Rohan couldn't help but have a look of helplessness on his face. Obviously, the conditions for taming an adult griffin were far beyond his imagination.

If you start training young griffins...

Tsk, I have to spend several years waiting, I really can’t bear to do it!

"Let's go, Nidhogg. There doesn't seem to be any good food in Ulthuan during this time. Maybe we can consider going to the dock to order some fries."

"Ow~"

Looking at the dark elf nobles in the distance who were trying to tame the griffins, Rohan finally gave up on taming a griffin to serve as a mount, and instead jumped on the saddle of his storm dragon to leave the griffin ranch.

The Storm Dragon, on the other hand, shook his head slightly dissatisfied, then reluctantly carried Luo Han away from the pasture, looking like a rebellious child.

Nidhoggl was the name given by Rohan to his storm hatchling. It was taken from the ancient dragon language "Thunder", which placed Rohan's hope that the other party could crush the darkness with thunder.

But it seems that due to taking the Dragon Tears Gem, the size of this young storm dragon has reached an astonishing 60 meters, which is already the size that most thousand-year-old Flame Yang dragons can reach.

However, despite his young age, Nidhogg still showed the characteristics of the storm dragon:
He is unruly, has a high self-esteem, and possesses extremely destructive lightning magic!
If it weren't for the fact that he grew up taking Rohan's blood during the dragon egg period, plus the grace of upbringing, I'm afraid Nidhogg would have left Rohan long ago to pursue the so-called freedom and love!
"Ah~ After staying in Ulthuan for a long time, I really don't want to go back to Naggaroth. This place is really a geomantic treasure land!"

After admiring the beautiful scenery of Ulthuan in the air for a while, Rohan flapped his wings and left the dragon saddle and flew towards the castle, while he couldn't stop feeling emotional in his heart.

Spring-like all year round and isolated from the rest of the world, even Anaheim, which has a livable climate, would seem particularly desolate compared to this place!
Just as Rohan had just landed in the hall and was about to have lunch, Dario also came to the dining table in the hall and sat down. Then he took off his mask and revealed his twisted demon face and said:
"Your Highness, the first census report of elven residents has come out. Currently, there are 55 elves living in Tilnaria, of which about 820 are refugees from Ulthuan.

The high elf nobles protested against this, but the Inquisition has already dealt with the whole family of the nobles who led the trouble. I believe that there will be no other unexpected situations for our comrades in a short time.

At the same time, all of our Noldor nobles have replaced their horses with the Airion Pegasus, and the Wild Hunt elves have also transported a group of young colts and griffons back to Gran City to cultivate our own pasture in the future. "

"Nice job."

After listening to Daario's report on everything that happened during this period, Rohan, who was busy tasting Pegasus grilled wings and griffin omelette, couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at Daario's face.

Tsk, tsk, tsk, although becoming the God of Demons can gain extremely powerful power, with such a terrifying face, it is estimated that he will never be able to change back to the sunny and cheerful boy in this life, right?

Thinking of this, Rohan brought a plate of delicious sausages in front of Dario with emotion, and then said with a somewhat complicated mood:
"It's really hard on you, Dario. I've had to get rid of you as an adjutant all these years to work for me, and you still end up like this..."

"You can't say that. If I hadn't become what I am now, then I would always be a civilian adjutant with no combat power in my life. That is not the life I want."

Hearing Rohan's slightly sad inquiry, Dario's face, whose blood vessels were exposed due to the loss of skin, showed a smile, but then he continued in a serious tone:
"You should pay attention to your maid Alarielle and servant Teclis. They have been discussing plans to help Aris escape recently. Maybe we should stop them in advance?"

"Pfft~ You mean the seduction plan our dear Eternal Queen is making?" "Do you know?"

"It's so obvious. During this period, she pretended to be charming every day to try to seduce my attention. In addition, I gave her the Midnight Stone for safekeeping, which almost made Morathi angry to death, hahaha."

Recalling the palace drama that happened around him during this period, Luo Han couldn't help laughing.

Since Morathi didn't know that her identity had been exposed from the beginning to the end, she always used her so-called "Queen Tyranlok" identity to try to climb into Rohan's bed, so as to gain the opportunity to blow her pillow.

Rohan began to play a game of shyness with the other party. Every time when Morathi thought he was successful, he would leave the other party to talk to Alarielle, making the other party want to use force directly.

Thanks to this, Morathi also successfully transferred her anger to Alarielle and Teclis, indirectly helping Rohan complete the task of monitoring them, which was really satisfying.

What's more, that boy can refuse to watch a bunch of girls fight with each other?
Speaking of the Eternal Queen, Rohan's mind immediately recalled the other person's legal husband - Fenuba, so he asked again:
"Speaking of which, the high elves have been busy shrinking their troops during this time. Our dragoons have not found traces of the Asul reconnaissance force for a long time. Have they retreated into the city?"

"Not only that, Fenubar has almost given up all the border areas of Itain close to Elion. If we lead the army south to Ulthuan, we can probably drive the chariot all the way to Lothern!"

Facing Fenubar's tactics of shrinking the defense line, Dario's face was full of disdain, but in his heart he had already begun to think about what tactics should be used to deal with Lothern's epic city wall.

After all, compared to the city defenses of other cities, Lothern's city defense system can almost be said to be the most powerful defense system in the entire Ulthuan!
Tal Anlok, the capital of Tyran Lok, can be cracked by a land and water pincer offensive because it is close to the ocean; Tal Airil, the capital of the Kingdom of Airion, is built on a plain, and can be almost destroyed by mobilizing bombers for bombing. It is said that there is no danger to defend.

But Lothern's city defense is completely different:
The sea gate city wall, which is hundreds of meters high, can resist any enemy ships trying to enter the inner sea of ​​Ulthuan, and the dotted magic forts are even enough to blow the Black Ark into pieces;

On land, there is a stepped fortification consisting of several inner and outer city walls, and the city gates on each level are located on the other side of the city wall stairs. Even elves have a hard time climbing all the stairs and still maintaining sufficient physical strength. ;
As for the air force, it should not be underestimated. Not to mention that the Lothern Sea Guards are equipped with the most advanced airship troops in Ulthuan. The dozens of dragon knights from the Kingdom of Caledor are enough for Rohan to drink a pot. !

It is no exaggeration to say that if Archaon's world-destroying army crosses the strait to attack Lothern at the end, there is a high probability that it will only repeat the mistakes of its ancestors.

(It’s a pity that the elves didn’t live up to their expectations and actually silenced Ulthuan!)
It is such an indestructible thousand-year-old city. Even Luo Han couldn't think of any way to break through this city with minimal casualties.

After wiping his greasy lips with a napkin, Luohan stood up, stretched, and came to the sand table. He looked at a vast plain in the east of the inner ring and murmured:

"Forget it, since I can't think of anything at the moment, forget it. Maybe we should pay more attention to the decisive battle on the Fenouir Plain. The victory or defeat there is extremely important to the success or failure of our entire battle..."

He has no intention of facing the heavily defended Lothern directly. After all, as long as His Majesty the Witch King can defeat Tyrion's main army, Ulthuan's victory or defeat will be a foregone conclusion!

According to the process in the original book, the entire battle was basically a one-sided crushing of the dark elves against the high elves. Even Tyrion was almost killed by the Witch King's champion warrior, Julian Poison Blade.

However, after witnessing Tyrion's resemblance to Aenarion, Morathi secretly used magic to deflect Julian's sword, which ultimately led to the death of the loyal warrior who defeated Tai Ritian head-on. Let go of this world.

Just when His Majesty the Witch King was preparing to fight in person, Teclis, who had been blessed by Lilith, led a group of Hoth sword masters to teleport to the center of the battlefield to start a battle with His Majesty the Witch King.

In the end, His Majesty the Witch King was defeated by Teclis in terms of magical attainments. The Witch King, who was ignited with the Holy Fire of Asuryan in his body, had to choose to take refuge in the Chaos Demon Realm, and finally left the mortal world for several years!
It can be said that the biggest variables in the entire battle were Morathi's backstab and Teclis's magical assault, which ultimately led to the Dark Elf's defeat in the battle.

After reviewing the entire process of the Battle of Fennoir Plains in his mind, Rohan glanced at the witch in the distance who had a red face because she had not been satisfied for a long time and thought:

"Currently, Morathi and Teclis are all kept by my side under strict supervision. His Majesty the Witch King's army has also received a large amount of military supplies from me. So the biggest variable at the moment is..."

Maelstrom!
Rohan clearly remembers that at the end of the battle, Morathi tried to use a strange magic to destroy the Maelstrom, and finally relied on the abundant magical wind to bring the true form of Slaanesh to the mortal world.

However, at this moment, the dragon tamer Caledor, who had been silently watching the battle, suddenly appeared on the battlefield. Not only did he verbally degrade Morathi into a poor girl who had accomplished nothing, he also directly joined forces with the Tai brothers to banish her. Morathi.

(At that time, His Majesty the Witch King was watching the live broadcast using a magic barrier in the Chaos Demon Realm, and at the same time prayed in his heart that the Tai brothers could kill Morathi)

It is no exaggeration to say that although the true form of Dragon Tamer Caledor has been trapped in the maelstrom for tens of thousands of years, time has not weakened his strength at all, and has even made his soul so powerful that it is impossible to defeat him. match!
Moreover, this guy is also Bloodhand Kane's chess partner and has inextricable connections with many gods. Who knows whether this guy will have much impact on the subsequent war?
'Tigris shouldn't have any big problems. I will send him to Tirnaria to investigate the harmonious coexistence among the elves in the next period of time. I believe he will not refuse this opportunity. '

'As for Morathi...'

Rohan looked up at Daario's back as he left after finishing his meal and lost in thought. Finally, he gritted his teeth and took off the whip of Slaanesh from his wrist. He came to Morathi's side, and held her hand under the eyes of the other party full of joyful expectation. He picked him up, then opened the portal and left the medieval world.

F*ck, a final battle can only last for a month at most. I have a lot of titles like [Strong Physical Strength] and [Queen Controller] on my body, so I won’t have any problem even if I persist for eternity!

As long as it can prevent Morathi from causing trouble secretly, it doesn't matter even if it means sacrificing her own lust!

(End of this chapter)