The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 470 Bearded Elf
"Hello, hello!"

When Rohan learned that the couple who appeared in front of him was the legendary god Maya who was inferior to the god Valar, he immediately stepped forward with a smile and shook hands with them.

At the same time, Rohan also blatantly used his divine power to test the Mayan god Ossie with blue-green scaly skin in front of him, while secretly exerting the strength of his handshake.

God Maya... I wonder how strong he is?

"You are quite interesting as an elf. Your name is Rohan, right? I feel like we will get along very happily in the coming days!"

Almost at the moment when Rohan's palms and Ou Xi's palms touched each other, Ou Xi's eyes as deep as waves immediately showed a glimmer of light, and then a smile gradually began to appear on his face.

He is a vassal of Ulmo, the sea god of Valar. However, he was bewitched by Melkor as early as when Arda was first built, and eventually almost fell into the dark camp and became a colleague of Sauron.

If his wife Unni hadn't called him back from his fall in time, I'm afraid his fate now would be no better than that of Sauron who fled and was exiled to Mordor!

But even so, the influence of dark power on Osi has never dissipated, which also leads to him, as the god of storms and tsunamis, often causing violent storms without Ulmo's orders.

Under such circumstances, naturally not many elves are willing to risk being engulfed by a tsunami to communicate with him, let alone dare to test each other's strength like Rohan:

"You are stronger than I thought, maybe we can become good partners!

"Hahaha, I think so too!"

Although Luohan and Ouyin were still smiling and flattering each other, the palms they held together were quietly and gradually increasing in strength, and at the same time, the expressions on their faces gradually began to lose control.

The palms of the two were gradually drawn into white marks by each other's fingers. Luo Han was trying to find out the strength gap between himself and Ou Xi, while Ou Xi was simply competing with Luo Han for strength.

Even the originally sunny sky became a lot gloomier at this moment, as if the strong wind was about to go crazy due to the influence of both parties!
A battle between the Elven Chosen Ones and the Minor Gods of Maia seems about to break out...

slap~
Seeing that the situation seemed to be escalating further, Wu Ni, who was standing next to her, shook her head silently, then reached out and gently patted the place where the two shook hands, and softly dissuaded her with some helplessness:
"This is just your first meeting. There will be many opportunities to compete on other occasions in the future. There is no need to make the atmosphere so tense, right?"

Compared with Ou Xi, who controls storms and tsunamis, Unni, who is responsible for taking care of all life in the ocean, is much gentler and quieter, and at the same time is unwilling to see the two fight.

What's more, the manic soul that was influenced by Melkor is still affecting Oxi to this day. She is really worried that Oxi above him is too careless and accidentally beats this new friend to death!
"Okay, okay, then listen to Wu Ni. How about we go to a place without people next time to compare our strength and moves?"

Seeing that Wu Ni seemed to be about to get angry, Ou Yin reluctantly let go of the palms that were held together due to the search, and then responded expectantly:

"I remember you told us earlier that your purpose of coming here was to find the elf city, so how about we take you to guide you in the direction, just so that we can do our duty as landlords?"

"Of course. I'm not very familiar with the routes in this place. It would be great if I could have two friendly guides!"

Rohan rubbed his red palms on the snow-white wings without leaving any trace. At the same time, he did not forget to respond to the still cheerful Ou Xi and the apologetic Unni with a gentle and kind smile.

Damn it, even though this kid looks stupid and reckless, he's really very powerful in private!
Through the test just now, Rohan has almost a rough understanding of Ou Xi's physical strength, which is a level higher than Archaon and him at their peak!
As for magical attainments...

Would a lesser god who could control all storms and tsunamis in a world lack any destructive spells and means of warfare on the sea?

I'm afraid that even if the Elf Poseidon Marcelan of the Warhammer World can take full advantage of her home field advantage, the damage caused will probably not be much different from that of Osi who goes all out, right?
What's more, in terms of strength and status, Osi is just one of the subordinates of the sea god Ulmo. Just being a Maya god already possesses such terrifying strength.

So how terrifying might the real Valar God Ulmo, or even Ilúvatar herself, be? !

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it seems that Archaon's guy even verbally abused Ilúvatar when he came to Arda. I wonder if he will be put in the shoes because of this?"

Recalling what he had learned from Ilúvatar about Archaon's 'feat', Rohan couldn't help but flash a gloating smile on his face.

But then, Luohan forcibly suppressed the little crescent moon at the corner of his mouth, and turned to look expectantly at Ou Xi and Unni, who were still waiting for his answer, and asked curiously:
"It's just that we are going directly to the city of elves like this. You must know that my origin is very complicated, and the involvement is not something that can be explained clearly in a short while?"

"Don't worry, the shipbuilder Cirdan is a wise elf. If you really come to Middle-earth with goodwill towards the elves, then he will never care about your identity."

Sensing that there was an element of social fear in Rohan's heart, Ou Xi blew up a gust of sea breeze and forced Rohan to flap his wings and glide along the coastline. At the same time, he loudly introduced:
"If you are still worried, just close your eyes and rest for a while. My sea breeze will take you directly to Gray Harbor, which is an elven port near the coastline. Where can you see Cirdan!
Don’t worry, he is an elf master who is good at forging rune weapons and all kinds of qigong magic. I believe that as long as you explain your purpose, he will definitely donate generously, not to mention that I introduced you! "

"But how can I tell who is Childan?"

Hearing that Ou Xi was willing to vouch for himself, the last worries in Luo Han's heart finally disappeared, but then he couldn't help scratching his head and asked again.

To be honest, the elves in Middle-earth seem to be far better in appearance than the dark elves from the bitter cold land of Naggaroth, so even Rohan will inevitably feel a little face-blind.

"Don't worry, when you see an elf whose appearance surprises you the most, it is definitely Chirdan..."

However, Ou Xi in the water had already waved his hand and fled towards the Gray Harbor in the distance, leaving Wu Ni behind who shook her head in embarrassment and explained:

"Cirdan is a tall elf with silver hair like stars. The reason why Osi said this is because he is the only elf in Middle-earth with a beard so far. This is his most distinctive feature." "Beard?!"

Rohan blinked in disbelief. He had forgotten very little about the supporting characters in Middle-earth in his mind, so he only vaguely remembered that there was an elven city called Gray Harbor on the west coast.

As for the bearded elf...?
When it comes to beards, the first impression that the biological graphics card in Rohan's mind renders to him is longevity, which makes him couldn't help but think back to His Majesty the Witch King and Morathi, who have lived for tens of thousands of years.

However, it is obviously impossible for His Majesty the Witch King, who was half-cooked by the sacred fire of Asuryan, to still have hair. As a female elf, Morathi only has hair in one place on her body except the hair area, not to mention that she was beaten by Rohan. I personally cut and painted it with attack speed runes.

Calculating this, it seems that he has never seen any Warhammer elves with beards with his own eyes. Even in history, it seems that there are no elves with beards, right?

"I understand, so now I just need to fly in the sky along with the European sea breeze, can I reach the elven city?"

"Yes, you only need to float for a while and you can quickly reach the dock of Gray Harbor. I must have prepared a feast for you by then, right?"

"Well, if you don't mind, can you tell me what kind of traditional magic the elves have? I really hope to learn about these unknown new magic systems as soon as possible."

"I can explain it to you, but for specific knowledge you need to ask Chierdan. He is a wise elf who has survived for tens of thousands of years. He must have his own views on magic..."

In this way, an elf who was abandoned by his new friend and a goddess who was abandoned by her husband started chatting without a word, and flew leisurely towards the location of the Gray Harbor in the distance.

————Grey Harbor, Shipyard Pier
As the last designated official port to go to Valinor, the land of the undead, the Gray Harbor can be said to be crowded with elves from all over Middle-earth who are preparing to return. They are all looking forward to getting a return ticket.

And it is precisely because there are a large number of elves from different races stranded here that it has greatly promoted the service industry and entertainment industry of Gray Port, making this port particularly prosperous and beautiful.

On the pier of Gray Port, a silver-haired elf in simple clothes was carrying snow-white wooden boards that were stacked in front of him. At the same time, he took out a pen and drawings and continued to draw various sketches on them, his eyes full of seriousness.

puff-

However, at this moment, a swift spray of water suddenly flew from the sea nearby, and it was caught off guard and directly wet the face and hair of the elf master, so he could only wipe his face helplessly and said:
"Ossie, I don't even need to look to know that this must be you playing a prank again. It's a shame that you can still maintain this innocence after all these years."

"Please, don't you think I can't hear that you're calling me childish?"

"It's good to know. You almost destroyed my precious architectural drawings. You also know that this is a masterpiece that I spent hundreds of years trying to make up my mind to make fun of. You can't let it be destroyed by you."

The silver-haired elf looked up at Ou Xi in the sea. The silver-like thick beard and long hair were covering the elf's cheeks, making the originally handsome face look more solemn and solemn.

He is Cirdan Shipbuilder, currently the wisest and most knowledgeable Elf Sage in Middle-earth, and he is also from the Sea Elf Teleri tribe.

"Don't ignore me. We haven't seen each other for a long time. Can't you accept a little prank?"

Seeing that Childan didn't seem to pay attention to his plan, Ou Xi hurriedly jumped up from the sea level and came to Childan. He revealed his body covered with dark blue-green scales and said funnyly:
"Lao Qi, if you want me to be my disciple or not, as long as you are willing to speak Chrysostom, I will send it to you later!"

"If you want an apprentice... you can give it to me if you want. Don't ruin my drawings."

Chierdan obviously didn't care about Ou Xi's plan to give him an apprentice. After all, he and Ou Xi had known each other since childhood and had been friends for tens of thousands of years, so he did not suspect that the other party was trying to trick him.

What's more, Ou Xi is a Mayan god. He can have a Maya god come to him personally to persuade him to accept a disciple. Even he can't help but wonder what kind of guy can make Ou Xi, who has a sunny and cheerful personality. Come and ask him in person?
Osie didn't care what Childan thought. When he heard that the other party was willing to accept a disciple, a happy smile appeared on his face, and then he said excitedly:

"This is what a gentleman says. I will send it to you later and I will never give you any reason to refuse!"

"Oh? You have successfully aroused my interest. Did you prepare these little tricks to seduce me early in the morning?"

Seeing that Ou Xi was so excited, even Chierdan, who was still preparing to continue building the white ship, couldn't help but put down the drawings in his hands. Then he looked at Ou Xi curiously and asked:
"Aren't you going to introduce me to who my future apprentice is, and at least let me prepare myself mentally in advance?"

"Hahaha, don't worry, the apprentice I've found for you this time can be said to have a great background!"

Having said this, the originally funny and excited smile on Ou Xi's face immediately subsided, and then he looked at Childan with a rather serious expression and introduced:

"Do you remember the twin-tailed comet that streaked across the sky a few days ago?"

"Well, of course I have the impression. Madam Galadriel from the Golden Forest also sent me a message some time ago asking me to pay attention to the movements of the silver comet. Do you have any news?"

Noticing the seriousness on Ou Xi's face, Childan immediately realized that this matter was probably not a joke made by his best friend, so he looked at him with the same solemn expression.

Facing his friend's questioning eyes, Ou Xi told everything about his encounter with Rohan, and then continued to say in a serious tone:

"According to his description, I suspect that he is the falling silver comet. From this, we can also judge that the red comet that fell to Mordor is likely to be an elf or a human!
Cirdan, today is different from the past. In the final battle of the Alliance, the coalition forces did not succeed in destroying the Lord of the Rings due to human reasons. Now Ilúvatar has given his new instructions. This time we must take the initiative! "

(End of this chapter)