Warhammer: I, Bartor Farmer

Chapter 100 Elena's Mission
It seems that everyone agrees that muskets are a good thing. At least there is a lot of joy coming from the camp at this moment. Jazz touched his chin and gave another wonderful "special offer".

"Firearms? The one you use?" Sir Nock laughed happily first. He was very happy to see more people as powerful as Roel.

He patted Roel on the shoulder. "Okay, okay, you bastard is really hiding something."

He pursed his lips, probably because of the alcohol, and muttered something in a low voice. "Looking at it this way, my affairs are settled!"

Roel didn't hear the last sentence clearly, but felt that he was drunk and muttering, which was really ugly.

"You can't do it!"

he shouted.

Nock rubbed his messy head. "You are!"

"Speaking of which, do you know how to deal with orcs?"

Roel nodded. "Gun to open its head! Cut off its blood and flesh with a knife, and send them to Brother Mao Mao, because I am kind and kind."

Sir Noke gave a thumbs up. "It's this flavor, keep drinking!"

"Before I mixed you and greenskins into one thing."

Roel retorted. "In my eyes, you are about the same as a mindless zombie!"

When the noise between the two attracted the elf girl, she looked around at the two monkey-like humans with interest, and found...

"Huh!? Is that the wine that was agreed upon?" Elena looked at Roel and questioned, as if she was halfway talking about why.

Roel looked at the half bottle of wine in his hand. "Oh, sorry, I drank too much." Then handed it to Elena.

The elf girl also raised the wine bottle and grumbled. She also said that human elves have different physiques, and their cheeks are only slightly red after half a bottle.

Two and a half alcoholics, Elena being the half, sat on the long table, dazed.

Roel suddenly shouted. "Elena, I think..."

"Ah... my head started to feel wrong again." He frowned and covered his head, which made Elena and Jazz tremble with fear.

Jazz wanted to stand up to help him, but he was so drunk that he couldn't stand still, so he could only lean on the table. "Ah, ma'am, you go and take this idiot back to rest and see a doctor."

Elena nodded, and helped Roel walk to the castle. The two walked a few steps away from the crowd, and Roel suddenly stood up. "Okay, don't help me, I lied to you."

Elena's small face twitched and she was about to explode, Roel immediately explained.

"Show you this."

He secretly took out the fragment of the armor and put it in the palm of his hand. This thing had been in the purse before, and after seeing it, Elena's expression froze.

"he came?"

Roel's mouth twitched, he wanted to say that he was here, but he was not sure, he spit out a mouthful of white mist, in the cold winter of Bretonnia.

"I want you to go to Wandler Village. The baron once investigated something there, and he also started the revolution in the village."

"I want you to go and see, you are not only the fastest among the three of us, but also the oldest."

Elena looked towards the camp in the distance. "Are you even going to hide it from Nock?"

Roel nodded. "I know that cunning thing too well, maybe Nok is his spy."

Elena thought for a while, and suddenly saw Roel's expression, so heavy, so... depressed.

she said suddenly. "Didn't you say that I am the oldest? Call me mother, and I will go to the village to investigate."

Luo Er blushed, even though Elena could indeed be his grandma, and calling her mother would be to take advantage of him, but this request was too strange.

Roel cursed. "Miss Elena, we are not joking!"

Elena replied. "I'm joking, call it fast."

"Otherwise you'll have to go by yourself."

Roel didn't understand why Elena, who usually had a good view of the overall situation, suddenly did this. He blushed because he needed to make sure that his plan to raid the greenskins was successful, and he couldn't leave during this time.

"mom!"

He gritted his teeth, at this moment Elena suddenly made a grimace, the strange atmosphere completely exploded, and both of them covered their mouths and laughed.

"Ha...what are you doing, bastard...haha..." Roel clutched his stomach, out of breath.

Elena just knocked him on the head. "My dear son, do you think you can win in that state just now?"

"My teammates don't believe it anymore? You have become paranoid and insisted on going your own way! But I admit, I also want to block things on myself."

"But, one person is really too powerless."

Roel wiped the saliva from laughing, and took a deep breath of cool air. "Thank you, bastard elf."

Elena only walked quickly back to the gate of the castle. "I'm leaving tonight, and I can reach the village in the morning. You have to get rid of the orcs before I come back."

Roel bowed. "My lord, my lady."

(End of this chapter)