Warhammer: I, Bartor Farmer

Chapter 45 The Second Lighthouse

Tar!Roel tremblingly brought Elena back to the small room, kicked open the door of her room, and saw the uniqueness of the elf building for the first time, but he didn't have time to watch it, so he could only do it with the things he could find as quickly as possible. into a splint to immobilize her dislocated body.

Use oil to make a healing potion for burning, cover her burned skin, and put the statue of Moore beside her to suppress the evil power cut out by the black flame sword on her arm.

Using his own clothes to make a bandage, and after a simple bandage, Roel suddenly found that his valuable clothes had been ruined like a beggar, and the chain armor inside was also exposed.

But even so, he didn't have time to linger, the restoration of the lighthouse was definitely impossible, and his last hope was to report the attack to the other lords in the city.

But there are only a few roads at night, and the enemy may keep them under strict surveillance. What's more deadly is that it takes about 4 hours from here to Bordereau and back. During this time, the lord has already logged in the coast.

They will be attracted by the light of the fake lighthouse made by the enemy, and crash into the enemy's encirclement. Although they don't know why the necromancer is so focused on plotting the lord, Roel will not allow this to happen.

Since it is unreliable to repair the lighthouse, he must find a way to extinguish the enemy's lighthouse, so that the lord will be attracted by Bordereau's lighthouse and drive to the port that was closed during the festival.

Although it is a bit out of etiquette, it will not cause casualties. As long as you explain clearly, you can still become a knight.

Roel rode on the mule, put his newly acquired skills on Faith Moore, and gained additional attack enhancement against undead.

Then, braving the drizzle, he continued to move towards the distant lighthouse. During this time, Roel began to recount his own experience.

In fact, all the attacks he encountered during his time in the village were beastmen, and that wight was more like a decoy than an army.

If you think about it this way, the person who bewitched Erstabe was also the businessman who told him that he had a mission...

The merchant is a necromancer, and the goods are undead. He transports the undead into the blind area inside the lighthouse, and then starts to build a fake lighthouse.

And confuse Eustabe, help him cover, to confuse the attention of the monks and Elena in the lighthouse.

And he knew very well that his insight was very strong, so he spent extra money and sent troops to station himself in that village.

And the village lord is the lord who is going to return this time, which shows that this wizard has thoroughly investigated Lord Savarik, and even knows it well.

Roel figured out the cause and effect relationship, and he immediately noticed one thing, the necromancer was looking at nothing else.

But Lord Savaryk himself!

All his intrigues and tricks are aimed at leading the lord to the place he planned today. It is not difficult to imagine that he may kill the lord today, and then use other means to seize his territory and gain a firm foothold in Bordereau.

No, absolutely not!
Roel found that his thoughts coincided with those of the Necromancer, and he wanted to rely on the lord to become a nobleman of Boldro and enter the Bretonnian circle.

It's just that his plan was to get ahead, and he replaced him.

"Tmd!" Roel suddenly cursed while riding a mule. He suddenly realized how pitiful he was in the world of Warhammer. Others were overwhelming the natives, and he was being played in the hands of others.

I thought I was so powerful that I could defeat all kinds of enemies, but when I thought about it carefully, the guys I faced were all low-level...

I obviously relied on luck to live until now, but now I have to face a necromancer in Bretonnia who has held power in Musilon for many years.

Roel couldn't help but smiled wryly, and then rode a little faster.

This may be his last battle, and he has to fight it beautifully, because at this moment Roel is more angry than fear of that necromancer.

Playing with yourself, attacking the lighthouse, summoning the dead, the grievances are not settled, this is Bretonnia, this is Poldero, not his Musilon!
He is the one who will become a nobleman, Roel Ludwig!It's the "time traveler", it's the "peasant knight", it's the "soil knight", not this Musilon lunatic!
When the projectile is loaded on the firearm, the bomb and bayonet are ready, and the chain mail provided by Duke Boldero is exposed under the torn clothes, the perseverance and strength of being a peasant knight are manifested at this moment.

Roel was greedy, weak, and fond of sneak attacks and bluffs, but not one of his successes was accidental.

When Roel walked to the hill near the shining dark lighthouse, he saw the twisted and sad bodies of countless dead, where a fake port and a crude lighthouse had been created.

Although this can only be said to be a one-time lighthouse, not a building at all, it is a good thing for Roel, as he only needs one bomb to complete his goal.

At this moment, he dismounted, put on his hood, covered himself with soil and leaves, and slowly approached the distant kingdom of the dead.

Roel's revenge against the necromancer begins now.

(End of this chapter)