The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 345 Jealousy Distorts the Witch King

Facing His Majesty the Witch King's low-pitched reprimand, Luohan secretly heaved a sigh of relief. He was really worried that the ruler of the Drucci Empire would die suddenly on the spot, leaving him a mess.

At that time, don't say anything about fighting chaos, I am afraid that Kong will be peeled off by those fear lords who come to revenge!
"Just now I seem to have seen some illusions, what is going on?"

His Majesty the Witch King, who had returned to normal, carefully checked the complete Midnight armor he was wearing, and after confirming that everything was normal, he looked at Lohan hesitantly, and then couldn't help asking.

No way, as the only love of His Majesty the Witch King, Alisara can be said to be a lingering shadow in his heart, and it was even more painful to be robbed of the Phoenix Throne by Bell Shana.

And since putting on this midnight armor, he has not experienced the warm touch like Alisara's embrace just now for thousands of years!
Hey hey, seems to be hooked?
Hearing His Majesty the Witch King's inquiry, Luo Han couldn't help but feel a little joy in his heart, but on the surface he pretended to respond casually:
"I saw a strange illusion just now. Maybe it's because of shielding magic. After all, in order to prevent the world under my command from being discovered by Chaos Demons, Ms. Misty has cast several layers of protection on this world."

"The power of Mist Lady... Forget it, let me show you your Black Ark first."

Hearing that this power is actually the divine power of Ms. Misty, His Majesty the Witch King couldn't help but feel a touch of exploration, but after hesitating for a moment, he still suppressed his inner desire.

While he did hope to see Alisara again, it wasn't in a dream!
As the Witch King of Naggarond, the future Phoenix King and ruler of Ulthuan, he doesn't need to use this weak illusion to hypnotize himself!

Seeing that his plan to win His Majesty the Witch King to become a disciple of the Mist did not succeed, Luo Han secretly thought it was a pity, but then he led His Majesty the Witch King out of the room as if nothing had happened, and came to the rooftop on the other side.

"Everyone line up, waiting for Lord Rohan to come to accept the review!"

"First Legion, turn left!"

Empty——

A sea breeze with a salty smell rushed towards the face, and the looming sound of waves and sonorous footsteps spread throughout the entire Black Ark, making His Majesty the Witch King walk up to the roof quickly, and then looked down:

I saw tens of thousands of Pendor soldiers standing in a neat square formation on the deck of the Black Ark. They were all covered with steel plate armor from the forge world, and they were also equipped with the favorite nails of the Pendor. The head hammer and heavy kite-shaped shield look mighty and extraordinary.

As the absolute main force under Rohan's command, although the Pendor Auxiliary Army can't be as well-organized as the Dreadspearman, it is also inferior to the Sad Swordsman in terms of combat effectiveness.

But relying on the full-body heavy armor armed to the teeth and the tough physical strength, it can still make the Sigmar Empire next door, which can only rely on the provincial army to carry the front line to death, drop its jaw.

Although the Spearmen and Halberdiers of the Sigmar Empire were able to defeat the attacks of the Beastmen and Greenskins time and time again by virtue of their standard equipment and well-trained training, they could not popularize full-body plate armor on a large scale after all.

As for Rohan, who controlled the resources of the four worlds, he could pile up materials for his soldiers regardless of the cost, and he could even wear heavy plate armor for hunting!
If these Pendor soldiers are converted into system soldiers, they also have a full 80 heavy armor and a silver shield, as well as a melee attack of 36 and a melee defense of 50, which can be said to be quite powerful.

Coupled with the armor-piercing damage brought by the mace, perhaps only the Aurora Yuyong from the other side of the world can compete with such a powerful heavy infantry.

(I suddenly thought of Zhaoming's brother-in-law's old farmer with 80 armor, who was born in real shit!)

Seeing the two figures, one black and one white, appearing on the black tower, the originally chaotic footsteps and the sound of orders in the square immediately quieted down, and the whole black ark was instantly filled with a murderous air.

The war between the Western Territory and the Reach has been fought for nearly two years. The Lannister family and the Tyrell family can be said to have used their own family lives to train a team of veterans who have experienced actual combat for Rohan!

"This is really spectacular, but you must have spent a lot of effort in order to build such a huge army fully armed?"

Even His Majesty the Witch King was shocked by the Pendor army armed to the teeth in front of him. He firmly grasped the railing on the roof with both hands and did not let go.

Since Rohan seldom reveals information about other worlds, even he only knows that Rohan controls many colonies that have been completely conquered, as well as an astonishing amount of various resources.

It's just that he didn't expect that in less than 20 years, Luohan has grown from a cute rookie who had to rely on his own support at the beginning to a fear lord with hundreds of thousands of troops!
Facing His Majesty the Witch King's inquiry, Luo Han had no intention of concealing it, and since the interests of both parties were always the same, he said honestly:

"As you can see, in order to help you regain the Phoenix Throne, and also to prevent the threat of chaos to everything, I have long been ready to fight at any time!"

At the same time, Brother Roland, the living saint of the trial court who had been promoted by Rohan as the commander-in-chief of the First Legion, raised his hands at the right time and shouted frantically:
"Commander-in-Chief, please give the order!"

"Please give the order!"

As Roland's magical roar resounded throughout the square, all the Penderpand soldiers fanatically raised their weapons, staring closely at Rohan on the high platform.

For the Pendor, Rohan, chosen by the mist, not only fills their spiritual vacancy, but also satisfies their material life. It can be said that he is a veritable leader.

With Rohan's strong support regardless of the cost, the Pendor Continent has long since ceased to be the backward and ignorant feudal kingdom it once was, and has instead grown into a prosperous Renaissance area like the Tyrell Kingdom.

Artillery Academy, Military Academy, Tank Academy, and various Naval Academy and Air Force Academy, the entire Pendor Continent has transformed into a militarized capital!

Coupled with the initial use of fuel tractors from the foundry world and steam-powered trains from the distant Buckley Empire, the living standards of the people have been significantly improved.

And Rohan and Ms. Misty, who caused all this, are undoubtedly their eternal beliefs!

With such terrible cohesion and organization, it is no wonder that the letter written by this kid some time ago was so loud, and he actually tried to contract the supply of processed products for the entire Naggaroth. '

Looking at the fanatical Pendor soldiers in the audience and the neatly arranged Silver Dragon Knights on the deck in the distance, Malekith murmured in his heart, but he didn't take it to heart.

Just a joke, an army of just a few hundred thousand humans, no matter how sophisticated the weapons and equipment are, can it still compete with the Duluqi army, which is all soldiers, and the Asur, which has hundreds of thousands of militiamen?
Among other things, there are nearly ten Dreadlord families in Naggaroth with an elf army of more than [-], not to mention their ambitions are far beyond those of Rohan.

Had he ever panicked in such a cruel environment where his subordinates were all embracing themselves?
Strength is the foundation of everything!

"It seems that you have developed fairly well in the past few years. At least in Karond Karl, there is no dread lord whose military strength and size can be compared with yours."

His Majesty the Witch King's emotionless voice came from under his brass mask, which made Luohan, who knew the opponent's character well, couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief. It seemed that his openness was indeed rewarded.

After all, as a self-confident and even somewhat proud ruler, His Majesty the Witch King has never worried that the strength of the lords under his command will threaten him. It can be said that his heart is much stronger than the false king of Ulthuan.

However, before Rohan could relax completely, His Majesty the Witch King's second request to him came one after another, and the atmosphere gradually became tense:

"But you should also know that what I care most about is not these human servants with low combat effectiveness. You can recruit as many of these guys as you want, and I don't care about that.

But now you should show me the Black Tower Academy, and what you said in your letter about the plans against Ulthuan, I don't think you will let me down? "

"Don't worry, whether it's about the construction of the Black Tower Academy or the grand plan about Ulthuan, you will never be disappointed!"

Hearing the threat in His Majesty the Witch King's words, Luo Han had already thought of a countermeasure, so he ordered the Silver Mist guard who was standing guard next to the roof:
"Go and prepare the largest silver dragon as a mount for His Majesty the Witch King, and prepare dry food for us for the next few days."

"As ordered!"

Not long after, a sturdy silver dragon with a body length of more than [-] meters was ready on the deck. The faint silver light and fiery breath emanating from the surrounding area were enough to frighten the timid to the point of tearing apart.

However, this is nothing more than a piece of cake for His Majesty the Witch King. After all, the length of his exclusive mount - the legendary black dragon Seriffon has reached a terrifying 300 meters!
Compared with the silver dragon in front of him, it is really nothing more than a big witch.

Roar!
Looking at the Witch King who was walking towards him, the Silver Dragon, who was lying on the deck basking in the sun, couldn't help but let out a vigilant dragon roar, trying to prevent this evil person from approaching him.

Unexpectedly, not only did His Majesty the Witch King ignore it, but he rushed forward and forcibly pressed down the silver dragon's head with his own hands!
"Naughty animal, how dare you act wild in front of the lofty Phoenix King!"

I only heard His Majesty look at the eyes of the silver dragon with his cold and majestic dark green eyes, and then a burst of purple light gradually emitted from the dark midnight armor, pressing directly towards the silver dragon.

Faced with this sudden magical attack, even the silver dragon whose magic resistance had been strengthened by Ms. Misty seemed to be unable to parry, so he could only prop up his hind legs angrily and fearfully, trying to push the opponent away.

However, His Majesty the Witch King is just an ordinary person. The black magic that has been painstakingly studied for tens of thousands of years has already given him an extraordinary body, not to mention that the opponent is just a poor silver dragon whose strength is not as strong as the Yanyang Dragon?
The sharp gauntlets were deeply embedded in the scales on Yinlong's head. The severe pain and the corrosion of magic forced Yinlong to let out a mournful howl, and then slowly lowered his proud head.

woohoo-

"Hmph, you're quite knowledgeable about current affairs, aren't you?"

Seeing that he surrendered the silver dragon easily, a look of pride could not help but flash across the face of the Witch King under the mask. After all, this kind of surrender by the dragon really aroused his desire to conquer.

After skillfully jumping on the dragon saddle on the silver dragon's back, His Majesty the Witch King turned his attention to Luohan who was also riding on the back of a small silver dragon on the other side, looked at the opponent's wings and sneered:
"You have received the blessing of Mist Lady, and you have a flying ability that even I have never mastered. Shouldn't you be flying ahead alone to lead the way?"

"Forgive me, Your Majesty, we will go through a long journey. If I really let me flap my wings alone in front, then I will be bored. At least we can chat now."

Hearing His Majesty the Witch King's taunt, Luohan shrugged his shoulders pretending to be helpless. Although the strong body of the God's Chosen made him no longer feel tired, there was always a sense of lack of spirit.

Facing Luo Han's ridicule, His Majesty the Witch King just pulled the rein in his hand silently, and then rode the silver dragon that had just been subdued under his crotch, jumped up and flew towards the distant sky.

Facing His Majesty the Witch King who left alone, Luo Han just shook his head helplessly, then patted the silver dragon under his crotch, pulled the rein in his hand amidst the other party's cute coquettish voice, and chased after the black spot in the distance go.

He knew that Malekith was actually a tsundere elf. Although his personality was often distorted due to his greed for the Phoenix Throne and unwillingness to lose in the war, he was actually a good friend.

After all, as an elf who can become friends with a dwarf, he must have a heroic spirit that ordinary elves do not have, as well as the sincerity to treat friends.

No matter how cruel and ruthless an elf is, his heart must be warm~ (Physics)
Of course, the premise is that you are useful to him, and you will not do anything to betray him!
——Westeros, the Riverlands

Three days passed quickly, but this long trip was only half over.

Since he was used to wandering around the world on a flying dragon alone, Rohan had no complaints about this sightseeing trip, and even rescued some innocent people who were robbed by bandits.

The beauty of the sunset, the rich orchards, and the golden wheat waves swaying with the autumn wind, all these are the scenery that the cold and ruthless Naggaros never had.

For Rohan, who has ruled several worlds, he has long been accustomed to this kind of rich and harmonious countryside and warm sunshine, so he is not very surprised by the richness of the riverlands.

Without chaos, without power and scheming, isn't this the dream life that all elves have been pursuing?

What's more, there is Lady Mist helping them improve the climate and environment. If they can't develop, then it's hell!

But Rohan had obviously forgotten that for His Majesty the Witch King who had lived in Naggaroth for thousands of years, this scene of prosperity like a peaceful and prosperous age was enough to distort his face under the mask.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he was still jealous!

Although the indigenous humans in this world have long been accustomed to the warm climate and unpolluted land of Westeros, they don't know that all these are unattainable luxury for Drucci in a lifetime!

Looking at Luohan who seemed to be accustomed to all this, although His Majesty the Witch King followed behind silently like an indifferent male god, in fact, he had already cursed in his heart:

TNND, as the Witch King, he can't even enjoy this kind of treatment. I didn't expect this kid to have such a 'summer resort' outside!
What's more, this is only a part of this kid's background. When he thinks that the other party may hide several livable worlds like this, his face can't help but twist again.

It was decided that even if the matter of the Black Tower Academy could not be resolved perfectly this time, they had to find a way to get a summer resort from Luohan!
(End of this chapter)