Warhammer Seal

Chapter 209 Sister
Wende is not a simple adventurer, he looks at problems more from the perspective of a leader.

Beggars only need to think about what to eat for the next meal, poor people only need to think about what to eat tomorrow, and citizens start to think about what to eat in winter.

What Wende needs to consider is what to do after the empire.

There will definitely be a big battle, and the combined forces of the Empire and Kislev will jointly resist the incoming Norscan tribes' combined forces.

Of course I have the confidence to win, but what happens after I win?
There will inevitably be a lot of captives, wounded soldiers, and martyrs. Prisoners are not easy to deal with. Killing them all will inevitably strengthen Khorne's power, and there is only one chance before her demons descend into the mortal world.

So such a small kingdom of dark elves led by Rishi's sister, Dipperchery, is the biggest helper.

An enemy's enemy is a friend, and now we have to see if this friend is worth trusting.

"Of course I am willing to do business with you. Since I lost to my sister last time, I have been regretting every day, so I resigned from my position as the Death Witch, used up all my wealth to build such a black ark, and started the slave trade. I hope to improve my personal ability to take revenge."

Tipperchery is very intelligent, and the Nemores maintain a high level of sanity in addition to madness.

Of course, she knows what kind of person her younger sister Ruixi is. If it weren't for the help of Wen De, a human being, she might just be an ordinary witch spirit before she died.

It was Wende who brought changes to Ruixi and gave her strength, so humans, a species that is lower than elves, are worth a look at by Dipper Cherry.

"Very well, it seems that we can establish trade between us."

Wende nodded, and pointed to the city of Prager, where only the domed tower on the hillside could be seen in the distance.

"Shortly there will be a great war there, the Empire and Kislev against the Norse, and I need you to bombard the Norse from the sea."

"I don't need to help humans fight with humans, things between you..."

"The empire will win that battle, and there will probably be more than 600 Norscan warriors captured. I will give you a [-]% discount."

"make a deal."

The dark elves valued profits, and six hundred healthy slaves was a huge fortune for a small black ark that had just taken shape. At the same time, Wende also promised to pay in installments to reduce his financial pressure.

All that needs to be waited now is when the war will start.

Wende said that within a week, he threw three gold coins directly at Tippercherey at the same time, expressing that he would rent a room on the black ark for repairs.

Gold coins can also buy the loyalty of the dark elves, just for a week, no loss.

The icy cold wind in the extreme north really made Wende very uncomfortable. Now that he finally has a room for rest, of course he can breathe a sigh of relief.

After oiling the weapon and putting it aside to dry, Wende finally had a place to take a shower.

It's really comfortable to take a hot bath in the cold winter, wash off all the sweat and dirt, and heal your left hand at the same time. It's really difficult to find a place to take a bath in this world of ice and snow.

The door of the room was suddenly pushed open, maybe Ruixi had returned, but Wende didn't look back, and quietly thought about how to proceed with the next battle.

But as the door was closed, the sound immediately aroused his own vigilance, Ruixi closed the door with a bang, and the slow closing movement could not be her.

Immediately turning around, it was none other than Ruixi's sister, Dipperchery, who closed the door.

I saw that she had already taken off her armor, and her face without a helmet was almost carved out of the same mold as Ruixi except for her sharper eyes and blood red lips.

The body is more mature, and at the same time, the purpose is obviously impure.

Without leaving any fabric on her body, she walked straight to Wende, stepped into the bathtub with her slender legs, and slowly sat opposite Wende, then put her long white hair on the back of her head, exposing herself the entire face.

"Is the black ark's supplies so tight? There's not even a spare tub?"

"Stop joking human beings, you know my purpose, there is no need to play dumb."

Tipperchery has more social experience than his younger sister Ruixi, so he can tell at a glance whether Wende is joking. If Ruixi is here, it is nothing more than a sport, and Dipperchery is absolutely impossible for this purpose.

She slowly sat next to Wende, put her right leg on his lap, lifted his chin directly, and looked into his eyes.

"I want to know one thing, how did you make my sister so powerful, for this, I am willing to pay any price."

The world of adults has never been about sexual gratification, it's all about transactions.

For the dark elves, body value is indeed a measurable value. As long as you bid high enough, even the high-ranking female sorceress among the dark elves, the fear lord can sell their bodies every minute.

Not to mention ordinary death witches and witch spirits.

Tipperchery is now Wende's quasi-ally, so of course he can't just get up and leave.

Although dark elf women are very beautiful, being coerced like this still made him lose interest but he had to give an explanation.

"Ruixi is already very powerful. I just dialed in a few words. If you want to know, just go to her and ask. I'm sure I can't remember."

Tipperchery sat directly on Wende's lap.

Ruixi was watching the Cold One cavalry compete with each other in the bloody arena at this time. When she was young, she was very eager to enter there and prove her strength by killing others, but now she didn't need it at all.

The two people inside were riding on the back of the Cold One, mechanically repeating various killing movements, and then were blocked, and then continued to repeat.

There is nothing redeeming about their fighting skills, which fully proves that Ruixi's strength has far surpassed everyone in the arena.

If she wears heavy armor and holds a sword and shield at the same time, Ruixi probably already has the ability to fear the lord. Wende also taught her how to lead troops and handle logistics.

It took only three years for a witch spirit to grow into a dreadlord under Wende's teaching. It's scary to think about it.

"It is absolutely impossible for her to become what she is now by herself or a few words."

Tipperchery had already firmly controlled Wende, and she would pay any price for the secret of becoming stronger. Wende directly grabbed it backhand. Facts have proved that his strength is not what it used to be three years ago.

The former enjoys it very much. After all, being able to be controlled by a strong person is one of the few learning experiences. In addition, Wende will vent to her at most. cut.

At this moment, Ruixi, who had just returned from the bloody arena because of boredom, opened the door.

　There is no emotion in the adult world, only transactions.

　　Dark elves are a very disorderly race, accustomed to plotting plots.Dark elves are constantly wary of the daggers of rivals thrusting from behind, and their social milieu does not engender trust.The Dark Elves are one of the most powerful races, even if they are doomed due to their own ambition and arrogance.

　　Though drow society is based on ambition and self-interest, they are also united by hatred of former kin.When the Witch-King sends the Black Ark into battle, all Dark Elves temporarily abandon their plots and prepare for the imminent carnage.

　　If a dark elf had to choose one to trust between kin and humans, most would trust humans rather than elven kin.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)