Warhammer Seal

Chapter 293 Apologize
The Kane assassins have successfully spied on the information that the Witch King needs, and collected all the information of Wende from the inside to the outside, from top to bottom.

It even includes his length and how many hairs are on his thumb.

Except for going to Cathay for a period of time that is blank, all the information on Wende has been known to the Witch King.

"A human elector, interesting."

Although he has never understood a race like human beings, the Witch King can probably figure out what the position of elector represents.

The Witch King is similar to a human emperor, and the Elector is a dark lord similar to a dark elf.

He is indeed a good talent, but I don't know if this guy is cheating, and he is completely impossible to be a Tzeentch follower. For the Tzeentch demons and believers, the loss of magic is more terrifying than death.

At this time, a little favor must be given to show the courtesy of the Witch King.

Since he is an elector with experience in ruling, then give him the position of a fear lord. He only needs to guard the southern line of defense to prevent the dark elves who have just established themselves from being directly washed away by the high elf kingdom of Charis in the east.

This position looks very important, but it is not.

Among the high elves, the ten kingdoms will fight in court even when foreign enemies come. If the other kingdoms do not send troops, then the kingdom of Charis will not come to die by itself.

If several other kingdoms send troops together, it is impossible not to be discovered.

At the same time, Wende also gave a rather groundbreaking idea.

"Phoenix King II, you should personally go to the dwarf capital to apologize."

Malekith glanced at Wende, completely wondering why he needed to deal with dwarves when he was fighting the high elves.

At the beginning, luring the high elves and dwarves into the battle of long beards had already weakened the high elves very well. Now the dwarves have no original power and are useless.

"Sorry, seek the help of the dwarves?"

As expected of Malekith, he knew Wende's specific thoughts at once.

"That's right, try to get the dwarf's forgiveness, and then get back the original phoenix crown, a treasure made by your father. Although the crown does not have any magical power, it represents a meaning. The crown is a symbol of ruling all elf territories."

Malekith nodded slightly. It was indeed true. If he could recover the first-generation phoenix crown from the dwarves, he would be able to win the surrender of many high elves, but well. . .

"Instead of apologizing to the dwarves and getting the phoenix crown back, I might as well send some assassins to grab it."

Dwarves are a very vengeful race.

During the Longbeard War, the Phoenix King Caledor II went to battle wearing the Phoenix Crown, arrogant and arrogant thinking that no enemy could take the crown from him.

Ironically, however, at the end of the battle, the Phoenix Crown was taken from the corpse of Caledor II by the Dwarves' High King at the time, Gretrick Starbreaker, as a prize of war and compensation.

To this day, the crown sits in the treasury of the dwarf capital, a beloved collection of dwarves and a wound from elf arrogance.

If you want the dwarf to return such a phoenix crown, what you need is not just an apology.

Wende's suggestion is good, but he lacks the ability to implement it. I still look forward to what ideas human wisdom can come up with next.

"It's very simple, you go to the white dwarf to apologize. I know you were best friends with him when you were a prince, right, tall dwarf, I read it from the book of hatred."

These words immediately hit Malekith's pain point, and made his heart tremble uncontrollably.

Malekith and the white dwarf were best friends when they fought against Chaos. They had such a good relationship that they slept together when they marched and fought, and they ate and drank together. The extent of a pair of pants.

Malekith even dubbed himself "The Tall Dwarf."

He began to recall the happy years at the beginning. The two hunted trolls together by chance. In this battle, Malekith saved the life of the White Dwarf Snorri Whitebeard of the High King. In the battle to kill the dragon demon, Snorri, who "revenges every vengeance", also saved Malekith's life.

At that time, the world was full of demons, and there was no human race in the world at that time. At that time, elves and dwarves fought side by side against demons.

Malekith and Snorri fought against Chaos together, severely wounded the Beastman tribe, beat up the Greenskins together, and celebrated with drinking together. When he learned that Snorri was about to die, Malekith even rode to Beside his best friend, he walked the last journey with him, crying badly.

Later, in order to prevent the high elves and dwarves from forming an alliance against the dark elves, Malekith planned the outbreak of the Longbeard War. In the silent age, if humans and dwarves hadn't helped each other, such a race would have disappeared in the mountains.

Regardless of whether he wants to return the Phoenix Crown or not, Malekith has always owed Snorri an apology, but he doesn't know if his best friend can accept it.

Although Snorri is dead, his soul still remains in this world, and he rejoins the army when the dwarves are in danger. Malekith has always had the opportunity to apologize and make compensation, but he has always hesitated .

When Wen De reminded him today, he suddenly understood that no matter whether he could become the Phoenix King or not, he had to apologize to his best friend.

"Very well, I will use teleportation magic to go to the capital of the dwarves. I don't ask the dwarves to give me the phoenix crown. I just want to convey my apologies to Snorri. He has indeed returned to this world in the form of a soul."

Malekith nodded. If the dwarves came up to beat him indiscriminately, he still had the magic to teleport away.

If he could successfully talk to Snorri for a few words, then he would be able to attack Ulthuan with all his strength without any psychological burden.

"Very well, come with me to the capital of the dwarves, using teleportation magic, it only takes three days before and after,"

Wind waved his hand, indicating that he was immune to magic and could not use teleportation magic. At this moment, Ruixi suddenly stood up from the side, causing Malekith to look displeased.

That's right, Ruixi was eavesdropping on the conversation between Wende and Malekith, and this was also Ruixi's only chance. She had to dedicate her loyalty to the Witch King Malekith in order to get the Witch King's reward.

As long as there is a reward, Ruixi can climb to the top step by step, and one day she will be able to reach the same position as Wende.

"Witch King, I am familiar with the situation in the dwarf capital, and I can serve as your attendant to escort you to carry out the mission."

Indeed, Malekith needs a guide who has been to the dwarven capital, and for Wende's sake, Ruixi's eavesdropping behavior will be ignored this time.

"If it succeeds, the crime of eavesdropping will be canceled and a reward will be given at the same time. If it fails, you will be punished for the crime of eavesdropping after you come back. Wende can't intercede for you."

"Thank you, the Witch King, for choosing me to carry out the mission!"

"As for you, human Wende, I will give you a little military power, and then I wonder what kind of damage you can cause to the Eastern Kingdom of Charis."

(End of this chapter)