The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 242
"You are so brave!"

Hearing that Ildarian dared to insult himself and Drucci in this way, Ange's eyes burst out with a terrifying murderous intent, and then he drew out the long sword at his waist and stabbed at him.

The sharp blade emitting a faint blue light slashed across Ildarian's long flowing golden hair, and the golden hair that had been cut off repeatedly fluttered in the wind and slid across Angor's sluggish cheek.

click~
In the distance, Dario silently held the telescope in his hands. He didn't even care that his hands were covered with glass shards and debris. Instead, he said calmly to the artilleryman next to him:

"Be prepared for shelling. Once Lisadilan is also in trouble, you will open fire immediately."

"As ordered!"

Compared with the seemingly calm Dario, Lisa Dilan on the other side is not so calm:

"Ange! Ildarian, do you know what you are doing?!"

Looking at Ange who was slowly falling to the ground, and Ildarian who took the long sword in Ange's hand and kept looking at it, Lisa Dilan suppressed the anger in his heart and growled with gritted teeth.

Hearing Lisadilan's roar, Ildarian glanced at the other party with disdain, then flicked the blood on the sword and said:
"Shut up, Exile, from the very beginning, you have no right to tell me what to do. It is your honor not to be the first to kill you."

"Everything I do is for the sake of the Noldor. We have enough enemies. Do you want to see the dragon flames of the flying dragon devour [Ara Klein] before you give up?"

"Hmph, as long as you don't reveal the location of Erakle, then one day the Noldor will be able to rule the whole of Pendor...

Ah~ I forgot, you have been deprived of the ability to see Ella Clay, so you don't even have a chance to reveal the location, it seems that you are useless to both of us~ hahaha——”

Looking at the sad but helpless Lisa Dilan in front of him, Ildarian couldn't help laughing, apparently not caring about Lisa Dilan's threat.

Eraclay, the first castle of the Noldor in Pendor, is also the last refuge of the Noldor.

Although the Noldor elves cannot use too powerful magic, they still have the ability to draw some magic runes to hide the castle.

What's more, because the main battle faction of the Noldor Elves has gradually gained the upper hand in the "political struggle" that the elves are best at, the current Noldor tribe is already all soldiers, and the soldiers are strong:
Tens of thousands of elf warriors guard this Noldor fortress, equipped with rune fortresses and magic walls to destroy all invading enemies!
What's more, these evil elves who call themselves 'Druchi' have already been spied on by their spies, and the general composition and information of the army have also been mastered by Noldor.

Huge strange snake with five heads and flying dragons all over the sky?

Moving rune weapons and magic turrets are enough to make them human!
A powerful gunpowder army and a large number of human servants?

Hmph~ Each of my Noldor warriors is a well-trained master, plus the elven mercenaries they spread in various mercenary regiments, why be afraid of Drucci!
As for magic weapons...

Those Noldor elves who were able to escape from the battle of the Titans, among other things, the wool of the Sindar elves is definitely not less!
After all, it was also a large ship that the Noldor elves had spent several years building, and with the warning from an ancient dragon, they could prepare many good things in advance.

Among other things, they brought at least thousands of Sindar magic weapons that made the Noldor unattainable!

Gracefully jumped off the back of the horse, Ildarian couldn't help stretching his fingers, then pulled off the gleaming necklace on Ang's neck and said with a smile:
"A big soldier can actually use magic props. It seems that these guys are quite extravagant. If we can swallow them all for ourselves, the chances of us Noldor conquering Pendor will be even greater!"

After all, Ildarian pointed the blade in his hand at Risadilan on the other side, looked at the other party's pitiful look threatened by his family guards and taunted:
"Go away, bring a message to your employer, you like to let humans be your servants, just right, I will let you be my servants in the future!"

"You want to let me go back?"

"Only the words that come out of your mouth can reflect my majesty... Now take the corpse of your lowly friend and get out!"

Hearing Ildarian's undisguised arrogance, Risadiran resisted the trembling hands that drew his bow to fight back, slowly picked up Ange who was no longer breathing on the ground, and ran towards the distance.

But secretly, Lisa Dilan was already ready to fight back. As long as there was movement from behind, he would immediately fight back with the red emerald bow on his waist.

Because he knew that with Ildarian's vengeful character, he would never let him leave here easily.

Of course, the more important thing is that, after all, Ildarian, as the second strongest among the Noldor elves, does have his arrogant capital:

"That is the red emerald rune bow that belongs to the nephew of Aslandil. I didn't expect him to reveal the treasure of the Noldor for the so-called 'justice'. It is simply unforgivable!"

Seeing the familiar composite bow on Risadilan's waist belt, Ildarian took out a sterling silver war bow from his waist belt, and then attached a red arrow.

Compared with Lisadilan's red emerald bow, this silver war bow is extraordinarily noble and pure, even the rune plate armor on Ildarian is incomparable.

"I'll leave it to you, [End Curtain], don't let me down..."

呵呵味——

As Ildarian slowly pulled back the golden bowstring, sharp electric sounds came from the red arrows, as if thousands of birds were singing at the same time!
Accompanied by Ildarian's cruel smile, the red arrow gradually covered by a layer of silver light slowly aimed at Lisadilan who was fleeing in the distance.

"Damn it, this guy's words are really unbelievable!"

Hearing this voice, Lisa Dilan didn't bother to continue running with Ange's body in his arms, but dropped the body decisively.

After secretly apologizing to Ange in his heart, he hastily pulled out the emerald bow and three arrows from his waist, and then looked angrily at Ildarian in the distance.

They don't even have the most basic integrity, and they don't have enough skills!
"Quick! Shoot, shoot everything that can be fired!"

Even Dario didn't expect Ildarian to come out like this, and he directly gave the order to start the war in shock and anger.

He originally wanted to wait for Lisa Dilan to reach a safe distance before launching a pre-emptive attack with shelling, but he didn't expect that the other party was even less martial arts than himself!

(End of this chapter)