The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 292 The Necessity of Puppets

The night is approaching, and the savage camp at this time does not know that the danger is coming, and is still busy with the bonfire dance at night.

Due to the cold environment of the land beyond the wall, to ensure that no one of their kind will be frozen to death and neglected, the wildlings will hold a banquet in the evening to celebrate that they have lived another day.

Many children kept playing around the fire, not paying any attention to the parents who were sitting by the fire and telling their last words to their families.

According to the orders issued by Mance Rayder to the various clans, they will begin to migrate to the south next week, and at the same time make preparations to start attacking the Great Wall!

All the clan members knew that it was impossible to hide in a large gathering like theirs, so those pesky crows must have been ready to meet them.

At the entrance to the fence of the camp, several freeman fighters stopped a embarrassed 'savage' who wrapped himself in an old leather jacket, and asked in some confusion:
"Who are you, and why don't you carry your clan's badge?"

"I am a survivor of Thenn, please give way, I must warn the King Beyond the Wall of the threat of the white ghost as soon as possible!"

Survivors of Thenn?
The surrounding savages looked at each other in blank dismay, and the head of a clan leader looked a little ugly, and set his eyes on the back of Hawk's slightly blue hands.

Since no clans from Thenn had yet come to Mance Rayder's crusade, most of the wildlings thought they would not.

Rumors of a White Walker attack had surfaced in the camp a few weeks earlier, and most believed it to be nothing more than gossip.

Looking at it now, are the rumors of the white ghost invasion true?
Seeing that everyone seemed unwilling to believe him, Hawk could only helplessly take off the animal skin covering his face, revealing his face that was exactly the same as that of the White Walker.

"you……!"

"It's really a white ghost, with those blue eyes, kill him quickly!"

"What the elders said is true. This guy can control the dead. You must not let this guy enter the camp!"

Seeing the monster-like Hawk, the savages around raised their weapons in fright, not caring at all that the opponent's surrender with his hands up did not look like the legendary white ghost at all.

Fortunately, the leading clan chief still had some reason. Although he was also frightened by Hawk's hideous appearance, he still forced himself to say calmly:

"In that case, we will tie you to a tree, and then bring Mance to see you. During this period, no changes are allowed, understand!"

"Please hurry up, the white ghost's army is marching towards the south, it is estimated that they will collide with us in a few days, we must hurry up!"

Hawk looked anxiously at the orange light that was slowly lighting up in the north. As a lucky person who survived the dragon flame, he knew very well that those lights were definitely not the setting sun!

Through the reminders from the children of the forest, Hawke already knew the reason why the white ghosts suddenly went south on a large scale:
An alien invader capable of destroying the entire continent of Westeros!
"Then you stay here, don't move around, I will inform the king beyond the wall about you."

Seeing Hawke being tied to a tree by everyone, the clan leader ran towards the camp in peace, ready to find Mance Rayder.

Unfortunately, they have wasted too much time:

At this moment, Hawke's enhanced peripheral vision suddenly saw a strange blue light flashing in the nearby woods, so he shouted in panic:

"careful!"

call out--

However, it was too late, a sound of breaking through the air suddenly came from a distance, and before everyone present could react, the sharp ice spear pierced through the clan chief's body!

All the savages stared blankly at the corpse of the clan chief who was gradually stained with frost. At this time, they were as terrified as Hawke who first encountered the White Walker, and their whole body became stiff.

Before they could react, they saw that Hawke broke the rope on his body with brute force, and ran towards the savage camp at a fast speed!

"Damn, why are these white ghosts so fast?!"

Hawk, who was running desperately, turned his head to look at the army of aliens that had already appeared on the hillside. He could only grit his teeth and continue to speed up, hoping to tell Mance what he knew as soon as possible.

How did Hawk know that he was not the only White Walker who was busy running for his life at this time:
"It's finally here. I didn't expect that I would have such a miserable day..."

On the hillside a few kilometers away from the Fist of the First Men, the Night King, who was in a panic, was riding on the back of the only ice corpse war horse. Looking at the only dozen or so walking elite White Walkers around him, there was a faint look in his eyes. sadness.

Along the way, he had to fight those sharp-eared troops almost every few days. It can be said that he wiped out all the wealth he had accumulated through thousands of years of hard work!

"Although it is much earlier than the original plan, at least there is not much difference in general."

Looking at the savage camp in the distance, the Night King couldn't help recalling his hardships along the way, and then pulled out the ice blade on his back with a wry smile.

Seeing this, the other ghosts around screamed sharply, but they couldn't beat those sharp ears. Couldn't they still bully and bully humans?
ho-

The shrill howls continued to echo throughout the valley, and the eyes of every strange ghost revealed terrifying killing intent, as hungry and thirsty as a flock of sheep looked at by hungry wolves.

Because it was getting late, the savages in the camp couldn't see the more than 1 ghouls that were rapidly approaching in the distance. They could only hear the roar of the ghouls running.

"What's going on, why didn't the clans in charge of the sentry report the situation, what happened?"

"Is there an intruder?"

"Even if there are intruders attacking, so what, we have several 10 people, even the legendary white ghosts can't beat us!"

A savage was walking out of the tent with a weapon and a shield. It was not difficult to tell from the yelling in his mouth and the iron armor on his body that he was a noble patriarch.

It is not difficult to see from his confident and firm eyes that he is ready to deal with any enemy at any time.

"It's the white ghost's army that's coming, everyone get ready for battle!"

However, after he walked out of the tent, he saw a blue figure with a terrifying face passing by his eyes quickly, which immediately stopped the man in his tracks.

Is it really the White Ghost? !
All the savages who heard Hawke's shout looked at the distant hillside in horror, only to see a large piece of faint blue stars twinkling in the dark night, making the whole night sky look so beautiful and moving.

However, after the savages concentrated their attention, they were horrified to find that the flashing blue light was not the light of stars at all:
It was an army of nearly ten thousand ghouls charging towards the Fist of the First Men under the control of the aliens!
"Run, the white ghost is really coming!"

"Hey, everyone, don't run around, the number of enemies is not too many, as long as you can stabilize the formation, you can definitely defeat them!"

Seeing the savages fleeing in panic around him, the bewildered Hawk couldn't help shouting to remind everyone, trying to stop the people around him from fleeing.

However, Hawke, who is a half-white ghost, may have forgotten his identity. Although his behavior is entirely due to his own good intentions, the savage obviously won't appreciate it.

After all, when a strange ghost who can speak human language suddenly appeared in the camp, and the frightening army of white ghosts appeared outside the camp...

No matter how you look at it, this guy was sent by the white ghost to persuade him to surrender!

Hawk stared blankly at the savage camp that had fallen into the 'howling camp' state. At this moment, he finally realized what price his reckless behavior had brought.

Some savages who lost their minds began to attack each other. They regarded all living creatures as members of the White Ghost, and used their weapons madly to hurt each other.

"Go to hell, white ghost!"

A savage warrior who fell into madness noticed Hawke who was different, so he suddenly raised the stone hammer in his hand and smashed it at his head.

not good!

Relying on the powerful perception of the White Walker, Hawke quickly noticed the violent sound of breaking through the air behind him, and his ice-blue pupils shrank instantly.

Although the body of the White Walker gave him the ability to be invulnerable, if he was hit hard by such a blunt weapon, he might not escape being stunned.

puff-

At this moment, a dark golden sharp claw pierced through the chest of the wild man with the hammer in an instant, and directly pulled out the opponent's spine with brute force!

Blood was sprayed on Hawke's ghostly face in an instant, and at the same time, Hawke could see the identity of the visitor:

"You are... you are the king of that army of pointed ears and dragons! Why are you here?!"

Looking at the lifeless shadow in front of him, Hawke hurriedly gathered a spear of ice and snow, and then looked in panic at the black shadow in front of him who could barely see the appearance.

The black shadow threw aside the spine in his hand, then looked at the half-human, half-ghost Hawke with great interest, and asked curiously in a hoarse voice:
"It's interesting. A strange ghost who can maintain human consciousness can also use ice and snow magic. Can you tell me how you did it?"

After finishing speaking, he lifted his foot and crushed the savage who was still struggling on the ground, and sat on the other party's body that was exuding warmth and looked at Hawke.

This black shadow is exactly the 'Shadow Dancer' that Luo Han separated from his own shadow!
Although Luohan taught Lord the Witch King how to use the 'Shadow Dancer' at the beginning, he still hid a hand after all, and that was the little trick about the ontology's consciousness descending on the shadow clone.

To put it simply, although the shadow clones summoned by the Witch King can carry out long-distance combat, they can only fight instinctively according to the orders issued by the Witch King.

But Luohan's shadow clone is different, he can project his consciousness into the shadow clone from a long distance, although this will make the main body unable to move, but it is absolutely safe.

After all, the life of the shadow clone is not fate~
Looking at the leisurely Rohan clone in front of him in the savage camp, Hawke couldn't help recalling the scene he saw a few days ago:
Countless silver dragons that exist in the legend roam the sky, and the dragon flames that spew out are daunting; terrifying multi-headed giant snakes sweep thousands of miles in the snow field, and everything that stands in their way will be crushed.

But what frightens Hawke the most is the terrifying army that can easily defeat the white ghost army in the ice and snow, and even launch a pursuit!

A pair of pointed ears, covered with noble purple-gold steel armor, uniform organization and combat effectiveness, and a merciless attitude towards aliens and humans...

The children of the forest are right, this army will definitely bring destruction to this continent!

Thinking of this, Hawke felt that the fear in his heart gradually calmed down, and then he looked at Luohan firmly and shouted:
"Damn point-eared monster, I already know about your plot to destroy Westeros, so you can't succeed!"

"Young people are brave, but don't you know that I know kung fu? Are you usually so brave?"

Looking at the spear stuck at his throat, Luo Han couldn't help being a little bit surprised, but then he looked at the 'reckless' young man in front of him with admiration.

After all, although this shadow clone is only half of his own strength, the coercion that belongs to the chosen one has not weakened at all.

Even the crazy savages around him would subconsciously choose to avoid their positions. This young man had the guts to point a weapon at him, and he had to say he was a bit capable.

But... when did I say I was going to destroy the world?
For Luohan, there are actually not many treasures in the world of [Game of Thrones] that are worth spending a lot of time looking for.

Valyrian steel, dragon eggs, the power of faith of the local gods, and the magic of unknown power...

Apart from these things, Rohan really couldn't think of any other treasures that he could plunder from this continent that was poorer and more backward than Pendor Continent.

According to Rohan's plan, he would let an unpopular puppet king be in charge of unifying and dominating the Westeros continent, and the role of this king was to pay taxes to Rohan.

Unpopular, this king would have to rely on the military strength of the Drutch elves, and could only rely on the elves' strength.

And if the puppet king has committed some unforgivable sin, then the elves only need to withdraw the king as a shield, and then choose a new king.

It doesn't matter if there are some rebel forces that threaten the elves, after all, the people are ignorant and short-sighted.

Just use years of tax exemptions and increased benefits to buy people's hearts, and then return to the original state after more than ten years.

After such a long time has passed, the former rebels have either been strangled to death by the investigators of the trial court, or they have already succumbed, and it is impossible for them to come out to make trouble again.

After all, life is short, how many ten years can an ordinary human being spend resisting the rule of the elves without caring about his family?
Even in the most serious situation, Luo Han can choose to delay the time to kill the rebels. Now that he has become an [Eternal Life], he has plenty of time to fight for his life with an ordinary human being!
Under the premise that even the ruling plan has been thought out, how could Rohan do such a thankless thing as destroying the continent of Westeros?
(End of this chapter)