The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 342 Suppression of Riots
———King's Landing, Baelor Sept

At this moment, the passers-by did not notice the sect riot in the Red Castle at all, and the people were still completing their work in an orderly manner, which seemed to be a scene of harmony and tranquility.

Thanks to the changes brought about by the elves, merchant ships from all over the world gathered in this city, hoping to be lucky enough to get a share of the elves' trade.

In addition, Rohan, who is the Hand of the King, has issued many orders for the construction of infrastructure, so now anyone with hands and feet can ask for a meal in the city.

As for why Rohan suddenly started ordering the construction of various infrastructures, this involves another strategy of Rohan:

Looking at the tens of thousands of years of war history between Durucci and Azul, in most cases, the military strength and quality of the high elves far surpassed that of the dark elves, and in the end they relied on the advantages of local combat to bring down Durucci.

Why does this happen?
In Rohan's view, this is nothing more than the fact that Assur can sit on Usuan, which is rich in resources, while Durucci can only rely on the slavery economy.

Although Gran City was able to achieve rapid prosperity with the materials Rohan brought back from different worlds, it even had the potential to become a large city comparable to Calond Karl.

But that is not the credit of slavery, but the feedback brought by those normal societies that have been completely controlled by Rohan.

In other words, Rohan and his Grand City are not so much a slavery society, but more like a normally developed social system similar to Ulthuan!
Because of this, Rohan will use all the treasury wealth that originally belonged to him to build the infrastructure of various worlds at any cost, because it is for the greater benefit:
Defeat Asur, and then unite the power of the elves to fight against Chaos!

Under this premise, the entire city of King's Landing is full of newly built shops and sewer pipes, and the citizens are full of hope for life, and at the same time, they begin to thank the elves for their help to King's Landing.

Under the love of the house, some farmers and businessmen who have made a lot of profits from the investment of the elves have begun to believe in the Mist Lady, and even visit the silver cross ornaments at home to pray for blessings.

And after a few pious believers really got the blessing of Ms. Mist, the belief of Mist began to spread among the people at a crazy speed, and it was out of control!
As for the original belief in the Seven Gods?
Compared with the seven gods who have never appeared before, an elf goddess who has actually appeared and will help believers is more worthy of their respect and belief!

Of course, this situation naturally caused dissatisfaction among some Seven Gods believers who benefited from their beliefs, such as the archbishop of the Baylor Cathedral-the fat bishop!
(I didn't find the name, and the wiki only said it was the fat bishop)
ding ding ding-

Bursts of rapid bells suddenly sounded from the Baylor Cathedral, and many citizens looked up curiously at the archbishop who was walking out of the Cathedral, wondering what happened.

However, it didn't take long for them to realize that something was wrong, because the archbishop was actually followed by a group of armed priests holding weapons!
I saw the fat bishop walking onto the stage holding the scepter of the seven gods made of gold, followed by hundreds of priests holding all kinds of swords, guns, swords and halberds to the square, and piled the weapons on the ground randomly.

Seeing that more and more citizens began to come to the square to check the situation, the fat bishop nodded in satisfaction, and then shouted loudly:
"Brothers and sisters who believe in the Seven Gods, I have something to tell you now, so I hope you can stop and listen to me!

Our country is being corrupted by those hateful elves, the faith of the Seven Gods is being trampled on, and even the Imperial Council is full of traitors and wolf-hearted people! "

Having said that, the fat bishop couldn't help waving his short and fat hands excitedly, and shouted at the citizens with contagious words:

"Those heretics and scum, they should all be tied to the cross to accept the most severe fire, and when the Holy Fire of the Seven Gods ignites their souls, they can never stand up again!
The God of Warriors is watching you. The most pious knights of the Seven Gods have led their troops into the city of King's Landing to fight against the elves. We cannot let them fight alone, we must help them!

For Westeros, for humanity, for the glory of the Seven Gods! "

The dazzling sun was shining high above the city of King's Landing at this moment, and the scepter of the seven gods inlaid with seven pointed stars gleamed under the archbishop's waving, as if the archbishop had really performed some miracle.

However, only the archbishop knew that all this was just the reflection of sunlight, a trick done by the priests hiding in the dark around them with mirrors.

And for ordinary people who have no chance to get in touch with this knowledge, the archbishop bathed in the holy light of the Seven Gods at this moment is simply a miracle no less than an elf!
However, many citizens have just received the favor of the elves, and they have finally lived a peaceful life, so they all stood still and fell into hesitation.

Is it to follow the faith, or to enjoy the bread?
However, before they recovered from these two choices, several believers who had disguised themselves as citizens walked out of the crowd. They picked up the weapons provided by the church from the ground and shouted:

"For the glory of the Seven Gods, rescue King Joffrey who is under house arrest by the elves!"

"Expell those evil elves from the continent of Westeros, which has been our human home since ancient times!"

"Long live humanity, long live Westeros!"

These pretend believers shouted fanatically to the surrounding masses, and some melon-eaters who were not enjoying their lives also began to hesitate, and then joined the team heading to the Red Fort.

Although they don't understand the rationale, they still don't want to see the position of prime minister, which symbolizes the glory of the country, being taken over by the elves. After all, in their view, Westeros has been their homeland since ancient times.

The son of the forest driven to a desperate situation by humans:?

Soon, more and more rioters started rushing towards the Red Fort with weapons, and some of them fished in troubled waters, hoping to wait until the city was broken and enter the Red Fort to plunder.

Just like that, thousands of thugs began to pour out towards the Red Castle, and the fanaticism in their eyes was shocking.

However, they didn't know at this time that thugs like them who lacked armor and shields couldn't beat those golden roe deer equipped with elf weapons and full body armor!

"Stop whoever comes, or we'll shoot you as rebels!"

Before the group of thugs reached the Red Keep, they ran head-on into a thick shield wall made of gold silk robes and sharp spears, as well as golden robes holding repeating crossbows on the surrounding buildings.

And the leader is the gold-cloaked commander who has already been prepared and is leading the army to wait solemnly at this moment—— Ramsay Snow!

At this moment, Ramsay was wearing a set of bright silver full-body plate armor, and his body was covered with various silver cross pendants and parchment odes for prayers, just like a pious mist monk.

As the most loyal hunting dog of the elves, Ramsay deliberately dressed himself as a devout follower of the Mist Lady, and even really restrained himself according to the principles of the Mist Holy Code, which can be described as well-intentioned.

However, to him, all of this was just a means to win the favor of the elf lord.

"Stop it all, you bastards who don't know how to be grateful, who allows you to approach the Red Castle palace with weapons without permission, don't you know that this is a capital offense!"

Looking at this vacillating mob, Ramsay, who was riding on a tall steed, couldn't help showing a ferocious look on his face, and then he held up his mace with some difficulty and yelled loudly.

He enjoys everything he has obtained now, and at the same time, he also knows that the life of today's masters is obtained by relying on elves, so he acts as a pawn so loyally.

"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"

Accompanied by Ramsay's loud reprimand, the surrounding golden robes also tapped the shields and spears in their hands in a timely manner, and at the same time let out waves of neat and clear battle cries, which made many mobs couldn't help but retreat.

After all, they were self-aware, knowing that their three-legged cat kung fu was far behind that of the golden robe, so the mob just huddled together and did not rush forward recklessly.

Unfortunately, the church sent them to die, so how could they watch them leave?

"That Ramsay is the elf's henchman, let's kill him together!"

"There are also those golden-cloaked lackeys who act as thugs for the elves. They are also some social garbage and racial scum that have caused disasters in the village. We must not let any one go!"

"Listen to the shouts of killing in the Red Castle. The elves must have imprisoned King Joffrey and Queen Cersei to prevent us from entering. We must rush in and rescue them!"

……

Waves of fanatical shouts came from behind the crowd. When everyone heard the news, they saw dozens of fanatical believers covered in burlap, brandishing weapons and rushing towards the shield wall in golden robes.

However, the terrible thing was that these fanatics actually began to push the crowded mob, and finally forced the crowd to move slowly towards the shield wall of the golden robe!

Hugh~
A crossbow bolt was suddenly shot on the ground in front of the mob, and then they saw that Ramsay was dropping the repeating crossbow he took from the soldier next to him, and said lightly:
"Everyone must listen to me clearly, anyone who steps over this crossbow will die!"

"FKYM! The people behind don't squeeze anymore!"

"Back back, back up!"

"Who the hell has been squeezing me?!"

Hearing Ramsay's shout, all the mob present started to flee in fright, but those fanatical believers hidden in the crowd couldn't let them do what they wanted, instead they rushed towards the golden robe even more crazily.

All of a sudden, the rioting crowd was filled with all kinds of intrusive cries and begging for mercy, and even those citizens who were hiding at home watching the theater couldn't help but shudder.

As expected of the illegitimate child of the Peeling family, he is as ruthless as ever!

———Inside the Red Keep, Throne Hall

At this moment, everyone in the hall didn't know about the imminent massacre outside, or even if they knew, they didn't care.

Because in the hall at this moment, except for those golden robes and elf officers who are cleaning the battlefield, the rest are basically human nobles who flatter the elves:
"Master, these damned church traitors dared to invade the Red Castle. This is really a great shame to the royal family. We must teach these traitors a lesson!"

On the Iron Throne, Joffrey was angrily waving two short blades emitting blue light in his hands. The trickle of blood stained on the blades indicated that the king had obviously joined the previous battle.

All the important officials in front of the audience were trembling with fright. After all, they had just seen with their own eyes the young king split several heavily armored knights in half with double blades like cutting butter. The fighting method was extremely brutal.

Now if I accidentally touch the young king's head, maybe the other party will rush down and chop me in half too!
Beside the Iron Throne, Rohan was sitting on a chair and silently wiping the Gwendalian Blade in his hand. After hearing Joffrey's question, he asked with a smile:

"It's really a good idea, but I don't know what method our Majesty the King intends to use to punish those traitors?"

Based on his understanding of this apprentice who has no brains for governing the country, it is estimated that the other party must say something shocking that makes everyone's jaw drop, right?
Sure enough, Joffrey touched his golden hair subconsciously, then clapped his hands excitedly, and replied to Lohan like a child who found a toy:
"According to my idea... we should kill all the followers of the Seven Gods on the continent of Westeros. Only in this way can the world know the authority of the royal family!"

puff--

As soon as such shocking remarks came out, the human nobles present immediately trembled with fright. Among them, the Grand Master Pycell collapsed to the ground like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind, and could not recover for a long time.

Except for the northern border, almost the entire continent of Westeros is a devout believer of the belief of the seven gods. Joffrey's words almost sentenced most of the kingdom to death!
Looking at this somewhat whimsical apprentice, Luo Han couldn't help showing a rare happy smile on his face, and then couldn't help joking:
"Hahaha~ This is really an unexpected idea, but I have a better idea, such as demolishing the Baelor Cathedral as a punishment?
After all, that is also the core position of the belief of the Seven Gods. As long as the Great Church is lost, the belief of the Seven Gods will be severely hit, right? "

Hearing Luohan's suggestion, Joffrey couldn't help but frowned and began to think. It wasn't that he had any opinions on Luohan, but he still felt that it would be safer to kill all the believers of the Seven Gods.

Since there is no way to solve the problem of belief, wouldn't it be enough to solve the carrier of belief?

Seeing that Joffrey seemed to have fallen into a situation where the pig's brain was overheated, Lohan slowly stood up from the seat of the former Prime Minister and said:

"Please forgive me for having to leave first. Because the previous scene was too chaotic, the traitor named Jaime Lannister accidentally escaped. I will personally capture him."

"Great master, you must chop off the head of that kingslayer and bring it to me. I will put it on a spear and put it on the top of the city to warn all criminals who try to do anything against the king!"

Hearing Joffrey's yelling, Rohan looked at the poor little golden retriever who didn't know his life experience with a smile on his face, and then left the throne hall with a secret sigh.

Hey~ After sleeping with Cersei, he wants to kill James, so he is really a scumbag.

Hey, I'm Drucci?
It's alright~
(End of this chapter)