The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 349 Gao Jing: Obviously I did it first!
"Proof of dwarven friendship..."

After listening to Rohan's overview, His Majesty the Witch King slowly put the dwarf book in his hand back on the shelf, and then stood alone on the spot in silence.

He originally thought that after a tragic war like the Battle of Longbeard, the arrogant elf and the stubborn dwarf should never have a chance to reconcile, but he didn't expect that the world would develop like this:

In Ulthuan, the new Phoenix King known as "One Piece" - Finnubar relied on his prestige of traveling the world to let the high elves put down their arrogance and began to try to contact the outside world again.

But this is exactly what His Majesty the Witch King cannot tolerate and allow!

For hundreds of years, the reason why Drucci's Black Ark pirates have been plundering the coast of Ulthuan and actively attacking the powerful navy of the high elves is to make Ulthuan an isolated island.

The facts are indeed as he expected. Although Ulthuan, which lacks strategic resources, can still maintain a large militia and training, many weapons are left over from hundreds of years ago, and there are even many antiques.

You must know that this is not the world of Warhammer 40. Most of these weapons forged by their parents are already covered with rust and dust, and they cannot be compared with the Drucci blade that has been killing all the year round.

If there is no accident, just wait patiently for a while, Ursuan's already unbearable defense will be further weakened, and then it will be the day for his counterattack!
However, under the leadership of Finubar, countless caravans from the human world and dwarves began to arrive in Ulthuan under the escort of the elf navy, bringing a large amount of supplies to the high elves who were originally short of supplies.

You must know that although Drucci led by His Majesty the Witch King can often crush Azul tactically, he always falls behind in the competition of national power, and sometimes he can't even do it evenly.

After all, Durucci, who relies on the slavery economy, and Asur, who occupies Usuan, can often rely on their national power to form a large army to crush them in the later stages of the war.

If there is no attack now, Ulthuan's military strength will soon return to its peak, and if you want to occupy Ulthuan again, you will have to wait for the next window that will arrive at an unknown time!
But now it seems that the situation seems to have a turning point?
"Your relationship with the Dwarf High King seems to be developing well. I wonder if you can tell the dwarves not to send caravans to Ulthuan in the next period of time?"

"Uh... I don't think my relationship with them has developed to that point yet, but the relationship between elves and dwarves has never been good. I don't think they will take the initiative to support Ulthuan."

Hearing His Majesty the Witch King's inquiry, Rohan immediately realized that this was a sign of the approaching war, so after thinking for a moment, he took the initiative to mention:
"However, since there is still a trade agreement between me and the Dwarf High King, once the war starts in Ulthuan, I can persuade the High King to transfer the caravan sent to Ulthuan to Gran City."

Speaking of this, a bright light flashed in Luohan's eyes that kept turning like a fox, and then he quietly looked at His Majesty the Witch King and continued:

"But there is a problem with this plan, that is, most of the goods of the dwarves are strategic materials such as iron ore and oil, and these goods are also sold in Gran City, so..."

Rohan's original intention was to make some extra money through the upcoming war. After all, although he had become a trading partner of Kislev and the dwarves, he still had too much goods.

Even though his Pendor Auxiliary and Drutch warriors have been equipped with the best weapons and armor, the production of the Forge World has never stopped.

Chloe Empire, Pendor Continent, Wasteland Earth and Westeros, which of these worlds is not rich in materials and resources, and is not a hundred times richer than the poor Naggaroth?
He and the Witch King lack resources and the other lacks technology. Wouldn't it be great if the two could make up for each other?
His Majesty the Witch King is so smart, he saw through Luohan's careful thinking at once, but he did not reject this tempting proposal, but started to ask Luohan for the price like a market peddler:

"The war is coming, and every dreadlord in Naggaroth is obliged to serve me. Although I will not find an excuse to forcibly confiscate the trade goods you and the dwarves have, I can only buy them at half the market price. "

"This is impossible. After all, the production and development of strategic materials also need money, at least [-]% of the market price should be paid!"

"Sixty percent, after all, we do need a lot of weapons and equipment during the war, so we don't mind giving up some of the benefits."

Because he was wearing a metal mask, Luo Han couldn't see His Majesty the Witch King's expression clearly, but he could still see a hint of ridicule in the other's dark green pupils.

Obviously, the proud and arrogant His Majesty the Witch King didn't care about how much benefit he needed to sell to Lohan and the dwarves, but was more interested in the entanglement and hesitation on Rohan's face.

It turns out that when it comes to money, even the high-ranking Misty God Chosen will show this expression?
Luo Han didn't know that his majesty the Witch King had already seen his damaged appearance. At this moment, he was pretending to be sympathetic for the country and the people and said with emotion:
"Hey~ I don't care how much benefit I can get. The main reason is that those dwarves finally crossed the Strait of Ulthuan and came to Gran City. If they knew that the price was so low, they would definitely be angry."

Hearing that Luo Han seemed to be planning to continue raising the price, His Majesty the Witch King couldn't help but waved his hand, and interrupted impatiently:

"Don't pretend, boy, ordinary merchants may not know the specific market price, but as a fear lord, don't you know? Now that the war is about to start, the market price is already much higher than before.

Eighty percent, this is the final price I will offer you and the dwarves, and we are buying unlimited, presumably both you and the dwarves can make a lot of money. "

After these years of continuous development, Naggarond's treasury has long been restored to its former fullness, so His Majesty the Witch King is not worried about the consequences of acquiring strategic resources at all.

What's more, Luo Han needs half of his annual income to provide him with a big fat sheep, even if he is severely stabbed, he doesn't care.

However, at this moment, he doesn't know how much he will regret today's reckless decision when this protracted war in the future is over and he needs to pay for the bill he promised today.

After all... that's enough supplies to fill up half the continent!
The quartermaster in charge of organizing supplies had already complained to him that the first batch of goods produced was almost expired, and he was worried that he would not have a chance to sell them.

Right now is a good opportunity to dump a big sale!

Hearing that His Majesty the Witch King actually planned to purchase strategic materials regardless of cost, Luo Han's eyes immediately flashed a blue light, and then he bent down and rubbed his hands obsequiously, regardless of his own image:
"Hey, I didn't expect to hear such good news today. His Majesty the Witch King is as generous as ever~"

"Okay, I'm not interested in your flattering remarks. You just need to do what you should do in the upcoming war and continue to serve as the [Commander-in-Chief of the Northern Theater]."

His Majesty the Witch King waved his hand somewhat casually, and then left the library under the guidance of Rohan, apparently unaware of how serious a debt crisis he would be in.

However, His Majesty the Witch King, who was fully prepared for battle at this time, obviously did not have enough energy to detect this crisis, but ordered Luo Han seriously:
"Your magic school can continue to operate, but the war is coming, you must hurry up and prepare, I look forward to what role you can play in the next war.

But again, if your Magic Academy is of no use in the coming war, then you must close it forcibly, and at the same time prevent your mages from entering our world! "

"A generous and reasonable request, Your Majesty, I don't think the boys will disappoint you!"

For His Majesty the Witch King's request, Luo Han naturally knew that this was the bottom line that the other party could accept, so he nodded decisively in agreement with the other party's request.

For the young mages under his command who have not yet grown up, he has already made a designated strengthening plan in advance, that is, the dual cultivation of magic and martial arts.

After all, compared with the elves of Ulthuan, these young human apprentices and elf sages had no advantages in all aspects, so he could only take a slanted approach and train them as hexagonal warriors as much as possible.

As for how to strengthen them?

Hmm... It seems that it is time to focus the next research target on the witcher's potion that Caranthir stole from the 'witcher world'!

———Warhammer World, Eternal Peak

Karazha a Karak, a magnificent fortress built on top of a mountain, is also a veritable capital of the dwarves.

Seen from a distance, Karazha a Karak looks like a solid shield standing in front of the entire mountain, surrounded by several gorgeous dwarf statues, with dense cannons hidden on it.

"It's really a beautiful and fortified city. Every time I come to these dwarf statues, I seem to be able to see the glorious past of your martyrs and the superb craftsmanship of the sculptors."

Outside the fortress, Rohan did not choose to fly into this gorgeous dwarf fortress rashly, but chose to look at every corner of the city like a tourist, while giving his own evaluation.

But indeed, compared to the various gorgeous castles and various handicrafts built by the elves, the architectural style of the dwarves has an unusually sturdy beauty, and the tough painting style is also particularly gorgeous.

"Hmph, these statues and every brick in the city's fortress were built bit by bit by our great ancestors. Any despicable skaven and greenskins will never want to break into this castle!"

Hearing Rohan's unsparing praise, the dwarf guide who had been silent because he was hostile to elves immediately started chattering, obviously very satisfied with Rohan's praise.

Compared with other races, stubborn dwarves have an almost fanatical pursuit of the glory of their ancestors, which also makes them pay more attention to what other races think of their ancestors.

However, the dwarf guide was obviously more surprised by Rohan's proficient dwarf language than the indistinguishable praise from hypocrisy, so he couldn't help asking:
"There are very few elves who can speak the dwarven language as skillfully as you. In my impression, you elves are always so arrogant and untouchable, as if you were born superior."

"That obviously doesn't include me. After all, the reason why I can speak dwarf language is because my teacher was the best friend of one of your past dwarf kings. My teacher even crossed the ocean to meet him before he died. The last side."

"I didn't expect that there would be such a legendary king among our ancestors, and he would be willing to be friends with elves... Are you kidding me?"

Hearing Luohan's answer, the dwarf guide couldn't help but stopped in surprise, then looked up into Luohan's eyes and couldn't help asking:
"This matter is about the glory of the ancestors, and more about the friendship between the two races. If you don't mind, can you tell me the name of the dwarf king?"

"Of course, if I remember correctly, his name seems to be Snorri Whitebeard, but due to the age, the name may be slightly off."

"Snorri Whitebeard... is a name I've never heard of, but it does seem like a dwarf's name. It seems that you should be telling the truth!"

The dwarf guide couldn't help frowning slightly, and shook his head helplessly after confirming that he didn't have this name in his mind, but his eyes turned kind when looking at Luo Han.

An elf who can obtain the lofty friendship of the dwarf king, his apprentice must also be a good elf, right?
(The Witch King who betrayed the oath: Aqiu~)

Accompanied by the two figures, one tall and one short, chatting with each other, Rohan quickly passed through the heavily guarded fortress walls and gorgeous halls, and finally came to the dwarven throne hall.

Under the light of the artificial starry sky and gemstones, 994 stone pillars are clearly visible in the hall, symbolizing the 994 clans of the dwarven glory days.

And the white-haired figure on the throne is none other than the gray-haired dwarf High King, who is also a good friend with Rohan - Baron Erickson!
It's just a little surprising that he doesn't seem to be the only elf in Erickson's palace now:
"Ahahaha——Rohan, when the guard told me that there was a beautiful elf with wings outside the fortress, I knew you must have come here for food again!"

Seeing Rohan's familiar holy figure appear in the hall, Erickson, who had been drowsy sitting on the throne, immediately jumped up from the throne, and then walked towards Rohan with open arms excitedly.

As early as that year when he aided Kislev in the Prager War, Rohan saved the lives of many dwarf warriors and won their friendship by virtue of his 'Holy Praise'.

And since the end of that war, Rohan even obtained the specific location of Eternal Peak through Kislev's relationship, and came to visit on his own initiative after sending an invitation.

For Rohan who came uninvited, most dwarf kings actually didn't have much affection. After all, most of the rescued were the High King's personal guards and had nothing to do with them.

But when Rohan sent them a large amount of food and weapon supplies through the portal, and even traded three experimental helicopters, the relationship between the two parties immediately reversed 180 degrees.

These are no longer ordinary pointed ears, they must be treated as guests!
"Erickson, I haven't seen you for a few years, and your beard has turned white. It seems that the years have left traces on your tough body after all."

Looking at the dwarf High King who was not as tall as his own thigh, Luohan knelt on the ground in front of all the dwarves present, and after hugging each other intimately, he looked at the corner of the hall and said with a smile:
"It seems that there are other guests on your side. I wonder if my rash visit has disturbed you?"

"No, of course not! My hall always welcomes real friends to visit here, and you are all elves, why don't you all sit down and have a good chat?"

While speaking, Erickson pulled Luohan to sit down on the seat near the throne, and then smiled at the two ugly-looking high elves not far away:

"Sorry, I still need to entertain guests here, you may have to wait until next time to talk about your affairs!"

(End of this chapter)