The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 377 Friendship of the Fallen Heart

"I think all the lords should already know that the war is coming, so I called you here this time to explain the content of the plan..."

His Majesty the Witch King's ghostly dark green eyes were constantly looking at the fear lords present, and a hoarse and indifferent voice kept echoing in the hall:
"According to the original plan, our Black Ark fleet will gradually trap and weaken Ulthuan's strength through continuous sea plunder, but I didn't expect them to trade with humans to solve the material problem...

Although Rohan succeeded in persuading the dwarves to cancel the trade treaty with Ulthuan, in the long run, Azul would gradually recover from his weakness, so the window for war was getting smaller and smaller. "

Speaking of this, His Majesty the Witch King left no trace behind Rohan, who was hiding in the second row with transparent clothes, recalling the dwarf merchant ship that arrived in Gran City some time ago, and imperceptible satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

He thought that the relationship between Rohan and Eternal Peak was actually not very good, but he didn't expect that the other party could persuade the dwarves to establish a trade route with Gran City. This was indeed an unexpected surprise.

Hearing His Majesty the Witch King's public praise, a slight smile appeared on the corner of Luohan's mouth, but then this smile was replaced by an expression of disbelief.

Because he never thought that His Majesty the Witch King, who has always been close to him, would deprive him of his power for no reason:

"As a reward for your successful mission to the dwarves, Lord Rohan from Gran City, you will step down from the title of 'Commander-in-Chief of the Northern Great Wall Coalition' and wait for me to arrange a new mission for you.

As for the military support you gave to Hal Khazra, you also stopped, and all the focus was shifted to the preparations for the expedition against Ulthuan. Is there any doubt? "

His Majesty the Witch King's indifferent voice struck Luohan's heart like a bolt from the blue. Although he didn't care about the title of the so-called Great Wall Commander, Morena couldn't do without his support now.

It is no exaggeration to say that the current defense of Hal Khajura is almost entirely dependent on the military supplies provided by Rohan to defend against the millions of Norscans outside the Chaos Wasteland.

If it weren't for the fact that Morena gritted her teeth and forcibly recruited 10,000+ Durutch citizens from the local area to fill the vacancy of the Great Wall, I am afraid that those Norsca war gangs would have already arrived in Naggarond!
Moreover, the scale of the sudden wind of magic in the north this time was very large. Even Prag, who was far away in Kislev, was being harassed by the Norscans, causing Rohan to sell weapons at almost cost to support the opponent.

If Luohan suddenly terminates the military assistance to Morena at this time, I am afraid that this raging chaotic torrent will really disturb the entire civilized world!
"With all due respect, the current situation of the Great Wall in the north is not optimistic. Are we really going to let those Norscans cross the Great Wall to loot our territory and homes?"

Under the playful eyes of the other fear lords, Rohan, who was worried about the Great Wall in the north, stood up from his seat recklessly, and then questioned His Majesty the Witch King's decision in public.

Although his contradictory behavior may be suspected of provoking the majesty of His Majesty the Witch King, he is no longer the captain of the guard who can be manipulated by others, but a powerful fear lord.

If His Majesty the Witch King really intends to forcefully attack Ulthuan regardless of the consequences, then he will fly directly to Hal Khazra and move Morena and her family soldiers to live in the continent of Essos.

In order to repay the kindness of life-saving and education, he will not betray the Witch King for no reason, but he will never allow the Drucci elves to suffer such hardships!
"I thought that a hundred years of court training could make you a little bit smarter, but I didn't expect you to be as reckless and reckless as before... This is very good."

Facing the undisguised burning in Luo Han's eyes, His Majesty the Witch King only felt that he had seen the high-spirited self when he opened up the colony, and seemed to refute Belshana as he is now, right?
After mocking Luohan's overreaching resistance, His Majesty the Witch King did not kill Luohan as furiously as the fear lords imagined, but explained patiently:

"Indeed, those Norsca monkeys are a huge threat, we can't just ignore them, but we can also choose to turn them into a booster for our attack on Ulthuan.

My dear mother, Morathi, has already brought a large number of slaves and treasures to the north of Naggaroth to contact those savage monkeys, and she must be able to persuade them to attack Ulthuan soon.

Since you don't know the plan I made, I will not punish you, as long as you can do what you should do in the next war. "

As soon as this remark came out, all the fear lords in the hall who were planning to watch the show all tightened their faces, lest His Majesty the Witch King who was right in front of him would see something.

The reason why they suddenly looked so weird was not only because His Majesty the Witch King would be so kind to this new dread lord, but also because they almost laughed out loud because of Morathi's mission.

persuade?

I'm afraid it's not sleeping clothes!

Who in the whole Durucci society doesn't know that Morass is the founder of the Pleasure Sect, and his private life is a perfect interpretation of what is "unrestrained love and freedom".

I'm afraid that when Morathi returned to Naggarond from outside the Great Wall this time, not only the treasures he carried when he left had already been divided up, but also every tribal chief and their horses came several times, right?

"If the lords have no other doubts, then the council on the Great Wall of the North has almost come to an end, and the next step is to prepare for the attack on Ulthuan..."

His Majesty the Witch King was keenly aware of the strange expressions on the faces of the lords, but he didn't say much about it. After all, the relationship between him and Morathi was a very complicated enemy mother and son.

If Morathi was really lucky enough to die at the hands of those tribal chiefs, then he would definitely allow the streets of Naggarond to be blared with fireworks from Cathay, and then send troops to avenge Morathi.

"Our coalition forces will give priority to destroying the remaining high elf army in Anaheim, and then land on our homeland - Nagareth under the cover of the Black Ark fleet, and rebuild Tar Anlek!"

After carefully looking at all the fear lords in the hall, His Majesty the Witch King revealed all the counterattack plans he had been thinking about for a long time, and then looked at Roxia beside Rohan and said:
"The Fallen Heart family will still be the commander of this naval battle. After sending all our main forces to Nagareth, you will go south to harass the coast of Tyrannok while preventing Lothern's navy.

Lakas, I know you're in a hurry, but don't worry, your beast troops will be responsible for dealing with the infantry defending Charis and the forest spirits of Avalon. You must stop them, understand? "

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will definitely annihilate those Asur bastards who don't know the so-called!"

Lakas, who was sitting in the front row, finally received the task as he wished, so he slapped his chest vowingly, with a greedy and ferocious smile on his ugly and distorted face.

For this expedition, he specially spent a huge sum of money to acquire more than a dozen wild hydras from the slave masters from the mountains for domestication. Coupled with a large number of dinosaurs and giant wolves, it is simply the best counterattack.

And now His Majesty the Witch King actually assigned his best charis and dryads to himself, which is simply the best time for him to show his ambitions!

His Majesty the Witch King ignored Lakas who had fallen into ecstasy, but focused on Marus and Rohan who were sitting together for a moment, and finally said to Aisha Leon who had helped Rohan:

"Desolace Hold has always been famous for its well-trained Dreadspearmen and Dark Riders and Naggaroth, so the army that goes south to attack Tyrenoc is on your shoulders."

"Obey, Your Majesty the Witch King, Aisha Leon will make you proud!"

Aisha Leon, who was named, stood up from his seat a little excitedly, and after receiving the letter of commission from His Majesty the Witch King, he respectfully bowed in the direction of His Majesty the Witch King.

In this way, the assignment of commanders for the invasion of Ulthuan has been completed, and His Majesty the Witch King will personally lead the army to attack the gateway of the Kingdom of Avalon—Phoenix Gate.

And the ultimate goal of the war is to capture alive the new eternal queen of Ulthuan—Alariel, the Radiant Light, so as to severely damage the morale of the remaining resistance forces in Ulthuan!

"This plan sounds really good, I can only pray like Kane that there will be no other mistakes."

Although Rohan was not selected to be the commander of the main army, he did not feel any discouragement or anger. After all, he himself did not have much worldly desire for Ulthuan.

Since this battle will rely on the strength of the Norsca war gang, Rohan only hopes to follow Asha Leon's southern army to the Tyrann Rock battlefield, and then retreat to the second line to take on the job of fishing.

After all, in a sense, Prager, who is resisting Chaos and assisting Kislev, is his primary duty, and he is completely uninterested in this meaningless civil war.

But even though he doesn't want to participate in the civil war, he still has the courage to complete the expansion of the fiefdom in the name of the civil war, and it is very big!

"Anaheim...it is indeed a seaport city no less than Calund Karl, and its development potential is much better than that of Grand City. You can consider taking it as your own!"

For a magnificent seaport city like Anaheim, Rohan has long coveted it.

As early as decades ago, Rohan followed His Majesty the Witch King to launch an attack on Anaheim, and had the honor to see that gorgeous city in the battle with the Mouse King—Aris Anar:
Snow-white thick stone bricks piled up a towering and magnificent city wall, and the astonishingly powerful heavy-duty turrets covered every shooting hole on the city wall, and the ejected magic projectiles were even enough to penetrate the scales of a giant dragon!

Although his Grand City has already become an excellent port town after more than ten years of development, it is far from enough to be called a characteristic seaport city like Calonde Kar.

In addition, Rohan already has enough money to purchase a second Black Ark, so the expanded civilian port like Grand City is no longer enough to meet Rohan's growing needs.

What he needs is not an ordinary civilian port, but a military seaport!

After thinking for a while, the worried Luohan touched his chin hesitantly, gritted his teeth and murmured:
"The trade with the dwarves needs to choose a safer seaport city, and the expansion of the navy is already an imminent matter. His Majesty the Witch King has no reason to refuse my request."

However, at this moment, a dull voice suddenly came from beside Luo Han, which directly scared Luo Han, who was full of confidence, into embarrassment:
"You want Anaheim?"

"Huh? How do you know?"

"Don't pretend, you just wrote a letter a while ago to ask me to buy a new black ark, but your small broken city can't accommodate a second black ark, so you must choose a good seaport.

Now the high-quality seaport cities have already been divided up by various families. If you want to find a new seaport city as a fiefdom, the only choice is Anaheim. "

Roxia looked at the embarrassed Luohan in front of him with some disdain, then shook his head helplessly, and after thinking for a while, he actively encouraged him:

"If you really want Anaheim, then ask His Majesty the Witch King. Our honorable Phoenix King has never been a stingy monarch, so he won't care about a city's reward.

What's more, we are Du Luqi, everything in this world is just something in our pockets, and it's only because of lack of strength that we can't get it. "

Speaking of this, Roxia couldn't help looking at the new lord in front of him with disdainful eyes again, obviously very dissatisfied with Luohan's pretentious attitude.

What belongs to us should not give up an inch of land, and what does not belong to us should be seized with a knife. This is Du Luqi!
After listening to Roxia's Nabi Chicken Soup, the original hesitation on Rohan's face disappeared immediately, replaced by a ruthless look similar to the orthodox Drucci.

That's right, what happened to the Chaos Demon Realm made him a little timid. He's fucking Drucci, he can do whatever he wants, why should he care about other people's eyes?

Since he wants Anaheim, then go and take it for himself!

Thinking of this, Luo Han gratefully nodded to Loxia, where the old god was, and then reached out to shake hands with the other party:

"Thank you for your advice. I think I already know what to do, so please hurry up and prepare the medium-sized black ark for me to trade, and then drive directly to the harbor of Anaheim!"

"Oh? Are you going to... Hehehe, this is a good boy, and all your actions will be supported by the Fallen Heart family!"

Lokcia looked at Luohan, who had undergone a huge change in mentality, with a little surprise, and a presumptuous smile appeared on the face under the octopus mask.

As expected of the young elf he fancy, only with such ambition and strength can he be qualified to become an ally of the Fallen Heart family!
(End of this chapter)