The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 436 The Eternal Queen’s Trouble

"Rohan! Rohan! Rohan!"

As Nakari disappeared, the dark elves all focused their fanatical eyes on the bloody figure emitting scarlet heat waves in the sky, and they all raised their weapons and shouted fanatically.

Covenant, what covenant?
Forces that can be easily defeated by one's own side are not qualified to be Druchi's allies and are only qualified to be slaves at the bottom of the mine!
Their boss had personally killed a Chaos Demon, and they were actually lucky enough to witness this battle. This alone was enough to make them feel extremely honored!

The glaring sunshine is shining on the earth through the clouds and mist, and the warmth that symbolizes hope fills the smoky eyes of every dark elf that seems to be born with it.

At this moment, the corpses of those compatriots who had unfortunately died under the claws of the devil in the battle also became particularly sacred, as if they were the luxurious decoration of this beautiful picture!
The dark elves are celebrating their victory, but not all elves are willing to celebrate.The death of the legendary Slaanesh:

"That guy Nakari... actually died so easily?"

Outside Rohan's tent at the Druchi Military Camp, Morathi, whose neck was tied with a rune iron chain, was staring at the bloody Rohan, her charming face full of surprise.

If there is an elf in the world who knows the strength of the demons of Slaanesh best, then there must be a place for Morathi.

After all, as a former fanatic believer of Slaanesh, she had long forgotten how many demons of Slaanesh she had made peace with in order to achieve her goals.

In her opinion, although Nakari's strength is not outstanding among the secret keepers, he should never be an ordinary person who is being tortured and killed like now, right?

"As expected of the little guy I've fallen in love with, his strength shouldn't be underestimated..."

However, Morathi was not confused for too long. A satisfied smile appeared on her lips, a faint pink light flashed in her almond-shaped eyes, and she put her hands on her chest.

This feeling... is actually the budding love of spring that has lasted tens of thousands of years? !
Morathi didn't know that the title of [Queen Controller] allowed Rohan to win the favor of the queens of the opposite sex, so Morathi, who regarded herself as the 'Queen of Tyran Loch', was naturally unavoidable.

Of course, as a long-lived old witch who has survived since the first Chaos Invasion, Morathi is obviously not a female elf who will give up her own interests just because of the onset of love.

But for another genuine and newly discovered Queen of Ulthuan, it's a completely different story!
————Plunderer Grassland, Hills
"He...he is so handsome! And he would actually break up with the devil for his subordinates. Is this really something a dark elf fear lord would do?"

Looking at the dark elf who brutally executed Na'kari in the distance, Alarielle's beautiful eyes, not yet known as the 'Bright Light', were filled with starlight, and she looked infatuated at the hero who ended the nightmare of the high elf.

You must know that Nakari has been entangled with the high elves and Ulthuan like a flea that cannot be shaken off since the first chaos invasion, and at the same time, it has continued to cause panic and massacre everywhere.

Now Rohan is actually able to kill Na'kari. Although the method is slightly bloody, this behavior can indeed be called the hero of Ulthuan.

However, this kind of worshiping the enemy is simply stupid in the eyes of Shadow King Aris, who does not have a 'halo to shine':
"You... can't you? Don't forget that he is a fear lord of the dark elves, and will be our future enemy of Asul!"

The Shadow King looked at the Eternal Queen who had just begun to fall in love with some astonishment. Perhaps the cold war of Naggaros had frozen his heart, or perhaps for some other reason, he simply could not understand this kind of admiration for the enemy.

Perhaps some of his compatriots would fall in love with the enemies of their ancestors, and he could only offer his best wishes to these fellow elves, wishing them a good death at the hands of Druch's Joy Sect.

But this kind of alien compatriot should never be the eternal queen no matter how you think about it!

"What are you thinking, Your Majesty the Shadow King? I am the Eternal Queen of Ulthuan. How could I like the dark elves?"

As if aware of Aris's shock, Alarielle reached out and gently patted her blushing face, then looked up in a daze to the horizon in the distance and murmured:
"But he is really handsome. His eyebrows are like distant mountains, his eyes are like stars, and he is so heroic... ([-] words omitted)"

There were endless words of praise and praise. If Aris hadn't seen Rohan's evil appearance before, he might have thought that Alarielle was praising the unknown god who controlled the legendary artifact, the Monthly Ticket.

But soon, Aris noticed a clue through Alarielle's increasingly detailed description, and then immediately reacted and looked behind him with his bow and arrow:
"Asu Yan..."

"We meet again, Asul, this time I can't let you go as easily as before!"

Rohan, with red eyes, was swinging his blood-stained wings and hovering in front of the Shadow King. The pieces of meat and blood still falling from his claws also awakened Ellaria from her obsession, causing her to scream in fear. Back away.

Just because she was in love for the first time doesn't mean she's a fool!

Feeling that Rohan exuded a demonic aura that was no less than that of the Witch King, Shadow King Aris knew that they in front of him had no strength to fight against Rohan, not to mention that the opponent had wings and could pursue him at any time.
After thinking about this, Shadow King Aris couldn't help but tighten his hands holding the Moon Bow, and then asked in a hostile voice:

"What do you want, Rohan? I won't let you take anything away from here, and you won't let your conspiracy succeed!"

"Hehehe, don't act so angry. Last time I got back the Shadow Crown from you that you had taken away for thousands of years. I wonder if you are willing to hand over the Midnight Stone to me this time?"

Rohan looked at Aris with some teasing, who had no chance of winning. The once famous Shadow King was now enjoying the last glory of the Annar family like a street rat.

Compared to the Crown of Aenarion, which can suspend time, the Midnight Stone's ability is not as famous as the former, but it can also hide and shadow the wearer and the surrounding space.

The fact that I can carry such a precious gift on behalf of His Majesty the Witch King is enough to make Rohan famous in Osu Bay!

However, it is a pity that Rohan obviously did not intend to let go of the Eternal Queen that His Majesty the Witch King has been asking for and looking for so easily. Instead, he looked at Alarielle who was hiding behind Aris with a smile and said:
"Don't worry, I think His Majesty the Witch King can't wait to know the news about you now, and your fellow Asur tribesmen should also be eager to meet you. Don't be anxious, my dear Eternal Queen, our journey in Ulthuan is still very long, let us enjoy the rare peace!"

"Bastard... asshole..."

Faced with such rude teasing from Rohan, even Alarielle finally no longer looked at Rohan with the confused eyes before, but looked at the elf 'hero' with a complicated expression.

In terms of merit, Rohan is indeed qualified to be regarded as a great hero of all elves, but it is completely bad news for the high elves who are enduring the war.

After all, no matter how you look at it, a Dread Lord who can defeat the Keepers of Slaanesh is enough to pose a decisive threat to the war far east of Ulthuan.

And with such a powerful Dread Lord who remains loyal to the evil Witch King, he will unswervingly guard the currently occupied Ulthuan region even after the covenant between the demons of Slaanesh and the dark elves expires. .

I'm afraid it won't be long before the Phoenix King's Court has to send more troops to Elion and the Kingdom of Caledor to assist and defend, which will once again disperse and waste the already scarce troops.

This battle... I am afraid that the dark elves will have to fight the high elves for the first time to a close victory!

However, the two high elves who had become prisoners at this time obviously had no means of resistance and could only silently endure what the dark elves were about to do to them:

"Look who this is. The legendary King of Shadows, Aris Anar, is imprisoned in a cage like a wild beast. It's really funny!"

"Hahaha, I heard that he once skinned all the 700 Druch prisoners he captured and nailed them to the cliff as a warning. Maybe we can invite skilled skinners to recreate this scene? "

"Why should we keep such a terrible guy alive? We should kill him directly to prevent him from coming up with some conspiracies that even Loic would admire."

(Loic, the god of trickery in the elven pantheon)
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Facing the fact that the once noble Shadow King had now become a prisoner of their lord, many dark elves heard the news and rushed to the center of the camp, taunting Aris who was locked in a cage.

Perhaps in the past, the name of the Shadow King was like a terrifying existence that could scare babies to stop crying, causing countless dark elves to live in the shadow of him.

But now, they can finally face their fears with arrogance, and watch helplessly as their enemies are stripped of all their equipment like lost dogs, and finally thrown into the cage with their butts!
Compared to the ecstatic dark elves, the expression of the captured Shadow King Aris looked much calmer. At the same time, he looked at the sad elves around him like clowns with cold eyes:
"You can ridicule as much as you like, Druch, but you'd better not put your fingers into the cage, otherwise I will personally let you see how crazy the desperate beast is."

He was not worried at all about the retaliation he would encounter if he fell into the hands of the dark elves. After all, there were at least a thousand causes of death for the dark elves who died in his hands in history. Tzeentch even called him an expert after seeing it.

And he naturally knew what kind of terrible revenge his actions would most likely lead to, so he never worried that he would end up well.

All kinds of stinking filth were thrown at him wantonly. Since Rohan did not allow the soldiers to harm the Shadow King, he could only choose to use this low-lethal method to torture the opponent.

The Shadow King doesn't care about these tortures. The only thing that worries him right now is to find ways to help the young Eternal Queen escape safely from the Dark Elf camp.

After all, Alarielle is the trophy requested by the Witch King himself, so surely that guy Rohan will not let the Eternal Queen get hurt easily, right?
However, Aris, who was suffering various humiliations from the dark elves at this moment, did not know that Alarielle was undergoing the most severe test since her birth!

————Rohan’s hot spring tent
Morathi is very unhappy now, very unhappy.

If she has any biggest regret in the first half of her life, it is that she has never been able to become the first wife of the first Phoenix King Aenarion. It can be said that it is a scar in her heart that will never heal in this life.

It was precisely because of the existence of the Eternal Queen that he suffered all kinds of looks from the unruly elf nobles in the Phoenix King's Court. In the end, it even affected his son's important excuse to inherit the throne.

It can be said that almost all of her tragedies in the first half of her life were due to her identity as the Eternal Queen!
And now, a living eternal queen was actually brought to him. How could this not make him feel angry and resentful?

If it weren't for the fact that she was imprisoned by Lohan with a collar, and she was afraid of Lohan's current strength, she might have been unable to resist revealing her true form to extract the soul of the Eternal Queen.

But although she has now lost the magic and strength she was proud of, she is still lucky enough to retain her modified peerless beauty:
"Your Highness, Lord Fear, I think you need a skilled maid who can take care of your food and clothing, rather than a clumsy maid, right?"

The coquettish voice made Elaririe, who was standing next to her, feel numb. She looked at this 'comatriot' from Tyron Locke in disbelief, not believing that the other party chose to surrender so easily.

Is it...could she turn into such a lowly person who abandons her dignity in the future?

In the hot spring, Rohan was enjoying the comfort after a hearty battle with his eyes slightly closed. The hot hot spring water was washing away every blood stain and scar on his body through the towel.

And in his hand was the token of love that Morathi had longed for—the Midnight Stone!
Morathi only thought that today was likely to be a lucky day for double happiness. She never thought that she would be able to get so close to her lost treasure.

All this seems to be a replica of the story of Aenarion's encounter with her thousands of years ago, except that the only difference is that the Eternal Queen has not yet become Rohan's mistress.

'You are truly the greatest gift the Chaos Gods have given me! '

Thinking of this, Morathi's delicate body leaned towards Rohan under Alarielle's shy and slightly curious gaze, and at the same time began to actively try to obtain her own Midnight Stone...

(End of this chapter)