Warhammer: Return of the Dragon.

"You like them, don't you."

The noisy camp in the distance made the Phoenix King standing on the treetop smile, with endless illusory magical images surrounding him.

"Don't you like these enthusiastic little guys? They are not involved in any forces, and they don't know the fate they are about to suffer. They fight fearlessly just to survive... I like them. They let me see that there is light in this ordinary corner of the world."

"It's hard to understand the idea. You treat them more as toys than the heroes of great deeds they claim to be."

"Mr. Mi, don't always analyze things with an objective and fair attitude. This will only make things less fun. Or do you not want to see the Five Little Strongmen appear?"

The magical image gradually took shape. Even though Lao Mi could transform into a human form, the dragon's natural arrogance would not allow it to do so. A cluster of scattered firelight spread over Imrik's shoulders.

"Then let's talk about Lilith. Is she still determined to stick to that stupid idea? Even if she wants to keep her Moon Maiden throne, she is unwilling to contribute the power she has prepared for two thousand years to the world?"

"Of course she doesn't want to. Lilith is still praying that her lover Alaros will change his mind and go to that pathetic little world to become Asuryan. And I am the biggest obstacle for the hero to become the next Lord of the Elves."

Lao Mi paused for a moment and looked at Athel Loren in the distance: "Do you think Alaros will do something?"

"Maybe, maybe not, but I can't tolerate the existence of someone who might betray me... It's possible that he was the one who pulled the strings in Antoine's case."

"Then use the simplest method to solve the problem. With the Everqueen and Durthu here, Asrai dare not ask too many questions."

"Minasnir, objective and fair, I find that you seem to maintain this attitude only when communicating with me... Let's end this matter."

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Two new elves came to the Red Moon Tavern. When the five strong men heard that Aldolf had made a fuss about the Holy Grail Church, more than half a month had passed since they successfully escaped. After blaming Lona for unreliable intelligence and selling a batch of stolen goods at a high price through the connections in the tavern, they naturally enjoyed a peaceful life here for a while.

Only the arrival of the two elves let Captain Victor know that the short rest was over and they might set off to a place where they were more needed.

Victor recognized the elf in the lead. Although he was disguised, his gray skin, black hair, and sharp eyes showed that he was undoubtedly Kuran Blackhand.

The situation of the other elf was somewhat beyond Victor's expectations. He was dragged to Uberek by a carriage and was picked up by the collar by Kuran with one hand and thrown into the Red Moon Tavern.

Judging from the unconscious twitching of his limbs and his terrified eyes, this guy's hands and feet had lost their use, and he was tortured when he came to Ubberek.

The five little strong men gathered around a table, whispering to Kuran and Lona who were communicating at the table. Kerillian, who knew a lot about racial situations, temporarily put aside some barriers and introduced this... terrible guest to others.

"Kurran Blackhand... the right hand of Witch King Malekith and the captain of the Black Guard of Naggaroth. He once challenged every weapon master of Naggaroth. It was a cruel battle where only the winner could survive. But he succeeded in throwing his opponent off the Black Tower of Naggaroth every time."

"Is he very powerful? I think old Kruber can handle a few moves." Marcus was a little drunk, and although his tone was arrogant, he dared to mutter in a low voice. "The Holy Grail guard we met might not last more than ten minutes in front of him..."

This simple explanation made the five little warriors silent for a long time. Finally, Bardin smiled awkwardly and said, "Fighting requires brains. I don't think he can kill the troll with one sword, but I can send the troll into the sky with one rocket launcher. If we really fight..."

"Then we will all die." Victor stated the truth without hiding anything, causing the remaining four to shrug and express their opinion that this was indeed the case. This man was one of the captains of the Phoenix King's royal guards. His martial arts that even the Phoenix King felt respected was the greatest proof that he could still live with his hands stained with the blood of countless Asur.

"Salzepyre, Salzepyre, Lord Kuran has something to entrust to you."

The witch hunter picked up the tall hat on the wooden table and walked straight to the counter. He had fought with Kuran before, and although he barely completed ten moves, he thought it was just the minimum to complete the task assigned by the Phoenix King. Otherwise, with the strength of the captain of the Black Guard, he would probably have been beheaded with one halberd.

"Victor."

"Mr. Blackhand."

The mutual greetings made Kerillian drop her jaw in astonishment. This short-lived human was not only related to the Phoenix King, but even the high-ranking officials of the royal court knew him?

No matter how surprised Aslai was, Kuran's expression was very calm. He did not explain the reason for his appearance here. He dealt with all problems quickly and concisely. This is the current principle of the Black Guards.

The black guard took out a wooden box from his bag and placed it on the counter: "This is what His Majesty has entrusted to you."

"What's inside?" Victor did not touch the wooden box at first. The four corners of the wooden box were wrapped in red gold, and the faintly visible rune light added a touch of mystery to the ordinary surface.

Kuran would not respond to such a question. He then took out a secret letter and said, "You need to go to Tyrell immediately and arrive at the station of the Tal Kaled Legion. At that time, the Dragon Prince Davion will be your direct commander."

Victor took the secret letter, looked back at Lona, and after getting confirmation from the emperor's spy, he replied to Kuran: "What if I want to stay in the empire?"

"You don't want to try to disobey the orders of the Phoenix King, Victor. His Majesty thinks highly of you, but that doesn't mean he will tolerate your refusal... If you refuse now, I will break the legs of all five of you and send you to David's command."

The possible cold resistance and non-cooperation did not happen. After the tentative inquiry, Victor nodded tactfully to show that he understood: "Give my regards to the Phoenix King and thank His Majesty for his generous help many times. I have always believed that he is the most respectable monarch."

"I'll convey that... and before you set off for Altdorf to transfer to the ship that will take you to Tirell, you must bring this traitor to Karl Franz." Kuran pointed at the useless elf lying on the ground. The only parts of Antoine's body that could move were his mouth and eyes. He still had some use, as a chess piece to complete the Dragon Prince's deployment plan.

When things are over and the secret thread of Lilith hidden in the empire is pulled out, Kulan will obtain a private collection, an Asur who has had a physical entanglement with the incarnation of Lilith's will. How sweet his wails will be.

"This Excellency will surely arrive in Altdorf safely..." (End of this chapter)