The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 109 Pandor’s Servant Army

Rohan didn't know that he had been targeted by Lilith. After all, he once thought that the two gods were the same, and he never expected that the other party would suddenly attack his main god.

Due to the two worlds apart, Rohan had no way of knowing about the battle that took place in Yris, nor did he know that the Lady of the Mist had fallen into a seal at this time.

At this time, he and Isabel were gathering the army together, preparing to completely unify the Albion continent in one go.

————Pande Continent, Dilin Port

In the central square, Daario was reviewing nearly 10,000 Pendor soldiers who were neatly lined up. Looking at the excited expressions on the faces of these human servants, he felt deep in his heart.

Once upon a time, he was just an ordinary garrison captain in Grand Town, but now, he has become the administrative governor of Dilingang!

Click click click——

Accompanied by the familiar sound of breaking glass, Dario pointed at the dimensional cracks in the square that were slowly tearing apart space, and ordered to the restless crowd behind him:

"Keep your mission in mind and patiently listen to the prayers of the monks! For the glory of Lady Mist, march towards death!"

"Look at this strong physique and well-developed muscles. It's even stronger than my cow!"

In the past, they were just poor farmers and small well citizens. Their daily routine was just farming and selling goods, and they never participated in the fighting.

However, Rohan also has his own solution to make up for the mental vacancy of human soldiers:

In the square, hundreds of human monks wearing white robes with black crosses and lined with Druchi plate armor were commanding the team. They were the 'political commissars' that Rohan had hired.

“For the ladies!!!”

That is the city development route arranged by Rohan for Dario. Currently, the priority is to recruit soldiers and strengthen the city defense to defend against the attack of the Snake Cult.

Since they were born into noble families, these devout human believers even refused the generous salary offered by Rohan and took the initiative to preach at the grassroots level, which moved Rohan deeply.

The passionate shouts of the monks quickly dispelled the fear in the hearts of the soldiers, and they bravely stepped into the dimensional crack with purple lightning.

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"Husband, look at my muscles, my arms are as thick as your thighs, right?"

"Yeah, the express package has been received and the items are complete."

"Hmph~ What's the use of being rough? Maybe they're all just showy. When I was young, I could fight two with one!"

Since there is only one continent in the world, Albion, these Pandor people are the first people of their own race that they have come into contact with.

Compared to the citizens who were curiously looking at the bodies of the Pendor people, the local nobles' eyes were completely focused on the weapons and armor of the Pendor soldiers.

Under the guidance of the Mist Walkers, they have undergone arduous training for several months, and fight against the followers of the Snake Cult almost every day.

——Kloist Kingdom, outside Shihu City

"I heard that even those members of the Royal Knights who joined the [Atonement Camp] were wiped out in the first expedition. I thought the other world was so powerful, but I didn't expect the equipment to be so crude?"

The soldiers were excited, waving their shields and maces wildly, eager to go to another world to spread their faith for the Lady of the Mist.

Even though Druchi's training can quickly build a strong body, they still need to find spiritual support slowly.

"The noble knights who acted together with the elves did not suffer too many casualties. It seems that it was only the commander's mistakes that led to such heavy casualties."

These human monks were carefully selected by Rohan from the local knights of Pendor. They were the first devout believers to convert to the Lady of the Mist. Their combat effectiveness and credibility far exceeded that of ordinary servants.

Nowadays, the Snake Cult is causing trouble everywhere. There are hundreds of thousands of poorly equipped Snake Cult followers in the Bacchus Empire, which is simply the best training target.

These nobles who were making constant taunts did not notice at all that the face of Rohan standing not far away had become increasingly gloomy.

Physical wounds can be healed quickly, but scars on the heart are not covered by potions.

Although the potion provided by Rohan and Isabel's recovery magic reduced the mortality rate in the battle, the high-intensity bloody fighting was still difficult for some fragile human soldiers to accept.

"The levy troops from the Gus area also suffered serious battle damage. Is it because they are too weak?"

"Simple? How simple is it? This is a cost-effective set that I carefully selected!"

In just a few months, they executed refugees who had anything to do with the Snake Cult every day, and fought to the death with the powerful Snake Cult warriors.

"Ms. Mist must be paying attention to this expedition. Let us fight for the glory of the lady!"

After the war here is resolved, he will be able to free up enough troops to fully support the war in Pendor!

At that time, Lady Mist will cooperate with him to launch an attack on the Snake Cult, kill the female snake goddess directly, and unify the entire empire. Wouldn't it be beautiful?

In Shihu City, those citizens who had been notified in advance spontaneously came to the streets and looked curiously at these burly aliens from the same race.

These stubborn nobles didn't know that any one of the poorly equipped Pendor troops they mocked could beat three of them!

"The lady's divine power protects our family, so we should also repay the lady with loyalty!"

In the final analysis, they are only human beings, and the life of killing several or even dozens of their compatriots every day puts them under tremendous psychological pressure.

It would be great if there were more people with this kind of selfless dedication!

At this time, these monks were constantly shuttled among the teams heading to other worlds, advising the soldiers who were full of fear of the unknown world:

"Relax, compatriots! Those Mist Walkers blessed by the lady are watching us. We cannot lose the face of humans in front of the elves!"

However, due to the fact that the entire Drukhi society is currently at war, coupled with the restriction order imposed by the Witch King, Rohan can only purchase equipment on his own at this stage.

Unlike those small citizens who lack information, they have already heard how many casualties the first expedition cost, which these proud nobles cannot accept!

Seeing the simple equipment on these Pendor soldiers, the nobles standing in the distance observing with telescopes couldn't help but mocked:

It is easy to tell from their distinctive elf costumes and sophisticated armor that they belong to the elite of the human servant army, commonly known as high-ranking soldiers!

After hearing the ridicule of these nobles, Rohan had the idea of ​​killing them in his heart, because it was he who provided these so-called 'simple' equipment.

Seeing Pandor's servants pass through the portal intact, Rohan nodded with satisfaction, threw the paper plane in his hand through the portal, and handed it to Dario on the opposite side.

Since the previous servant armies were Albion's noble armies, he did not need to provide additional equipment and weapons.

The weapons and armor on Druchi were all purchased by Rohan at low prices from the armory of Nagarond by virtue of his official position as [Dread Lord].

As for the arsenal of the Bacchus Empire, it was completely burned by Wangcai in the previous war, so Rohan could not get enough equipment for a while.

Thanks to a lot of loot collected in the war with the Snake Cult, and the Bretonnian chain mail purchased from Kalonde Kal, Rohan finally gathered the equipment for his Pendor army.

Seeing this group of nobles who knew nothing and liked to fool around, Luo Han curled his lips in dissatisfaction and prepared to find an opportunity to teach them a lesson.

Hey, you look down on my army of servants? Just wait until you regret it!

(End of chapter)