The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 129 Conquering the Giants

...Omit the 10,000-word extra

Luo Han walked out of the room refreshed. It was an unexpected surprise that [Living Saint] could have such benefits.

As the saying goes, a break is better than a new marriage. After a fierce battle, Isabel, whose nerves had been tense, was finally able to have a good sleep.

Ange is leading more than 3,000 Pendor warriors and hundreds of Silvermist warriors to gather in the open space of Windaberg, waiting for Rohan's arrival.

At this time, Rohan had already put on the Fear Lord armor. Looking at Ange standing at the front of the team, he couldn't help scolding:

"Ange, do you know what you did wrong?"

"My lord, I strictly followed your request to protect Queen Isabel."

Ange bowed his head obediently, but he didn't think he had done anything wrong. After all, the last order left by Rohan was to protect Isabel, not to obey the other party's orders.

As for the situation in Albion?

Sorry, according to the order, they are only responsible for Isabel's safety, and the rest is not under their control at all!

Looking at Ange, whose face was full of stubbornness and rigidity, Lohan couldn't help but sigh. After all, he was his own child, so it was hard to say anything.

"You...forget it, let's report the current military casualties. Have they all been assembled?"

"It has been assembled. No one from the Guards or the Teutonic Knights was injured or killed; the Silver Mist Guards lost 18 people, all due to the giant's stones; the Pendor Servants lost 1,145 people, and 14 were seriously injured and retired."

"How could Pendor's army of servants suffer such heavy casualties? Even giants shouldn't be in such a situation?"

Recently, he discovered a new way to play the system space. He only needs to throw things he doesn't know into the system space, and the name of the item will be automatically identified the next time he extracts it:

【Crown of Control】

"Yes, Your Majesty."

After all, he trained Pendor soldiers who were human warriors comparable to Chaos Marauders. How could there be so many casualties?

Ange also knew that this matter might have an impact on his career as a soldier, so he hurriedly explained:

"Those soldiers died not because of the giants, but because Roderick used a kind of black magic to hypnotize some of the soldiers, causing them to fight among themselves."

This kind of configuration is simply a dimensionality reduction attack for those low-demon worlds without flying dragons and heavy weapons, and can be easily handled.

Since his enemies have always been novices with no magical threat, the tactics he uses are similar to Ulthuan's bow and spear system:

A frontline force composed of elite Silver Mist Guards and a large number of Dread Spearmen, plus a long-range force composed of Silver Mist Hunters and Black Sharp Crossbowmen.

This is like eating chicken every day, and suddenly one day you are defeated by a group of chickens. The chickens tell you that they want you to believe in Kun God. How is this possible?

Rohan was not surprised by Fam's resistance, so he shouted to the giants around him like a pyramid scheme:

"Really don't think about it? Our faith does not object to your eating human flesh. As long as you are willing, our slave fences and prison camps can provide you with fresh food at any time!"

"Very well, Fam, would you like to tell me some information about you giants? For example, where you come from, your beliefs and so on."

Seeing Rohan approaching, Fam put down the slingshot in his hand and prepared to kneel down to salute, but was stopped by Rohan:

What's more, in the future decisive battle with Chaos, more and more strange behemoths and demons will definitely appear. It's time to strengthen your army!

"You guys stay here, I'm going to talk to those giants."

If he can master the black magic of making the Crown of Dominance, will he be able to use this magic on other races in the future?

"Hooooooh!"

The giants who had been paying attention to Rohan's shouting immediately started celebrating. They didn't care about their beliefs or disbeliefs. Having meat to eat is the most practical thing!

Looking at these giants who kept cheering, Luo Han nodded with satisfaction. It seemed that he had successfully deceived them so far.

"That's it...then are you willing to believe in a new god, such as an elf god?"

"As long as you can find the wheat and flour that giants eat, you can eat broth and rice with no problem!"

But once you encounter giants or a medium-to-high-level martial world with artillery, or even a world with various strange beasts, you will really be unable to do what you want.

When he heard that the casualties of Pendor soldiers exceeded a thousand, Rohan's eyebrows suddenly furrowed.

Lady Mist really doesn't care about the giants' food standards. After all, as long as they are not her followers, she won't care even if the giants eat elves.

Looking at these Pendor soldiers who had put on Cloister plate armor, Rohan fell into thinking about future tactics.

Looking at the giants lying on the ground and snoring outside the city, Rohan finally decided to talk to them first to see if he could convince them to sincerely join his army.

"A new god? Why should we believe in an elf god? I know what I say is ugly, but in our eyes, you elves and humans are just food."

"Dark magic? It seems that I will train these soldiers on their magic resistance in the future."

Looking at the introduction about the crown on the system panel, Rohan smiled slightly. This crown was not the only thing he found on Roderick's body.

Fam was slightly surprised. No wearer of the crown had ever cared about the origin and information of the giant, but he still answered honestly:

"I'm afraid I can't meet your expectations. The God who created us has left long ago, so we don't have any faith."

Thinking of this, Rohan couldn't help but quicken his pace, put on the crown and walked towards Fam who was sitting on the ground playing with the slingshot.

When he heard that Rohan was going to let himself believe in the elf gods, Fam's first impression was that it was ridiculous.

"Can I enjoy a feast of human flesh? I like eating meat pies!"

If these giants can be converted to the faith of Lady Mist, it is not impossible for these giants to become blessed giants in the future or carry mist shrines to add BUFF to surrounding allies!

"No need to salute, your name is Fam, right?"

[The crown is forged by binding black magic to the heart of the giant king, and has the power to command the giants]

And will the power of faith that giants can provide... be more than that of humans?

Looking at those fellow tribesmen who were easily fooled by Rohan, Fam shook his head helplessly and sighed. They are really a bunch of idiots who can't control their mouths!

Then Fam looked at Rohan, who was only the size of his own feet. He couldn't help but squat down and asked curiously:

"What are your hunting rules? We have a huge appetite. Do you have enough human slaves to keep us fed?"

"Don't worry, we will open up a new world together. There are always unruly people in this world who disobey discipline, and they are your food!"

"Okay, but you have to take care of yourself!"

(End of chapter)