The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 132 The giant stands on Pendor

When he first became a fear lord, the Witch King rewarded Rohan for his hundreds of years of service and gave him a black dragon flag that symbolized his identity.

Now, the Black Dragon Flag has been planted on the land of the three worlds and has become the symbol of Rohan's army.

————Pande Continent, Dilin Port

People are coming and going on the bustling streets, and the clouds of war seem to have left this port city.

Merchant ships from the Amara Continent and the Buckley Empire's fleet are constantly traveling between the ports, bringing various exotic goods to the Imperial Port for dumping.

From time to time, several Druchi slave owners wearing silver crosses could be seen whipping the slaves, asking them to hurry up and unload the cargo from the merchant ship.

Many captains from other continents came to a temple made of pure white marble and prayed to the icon of the Misty Lady.

As the patron saint of travelers, the power of the Lady of the Mist constantly protects merchant ships lost on the sea and guides them to safety.

This has allowed Lady Mist's influence to spread even to the distant continent of Amalur!

Mordred, who had black hair and black eyes, looked at Fam and the portal behind him curiously, with a strange look in his eyes, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

After a while, Fam, carrying a hammer and a slingshot, walked out of the portal. As he walked, he complained to behind him:

"Uh, this damn portal is terrible. Don't you guys have a more comfortable way... Oh, hello."

If a human named [Mordred] hadn't led his adventure group to come to assist, I'm afraid Dario and the others wouldn't have been able to break the deadlock!

Now we only need to wait for Lord Rohan to arrive, and 8,000 Pendor soldiers and nearly 3,000 Druch warriors can launch a full-scale attack on the Bacchus Empire!

When the time comes, the Black Dragon Flag will eventually be planted across the entire Pendor continent!

"Put down your weapons, this is one of our own!"

"Yes, may I ask...where are the others?"

The giant's thunderous shout instantly attracted the attention of the entire city's defenders. Thousands of Pendor soldiers immediately gathered and aimed their black iron spears and javelins at Fam.

Looking at the elves on the ground with their repeating crossbows pointed at him, Fam couldn't help but blinked and shouted to the portal again:

What's more, the current Dilin Port has become more and more prosperous under his management. At the same time, due to the hiring of the [Mordred Mercenary Group] to assist in training the Pendor militia, the pressure on the city defense has also been relieved.

"Alert! Prepare to shoot!"

Dario looked at Alleyn angrily, but Alleyn stepped forward without fear and continued to persuade him earnestly:

"Needless to say, I will never agree to your demands and establish a so-called second empire!"

After a while, thousands of elven warriors swarmed into the square, asking each other excitedly:

Compared to the somewhat cowardly little nobleman he once was, Alleyn's once cowardly face has become firm, and the bulging muscles on his body also tell the story of his extraordinary status.

"What's this sound?!"

"It's been a year..."

Even Wangcai, who was lying on the outskirts of the city, heard this familiar yet unfamiliar voice. He stood on his feet excitedly and watched the purple smoke that was tearing apart the space constantly swaying its tail.

"Okay, okay, there is no second emperor in this world, there is only a loyal colonial governor, okay?"

Thinking of this, Dario felt happy again. He picked up the wine glass and was about to turn around and leave, continuing to devote himself to the complicated territorial affairs.

The defenders of Di Lingang are also holding their weapons tightly, ready for battle at any time!

Looking at these hostile Pendor people, Fam looked at the black dragon flag on the city wall in confusion, then slowly raised his hammer and prepared to defend.

Just a few months ago, this city was still under siege by the Snake Cult and faced the threat of destruction at any time.

Dario put down the wine glass decisively, turned around and left the room, ignoring the plea on Alleyne's face.

Suddenly, a sound like breaking glass resounded throughout Dilin Port. Dario almost instantly threw away his wine glass and hurried to the window sill to check.

Just when Dario was lost in memories, a figure suddenly came from behind, it was the leader of the Teutonic Knights - Alleyn.

Dario stood at the highest point of the castle with a wine glass in hand, staring at the increasingly prosperous city, his heart filled with nostalgia for the past and longing for the future.

Just when the two sides were at war with each other, Dario finally rushed over with Alleyne and a young man, shouting to the people around him:

As soon as he heard that Rohan was about to arrive, Dario hurriedly began to arrange his clothes, and at the same time whispered to Alleyne and Mordred beside him:

"Let me rot the so-called Second Empire into your stomach, or I will chop off someone's head. Do you understand?"

What a joke, it’s just that I haven’t heard from Lord Rohan for a year, and these humans actually started to persuade him to establish an independent country!

Then Dario pulled away the crowd with some excitement and asked Fam, who was still holding a sledgehammer:

"Excuse me, are you a giant belonging to Lord Rohan?"

"Governor Dario, I still strongly recommend that you consider my suggestion."

"Rohan? You mean that elf leader who can use magic?"

Fam's face was filled with visible disappointment. The Battle of Inverness a month ago was the best meal he had ever had since he was born.

Carrara——

As an elf with a long lifespan, Daario does not care about the brief loss of contact with Rohan. After all, he has confidence in the strength of Rohan and the Lady of the Mist.

"He should be here soon, so why don't we stop fighting now? What a pity, I thought I could have another feast of human flesh."

"Didn't you say that this place might be occupied by humans? Why is it elves again?"

Amid the cheers of the elves, the portal grew larger and larger, and then, a big foot wrapped in iron armor stretched out from the portal.

"My Lord Governor, this is not a betrayal, but an attempt to better govern this land. I think Mordred and the other captains will agree."

Since the trainer commander of the Mordred Mercenary Group had not seen Rohan's portal, he immediately ordered the soldiers who were training to assemble in the city center.

Alleyn raised his hand obediently, after all, it would be of no benefit to him, the leader of the Teutonic Knights, if such things were told.

"Needless to say, I will never betray Lord Rohan, not now or in the future!"

Almost at the same time, all the Druchi warriors who heard the sound dropped what they were doing and looked towards the place where the sound came from.

"You can't be wrong! It's a portal. Has Lord Rohan finally remembered us?"

Fam slowly put down the hammer. Fearing that he would be suddenly attacked, he kept his body in front of the portal, allowing him to advance to attack and retreat to defend.

Since there was no possibility of war now, he moved his body away from the portal and gave way to the passage of the portal.

Dozens of giants wearing heavy armor followed closely behind. Compared with the past, the giants at this time were covered in iron armor from top to bottom, and their joints were also connected by iron sheets.

Since he can supply the giants with supplies from the entire continent, although Rohan cannot produce very good long-range weapons for the time being, he can still do it with full-body armor and an iron sledgehammer.

(End of chapter)