The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 2 Grand Town

"Whether it's a fluke or not, I need your ability now."

The Witch King obviously didn't intend to talk nonsense, but said to Luohan:

"According to the news, dirty ratmen attacked Gran Town and killed the local nobles. I want you to go and get rid of those ratmen for me."

"The troops brought out from this safari are all at your disposal. If you perform well, then you will be the new fear lord of Gran Town."

Rohan was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't restrain his ecstasy. Grand Town, that was the blessed land he had dreamed of for hundreds of years!

But Luohan still suppressed the joy in his heart and asked carefully:

"Then shall I go?"

"roll!"

"Okay, sir!"

After taking the military card thrown by the Witch King, Luohan immediately left the fire and rode his horse to the square of the ruins of the village.

In the square, the dark elf troops had already finished their plundering and were arranged in neat square formations, waiting for Rohan's review.

And these young people who had been favored by Lohan spontaneously joined Lohan's army. After all, who can refuse a boss who is easy to talk to and rich?

"There is good news, do you all know about Grand Town? The local fw lord couldn't defeat the rat people, so he was defeated by a group of rats!"

"Hey hey hey..."

"Drucci! I think most of you know me. After all, we often meet in pubs or casinos!"

Returning to the topic, Rohan saw many familiar figures among these armies, most of whom were conscripted citizens of Nagarond. They were all homeless but obedient good men.

Hundreds of refugees who lost their homes were forced to huddle in remaining houses.

"Druch!"

Being able to own a house of their own is their greatest expectation!

Seeing the soldiers' emotions being aroused, Rohan nodded comfortably.

————A few days later

Gran Town, a town located on the Claw Coast and the Broken Land, was targeted by Rohan decades ago due to its proximity to the Desolate Coast and its remote location.

Now Luo Han finally has a chance to occupy the magpie's nest!

Rohan, who was riding on the dark horse, was so excited that he even began to think about a plan to expand the town!

Even Morathi, who was far away in Hagrid's Hall, wrote back to ask what was going on.

"Oh? Let's go and have a look."

Outside the square, a group of dark riders were also ready, and the sharp barbs on the spears in their hands made people shudder!

But when Rohan arrived near Gran Town, he discovered that the situation was far worse than the Witch King said:

The stone wall that was originally several meters high was completely pushed down, revealing a large number of burned town houses and various corpses that had not been cleaned up.

Since you are so motivated, go and build the Grand Town you have always dreamed of.

"Let's go for glory! Blood! Victory!"

"Sir, we are about to arrive at Grand Town. We have found no traces of dirty rats, but... Grand Town doesn't look good. You'd better take a look for yourself."

Rohan didn't know what the quartermaster was saying, but even if he knew, he probably wouldn't care.

The soldiers couldn't help but laugh out loud, because they all knew Luo Han, but not because of his drinking capacity and gambling skills, but because Luo Han always spent a lot of money!

Just when Rohan was full of daydreams about what he thought was a bright future, a dark rider who was exploring the path hurried back and said with a sad look on his face:

It's a pity that the local fear lord is a white-haired beauty with a bad temper. She wears a mask all day and scolds everyone she sees. She doesn't accept anyone except spicy chicken shreds.

A quartermaster came to Luo Han and reported to him the situation of the army. His eyes were full of jealousy. He was obviously dissatisfied that Luo Han had become the leader of the army without making any achievements!

Why?

Could it be that this pretty boy who looks like the eldest son of Slaanesh is the illegitimate son of the Witch King?

Naturally, Rohan refused to accept anyone who came. With the tacit approval of the Witch King, he would hand over 70% of the treasure every time, and then take the remaining money to build a good relationship with the young people in the slums.

The soldiers excitedly waved their weapons. Although the dark elves are a slave society and they don't have to worry about food and clothing, most of them can only live in collective apartments in slums.

"The Witch King has given me a chance. As long as we perform well, I can become the new lord of Grand Town. I promise you that I will give you your own residence in Grand Town!"

A hundred years of getting along with each other made Rohan understand that for Druch, what he needed most was not the passionate speech before the war, but the benefits he could gain after victory.

It's so difficult for Druch, let alone the slaves who are barely clothed.

As he served as the chief attendant of the Witch King, some minor nobles wanted to use Rohan to please the Witch King, so they inevitably gave gifts to Rohan.

Rohan was already prepared for the rider's report. After all, the situation in the towns plundered by the ratmen was definitely not optimistic.

Luo Han looked at these soldiers with satisfaction. Although these soldiers were just ordinary cannon fodder in the previous game, Luo Han did not doubt the combat effectiveness of these soldiers.

After all, when I was airdropped by Spicy Chicken Silk to serve as the squad leader of the Black Guard of Nagarond, there were already a lot of rumors circulating.

"Great!"

Since Nagaros is rich in steel, Druchi's soldiers all wore full-body iron armor, like a military Great Wall made of black iron!

The shouts of hundreds of dark elf warriors resounded across the plains, causing the Witch King in the distance to nod secretly.

"My Lord, there are a total of 480 outstanding Druchi Dread Spearmen and 60 Dark Riders willing to join your team."

"The Witch King rewarded me with 1,000 gold coins, which is enough to pay my troops' wages for the next two months. As a city close to the mountains, Glen Town should be able to find mineral deposits, right?"

The few hundred remaining slaves, driven by temporary slave owners, were repairing the burned-out buildings, and the circle of caves outside the town was obviously used by slaves.

Looking at the dilapidated scene of Grand Town, Lohan's facial muscles twitched slightly in anger.

Now he finally understood why the Witch King was so kind as to give this geomantic treasure to him.

No lord is willing to accept feelings at all, right?

PS: Backward slavery means that the income exceeds 10,000 per round.

(End of chapter)