The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 199 Malekith’s Trust

Looking at the nobles slowly leaving the palace hall, Malekith slowly closed his eyes and collapsed on the throne.

Just after returning from the front line, he had to deal with all these troubles, which really made him feel irritated.

Suddenly, a charming aroma slowly spread to the tip of Malekith's nose. He did not open his eyes, but asked with some boredom:

"You must be very tired after traveling for several days. It's time to go down and rest."

"Don't be so heartless, my dear son, I have some small questions to ask you~"

Morathi sat directly on the table in front of the Witch King, while gently stroking the cold midnight armor on his body, she asked curiously in a charming voice:

"Why don't you just send Kane's assassin to kill the fear lord who dares to learn magic? Have you forgotten that prophecy?"

Her sexual interest in Rohan has not diminished at all. If Malekith forgets the prophecy due to negligence, Morathi would not mind helping him solve a potential disaster personally.

Of course, before solving this scourge, she had to enjoy Rohan's handsome body, and then sacrifice his body to Slaanesh when she got tired of it!

Unfortunately, Malekith did not agree to her request. He just opened his dark green eyes slightly, took out an envelope from the desk drawer and threw it to Moras.

Morathi curiously took the envelope and saw that the already dusty envelope had already been opened, and the parchment inside was also a little yellowed.

After spreading the parchment and reading it carefully, Morathi couldn't help but widen her beautiful eyes, and asked Malekith in surprise:

"A year ago, that little guy named 'Luohan' told you everything about practicing magic?"

"Um."

"You...agree to such an excessive request?"

"I didn't write him back."

Wouldn’t that be tacit consent?!

Hearing that her son actually acquiesced to a male Druchi to learn magic, Morathi jumped down from the table and reprimanded anxiously:

"Have you forgotten the prophecy? You must not be careless when it comes to a male elf learning magic like this. You should kill him quickly!"

"Don't worry, I don't doubt his loyalty, and the reason why he can cast magic is entirely dependent on the magic power given to him by Lady Mist. He is not a mage."

Malekith was not worried that Rohan would betray him, not to mention the iron oath they made a hundred years ago, especially because neither side had any reason to backstab each other.

Since he often travels to other worlds, Rohan needs the dark elves to serve as a source of troops and shelter; and Malekith also needs the wealth and magic from other worlds that Rohan brings back.

As early as a year ago, Malekith had received the black magic from another world: [Hellfire] and [Shadow Dancer]!

Malekith was very satisfied with this kind of black magic that could be cast without consuming magical wind and only consuming some physical strength.

He still remembers the way those once-annoying trees wailed in pain under the evil black flames when they tried to attack him;

And the shock and fear on the face of Shadow King Aris when he was stabbed in the abdomen by his own shadow dancer when he tried to sneak up on him from behind fascinated him!

After the battle, Malekith drank several bottles of wine for the first time in a long time and had a good sleep at the same time.

[Shadow Dancer], who has a little self-awareness, is simply the best personal bodyguard, so that he does not have to worry about being assassinated by the Shadow King at all times.

Under such a premise, how could he kill his great hero-Lohan?

He also looks forward to Lohan continuing to bring him more surprises!

But Morathi doesn't think so. In her eyes, any male elf who knows how to cast magic is an enemy who may threaten Malekith.

Seeing that her son seemed unwilling to kill the fear lord named [Rohan], Morathi gritted her silver teeth and insisted:

"Even so, you should rather kill him by mistake than let him go! I suggest that he be sentenced to death in tomorrow's trial. If he dares to resist, I will kill him myself!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the magical wind around Malekith instantly gathered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a purple stream of light that could tear the skin slowly appeared in the air.

The wind of death surrounded Malekith and Morathi like a sharp blade, flying past Morathi's skin accurately every time.

"I am the Witch King of Naggarond and the future Phoenix King of Ulthuan!"

Malekith's green eyes stared intently at Morathi's beautiful eyes. His hoarse voice full of intimidation came from under the mask, and he said in an almost angry tone:

"As the future Phoenix King, if I drive out all my subordinates out of jealousy because they are too powerful, what is the difference between me and the false king who accomplished nothing back then - Bel Shana?"

He is the Witch King Malekith. He has enough patience and confidence to handle the relationship with Rohan. He does not need his mother, who is always doing bad things, to mess around!

Back then, it was because of Malekith's great achievements that Bel Shana chose to use despicable means to seize his alliance with the dwarves.

As a wise master, Malekith would not let Rohan go through what he had experienced and let this happen to him again!

"Hmph~ One day you will regret today's decision."

Seeing that Malekith was unwilling to follow her advice, Morathi snorted coldly, used magic power to blow away the wind of death around her, and then turned around and left the palace hall.

who is she?

She is the wife of the first generation Phoenix King and the mother of the current legal Phoenix King. How does she need permission to do things?

Seeing his mother slowly leaving the palace hall, Malekith slowly sat back on the throne, closed his eyes and fell into deep thought.

Around the palace, all the black guards, including the current guard captain Illul, swallowed nervously, waiting for the next order from the Witch King.

I don't know how long it took before Malekith opened his eyes again and ordered to the empty stone pillar next to Illul:

"Go and keep an eye on my dear mother, and at the same time arrange your people in the duel field. I don't want her to do anything stupid!"

"As ordered, Lord Witch King, do we need to arrange manpower around Rohan?"

A black shadow slowly walked out from the shadow of the stone pillar. Kull, the chief mentor of the Kane Assassins, came to the throne, half-kneeling on the ground and asked.

Malekith hesitated again, and this time the thinking time was much longer than before. It was not until Kull felt a little sore in his legs that he whispered:

"No need. At the same time, withdraw all the assassins you arranged in Gran Town. There is no need to continue to monitor them."

"As commanded."

(End of chapter)