The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 236 Poverty Alleviation

It has to be said that although the offensive of Khorne's army is quite fierce, countless valuable trophies will be left behind after every war.

Whether it is the heavy plate armor worn by the Chaos Warriors or the various weapons and equipment abandoned by the Norscans, it is a great supplement to Kislev, which is short of resources.

Weapons and armor forged from hundreds of thousands of steels, as well as the hard leather of mammoths and various chaotic beasts, are all excellent forging materials.

If Kislev can really collect all these trophies, it can even form a new elite army to counterattack Mosca!

Of course, this premise is that they can eat:

"We elves came all the way to Kislev to volunteer for humans, and we are fully qualified to take 50% of the loot in return.

At the same time, the one hundred carts of food provided by Lord Rohan will be delivered to Prague as soon as possible, and the supporting daily necessities will also be delivered as soon as possible."

In Plagg's castle, a group of Kislev nobles were looking helplessly at Rohan, who was sipping tea in front of them, and Dario, who was making a request next to him.

Peter's face was full of bitterness. It wasn't that he was unwilling to transfer the loot to the elves, but Kislev also needed the loot.

The Dwarf High King has left Plagg with 20% of the loot, and now the cake left for humans and elves is only 80% of the original.

Now, although the conditions of the elves are reasonable, if the conditions proposed by the other party are really implemented, how much cake will really fall into Kislev's mouth?

"We are grateful for the sacrifices made by the elves in this war, but Plagg was also severely damaged, and many citizens had to spend the night on the streets in the cold night wind.

There is no way, the other party gave too much!

As more and more craftsmen began to study in arsenals, the cost of conventional muskets had already become a bargain, and there were already thousands of them in stock.

To be honest, Rohan actually doesn't care about the equipment left by the Norscans at all. After all, compared with the craftsmanship of the elven craftsmen, the Norscans' techniques are really inferior.

"Okay, we can lower the selling price of silver ore to 80% of the original price, but at the same time, we hope to get discounts on food and arms."

"I'm afraid there are more. Look at the hundreds of weird-shaped cannons. Although I don't know why the elves designed them like this, they must have their intentions."

We dwarves once had a peaceful time with the elves, but those elves actually betrayed us and betrayed the trust of the dwarf martyrs!"

"Of course, no problem. You are the front line in the fight against Chaos, and this is the discount you deserve... We will sell them at half the price of the muskets that the Empire sells to you!"

Unexpectedly, after the war ended, Dario, who was in charge of logistics, couldn't wait to drag Rohan along and come to collect debts with a book of bills...

After a brief greeting, Rohan took Dario and left the castle, leaving only the Boye nobles with bewildered expressions.

"Yeah? Can it be done now? Don't we need someone to repair the bridge and then...?"

…

After all, Kloist is just an island country. Even after being transformed by Lady Mist herself, it can only be used to grow crops.

"Is...is that so?"

Hearing that Rohan was actually going to transport the food now, Peter, who was still checking the parchment, couldn't help but asked in confusion. He couldn't believe that the food was delivered so quickly.

Even the nobles and generals came to the rooftops around the square, trying to analyze the combat effectiveness of this army:

"Nearly half of the troops are long-range shooters. I'm afraid the long-range firepower of these elves is several times stronger than our shooting army."

"As commanded."

"Thorin, why don't we take a look from the front? We must huddle in the back like thieves, or we can find a warmer place."

The purple portal slowly opened, and the surrounding space was like a broken mirror, scaring the onlookers into retreating.

Seeing that Rohan had no intention of explaining, Peter simply stopped asking, but after thinking for a moment, he replied:

Rohan gently put down the tea cup in his hand, glanced at the Boye nobles present, and finally revealed his true purpose:

"We actually don't mind giving all the spoils to Kislev, and we can even give Kislev a discount on food... But there is a condition:

In the [trade agreement] we negotiated before, the silver price you offered was too high, and we hope to get some discounts."

"So... are you happy to work together?"

If you really have any concerns, we can also sell muskets that are cheaper than those of the Sigma Empire to help you quickly form a new shooting army."

Carrara~

Just as Thorgreen was about to take the child out of the square, a tearing sound suddenly came from the open space in the square in front of the elf, attracting everyone's attention.

"The elves consumed a lot of silver ammunition in this war, and hundreds of outstanding warriors suffered casualties. Don't we think our losses are not huge?"

"Good guy? Ha!"

"The square that was previously used as a helipad is fine. It's close enough to the residential area and can be used to distribute food."

In this case, he urgently needed a trading partner who could provide a stable supply of silver ore, and Plager was just right.

He didn't understand. We were all comrades fighting against the Chaos God and the Norscans just now, so why were we spying on each other like this now?

Sensing that Pushkin's mood seemed not too high, Solinger put down the telescope in his hand and sighed:

“A pleasure to work with!”

And Peter actually dared to take the initiative to reimburse the ammunition. How could this not surprise him?

"Well...as long as the ammunition consumed by the elves is the amount that Prager can bear, then we will try our best to meet the needs of the elves."

The nobles intensely discussed the elves' strategic layout and army composition, and wished they could immediately grab an elf officer to learn from them.

Thinking of this, Peter couldn't help but look down at the bill on the table filled with ammunition consumption, and pinched his temples with a headache.

The shivering Pushkin did not know the grudges between the dwarves and the elves. At this time, he was curled up under his fat fur windbreaker and looking at the elves blankly.

After all, the mining and exploration of silver mines have always been a troublesome matter. Even though Rohan has upgraded equipment for miners in various worlds from [World of Behemoths], the output of silver mines has always been insufficient.

Just a few hours ago, when Rohan finally flew out of the smoke after all the hardships, Peter excitedly thanked Rohan who landed on the city wall:

"Thank you very much for everything the elves have done for Mrs. Kislev. Please rest assured that Mrs. Kislev will reimburse you as much as possible for the ammunition you consumed in this war."

Seeing the hesitation gradually appearing on Peter's face, Rohan added another punch to his conditions, which immediately made the hesitation in Peter's eyes disappear.

"Then the rest will be left to you. My troops will gather in the square in half an hour. You can prepare in advance."

"Nearly one ton of silver is enough to cover Prager's silver mining for more than half a year. Can't we really be accommodating?"

Under the black robe, Pushkin's cheeks were red due to the cold wind. At this time, he was huddled in a corner and asked Thor Green who was standing on the table:

The two elves obviously had no intention of explaining Peter's doubts. After all, the matter of the portal has always been an internal matter among the elves, and Mrs. Kislev will understand it when she sees it.

Looking at this strange portal, Peter was so frightened that he quickly pulled out the battle ax from his waist. However, before he and the soldiers could react, a figure suddenly walked out of the portal:

Coupled with the materials needed to rebuild Erengrad, Kislev has really suffered heavy losses now, can't it really leave some more loot for us?"

Looking at the neatly arranged elven troops and the Cossack warriors next to him who were furious because the war was over, Peter couldn't help but touch his chin.

At that time, Rohan looked at Peter in surprise. You must know that the consumption of silver ammunition is never a small amount. Even Rohan, who has three worlds, feels that the logistics pressure is huge.

"you sure?!"

——Half an hour later, in the square

Since they had been notified by the nobles in advance, the Gossack warriors cleared the city square early and gave up their position to the elven army.

Hearing that Pushkin actually said that the elves are good people, Thorgreen, who was arranged by Erickson to stay and monitor the elves, couldn't help but sneered, and then said to Pushkin:

"Don't look at the fact that the elves have signed an agreement with you now, and they seem to be very friendly, but all that is just an appearance!

Could it be that these elves came to Prague by sea, and were all the food on each other's boats?

Pa~

The bear-shaped seal symbolizing Kislev was stamped on Rohan's parchment, and the 10-year [trade agreement] officially came into effect at this moment!

Rohan casually put this piece of parchment full of commemorative value into the system space, smiled and waved to the surrounding soldiers, and then asked Peter:

"Do you have any place in Prague that can be used to park your vehicles? I will have people transport the grain for the hundred carriages to you."

Due to the distance problem, Peter did not know that the elves' ammunition was made of silver. He thought that the elves' weapons were black powder weapons, which were interchangeable with the ammunition of the shooting army.

Like the noble grandfathers of Boye, these citizens who will basically never leave Kislev have never seen elves at all, so they are full of curiosity about this army.

Looking at the confident Dario in front of them, the Boye nobles lowered their heads helplessly. After all, who would have thought that the elves' musket ammunition was actually made of silver?

And Peter wanted to slap himself twice. Feeling the dissatisfied eyes of his compatriots behind him, he felt even more embarrassed.

Facing Peter's pleading, Dario frowned slightly, then looked at Rohan who was still drinking tea calmly, and asked pretending to be angry:

For him, the various minerals in Prague are more worthy of his attention. After all, even in [Grain and Grass World] and [Behemoth World], there are not enough minerals for development.

"And they don't have any cavalry units, so the maneuvering task is almost completely handed over to the flying dragons. It's really scary!"

At that time, after Peter saw Lohan's smile, he vaguely realized that something was wrong, but he still nodded pretendingly.

Maybe... you can consider hiring some elf officers to serve as instructors?

Among the crowd, two short figures in black robes were standing on stools, constantly monitoring the elven army in the distance through the crowd.

Looking at Peter and the Boye nobles who thought they had gotten a big deal and fell into joy, Rohan also had a smile on his face.

"Actually, I don't want to do this, but the hatred from thousands of years ago has long been engraved in our blood. In order to fulfill the hatred of our ancestors, we have to do this."

"Why do you dwarves hate the elves so much? I think they all came to help us fight the Norscans. They must be good people?"

"Don't worry, we won't let our trading partners suffer. You give us silver resources, and we can provide food and weapons. It can be said to be a win-win situation.

"Thank you so much!"

Countless citizens came to the square spontaneously, looking with horror and curiosity at the dragon riders and silver dragon knights riding on the backs of dragons, as well as the gorgeous weapons in the hands of the elves.

After discussing with the surrounding nobles for a while, Peter put a smile on his face again, took the initiative to shake hands with Rohan and said:

Looking at Peter with a pleading look on his face, Dario looked at Rohan again. He also knew that these humans had just experienced a war and had no money to exploit.

Although it doesn't seem like much, if Kislev really plans to purchase a large amount of goods, then Rohan can completely activate the productivity of the arsenal and quickly fill Kislev's arms market.

Is there any necessary relationship between walking? Square??

As a young man who had just left his homeland, Pushkin did not understand the deep hatred like the "Battle of Longbeard".

"Well, Daario, you go and assemble our troops, and we will withdraw to Naggaroth from that place."

For them, these elven warriors with only eight thousand people could easily defeat hundreds of thousands of Norscan troops, so their fighting methods and tactics must be worth imitating.

Although the predecessor of [World of Behemoths] covers half of the earth, Rohan currently does not have enough labor force to develop it, let alone mine mines.

"Be careful, this may be the demonic portal of Chaos!"

"Ms. Misty, what kind of place is this? Why is it so cold?"

A Chloe farmer driving a cart was huddled on the carriage, driving his cart filled with vegetables and beef through the portal, while constantly cursing in his mouth.

Suddenly, he noticed the Kislev ladies around him who were pointing various weapons at him, as well as the familiar elven army in the distance. He was so frightened that he hurriedly raised his hands and shouted:

"Captain, don't shoot, we are one of our own!"

(End of chapter)