The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 242 Don’t talk about martial ethics

Author: Bamboo Basket Frame Water

Chapter 242 Don’t talk about martial ethics

"You are so brave!"

Hearing that Ildalion dared to insult himself and Druch in this way, Ange's eyes immediately burst out with a terrifying murderous intent, and he immediately pulled out the long sword at his waist and stabbed the opponent.

The sharp blade emitting a faint blue light sliced ​​through Ildalion's long flowing golden hair, and the blond hair that had been cut repeatedly fluttered in the wind and slid across Angor's dull face.

Click~

In the distance, Dario silently held the telescope in his hands. He didn't even care that his hands were covered with glass shards and debris. Instead, he calmly said to the artilleryman next to him:

"Be prepared for bombardment. If something unexpected happens to Rissadilan, you will open fire immediately."

"As you command!"

Compared to Dario who seems calm, Risa Dilan on the other side is not so calm:

"Ange! Ildalion, do you know what you are doing?!"

Looking at Ange who slowly fell to the ground, and Ildalion who took the sword from Ange's hand and kept looking at it, Rissadilan suppressed the shock and anger in his heart and gritted his teeth and roared.

Hearing Rissadilan's roar, Ildalion glanced at the opponent with disdain, then shook off the blood on his sword and said:

"Shut up, Exile, you have no right to tell me what to do from the beginning. It is your honor not to be the first to kill you."

"Everything I do is for the sake of the Noldor. We already have enough enemies. Do you want to see the dragon's flames swallowing [Elacle] before you give up?"

"Hmph, as long as you don't reveal Elacle's location, the Noldor will one day be able to rule the entire Pendor...

Ah~ I forgot, you have been deprived of the ability to see into Elacle, so you don’t even have a chance to reveal your location. It seems that you are useless to both of us~ Hahaha——"

Looking at the angry but helpless Risa Dilan in front of him, Ildalion couldn't help but laugh out loud, obviously not caring about Risa Dilan's threat.

Eraklai, the first castle of the Noldor in the continent of Pendor, is also the last refuge of the Noldor.

Although the Noldor elves cannot use overly powerful magic, they still have the ability to draw some magic runes to hide the castle.

What's more, since the main war faction of the Noldor elves has gradually gained the upper hand in the 'political struggle' that the elves are best at, the Noldor tribe now has all the people in arms, and their troops are strong:

Tens of thousands of elven warriors guard this Noldor fortress, with rune turrets and magic walls capable of destroying all invading enemies!

What's more, these evil elves who call themselves "Druch" have already been spied on by their spies, and the general composition of the army and intelligence have also been mastered by Noldor.

A giant snake with five heads and flying dragons filling the sky?

Mobile rune weapons and magic turrets are enough to make them human!

Powerful gunpowder troops and a large army of human servants?

Hum~ Every one of our warriors from the Noldor tribe are experienced masters, and coupled with the elf mercenaries they spread in various mercenary groups, why should we be afraid of Druch!

As for magic weapons...

Those Noldor elves who were able to escape from the Titan War, among other things, the Sindar elves definitely had a lot of wool!

After all, it was a large ship that the Noldor elves spent several years building. With the warning from an ancient dragon, they were able to prepare many good things in advance.

Not to mention anything else, they brought at least thousands of Sindarin magic weapons that once made them unattainable to the Noldor!

Jumping off the back of the horse gracefully, Ildalian couldn't help but stretch his fingers, then pulled off the sparkling necklace around Ange's neck and said with a smile:

"A big-headed soldier can actually use magic items. It seems that these guys are quite luxurious. If we can swallow them all as our own, our Noldor tribe will have a greater chance of conquering Pendor!"

After saying that, Ildalion pointed the blade in his hand at Rissadilan on the other side, looking at the other party's pitiful appearance of being threatened by his family guards and mockingly said:

"Go away and send a message to your employer. You like to make human beings your servants. It just so happens that I will also make you my servants in the future!"

"You want to let me go back?"

"Only the words that come out of your mouth can reflect my majesty... Now take the body of your lowly friend and get out!"

Hearing Ildalion's undisguised arrogance, Rissadilan resisted the trembling hands of drawing his bow to fight back, slowly picked up Ange, who was already lifeless on the ground, and ran towards the distance.

But secretly, Rissadilan was already ready to fight back. As long as there was any movement from behind, he would immediately use the red emerald bow on his waist to fight back.

Because he knew that with Ildarian's vengeful character, he would never let him leave this place easily.

Of course, what's more important is that, after all, Ildalion, as the second strongest among the Noldor elves, does have his arrogance:

"That is the red emerald rune bow that belongs to Aslandil's nephew. I didn't expect that he would leak the Noldor elves' treasure for the sake of so-called 'justice'. It is simply unforgivable!"

Looking at the familiar compound bow on Rissadilan's belt, Ildalion took out a sterling silver war bow from the belt on his waist, and then set a red arrow on it.

Compared to Rissadilan's red emerald bow, this all-silver war bow is particularly noble and pure, and even the rune plate armor on Ildarion's body seems incomparable.

"I'll leave it to you, [Ending], don't let me down..."

呲呲呲——

As Ildalion slowly pulled out the golden bowstring, sharp electric sounds came from the red arrows, like thousands of birds chirping at the same time!

With Ildalion's cruel smile, the red arrow, which was gradually covered with a layer of silver light, was slowly aimed at the fleeing Rissadilan in the distance.

"Damn it, this guy's words really can't be trusted!"

Hearing this voice, Lisa Dilan didn't even bother to continue running with Ange's body, but decisively dropped the body.

After secretly apologizing to Ange in his heart, he quickly drew out the emerald bow and three arrows from his waist, and then looked angrily at Ildalion in the distance.

He actually doesn’t even have the most basic integrity, and he is completely incompetent!

"Quick! Fire the cannon and launch everything that can be launched!"

Even Daario did not expect that Ildalion would come here, and he was so frightened that he directly issued the order to start the war.

He originally wanted to wait for Rissadilan to reach a safe distance before launching a preemptive bombardment, but he didn't expect that the other party was even less martial-minded than he was!

(End of chapter)