The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 291 Open the door and preach freely

Author: Bamboo Basket Frame Water

Chapter 291 Open the door and preach freely

Hearing that Daario allowed her to go to the island, Mekasha immediately regained her strength, and then murmured excitedly:

"Is it true? I have never seen a backward human town. I just saw their port. It is estimated to be less than one percent of the size of Grand Town, right?"

"Stop talking nonsense, you only have one day to preach, remember to bring more people, don't embarrass Lord Rohan, do you understand?"

"I know, I know, I'll leave now~"

Before Dario could finish speaking, Mekasa had already left the deck eagerly and began to prepare for the next trip.

For a little girl who has not left Naggaroth for hundreds of years, even the poorest and most backward human village is an unheard-of new thing for Mekasa.

Watching Mekasha leave, the devil's eyes under Dario's mask couldn't help but narrow slightly, and then disappeared on the deck.

In order to help Lord Rohan master this new territory called 'Westeros Continent' as soon as possible, it is time to dispatch the [Alien Tribunal] that has been idle!

Not long after, Mekasa, who had put on a gorgeous warlock robe, was escorted by more than a dozen Mist Walkers and was preparing to take a small landing ship to Bear Island.

Of course, although it is only a small landing craft used to seize the beach, this 100-meter warship built by the elf shipwright is still the largest wooden ship on the entire Bear Island!

"More than a dozen Mist Walkers who have received the blessing of Lady Mist, and a veteran who serves as the captain of the Silver Mist Guard. Are you going to capture that island?"

Looking at the surrounding Pendor soldiers who were lowering the warship from the deck into the sea, Mekasa couldn't help but focus on the elves next to her, and asked helplessly:

"Please, can't you have more trust in me? In this deserted place, can I think of any place where I could betray Rohan?"

"It's Lord Rohan, you'd better be more respectful."

The Captain of the Silver Mist Guard - Mars looked at Mekasa with some dissatisfaction, obviously very dissatisfied with this sorceress who was full of misfits.

"Our mission is not to play around with you. After we send you back, we still need to deal with other periods."

"Oh? What's going on?"

"...No comment, your mission is to eat well, drink well, have fun, and then follow us back obediently."

Mars coldly rejected all of Mekasha's questions, and then walked down the stairs to the dock at the bottom of the Black Ark and began to prepare the supplies needed to enter Westeros.

After all, unlike Mekasa, who is purely playful, Mars and the other Pendor soldiers are all members of the Inquisition sent by Daario, who are here to explore the intelligence of Westeros!

According to Dario's request, their mission is to use all means to collect relevant intelligence, and at the same time train as many local "leaders" as spies.

In addition to their team, Daario also placed all the more than a hundred members of the Inquisition under his command, which can be said to be a heavy responsibility.

Because of this, Mars is so dissatisfied with Mekasha. After all, a guy like this who has no piety towards Rohan and Lady Mist is simply a heretic!

"Really boring……"

Looking at the soldiers all around who were seriously waiting for her, Mekasha couldn't help rolling her eyes, then picked up her skirt and jumped onto the landing ship.

In order to show off the glory of the Mist Lady, Mekasa did not wear the sorceress uniform that exposed her body, but chose a purple robe similar to that of the Asur elves.

Coupled with the olive branch laurel wreath she is wearing and the staff shining with a faint red light in her hand, Mekasha is as gorgeous as a noble female mage Sulfri at this time!

Seeing that Mekasha finally got on board the ship, Mars, who was wearing a military uniform, patted the follower next to him on the shoulder and said:

"lets go."

"Understood, the oars have been started and everyone is on combat readiness."

As the warriors activated the magic array in the cabin, the enchanted oars began to paddle continuously in the cold water, gliding on the sea surface at a speed that was beyond human reach.

The northerners on Bear Island apparently also noticed this high-speed warship rushing out of the "strange floating island", so they all shouted in horror:

"That must be the legendary White Walkers. They used some kind of magic to make the island float!"

"It could also be the Drowned God of the Iron Islands causing trouble. This island must be a warship used by the Ironborn to carry out ocean-going plunder!"

"Whatever those things are, what do we do now?"

Looking at the Viking-style dragon boat in the distance that could row the oars without relying on human power, even the lord of Bear Island—Mrs. Meggie’s eyes flashed with surprise.

However, Mrs. Meiji was worthy of being a hero among the women of Bear Island. After hesitating for a moment, she decisively ordered everyone:

"Get ready for battle. Don't be the first to attack. We should be no match for these people. Let's see what the other party's purpose is first!"

In her opinion, the opposite side was a powerful force that could levitate the island on the sea, and a remote place like Bear Island was simply not worthy of being plundered.

But if the opponent really has a plot against Bear Island, then even if the Mormont family is completely wiped out here, half of the opponent's teeth will be broken!

Thinking of this, Mei Ji shook the battle ax in her hand and said to a tall female warrior next to her:

"Daisy, go and take all your sisters to the secret cellar and hide them. They will never come out without my order. Do you understand?"

"……I see."

Looking at her mother's slightly thin but firm figure like a rock, Daisy's eyes were slightly red, but she also knew that her mother's decision was correct.

However, the two of them did not know at this time that although there was nothing faulty about Mrs. Mei Ji's approach, there were still two obvious small mistakes:

First of all, even if all the old, weak, women and children on Bear Island take up arms to fight, even if the number of people is ten times greater, it will be difficult to break the teeth of Black Ark.

Secondly, the people who came to Bear Island to negotiate from the Black Ark were not people...or not all people:

"Hello, do you want to know more about free preaching?"

Looking at the savage humans on the coast holding harpoons and hatchets, Mekasa not only did not feel the threat posed by them, she even found these weapons a bit cute.

After all, even in Gran Town, tasks such as harpooning and logging are usually left to slaves, and there is no need for elves to ask.

As the most prosperous magical capital of Nagaros, Grond relies on purchasing all its supplies from other places, so Mekasha has never seen such a fishing process.

What's more, even in Druchi society, safe fisheries and small black arks for fishing that need to deal with the threat of deep-sea sea dragons are the first choice of Druchi elves.

What's more, the waters of Nagaros are not safe. Various chaos sharks and abyssal krakens that are hundreds of meters long are enough to turn any wooden ocean-going ship into scrap.

Primitive offshore fishing gear such as harpoons and canoes were only rumored in the ancient times before Chaos existed. They are truly prehistoric tools!

Now we can actually observe primitive society at close range. What could be more exciting for scholars than this?

"Is that the legendary harpoon? Did the Ark pirates use this tool to hunt sea dragons?"

"This is... a canoe that only existed in the era of peace ten thousand years ago and can be controlled by just one elf?!"

"I didn't expect everything in the book to be true. Could it be that the place called the Sigma Empire is as backward as here? I guess the people in Kislev are more comfortable than the people here, right?"

At this time, Mekasha was like a second-generation rich man entering the countryside, showing great curiosity about everything on Bear Island.

While Melkasa was looking at everything on Bear Island curiously, Lady Meggie and the soldiers of the Mormont family were also watching the Tribunal soldiers on the landing craft.

When looking at the stainless steel armors on the attendants around Mekasha and the red and black dragon patterns on their robes, Mrs. Meiji couldn't help but frown and murmured::

"The black dragon flag that I have never seen before...could it be that the remnants of the Targaryen family overseas have returned to Westeros?"

Hearing Mrs. Meggie mention the Targaryen family, the faces of the surrounding Bear Island warriors immediately became nervous, and even the eyes of the surrounding people showed panic.

Could it be that the history of the Targaryen family using a three-headed dragon to conquer Westeros a hundred years ago is about to repeat itself?

Lady Meggie looked grave. As the head of the Mormont family who was loyal to the guardian of the North, he knew far more information than the common people around him.

According to news from Winterfell, Robb Stark, the eldest son of the Stark family, was attacked by unknown forces and was rescued by a white-haired witch who could use magic.

Although Mrs. Meggie didn't know what connection the white-haired girl had with the Targaryen family, she always felt that there was some conspiracy after seeing the soldiers wearing black dragon-patterned robes in front of her.

After all, it might be a coincidence if a white-haired woman appears alone, and it might also be a coincidence if a force using the Black Dragon Flag appears alone.

But if two coincidences are superimposed, the situation is different!

"I am Maggie Mormont, the head of the Mormont family on Bear Island. Who are you and why are you here?"

Looking at the soldiers of the Inquisition jumping from the dragon boat, Mrs. Meiji stood on the beach holding a battle ax and shield, with a sense of imminent vision of a tragic sacrifice.

She has decided that if the visitor is really a hostile Targaryen army, then even if the entire Bear Island is sacrificed, she must pass this information to Winterfell!

"Didn't I just say that we are here to spread faith? How do you say that... for peace and love!"

Seeing the woman in front of her who was determined to die, the surrounding Tribunal soldiers subconsciously put their hands on their weapons, and then ignored Mars next to them.

Mars looked at Mekasa who was still talking nonsense next to him, and couldn't help but sigh secretly. This female elf was indeed unreliable.

What about peace and love? We are Druchi elves, how could we need that kind of thing!

He casually pulled the troublesome female elf who was not good at speaking behind him. Mars, who was dressed in gorgeous silver armor, also jumped off the landing craft. He took out a bulging money bag from his arms and threw it to Mrs. Mei Ji, and then said coldly:

"We are missionaries. Use your best food and rooms to entertain us. We will bring you civilization and faith and help you live a better life in the future."

"Are you kidding me? Do you think you are a king? Come with me!"

Mrs. Meggie refuted Mars very forcefully, and then after looking at the purse filled with gold coins in her arms, she took the initiative to lead everyone to the Bear Castle.

It's not because she has no ambition, it's because she just glanced at the purse and already knew that the money in it was higher than the entire Bear Island's annual tax!

There is no way, Bear Island is too poor, otherwise the former leader of the Mormont clan, Jorah Mormont, would not have sold slaves for his wife's luxurious life.

What's more, Mrs. Mei Ji has also realized that even if the current garrison on Bear Island can defeat these dozen fully armed soldiers, it is estimated that they will not be able to face the retaliation on the floating island.

In this case, it is better to meet the other party's needs as much as possible, and then find a way to collect the other party's intelligence, and then report it to Winterfell.

"I didn't expect that the local lord was quite enthusiastic. He actually invited us directly to his home?"

"Stop being ridiculous. Don't forget that we are here to preach. We don't have much time to play around here."

Mrs. Meiji, who was walking in front, quietly turned back, looked at Mekasha and the heavily armed Tribunal soldiers who were laughing and joking, and couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Lord Eddard, I wonder if House Mormont will be able to continue to serve you in the future.

In this way, except for a fun elf who didn't care about the mission at all, the two teams with their own evil intentions walked towards the wooden castle in the center of Bear Island.

————The land beyond the Great Wall, somewhere in the Fist of the First Peoples

"finally reached……"

A person covered in charred ash slowly crawled out of the snow, looking at the savage camp in the distance full of fire of life, his blue eyes filled with joy.

He is a White Walker, to be precise, he is a White Walker who has just been rescued by special means!

Just a few days ago, he was just a young freeman named 'Hawk', who was gathering the remaining defeated generals of the surrounding wildlings under the organization of several fellow survivors of Thern.

However, less than two days later, tens of thousands of ghouls destroyed the camp he and his companions had built so hard. Even he himself was pierced by an ice sword and could only stay there to wait for death.

However, at this critical moment, a green-skinned girl covered in green leaves suddenly appeared and stuffed an unknown stone into his heart.

"It's so ugly. I didn't expect that I would become a member of the White Ghosts... It's really the biggest joke the gods have played on me!"

Looking at his pale hands and skin destroyed by dragon flames, Hawke couldn't help but laugh to himself, and then staggered towards the savage camp with difficulty.

Recalling the flying dragons in the sky that he saw some time ago, and the terrifying army that could crush the white ghosts, Hawke couldn't help but speed up his pace.

Mance must be informed that a creature more terrifying than the White Ghost has appeared!

(End of chapter)