The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 305 Collecting Dogs

Author: Bamboo Basket Frame Water

Chapter 305 Collecting Dogs

"You...why don't you get up first?"

Lisa Dilan looked hesitantly at the young man kowtowing in front of him, not knowing what to do for a moment.

Just now, when Rissadilan had just walked out of the hall of Castle Black, this young man who smelled of blood suddenly blocked his way.

Since they were blocked by some savages and night watchmen before entering Castle Black, Rissadilan and the hunters, who were ruthless and taciturn, directly killed all the humans who blocked the way.

And this young man hopes that he can follow him to the corner of Castle Black, and the way he is desperately suppressing his emotions is very suspicious!

Originally, Rissadilan thought this was just a human who wanted revenge, so he followed him to the alley with all his vigilance.

Just when he was ready to draw his sword and kill the young man in front of him, the young man suddenly knelt down in front of Lisa Dilan, and then kissed his silver boots desperately.

"My lord, please allow me, the humble one, to serve you and add fuel to the prairie fire you are about to set off on the road to Westeros!"

Dong dong dong~

The young man frantically smashed his forehead on the snow, completely ignoring that the blood he had shed had melted the thick snow on the ground and covered most of his face with blood.

He is none other than the illegitimate son of Lord Roose Bolton, Ramsay Snow, who is hated by the world as "Little Skinny"!

As a lowly illegitimate son, he knew very well how much his father disliked his status.

In order to successfully obtain the inheritance rights of the Dreadfort, Ramsay not long ago even poisoned himself to kill his half-brother, Dominic Bolton.

However, before Ramsay knew whether Dominic had died from his poison, he followed Roose Bolton to the Wall to fight against those damn wildlings.

Before he could recover from this sudden upheaval, another bad news followed:

Dominic is not dead!

Because Ramsay left too hastily, the originally flawless plan was accidentally exposed, which ultimately led to Dominic capturing several 'illegitimate boys' alive.

As an elegant young master with a gentle temperament, Dominic has always hoped to have a brother who is sympathetic to him, but he never expected that this brother actually wanted to kill him!

Ramsay still remembers the disappointed look his father looked at him when Dominic's envelope full of disappointment and anger towards Ramsay was delivered to Roose Bolton's dining table:

"How stupid you are. I once warned you: a harmonious land and peaceful people are my way to rule, but you have violated this creed.

After this war is over, you can stay in Castle Black and become a Night's Watch with peace of mind, and never think of tarnishing the Dreadfort with your dirty ambitions."

The soft words were as biting as the cold winter wind, making Ramsay feel as scared as if he had fallen into an ice cellar naked.

Because of this, Ramsay, who had been appointed as the Night's Watchman, would skin the captured wildlings so unscrupulously.

After all, when he becomes a night watchman, he may even lose this last remaining pleasure.

But now, the appearance of the Silver Dragon Knights and the elves has given Ramsay a new choice, a far brighter path than becoming a Night Watchman!

He wanted to personally serve as a guide for these powerful Drukki elves, not seeking any glory or wealth, but only hoping that he would not become an unknown recruit of the Night's Watch in the future.

In Ramsay's eyes, he at least still has the noble blood of the Bolton family flowing in his body, how can he be confused with all those lowly people!

"Please, my lord, although I, Ramsay Snow, am just a humble illegitimate son, I am willing to be your loyal hunting dog, and I will definitely live up to your expectations!"

"Hmm... maybe Master Rohan really could use a good dog?"

Looking at the prostrate human young man in front of him, Rissadilan looked at Roose Bolton, who was not far away with an ugly face. After thinking for a moment, he said with a smile:

"Then, are you willing to dedicate everything you have to the noble Mist Faith and the great Saint Rohan?"

"I do! I do!"

"So in the possible conflicts between elves and humans in the future, are you willing to stand on Lord Rohan's camp, or even draw swords against your own relatives and friends?"

Hearing this, Ramsay's body, which was kneeling on the ground and kissing the silver boots of Rissadilan, could not help but tremble slightly. The weak relationship between himself and Roose Bolton emerged in his mind.

In the eyes of his noble father, he was just a useless illegitimate son, especially after the failure of the plan to assassinate Dominic, the relationship plummeted.

In this case, why should I care about the so-called father-son relationship that should never exist in the world, instead of dedicating myself to a brighter future?

He wants to climb to the highest level step by step, and he wants to be the "snow high" in Snow!

Thinking of this, Ramsay rushed out a short knife from his waist, faced the sharp blades placed on his neck by the surrounding elves without fear, and gritted his teeth at Rissadilan:

"I swear that I will dedicate my loyalty and soul to the 'Lord Rohan' you call me, and I will give my entire left hand as a gift of allegiance!"

Phew!

After saying that, Ramsay actually cut off his entire left forearm with a knife, and then stared at Risa Dilan with a joking face in front of him.

He also knows that his decision seems a bit too arbitrary, but as long as he can get freedom and a minimally bright future, he is willing to take a gamble!

Fortunately, he made the right bet:

"Nice eyes. I'm afraid even some young Druch elves can't show such courage as you. What a good dog."

Ramsay, who had lost an arm due to excessive blood loss, struggled to raise his head from the snow, and then looked in the direction of the sound:

I saw a gorgeous figure with a faint light all over the body slowly descending from the sky, with its spread holy wings covering the dim sun in the sky, like a true god walking in the world!

Could it be that a god has descended to earth?

"I happen to need a guide dog, so you should take on this responsibility."

Rohan looked at the young human who was unconscious due to excessive blood loss with admiration. Although he didn't know the other person's name because he had just arrived, he admired this energy.

A faint blue light slowly floated out from Rohan's hand, and then slowly penetrated into Ramsay's broken left arm under the gaze of Roose Bolton.

Although this kind of thing can often be solved by giving Ramsay a rebirth pill, Rohan decided to use the 'Holy Praise' with more gorgeous special effects to heal him.

There is no other reason than to show off~

After all, I just took in a good dog, so I always need to show my strength as a dog owner, right?

Faced with the blue light that suddenly attached to his body, Ramsay, who had no power to fight back, could only watch the power enter his body and then disappear.

"By the gods! My injury...!"

Ramsay felt that his whole body was filled with pure energy, and the rough calluses on his right hand that had been left as a farmer's boy had disappeared.

More importantly, he could feel waves of itching coming from his left arm, as if thousands of ants were climbing over the wound.

"Ahhhh——"

As the itching became more intense, Ramsay couldn't help but let out bursts of painful screams, wondering why he was suffering like this.

However, Roose Bolton, who was secretly observing not far away, slowly widened his eyes, then couldn't help but swallowed and murmured:

"Old gods above, am I still in some kind of illusion?"

I saw that the broken part of Ramsay's arm was growing a steady stream of pink flesh buds, and then it actually turned into the shape of a palm!

Moreover, this palm is slowly getting bigger, and its color is gradually turning into a color as fair as the skin, and it looks like a new arm.

But if you combine this scene with the broken arm on the ground that is still bleeding, then not only does it not have any sanctity, but it is as weird as a terrifying cult ritual.

Even Ed and Mr. Xiong, who hurriedly left the castle hall after hearing the noise and came to the training ground to observe, were shocked and opened their mouths, looking at Ramsay's severed hand in disbelief.

But then, Mr. Xiong set his sights on Rohan's pair of snow-white wings and his face like the prince of Slaanesh, and murmured in fear:

"Old... Gods above me, what kind of monster is this?!"

For them, if they just sew the severed hand to the wound for recovery, it may be more in line with their understanding, but it would be too scary to find a newbie out of thin air.

Not to mention the sudden appearance of this two-winged monster. Just the vague sense of oppression emanating from the opponent's body was enough to make them feel fear from the bottom of their hearts!

Even Xili quietly followed out, but after taking one look at Rohan, she subconsciously pulled out a silver dagger from her waist and said in panic:

"This is... the harpy? No, is it the suture warrior newly researched by Ain El?"

At the same time, Rohan also noticed Ciri who was dressed in a standard witcher outfit. He was slightly startled at first, and then he teleported to Ciri and asked:

"I seem to have found an interesting little girl... You must not be a native of this world, right? Where did you come from?"

"me……"

Seeing the strange elf in front of her who exuded the aura of a king, Xili took a few steps back nervously, not knowing how to answer for a moment.

Facing such an oppressive elf leader, Ciri knew that even if she denied her identity as a time traveler, she would still be discovered.

Acknowledge your identity as an Ancient Blood?

None of the elves are good at all. It feels like this will be more dangerous!

Just when Shiri was in a dilemma, a dark figure suddenly pulled Shiri behind, and then stood in front of Rohan.

It's Eddard Stark!

'Don't he know this man can do magic? Is he usually so brave?!'

Seeing Ed holding the hilt of the ice sword blocking Rohan's sight, Roose Bolton beside him couldn't help but secretly sighed, secretly sighing at the other man's... recklessness.

It has to be said that such a person can become the leader of the North and continue to do so for so many years. This is really a miracle!

After thinking about it, he secretly moved to the side to avoid being splashed with blood later.

He had already guessed that Ed planned to abide by the ancient 'guest etiquette' and was prepared to use the host's life to protect the safety of the guests, but this seemed to him to be a joke.

He didn't know if gods really existed in this world before, but now he is convinced that these elves are at least really blessed by gods.

"Pfft~ Calm down, young human, if I really want to take action, you won't have a chance to live to talk to me."

And Rohan obviously didn't expect that this human being who was less than half his age would actually dare to stand in front of him, so a faint smile immediately appeared on his face.

He didn't know Ed, but that didn't stop him from regarding Ed and those northern nobles as his future lackeys leading the way.

After all, the value of this world is, at most, nothing more than a 'forage world' or a 'forging world' similar to the Kingdom of Chloe, and its potential is quite limited.

After all the magic-related value in this world is drained, he will let the local puppet king or administrative governor be responsible for managing the world and will not stay here too long.

Since these northern nobles will be one of our own sooner or later, then I might as well leave a good impression on the other party first and prepare for the next negotiation.

However, before Ed could continue the conversation with Rohan, a blood-red figure suddenly stood between him and Rohan, and then pointed at Ed's nose in a sharp voice and yelled:

"Get away, damn Stark is worthy of stopping the great Lord St. Rohan, hurry up and take him with you!"

"ah?"

Looking at the Bolton bastard in front of him who was pointing at his nose and yelling, Ed subconsciously began to look for Roose Bolton, but found that the sinister man had already disappeared.

Seeing that Ed didn't pay attention to him at all, Ramsay first looked at Rohan's face humbly, and then gritted his teeth with the master's acquiescence and scolded again:

"Get out of the way quickly, Eddard Stark, this is your last chance to live, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

Hearing this, everyone present looked at this bold illegitimate child in disbelief. Even Luo Han had an idiom pop up in his mind:

A dog fights against human power?

However, after being disturbed by Ramsay, Rohan did not continue to ask about Ciri's motivation, so he left the training ground and walked towards the hall of Castle Black.

Travelers are actually not uncommon. The most common task for witch hunters in the Sigma Empire is to find and repatriate those travelers who unfortunately came to the Sigma Empire through various means.

Even Rohan personally dealt with some humans who traveled to the Warhammer world when he was in Naggarond, and even met a fellow villager!

But it is a pity that the fellow countryman does not seem to be as lucky as himself. After all, there is no emperor in this world, and there is no reliable savior for mankind.

The fellow who had been corrupted by Chaos was finally decapitated by Rohan with a halberd before he turned into a Chaos Egg, and he even thoughtfully put a homemade mark of purity on his body.

If the Emperor really exists, may he be blessed~

(End of chapter)