The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 324 The green grassland favors the old prime minister

Author: Bamboo Basket Frame Water

Chapter 324 The green grassland favors the old prime minister

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, the elves have taken root in the continent of Westeros for a year.

In this short but fulfilling year, countless nobles and commoners made a lot of money by relying on cooperative trade with the elves, and even the debts owed to the Iron Bank were paid off!

The influence of the elves on Westeros has reached an unprecedented level, and even the nobles who are still secretly loyal to the Targaryen family have to choose to temporarily restrain themselves.

After all, compared to the Targaryen remnants who have no information, the profits from the transaction with the elves are really too much...

Under this situation, the whole of Westeros seems to be showing a prosperous and beautiful scene, as if peace has really come to this continent.

Of course, not all people and elves are satisfied with this harmony and tranquility:

For example, the Western Territory is being beaten and ignored and the Druchi warriors are doing nothing all day long!

————Wang Ling, Black Tower Academy

"Sir Rohan, the morale of the entire Druchi army has become a little impetuous now. Many soldiers are eager to feel the killing and blood surge on the battlefield instead of retiring."

Located in a prosperous palace with a statue of the Mist Icon, Mars, the captain of the Silver Mist Guard, was cautiously approaching Rohan, who was sitting on a futon absorbing divine power, and nervously spoke out the soldiers' demands.

He knew that this request might go against Rohan's long-standing strategy, but the young man's desire to kill was really suppressed to the extreme!

Although Rohan has been trying his best to change the minds of the elves under his command, the Druchi Empire is still a slave empire known for its cruel killings.

After all, the ancestral laws are immutable. The instinctive killing and cruel nature of nearly ten thousand years have long been engraved in their blood. How can Luo Han change it overnight?

In order to vent their desires, the aristocratic girls near the king's territory have already been raped by the young men. Entering and exiting the castles of those aristocrats is as skillful as returning to their own homes.

If it weren't for the fact that most of these relationships are based on mutually beneficial financial relationships, and Cersei took the initiative to help suppress those discordant voices, I'm afraid the letter of complaint would have been sent to Robert long ago.

But this is not a long-term solution after all. After all, most of the Druchi elves are scumbags who have found new loves and abandoned their old ones, so they must find a way to let them vent their desires.

After all, if this continues, the children will be suffocated!

"Counting the days, it seems that our good friend Robert is about to be killed. After all, that little finger will not just watch this continent continue to be peaceful."

After finishing the training of absorbing divine power, Luohan couldn't help but stretched and stood up from the futon, then counted the time on his fingers.

Just a few days ago, members of the Inquisition lurking in King's Landing reported to him the news that Jon Arryn was actively searching for Robert's bastard son, and undoubtedly discovered something was wrong between the three Golden Retriever siblings.

Coupled with that restless little finger fanning the flames everywhere, the entire King's Landing and even the continent of Westeros are destined to be turned into a mess.

And this is exactly what Rohan needs now!

The year-long peace and stability has already allowed the power of the Tribunal to reach every city in Westeros, and at the same time, the identity of the elves has been recognized by all humans.

After all, the main force of Rohan's elves had already passed through the Land of Everwinter to the Iron Islands. After being disguised, they joined the Ironborn team that plundered the Westerlands and the Reach, and had disappeared from human sight.

In the eyes of humans, there are only Rohan and a thousand elven warriors stationed in the Black Tower Academy in the entire Westeros continent, and they are not scary at all.

However, who would have thought that the 'ironmen' who have occupied all the coastline cities in the Western Territory at this moment are actually all elves' troops?

"Let the boys be patient, this continent will be in chaos soon, and then there will be war and glory for us to enjoy.

By the way, remember to inform those members of the Tribunal who are outside to continue searching for the secrets of magic in this world. I am going to make this world a world dedicated to teaching magic, so that they can pay more attention to it."

"As you command!"

After hearing Rohan's order, Mars couldn't help but be secretly surprised, and couldn't help but start to figure out Rohan's intentions.

After all, the magic of the Druchi Empire has always been monopolized by the supreme sorceress of the Tower of Witchcraft, Grond, and even the powerful fear lords have no right to interfere.

Moreover, due to the prophecy in the legend, the Witch King strictly prohibited male Druchi from learning magic, which resulted in the fear lords having to hire sorceresses to obtain the power of magic.

Is Lord Rohan planning to bypass Grond and directly train his own magical forces in the future?

After all, although the magic performed by humans is inferior to elves in terms of power and scope, if Lord Rohan really gathers the power of the entire world to cultivate mages, it will definitely be a terrifying force!

"Well...it seems it's time to inform Daario and ask him to send some members of the Tribunal to another continent to find magic."

(Essos not only has the fire magic of the God of Light, but also the water magic of the Seven Flooded Armies and various witchcrafts, which can be considered a wide variety)

——King's Landing, Red Keep

At the royal meeting, Littlefinger Petyr was standing in front of the table holding an envelope from the north in his hand. The worried expression on his face left no doubt that he was a finance minister who cared about the country and the people.

However, if anyone could come closer and observe, they would find that Petyr's eyes were secretly sizing up the hand of the king sitting in the center like a cunning fox, his eyes filled with a hint of teasing.

Old Jon obviously hadn't noticed the dark and sinister heart of the young man he had single-handedly promoted. At this time, he was having a headache and asked others:

"Duke Eddard from the North has once again sent a trade letter requesting economic volunteers. What do you ministers think of this?"

Upon hearing Old Jon's inquiry, Petyr, as the finance minister, immediately stood up and refused with a sneer:

"Hahaha, almost all the caravans heading to Winterfell were attacked by the Wild Hunting Elves. Now that we ourselves have suffered heavy losses, why should we reinforce them in vain?"

"You can't say that. After all, without the traffic of caravans, the finances of the Northern Territory alone are simply not enough to support the army against the Wild Hunt, not to mention that a large amount of farmland used for wintering has been burned down."

Compared to Littlefinger's indifference, Varys cared more about the lives and safety of those in the north, so he took the initiative to persuade:

"Now that the treasury is rarely full again, how about we simply send out the joint army again to conquer the Iron Islands that provoked the war with the Western Territory, and at the same time encircle and suppress the Wild Hunt elves?"

"My respected Lord Intelligencer, do you think that we can do whatever we want after we have paid off the debt to the Iron Bank? Don't forget that we still owe money to the Lannister family and the Reach!

Oh, I almost forgot, we don’t have to pay back the money we owe the Lannister family right away. After all, those Ironborn have already captured Casterly Rock, so paying it back is no different from giving it away."

At this point, Petyr's face was full of ridicule, and he did not hide his joy at not having to pay Lannister's debt and his elation at adding insult to injury.

After all, although the treasury owed the Lannister family 3 million gold dragons, a lot of this money was actually embezzled into his pocket and used to expand his intelligence network in King's Landing.

Now that Lannister has fallen into an extremely critical situation, since the treasury does not need to repay the money, he also does not have to worry about his greed for money being exposed, so he is naturally happy to see it happen.

"Lannister... I didn't expect them to end up like this..."

"Their family has always emphasized that 'Lannister debts must be paid'. I didn't expect that half of the country would be occupied by the Ironborn now. It seems that the strength is really not as good as before."

Hearing Littlefinger mention the war situation in the Western Region, other ministers also sighed with emotion, but most of them were watching the show and obviously had no intention of helping.

Just like Petyr said, the treasury owes the Lannister too much money. They actually all want the Lannister family to be destroyed quickly, and then they can have prostitution in an open and honest manner.

As for the expansion of the Iron Islands' power?

Who in the world doesn't know how poor the Ironborn's land warfare level is. Even the Western lands currently occupied by the Iron Islands are mostly coastal areas.

Obviously, the strength of those ironmen is still as vulnerable as ever. Apart from relying on the sea as cover, there are no changes in their tactics.

As long as the Royal Navy can launch an attack, everything will be fine!

"But, Lannister..."

Recalling the anonymous letter he received some time ago, Old Jon, as the Hand of the King, couldn't help but cast his gaze on the Iron Throne not far away, and then fell into emotion.

Everyone else thought that the Prime Minister was lamenting because of the tragic experience of the Lannister family. Only Littlefinger knew that the Prime Minister was worried about the suspected affair between Cersei and Jaime.

Yes, that envelope was sent by him!

'This old guy must be hesitant to expose this matter now. After all, the princes and princesses are the apprentices of the elf lord. If you take action rashly, you will definitely offend the elf. So what should you do?'

Looking at the gray-haired Jon Arryn, Petyr couldn't help but have a look of pride flash across his face, obviously very satisfied with the chess he played.

So what if Robert forms an alliance with the elves?

As long as the elves can be dragged into this war about the heir, the whole of Westeros will fall into unprecedented chaos, and it will be a great opportunity for him to take advantage of it.

Through this year of observation, Petyr has understood a profound truth:

Whoever can please the elves in the ensuing chaos will be the next ruler of the Iron Throne!

As a qualified conspirator, he can naturally see how the elves secretly use economic and military power to control Westeros. At the same time, he also knows that these elves are definitely not as pure and kind as they seem.

But what does this have to do with him?

Didn’t you notice that the bastard from the north named ‘Ramsay Snow’ has almost become King’s Landing’s new darling since he climbed into the lap of the elves!

Not only did he have the power to control the elven trade in Westeros, he even obtained the elven potion that was suspected to be able to maintain youth forever, which attracted countless nobles and wealthy merchants.

But Petyr has studied that Ramsay, as an illegitimate son, was able to achieve his current status not only by his own persistence and hard work, but also by betraying his country for glory!

In addition to handing over all the money donated by the nobles to the elves, it was also because he completely gave up his identity as a Westeros and instead put the interests of the elves first.

Although it was a bit humiliating to do so, in Petyr's view, it was just a means to obtain the Iron Throne.

He is stronger than a traitor!

As a finance minister who secretly betrayed the interests of the country, Petyr not only gave the green light to the trade of all elven goods, but even deliberately suppressed the local market to highlight the elven goods.

Even in order to obtain the fingerprint of the king's hand to approve documents at a higher level, he has often visited the lady's room in the Prime Minister's Tower this year and worked tirelessly to put some color on the Prime Minister's hat.

What's more, the Hand of the King has no idea that his beloved wife Lysa Tully, who has just turned thirty, is the woman he has played with since childhood and has already taken on his shape.

It was precisely by betraying his country and seeking glory that he was able to be successfully selected as an 'excellent partner' by the elves. He was even told important information that the elves were supporting the Ironborn.

However, in order to cooperate more deeply with the elves, he had to make some sacrifices:

"Your Majesty Prime Minister, I heard that you seem to be looking for the illegitimate son of our King, do you need our help?"

Petyr slowly put away the envelope in his hand, then squinted and picked up a book from the table and handed it to Old Jon, and then said seriously:

"If you really need to know more about the family history of His Majesty the King, then I suggest you read this book. I believe it will bring you many wonderful little surprises."

"This is..."Genealogy of Noble Lineage"?"

Looking at the book handed to him by Littlefinger, Old Jon was slightly confused. Although he now had some doubts about the identities of the three Joffrey brothers based on the intelligence, he was not completely suspicious of Cersei's affair.

Although he didn't understand what the young man he had single-handedly promoted wanted to do, Old Jon still naively thought that the other person wanted to help him, so the book thanked him:

"Thank you. Maybe your help will be of great help to what I am investigating now."

"Ahem...this is what I should do."

Looking at the old Jon who was solemnly thanking him in front of him, Littlefinger almost lost the expression on his face when he thought that he was still having sex with his wife last night.

However, he knew that the queen in the Red Castle who had been thinking about crawling into the elf's bed all day long would definitely not sit back and ignore this matter, but he probably couldn't come up with such a profound plan based on his brain alone.

Well, it seems that I still need to challenge myself!

(End of chapter)