The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Dead~

Feeling the plastic packaging in his hand and looking at the big word "Technetium Fu" written on it, Luo Han showed a nostalgic smile on his face.

There are so many magic items in other worlds, and there are countless ways to improve Dario's strength. Rohan doesn't believe that he can't find a way to improve Dario's strength!

If he can't fight anymore, when he becomes stronger, he will go to the world of the Lord of the Rings to learn how to make the Supreme Lord of the Rings, and make a ring that seals the divine power for Dario!

Seeing the determination in Rohan's eyes, Dario was also moved in his heart. He used to be just a city defense captain, how could He De be trusted so much?

"Lohan Lord, I swear my allegiance to you in the name of Lady Mist! Face the power of powerful enemies without fear, be loyal and brave because of the love of the goddess, face death without cheating, and protect the spirit of the territory without losing it!"

(Ahem, is it a bit shameful to write like this?)

Seeing Dario's suffocating figure immersed in a document as high as a hill, Rohan felt a little guilty, as he did seem to be going too far.

In his previous life, Rohan was a good young man with a perfect family and a happy life. He had no reason to stay and struggle in the Warhammer world.

Moreover, the sword that Rohan is using now is still the weapon that was issued to the Black Guard when he was the captain of the guard. Although the workmanship is equally excellent, it has no attribute bonus!

All these years have been lingering in Lohan's mind. After all, in his previous life, he was not like other fellow time travellers, who lost their parents when they first came up.

Then Rohan handed the sword to Dario, and after remembering to say goodbye solemnly, he left the lord's tower and came to the town square.

After tearing open the plastic packaging bag, pure black chocolate pills were revealed. Rohan carefully put it into his mouth and tasted it, feeling the bitter yet silky chocolate in his mouth.

It is now the 102nd year since he came to the Warhammer world. He is no longer the decadent young man he was before, but a qualified Druchi warrior.

Moreover, Dario's current strength is no longer able to face the increasingly ferocious battlefield. His current strength is at most the level of a military commander, not even an affairs officer!

"...Your talent for language astounds me, Dario. I can't say an oath as solemn and gorgeous as yours. I can only say that from now on, there will always be a place for you beside the bonfire in my castle. As long as you still

As long as I live in this world, I will never abandon you!"

Seeing Rohan walk out of the room, Dario immediately stood up and saluted, but Rohan just waved his hand, handed his old sword to Dario and said:

Although with Dario's talents, doing such a small job seemed a bit wasteful, Rohan really couldn't find a suitable candidate for this job.

At this time, nearly 3,000 Druch warriors were gathering in the square, and some relatives and friends were saying goodbye. They had only been together for less than a day, and they only had time to hand over the plundered wealth to their families.

They all know that this trip is different from the previous plunder, and they will fight those disgusting Asul!

Compared with the aristocratic families in the palace fighting drama, the civilian families of Druchi are relatively family-oriented, even if they will kill other people's families mercilessly.

PS: Next is the plot of a big fight, but I really don’t have the confidence to write it well. It’s too cold, and I seem to be addicted to Gwent. It’s really terrible QAQ, gambling is very harmful!

(End of chapter)