The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 83 Wine of 1982

The Noldor knight walked peacefully.

The lead projectile directly penetrated his helmet, which was as white as snow, and brought out a bunch of red and white things from the hole in the back!

Looking at the Noldor knight lying on the ground, Rohan turned his pistol like a western cowboy, looked at the frightened elf girl in the prison car, and sneered:

"Is this the brave knight of your Noldor? If it's just this level, then I'll be relieved!"

The sudden sound of gunfire silenced the noisy sounds of fighting on the battlefield. The Ebony Knights looked in shock at the musket still smoking in Rohan's hand, as well as the Noldor knight who fell to the ground.

After a moment of silence, an ebony knight looked at the dead Noldor knight, took the lead in congratulating him, and shouted to Rohan:

"Well done, young man! You have killed a Noldor knight, and you have done something that many knights cannot do!"

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding ebony warhammers all looked at Rohan with envy and respect.

Although Rohan used external force, being able to kill a Noldor knight alone is already a victory that a mortal can brag about for a lifetime!

However, Rohan ignored these compliments. Now that he had left the forest, he no longer needed the help of these humans. At the same time, the intelligence had been collected and he could leave.

Looking at the Noldor compound bow inlaid with blue gems in his hand, Rohan nodded with satisfaction. The feel was just right for him. Then he put on his elf quiver and started looking for a usable horse.

"Lady boss! You never said you still have such good wine here!"

Countless horses were running wild on the battlefield because they lost their masters. Their speed and strength were not as good as the Noldor horses, but Rohan didn't have much choice now.

At this time, he was like a country bumpkin, looking at the rare ancient Roman style buildings around him with great interest, and couldn't help but sigh:

"Hey!"

"Come on! Keep drinking!"

Maybe I shouldn't have been a fear lord back then, and it seemed good to be a leisurely elf mercenary?

The cozy atmosphere made Rohan's mind a little relaxed. He casually found a seat in front of the bar and sat down. He took out a gold coin and threw it to the boss and said:

"Let's have some food and a glass of the best wine in your store. Let me see if the imperial wine is strong!"

After living in the deceitful Druchi society for more than a hundred years, Rohan has almost forgotten how nostalgic this unique smell of fireworks is!

There is a big score between them that needs to be settled!

————Bacchus Empire, Dilin Port

A tall stone wall made of light yellow rocks came into view. Hundreds of legionnaires wearing Roman-style armor were guarding the city walls and gates to prevent followers of the Snake Cult from getting into the crowd.

Finally, Lohan led the horse, which he named Onion, to the door of a tavern, tied it in the stable, and then opened the door and entered the room:

All kinds of quarrels and shouts could be heard all the time. All this did not make Luo Han feel bored, but instead made him feel relieved!

"I have good wine here that is not available in the entire Bacchus Empire. As long as you can afford the price, I will prepare a bottle of 82-year-old wine from the empire for you!"

Compared with the fairy tale-like "Giant Hunt" Shihu City, the architectural style of Dilin Port is relatively soft. The sound of blacksmiths striking iron and dogs barking from time to time give life to this city!

Before Luo Han could say anything, the drunkard next to him came up to start making noises. He put his arm on Luo Han's shoulders and said dissatisfiedly:

Rohan was walking on the road holding Onion. At this time, he put all his weapons under his black robe, so from a distance he looked like a ranger with two swords.

The Noldor knights were naturally ready to catch up, but were stopped by an elf knight wearing sky blue plate armor. The twilight knight shouted:

After hearing this, the Noldor knights gave up chasing Rohan and instead aimed their arrows at the Ebony Gauntlet Knights who could not leave!

Obviously these Noldor elves did not react as quickly as his boys. After shooting two Noldor knights off their horses with two consecutive arrows, Rohan patted his butt and prepared to leave.

"Young handsome boy, I can't pretend I didn't hear such a big talk!"

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"Fuck, go! Ignore~"

The owner of the tavern was a middle-aged woman with long hair. She picked up the exquisite gold coin on the table that she had never seen before. After seeing the young face under Rohan's hood, she smiled and said:

"Why do you Imperial people like this kind of juice squeezed from rotten grapes? It's disgusting! Boss, have another beer!"

On the road, I kept seeing a statue of a goddess named [Damia Providedi]. The naked upper body and the garland on her body made Rohan think about it:

"I heard that Lilith on the Teclis staff is also topless. I wonder if Teddy would touch it when he is bored?"

“Imperial ’82?! I thought they were all drunk!”

The battle did not stop with the death of a Noldor knight, more and more members of the Red Brotherhood died under the rain of Noldor arrows.

"Stop chasing me. A mortal killed so many compatriots. Haven't you learned a lesson? Rescue the imprisoned compatriots first!"

After careful observation, Lohan slowly left the crowd, then ran quickly, turning into an afterimage and pounced on an ownerless white horse!

Lohan found the opportunity, jumped onto the horse's back, then patted the horse's butt hard, took out the compound bow and looked at the elves around him.

"Oh my god, you, this weirdo from Crowland, how can fermented wheat water taste better than sweet wine?!"

Rohan whipped the horse's buttocks, and the white horse galloped in pain, leading Rohan towards a village in the distance.

"This looks like a medieval building. [Giant Hunting] is a fairy tale world after all. Where can the architectural aesthetics be as beautiful as that of ancient Rome?"

Amidst the curses of the elf girl, Rohan took off the bow, arrows and weapons of the Noldor knight and equipped them all on his body.

"Nonsense! People like you can just drink wine mixed with water. I'll give you this good wine. Can you afford it?"

The landlady immediately choked the drunkard, and then directly brought a tightly packaged wine bottle for Luo Han. For such a generous and mysterious guest, she was not worried about credit.

Rohan was indeed not short of money, so he directly reached out to take the bottle without even asking the price of the bottle, and pulled off the tightly corked bottle cap.

Bo~

A unique aroma of wine that had accumulated for many years immediately spread out, and the originally noisy tavern immediately became quiet.

PS: I no longer have the sense of taste and smell, and feel that life is meaningless QAQ

(End of chapter)