Travel through time and become a member of the Warhammer Empire

The Blighted Swamp, the dividing line between Tyrell and Estalia.

It is said that a long time ago, this place was a large grassland and forest, but after a rainstorm made of dimensional stone, it completely turned into a lifeless swamp.

However, the power of trees and plants is also terrifying. They have already grown in the withered swamp, but at a slower speed and in a more distorted appearance.

Windlow, Mousse, Izeshi and Leslie all left the city, as they could get more food outside.

Using her wood elf talent, Leslie was able to find a lot of food, and with Windlow's cooking, the four of them finally had a way to fill their stomachs.

I have eaten my fill, but how can I complete the mercenary contract in my hand?

According to clues and intelligence, rat people would not build cities and strongholds on the ground. They live in holes underground just like rats and only come out at night.

Windlow is now eager to complete the mission. In addition to getting the bounty, he also wants revenge.

It was because of these damn ratmen that he and the entire city of Miragliano were infected with the plague. So many humans died, the ratmen must pay the price!

But after walking in this swamp for almost a day, we didn't find any ratmen, let alone a rat dropping.

No wonder almost no one in the Empire knows about the ratmen. After all, this race rarely comes into direct conflict with other races.

Either lurk in the ruins and underground, or launch an ambush and leave no one alive who knows the situation.

The long walk made Izexi, a high elf magician, physically and mentally exhausted.

She was just a mage and had never received any physical training.

Windlow is a traveling merchant, Mousse is a fear lord, and Leslie is a wild elf running around in the forest. They naturally have strong physical strength and good endurance.

The only one was Izexi, who could not bear it anymore. She sat down on a stone, lowered her head, supported her hands on her knees, and said that she had to rest.

"No, no, I can't walk anymore, and I can't find anything no matter how hard I look."

Originally, the other three wanted to mock the magician's physical strength, but after thinking carefully, they felt that everyone's efforts were in vain, so they might as well rest on the spot.

While setting up camp on the spot, Windlow also built a campfire, roasted some food, and smoked some jerky to avoid being hungry when the time comes.

Izehi, who was sitting on the stone, was of course not idle. As a Hoss magician, she naturally discovered that something was wrong here.

All elves have a natural adaptation and perception to magic.

Among them, the Hoeth magician among the high elves is the best among the best.

She keenly sensed that there was an ancient magic circle nearby, emitting the magic of the ancient elves.

And from the perception of magic, it can be clearly known that when the ancient magic circle was established, the four tribes of elves had not yet completely split.

It seems to have existed before the great vortex was established. If there are magical treasures inside, they must have magical powers that are more powerful than all other treasures.

He stood up immediately, without even having time to pat his butt, closed his eyes to confirm his position again, and quietly walked in that direction.

"Follow!"

Mousse noticed something was wrong immediately. As a dark elf who had been fighting against the high elves for more than four thousand years, she, the Lord of Dread, knew what the high elves were going to do as long as they farted.

As the most arrogant magician, it is very wrong that he did not shake off the dust on his butt after leaving the stone!

The most surprising thing was that the magician Hoss's underwear was completely sandwiched between his buttocks, but he didn't even reach out to pull it out.

It was obvious that there was a problem, and it was a problem that had to be hidden from others.

Mousse shook his head, and Windlow immediately threw all the things in his hands into the fire, and the fire burned like this.

The two of them followed stealthily.

This situation immediately aroused Leslie's curiosity. This wood elf was a great tracker.

In this way, almost all of them caught up with Izexi, and the magician Hoss finally stopped, but he did not forget to pull out the underwear stuck in the crack of his buttocks.

Then he tidied his appearance, raised his hands, and muttered in the ancient elven language, leaving Mousse and Leslie confused.

They didn't understand what was being said either.

As the chanting of the ancient elven language ended, a staircase leading through the underground slowly emerged, one section after another, and it was unknown how deep it led to underground.

"Come out and stop following me."

Izexi didn't look back, but it was obvious that these words were directed to the three people behind her.

Of course Mousse did not stand up. She had served in the Shadow Corps in the past, so she would not be discovered by the magician from such a far distance.

It's even more impossible for Leslie. Wood elves who have adapted to the forest are almost completely invisible in the forest.

"Wendalo, the smell of the magic wind on you is too special. You are the only one who can gather so much magic wind at the same time. Duruchi and Aslai, please come out as well. You must have followed us."

Since the Hoss magician Izexi said so, everyone decided not to hide anymore. They slowly walked to the magician and looked into the deep underground darkness with her.

The Lord of Fear never shows a fearful expression. Although this bottomless secret room is dangerous, the benefits to Mousse are naturally greater.

"Let's make a deal first, Asul. Whatever treasure we find down there, we have to share it equally!"

"Ah? Do dark elves bargain like this? Don't you want all of them?"

Perhaps it was due to his long experience as a merchant, or perhaps it was due to the personal influence of Windloo, but Mousse's violent aura had been restrained a lot compared to before.

"No, no, no. If we divide the money equally and keep it steady for a long time, everyone will have the opportunity to cooperate. There is no need to fight to the death, right? Asul."

The profit-sharing method Mousse proposed was not a change of heart nor an acknowledgement of the high elves. Just as she said, it was just a way to make money.

Leeks need to be cut more often, there is no need to eat them all at once. Mousse is very clear about the story of the hen that lays golden eggs.

"Okay, okay, Drucci, I tell you, this is an ancient elf altar. When it was built here, we were all one family."

"Don't try to get close to me. We are not on the same side. Asul has always been the eternal enemy of Duruchi."

"I'm just a magician studying in the Tower of Hoeth. Sometimes I don't have as strong a hatred as you do. What I mean is that such a long time has passed. There must be dangers that we don't know about."