Travel through time and become a member of the Warhammer Empire

Wendlow doesn't have any good habits, his only good habit is that he likes to take notes.

This week is not a long time, but it is enough for Mousse to explain the habits of the three elf tribes.

Even Windlo has completely understood the politics, economy and culture of the elves. If he were given a pair of elf ears, he would be able to live safely in the elves' land.

Finally, the time for the trial came.

The two men were led to the court by the jailer along with two other prisoners.

The Mad Count personally sat in the court, acting as the judge, and also put on a strange white wig on his head.

"Bring up the first prisoner."

In front of the mad count, they had to perform well. Two provincial soldiers quickly carried a guy who looked like a businessman and locked him in an iron cage in the middle of the court.

"You are guilty! You knew that the Three-Eyed Demon and his donkey would destroy the world, yet you dared to raise a donkey in Averheim. I now sentence you guilty!"

The Mad Count read out the law in an official manner. Every word he said was correct, but when they were put together it felt very strange.

Since when did buying and selling donkeys become a crime?

"Now, I will announce your punishment. You will be fined two copper coins for each donkey you raise, and the male donkeys must be castrated! You can do this within three days and the case will be closed."

The donkey merchant in the iron cage looked confused, but finally hurriedly agreed.

After all, the fine was not much, and castrating the male donkey was not a big deal. He would not keep the male donkey as a breeding donkey anyway after this happened.

After the donkey merchant was released in court, the next person to be put into the cage was a jeweler.

He passed through Averheim with a large quantity of emeralds, on his way to do business elsewhere.

Now all the jades are placed on the table. After being identified by the jeweler, these crystal clear objects are all jades, but the carvings look a bit strange.

The Mad Count stroked his beard with both hands, then quickly reached out and asked his men to fetch his rune sword - The Sorrow of Mothers.

Unlike other electors who wield swords with both hands, Mad Count Marius Redolf ​​can wield the rune sword with one hand and fight with a dagger in the other hand.

Holding the rune sword and dagger at the same time, he jumped into the air and made a chopping motion in the air. The sharp rune sword easily split the emerald into two halves.

In the center of the jade, there is a greener stone hidden. Many people present were very confused about what it was.

"Warpstone."

Mousse, the Mad Count, Priest Sigma and the accompanying wizard all recognized what this thing was.

Then the Mad Count put the rune sword on the jade merchant's neck without any hesitation.

"Tell me, who dared to smuggle such blasphemous things into my place?"

The jade merchant knew that the matter had been exposed, and immediately knelt down and begged for mercy.

"My Lord, I know nothing. A guy in a cloak asked me to do this. He said he would give me a large sum of gold if I sent it to Sylvania. I am innocent."

"Yes, you are innocent."

The Mad Count nodded and put the rune sword back.

"Then tell me who the contact person is?"

"I don't know. He just told me to take the stone there and didn't let me know anything else."

As soon as the jade merchant finished speaking, the rune sword in the hand of the Mad Earl swung again, this time from top to bottom, splitting the jade merchant into two in an instant.

He turned and looked at Priest Sigma and the accompanying mage.

"Priest, check it out. Mage, overload and destroy the warpstone."

The rest of the soldiers also came up to deal with the bodies. The Mad Count did not have much patience to wait, so the next pair of prisoners, Windlow and Mousse, were also locked in iron cages.

The blood on the iron cage had not been wiped clean yet, and there were still some internal organs and residues on the ground.

The Mad Count coughed a few times, causing the two of them to focus their attention.

"You two."

The Mad Count jumped down directly and looked around the iron cage, as if he was looking at a scary monster in the zoo through the fence, or admiring a priceless treasure through the glass.

"You two, you have the ability to save the world. In the near future, at the end of the world, you have the ability to save the world, so I will reward you greatly. I will give you whatever you want!"

These words even surprised Mousse, as he had been tried many times before.

Why, when arriving on human land, did receiving judgment suddenly turn into receiving a reward?

But suddenly, the Mad Count's voice became sharp, as if he had seen some terrible monster.

"You two! It's you who caused the end of the world. It's you who caused the destruction of the world. You must be imprisoned for life! Life imprisonment! Killing you will only bring the end of the world forward."

Well, Mousse, who had just revealed a hint of a smile, now frowned again. Today she finally saw how powerful this crazy earl was.

In just a few seconds, he seemed to have suddenly become a different person.

"You destroy the world, you save the world, you destroy the world, you save the world."

I repeated this question over and over again, but there was still no definite answer.

Finally, the Mad Count seemed to remember something. He quickly jumped onto the cage and shouted loudly to the soldiers outside the court.

"Quick! Go get my personal advisor! Daisy Kurt von Heberling II will help me decide the issue between these two people."

After saying that, the guard at the door quickly ran away to ask for the professional consultant named Daisy Kurt von Heberling II.

Not long after, the sound of crisp horse hooves was heard from outside. It seemed that the consultant himself had arrived.

But as the door was pushed open, only a horse came in, with no advisor on its back.

"Based on what I know about the Mad Earl, that horse is most likely Daisy or something."

Windlow whispered something to Mousse, and then the horse ran to the side of the Mad Count, who looked very happy.

"You are finally here, Daisy Kurt von Heberling II, my best personal advisor. Do you think these two will save the world or destroy it?"

The man and the horse stood in front of the iron cage and started communicating. Windlow and Mousse could understand what the Mad Earl said.

But the two of them had no idea what Daisy Kurt von Heberling II meant by his scream.

Instead, the Mad Count listened carefully to the neighing of Daisy Kurt von Heberling II, nodding and shaking his head.

On one hand, I said, "Yeah, yeah, I understand." On the other hand, I said, "No, no, you can't do that."

Finally, the man and the horse seemed to have reached some consensus. The Mad Count nodded and walked to the iron cage.

"After speaking with my faithful counselor, I now pronounce the following sentence upon both of you."