Travel through time and become a member of the Warhammer Empire

"I?"

Wendlow forced a smile from his face, then slapped his thigh.

"I failed in my investment in the empire and have no money left. I want to come to Mousse for help. However, as a dread lord, how could she possibly look down on me?"

"After lending me more than ten gold coins and wishing me a comeback, I continued my life as a dread lord."

"Since we don't have much money and the elves are currently engaged in a civil war, we have no choice but to cross the mountains and go north to find a place to take a ship back to the empire."

This set of rhetoric is well-founded, but the words and expressions when speaking are a bit too excited.

Of course Izehi saw all of this. As a Hoss wizard who had communicated and interacted with Windlow and even lived with him for a long time, he could naturally read his expressions.

When he had worked with Windlow before, this human's movements and behaviors could be described as extremely efficient.

I can finish a sentence in one sentence and will never speak twice.

When speaking, you must be fully focused without any small movements or expressions.

Wendlow is a man who has no expression when he speaks, but his expression was too rich when he spoke just now.

Izexi could tell at a glance that Windlow was lying, but it didn't matter. Everyone had fled here, and they could be trusted.

"Oh, is that so? Then stay with us for a few days. The road is not easy to travel on right now."

As Izexi said this, Wendlow stayed.

Although he didn't know what the plan of the magician Hoss was, staying here for a while was the best plan in Windlo's mind.

Because my mind and thoughts are in a mess now. As a businessman, I know that if I set out on the road without being calm, I will definitely encounter danger on the road.

At the same time, it is not a good idea to walk around without resolving your emotional issues, otherwise you will easily fall into a state of absent-mindedness.

Meditate here for a few days and regain your peace before deciding on the next path.

If you go on a journey with worries in your mind, you will definitely not be able to solve the problem.

While they were thinking, the two elves finished their bath, dried themselves, put on their clothes, and went about their work.

With the help of magic to ripen crops, they can eat fresh fruits and vegetables, and feed each other mouth to mouth.

Since both of them are magicians and have never done physical work, the daily necessities here are of course basically zero.

Since I'm free anyway, I might as well find something to do to refresh myself.

He did what he said and came back with a homemade stone axe after cutting down wood.

As a businessman, he is of course also a craftsman. He can forge iron with the help of magic and then start processing wood.

Bed board, bed frame, bed frame, in just one morning, Windlow built a double bed with his bare hands.

By collecting cotton wool and plant filling, a comfortable bed was made and carried into the house using steam-powered armor.

Indeed, when doing carpentry work, people will not think about other things and their mood can be calmed down.

In the afternoon, they picked up a knife and slowly polished the wooden bowl. The two elves had been eating fruits and vegetables here and didn't know the correct way to cook.

Wooden table, wooden bowls, wooden chairs, and a pot polished from stone. After doing all this, my mind calmed down and the sky darkened.

It seems that this method is really effective. By relying on constant physical work and stopping yourself from thinking too much, you can regain pure rationality after just a few days of persistence.

As night fell, the two elves jumped up and down on their new beds, seemingly enjoying them, while Windlow leaned against the wall, letting his fatigue lull him into sleep.

But just as he was about to fall asleep, he was pulled up by Izexi, and Featherin also jumped over. The two of them lifted Windlo up together and then threw him on the bed.

"We made a bet. Guess who will win?"

The White Tower of Hoeth is the tallest and most majestic building of the elves.

Perhaps the dark elves believe in Cain devoutly, but for all elven wizards, Hoth is the god they worship.

Then a white tower towering into the sky is obviously something that Izexi and Feselin are interested in.

The most important thing is that as long as you can control the White Tower of Hoeth, you can gain endless magical power.

Although this tall building is not entirely constructed of guide stones, it is able to absorb magical power. Even the elves do not quite understand the fundamental reason for this.

The bet between Izeshi and Feselin is to prove who will obtain more magical power released from the White Tower of Hoeth, or who can completely occupy the White Tower of Hoeth.

Although they have a good relationship with each other, in this bet, Featherin still showed her dark elf nature or the advantages of the dark elf.

That is decisiveness and speed.

She immediately controlled Hosbai Tower with her own hands and made a mocking expression to Izexi.

His hands were tightly intertwined, as if he was trying to understand why this thing could produce an endless supply of magical wind.

However, Izexi did not give her any extra chance to explore. He approached quickly and took the White Tower of Hos in his own hands.

"Now, the magic is mine."

Perhaps it was because the high elves had an affinity and talent for magic. When Izeshi touched it, the top of the White Tower of Hoss was already glowing.

Is the magic power surging? It seems that the White Tower of Hoss has entered a state, importing all the magic in the nearby space, turning itself into a perfect magic conductor.

Of course, all of this was seen by Feselene. When she realized that she could not take back the White Tower of Hos from Izeshi, she realized the crux of the problem.

What the two were fighting for was not the White Tower of Hoeth, but the magic power released by the White Tower of Hoeth.

Magic power is the most important thing, and it is the core of their bet.

Feselin once again took the lead and in a moment she occupied the top of the White Tower of Hoss, where the magic power surged.

She was already looking down at Izehi, and in the latter's surprised eyes, she was desperately sucking in the little bit of magical wind that seeped out from the tip of the White Tower of Hos.

Although this little bit of magic wind is nothing, getting the first-mover advantage is the most critical condition for victory.

But Izexi was not a weak person. She discovered Feselin's intention almost immediately.

As a magician of Hoeth, how could she not know the method of exporting magic power from the White Tower of Hoeth and the Guidance?

All cities and buildings of the high elves are designed with spires, and all magic towers release magic by spraying it out from the top.

And she knew even more about the affiliation between the magic that seeped out from the cutting edge and the White Tower of Hoeth. The magic would follow the White Tower, not the White Tower would follow the magic.

You only need to control the position of the White Tower to control the magic.

Under the hands of the wizard of Hoeth, the tip of the White Tower of Hoeth could be seen detaching from Fethereen.

The entire tower tilted towards the other side at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the tip of the white tower appeared in Izehi's hand.

And the remaining magic power of Feselin and the magic still emanating from the White Tower were naturally sucked into Izexi's mouth.

"Give up. I can feel the surging magic power about to burst out from the base of the White Tower. You, Fetherin, have no chance at all."