Gou is a dark elf in Warhammer

Chapter 19 19 Stop fighting

Author: The Fish Daxian who can’t swim

Chapter 19 19. Stop fighting

You know how to cook it, and it won’t burn when cooked.

Bassetine raised his head, and blue aura began to fill his eyes. Some auras even floated out and dissipated in the air. He prayed to his goddess next to Dacus all night. How could the goddess of the lake?

Can you not pay attention?

Speaking of which, Darkus really wants to thank Morayig Heg, this kind and kind old woman, whose blessing protected his soul. If it weren't for her, all the powerful people might have found him long ago.

Coming to the door. It's like a group of professional basketball players suddenly appeared wearing suspenders, which was too eye-catching, and the old lady found a jersey for him to change into in time. Ersi Haiyai, the Queen of Pale, she

Just care about the soul of the elf after death.

"Don't be stunned, come on, come on, come and help loosen the ties, there are distinguished guests coming. I was negligent, I should have used the small dining table and chairs for midnight tea, but I will learn from experience next time."

The three Takaia brothers and sisters were confused. They had been confused ever since Darkus started calling those names just now. They never expected that such a thing would be done. It was simply unheard of.

And is there any connection between these three names? One is the underground god, the other is the sky god, and the other is the god of Bretonnia.

Alyssa picked up Ren's repeating crossbow hanging under the saddle, opened the safety and pointed it at Bassetine. The two brothers hurriedly ran over to loosen the bonds and took out the thing from Bassetine's mouth.

Bassetine stood up directly, looked directly at Darkus and asked in a female voice: "Who are you?"

Darkus looked at Bassetine and said sinisterly: "Me? I am from the Krakalund Hellscourge family, Darkus Hellscourge!"

Bassetine said excitedly in a female voice: "No! You are not!"

Darkus shook his head, spread his hands and asked: "Then I want to ask you, who am I? Huh?"

This question confused the person on the other side. How could the person on the other side know who he was?

Bassetine stared at Dacus for a long time, and the scene became a little still for a while. The crow just stood on Dacus's shoulder armor and looked at Bassetine without any thought of making a comment.

Now Bassetine is no longer Bassetine, something dirty has got on him. He is now Lilith van der Linde, the famous "Little Tzeentch"!

As mentioned before, there are twenty-two elven gods. Actually, there are not. One person wore two vests, so there are twenty-one elven gods. She also has a vest and is the goddess of the lake in Bretonnia. She is Lily.

Silk, "pure girl", "goddess of the moon". She is good at conveying messages through dreams, and is also the patron saint of prophets and prophets. The Asurs pray to her for a clear future, prophecy and foresight.

Darkus suddenly warmed up the show with a high emotional intelligence: "I heard that you are very good at dancing, ah, no, your hexagrams are very good. Can you show it to these three people?" He raised his chin and gave a thumbs up with his right hand.

, pointing at the three brothers and sisters behind them, who looked like they deserved a beating.

Lilith glared at him fiercely, and Darkus had goosebumps all over her body. She was a man, and she was also a big man. Then she looked at the three Takaia brothers and sisters. It didn't matter at this look, but she actually let him

She was entranced.

"I can't predict the future of the three of them. Is that why you've blocked them?"

Crow shook his head.

Being able to see the prophecies of the three brothers and sisters is a ghost. Lilith can only see prophecies and dreams, but she cannot see destiny. Prophecies can predict what will happen in the future, and she tried every means to interfere, always thinking that she would escape.

It turned out that the trajectory of the prophecy was, but I didn’t know that it was this move that successfully led to the prophecy. The atmosphere suddenly became idealistic, Oedipus the King? No.

However, fate was broken by the unreasonable existence of Darkus. Next, more people may have their fate changed because of his arrival. Maybe it is good, maybe it is bad? But it is not bad now.

Now. Mauraig Heg knows destiny, but she can't break it, but Darkus can, so she protects him.

Darkus looked disappointed, shook his head and said: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, eldest sister, your level is not very good. Is your so-called prophecy just a bunch of nonsense first, and then when everyone believes it?

, will this prophecy come true?”

"You! You! You!" Lilith's defense was somewhat broken, and she pointed her finger at Darkus, trembling with anger.

Darkus also realized that what he just said was a little too much. He found that he was really not good at chatting with girls, so he quickly found something to say.

"They always imagine that you are a supreme being, but have you ever thought about their reaction after knowing that you are an elf god? Will they leave you? Will they spurn you?"

"They will not always be kept in the dark. They will eventually know the truth one day. What if it is detonated by someone with ulterior motives at a critical moment?"

Lilith said harshly: "There will always be a way. I already have an idea. Besides, how did you know about this? Did she tell you?"

Darkus had an unpredictable look on his face, shook his head and said solemnly: "Yes! Fate! Luck!"

"You!" Lilith rushed over and scratched Darkus, and a Druchi nobleman and an elf god started to struggle.

The crow flew away immediately, screaming hoarsely, seeming to be mocking and scolding.

Seeing the two people fighting, the three brothers and sisters couldn't help it. They were new to the world and had never seen such a scene.

"What's going on? You crazy bitch, don't shame me, ah! My hair."

Darkus was careless. He did not dodge or stand within a few swords' distance. Who would have thought that a god would be so ungrateful to martial ethics.

Alyssa reacted and said: "Don't be stunned, go and pull it away!"

Only then did the two brothers react and quickly pulled the person away.

Lilith looked at Darkus' embarrassed look and immediately felt relieved.

"No time, see you again when we have the chance. Oh, by the way, there is a group of cavalry from the north heading this way."

"Damn it, you are really cheating!"

The first meeting was not very friendly.

Darkus tidied up his appearance and straightened his long hair.

Bassetine's knees gave out, and he half-knelt on the ground, his eyes empty. His body could no longer support him, and he lay on the ground, making a choking sound, and tears began to flow from his eyes.

This man collapsed, because what is more terrifying than death is the collapse of faith, which still occurs in such a cruel way.

Joniva is happy because he jumped onto the street with ignorance.

When dirty things got on his body, Bassetine's consciousness was always there. Even if he couldn't understand the Elvish language, he understood it.

Darkus made a gesture to the two brothers, then took out the stabbing blade, walked to Bassetine and said in Bretonnian: "Without the Lady of the Lake, there would be no current Bretonnia. Maybe this land

Is the land still a group of tribes? Or is it like the southern city-states with green skins and beastmen running rampant? Or has it become a territory of the empire? When Gilles Le Bato, the "Unifier" founded Bretonnia, the empire next door had already

It has been established for almost a thousand years, but he did not choose Sigma, but chose to drink the holy water of the Lady of the Lake. At that moment, the price was already determined."

Darkus raised his head towards Bassetine, and the two brothers understood each other, one on the left and one on the right, clamping Bassetine's arms and pulling him up.

Bassettine's face was covered with mud and tears. He looked at Darkus shaking his head and crying. It was heartbreaking for a big man to cry like this. He choked and wailed: "This price! It's too heavy!"

Darkus's stabbing blade went straight in between the two ribs, the tip of the hook pierced into the heart, picked it up, and pulled it out along the middle of the two ribs.

The two brothers let go, and Bassetine fell to the ground.

"May there be no Lilith in heaven."

This chapter was very difficult to write, maybe because I was looking for trouble.

Sorry, everyone, I posted the second chapter late today.

Get up tomorrow and finish two more chapters!

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