Gou is a dark elf in Warhammer

Chapter 72 Version 44

Chapter 72 44 Smart or stupid?

Author: The Fish Daxian who doesn’t know how to swim

Chapter 72 44. Smart or stupid

A thin dark fine silk carpet extends from the door to the center of the room. On the table in the center of the room is a dark leather-bound parchment book. Behind this table are several stone steps, and the stone steps stand on a high platform.

There was an extremely ornate lidless coffin, with the withered corpse of the Dread Lord Elariel the Damned lying inside, wearing black steel armor.

There are also eight coffins standing around the high platform. Standing at the door, Darkus can see that each coffin contains a Druch corpse. They are wearing ancient black steel armor, with different lengths erected on their chests.

The styles of long swords and great swords are more ancient and gorgeous, and can be traced back to the great invasion of Chaos Demons.

Darkos hesitated at the door. The air was filled with the smell of Shasu Wind. He couldn't describe this damn feeling, but he could clearly feel the Shasu Wind flowing around him, like thorns attached to his skin.

Feeling pain. He turned his gaze back to Elariel's body. Elariel's hands were holding something on his chest, which might be the soul dagger.

A group of dignitaries stayed where they were, waiting for Darkus' instructions.

Darkus walked into the room cautiously. The harsh wind in the room made him even more uncomfortable. He stepped on the silk carpet, which instantly turned into dust under his feet. The dust flew in the blue light of the glowing crystal in his hand.

Five thousand years ago, the Druchi nobles of Nagaros would come to the room of the deceased to pay homage to their ancestors. They would walk on the carpet, kneel in front of the parchment, and carefully read the legendary achievements of their ancestors. They would think of the Nagas

They will swear revenge in the name of their ancestors for the lost glory of Reese before it sank to the bottom of the sea. Once upon a time, the Witch King's fear lords would trek long distances to the cemetery on the eve of war, trying to summon the blessings of their ancestors.

But this is out of fashion now, and those days are long gone, and the ancient ways have fallen into disrepair. The parchments of great deeds lie unread in the gloomy darkness, and the silk carpets lie beneath the feet of visitors.

Turn into dust.

Darkus walked past the parchment with great deeds written on it and carefully walked up the stone steps. The space on the high platform was very small, just enough to hold Elariel's coffin. He was only less than 10 feet away from Elariel's body.

Half a meter away, he could clearly see that Eleriel was wearing a strange pair of gloves, which held a strange black dagger.

The Soul Dagger has no protective device. The handle is supposed to be smooth black ebony with no visible signs of age. The handle is engraved with a crosshatch pattern for better grip. Anyone familiar with weapons will subconsciously assume that this dagger is made of

Used to stab, not to cut or block. The edge of a dagger

The edge shone with black light, and the color was as deep as iron. The chaos runes etched on the dagger turned scarlet, as if they had rusted on the dagger. Darkus believed that these runes could distort the power of the world and make the dagger

Able to cut through magic so easily and destroy the connection between the soul and the afterlife.

Darkos was not so thoughtful as to get the soul dagger. If he took it off, the rice dumpling would definitely fake the corpse. There were too many examples to warn him. He began to retreat slowly. He wanted to discuss and make arrangements.

one time.

"You two go check it out, remember! Don't touch anything, especially the dagger, remember!"

The two sorceresses took the order and went to check.

Darkus continued: "If there are no accidents, an accident will definitely happen if you take down the soul dagger."

All the dignitaries looked at Darkus with bright eyes. He stretched out his right thumb and pointed behind him and said: "The moment we take the soul dagger, our souls will be impacted by the wind of Shaxu." After saying this, he put his hand down again.

He made some gestures on the disposable amulet, "The amulet of the clan mother will help us withstand an attack, and the nine corpses should move to attack us." After saying this, he paused and said with a smile, "Their weapons should be large weapons.

Forged on the Vaal Anvil during the invasion!"

After hearing this, the dignitaries finally lost their composure. They knew too well the meaning of the words "Great Invasion" and "Var's Anvil". Time had passed for too long, and these weapons were either damaged in battle or missing.

Either it is a family heirloom, if this weapon is properly blue equipped in the game!

Renn took out his serrated sword and gestured, "Sir, this is our weapon?"

Darkus smiled and ignored him, but looked back at the two sorceresses. After a moment, the two sorceresses came back. They were suddenly possessed by nothing, and then picked up the soul dagger and were attacked in a hurry.

, these two are the clan mother’s personal maids.

"Can the wind of Shaxu here be drained?"

The two high-level dark sorceresses looked at each other. One of the sorceresses took out the box on her waist and said: "Master, the strong Shaxu wind in this room is emanating from the dagger body, and it can be drained away! However,

Must be quick!”

Darkus nodded. He understood what the sorceress' speed meant, and continued to ask: "Are the eight mummies holding long swords driven by the wind of Shasu?"

"Master, yes."

"That is to say, the moment the wind of Shasu in this room is drained, the nine corpses are at their most vulnerable." As he spoke, Darkus looked at Keslay and Baine and said, "They were killed by the soul dagger.

If you touch him, you will die, and he will not be able to return to the arms of Es Haiyai. Which one of you will do it?"

Keslay and Baine looked at each other, and took a step forward at the same time. After a long stalemate, Keslay said helplessly: "I'll come, I'll hold that one back, and you can help these little guys get rid of those eight quickly.

"

Baine hesitated for a moment and nodded.

Darkus clapped his hands and said jokingly: "Then let's each choose the one we like."

All the dignitaries looked disgusted when they heard this. Walter and Lane lifted the obstructive table in the middle of the room, placed the luminous crystals and started to put them in place.

The two sorceresses opened the box and took out the dagger. Darkus saw that the dagger in the box was similar to the one in Eleriel's hand. He immediately figured out that they were all from the same era.

If you hang around in the same place without looking up, the Hell Calamity Family and the Damned Family know everything about them.

In fact, what Darkus didn't know was that Annasara was exposed at that time. The fake in the box was dedicated to the Hell Calamity family by Eleriel, said to be dedicated to His Majesty the Witch King Malekith. Then

At that time, her black magic skills were not as sophisticated as they are now. At that time, her best friend Morathi came to Krakaronde to discuss with her a plan in Grond.

The matter of building a dark witchcraft monastery. Morathi saw the soul dagger and wanted to take it for herself, but when she played with it, she discovered that it was a fake. Eleriel has disappeared, and the children of the cursed family have also disappeared.

Unable to explain why, Anasara exterminated the cursed family in anger.

I don't know if Eleriel is smart or stupid.

(End of chapter)

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