Gou is a dark elf in Warhammer

Chapter 87 13 Can I pat your belly? (You can tell me what you think about this chapter)

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

Chapter 87 13. Can I pat your belly? (You can share your thoughts on this chapter)

The road leading to the observation room at the top of the South Sky Star Pyramid is a combination of steps and a ramp. It is easier to walk on the ramp, but the distance between the steps is not very inappropriate for Druch.

Yes, you really have to climb.

The team stopped and went, most of the time waiting for Walter. The wound on his leg was bleeding again. After Genevieve treated the wound, he was still gritting his teeth and persisting. He was halfway there without turning back.

principle.

Finally, we reached the stargazing room at the top before dark. This time, no crow appeared on Darkus's shoulder. He once again told the Druchis to pay attention, and then walked in. The team was in front of the two Chupako brothers.

The leader walked through the long corridor. On both sides of the corridor stood a large group of Skink Priests, their heads tilted and hissing, talking, and Darkus could understand what they were saying.

Genevieve followed Druch's team and looked at everything around them curiously. She discovered that these elven nobles were doing noble etiquette, but then she was attracted by the things on the altar in front of them.

"Oh my God, is this a toad? A toad with ornaments and a crown? Is there such a big toad in this world?" Genevieve sighed in surprise in her mind, but Baisui, who had seen strong winds and waves,

The old woman wouldn't be able to shout out, besides, Darkus had already seriously warned her of the consequences.

The Druchis were also surprised, but only to the extent of being surprised.

Not to mention, Master Ma is really good-looking. Darkus was surprised when he saw it. Although he had seen it before, it was completely different from this kind of meeting. He even wanted to go up and pat Master Ma.

belly.

When Mazdamudi saw Darkus, yellow light suddenly appeared in his two green eyes. He finally knew what the omen was, it was the hot-blooded species in front of him!

The two Chupako brothers bypassed the pool, jumped up and drove away the two skink priests who were fanning Mazdamudi. The two brothers took large fans and began to fan them diligently.

Darkus walked to the edge of the pool and once again performed the extremely elegant Druchi noble etiquette and said: "Hello, respected Lord Mazdamudi, I followed the guidance of the ancient saint to come to see you. Introduce myself.

Next, my name is Darkus Hellscourge, and I am a Druch."

After saying this, there was silence in the stargazing room for a few seconds, and then the Skink Priests began to hiss and discuss again, because they all understood what Darkus said, and they were all discussing and determining why they could understand.

What Darkus said.

"I can actually understand what he's saying!"

"Me too, I thought I woke up."

"Wait, what did he say? Ancient Sage!?"

The Skink Priests were discussing here, Mazdamudi's eyes were still looking at Darkus with yellow light, and Darkus also stood looking at Mazdamudi.

The Old One's favorite servant, Slann, possesses a high degree of wisdom and magical ability. He is revered as a magic priest and leads the group of lizardmen. These toad-like creatures can level cities to the ground without even snapping their fingers.

Enemies are swept into a sea of ​​fire, or the ground is torn into abyss.

The way Slan sees the world is different from that of ordinary people. Their orderly consciousness has no time to rest. They are always explaining profound questions and thinking about the true meaning of the universe. They sit quietly on the chariot or meditate in the stargazing room. They may seem

It's like falling asleep or dying.

Slann's meditation will be so deep that even vital signs are difficult to touch. Their breathing becomes shallow and fine, and their eyes become hollow and dull. But Slann's sensitivity is far beyond that of ordinary people, and they have the ability to perceive magic.

, able to detect every trace of disharmony caused by the invasion of chaos.

After looking at each other for about 10 minutes, Mazdamudi finally spoke slowly. He said in a low voice: "Although you are very weak, so weak that you can hardly feel it, you do have the mark of the ancient saint on your body."

After hearing the word mark, Darkus' strong desire to perform exploded and he started to go crazy. He stretched out his arms and turned in a circle. After turning in a circle, he looked at Mazdamudi and asked: "So, dear Ma?"

Lord Zdamudi, am I part of the big plan? Can I, Darkus!, contribute to the big plan!"

The yellow light in Mazdamudi's eyes became even more intense, and the Chupako brothers also stopped fanning and looked at Darkus blankly, as did the Skink Priests on both sides of the aisle.

The stargazing room suddenly became noisy, and the Skink Priests began to discuss, even louder than before.

Darkos only knows the term "Grand Plan", and what this term represents is empty, as empty as a slogan, and illusory. If the grand plan is to be implemented according to the ancient saint's plan, a correct explanation is essential.

In his eyes, the words were said as if they had not been said. It would be better to be more idealistic, do it first, and after finishing it, declare that this is the big plan.

After a moment, Darkus and Mazdamudi disappeared on the spot. The Druchs looked at each other, and Franais said decisively at this time: "Stop where you are, stay calm, and wait for the master to come back."

Darkus was teleported to the side of the divination pool. He glanced at the blessed water in the pool. Mazdamudi floated directly from the Chengyu and floated in mid-air towards the pool. He looked at it in surprise.

Mazda Moody.

"Master Ma, do you want to invite me to take a bath together? Do you want me to rub his back? But I didn't bring a bath towel."

Mazdamudi was already soaking in the pool and looking at Darkus.

"Dear Lord Mazdamudi, you can directly use magic to send the message. I should be able to understand it."

"You can come down if you want."

This time it was Darkus's turn to be shocked. Wasn't it said that Master Ma was a little prejudiced against hot-blooded species? But he didn't care about this because he was familiar with it. He directly put his hand into the pool and checked the water temperature to confirm that the water temperature was acceptable.

He immediately started taking off his noble robes and Kaitan, and spent ten days in the jungle from Skogi, which made him miserable.

Darkus soaked in the divination pool. The water in the pool was blessed. It was very comfortable and comfortable to soak in it. It would be better if there was a glass of ice-cold wine at this time.

Mazdamudi just kept looking at Darkus. He didn't understand why he suddenly invited this strange hot-blooded guy to take a bath with him. Maybe this was part of a big plan? He waved his hand and Darkus

Us felt like he was blocking something.

"Why do you, a hot-blooded person, have the mark of the ancient saint on your body?"

"Blessed by the Ancient Saint? Son of the Ancient Saint? I don't know either." Darkus spread his hands and said.

Mazdamudi shook his head slowly: "It's not a blessing, it's a mark!"

(End of chapter)