Just being a dark elf in Warhammer

Chapter 122 47. Whole French fries

"Take a deep breath! Don't talk! Empty your head! Don't think about it! Slowly put down the repeating crossbow and look at me!" Darkus looked at Ren and shouted an immediate and decisive order.

The white hair sweat that suddenly appeared on Ren's forehead was intertwined with the hot sweat flowing down from being unaccustomed to the jungle environment. He slowly turned his head to look at Darkus mechanically and blankly.

"Is it Him?" Darkus began to ask frantically in his mind. As he asked, he took out the Echo Drum from the side of the saddle bag.

Darkus took a deep breath and began to tap slowly and rhythmically. It seemed that the drums were working again, and a burst of wanton laughter echoed in his mind. After the laughter, he could clearly feel that the Druchi gradually calmed down. The Druchi began to follow his order and put the repeating crossbows back into place.

After hearing the sound of the drums, the lizard man army stopped under the command of Chupa Coco. Then they looked blankly at the Druzis in the center of the team, as if they didn't understand what Umac was doing with these hot-blooded people. Moth, why didn't you leave suddenly?

The giant beasts also sensed Darkus's mood at the moment and did not make any noise.

By this time, the Druzis had calmed down.

"Check the ogham stone!" Darkus was still watching Renn nervously. He was really afraid that Renn would suddenly grow an extra head. After saying that, he took out the bag containing ogham stone from the arms of the noble robe. After checking the fragmented velvet bag, the items inside were still in the velvet bag and had not turned into powder.

The other Druchi dignitaries took out the ogham stone fragments from their necks or their arms and examined them.

"My lord, mine is intact."

"Master, mine is also intact."

"Distribute the Ogham stone fragments in the bag to each Druch." Darkus said to Walter. After saying that, he threw the velvet bag over, and then added, "Now start checking the items. Make sure there’s nothing extra or missing.”

"Sir? My, mine is powdered, Ogham stone fragments, mine is powdered." Ren was really scared, and now he couldn't speak clearly.

"Is he okay?" Darkus asked in his mind.

Morayog Heg seemed to have not recovered from the previous confrontation.

"Akadan! Come here!"

"What happened?" Akadan jumped down and the cave dragon ran over quickly, his face full of confusion and asked.

"Contact the respected Lord Mazdamudi." After speaking, Darkus patted the big guy and jumped off its back.

The big guy sensed Darkus's emotions, and his not-so-smart mind was sharp enough to realize that something was wrong, so he stopped messing around with Darkus.

"Who is he?" Darkus asked, looking at Ren and pointing at Franais.

"My lord, my brother."

"who is she?"

"My lord, my wife."

"who is she?"

"My lord, my sister."

"Who are you?"

"My lord, Ren, Ren Takaia."

"How much is this?"

"My lord, three!"

Originally, Darkus wanted Ren to recall his memory to see if there was anything more or less. But he suddenly realized that he was so stupid, how could he distinguish his own memories?

"Where's your notebook?"

"Sir, how many pieces are left?" Walter had already finished his round and came to Darkus' side.

"Give it all to Ren." Darkus said as he took the notebook and turned it over.

Akadan walked over, his eyes glowed blue again, and he put a hand on Darkus' other shoulder. Darkus suddenly felt that the discomfort was weakened.

"Fuck!" Darkus flipped through it for a while and began to curse and greet. The key parts of the text in the notebook disappeared, and the other words were twisted into strange symbols and marks that made his scalp tingle.

The surrounding Drukis dispersed. They were not stupid enough to be curious enough to read the contents of the notebook.

Darkus flipped through the notebook quickly. The line drawing drawn by Ren was still there. He had already turned over the page of the line drawing, but he felt something was wrong and turned back again.

Sure enough, something was wrong. Darkus had seen this line drawing before, which was a monument of the Dark Ankylosaurus and Scorgi lying on the ground. Now the monument has changed into another form, and the monument is filled with symbols that make people look crazy.

"Fuck on the street! Diureilou!" Darkus began to curse again, and with Mazdamudi's blessing, he continued to flip through the notebook quickly.

The next line drawing was also changed beyond recognition, and the "untouchable" plant he encountered when he first entered the jungle became an extremely abstract thing. He couldn't even tell what kind of twisted thing it was.

The city panorama painted on the Hesiota Bridge Tower was also distorted, and the most annoying thing was that He also colored it! Line drawings have also become dynamic graphics.

The sky turned purple-blue, and there were some strange flying saucers flying around. The lizardmen walking and busy on the streets turned into corpses lying on the ground, and the pyramids became incomplete and damaged. The painting was filled with purple-blue flames. The corpses of Mazdamudi and the temple guards were lying on the square of the South Sky Star Pyramid. Chengyu also fell over. It was a terrible scene like the end of the world.

"Hey, look, is this you?" Darkus placed the line drawing in front of Akadan, pointed at the corpse and asked in a playful manner.

The crow on the shoulder seemed to have recovered with the help of Mazdammoody. At this moment, the crow was also looking at the line drawing with his head tilted.

Darkus continued to scroll down, all his pranks and unfunny jokes.

The line drawing of Darkus blowing the trumpet and looking down at Spicazuma has also changed. The line drawing is full of dilapidated scenes, which seem to be exactly the same as when he first went there, as if to tell him that what he did in Spicazuma He is not happy with the changes.

The most annoying thing is that Darkus in the line drawing has turned into the All-Changing Demon King!

"Grass!"

Darkus turned back a few more pages, and the Monument of Izata in the line drawing was also distorted, and there was no record after that.

"Although Spicazuma's revival is part of the big plan, he doesn't seem to like this change?" Darkus laughed angrily now, closed the notebook and patted it in his hand, teasing Said in a tone of voice.

"Corrosion! Destroy it!" Mazdamudi's voice echoed in Dax's mind.

"Here!" Darkus put the notebook into Akadan's other hand. The next second, the notebook burst out with purple-blue flames, as if like a time bomb, waiting for a lucky person. . However, Mazdamudi compressed the flame directly into the range of Yakadan's palm, and the flame soon disappeared.

Ren watched from a distance as the notebook turned into purple-blue flames. Cold sweat broke out on his head again, and he kept wiping his forehead with the wide sleeves of the noble robe.

"It's okay! You may have guessed it, but don't study it in depth. No one can protect you by then! Okay, get ready to go on."

The team is ready and continues to set off. It's just that the atmosphere in the team was much duller than before. Darkus winked at Walter. Walter was stunned for a moment and then realized it, and started to find something to say to heat up the place.

The raven was still standing on Darkus' shoulder, stunned.

"Grandma, how do you prove that you are Morayig Heg? He can change into various forms, and the crow..." Darkus stretched out his hand to cover the crow's mouth and asked teasingly in his mind. . As for why he stretched out his hand, it was because he was afraid that the raven would peck his eyeballs.

This question seemed a bit tricky and idiotic, and it brought Raven down.

"If it weren't for me, you probably wouldn't be alive now!" The raven thought for a while and then began to peck Darkus' hand hard.

"Speaking of which, grandma, why haven't you appeared recently? Is it because of the spiritual network on this continent or because of those Slann people?" Darkus began to change the topic and asked himself questions.

"It's the spiritual network on this continent that blocks my perception."

"Then can you see me when I'm at the spiritual node?" Darkus asked curiously.

"I can only sense that you are there, the rest..." Raven shook her head.

"How about we set up a secret code for the connection? I'm really worried that one day He will turn into you and land on my shoulders."

Raven thought for a while and nodded.

"More fries! How about that, my dear old grandma?"

"Potato, French fries?" The word echoed in Darkus' mind again, and the raven looked at him in disgust and flew away.

When they camped at night, Ren found him just as Darkus expected.

"Sir?" Ren asked as he entered Darkus' tent and knelt on the ground.

"Get up, don't do this kind of strenuous exercise after meals, it's not healthy, eat some fruit." Darkus sat alone on a chair and peeled the fruit with a serrated dagger. After he finished speaking, Ren slowly stood up and threw Gave a piece of fruit to Ren.

At this point, Genevieve was considerate and went out to do some activities. She seemed to know that Ren would come to find Darkus tonight. The arrival of night also made the vampire extremely active, which made Darkus a little bit overwhelmed. .

"You should have guessed who the parrot is today? I suggest you don't think about it, and you don't believe in Him. Believing in Him will not get you the revival of your family you want. Besides, if you believe in Him, there will usually be no good end. For example, grow another head? Or turn into a bird? Or some other strange thing." After finishing speaking, Darkus began to eat the fruit.

Renn held the fruit tightly in his hand, showing no sign of eating it.

"Don't worry, the Ogham stone fragments will protect you. As long as you don't commit suicide, you'll be fine. I'll find a way to get you a protected one after the notebook."

"Yes, sir! I'll take my leave first." After receiving Darkus' confirmation, Renn's mood became slightly higher.

After Ren returned to his tent and had already chewed half of the fruit, Almir asked.

After getting a positive reply from Renne, Elmir changed the topic and tried to divert Renne's attention. For example, she also wants to become an admiral of the Black Ark like her brother in the future, so as to increase the influence of the Lengyan family and the Takaia family in Druzi society.

The matter quickly turned over. These smart Druchi did not dwell on the matter, nor did they dare to dwell on it.

The team soon arrived at the city in the sky, the outskirts of Taranxila.

This temple city is named after Taranxra, the ancient holy goddess who presides over war. The war spear of God Taranxra held in the hands of Marshal Ku Jakku is said to be her former weapon. The only equipment currently limited to the entire lizard race, perhaps a standard equipment that can be copied?

In addition, the original home of "Wanderer" Nakai was also Tarancsla. After the temple city was destroyed in the great invasion, Nakai became a little confused. Since then, Nakai has been wandering wherever the "big plan" needs his power. His appearance was a clear sign that a significant battle was about to begin.

But now there is only a skink centurion from Talaxlan, led by the leader of the skink, guarding the place.

The temple city is now in ruins and has no walls. Toppled statues are everywhere, the pyramids that originally stood there are missing, and there is no sign of reconstruction here.

Chupa Coco said hello to the skink leader and the team began to set up on the ruins of the square.

"This! Walter, you are in charge! And that! Ren, you are in charge! Kalien, go and find out if there is a secret room in the only remaining pyramid!" Darkus didn't have that kind of presence after he came to this temple city. Pahuakos's sudden feeling.

Darkus could only ride the big guy and lead the Druzi, and he began to close his eyes and carefully sense the position of the stone slab.

After giving the instructions, Darkus went to the incubation pool at the core of a temple city and walked around. As he expected, the incubation pool was corrupted, and the scale was not large. The pool was filthy and smelly.

"Let's go."

The slabs were recovered over the next few days.

"This? Are you sure this is the only one?" Darkus looked at the content on the stone tablet in a daze, because it described the method of making the war spear of Lord Taranxla. It seems that this artifact is not the only one. However, this is the only slate, with only an opening paragraph and nothing after it. It feels like a non-reproductive skink author wrote an opening that makes readers scratch their heads, and then nothing more.

"Sir, this stone slab is buried deep in the ruins. This is the only one we found after we found it." Walter lowered his head and elaborated.

Darkus went to the Skink leader to inquire again, asking if any invaders or explorers had visited here.

But this skink leader refreshed Darkos's understanding. It was the first time he saw such a stupid skink, and he couldn't understand anything after asking for a long time. Chupa Keke next to him was so angry that he jumped up and down. He also asked the ordinary skink lizards who were guarding here, but they didn't get any answers.

Only the leader of the skinks is permanently stationed here, and the ordinary skinks rotate on a daily basis.

Darkus seems to be able to understand why this leader of the skink lives here.

There are many stone slabs excavated in Renn, but all of them are stories about how the ancient saint and goddess showed her power in all directions.

Moreover, the record was very written in the Spring and Autumn Period. Darkus read it several times but could not figure out what form the ancient holy goddess was, which planet she was on, which time period, or even who her opponent was.

The only useful information is that there are a few inexplicable combat skills. Darkus brought Baine to try to restore the combat skills, but he failed miserably and almost twisted Baine's waist.

"Amazing, so amazing!" Darkus could only comment like this.

However, good things were also dug up. The team led by Renne found a spear blade of the God Taranxla's war spear. However, the two floating balls and spear shaft on the spear blade were missing and could only be installed. A handle or spear shaft is used as a traditional weapon.

After asking around, several Druzi dignitaries gave it a try and quickly shook their heads and gave up.

The skinks serving Diga were so unskilled that they dismantled the war spear he used before and attached the spear shaft to the war spear of Lord Taranxla. He looked nondescript and particularly weird in his hand.

"What a low-profile version library boss."

After staying for a few more days, except for worthless things like gold and gems, there were no other furry things.

Dacus' assessment of the temple city's rebuilding priority was extremely low.

"Let's go! Next stop!"