Just being a dark elf in Warhammer

Chapter 126 51. A world of despair

"Watch out for some strange birds and people. You must remember that if there are other Druzi who dare to break the idea of ​​fragmentation, kill them directly!" Darkus said with a sinister expression on his face. Come to Lustria He was in a happy mood after being relieved and had not made such an expression for a long time.

While the Druzis were chatting, Qiupa Keke had already taken the Qi Sword of Zun Shen Zong in his hand and started playing with it. Darkus could hear the buzzing sound that Zun Shen Zongqi's sword would make when it cut through the air, and he could tell that he really liked this sword.

"I thought that only the Skink Priest Manchisapadi of Talax in the City of Ghosts held the only Sword of the Divine Sect, but I didn't expect that there was another one here." Akadan stood aside and watched. Chupa Coco sighed as he played with the sword.

The Druchi dignitaries began to stand up, salute and leave, doing whatever they had to do.

"You seem to like it?"

Chupa Coco acted funny a few more times, put the Sword of Zongshen Zongqi back on the table, nodded, his cunning eyes showed desire, and he tilted his head and looked at Darkus eagerly.

Darkos once again looked at the Sword of the Supreme God on the table. This sword was not a traditional Lustrian-style serrated sword. It was just like the things held by the lizards. That thing was wide and thick and could be used as a sword when necessary. The oar beater is inlaid with a circle of Osinite stones, which gives it a very savage and wild visual impact. He only recently understood that Osinite stone and obsidian are not the same thing. He used to think that they were both the same thing, but they had different names.

This sword of the Supreme God Sect is in the same golden style as the Quiteli Halberd and the Supreme God Taranxla War Spear. It is made of a special material that looks like gold but is not gold. The blade and hilt are Cast in one piece and beautifully carved. The blade emits a light blue light and is engraved with the mark of the ancient saint Zongqi. Since it is linked to the name of the ancient holy water god Zongqi, Darkus estimates that this sword should have some wonderful bonuses in the water. Such as underwater breathing, swimming speed or underwater combat swing bonus.

“Does the Quiteli halberd also have to be preceded by the name Zun Shen?

It seems natural for the followers of the ancient saint Zongqi to hold the sword of Zongshen Zongqi. Chupa is one of the few friends of Darkos. If you want it, let him hold it, even though he can’t hold it. Used for fighting.

Tzeentch's changes will not affect biological robots such as skinks. Darkus has not heard of any lizardmen who have been blessed or upgraded by Tzeentch. He was also worried that after being taken out of the Lustria continent, this magical sword of the Supreme God would suddenly grow eyes and turn into some kind of sword of transformation, which would be very Tzeentchian.

"Use it if you like, but I don't think you can use it." Darkus said teasingly while looking at Chupa Coco.

"Praise the ancient saint Zongqi! Praise Umak! I hope I won't need it." Chupa Keke said happily, took the sword and ran away.

Darkus just sat there and watched Chupa Coco run to where the skinks were gathering and start showing off.

"Naika suffered serious internal injuries? He won't be able to fight anymore and needs a long period of recuperation." Genevieve finished checking Naika and began to report to Darkus. I got stuck when I came to the word internal injury. There is no such word in Elvish or Bretonnian.

Darkus did not speak, holding the wine glass in his left hand, covering his forehead with his right hand, stroking his temples, and nodded.

Genevieve patted Darkus on the shoulder and withdrew without saying a word. She knew that Darkus was a little upset now.

After dinner, Naika woke up.

In the tent, Darkus pushed away the other Druzi, took a chair and sat beside the cot, and threw the velvet bag containing the ogham stone fragments on the cot.

"Do you still remember what happened in the water?" Darkus asked seriously.

"Sir, I'm sorry. I only remember seeing a purple-blue light. I really don't remember what happened after that." Naika was lying on the camp bed, staring at the ceiling in shock. After thinking for a long time, he said slowly .

"I'm very impressed by you. After I successfully deceived the city on a rainy night in Ulthuan, when I rushed to the city wall to seize the city gate, you were the one who pushed me to the back. I didn't stand firm and almost fell over." Keus paused as he spoke, and then said, "Do you remember that we met two knights after we landed in Bretonnia?"

"Remember, sir. When I saw the cavalry rushing past, I thought I would die there, but it turned out." Naika turned his head with difficulty and said to Darkus slowly.

"Yes, a lot of things happened that night." Darkus put his boots on the end of the bed, crossed his legs, put his hands behind his head, and said with emotion while leaning on the chair and looking at the roof of the tent.

Naika began to talk to himself. At this moment, he needed to talk, and he seemed to know that he didn't have much time. While coughing, he talked about the embarrassing incident that happened when he went to the village to find livestock and chickens, ducks and geese that night. After talking for a while, he talked about the fight between him and the mounted attendant before dawn that night.

Now Naika's life and death depended on Darkus' thoughts.

"If you really believe in Him, it means that your destiny is completely controlled by Him. He will play you to death, and you will even die in a daze, not knowing how." After a long time, he waited. After Ka finished talking, Darkus said something incomprehensible.

"grown ups?"

"The road ahead is still long. You may have a different name and a black ark of your own. You will start to rest on the beast's combat platform tomorrow. When you go further south, there will be people who can control the wind of Ji Lun. The Skink Priests, maybe they can cure you. Take this, I suggest you tie this stone up so it doesn't fall off again." Darkus stood up, patted the noble robe, and picked it up on the bed He took out another piece of Ogham stone from his velvet bag and threw it on the cot.

As for the Drukhi society, every black ark has an owner. The black ark is a guarantee and symbol that supports the family. Of course, there are no weaklings in Nagaros! When a dilapidated black ark is brought back, it is destined that Druch will take advantage of it. Darkus heard from his cousin that there were only a dozen black arks in the entire Druchi society, and many of them were "pocket-sized" with a length of two kilometers.

Darkus now only has to find a place full of marbles in Lustria, and then ask Master Ma to activate his power, so he can just blow it up casually. Of course, we have to consult the Hell Calamity family. After all, the shipwrights and related manufacturing supporting sorceresses are in the hands of the family. In addition, Druchi’s political factors must be taken into consideration. A giant black ark will definitely be returned to Nagaroth. Attracting the attention of Druchi from various forces.

"Sir? Thank you, sir! Thank you, sir!" Naika began to cough violently because of his excitement. He tried to struggle to get up, but he barely turned over and fell to the ground. This set of movements consumed all his strength, and in the end he fell to his knees on the ground and still tried to struggle to get up.

"Stop tossing, you will really die if you are tossing. After all, as a Druchi, you know the price of betrayal and the consequences of failure!" Darkus had already walked halfway, listening to what was going on. He turned around and looked down at Naika quietly and said that he had no intention of going back to Naika.

Darkus walked out of the tent, and several Druchi dignitaries were waiting quietly in the distance. They were waiting for a result.

"Take good care of Naika and place him on the giant beast's combat platform tomorrow. We don't have diving equipment, so there is no point in staying here. We will continue setting off tomorrow." Darkus said lightly and left.

"Yes, sir, young master!" Several Druch dignitaries looked at each other at first, and then breathed a sigh of relief in unison.

At night, Darkus was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. As for Genevieve next to him, she was lying on her side with her head in her hands, looking at him quietly. Genevieve had no intention of sleeping at all, no vampire would sleep at night.

Darkus kept thinking about it. Two things gave birth to two things, two things gave rise to three things, and three things gave rise to all things. Once things change, the results will be endless, and this is exactly what Tzeentch needs.

Before, the Lord of Changes appeared in the form of a parrot, and now he has such an obvious flaw, which is to notify Darkus that he is being noticed and that changes have begun. However, his life should not be in any danger, at least it will not turn him into a chaotic egg. The Lord of Changes needs the changes he brings.

If Darkus hadn't happened to find out that Naika had obtained a weapon because of risking his own life, Naika would have received a reward and a promotion in his position or would have said nothing. In this way, a change would have occurred, and one of his chess pieces would have been buried.

There are no weaklings in Nagaros! Every normal Druch wants to improve his social status and show his value. Every Druch desires more knowledge, more wealth and more power.

When you become a sailor, you want to be a boatswain. When you become a boatswain, you want to be a first mate. When you become a first mate, you want to be a captain. When you become a captain, you want to be an admiral of the Black Ark. When you become an admiral, you want to be a Valahar. Valahar wanted to be the Night Governor, and once he became the Night Governor, he wanted the Witch King Malekith to come down and sit there himself.

This compatibility is too perfect. As long as desire, desire and ambition grow in Druchi's heart, there will be flaws. Can't Darkus be chopped into pieces? Today he chopped off Naika, tomorrow he will chop off Kallion, and the day after tomorrow he will chop off Franais. He is suspicious and sees that there is something wrong with everyone, then he will really become a madman. Druchiqiqi, who followed him, was in danger. Soon he would be betrayed by everyone. Then he would stay in the Lustria continent and become an Umak? Being a Slann who can't cast spells? Or stay in Krakarond and drift with the crowd and start Slaanesh? Or is he a bit nostalgic?

Besides, there will be many cities that need to be managed and operated in the future, and there will be many black arks that need admirals and many legions that need to be commanded by the fear lord. How will he play by then? The entire portal runs every day? As he was thinking about it, he suddenly thought of the image of Tom Cat playing, playing, and playing as a band conductor.

Or Darkus went to the Crystal Maze in the Realm of Chaos and chopped up Tzeentch? Come on, he's just a slightly powerful Druch. He doesn't even have a system, and he's not a fierce man from heaven.

The appearance of that hellish place in the Crystal Maze changes according to the thoughts of the intruder, and its structure is ever-changing. Spires and towers are constantly twisting and emerging from the city walls, and they will fall apart in a moment. What may have been a flat road one second may turn into an abyss the next, leaving intruders doomed.

Darkus can't even find the door. There are inexplicable riddles on each door that need to be solved. Moreover, Tzeentch doesn't even have a fixed appearance. People can change whatever they want. Then people may appear in front of him. He may not even know.

"The world of Caodan is so desperate."

Darkus thought about it and suddenly laughed angrily and cursed. Forget it, there is no point in thinking about it. With his arrival, maybe the world will change more and more, and he will live out more and more. He has to deal with Tzeentch all the time, and maybe they will have to work together someday. His armies fighting alongside Carlos Fateweaver's Chaos armies? Then this is too special.

"Do you want to be the queen?" Darkus estimated that the vampire war in the old world had already begun, and it should be in full swing by the time he went there. He might be able to fish in troubled waters, stir up more chaos, and produce more changes.

"Me? Queen?" Genevieve was stunned when Darkus asked. She thought that Darkus was talking to himself at first, but it took her a long time to come back to her senses.

"I thought you were asleep, yes, empress, queen or grand duchess or something." Darkus turned and looked at Genevieve and said.

"Are you here? Lustria? Be the queen of the lizardmen?" Genevieve still held her head with her hand, and put her other cold hand on Darkus' shoulder and said with a smile.

"That's a bit disrespectful of you, I mean the Old World Empire." Darkus also looked at Genevieve with his head on his hands and teased with a smile.

"I don't seem to like that kind of life. This kind of life is pretty good now. With you, I can take risks and enjoy the scenery and strange beasts. Besides, if I were a queen in the old world, Grandma Melissa Dark and Lady Neferata will be the first to speak out against it.”

"Who can say what will happen in the future? Changes are endless. Go to sleep, we have to travel tomorrow."

"How about I go into the water tomorrow? I should be able to ignore the pressure caused by deep water."

"Then what? You work in the water, and we watch on the shore? It doesn't make sense. Let's see when the time comes. We should come over again, and there will be Slann people who will use their power to change the terrain and make the underwater ruins rise again. "

"Wow, praise the Ancient Saint! I'm looking forward to the scene at that time."

Darkus ignored Genevieve and began to mind his own business and fell asleep.

Genevieve got into Darkus's arms. She put her ear against Darkus' chest and listened quietly to Darkus' heartbeat and breathing. She stayed like this all night, She didn't need to sleep anyway.

The next day, the team set off, and their next stop was the City of Disguise, Horoto.