Just being a dark elf in Warhammer

Chapter 131 56.Chaos Demon

After Chupa Coco took the sweet potato, he was burned before he could react and almost threw the sweet potato away. Then he hurriedly grabbed the sweet potato, held it in front of his nose, smelled it, and then was about to throw it on the ground in disgust.

"Hey, this is what your compatriots worked hard to grow, and I worked hard to roast it. You have to eat it, you have to eat it!" Darkus said directly with moral kidnapping.

Genevieve squatted on the ground, turning over roasted sweet potatoes, watching the strange and interracial pair of friends having fun there.

"After going around for a while, I really admire Coptiti now. I thought about it. If it were me, I wouldn't be able to do what I am doing now."

Chupa Coco sat cross-legged next to Darkus, gnawing a sweet potato, looking at the greening of the city with emotion, and said with self-knowledge.

After the skinks in the city came out of the unknown river, some knelt on the ground to praise the ancient saints, some kissed the land, and some stood in the river holding the water in their hands and chanting.

But most of them stood far away from the eye of the storm, hissing, pointing and talking. This was the second beast they had seen besides the alpaca. They were discussing how many alpacas this behemoth was. The low-level logic structures of several skinks were awakened as keepers on the spot, and they were ready to step forward to perform some tricks. Fortunately, Hesiota's skinks spotted them in time and dragged them away. return.

The Eye of the Storm lay there with his eyes open looking at this group of noisy and funny skinks.

After Coptiti walked onto the river bank, he quietly looked at the surveillance statues. After a long time, he began to stretch out his arms and look around. It's just going to rain. If Darkus were there, he would be complaining about The Shawshank Redemption.

Later, under the leadership of Hesiota's skinks, Coptiti and the skinks in the city visited the temporary animal stables. They were amazed and felt as if they had just come out to see the world.

In the evening, the whole city began to get noisy. All the supplies and baggage of the team were moved into the city. In the afternoon, a lot of fish and prey were caught in the rivers and jungles outside.

After getting permission from Dacus, Coptiti made a bold decision. He took out all the food stored in the city and slaughtered the alpacas.

Letting go of Xuan tonight, the skinks from Hesiota had not slept all night. They were already exhausted from tossing and doing physical work. After eating, they made a fuss for a while and then went to bed.

Ren held a wine glass and stood next to the bonfire, hissing and talking in Lizardman language to warm up the place, causing the skinks in the city and the Druzi who still didn't understand to cheer.

Coptiti sat next to Dacus and kept sullenly chewing meat and drinking wine. As the city manager, he did not have any special treatment. Meat could only be eaten at certain times of the year. , not to mention wine.

Darkus was sitting and chewing roasted corn, watching Ren's funny behavior, and thinking about something. He wanted Coptiti to manage Spicazuma. It was so important and he felt relieved to have Coptiti manage it.

"Umak, I thought you wouldn't show up. I've been waiting for you for a long time. Why did you come so late?" Coptiti was obviously drunk and started talking nonsense.

"My, my, I'll punish myself with a drink. Tomorrow Horoto will have a new beginning!" Darkus said with a smile. He is really happy today. The hatching pools here are two Itaza's. Quantity, what is this concept? With the addition of Spikazuma and Hesiota here, he can take the lead in the entire army, and there is also an extremely rare internal affairs lizard like Coptiti.

After speaking, Darkus and Coptiti clinked their glasses and drank the wine in one gulp. After drinking, he saw that Coptiti was already sitting there and snoring, with saliva dripping from his mouth and dripping on the ground.

The carnival lasted until midnight. Fortunately, the skink's body structure was different, so there was nothing to eat and stuff it to death.

At night, the Hall of Unknown Constellations to the north of Holotor shone with a silvery sheen, its Oceanite-covered surface scattering starlight into dazzling rays that dispelled the darkness and distorted the ground into looming images and shapes. Its flat Oceanite surface steamed and emitted a strange hissing sound.

Now the halls of unknown constellations, bathed in silvery moonlight, began to change, the great Oceanite stones dancing in the shadows of many blazing torches. Blasphemous and maddening runes began to appear on the pillars, entangled with disgusting pulsating chains, and impure energy waves radiated from the tainted Osinite stone.

From time to time there were hysterical roars, as if something was breaking free.

Early the next morning, the skinks and druchis set out to fish and hunt again, or they would all run out of food.

Coptiti took Dacus on a systematic tour of the city and came to the incubation pool again. The hatchery pool cleaners inside were running around constantly. They had never been so busy as today. In the past, they would always hang around a pool. Now the lizard hands are obviously not enough. Although it is very hard, these hatchery pool cleaners are all smiling. They have also never been so happy as today.

After walking around in a circle, Darkus, carrying a shoulder bag, came to the warehouse where war items were stored.

"Dear Umak, the entire city's equipment is here. It has been kept here and has not been used." Coptiti said plainly, pointing to the solar engine stacked on the shelf.

"?" Darkus walked around the warehouse full of doubts. There were no complete equipment such as shields and polearms, only a pile of weapon fragments made of Osinite stone. The passage of thousands of years had made these sparse equipment The wooden parts that were not maintained have long been corroded and damaged. But there were still rows of well-maintained Osinite stone serrated swords neatly placed there, but the malnourished lizard warriors could no longer hold these serrated swords.

"This is what I took with the lizard man to maintain at night, just in case of emergencies." Coptiti introduced, pointing to the serrated sword.

The only thing that attracted Darkus' attention was that there were twelve intact solar engines in the warehouse.

In the afternoon, Darkus and Genevieve did nothing. They had been directing the Skink to disassemble the sun engine and check whether the core started normally. There is no way, they are the only ones who can do this job in this city. Coptiti stood by and watched in amazement as the solar engine lit up and then blasted towards the target in the distance. He chatted with Coptiti for a while, and he found that Coptiti was a bit partial to science. His skills were not focused on military affairs at all, but all on domestic affairs.

"What do you have in mind next?" Darkus asked casually, clasping his hands as he watched the target rock in the distance being blown apart by the pure sunlight emitted by the sun engine.

"It's all based on Umak's orders!" Coptiti looked at Darkus firmly and wisely and said.

"You don't have any thoughts of self-salvation or self-exile, do you?" Darkus nodded and said calmly.

"?"

Darkus' words confused Coptiti's question, and Coptiti didn't even know how to answer.

After a while, Coptiti did not say anything such as all this was the will of the ancient saint, but slowly shook his head.

"What about magic? Do you want to learn it? I haven't heard of any Skink Priest who doesn't know magic." Darkus did not look at the damage effect, but observed Coptiti. He felt that Coptiti did not have that set of concepts, or that there was no such thing in the skink's low-level logical structure. Perhaps Coptiti was born to continue Horoto and allow the city to function normally. Even in a low-load state like being half-starved, he followed the predictions of the stone slab and waited for the arrival of the opener. Although Coptiti also used monitoring equipment to watch the outside world, and tried to find a passage to the outside world. But Coptiti always believed that what he did was right. Although Coptiti would blame himself and feel hesitant, this kind of paranoia and mission supported Coptiti. He shook his head and changed the subject, starting to talk about magic.

"Follow Umak's wishes." Previously, the skink priests in the city had no concept of records, and Coptiti had no concept of magic.

Lizardmen come out of the hatching pond with their own fighting talents and skills. Unlike lizardmen, skink lizards need to inherit and learn magic to learn magic.

They are still chatting here, and Kalien riding a pterosaur outside is still patrolling. He used to think that he liked driving chariots, but since coming to Lustria and coming into contact with pterosaurs, he gradually fell in love with flying. Especially after getting that strange helmet on that strange suspended pyramid, he liked it even more. The pterosaur gave him an experience that neither the dark pegasus nor the manticore had. In order to make it easier to wear that helmet, he now no longer wears the trainer's iconic braids, but wears the braids on his back. But I don’t know why Master Darkus looks at him strangely every time he sees his hairstyle.

Kalien saw four pterosaurs flying towards him in a relatively intact formation, and he motioned to the trainer rider next to him to follow him. He chose to close the distance, and as he expected, these pterosaurs were controlled by skink riders. The two parties each performed an aerobatic maneuver and passed each other. The moment they made contact, the Skink Rider signaled to follow him and found a place to land.

After landing at the camp, the Skink Rider began to hiss and chat with Kalien. He spread his hands and looked at the Skink Rider blankly. Strangely enough, he was the first to come into contact with Chupa Coco, but he still half-understood it. He found that he really didn't have Ren's magical language talent, and he couldn't speak a few stumbling sentences. Similarly, he couldn't distinguish the appearance of the skinks. After coming to Lustria for so long, except for Chupa Coco and Akadan, every skink he saw looked the same, and he could only tell them apart by their jewelry and headdresses. But as a high-level beast trainer who is not a high-level one, he can clearly distinguish every giant beast in the team, including every pterosaur.

"He said he knew you. He had seen you in the wetlands. Your flying stunts were difficult for him to forget? No! It left a deep impression. He hopes to have a chance to compete with you." Walter carried a leopard whose eyes were pierced by crossbow arrows, and walked lamely to Kalien to help rescue him.

Kalien nodded friendly to the skink rider, and secretly sighed in his heart. If it weren't for Master Darkus' help, you wouldn't even have a pterosaur of your own. After only a few days of training, Want to compete with me?

Walter began to chat with the skink rider, and with the long-term contact with Renne and the skinks. He has now mastered this unique magical language, and unlike Ren, he can fluently write the lizard man's block text and dotted numbers. In his opinion, this thing is no different from graffiti.

As the exchange with the Skink Rider deepened, Walter's expression began to become solemn. The leopard that he originally wanted to offer to Lord Darkus was still on the ground casually. He took off his gloves and held the Hade around his neck. The Ogham stone fragment behind Rika began to confirm in a serious tone.

"Chaos Demon? You mean you are going to fight against Chaos Demon?"

The skink rider kept nodding his head, rubbing his hands with excitement on his face.

"Maybe we have to fight again." Walter said with a solemn expression as he looked at Carlion.

"We Druchi are born to fight! Who to fight with?" Kallion said calmly.

"Chaos Demon!" Walter said two words loudly.

"Last time, that kind? Twilight tide?" Kalien couldn't stand it anymore, and his face instantly turned ugly. Because the twelve-meter-tall strange thing in the Twilight Tide left such a deep impression on him. He has experienced countless battles, large and small, but until now, he still thinks that this is the most powerful thing among all the battles he has experienced. The most difficult and dangerous one.

"That's right? I'll send someone to inform you. We Druchi are born to fight!" Walter spread his hands towards Carlion, then leaned over to pick up the leopard and patted the leopard. The soil said calmly.

"Maybe one day I should return that endless gloomy pearl to Lord Darkus. I don't need that thing anymore." Walter thought to himself.

Soon Darkus in the city got the news. At this time, he had finished the test caused by the sun, watching Renne's distance in the exploration channel, and trying to locate the specific location of the city in the mountains.

"I know, it seems we have some trouble to deal with, Renn! End the exploration!" Darkus said to Coptiti next to him with a solemn face, and then shouted to Renn.

In the evening, on the bank of an unknown river, the Eye of the Storm was still lying there quietly with no intention of moving. Darkus led a group of druchi and lizardmen standing in front of the lizardman army holding battle flags. On the only way, he had no intention of negotiating.

Tenukli looked at the glowing Sun War Flag of Hethiotar, and his expression became solemn. When he heard the roar of the giant beast in the temporary animal pen in the distance, he closed his eyes to feel it, and then opened his eyes. His expression became more solemn.

"Umak?"

Focus on the description of the supporting characters, and strive to make the supporting characters stand in harmony with all living beings, paving the way for the future to stand alone.

_(:з　∠)_