Just being a dark elf in Warhammer

Chapter 19 19. Stop fighting

You know how to cook it, and it won’t burn when cooked.

Bassetine raised his head, blue aura began to fill his eyes, and some auras floated out and dissipated in the air. He prayed to his goddess all night next to Darkus. How could the goddess of the lake not pay attention?

Speaking of which, Darkus really wanted to thank Morayig Heg, this kind and kind old woman, whose blessing protected his soul. If it weren't for her, all the great powers might have come to her door long ago. It's like a group of professional basketball players suddenly appeared wearing overalls, which was too eye-catching, and the old lady quickly found a jersey for him to change into. Erth Haiai, the Pale Queen, she only cares about the souls of elves after death.

"Don't be stunned, come here quickly, come quickly and help untie them, there are distinguished guests coming. I was negligent, I should have had midnight tea with the whole small dining table and chairs, but I will learn from experience next time."

The three Takaia brothers and sisters were confused. They had been confused ever since Darkus started calling those names just now. They never expected that such a thing would be done. It was simply unheard of.

And is there any connection between these three names? One is the underground god, one is the sky god, and the other is the god of Bretonnia.

Alyssa picked up Ren's repeating hand crossbow hanging under the saddle, turned on the safety and pointed it at Bassetine. The two brothers hurriedly ran over to loosen the bonds and took the thing out of Bassetine's mouth.

Bassetine stood up directly, looked directly at Darkus and asked in a female voice: "Who are you?"

Darkus looked at Bassetine and said sinisterly: "Me? I am from the Krakalund Hellscourge family, Darkus Hellscourge!"

Bassetine said excitedly in a female voice: "No! You're not!"

Darkus shook his head, spread his hands and asked, "Then I have to ask you, who am I? Huh?"

This question confused the person on the other side. How could the person on the other side know who he was?

Bassetine stared at Dacus for a long time, and the scene became a little still for a while. The crow just stood on Dacus's shoulder armor and looked at Bassetine without any thought of making a comment.

Now Bassetine is no longer Bassetine, something dirty has got on him. He is now Lilith van der Linde, the famous "Little Tzeentch"!

As mentioned before, there are twenty-two elven gods, but that is not the case. One person wore two vests, so there were twenty-one elven gods. She also had a vest and was the Lake Goddess of Bretonnia. She is Lilith, the "pure girl" and the "goddess of the moon". She is good at conveying messages through dreams and is also the patron saint of prophets and prophets. Assur pray to her for a clear future, prophecy and foresight.

Darkus suddenly warmed up the show with a high emotional intelligence: "I heard that you are very good at dancing, ah, no, your hexagrams are very good. Can you show it to these three people?" He raised his chin and gave a thumbs up with his right hand. , pointing at the three brothers and sisters behind them, looking like they deserve a beating.

Lilith glared at him so hard that Darkus had goosebumps all over his body. She was in a man's body, and she was also a big man. Then she looked at the three Takaia brothers and sisters. This look didn't matter, but it actually made her fascinated.

"I can't predict the future of the three of them. Is this? You blocked them?"

Crow shook his head.

Anyone who can see the prophecies of the three brothers and sisters is a ghost. Lilith can only see prophecies and dreams, but she cannot see destiny. Prophecy can predict what will happen in the future, and she tried every means to interfere, always thinking that she would deviate from the trajectory of the original prophecy, but she did not know that it was this move that successfully caused the prophecy to occur. The atmosphere suddenly became idealistic, Oedipus the King? no.

However, fate was broken by the unreasonable existence of Darkus. Next, more people may have their fate changed because of his arrival, maybe for good, maybe for bad? But it was not bad now. Mauraig Heg knew fate, but she couldn't break it, but Darkus could, so she protected him.

Darkus looked disappointed, shook his head and said: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, eldest sister, your level is not very good. Is your so-called prophecy just nonsense first, and then when everyone believes in this prophecy? , will this prophecy come true?”

"You! You! You!" Lilith's defense was somewhat broken, pointing at Darkus, her whole body trembling with anger.

Darkus also realized that what he just said was a little too much. He found that he was really not good at chatting with girls, so he quickly found something to say.

"They always imagine that you are a supreme being, but have you ever thought about their reaction after knowing that you are an elf god? Will they leave you? Will they spurn you?"

"They won't always be kept in the dark. They will know the truth one day. What if it is detonated by someone with ulterior motives at a critical moment?"

Lilith said harshly: "There will always be a way. I already have an idea. Besides, how did you know about this? Did she tell you?"

Darkus looked unpredictable, shook his head and said solemnly: "Yes! Fate! Luck!"

"You!" Lilith rushed over and scratched Darkus, and a Druchi dignitary and an elf god started to struggle.

The crow flew away immediately, screaming hoarsely, seeming to be mocking and scolding.

Seeing the two people fighting, the three brothers and sisters couldn't stand it. They were new to the world and had never seen such a scene.

"What? You crazy bitch, don't shame me, ah! My hair."

Darkus was careless. He did not dodge or stand within a few swords' distance. Who would have thought that a god would be so ungrateful to martial arts.

Alyssa reacted and said: "Don't be stunned, go and pull away!"

Only then did the two brothers react and quickly pulled the person away.

Lilith looked at Darkus' embarrassed look and felt relieved.

"No time, see you again when we have the chance. Oh, by the way, there is a group of cavalry from the north heading this way."

"Damn it, you're really cheating!"

The first meeting was not very friendly.

Darkus straightened up his appearance and fixed his long hair that had spread out.

Bassetine's knees gave out and he half-knelt on the ground, his eyes empty. His body could no longer hold up, and he lay on the ground, making a choking sound, and tears began to flow from his eyes.

This man collapsed, because what is more terrifying than death is the collapse of faith, which still occurs in such a cruel way.

Joniva was happy because he jumped onto the street with ignorance.

Bassetine's consciousness was always there when dirty things got on his body. Even if he couldn't understand the Elvish language, he understood it.

Darkus made a gesture to the two brothers, then took out the stabbing blade, walked to Bassetine's side and said in Bretonnian: "Without the Lady of the Lake, there would be no current Bretonnia. Maybe this land Is the land still a group of tribes? Or is it like the southern city-states where greenskins and beastmen are rampant? Or has it become a territory of the empire? When Gilles Le Bato, the "Unifier" founded Bretonnia, the empire next door had already It has been established for almost a thousand years, but he did not choose Sigma, but chose to drink the holy water of the Lady of the Lake. At that moment, the price was already determined."

Darkus raised his head towards Bassetine, and the two brothers understood each other, one on the left and the other on the right, clamping Bassetine's arms and pulling him up.

Bassettine's face was covered with mud and tears. He looked at Darkus shaking his head and crying. It was heartbreaking for a big man to cry like this. He choked and wailed: "This price! It's too heavy!"

Darkus's stabbing blade went straight in between the two ribs. The tip of the hook pierced into the heart. He picked it up and pulled it out along the middle of the two ribs.

The two brothers let go, and Bassetine fell to the ground.

"May there be no Lilith in heaven."

This chapter was very difficult to write, maybe because I was looking for trouble.

Sorry, everyone, I posted the second chapter late today.

Get up tomorrow and finish two more chapters!

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