Just being a dark elf in Warhammer

Chapter 220 70. The cards are revealed

Darkus thinks that the green-skinned laborers of the Chaos Dwarves are pretty good. They are obedient, durable, large in number, and most importantly, they can grow out of the ground without having to catch themselves. They are suitable for the environment of Naggaroth.

If he succeeds in ruling Ulthuan one day, Darkus estimates that the Druchi of Naggaroth will migrate back to Nagaryth on a large scale. After all, according to Malekith, this damn land is only temporary. The place to stay is just not that long.

If you have to choose, no druch will choose to stay here. Maybe some lunatics and mountain spirits will choose to stay here, but it will not become a climate. Without a complete social system, it is nothing.

At that time, there is no need to salt the things left by Nagaros, just leave them to the green skins and liberate the green skins directly! Give them freedom and let them set up two parties. The names of Darkus have been thought of. One is called the Goge faction and the other is called the Maoge faction. To achieve true democracy, freedom and Waagh! Let Naggaroth be their paradise.

Naggaroth needs a force to fight the Yankee war gangs and Chaos in the north, otherwise the Yankees will invade the south and occupy Naggaroth in large numbers without restraint, and then take ships to harass Ulthuan. , Darkus believes that this method is more reliable than leaving elves to garrison Nagaros all year round.

After all, the upper limit of green skin is there, and it won't make any difference unless some old man suddenly comes to this world and becomes a fart.

But now it's just a matter of contemplation, and Darkus has to solve the matter in front of him.

The recruitment situation of Hagrid Grave sorceress was not as optimistic as Darkus expected. There was no lively scene like clouds of followers queuing to the end of the street as soon as the notice was posted. But it still has a slight effect. After all, the picture on the notice is too big. No, the prospects depicted are too good. Tuition is free during the study period, the mortality rate is low, and the employment rate is high.

Every day, some civilian Druchi still go to the consultation point set up in the civilian area to consult, sign up or watch. Darkus left this matter to Alyssa, a battle mage who is not good at scientific research.

Darkus suddenly thought of how to issue Sovereign one night. Since he couldn't issue it directly or year by year, he might as well finish it and issue it later. After graduation, the status of the sorceress's family will be significantly improved. To cross the insurmountable gap, the initial sponsorship fee and start-up capital will be used. In this way, the Drukhi society will maintain a certain level of survival. Of course, the prerequisite It's because the sorceress suddenly died during the mission, or she did something.

According to Alyssa's description, after this was added to the notice, the number of inquiries gradually increased, unlike the previous period when there was only a deserted place. She still reassured Darkus as she always did, and there was no pickiness in the recruitment under her leadership.

After all, the mission instructions given by Darkus to Alyssa were to be large in number. It didn’t matter what the magic qualifications were, as long as they were there, there would be positions available for them. This was the initial stage, so there was no need to apply for the job, and there was no need to compete for positions.

The slogan of Darkus is to let a small group of Druchi get rich first, then drive the others to get rich, and finally get rich together.

At the same time, the recruitment of beast tamers has also been carried out. The consultation office is set up next to the sorceress recruitment office, and is in charge of the idle Kallion. He does not need to worry about the eggs. They are all placed in the Black Tower of Malekith by the relevant people. Take care of by professionals.

Darkus wanted to see what a sorceress trainer who had both the talent for beast magic and the ability to empathize with beasts would look like, and what magical chemical reactions there would be.

The funniest thing is that the two posters of the notice were drawn by Renn. Uncle Sam was replaced by an animal tamer according to Darkus's evil requirements, and they were equipped with the slogan: What are you waiting for? There is also a poster of a sorceress rolling up her non-existent sleeves to show off her biceps, saying we can do this.

These two posters gave Darkus some inspiration. In this medieval world, regardless of country or ideology, as long as it is easy to use, there may be more posters with a different era and style in the future.

As Darkus expected, the gadgets developed by the sorceresses according to his requirements were completely beyond his scope of knowledge. Without the patient introduction by the sorceresses, he would not have known what the gadgets in front of him were. of.

The technology of making refractory bricks from solid earth and clay has been revealed. This technology is very simple. It existed originally. Now it is upgraded on the original basis. The dark and fire sorceresses quickly made refractory bricks. come out.

Thanks to the destruction of Hagrid Grave by the worm that day, some hot flowing lava appeared under the deep cave. The refractory bricks performed very well under the strong burning of the hot lava and fire magic. Good. It's a bit too much. Darkus is very satisfied with this. There is no such thing as a thermometer, but he knows the approximate temperature of the lava and magic.

As for worms, this topic is a bit disappointing. Not a single one was caught that day. The animal trainers and sorceresses could not control the strange creatures. Without the help of the spell, the worms quickly disappeared underground and disappeared. Missing, perhaps falling asleep again, waiting for the next call.

The two technologies of coking and refractory bricks were assigned to a scientific research group by Darkus at the time. After the problem of refractory bricks was solved, coking began soon.

The sorceresses first used magic to make coke. They engraved runes in advance to create an energy field, placed the coal in it, and then used fire and dark magic to heat the coal to a sufficient temperature to allow it to undergo a retort reaction. Due to the special properties of the magical wind, the magical coking is completed in a very short time.

The result was an unexpected failure. The sorceresses did not control the temperature of the energy field accurately at first. The coal was either overheated or the coke was of poor quality.

After repeated experiments, the sorceresses mastered the temperature range and quickly produced some high-quality coke in a short period of time, as well as some other gas and liquid by-products.

In the energy field, coal can be evenly heated to high temperatures, thereby reducing the problems of uneven heating and uneven quality of coal. In addition, Magic Coking can also control the carbonization process of coal, thereby making the quality of coke more stable and reliable. Significant improvements can also be seen when applied to traditional processes.

Although magical coking has many advantages, Darkus always feels that there are some risks when watching from a distance. As for the drawbacks? No flaws, perfect!

Because Magical Coking wants results, and then deduces the process backwards through the results and observing the wind of magic. What Darkus wants is for the sorceress to become a manager, a technocrat who knows the problem and can solve it. Instead of workers who manipulate the wind of magic to make coke every day, and the demand for coke will be so great at that time, how can he hire so many sorceresses as workers? The cost and labor are too wasteful, no matter how many Sovereigns he has, it will not matter. Maybe all this trouble would be a waste of resources, and this is just coking, one part of industrial steelmaking.

"This is the industrial stereotype!" Darkus couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the sorceresses working moving bricks.

Based on the known results, the sorceresses are creating a coke oven that includes a carbonization chamber, a combustion chamber, a regenerator, a furnace top, a foundation and a flue. This requires repeated experiments over time. Seeing this, Darkus shook his head and left.

Fortunately, the coal mined by Hagrid Grave is just usable, although Darkus can't figure out what is gas coal, fat coal, gas fat coal, 1/3 coking coal, coking coal, lean coal, or It's a poor coal, but it's good if it can be used. It doesn't matter how much it is. If it doesn't work, we'll just find a way later.

"My brother, Burroughs Burrough, is dead." On the way back to the main tower, Darkus met Maranur, who told him the news.

"Oh? How did you die?" Darkus became interested.

"As you said that day, draw your sword and kill yourself." Maranur said with a raised brow, obviously this result still shocked him.

"Did he really draw his sword and kill himself? Didn't he escape on a black dragon? I just said it casually that day. Do you believe it?" Darkus was also surprised.

"I believe it!" Maranur said categorically, but his expression betrayed him, as if he was cooperating with Darkus' performance, showing an expression of indifference.

From Maranur's narration, Darkus knew the specific process. Annasara was very angry at the injuries to the family's children. The Hell Calamity family announced that this was a blood feud that day! It can only end through bloodshed and death! Then all Krakarond's only plundering ships were dispatched, and Annasara came out of the Tower of Destruction and led her group of sorceresses to express her anger to the entire Druchi society.

Not only the die-hard Hellscourge family, but also the entire Krakarond dignitaries came out to show their support for the Hand of the Witch King and the Hellscourge family.

The fear lords of Naggarond, led by Sirsis, also took plundering ships to launch a siege north of the Sea of ​​Resentment.

Under the siege and interception of the two forces of Krakarond and Nagarond, the Nagol was soon trapped. Annasara directly led the sorceress group to teleport the soldiers and behemoths to the Nagor for killing. The defeated soldiers on the Nagor were unable to organize a strong resistance at all.

Abandoned by the escaped dignitaries and soldiers, Burroughs, who had no way to go, finally chose to draw his sword and commit suicide. At this point, the Burroughs family of the Nagor disappeared into the dust and became the talk of the Druch society in the future. and topics.

"My brother, what will be my ending?" Maranur knew that the Nagor was probably the trophy of Darkus, and he also knew the future use and plan of the Nagor. He did not Instead of struggling with the issue on the Nagor, he asked a wonderful question extremely seriously.

"You may die of old age in Nagaryth, lying on the bed surrounded by your descendants, guarding Ulthuan with the Guiding Stone." Darkus was a little surprised. He wanted to say that he didn't know, or maybe fate would guide him. He was talking nonsense like this, but he felt Maranur's unprecedented seriousness. After thinking about it for a while, he said seriously, and when he said it, he patted Maranur on the shoulder.

"Really?" Maranur asked in disbelief. Although it was a bit unbelievable, he still chose to believe his brother. After all, there were various signs that his brother was mysterious in this regard.

"But that doesn't mean you can jump from here to die now." Darkus made a joke that wasn't funny.

Maranur seemed to have received some kind of omen, and his mental outlook had undergone subtle changes at this moment. He knew what Darkus meant and burst out laughing.

The boring days went by like this day by day, and the farce of the powerful became intense, and they began to break up and ignore the bottom line and moral ethics.

The orders for Kane Assassins were particularly good during this period, and Kane Assassins from other cities also came to Hagrid Grave to try to make a fortune.

The level of bloodshed in the port is even more horrific, and slaves will suffer unreasonable disasters the moment the transaction is completed.

The entire Hagrid Grave was about to be stained red with blood, but this did not prevent Darkus from continuing to be bored. After practicing his martial arts in the morning, he had nothing to do all day long, wandering around the Night Governor's Castle. Take a look. , then take a look.

The powerful people also knew at this time that they had been tricked by Darkus and trapped, but when the farce developed to this point, they had no choice but to grit their teeth and continue to persevere.

Darkus's identity and status are here, and Burroughs's ending also allows the powerful to see the resolute attitude of His Majesty the Witch King and the Hell Calamity Family.

Darkos's name has never appeared in the assassination order. No powerful person dares to issue such an order that can wipe out the family. They are not crazy enough yet, and no Kane assassin dares to accept such an order. They might as well change hands. The employer gets a good deal from the seller.

What made the powerful people collapse even more was that the immortal Draka Nightmaster finally came back from his deathbed. But they had no choice but to bite the bullet and carry out this farce that drove them crazy.

Hanil Hara, which happens every ten years, is about to take place.

Darkus calculated the days and planned to return to Krakarond during this period. On the way, Hanil Halla on both sides would end. Hagrid Grave actually has nothing to do with him anymore. He is not going to step in and replace Night Governor Draka as the host. He promised to give Night Governor Draka power, and this performance of Night Governor Draka It also satisfied him. Although Draka Night Governor did not behave like a transparent person who did not exist, he believed that Draka Night Governor could still finish the rest of the things well.

Things have developed to this point, and if it doesn't work out, then there really is no weakling in Naggaroth. Valahar's position will be determined based on the top of the standings. The specific appointment will be made by Malekith. After all, For the sake of mercy, although the rules were set by Darkus, they still had to be recognized by Malekith.

It doesn't matter what he does in the future. Darkus has achieved his goal. The status and strength of the powerful have been greatly weakened, and they will not be able to do anything in the future. There will be more ways to deal with them when the time comes.

Darkus got what he wanted. Through this operation, he gained terrifying power and confirmed his status in Druchi society. No one dared to underestimate him, and the lessons learned from the past were already shown in front of them. And he also got the slaves and blacksmiths he needed, and it was only a matter of time before he got the industry and steel he wanted.

As Darkus expected, Nasser did have problems. He solved many difficult technical problems, although he repeatedly claimed that he got guidance from Val in his dreams.

But Darkus was not stupid enough to believe it. He and the old lady had an argument. Val, the god of forging, does not know these things. Val is a relatively traditional handmade blacksmith, but his skills are relatively outstanding. He is outstanding enough to make Kai. An artifact like the Sword of Grace.

But this is completely different from what Darkus wants. What he wants is consumables with production, quality and scale. He has not yet had the brains to equip every Dread Spearman with an artifact. This is nonsense. What?

As a neutral elf god who is neither a celestial god nor an underground god, Mauraig Heg is able to take advantage of both sides.

Val made it clear that he knew Nasser, and also made it clear that he wanted to teach Nasser some knowledge about blacksmithing in order to assist Darkus, but the subsequent contact process was interfered with and blocked by some unknown existence.

"Good fellow, my Ancient Saint, this is a real deal. He has already revealed his identity and won't even act anymore." Darkus couldn't help but sigh after hearing the news conveyed to him by the crow that landed on his shoulder. Said, while talking, he kept touching the connection between his shoulders and neck. He was afraid that his head would suddenly grow in the next second. Fortunately, he was not an ogre from another world, otherwise he would be able to COS Cho'gall by then.

"Besides, Vaal welcomes you to Athel Loren as a guest, so be careful." After speaking, Morayeg Heggar flew away and disappeared into the air, as if he had never appeared before.

Tomorrow there will be another transitional chapter and it will really be over. If you have any good suggestions on Druchi society, let me copy them. No, let me open up some ideas.