Just being a dark elf in Warhammer

Chapter 259 109.Bibarayan

Darkus has already done a lot of outrageous things. It is outrageous enough to divide Malekith's power in Druchi society. This one is the last one. Malekith would have done it long ago if he wanted to do it. And Malekith is not like the kind of emperor who settles scores after the fall. He will have countermeasures when the time comes, but he really doesn't want to go any further.

"If you want to learn, I can teach you." Malekith said seriously. After saying this, he suddenly froze. He didn't even know how he said this. He said When he said this, he really wanted to teach Darkus magic, and the prophecy of destruction was forgotten by him.

Darkus stared at Malekith with an exaggerated expression. He was also shocked by Malekith's words. He felt Malekith's serious attitude. Maybe he said what he wanted, and Malekith didn't mean it. The Witch King's fist hammered him, but it was the real professor.

But there must be a limit to seeking death. Besides, Darkus doesn’t want to learn any magic. Although Malekith did not die at the hands of other warlocks in the end, he can’t say it now. Is this what he can say now? ? Is this a touchable topic? What should he say? What was Malekith's attitude after that? Mental explosion? Or should Malekith just give him a punch as the Witch King, or should Malekith truly believe it and attack Ulthuan directly to go to the Temple of Asuryan to crown the Phoenix King? It’s not right now, that’s not making yourself uncomfortable.

Moreover, the current Druchi warlocks are illegal in Druchi society after all. Let’s not talk about whether Darkus has this talent. If he has the talent, he doesn’t want to learn any magic. That would really make him uncomfortable. , he must be a big step closer to the Chosen God of Tzeentch. With Annasara and Malekith here, the sorceress system is enough. All he needs to do is find an opportunity to kill Morathi at the right time!

Morathi's death would be better for everyone, including you and me, than Hao Di.

"I don't want to! Not interested! You know my situation. Rather than magic, I am more interested in the title of Grand Admiral of the Druchi Navy!" Darkus waved his hand, pointed to the sky and said decisively.

"Admiral Druch?" Malekith said to himself as he looked into the distance.

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While Darkus and Malekith were chatting away time, the Twilight Fortress at the southernmost tip of the Lustria continent.

Belloda, the high priest of the Order of the Storm Spellweaver, is from Asul of the Kingdom of Cosqui. She is the character closest to the honor of a magic swordsman in the Twilight Fortress. Though considered by some to be a maverick, she was well respected by Assur naval officers for her favor with Malthelan. But she also likes to pursue excitement, and at the moment she is soaring in the sky on the Sky-Slasher airship.

Belloda is organizing an aerial campaign to mitigate the effects of the typhoon using prayer, magic, and feathers made from special ore powder. This is considered an important task, as the winds blowing from the south carry warpstone dust from the Antarctic Chaos Wastes.

Surges of magic in the Antarctic Chaos Wastes create swirling tornadoes of warpstone dust that, upon entering the ocean, are accelerated by polar currents and amplify their magical energy. Without the intervention of Slann Mage Priests or Asur Mages, the resulting typhoons can wreak havoc. If left unchecked, a warpstone dust typhoon will evolve into a warp hurricane, then sweep north to the Maelstrom of Ulthuan.

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At this time, in the northernmost jungle of the Lustria continent, the team led by Renn had crossed the Gray Watch Mountains.

The trip went smoothly, but something went wrong after all. Renn had followed Darkus from the Mirror Pool of Tepok at the northeastern end of the Isthmus of Lustria and crossed the Gray Watch Mountains back to Krakarond, but from Naggaroth Crossing the Graywatch Mountains was completely different from before. The team was completely lost in the Graywatch Mountains. The team that barely found a road by mistake finally entered the jungle, but he was also sure that he was lost. His current position was completely different. Not near the Tepok Mirror Pool.

"We are in trouble." After walking hard in the jungle for a while, Renn sighed and looked at Colonia next to him.

"No matter what happens, don't be surprised! Don't pull out your weapon!" Before Colonia could respond, Renn looked at the family guards of the Hell Calamity family beside him and continued, his words filled with warning and serious.

The remaining family guards who walked along the way looked at Ren and nodded, or whispered to understand. From the moment they set off, Master Darkus had repeatedly told them that no matter what happened on the way, they must listen to Ren. . When Renn contradicts Colonia's orders, he must listen to Renn, not Colonia, the eldest daughter of the family.

After seeing that everything was in place, Ren drank the water in the kettle under the confused gazes of Colonia and the family guards, and then coughed hard.

"Bibalaren! We are not your enemies! I came to the Lustria continent to discuss with the respected Lord Mazdamudislan on the order of the great Ichigu Saint Umak, Darkus. Matter!" Ren spread his hands, indicating that he had no weapons in his hands, and shouted in lizard language in a weird accent. This feeling was not to mention uncomfortable for him. He had to suppress his throat and also had to Loud.

The family guards looked at Ren's tricks with bewildered faces. They couldn't understand what Ren was talking about or what he was doing.

Colonia also cast a different look at Renn. At this moment, she finally understood why her extraordinary brother asked Renn to take her here. In her opinion, Renn was not an outstanding guide. , although Ren knew the route, he still got lost on the way. The team kept going in circles, but they finally arrived at the Lustria continent, because such a large Lustria continent has been here from beginning to end, and it cannot be made out of thin air. flew away.

What surprised Colonia was that this was the first time she heard Ren speaking lizard language. Although she was smart and couldn't understand it, she knew that it was definitely lizard language. Combining Ren's actions just now with her Perception, she understood something. She picked up the black willow staff on the saddle and observed the surroundings vigilantly. At this moment, she was in a trance again. She thought of the time she spent wandering around in the Kulish jungle, but she felt This place is more dangerous than the Kulish Jungle!

Seeing that there was still no movement, Ren reluctantly lowered his voice and shouted again.

After a while, a hissing and whispering sound echoed in the jungle.

"I'm sure! That hot-blood speaks our language!"

"Although the hot-blooded one spoke very strangely, I heard Umak. I once saw that strange hot-blooded Umak in Hesiota."

"I heard it too, and I heard it too, the esteemed Lord Mazdamudi."

"Are we still going to lure these hot-blooded people into a trap?"

The brief hissing sound stopped, and the skinks turned to look at Insi-Huzi.

The family guards and the cold lizards looking around were uneasy and alert. At this time, the family guards understood what happened through Ren's behavior and the movements around them. They were being watched unknowingly. Perhaps worse than that, they were surrounded. Although they were uneasy, they chose to obey Ren's orders and did not choose to draw their weapons.

Bibala Rain, it’s Bibala Zhao Jingzhong! The stalk comes from Xiuchundao 1