Just being a dark elf in Warhammer

Dulias stood on the bridge of the Malevolent Temple and looked at the fierce naval battle in the distance with his binoculars expressionlessly. He was surrounded by his adjutants and retinues, most of whom were the core of the Hell Calamity Family at sea. The power, and part of it was breaking away from Dastan Lengyan's old path. Not far away stood the trainee Black Ark Admiral and their instructor Leshikiel.

These officers are constantly observing the battle ahead, and carefully recording it, strictly fulfilling the orders of Admiral Darkus of the Black Ark Nagol. These records will be archived and backed up, and will be taken out again and again. Study and research.

"It seems that the scene my nephew wants to see will not appear." Dulias thought.

According to Darkus's expectation, a huge wave, tsunami, storm and other extreme natural weather washed Luther's death fleet ashore at the mouth of Kuiweizha River. Dulias felt very sad when he heard it. It’s funny, it’s too idealistic. The enemy can’t be stupid enough to hide in the port and not even arrange patrol ships cruising around the outside. His nephew who wants to be the Navy Marshal of Druchi is obviously overthinking and is obviously right. He knew nothing about naval warfare, and the Witch King who gave the final order...

But Dulias couldn't refute his nephew's face. While nodding in agreement, he also formulated a plan for the Death Fleet to take the initiative after his nephew left. He wanted to ensure that the Death Fleet would go in any direction when it broke through. , the Black Ark Fleet responsible for the containment can defeat the Death Fleet. He knows the importance of this place to the Hellscourge family and his nephew.

Although Dulias is the admiral of the Black Ark, this time is different from the previous traditional Druchi management. This is the first time that the Druchi maritime power has engaged in such a large-scale joint activity. Although the enemy on the opposite side is watching him, It's a bit funny, but this is also the first time he has participated in this kind of joint operation. He has learned a lot of valuable experience from it, and he is not worried at all about those Druchi playing some naughty little tempers and playing some shady things. farce.

"It's boring, their skin turns to mud and slides from their bones. Their flesh is filled with plague, their veins filled with corruption. Cut open their skin with my Loxian blade and all I get is raging like fire disease." Loxia Corrupt Heart snorted in disgust, and quite narcissistically, he began to whisper in the third person.

The slain heads adorning the rigging behind Loxia's back represent nearly every known race - and some unknown species as well.

After watching the naval battle for a day, Loxia only felt one thing, and that was boredom. Bored to the point of wanting to yawn, he has been looking for suitable victims to sacrifice in order to maintain the blessings of Marcelan, Loic and Anes Lema. The sacrifice method he designed can make the victims The patient reached the extreme level of fear at the moment of death, but the zombie sailors opposite were obviously not good victims.

Roxia, who is good at using fear tactics and asymmetric warfare, put his hands on the fence. He looked at the Vicious Temple not far away with some jealousy, which was larger than his Divine Blessing Villain Tower, but he believed that Darkus would To fulfill his promise, his family will get a second black ark soon. He has even thought about the name of the black ark now. Strangely enough, his sense of Darkus is different from other Druchi. Likewise, he couldn't tell what it felt like. He had only vaguely felt it from his father and aunt when he was young.

In battle, Loxia likes to lead the charge, his erratic movements making it impossible for enemies to predict his approach. His swift dodges and feints force his opponent to figure out where his fast-moving blade will hit next. But this time he could only watch. The Hell Dragon carrying the Tower of Destruction and Looting in the cave port inside the hull of the God Bless the Evil Party Tower had no chance to attack.

It wasn't that Loxia was being shady or frugal, but that Dulias didn't intend to let the Hell Dragon attack. Dulias wanted the captains and crews of the plundering ships to have some experience.

Although Darkus did not see the big things happening at sea, he did see the big things happening on land. Seeing this, he was glad that he chose to leave Genevieve in Slanwupeck. He did not choose to return to the Black Ark. Instead, he followed the lizardman army at Malekith's request. He knew what Malekith was doing, which was nothing more than assessing the combat effectiveness of the lizardman army during the war.

The troops belonging to Hesiota passed through the jungle and entered the mouth of the Cavatl River, cutting off the connection between New Baker Port and the northern provinces, and merged with the Taraxlan troops who had solved the battle at the mouth of the Abosi River and started to move south.

This army with two second-generation Slann Demon Priests did not wait for the coalition forces of Slanwupek and Tarax who were still in the north. Instead, they went directly south to join Itaza's army and attack the people entrenched in the Blood Swamp. The vampire troops launched an attack.

Although Hejens was a Norscan barbarian when he was alive, it did not mean that he was stupid. As a captain active in the old world, he was very shrewd. Otherwise, he would not have been able to control everything in the Hakon Empire while Emperor Hakon was sleeping. , it was just that he failed to defeat Haken by one move, causing him to become a vampire. He knew everything about Haken, including Haken's weaknesses and unstable personality.

Originally, Hejens thought of gathering his troops, breaking out to the north, and then trying to find a way to join Captain Drejka's fleet, waiting for Emperor Haken to wake up and make other plans. This was also a helpless move, as there were not enough ships. Under such circumstances, the troops would not be able to cross Sargassum to the southern end of Kuiweizha River Mouth, and it would be unrealistic to go around, not to mention that the passage is blocked by lizardmen.

But soon, after Captain Drejka, who was absolutely loyal to Haken, led the fleet to leave, Hejens changed his mind again. He knew that this wave of fierce offensive was definitely not something Haken and this ridiculous empire could resist. He He happened to know an extremely secluded promontory on the Giant Snake Smoke Island, which could hide the ship. As long as he could survive this period of time, he could leave this damn ghost place and return to the old world.

While Emperor Haken was still awake, Hejens gathered the troops at the Blood Swamp and performed the last duty of the Parliament Speaker. Moreover, he claimed that there was a secret weapon under the cemetery of New Baker Port that could turn the tide of the war. He wants to take it out.

Then... Heijens, a powerful ghoul, took his cronies aboard Haken's flagship Black Coffin. This ship that originally belonged to him ran away...

Apart from being interested in the ancient saint in Haken's soul fragment, Darkus had nothing to talk about. The only thing he cared about was the golden cube in Haken's hand. Maybe the golden cube was more powerful than the black cube. As for the Ancient Sage? After experiencing the initial shock, his mentality calmed down, it was nothing more than that...

As the saying goes, you have the Great Guardian, and I have the Maelstrom. Although Darkus is the Pope of Lustria, he is also the Hand of the Witch King of Malekith. Maybe both sides have nuclear bomb buttons. , the situation won’t be too bad, at worst we’ll see you all in the next era! Then, we’ll start arguing about things from the previous era.

Darkus' fun would not stop because of this problem. Instead, he wanted to see what was going on. Moreover, he recently received a strange inspiration, and he thought about an ancient saint hypothesis. Maybe the Great Horned Rat and Is Sotek the same ancient saint? Just as schizophrenic as Haken?

Darkus and the Slann Lords did not even think about fighting those vampires who were supposed to be dead. As the giant beasts charged, the stinking quagmire of the Blood Swamp began to be condensed into thick mud by spells, and the lizard-man battle groups that followed continued. Squeezing the vampire's front.

Then, two second-generation Slann Demon Priests and a third-generation Slann Demon Priest jointly cast the Heavenly Tribulation-level secret method of cleavage and directly smashed it down.

This is not a game. Mystic Disintegration is a useless spell that has not been used for thousands of years.

The catastrophe-level secret method directly evaporated the struggling vampires and zombies. The core elite troops that Haken accumulated over thousands of years, including mourning demon souls and magic crabs, turned into nothingness in an instant. Those who became walking corpses The lizardmen also returned to their original peace with the spell.

Darkus once again had the feeling of seeing his grandmother in Lustria. It took a long time for the effect of the secret method to dissipate. The swamp turned into flat land, and the dark castle he could see turned into the White House. As for the back, there was no trace of it. Got it, he can't see it yet.

The Drukis, who had regained their composure, looked around blankly, trying to find traces of the vampire army. In their opinion, this was supposed to be a large-scale battle, but in the end, this...

Comparable to the quality sleep of the Slann Demon Priest, Haken, who had been unable to wake up before, finally sat up in his coffin as he lay dying.

"Ah, the black storm and the cyan wave are coming."

After saying that, Haken lay back in the coffin and fell asleep. No matter how the vampire beside him called, his body remained still and did not respond to the outside world, as if he was suffering from catatonia.

The remaining vampires looked at each other in confusion, and then quickly left the hall. When the disaster came, they flew away separately. It was time to run.

"Go! See if the master of this castle is there. If so, ask him to come out. By the way, he may be in some danger." Darkus lay on the back of the big guy and faced Drucci and Druch beside him. said the lizard man.

Darkos' words were like an order, and Umak's personal guards and Druchi began to rush towards the dark castle, either to continue killing or to look for some treasures and fun.

After waiting for a long time, Darkus became a little impatient. The lizard man and Druch finally came out. Darkus looked at them with a dark look on his face. It was obvious that these guys had some misunderstandings about his words. I saw Qiupa Keke walking in front, swinging one step at a time, like a dancing master, with his staff lying horizontally in his right hand, shaking a shrill bone bell with his right hand, and spinning around in circles from time to time.

Six lizardmen carried a coffin and walked behind Chupa Coco with the rhythm of bone bells. Maranur, Renn, Kewell and Julian were also walking beside the coffin. As the lizard man swayed to the rhythm, Darkus didn't know how to describe this scene. It was quite joyful? …

"What kind of lizard man carries the coffin?"

As Malekith burst out laughing at this funny scene, Darkus wiped his face speechlessly.

Soon, when the exquisite coffin was placed in front of Darkus, Mazdamudi's Chengyu floated up from Zelage's combat platform and flew over. Adohi Tehega and Silo Te also came, followed by Taito Ikao and another Skink Astrology Seer.

"Go back and give him a successor. As an old and experienced Skink Astrology Seer, he has the qualifications." Darkus said as he looked at Adohi Tehega and raised his head to Teto Ikao. Although he didn't know if the current Teto Ikao had the spell to delay time, he knew that soon, Lord Adoshi Tehega would give the old Taito Ikao a magic spell that could no longer walk. Chengyu, why not now? It just so happened that he could still sell Teto Ikao a favor.

After seeing Adoshi Tehega nod, Darkus turned around, called Kami, and waved towards the coffin.

The coffin changed from a sliding lid to a flip lid, and the white-haired Haken fell out of the coffin in a panic.

"You are treason!" Haken, who woke up from lying on the ground, raised his head and shouted loudly, then quickly got up and prepared to launch a surprise attack.

But Haken's attack, no, perhaps it should be said that the attack of Leonard von Liebowitz, the imperial nobleman, failed. He was roughly pushed to the ground by Kami standing next to him.

Darkus ignored the crazy Haken, but took the golden cube handed over by Alyssa. He held the cube up to the sun and squinted at it carefully. He soon confirmed that this golden cube It is indeed an upgraded version of the black cube. This extremely rare treasure should not be used as a medium for casting spells, but should be inserted into the groove of the incubation pool. It might produce some divinely blessed arms. After looking at it, he added The golden cube was thrown to Mazdamudi beside him.

"Can you be my apprentice?"

Darkus, who jumped off the big guy's back, was amused by Haken's words. He laughed loudly, and in the middle of his laughter, he hit Haken hard on the face with his fist.

"Are you showing your mental diversity?" Darkus grabbed the white hair on the top of Haken's head and scolded him. He knew that Haken's soul was broken, just like schizophrenia, with different personalities. The crazy personality just now was pushed back by Kami physically, and now another one pops out.

"You can't... treat a scholar like this. The insects here are so amazing. Sometimes some research requires appropriate sacrifices." Haken said gently with an accent from Estalia, It was as if he really looked like a scholar at this moment.

"Then why don't you sacrifice? I have a fire leech here, a small reddish-brown worm. Maybe this cute little guy will happily spit out flames after entering your stomach, and then the flames will spray out from your anus. Come out so you can fly." Darkus let go of Haken's white hair, then grabbed Haken's chin and said sinisterly. After saying that, he let go of Haken's chin, then spread his hands and continued He said jokingly, "Look, what a great research, what a great contribution. If you can't fly, it must be too little, and you should eat more fire leeches!" He said and finally raised the index finger of his right hand as if he was swearing. look like.

Druchi and the lizardmen present could understand what Darkus was saying. As his voice fell, the surroundings were filled with joyful air. Even Kami, who didn't understand, started to laugh along with him.

"You..., you..." Haken stammered.

Darkos was worried that the words that would come out of Haken's mouth next second were degrading and inappropriate, but fortunately, the capacity of the old world language was somewhat lacking and there was not so much diversity.

"Since you are a scholar, do you study anything else besides insects?" Darkus asked seriously, staring into Haken's eyes. He knew that Haken had many personalities, but he only remembered one emotion. The other is an unstable little girl and the ancient sage who claims to have returned.

It is said that the Old One refused to speak his own name because the mere sound of it was enough to drive the minds of lesser beings insane. He is planning to crush a Slann priest who has stolen his magic. The mention of "Huta" in His presence would lead to an angry rebuke of "that fool Hakon".

"Uncle, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand?" The little girl's timid voice came from Haken's mouth, and her eyes became confused and ignorant.

Druchi, who was watching, suddenly woke up. They discovered the strange changes in this white-haired vampire, and soon they thought of schizophrenia. There are many such schizophrenias in Druchi society, and they usually take drugs. The immature products of sorceresses make people go crazy, and a few of them are affected by spells and dark magic.

The uncle who adopted the three Takaia brothers and sisters suffered from this symptom. There was no problem at first, but as time went by, it became more and more serious until it developed into mania.

"He has schizophrenia?" Renn asked with some uncertainty. He was too familiar with this symptom.

"Call me brother! You rude little thing." Darkus said with a smile.

"Brother...can you give me back my Anna?" Haken continued to timidly open his mouth and said.

"Yes, I can satisfy your small request." After speaking, Darkus raised his head towards Cowell and motioned to throw the rag doll that fell on the ground over.

"Thank you, brother, will I die?"

"I promise you, no, you will always live."