Just being a dark elf in Warhammer

Chapter 34 6. Outline of Dragon Slaying Techniques

After finishing their meal, the two Druchi dignitaries continued on their way.

"Maybe I should wear something simpler?"

Walter looked at him and said thoughtfully: "Sir, even if you only wear a worn-out thick leather Kaitan, they will still recognize you at a glance."

Darkus looked at Walter in surprise.

The market finally arrived. It was not so much a market as a bazaar in a large open space. During wartime, troops and supplies were gathered here, and in leisure time it became a bazaar. The market is filled with low-end slave traders, civilians, pirates, pickpockets and some gang members. Several city guards patrol constantly to maintain order.

The current market is the busiest time of the year, and the products are all plundered from all over the world. It can be said that there is a dazzling array of products. Cages in the fairgrounds were filled with Druchi, Norscan Yankees, and human slaves, as well as all manner of beasts. Darkus also saw a war hydra in the distance performing a show of swallowing Druzi alive. There was an unlucky guy standing at the front of the crowd watching the fun, but was pushed out by the ones behind him.

"Good guy, Grandma Liu really opened her eyes when she accidentally broke into Panjiayuan."

"Walter, have you been here before?"

"Sir, no, this is my first time."

When Darkus was eight years old, he came once with his cousin. His unreliable cousin gave him an Arabi lamp and told him that there was a djinn inside. If the djinn came out, he could turn to the lamp. God makes ten wishes!

But before that brother only had one wish, that is, he hoped that his mother could return to his side and accompany him. But as he grew older, he gradually understood that this wish would never come true.

He also asked his cousin, who hesitated and said that the magic lamp might be broken. The magic lamp was polished by him and is still on the bedside table next to the crystal ball.

Since then, he has been running here every year, most frequently before winter. He always looks for some strange things and takes them if he likes them. The family guards and waiters who follow him are responsible for paying for them.

Now Darkus is also curious about this place and comes to take a look.

Walter also looked around, his eyes full of novelty. There was a special auction house in the aristocratic area, and auctions were held regularly. None of the powerful people in the city would go here idle.

Darkus comes with a large-scale silencing aura and a small-scale dispersing aura, and the scene where he wanders around and loses his wallet? No, no Druch would walk into the Three Swords for no reason, unless he wanted to return to the arms of Es Haiyai.

"If you see anything you like, tell me."

As he said that, he turned around and saw Walter stopping. Looking in the direction he was looking, he saw a slightly attractive female Druzi slave listed for sale. Darkus was speechless for a moment.

"Damn it, I'm so heartbroken. I almost died this morning, and now I'm thinking about women again."

Darkus called him: "Walter! What are you looking at?"

Walter came back to his senses and said hesitantly: "Sir, no, I didn't see anything."

Darkus looked at Walter and said seriously: "Walter, the strong do whatever they want, while the weak suffocate in blood!"

After hearing this, Walter was stunned for a moment, then turned over and dismounted, kneeling down without saying a word.

Darkus also dismounted and led the horse away.

"Let's go shopping."

After walking around for a while, there was everything in the market, including war hydras, manticores, harpies, giant wolves, and a bipedal dragon. Darkus even saw a bed, standing next to it. There are some great smarts, but aren’t they very smart? It really refreshed his understanding. Robbery and bed robbery?

"What's that? A blue-skinned goblin?"

"Sir, this seems to be a Haitian spirit, right?"

I saw a sky-blue gnome locked in a large glass bottle, with the seal sealed with an iron mesh. The Haitian gnome could only curl up in the glass bottle, sometimes squatting in the water, and sometimes sticking its face out of the water. He was holding on to the iron net to breathe, which was so funny and pitiful.

There is a huge cage next to the Haitian Goblin. There is a stone-horned beast lying in it with its head languished. The skull-shaped stone mask on its face and two stone horns are missing. The body has turned to stone. Duck Wusi stood there and looked at it for a long time before confirming that it was the stone-horned beast from the Mountains of Mourning in the old world.

The Stonehorn seemed to be aware of Darkus's gaze, and its one eye looked towards him.

"It's dying."

"My lord, how do you know?"

"The most valuable thing about the stone horned beast is its stone mask and stone horns. There are gems inside. Its body has completely turned to stone, indicating that it has entered the countdown to death. It is also blind in one eye. It should have been the mount of an ogre before. The heart It will turn into a blood diamond, which is the only value of its current life.

"Sir, this blood diamond?"

"It takes natural death to have a chance of happening."

Darkus saw some Cathay-style utensils placed on a stall, and a gilt three-legged copper incense burner with dragon patterns attracted his attention.

The surface of the stove is mainly black lacquer, with gilt relief dragon patterns. It has a deep round belly and strong three-dragon head and feet. The whole instrument is majestic, solemn, simple and solemn.

Darkus liked it at one glance and walked over.

The stall owner seemed to be a pirate on the Soul Claw. When he saw him kneeling on the ground, he picked it up and took a look and was very satisfied. The shape was intact and there was no trace of corrosion by sea water.

How to sell? Bargain? It doesn't exist, there's no such thing, of course the money still has to be given.

Darkus threw two Sovereigns into an object, took the incense burner into his hand and started playing with it.

"Sir, look there is a cheetah over there."

Darkus looked over and saw that the Arabi cheetah looked the same as the leopard in its previous life, except that it was a bit larger.

"Not interested in."

He's not an animal tamer either.

After shopping for half a circle, Darkos bought a beautifully crafted black quilt belt inlaid with gold, an obsidian lunar pendant, an Arabian-style monocular telescope and an exquisite pocket watch made by Nunn.

I bought an ancient silver round-headed cane sword for Walter, which seemed to have been used by a vampire before.

Walking to a bookstall, Darkus squatted down. While flipping through the book, he said: "Use this cane sword first, and change the length later. Do you speak Old Esperanto?"

Walter happily played with the cane sword and said: "Thank you, sir, I can speak the three main languages ​​of the old world."

Finding that they were all imperial scriptures, Darkus put the book back boredly, flipped through other books, picked a book that was not a scripture at all, read it, flipped through a few pages and put it back.

"It's all scripture, imperial law, poetry, and recipes."

As he spoke, he picked another book and read it, carefully flipped through a few pages, turned back and handed it to Walter and said, "Do you want to read it?"

After saying that, he picked up another book. The cover of this book was shabby and a few words could be read, which was a comprehensive outline of dragon-slaying techniques.

Darkus had a question mark on his face: "?"

After flipping through a few pages of this handwritten book, it was filled with information and experiences in fighting giant beasts. He believed everything he said, and then turned the book to the middle, where there was a beautiful illustration of the Knight of Baator fighting the Cyclops.

"Sir, what is written here is all about the Imperial Navy, as well as some legends and knowledge about the Sea of ​​Claws and the Southern Sea of ​​Chaos."

"It has reference value and will be used in the future, right?"

"Yes, my lord."

"This book is also quite interesting. It should be a record of Lord Knight Baator's journey to the Holy Grail. It can be used as a bedtime reading."

"I want these two books, as well as those cookbooks."