Just being a dark elf in Warhammer

Chapter 35 7. Are your beads true?

"Where have you been?"

The stall owner lying on the ground stammered: "Sir, we came back from the Tarantula Coast of Lustria."

Darkus nodded in understanding and started playing with a Lustria-style staff.

"Well, that's right. Paqiu Keke should like it."

After handing the staff to Walter, he took a necklace from the stall and looked at it. He said that the necklace was actually a very long fang with a dark red rope threaded through it. It looked particularly auspicious when held in his hand. There is a strange power in it.

"Where did these things come from?"

"Sir, I got it from a very strong lizard man. It attacked us in the jungle. We broke up two teams before killing it."

Darkus was not interested in the story. He came here to hunt for things, not to listen to the story. He placed the tooth across his chest and found that the length of the tooth was beyond his expectation. It was not for his body type. Forcibly wearing this thing might kill him. He held the tooth in his hand again and closed it. Feel its power with your eyes.

Darkus could clearly feel the violent emotions in his heart, as if he would stand up in the next second, draw his weapon, and devote himself to the wind-like killing.

"This should be a Tyrannosaurus tooth, a Tyrannosaurus necklace? It's useless."

Saying that it was useless, he handed the necklace to Walter. Darkus saw the tambourine sitting under the butt of the previous stall owner. He was a little dazed looking at the tambourine. He felt like he had traveled back in time, to some antique time. In the ancient town, this tambourine is double-sided.

Darkus came to his senses and said, "Pass that drum over and tell me the story of this drum."

"Sir, we found this in the ruins of an abandoned city in Lustria."

"You just said you were going to the Lustria Tarantula Coast?"

"Yes, my lord."

Darkus thought: "It can't be that war drum, right? What's it called? It can't be such a coincidence, right?"

Picking up the drum and playing it, he looked at Walter and asked, "Do you feel anything strange?"

Walter looked at Darkus with a blank expression, hesitated for a long time, and said uncertainly: "Sir, I feel more powerful?"

Darkus asked the stall owner and several Druchi who were also lying on the ground behind him.

"Sir, do I also have this strange feeling?"

Darkus seemed to be sure that this drum was the Zahuitak War Drum, the Echo Drum. He suddenly thought of Xuanzong's drumming of the Bliss Banquet in the Legend of the Cat Demon.

"Elegant! It's so elegant. I should have removed the hairpin just now. Maybe this is also a way to get closer to the God of Love and Art."

Darkus took out twenty Sovereigns and placed them on the stall.

When we got far away from the war hydra, the horses were very resistant and refused to go any further. Darkus stood there and looked at the war hydra. At this time, the war hydra seemed to be full, and all five snake heads were lying on the ground and taking a nap.

The War Hydra is a gigantic monster of the mountains, one of the largest beasts in all of Nagaros. Its bad temper and cannibalistic nature have undoubtedly turned many of its victims into corpses. It is very difficult to tame a war hydra. The tamer's whip must be steady and sharp, otherwise it will be eaten. At the same time, the hydra is also quite difficult to die, not only because its scales protect it, but also because it can quickly regenerate the injured part. The only chance to kill it is to quickly chop off all the heads. Even if only one head is left, the remaining heads will quickly regenerate, or use war machines and magic like the Reaper Ballista to conduct overclocking attacks.

One sentence summary: It is eight meters tall, has five snake heads, a body, four legs, and a snake tail. It can only walk or run, cannot fly, and has a particularly strong ability to resurrect. The third head is not named Saburo, Druchi's core war machine.

"What a beautiful, perfect war machine!"

Walter suddenly said coquettishly: "Sir, do you know that legend in the north? The Beast of Lema!"

Darkos was speechless. Of course he knew that there was a legend circulating far north of Nagaroth, where there was a huge war hydra. The monster never ages, and as the years pass, it grows larger, its scales denser, its teeth sharper, and its claws longer. Every time the Hell Calamity family heard the news, they would send out trainers to look for them, but they found nothing except fighting with Kalonde Carl's trainers. The trainers obtained Anes Lema's response through sacrifices. This monster does exist.

The two walked to a weapons stall again.

Darkus looked at the dazzling array of Cathay-style weapons on the stall, including swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, axes, hooks and forks. With a question mark on his face, he took the phoenix-winged gold-plated phoenix from the weapon rack. It was about 2.8 meters long, with a thick wooden pole covered with iron and a braided tip. The body of the phoenix should be made of Nangao iron and weighed about five kilograms.

He put his head on the ground, held the shaft and shook it, played with it for a while and put it back, then took out a three-pointed two-edged knife and played with it.

Darkus raised his head and said, "I want this, this, and that too."

He has no interest in these weapons. In his opinion, these weapons are the same as the Druchi Halberd. He has no system. He doesn't know whether the DND exotic weapon talent is bright or not, and he does not fight immediately.

In this life, just know how to use halberds, halberds and shields, spears, knives and swords and shields.

Besides, he was wearing a set of Gothic armor similar to that of the fifteenth century, holding a gold-plated phoenix wing, and then shouted: A man is born between heaven and earth? Emm, there's something wrong with your style of painting.

Walter leaned over with difficulty and picked up five dragon-headed crossbows of different shapes on the stall.

Darkus began to hang the dragon-headed crossbow on the horse bag, and said while hanging it: "It looks very interesting. I will take it apart and study it when I have nothing to do in the winter."

After walking for a while, a black pearl caught Darkus's attention on a jewelry stall. This pearl was extremely black and huge, and was set in a pendant.

Darkus picked up the beads and played with them, smiling sinisterly: "Are you keeping your beads true?"

The stall owner was a dealer, and there were two druchis dressed as thugs behind him. The three druchis were kneeling on the ground. The dealer said urgently: "Sir, keep it safe, keep it safe."

"Where did it come from?"

"Sir, I collected it in Grond."

Darkus picked up another inverted triangular copper pendant, inlaid with blue flowing opal, and raised it in front of him to face the tomato-like sun.

"what about this?"

The dealer quickly raised his head for a glance and then immediately lowered his head and said, "Sir, this is the same. Both of them were sold to me by the sorceress."

Darkus weighed the black pearl in his left hand and the opal in his right hand. He looked at the other jewelry on the stall and asked, "Are these Grond's goods?"

"Yes, yes, sir, these are all goods that flowed out of the dark witchcraft monastery. My sister practiced there and collected them through her channels."

Darkus then grabbed each piece of jewelry in his hand, closed his eyes and felt it, feeling that two of them were extraordinary.

"You two stand back!"

The two Druchi thugs immediately crawled backwards. Darkus glanced around, and other stall owners were also kneeling on the ground.

Darkus asked softly: "How many times have you restocked?"

"Sir, this is the third time."

"Raise your head!" Darkus looked at the dealer.

"What path did you take?"

"Sir, there is a military transport team in Naggarond and Grond. As long as you pay enough Soverein, you can follow it. After arriving in Naggarond, take a boat and go to the underground sea and pass through Haig Grave to get here. .”

"Won't they just handcuff you as a slave? Or find a secluded place to sacrifice you to Kane?"

The dealer whispered: "Sir, what you said often happens, but there is no way. My sister needs Sovereign to practice in the dark witchcraft monastery. Maybe one day I will disappear, or my sister will disappear, and my brother has disappeared ”

Darkus joked to the dealer: "You are lucky. Your luck is even better today. I took all these jewelry." After speaking, he waved to the city guard in the distance.

The captain of the city guard ran over and knelt on one knee outside the three swords.

Darkus threw a Soverein to the captain and said, "I'll give you an errand to take him to the Takaia Manor in the noble district tomorrow morning."

After walking for a while, Darkus still couldn't find what he was looking for, and he shook his head in disappointment.

Darkus handed the opal amulet to Walter and said, "This is my meeting gift to you."

"Sir, this?"

"If this thing is real, it should be able to block a fatal attack for you, you know."

Walter gratefully replied: "Thank you, sir."

"It's getting dark, let's go back."

After saying that, the horse galloped.

There may not be any tonight, so don’t wait.

_(:з　∠)_

The pace is a little slow now, but it should be water-free, including the incense burner.

City Guard is from Dark Elf Army Book 4th Edition