Just being a dark elf in Warhammer

Chapter 47 19. Make things bigger

Darkus turned around and waved, and the dignitaries and soldiers exited the room one after another.

"Edmund! Cut off all the heads and pile them into the manor."

"Ren, lead a team of soldiers to search this building carefully to see if there is anything special."

Darkus issued two orders in succession.

In the manor, the cold lizards were munching on the corpses on the ground, and the soldiers were cutting off heads in groups of three.

Two animal trainers carried a Druchi who was tied by a steel chain and pushed him to the ground. The Druchi was still squirming and struggling. Darkus saw the thorns of Hadrica on the Druchi's neck. Mark, Darkus nodded, and a trainer took out the dragon tendon whip and whipped it directly.

Darkus smacked his lips and said, "Today is a good day. The head of the Thorns family lost two sons in one day. It is really sad news." After speaking, he laughed, and then said: "Young Master Lord, let me protect the youngest son of the Thorn family, but it’s a pity that you can’t.”

One Ear had no chance to find his boss uncle. He was tied up with a steel chain by Kalien, but the steel chain didn't burn red. Darkus waved his hand and called Alyssa over. : "You and Kalien will go back later and send them to Night Governor Castle. If you are lucky, this miserable ear can catch the last boat to Nagarund to meet the great Witch King Ma." Your Majesty Rekis, I believe that His Majesty the Witch King will definitely give him a good harvest."

Alyssa turned to look at One Ear. One Ear's mouth was blocked. Even if there was poison in the teeth, it couldn't be used. His eyes were full of despair and pleading. His end would be terrible.

Darkus was not interested in hearing his story, such nonsense as being forced to do so or being coerced. He would not be so stupid as to leave this ear by his side and let him teach Darkus magic. As a direct descendant of the Scourge of Hell, he would have to deal with the Witch King Malekith sooner or later, and he might even have to become a Adjutant of Time, Postmaster General and the like. Malekith can't see the magical wind on his body? At that time, Patriarch Alandrian will be useless when he is still alive. Darkus doesn't want to find excitement for himself. If there is a shortage of warlocks, he will just ask the family for them.

"The big guy's food is so delicious, it makes me hungry. It's amazing that there are no Kane assassins here."

Franais said respectfully: "My lord, they are better informed in Krakalond, so they will not get into trouble like this."

Darkus said nonchalantly: "By the way, what are those mercenaries still doing? They really want Soverein to risk his life, and they dare to take any job."

"Sir, please spare your life, please spare your life. These dignitaries said they were ambushing his younger brother. We didn't want to offend the Hell Calamity Family. My Lord, please spare your life."

This is a problem of poor information. Without poor information, he would not know how he would die. The mercenary captain led his team into the abyss. No matter what those mercenaries said, Darkus would not be able to spare them. The Druchi society did not have kindness and influence. On the contrary, these Druchies would think you were weak and easy to bully, and you would have opportunities to take advantage of them. Are you looking for something to do when you are idle?

The ruling method of Druchi's top leaders is very direct and brutal, which is extreme fear and pure violence!

As a member of the Hellscourge family, Darkus must first maintain the family's rule in Krakaronde.

Newkel threw Walter to Darkus and asked Maranur to marry the daughter of the Heart Eater family, which was clearly a way to practice the skills of these two brothers.

The killing started again over there, and Darkus took the echo drum and beat it rhythmically. He was waiting.

The killing was over and the drumming stopped.

Ren came out and said to Darkus in disappointment: "Sir, I checked carefully and found only some letters, but not what I was looking for." Then Ren doubted himself and said: Maybe I have too little experience. ? not found? "

The scene of Slaanesh, the god of love and art, that Darkos was expecting was not there? But he didn't want to go in and walk around again.

"It's carnival time again! Go look for anything valuable! Disband now!"

In the manor, except for the people of Darkus, there were no other Druchi who could stand. There were only a group of locked slaves in a shed, unable to escape even if they wanted to.

This group of soldiers, whose only thoughts were on conquering superiors, counterattacking Ulthuan, killing, looting, and Kane, cheered and went to collect their belongings. This opportunity was too rare. There was no war and only fixed military pay. Although Most of the soldiers have already received the Haksiya's voyage trial property, but which Druchi dislikes Sovelindo?

"It's not easy. These Druchi don't need land. Old Qin? North and South? Military regions? Fan towns? Jin people? Hou Jin? Good guy, the Jiedushi is actually me? I have to write an investigation report when I have time. Anyway, I He was also a successor."

Walt walked out carrying his brother's head. Darkus raised his head at him, indicating that there was another brother on the ground. Walt became more agile this time and did not say anything about the villain's acceptance speech. He just took out the serrated dagger. After bleeding his brother's neck, Walter calmly watched his brother drown in a pool of his own blood, then cut off the head quickly.

After doing all this, he walked to Darkus and knelt down, saying incoherently: "My lord, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, who cares about a lame Druch? My father likes me on the surface, but in fact, he just I want to see our sons fighting back and forth so that we don’t peek at his position, and now I’ve dragged you into the water as well. I’m sorry, sir.”

Franais and Baine wisely avoided it.

"Oops, okay."

Dacus blew the wind in the square for half an hour, while Walter and Baine were in a daze beside him. Franais was pulled into the building by Renn. Renn seemed not to believe in evil and looked around again.

Several soldiers rolled out three carts from the warehouse, and the rest of the soldiers moved the wounded, dead soldiers, and trophies onto the carts one after another. Dacus also saw several murals and leather goods with strange paintings.

"Sir, the search has been completed. We have searched the basement and hidden compartments. There is indeed nothing."

Soon the soldiers lined up and Edmund and several captains searched them one by one to prevent them from hiding. The soldiers were smiling and seemed very satisfied with today's killing and looting.

The heads were piled up in the manor, with the heads of Walter's two brothers on top. Darkus nodded with satisfaction.

"Walter, I'll count the points when I get back. Give me a list before you give them."

The soldiers knelt down and shouted: "Thank you, sir!"

"Pull out all the slaves and burn this manor!"

Darkus just wants to tighten the noose, make things bigger, and make the rats move.