Just being a dark elf in Warhammer

Chapter 504 355. Brother Ma, won’t you be angry?

"Yes...in Lauren Loren's Ammanville, northeast of Cole Imamoor. This story is so long that it takes a day to tell? By the way, you know a man named Darolhan Warlock?"

Darkus didn't want to mention his trip to Ithil, and as he said, the story was too long and he still had to sleep. He didn't want to talk in front of the mirror all day long, and his relationship was really put on hold while he made video calls.

"Cole Imamoor?" Familiar and unfamiliar words evoked Malekith's memories. Lauren Loren's Tal Litanel and Cole Imamoor are far away from Esso Tower. Larion is very close. He has been in Esso Talarian for nearly thirteen hundred years and there is no reason why he should not know about the two elven colonial cities next door. Then he thought of Dallolhan, and found that he had an impression of the name.

"I remember him, he graduated from Nagol...you also know that history, and then he disappeared." After recalling it for a moment, Malekith said in the same evasive way. He knew that Darkus didn't like the sky falling apart. That part of the story.

"His end was very tragic. I will go into detail when I return to Nagaroth. It is precisely because of him that I had to go to the Chaos Demon Realm." Darkus sat back on the chair and spread his hands. Said, everything is correct. Dalorhan did come from the Kingdom of Nagaryth. After the collapse, he did not follow Malekith and the others to Nagaroth. Instead, he was exiled to Elsin Alvin. However, Dalorhan Han's fate was no better than that of the warlocks who went to Naggaroth.

But none of this seems to be important. The story has come to an end, just like Darkus asked Malekith about the past of the prince of Nagaroth after returning to Nagarund from the dangerous peaks.

"So, the scarlet sword exploded in the Chaos Demon Realm?"

"Yes, thanks to the fire element you captured in the Serpent Islands, I killed a big demon, but..." Darkus stretched his arms at the end, and then stopped talking.

"What's wrong? You know I don't like guessing!" There was a hint of impatience in Malekith's tone, just like Darkus didn't like listening to his nagging, and he didn't like Darkus speaking in a pretentious manner.

"I'm not doing well either...but fortunately I came out alive."

"What is your gold?" Malekith was stunned. Although Darkus said it lightly, he knew that the matter must not be as simple as Darkus said, otherwise he and Anna Sara's reaction at that time It couldn't be that big. He immediately asked as he thought of something.

"Thig! Lucky gold."

"Skrottiz! Anxious Gold."

Darkus and Malekith spoke an unspoken code. This code was interesting to say. It was something he and Malekith talked about on the first day they met, and it did not turn into some kind of agreement after that. . It was only used for the first time after coming out of that unknown realm during a long day in the Lustria continent, and now for the second time. Malekith felt childish the first time he was told the password, but this time Malekith took the initiative and asked for the password.

"Perhaps I can legitimately use the Destroyer now?" A tacit smile appeared on Darkus's face, and he then said. He had been coveting Malekith's Destroyer for a long time, and he liked the sword-like weapon.

Just like the Kain Dimensional Sword, the Destroyer is more than just a weapon, it also has a deep political symbol in Naggaroth. Under normal circumstances, even if Malekith throws it in the warehouse, he will not give it to a certain Druch, but who makes him Darkus, who makes him the Hand of the Witch King, and he has the right to use the Destroyer , as an extension of Malekith's will.

"I'll tell you when you come back. Why did you go to the Demon Realm of Chaos? I don't know you to go to such a dangerous place."

"After setting off from the Lustria continent, I passed by the Drift Islands, and then went to Albion Island, where I discovered a lot of interesting things and people, and then I walked around the Sea of ​​Claws..." Darkus found that the topic was taken back by Malekith. After thinking briefly, he explained patiently. However, when he was halfway through his explanation, his words were interrupted by Malekith. .

"Let's get to the point! I have accepted Drex's audience."

"Are you in the Tower of Destruction?" Darkus stood up and came to the silver mirror. He put his left hand next to the silver mirror and carefully looked at the background behind Malekith's edge in the mirror. Dellux is the Druch captain he met in the Sea of ​​Claws. After the destruction of Ormskro, he asked Dellux to go to Krakarond to receive the reward. Logically speaking, Malekith's probability of encountering Dellux Very low, unless Malekith... After thinking about this, he asked.

"Yes, your clan mother is standing next to me." Malekith said while waving to the side.

"Good morning, my dear clan mother." Taking advantage of Annasara's appearance, Darkus took a step back, moved the chair in front of the silver mirror, and then adjusted his robe. He has always been very principled. When he and Malekith were alone, he was more casual. Malekith didn't care about his actions, but it was the same when there were other Druchi next to him. The nature of the matter changed. As the Witch King, he He has the obligation to maintain the Witch King's authority in front of Druch.

"It's already late, it's already night here in Nagaros." After Anasara finished speaking, she looked at Darkus in the silver mirror with a complicated look on his face, including shock, happiness, uneasiness, fear, and anxiety. wait. After the silver mirror lit up, all the Druchi around left. Originally, she was about to leave, but in the end Malekith stopped her. Then, standing aside, she heard Darkus and Malekith That irrelevant conversation.

This was almost unimaginable for Annasara before. No Druchi would ever have such a conversation with the Witch King. She knew the importance of Darkus in Malekith's heart, but what she didn't expect was that this was more important than the Witch King. She could only imagine that the upper limit was higher before. She knew Malekith and she also knew Darkus. She didn't know the future...

"It's already night?" Darkus had a look of understanding after he finished speaking. He seemed to have overlooked an issue. He was on a planet and there was a so-called time difference. After thinking for a moment, he continued, "Maranur, Colonia and Selile are doing very well now. Pay attention to rest, Clan Mother. They have a bright future."

In addition to Malekith, the Hellscourge family is also Darkus' anchor in Druch society. He likes the family atmosphere within the family, likes his uncle Dulias, his cousins, The elders in the family such as Celire and Ernst, Whitney and Edmund who like to be promoted, Anasara and Newkel who like to have Italian style, etc., make him feel the warmth of home.

If the Hell Calamity family were like the Malus family, Darkus would have run away long ago. He could have stayed in Lustria to follow him after going to the Lustria continent for the first time. pope. There is something wrong with him. He went back to Naggaroth to scheming. He won't meet Malekith anymore, and he won't encounter so many things. Maybe he should be sitting on the back of a triceratops now. , leading the lizardman army in circles in the jungle, or excavating ancient holy ruins and the like. In a few hundred years, if you can fight, you can fight. If you can't fight, you can board a spaceship with the lizard people and float in the universe.

"You talk to the Witch King, I still have some things to deal with." Anasara understood the profound meaning of Darkus' last words. She nodded seriously and looked at Darkus in the mirror. said. She just made sure that Darkus was safe. In her opinion, now was not the time to talk. She could keenly sense that Malekith had a lot to say to Darkus.

"Why did you go to the Demon Realm of Chaos?" After Annasara bowed and left, Malekith asked the question again.

"Tal Litanel is still functioning, arguably the last elven colony in Elzin Alvin. Your brother's had a daughter, and that line now rules in the name of Queen Lauren Loren Lauren Loren. They were cut off from Ulthuan, they called themselves Aenir, and I spent some time there and made a lot of friends.

Because of the battle of revenge! Because of Darolhan! A chaotic rift appeared in the northeast of Cole Imamoor in a state of ruins that could endanger Lauren Loren. For the sake of friends, profit, and other reasons, I decided to go there. It was more dangerous than I imagined. I killed a corroded dragon and a Chaos Demon there, but I also paid a corresponding price. My body was shattered there. Fortunately, my soul was strong. Incomparable. "Faced with Malekith's in-depth questioning, Darkus thought for a moment and then told the important part in a short story.

While Malekith listened, he paced in place until Darkus finished speaking. Then he looked at Darkus in the mirror and pointed at Darkus with his finger. He knew Darkus, and he had probably guessed it, but what he didn't expect was that he actually guessed it correctly, but instead of being happy, he was a little angry. At the same time, he also understood the meaning of Darkus' words. connotation.

"How did you recover?" After thinking for a moment, Malekith thought of a key question.

"Because my soul is extremely powerful, I am in Isil, and under the witness of the gods, I relied on my own will to reshape my body!"

"This is impossible!" Malekith roared angrily. Darkus's words pierced the most sensitive part of his heart. He believed Darkus's words, but he felt a little unbelievable. Darkus What Si said was beyond his imagination. His words made Anasara tremble as she was leaving, but Anasara did not look back, but left faster.

"Malekis! Nothing is impossible, we are destined to be different! Remember! What I have experienced, you will also experience, it is only a matter of time!" Darkus, who had moved the chair over, suddenly let go The chair pointed at Malekith in the mirror and scolded.

Malekith suddenly rushed towards the mirror, his hands grabbing the edge of the mirror, and the flickering flames on the mask stared at Darkus who moved the chair back and sat there again. He was angry, but he was not angry because Darkus directly called him by name and words. He turned his attention to Darkus's words. He knew that Darkus's words contained some kind of magical power. Power, like prophecy. His hands pinched the edge of the mirror hard, and the image in the mirror continued to twitch and distort under his strength.

"I?"

"It depends on your future choices. Nothing is static. You can choose to embrace, or you can choose to believe in yourself! You are you, Malekith!" Darkus stood up and used Malekith He grabbed the edge of the mirror with the same movement, and put his forehead against the mirror. He stared fiercely at Malekith who seemed to be very close, and his forehead seemed to be touching Malekith's mask.

Just as Darkus often took the trouble to listen to Malekith's chatter, he also often quarreled with Malekith. Malekith had a bad temper, and disagreements and quarrels were common. Moreover, the two of them had a magical tacit understanding. Malekith would only quarrel and talk, and would not take action against Darkus, and in the end, one party would always make compromises and concessions.

What happened in the folded space caused a slight change in Darkos's outlook on life. He has never believed in any gods. He has never believed in any gods before, not now, and never will in the future. He understands the nature of gods, and he understands gods. nature. He didn't like the divine right of kings, and if Asuryan was actually an ancient sage, as he suspected, then what the hell was going on.

Malekith will be a god in the next era. There is no reason why Malekith cannot do what Darkus can do. Malekith can complete the transformation without relying on the power of the Asuryan Holy Fire, but on himself. This is very beneficial politically and religiously within the elves. Of course, doing so may require a series of conditions and opportunities. Malekith can also choose where to start and where to end. Whatever Malekith chooses, he will support it.

In the end, Malekith compromised. He let go of his hand holding the edge of the silver mirror. He kept pacing in place. His heart was in chaos. In other words, he returned to Naggaroth from the Lustria continent. Since then, my heart has been in a state of chaos. The chaos was accompanied by pain like a tide. The past and the future were constantly intertwined in his heart, making his strength sometimes strong and sometimes fragile. Darkus was always like this, saying everything but saying nothing. However, now he vaguely understood the meaning of Darkus' words.

"What should I do?" After a long time, Malekith, who was no longer pacing, asked slowly, his tone full of seriousness and desire.

"Burn and persevere. This is the only way you can do it now. This path is ultimately your own choice. What supports you is not only pain and hatred, but also the future. Only by passing the present can you experience the future." Darkus He closed his eyes in pain. After a moment, he sighed and then spoke slowly.

"Darkus, you are always like this, you are always like this." Malekith also sighed after hearing Darkus' words, and then he said silently.

"Let's change the topic. I'll prepare some gifts for you. I believe you have heard of brass rings?"

"Hecate's brass ring? Have you found it?" Malekith became slightly more interested after hearing about the brass ring. Of course he had heard of the brass ring, but the brass ring was more difficult to find. If there were any traces, they were found under the guidance of Darkus, let alone a brass ring that looked the same as an ordinary ring.

"Yes, but only one was found, which contains the power of Urku Wind, because a lot of things happened to this ring. It was originally morning here, but... maybe it's because of this ring? Now? It has turned into night again, and the former Col Vanus and now Altdorf are surrounded by an army of vampires." Darkus said indifferently, he didn't care about this, Vlad's vampire army would only make him unable to Seeing Orion walking into the flames of winter this year, nothing else can be changed. Some things were doomed from the beginning, let alone because of his arrival.

"Vampire? That being next to you?"

Faced with Malekith's question, Darkus nodded in response.

"I can't help you in Naggaroth. I believe you can solve it, unless the vampire army you said has besieged Kor Vanas for several years. By the way... what are the gifts you are talking about?"

Darkus raised his eyebrows. He was a little surprised, but somewhat expected. According to Malekith, once he was besieged for a long time, Malekith was going to come to get him?

"Some things are still uncertain. I have met some red dragon friends in Elsin Alvin. If possible, can you stop all black dragon affairs in Nagaroth?"

"I don't feel any attraction to your proposal." Malekith knew that Darkus was beginning to make conditions with him. Darkus's signature style was to first draw a blueprint and then tell him the conditions. He knew it too well. Darkus. But he didn't respond directly to Darkus, he also used his signature style. He had met those red dragons in Elzin Alvin. He didn't care about these red dragons. In his opinion, the dragons were better than the fire dragons of Ulthuan after all.

"Do you know Marlock? Marlock during the Battle of Revenge." Just as Malekith understood Darkus, he also understood Malekith. He nodded and agreed with Malekith's words. . After all, he still doesn't know what's going on with the red dragon and how many there are. It's like watermelon and sesame. He didn't even want to mention it originally, but Malekith asked it first. After thinking for a moment, he avoided Malekith's question and asked casually.

"Malock? Elendak? The Dragon of Elendriel?" Malekith confirmed after recalling for a moment. He had the location of the red dragon in his memory.

"Yes, I saw it in a very magical way some time ago. He is even stronger now than he was during the Revenge War. He was nearly 100 meters from the beginning to the end." Darkus was gesticulating as he spoke. In his opinion, Marlock is just like that. Although he is very strong and intimidating, he will not choose to ride Marlock. In his opinion, Marlock is too dangerous. If he had to choose, he would choose The big guy who knew everything about him had been with him all the way, but it was a pity that the big guy was only good at running and not flying.

In addition to danger, there are many reasons. If nothing unexpected happens, Malok should be the strongest and largest of all red dragons now. If Darkos really did something and let the group of red dragons follow him back to Naggaroth temporarily, apart from the danger, he would not choose to ride Malok. He would rather choose to pay a huge amount in the process. Splinterwen works hard. After all, Splinterwen has reached a contract with him. Even if the red dragons don't favor him, Splinterwen will follow him.

Maybe Malekith and Maloch are better suited? Whether in politics or personal strength. What does it matter if Darkus rides Maloch? What about Malekith? He rides a big dragon and Malekith rides a small dragon behind him. What about Malekith’s authority and the Witch King’s face? , How does the Drukhi society view this matter? Isn’t this just looking for trouble?

As for Seraphim... I can only bless him. He has not been born yet. Although the egg may have been found by Darkus, even if he is born, he will still have a growth process. This process will not bring any benefit to Darkus's next plan. At least Darkus has never heard of his appearance in the Battle of Fenua Plains two hundred and fifty years later. It will take five hundred years for it to take shape. It's over, when will it be? It's the end.

Needless to say, Seraphim paired with Malekith is really strong, and Valkia and Skarbrand are helpless against this combination. But if the black dragon plan is stopped, he may not appear. Even if he appears, it will not be in the form of a black dragon, but a wild dragon?

"Okay!" While Darkus was thinking, Malekith responded immediately. The attraction of Malok, who was nearly 100 meters tall, was huge. He experienced the Great Invasion in his childhood. He met his father's great Ulthuan dragon king Indragnir, and he also met Indragnir's brother "Golden Dragon" Garlauch. These two brothers are The most powerful dragon in all of Ulthuan, and Darkus described that Malok was close to it.

"Is there anything else?"

"I have met some Ainir friends, and I have signed a long-term trade with them in your name. There is something there that is exactly what I need, and the quantity is large. The Ainil thing is owned by Lauren Loren What we need, in addition to what I need, the things that Lauren Loren and Ashriel process at Lauren Loren are also what we need, and of course what the Asurs need.

Also, I'm keeping the Azurs out unless the Azurs can come up with more, which I personally don't think they can seem to do? The price is so high that the Assur nobles will never agree to it. This is for trade. During our reign in Ulthuan, my friends promised me to be present in the land of Ulthuan in the name of the Aenir, and of course the Aenir were on our side. "Dakeus nodded. He knew that the black dragon matter was almost settled. After thinking for a moment, he talked about Lauren Loren.

"Good, very good, very good." Malekith doesn't care about trade or anything else. What he cares about is recognition. Enil's recognition is very important to him. It is a kind of recognition and represents Ersin Al. The elves in the cultural colony supported his cause, even if the so-called Enir had little strength. After praising him, he thought of something else, "Tell me about my brother's heirs."

"That's it, but it's quite interesting. I'll tell you more after we meet. The current Queen Lauren is Marist."

"You don't know how?" Malekith suddenly became alert and asked seriously.

"You are thinking too much. In my opinion, she is a purely political animal, and she is the blood of your brother. Do you think I am crazy?" Darkus knew what Malekith was worried about, it was nothing more than Worried that he would get together with Marist and have a child or something, he then continued, "But..."

"But what?" Malekith, who had suppressed his alertness, became alert again. He knew that the next sentence would be up to no good.

"However, thanks to my contribution to Lauren Loren, I received the honorary title of Lord of the Eternal Festival, also known as the Eternal Queen Champion of Ulthuan..."

The Hand of the Witch King of Naggaroth, but before Darkos could finish his words, he was interrupted by Malekith's cold and harsh voice.

"What?"

"You're not angry anymore, are you?" Before Darkus finished speaking, the silver mirror dimmed and became the same as before. He stepped forward and patted the mirror's face. When he saw that the silver mirror didn't respond, he shook his head, then picked up his robe and covered the silver mirror. In his opinion, the connection has been established anyway, and it won't be long until now. He needs to get some sleep first.

Malekith, who was looking at the mirror on the other side and suddenly lost his image, knew that the connection was broken. He looked at himself in the mirror and punched him directly. The mirror was shattered into pieces by his fist.

The fight started next