Just being a dark elf in Warhammer

"Order the black knights, officers, and Credan. I think the black guards are not a problem? How long have you been planning?" Maranur walked over, glanced at Franais, and saw Franais retreating. After a few steps, he asked Darkus who looked up into the shade of the tree.

"On the way from Naggarond to Hagrid Grave, we looked at the Sea of ​​Resentment and chatted. What do you think? My brother, I can't think of a better way."

"I have to say, this is a wonderful move..." Maranur said, imitating Darkus' tone of voice, and then he asked, "By the way, I have always been curious, what is the main body, that is, the torso?" ?”

"General Staff? Supreme Command? It all means the same thing, but I haven't thought of a name yet. You know me. I can't say that I'm not good at naming, I can only say that I'm not good at it at all." Dak Us spread his hands and shrugged.

"This is going to bleed. I think the families and fear lords of Naggaroth will definitely not want such a department to dictate over their heads and take away their armies. But I think this department needs to be established, you Are you ready to serve as the chief officer of this department?" Maranur's expression became serious and he said cautiously. His political sensitivity made him aware of what would happen soon.

"You think I don't do enough? I don't want me to be exhausted. That's really ironic." Darkus refused. In his opinion, that position belonged to Newkel. He thought that Newkel Ability to shoulder responsibilities. He can't do those things. He is the chief executive of Druch. He is responsible for controlling the overall situation. After a moment, he continued, "How about letting Kewell become the Valahar of Krakalond?" Sample?"

"He is not qualified! Krakarond's Valahar can't have his turn anyway. Krakarond cannot be compared with Ashriel. The two are not in the same weight class at all. Krakarond and Ashriel Riel's situation is different. Ashriel essentially belongs to you, and you can appoint Walter and Krakaronde who have no qualifications at all..." Maranur directly denied it and began to explain the reason, but he When he finally thought of something, he paused and looked at Darkus in surprise.

"When are you going to marry Alatar?" Darkus didn't rush to say anything after seeing Maranur react. After a moment, he said after seeing Maranur's expression no longer change.

"What about you?" Maranur asked rhetorically without responding directly.

"After coming to Ulthuan, in Lothern, under the witness of the gods, and with the blessings of my relatives and friends. Maybe... the dwarves will set foot on Ulthuan again after a thousand years? We can also Humans send an invitation? Let humans send envoys to visit Ulthuan for the first time to observe the ceremony."

"Listening to what you said, I can still think of the grand scene at that time. I think those Slann demon priests will definitely attend, and the elves and gods will also participate in the form of incarnations? They will come. Where is the Witch King? He As the host of the wedding?" Maranur asked the core question after laying the groundwork.

"Of course! But there was no Witch King at that time!" Darkus knew what Maranur was asking. He teased Maranur first, and then he directly pointed out the important information, "As the Phoenix King, he I will definitely attend.”

"A wedding that will be recorded in history, ah...my brother, I'm a little jealous, I'm really jealous, I'm not joking with you, I'm so bitter."

"If you are willing, and Alatar is willing, we can hold a wedding together? After all, we are models destined to be passed down through the ages, aren't we?"

The model that Darkus refers to is his relationship with Maranur, which is fine in the entire elven society, just like the cousins ​​Gavinor and Ellanor, the Gilead twins and the Tay brothers who have not yet appeared. But there is no such thing in Nagaros Drukhi society at all. It is usually like the Malus and Walter families, who are enemies of each other and would like to eat each other alive.

Not to mention sharing the honor together, Darkus has never minded sharing the honor with Maranur. In his opinion, there are many things that he cannot accomplish alone. He needs helpers, he needs Maranur, and he He and Maranur will become a model and the best example for parents to educate their children in harmony and friendship, and the story of him and Maranur will be passed down through the ages.

"This joke is not funny, but I agree with the statement that we are destined to be passed down through the ages. We are brothers, we are good brothers, and we are the children of the Hell Catastrophe family. We all have political missions, Alatar and Drusa Unlike La, the Mogar family will not wait that long, especially the military reform. The military reform will have a significant impact on Nagaros. They and the big and small dignitaries of Krakarond need a member of the Hell Calamity family. ensure."

"I always thought you just liked it." Darkus sighed, shaking his head.

"Of course, this cannot be denied, I love her!" Maranur puffed up his chest and said confidently.

"Hahahaha... It's just the two of us, there's no need, it's really not necessary. Or can you repeat it and shout louder?"

"I am serious. If necessary, I will hold a wedding with Alatar when we return to Naggaroth."

"It's a bit early. Wait a minute. You know what I will do first when I return to Nagaroth. After that thing is over. Where do you want to hold it? Krakarond or Naggarond?"

"If possible, I still want to hold it in Krakarond. That is our home. Where is the mistress? Or is it as expected?"

"certainly!"

"I understand. Crow of Morayig, you know... my earliest plan was to follow my father, wandering and plundering on the sea, but... it seems that I have no chance."

Darkus knew what Maranur was expressing. If he followed the normal path, Maranur would follow Dulias and slowly replace Dulias as the admiral of the Vicious Temple. As a result, ...destiny...

"Our home is in Krakalund. In my opinion, there is nothing wrong with you staying in Krakalund. That is your comfort zone, and it is the best place for you to perform." After thinking for a moment, Da Keus said that he knew that Maranur was different from him. Maranur was very influential among the young dignitaries of Krakalond. After all, he was not like Maranur in the Ebony Land where there were mostly young dignitaries. Claw had served in the military, and he wasn't used to attending banquets and parties.

Darkus believes that Maranur is fully qualified to serve as the night governor of Krakaronde, maintaining Krakaronde well and providing fuel for the war machine of Druch when Nukel is away.

Maranur nodded silently, knowing that even though his brother didn't say anything, he actually said everything. If Cowell serves as Valahar of Krakarond, he will definitely marry Alatar, and then he will serve as Night Governor of Krakarond. Matron Annasara will go to the Nagol to preside over the magic academy on the Black Ark, providing a steady stream of sorceresses for the Drukhi society, while Young Master Newkel will join the General Staff as the top officer. With the end of the military reform, a new round of personnel appointments and reshuffles came to an end, and the plan to rule Ulthuan was officially launched.

"Would the Witch King, Mistress, and Young Master agree?" After thinking for a moment, Maranur asked cryptically.

"There should be no reason to disagree? We may not be the second largest military force in Nagaros by then, but we have made up for it in other aspects. Now that we are undergoing military reform, the first blow will definitely fall on our heads. We must Serve as an example, so that the military reform can proceed smoothly. This is inevitable, but don’t worry, I will provide a satisfactory answer to the family. You must know whether we are the second largest military force , or something else, it doesn’t matter, what’s important is that we have only one purpose.”

"go home!"

"That's what I say, but... you also know that after you come to Ulthuan, will you visit Albion Island? Become the night governor or governor of Albion Island? There is no difference, it all means the same thing. The swamps there became fertile farmland, used to house veterans, and Beast Peak was transformed to house dragons. Large cities and ports were built to radiate to Elsin Alvin and Norsca.

Anaheim... I will strive to bring those islands into our sphere of influence. After conquering Ulthuan, it no longer makes sense for Krakarond to be there. We can drive the main body of Krakarond to Anaheim. Nahem, raise those islands and connect them together. We need the wood from the Venom Grove and the Deha unique to Nagaros. You also know that Deha is needed to make the Mystic Ball. There is no better place than that. Besides, we need it. There is also the basic base of Ashriel. "

"But we are going home, aren't we? The city of Nagaris where we were before will definitely be taken back!" Maranur said in agreement. When he said that, he looked at Aijire who was standing not far away. Se, he continued, "Okay, Aijerese is here. This half hour is a bit short. By the way, my brother, will I have my own red dragon?"

"Belong? I think this word is not appropriate. It depends on the situation. If everything goes well, I will help you contact and introduce me. As for the rest, it is up to you. But... I suggest you adjust your mentality? If you hold that you belong mentality... Maybe you don’t understand the red dragon very well? But is it still too late? "

"I will change, I will change. In order to get a red dragon that belongs to me, I will change." Maranur nodded, then turned and left, still mumbling as he left.

"Sorry to keep you waiting. Maybe my brother is right, half an hour is a bit short." Darkus came up with his classic opening remarks.

"No, no." Aijerese looked a little flattered. He knew that this was Darkus' opening statement. If he agreed...

"The Witch King is in Nagaros. You don't have to do this. Besides, I'm not the Witch King." After seeing Aigirethe's reaction, Darkus said a little unscrupulously.

Faced with such treacherous words, Aigirethe lowered his head. He could only treat these words as if they had never happened before. He did not think what he would gain if he told the Witch King these words after returning to Naggaros. Reward, but there is a lot of probability of eating good fruits from the Witch King.

"Did the plan go smoothly? By the way...the dignitaries...are they okay? Have they done what we expected in Asriel?" Darkus was not polite, and he did not need to talk to him. Aijerese was polite and asked a question that he was more concerned about.

"The plan is going very smoothly. They are constantly preparing. This plan has injected vitality into Nagaros. I have never seen the excitement and anticipation of those powerful people before. As for your questions... No, not yet. "Aijerese answered directly, he knew what the Witch King's Hand was asking.

When I was in Asriel, the senior executives sat together and had a meeting to discuss it. At that time, the Witch King's Hand put forward a very bold hypothesis. In the process of investing in Ashriel, will those nobles have their thoughts on the common people? As a result, it was a bit embarrassing at the time. Even Druchi, who was close to the Witch King's Hand, did not support the Witch King's Hand hypothesis. The Witch King even refuted and ridiculed ruthlessly. The Druchi dignitaries present at the time believed that the common people did not Instead of trying to squeeze out the few Sovereigns, it would be better for money to come as quickly as the big fish eat the small fish as in the past.

The powerful people led by Malekith and Silsis believe that this is the normal operation of the Druchi powerful people. Unless the span is very long, stretching to nearly a hundred years, and there are no small fish to eat, the powerful people will They will target civilians and try to squeeze out the few profits they have.

The common people have money even if they have money, and they have money even if they don't have money, but these wealth are generally concentrated in the port area of ​​Krakalond, after all, the characteristics of Krakalond lie there. In the winter, sailors from all over the world will gather there to spend the winter, waiting for the ice to melt. During this process, the crew and sailors will spend and entertain themselves in taverns, hotels and houses of flesh and blood, and there will be a continuous flow of information. Vaelin would gather in the hands of the powerful men of Krakarond.

The Mogar family that controls the Krakarlond port is the main body of Cowell's family, but this is controlled by Darkus. You must know that the real control of Krakarlond is the Hell Calamity family.

"What's new in Nagaros?" Darkus nodded, and then asked some other questions.

"Shortly after you set off, the Witch Queen sent five ships to the Lustria continent. One ship disappeared. I analyzed it through intelligence and found that the probability of the ship crashing was very small. It was probably in Lustria. They landed on a certain coast of the mainland, and His Excellency Dorian and the ships departing from Naggaros have also been searching for it..." At the end of the sentence, Aijerese shook his head, and then he continued, "That ship is very likely. Passing the seaport and entering the hinterland of the Krakalond continent, the other four ships were sunk by the remaining fleet led by Dorion."

"here you go!"

Darkus didn't care about the missing ship. When he was passing through Asriel, he once asked Master Ma to gather the Slann magic priests scattered in various parts of the Lustria continent. to a large, functioning temple city. He knew that Morathi had done a great job. During the Battle of Fenua Plains, Malekith escaped to Isil. Morathi sought enlightenment for this purpose, and the means of seeking enlightenment was to sacrifice a lowly man. A Slann Demon Priest. In his opinion, no matter how many generations it is, every Slann Demon Priest is valuable if it cannot be copied. Now that he knows this, he cannot let it happen under his nose.

Egilese took a deep look at Darkus. He clearly remembered the Witch King's reaction when he reported to the Witch King. The reaction of the Witch King's hand now is exactly the same as the Witch King's reaction at that time. This... He had to think of that rumor.

"At the hand of the Witch King, something else happened in Nagaros...about you and His Majesty." After thinking for a moment, Aijerese organized his words and said.

"I can tell from your reaction that it's not a good thing?"

"I...I am only responsible for collecting intelligence..."

"Tell me about it." Darkus nodded and said. He knew the meaning of Aigirese's words, that is, don't embarrass him. Of course, he had no reason to embarrass Aigirese.

"At that time, an incredible rumor was circulating in Nagaros. The rumor said that... you are not a descendant of the Hell Calamity family. You are actually... His Majesty's son. Because of the Witch Queen, His Majesty did not keep you by his side. Instead, you were fostered in Krakarond. When you came of age, His Majesty took you back to Nagarond, and stayed with you to teach you carefully...so that what happened later happened." Aijerese said gossip. His soul was burning. He raised his head and looked at Dacus, trying to see something from Dacus's expression. When he told His Majesty before, His Majesty's reaction was very strange. He wanted to learn from Dacus. Gain something.

"Holy shit! What the hell? Why did a father suddenly appear? How did Malekith become my father? If I were not the person involved, I would have believed it. It seems like that? Whether it is from a logical or practical point of view Can everything that happened make sense?" Darkus said in a surprised tone, he was really surprised. He had to admire those Druchi, whose imagination was really rich, but if he thought about it carefully, if he was not the person involved, he would choose to believe it.

After all, before Darkus appeared, Malekith was not what he is now, let alone who should be the chief executive of Druch and control Nagaroth's share of Malekith's rights. If one day Malekith announces his abdication and allows him to succeed the Witch King, the powerful people will not be surprised, but will take it for granted...

Aijerese lowered his head. Although his soul of gossip was burning, he did not dare to make any comments or responses in this regard, which meant transcendence.

"Who spread this rumor?"

"Lakas, Larkas of the Thousand Bites family of Carl Calonde."

"Okay! Very good, very good!" Darkus said through gritted teeth. He had not settled the debt with Lacasse in the sinister peaks before, but now he had another one to settle. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but fumble around on his body. He wanted to write it down in a small notebook like a dwarf.

However, after groping for a while, Darkus stopped. Although he had a score to settle with Lacasse, it was not before or now. On the contrary, he would give Lacasse some status and push for it in the future. , politics. Since the behemoths of the Lustria continent will not join the King of Ulthuan, the beasts and behemoths in the mountains of Naggaroth are particularly important. Doesn't Larkath love to climb mountains? Then he would squeeze Lacas dry first, and then...it would depend on whether Lacas would give him a chance. He didn't believe that Lacas' Thousand Devours family could escape the purges one after another. Even if they could If you escape, there will still be battles in Ulthuan.

"What are your plans next? I'm going to Athel Loren, and I'm going to stay there for a long time." After stopping his movements, Darkus looked at Aigirethe and asked.

"Long time? I'd better go back to Naggaroth first, right? My mission has been completed."

"Okay, then I will give you a task. I will bring a piece of equipment from Altdorf. You will bring this piece of equipment back to Nagaros. This piece of equipment is very important to Druch. Can you complete this task? "

The device that Darkus was talking about was the black box machine that he brought out from that folding space, transforming Deha into the black box machine that made the Eight Winds Mystery Ball. He knew that Malekith and Anasara's research had reached a bottleneck, and the Secret Orb was the key to breaking the bottleneck. He is very practical. If there is technology, he will use it, especially for civilian use. If technology is not good, he will use magic. Assault ships require sorceresses to operate, and ordinary soldiers cannot operate them. Since it is better to use the secret ball in this way, I skipped the propeller and went to the sail jet...

"Of course! I will bring the equipment back in good condition. The ship is the best ship and the people are the best."

"Okay! Let's go and divide the spoils. After dividing, we will set off. I look forward to our meeting again in Naggaroth."

Half an hour was over quickly, and Darkus returned to the table. A dazzling array of trophies were placed on the table, including military flags, magic items, books, and wands. In addition to the ones on the table, there are also various armors and weapons placed on the ground. With the release of the tactical nuclear bomb and the addition of the Blood Dragon Knights, the spoils of the Battle of Altdorf are much more than the original ones. After all, they were rounded up. .

Moreover, William III did not choose to keep these things. He had to purify and process them if he kept them. He would not collect these corrosive things. It was better to pack them all and give them to Darkus.

Darkus was playing with a long sword. If he remembered correctly, this long sword was called the Scarlet Sword. Of course, this scarlet sword is not his previous scarlet sword. His scarlet sword exploded long ago. The scarlet sword in his hand now belongs to Volachi Harken. (End of chapter)