Just being a dark elf in Warhammer

Dulias sat there with a complicated expression, tapping his fingers on the rim of the cup unconsciously. He knew why he was here, but he still felt like an idiot at this moment. He could understand every word his nephew said, but once these words were formed into sentences, he was completely confused. He frowned, trying to catch something, but the words were like a gust of wind, and he couldn't catch them.

He subconsciously glanced at the surrounding Druchi, and he could see that they all knew the word "big plan". Not only did they know, but they apparently understood the meaning of the words, and even had some kind of consensus in their minds. He is the only one who doesn't know, like an outsider, completely missing the point.

"What the hell is this?"

He cursed secretly in his mind and tried to maintain his composure on the surface, but the doubts in his heart were almost uncontrollable. He didn't like this feeling. If it weren't for the wrong occasion, he would have wanted to ask directly, what is the big plan? What does it mean? "

"Darkus, you bastard, can you say something that I can understand?" He muttered in his heart, suppressed his impulse, and continued to hold up the glass with a calm expression, hiding his thoroughness on the topic at hand. confused.

"What is the big plan?" Bell-Aihor asked cautiously. Judging from the reactions of the Druchi, he could feel that this word was important.

"During the Great Invasion, one of the Ancient Saints conveyed a message to Chicota, the first Slann Demon Priest. You also know that lizardmen not only exist on this continent, but also in the jungle north of Dawn Fortress. Chicota was there at that time. Here, bong!" Darkus said slowly, and at the end, he made a sound in his mouth and spread his hands outward.

He didn't explain in detail, what, it was a big plan. Instead, he changed it to an abstract yet straightforward explanation. After all, transactions and showdowns were taking place in the private room, not an academic seminar.

"The earth began to tremble, the surroundings began to twist, and a huge vortex of energy gradually gathered. The vortex that appeared was compressed and squeezed into a ball of light. The light became stronger and stronger, and finally turned into a dazzling ball of light. .

suddenly! The ball of light burst out with extremely intense light, like thousands of suns rising at the same time. An indescribable force burst out from the ball of light, as if the entire world was torn apart by this force. Wherever the light went, everything was instantly destroyed and turned into nothing.

Immediately afterwards, there was a deafening loud noise, as if all the sounds in the world were absorbed into this moment. The earth was shaking violently, the mountains in the distance began to collapse, and the ocean set off huge waves.

A huge transparent mushroom cloud rose up, tearing the purple-red sky apart and reappearing the blue sky and white clouds of the past. The fiery shock wave swept across all directions. Wherever it went, corrupted trees were turned to ashes, polluted rocks were evaporated, and the air was filled with the breath of purification and hope.

Wherever the light reaches, corruption and chaos are dispelled, and darkness and filth disappear in an instant. The polluted rivers became crystal clear again, and the withered vegetation regained life. Even the heaviness and filth in the air were swept away, replaced by unprecedented freshness and purity! "

"You... are suitable to be a bard..." Bel-Aihor said dreamily, but soon he received an elbow from Adrianna.

"Bard? No, no, no, I'm not interested." Darkus said, showing his fangs and pointing, "You also know that elves love sweets, and now all kinds of sugar can be produced on a large scale. It will get bigger and bigger in the future. What does this mean?”

"Broad interests?"

"Correct answer!" Darkus clapped his hands in agreement, and then said, "You idiot, don't always focus on money. Didn't you see me pointing to the teeth? Teeth are non-renewable, too many Eating sugar can affect your teeth.

At this time, the dentist should show up. My wife and I have already made plans to open a dental clinic in Lothern after retirement. We are friends. When you come to see the dentist, I will give you a discount. If there is no problem with my service, you can also introduce me to some. Friends come over. "

Bel-Aihor blinked, obviously not expecting that Darkus would suddenly bring up the relationship between sugar and dentists. He was stunned for a moment, his mouth kept closing, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't.

"It seems that you have taken care of everything, including retirement and the consequences of overeating sweets. But... the dentist's office? Lothern? Are you kidding?" Marlene snorted softly.

The other elves also looked surprised. Some couldn't help covering their mouths and chuckled, while others shook their heads and sighed at Darkus's unconstrained imagination. The atmosphere in the entire private room suddenly became much more relaxed because of his words.

However, unlike those lighthearted laughs, Dulias's reaction was completely different. His eyes were fixed on Darkus, but the wine glass in his hand was holding tighter and tighter, as if he was suppressing some emotion.

"What and what is this? Just now we were talking about economy, order, and big plans, and now we are talking about it to the point of death! And..." He shouted in his heart, his brows furrowed deeper, and his eyes turned to Da Keus, his eyes full of doubts and dissatisfaction, "Why is it opened in Lothern? Why not opened in Anleke?"

"Haha! Then it's settled!" Darkus didn't notice Dulias's emotions at all. He still smiled brightly and tapped Bel-Aihor with his finger. "Remember, my friend is going to the dentist. I’ll give you a discount! Adriana, I know you can’t resist sweets, so you have to come when the time comes, otherwise your teeth may not be able to hold on!”

"You should worry about your own teeth. Don't you see how many sweets you have eaten since you sat here? Don't let your canine teeth be gone by then!" Adeanna sneered. As she spoke, she waved her hand and made a tooth-knocking gesture, which caused a burst of laughter around her.

"Why is it in Lothern?" Marin, who was originally laughing, suddenly changed her expression. She thought of a key question.

"Because..." Daxus stretched out his tone, "Because... Let's discuss this issue later. Let's discuss the big plan first. Do you know what I was talking about just now?"

"Earth-shattering Star!" After seeing the Asurs shaking their heads, his expression became serious, "High-level spells, the highest level of high-level spells."

"Not at the regional level, but at the continental level. The demons of the entire southern continent have been exiled." After seeing the Asurs showing unbelievable expressions, he patiently explained.

"This..."

"This..."

Marin and Adeanna looked at each other. They both studied in the White Tower of Hoth and had the ability to cast spells. Spells of this scale were unimaginable. They knew what Dacus's story meant. At the same time, Marin also knew that Dacus was not only telling a story, but also had something behind his words. He was using a way to intuitively tell the strength of the Slann Mage Priest.

"Impossible? Nothing is impossible. You also know that before the establishment of the Great Vortex, the wind of magic surging in the world was not as strong as it is now."

"Then... this person...?"

"There is a price to pay for doing this. Do you remember the box that Kalaya gave me?"

"Remember, three Tears of Aisha."

Marin knew what Dacus was talking about. When he was in Athel Loren, when preparing for the meeting, Kalaya handed the box containing the Tears of Aisha to Dacus.

"I used two of them. When we were on Orbian Island, we found a second-generation Slan. He was in a very bad state. When the sky collapsed and the earth broke, he blocked it. This explains why the Kingdom of Iris and Cosqui was not like the Kingdom of Terenlock."

"This..." Adeanna, who heard these things for the first time, was a little unbelievable. Belloda told her about the experience on Orbian Island, but not this part. Maybe Belloda deliberately concealed it, but she didn't think so, because Belloda didn't need to hide it from her, so there was only one explanation: Belloda didn't know either.

"Thanks to Aisha, now he has awakened. He has a very high attainment in biology. The chicken you have eaten these days is improved by him."

As soon as the voice fell, the expressions of the Asurs were different. Some nodded slightly, some were full of doubts, and even showed a little uneasiness.

Seeing this, Dacus smiled meaningfully and added, "Actually...what you have eaten these days are all...home-cooked meals, which are in line with the 'Elven Noble Law' that is still being formulated. Later..." He paused and lowered his voice slightly, "These home-cooked meals will gradually become the food standards for soldiers and sailors."

As soon as this sentence came out, Marin's face suddenly sank. She frowned slightly, her eyes fell on Dacus, and she realized the deep meaning behind Dacus' words. She didn't speak, but her mind was already working quickly.

She had never been in the military system, but she had worked on a ship and experienced many storms of sailing. She knew very well that the food standards of the army and sailors often represented the strength of the supply capacity.

And in the past few days, the dishes she had eaten and the food and drinks sold on the street stalls were extremely rich, both in quality and quantity, exceeding her expectations. This food standard is not only to ensure the combat effectiveness of the soldiers, but also to cultivate a long-term morale and loyalty, and even a kind of cultural penetration, just like the special costumes that only appear in Asheril.

"Your plan... is really generous." She took a deep breath, looked at Dacus, and said tentatively.

"Marin, this is not a big deal, but a basic plan. If the soldiers can't even eat well, how can they hold their swords steady?" Dacus smiled, his eyes calm.

Marin didn't say anything else. She didn't ask: How many Duruchi troops can enjoy this kind of food? She knew that Dacus would not tell her. Her brows frowned deeper. She already knew in her heart that Dacus was laying a larger system, and these sumptuous dishes and drinks in front of her were just an inconspicuous chess piece on this chessboard.

"In this continent, during the Great Invasion, a second-generation Slann was severely wounded in his soul while fighting the Demon Prince. He was able to hold on at first, but as time went by, his condition got worse and worse, and he fell into a coma. But now... guess what?"

"The Tears of Aisha healed him."

"Correct answer!" Daxus gave a mechanical praise for the third time, with a hint of appreciation in his tone. Then, he threw out a question, deliberately slowing down his tone, giving people a sense of oppression: "Now, the Lizardmen have six second-generation Slann in very good condition. The one who cast the Earth-shattering Star is immeasurable. You can refer to the one you saw in Athel Loren for their strength. In addition, there are a large number of third-generation, fourth-generation and fifth-generation Slann. Do you know what this means?"

There was silence in the private room. The expressions of the Asurs were different. Some bowed their heads in thought, and some had flashing eyes. Obviously, they already had the answer to this question in their hearts, but they were unwilling to speak easily.

"Ulthuan will not be able to resist." Finally, Marin whispered.

This sentence was like a stone thrown into the calm water, which quickly stirred up waves and a depressing atmosphere in the air.

"Correct answer! Yes, Ulthuan will be unable to resist."

"But as you said just now, the lizardmen will not leave their jungle easily, right?" Marin frowned even more tightly. The strength of Shilan was an indisputable fact. When she was in Athel Loren, she often stayed in the Flowing Water Palace to learn from Shilan. She knew the strength of Shilan. There was only one of them, but now there are six.

"It was like this in the past, but it is different now. The actions of the lizardmen will not be limited to the jungle. Instead..." Daxus shook his head gently, his eyes calm and deep. He drew a circle on the table with his fingers and said slowly, "The whole world."

The Asur present showed shocked expressions. They did not expect the seriousness of the matter to be far beyond their imagination.

"Don't be nervous. It's not about now... but about the future. The lizardmen are still recovering, so... I have made a big plan for the next stage, such as..."

"You made a big plan? You?"

"Why are you so startled? You scared me." Daxus looked at Bel-Aihor, who was shocked, and said in a dissatisfied tone.

"I..." Bel-Aihor lowered his head.

"For example, send more troops to Athel Loren, and increase the number to 12,000 within a hundred years. In addition, send several fourth-generation and fifth-generation Shilan there. That place is very important to this world. A long time ago, our dear Lady Daicha did something wrong. She let a strange thing hide there. What the Shilan have to do is not to find it, but to prevent accidents there. After we have dealt with our affairs, we will gather elite soldiers to deal with it and launch a dragnet search. I hope you will all be there by then."

"I hope there will be such a day." Marin sighed and lowered her head, with a kind of powerless fatigue in her tone. She felt that her mind was completely confused. The information that Dacus had just revealed was like a heavy stone, constantly pressing on her chest.

For a moment, she wanted to kill Dacus right now, but...

There is more than one "Storm Witch" in the empire now. Kaia is the Storm Witch of the north of the empire, and Belloda has become the Storm Witch of Altdorf. On the day when Belloda appeared, too many humans witnessed it. After Altdorf ended, her story began to spread. Sometimes humans still debated in the tavern whether the Storm Witch in the north or the south was stronger.

Of course, Altdorf not only spread the story of Belloda, but also the story of Drusala. After all, for humans, the scene of killing vampires on the city wall is more intuitive than the Storm Witch casting spells.

This is just Drusala. Wettier and Flanais are always with Dacus. None of the Druks in this private room is easy to deal with. The calm human vampire is also terrible. In addition, Dacus's own strength was also terrifying. Even without armor, she heard that after Dacus returned, he killed another great demon.

She thought of what Finnubar had told her before Lauren Loren left...

The atmosphere in the private room was subtle and stagnant. The Asur looked at each other, some frowned in deep thought, and some pursed their lips, as if weighing the meaning behind Dacus' words.

"The Lizardmen exist to protect this world, not to intervene in our war." Dacus's voice was calm and firm, breaking the silence, "Maybe one day, they will come to Ulthuan, but only for communication, such as demarcating a piece of land in Lothern, opening an embassy or something, or..." He paused, his eyes deep, "repairing the Great Whirlpool."

"You may think that our war has nothing to do with this world, but the fact is that they are inseparable. But even so, I don't want the Lizardmen to intervene, because I know that their intervention will change everything, and the nature of the war will change. Do you understand?" Dacus turned his head and glanced at the Asur around him. He paused, then suddenly laughed, with a hint of ridicule in his tone: "Also, I don't want to receive news of the destruction of the world when I'm pulling out your teeth one day. I have to put on armor, pick up weapons, and rush to the battlefield to fight. Isn't this too stupid?"

"You're right, all this is too stupid... But you also know that there are some things we can't avoid." Marlene looked up at Dacus and sighed softly.

"Let me put it more bluntly. Chicota received the message from the Old Saints. Before releasing the Earthshatter, he followed the guidance of the Old Saints and asked Narhap, the 'Navigator in the Eternal Rain', to go to Athel Loren and then wait in the Otherworld. This is part of the big plan.

And I came to Athel Loren, went to the Otherworld, and found him. This is also part of the big plan.

I asked him to stay in Athel Loren, which is also part of the big plan.

The Lizardmen increased their troops and guarded the spirit vein nodes, which is also part of the big plan.

What, it's a big plan, this is the big plan!

Going to Ulthuan and fighting Asur is not part of the big plan, understand? Before this moment, I have never made such a big plan. In the future... there will be no such a big plan, because it is meaningless, meaningless, understand? The elves will solve their own affairs."

"The elves will solve their own problems? Darkus, your words sound too idealistic. If the war gets out of control and even threatens the world itself...you know what I'm talking about, will the lizard people at that time really stand by and watch? ?" Marlene's words were full of anxiety.

"Maybe this is a temple city, maybe this is the continent of Lustria, maybe... let's not talk about this topic, okay? In short, you are going in the wrong direction. You should not focus on the lizardmen, but on in other places.

Have you ever thought about it? Was I fighting Orion that day, or was I fighting Kunos? Why did Elsa give up on Ariel? Why did Elsa give me Elsa's Tears? Have you thought about this question after leaving Athel Loren? "

Before the Asurs could think about it, Darkus asked a few more questions.

"Have you ever thought about it?

Why did Mora'ig choose me?

Why are there so many Adreze believers around me?

Why is Vetier standing behind me, and why is Loic willing to hand over his daughter to me?

Why did Alyssa become a voter of Aisha, and why did so many voters of Aisha choose to follow me here?

Why was Dais willing to help me build Veszar, and why did the Vaal priests choose to follow me here?

Why did Salil support me, and why did Hoth lead Fenrir here?

Why is my lover blessed by Assati and Hecate at the same time? Do you know what this means?

Why does the incarnation of Lilith always appear around me?

Why did Serene come out of the forest and follow me here?

Why did Finubar ask you to come, why did you come?

Why? Have you ever thought about it? "

After Darkos finished speaking, he stretched out his hand, took out the Holy Soul Reef, and showed it to the Asurs.

"To be honest, I'm not afraid of your jokes. I call myself 'Marshal Druchi', but I can't sail a ship. I'm not qualified as a captain. On the ship, the only role I can fulfill is the cook, for the sailors." Cooking. Commanding the fleet is out of the question. The most I can do is draw a circle on the chart and tell the professionals where I want to go or attack.

Lilith gave the three treasures, the Star Crown, the Moon Staff, and the Sun Flame Talisman, to the elves. Marcelan also had three treasures, the Trident of the Sea, the Holy Soul Reef, and the Deep Sea Scepter.

Marcelan entrusted Morayig to hand over the Holy Soul Reef to me. Do you know what this means? "

"I have thought about this problem more than once. Combined with what you said in Athel Loren, the gods...have abandoned us, abandoned Assur." Bel-Ahor lowered his head, his tone full of pessimism. and loss.

"Wrong, wrong, wrong! There is something wrong with your thinking, Bel-Aihor, and don't be so pessimistic." Darkus's voice echoed in the room, clear and firm, breaking Bel-Aihor's heart. Hall's pessimism.

Bel-Aihor raised his head, a trace of confusion and struggle flashed in his eyes.

"The gods are saving you. They still love you, just in a different way!" Darkus stood up, walked calmly to the center of the room, spread his hands, and his tone was full of power.

"I understand your loss, and I also understand your pain. It seems that the gods are moving away from you, and it seems that Asul's fate will no longer receive attention, but you are wrong. You have never been forgotten, and the gods have never abandoned you. !" He paused, looked around, and looked at each Asur one by one. His eyes were deep and firm, as if he was trying to inject this belief into everyone's heart.

"But... why in this way? The gods chose you!" Bel-Aihor's eyes lit up slightly, and there was a glimmer of light in his eyes, but he was still filled with deep confusion and uneasiness. He spoke hesitantly, his voice low.

"Because, you are the node, and your arrival is crucial, but the summary point is not you, understand? It is me! This is the question I just asked, why did Finubar ask you to come, why did you come?" Dark Wusi's expression did not waver at all. He raised his hand and pointed at his chest, his tone carrying some unquestionable power.

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the Asurs immediately focused on him, and emotions of surprise, confusion, and suspicion were intertwined in their eyes. Genevieve and Drucci, on the other hand, had their faces slumped. They either looked at the game or the ceiling, lowered their heads, or held on to the railings, trying to maintain their emotions and prevent themselves from collapsing. Don't let yourself laugh out loud at this critical moment.

"Only through me can the elves rise again and establish a new order. This is not because I am arrogant, but because I have become a key node in this world. Not for Druch, not for Asul, not for Ai Neil, not for Aslay, but for all elves, for the entire elven race to find a new direction in the turmoil of the world.

Do you think the gods are punishing you? No, this is a test and more of a trial. Through me, they have shown you a new way. This road may be bumpy, even full of thorns, and full of pain, but it leads to a future where elves can stand in the world again! "

"But...if the node is on you, why have we never heard of such an arrangement? Why..." Marin frowned and asked tentatively.

"Marin, it's not that you haven't heard of it, but that you don't want to believe it. The glory of the elves has passed, but the glory of the future must be obtained through rebirth. Only by breaking and then building can the elves find their place again." Dacus interrupted Marin's words, with a hint of unquestionable firmness in his tone.

"So, do you think you are the bridge for the rise of the elves? Everything must go through you to realize the real future?" Bel-Aihor lowered his head in thought, then raised his head again, with a complicated tone.

"That's right! This is not arrogance, but reality. The past of the elves is destined to be unable to continue, but the future can be created by us together. And I am the one who opens this door for you."

"Maybe... you are right. But this road is too difficult for us." The whole room fell into a brief silence, and everyone was digesting Dacus's words. Finally, Marin sighed softly, with a complex emotion in her tone.

"Actually... going to Elsin Alvin was the only option for me. Many people around me didn't understand and thought it was unnecessary, but I went anyway. Ms. Siglin knew best that there were five black arks anchored off the coast of Chapeyuto at the time. At that time, Malekith, my uncle, Loxia, Dastan, Hadris, etc., wanted to take advantage of this rare opportunity to attack the Anureil Peninsula.

But I withstood the pressure! I rejected it! What happened later, I think Belloda and Siglin have told you these days, do you know why I did this?"

Without waiting for the Asurs to react, he raised the Holy Soul Reef in his hand.

"Because of the Holy Soul Reef!" (End of this chapter)