Just being a dark elf in Warhammer

Chapter 85 11. The back of Darkus

At night, Darkus used the luminous crystal hanging on the roof of the tent to read a book. This book was quite old. It can be traced back to the period of the second Phoenix King Barshana. It was about 5,000 years ago. Butler Dia found it from the library of the Hell Calamity family after searching for a long time.

The book is called "The Adventure Records of Belsarius". He is an explorer who has visited Lustria and visited Slann. Darkus judged that he should be the Ash City Pahuakos he visited. , if I remember correctly, the Slann Demon Priest Lord Whini Aitankui was there at the time.

It is recorded in the book that Huiniaitankui was riding on the carriage and his eyes fell on the elves kneeling in front of him. Then he said a word. After saying this sentence, there was no movement and he fell into a calm response. Who Not sure what he was talking about, the elves looked at each other and didn't know what to say in response.

The Skink Priests attending the meeting erupted in excited hisses as they seemed to debate the meaning of Slann's words. Suddenly, the eldest of the Skink Priests points to Belsarius and declares that Whini Etanque is saying, "They shouldn't be here."

In an instant, the temple guards surrounded Belsarius' team, and they raised their halberds. Seeing that the situation was not going well, Belsarius' team drew out their weapons, and the stargazing room suddenly became noisy. The moment Belsarius' team's weapons were unsheathed, the temple guards instinctively moved to protect their master.

In the first chaotic minutes, half the elves in the ranks were savagely cut down, and Belsarius led his warriors in a desperate retreat, retreating down the steps of the pyramid and toward the city gates.

Belsarius's group was allowed to leave, but even then only he and a handful of warriors returned to their ships. Three months later, Belsarius's ship returned to Ulthuan, racked by disease and paralyzed by infected wounds that would not heal, and he informed the Phoenix King Balshana of the creatures that inhabited the Lustrian jungles. , and wrote "The Expeditions of Belsarius".

Darkus read it for a long time, then turned the book back to the page where they met and studied it carefully.

"Why do I feel like this is a misunderstanding? The kind of misunderstanding caused by the language barrier."

At sunrise the next day, Darkus' team was suddenly awakened by a strange sound in their sleep. The Druchi took out their weapons and walked out of the tent, finding that the entire jungle seemed to be moving and shaking. When the fog of the jungle cleared, the Drukki looked down at the jungle, and the lizardmen kept coming out of the jungle. Wearing yellow crowns and various jewelry, they marched in an orderly manner.

The Drukis held their weapons and looked at Darkus.

"Sir, this?"

"Put up the flag!" Darkus waved his hand and gave the order immediately.

At this moment, Kalion turned into a flag officer, holding the legion flag in his hand. A black raven was vividly displayed on the red background. Vranais also held the flag of Krakarond high.

Peach Pochi appeared with an army of lizardmen. The lizardmen were holding big shields, spears, and big clubs. The skinks following the lizardmen also held big sticks and shields, and some carried javelins and blowpipes. , the lizardman army gathered under the platform and looked at the hot-blooded species on the platform indifferently.

Seemingly feeling the indifference of the lizardman army, the big guy restlessly ordered the cold lizards to prepare for battle. The dark ankylosaurus and the ancient triceratops also began to be on guard, ready to charge at any time, but were immediately stopped by Darkus' order.

Chupa Coco ran down the steps excitedly, and Pidge Poch also saw Chupa Coco, and the two hugged each other excitedly and spun around.

Darkus stood on the platform and looked down at the lizardman army, feeling like he was dominating the world. His whole body trembled, and he stretched out his arms to hug something. Who doesn't like this feeling? Although this army now has nothing to do with him.

The good brothers Chupa Coco and Pidge Poch were whispering something, and Pidge Poch seemed to be asking where Chupa Coco had been during this time. Chupa Coco was in high spirits, as if his travels in the past two years would be his bragging rights for the next few centuries. Chupa Coco made gestures and pointed at Darkus and said something from time to time.

"Stand here and don't move."

The Drukhi watched Darkus' back slowly walking down the steps. Several dignitaries looked at each other, as if they were worried about something.

The lizardman army moved out of the way and looked at Darkus indifferently. A shiny black raven landed on Darkus' shoulder armor again, not knowing that in the Lustria jungle Where did the raven come from.

Darkus slowly walked up to the two Skink brothers, looked at Pichipochi, and stretched out his right hand. Pichipochi looked at him in confusion.

Chupa Coco said at this time: "Shake hands, shake hands." He handed over Pidge Poch's left hand. Darkus silently held Pidge Poch's left hand with his right hand, and the skink's hand held it. Sticky in hand.

Maybe this grip can be written into the history of the Hell Disaster family.

After shaking hands, Darkus put his right hand behind his back and rubbed it against his armor.

"Hello, my name is Darkus Hellscourge, a Druch."

Peach Pochi was stunned for a moment, looking at Chupa Coco in confusion, as if asking me what to do next. Chupako ignored his brother, but pointed at his brain with his finger towards Darkus, which meant that his brother's brain was not good.

"Where did he learn this? Who taught him?"

But the following conversation seemed to confirm that Chupa was right.

Darkus nodded speechlessly, and then said: "I want to meet the respected Lord Mazdamudi."

Pichipochi jumped up in shock before he realized that he could understand what Darkus said.

"My ancient sage, how can I understand what you are saying?"

Maybe he has the blood of Alandrian, the ancestor of the Hell Calamity family, flowing in his body? Or is he from a higher dimension? Who knows?

Darkus laughed mysteriously, and said with a smile that was so heartbreaking: "Perhaps all this is the arrangement of the ancient saints, the will of the ancient saints!"

Peach Pochi opened his mouth wide and looked at Darkus in shock.

"Can you understand what I'm saying?"

"if not?"

After a while of ink, Darkus's team set off. The rest of the journey went much smoother, and more importantly, their performance was also higher.

The lizardman army and the ancient triceratops opened the way, and the lizardman army surrounded their guests.

The wooden frame that had been built overnight finally came into play. Instead of placing the Reaper Ballista and the Black Sharp Crossbowmen in the form of Druchi, five more Druchi were placed on it.

Darkus, who was no longer in an uneasy mood, said leisurely on the big guy's back: "Ren."

"Sir, I understand."