Gou is a dark elf in Warhammer

Chapter 131 56 Chaos Demon

Author: The Fish Daxian who can’t swim

Chapter 131 56.Chaos Demon

After Chupa Coco took the sweet potato, he was burned before he could react and almost threw the sweet potato away. Then he hurriedly grabbed the sweet potato, held it in front of his nose, smelled it, and then was about to throw it on the ground in disgust.

"Hey, this is what your compatriots worked hard to grow, and I worked hard to roast it. You have to eat it, you have to eat it!" Darkus said with a direct moral abduction.

Genevieve squatted on the ground, turning over roasted sweet potatoes, watching these strange and cross-racial friends having fun there.

"After going around for a while, I really admire Coptiti now. I thought for a moment, if it were me, I wouldn't be able to do what I am doing now."

Chupa Coco sat cross-legged next to Darkus, gnawing a sweet potato, looking at the greening of the city with emotion, and said with self-knowledge.

After the skinks in the city came out of the unknown river, some knelt on the ground to praise the ancient saints, some kissed the ground, and some stood in the river holding the water in their hands and chanting.

But most of them were standing far away from the eye of the storm, hissing, pointing and talking. This was the second beast they had seen besides the alpaca. They were talking about how big this behemoth was.

As big as an alpaca, the low-level logic structures of several skinks awakened on the spot and became keepers, ready to step forward and perform some tricks. Fortunately, Hethiota's skinks found them and pulled them back in time.

The Eye of the Storm lay there with his eyes open and looked at this group of noisy and funny skinks.

After Coptiti walked onto the river bank, he quietly looked at the surveillance statues. After a long time, he began to stretch out his arms and look around. It was almost going to rain. If Dacus was there, he would definitely complain about The Shawshank Redemption.

Later, led by Hesiota's skinks, Coptiti and the skinks in the city visited the temporary animal stables. They were so amazed that they felt as if they had just come out to see the world.

In the evening, the whole city began to become noisy. All the supplies and baggage of the team were moved into the city. In the afternoon, a lot of fish and prey were caught in the rivers and jungles outside.

After getting permission from Dacus, Coptiti made a bold decision. He took out all the food stored in the city and slaughtered the alpacas.

Let Xuan go tonight, the skinks from Hesiota had not slept all night. They were already exhausted from tossing around and doing physical work. After eating, they made a fuss for a while and then went to bed.

Ren held a wine glass and stood next to the bonfire, hissing and talking in Lizardman language to warm up the place, causing the skinks in the city and the Druzi who still didn't understand to cheer.

Coptiti sat next to Dacus and kept sullenly chewing meat and drinking wine. As the manager of the city, he did not have any special treatment. Meat could only be eaten at certain times of the year.

, not to mention wine.

And Darkus sat munching roasted corn, watching Ren's antics, thinking about something. He wanted Coptiti to manage Spicazuma. It was too important and Coptiti managed it.

There, he was really relieved.

"Umak, I thought you wouldn't show up. I've been waiting for you for a long time. Why did you come so late?" Coptiti was obviously drunk and started talking nonsense.

"My, my, I'll punish myself with a drink. Tomorrow Horoto will have a new beginning!" Darkus said with a smile. He is really happy today. The hatching pools here are two Itaza's.

Quantity, what is this concept? With Spicazuma and Hesiota here, he can take the lead in the entire army, and there is also an extremely rare internal affairs lizard like Coptiti.

After finishing speaking, Darkus clinked glasses with Coptiti and drank the wine in one gulp. After drinking, he saw that Coptiti was already sitting there and snoring, with saliva dripping from his mouth.

fell to the ground.

The carnival lasted until midnight. Fortunately, the skink's body structure was different, so there was nothing to eat and stuff it to death.

At night, the Hall of Unknown Constellations in the north of Holotor shone with a silvery sheen. The surface covered with Osinite stones scattered the starlight into dazzling light, dispelling the darkness and distorting the ground into looming images and shapes.

Its flat Oceanite surface steamed up and made a strange hissing sound.

Now, the hall of unknown constellations bathed in silvery moonlight began to change, and the great Osinite stones danced in the shadows of many blazing torches. The pillars began to emerge with blasphemous and maddening runes, entwined with disgusting

The pulsating chains, impure energy fluctuations emanate from the contaminated Oceanite stone.

From time to time there were hysterical roars, as if something was breaking free.

Early the next morning, the skinks and druchs set out to fish and hunt again, or they would all be without food.

Coptiti took Dacus to visit the city systematically and came to the incubation tank again. The incubation tank cleaners inside were running around non-stop. They had never been so busy as today. In the past, they were all gathered around

Wandering around a pool. Now it is obvious that the lizard hands are not enough. Although it is very hard, these hatchery pool cleaners are all smiling. They have also never been so happy as today.

After walking around in a circle, Darkus, carrying a shoulder bag, came to the warehouse where war items were stored.

"Dear Umak, the entire city's equipment is here, and it has been kept here without being used." Coptiti said plainly, pointing to the solar engine stacked on the shelf.

"?" Darkus walked around the warehouse full of doubts. There was no complete equipment such as shields and polearms, only a pile of weapon fragments made of Osinite stone. The passage of thousands of years had made these sparse equipment

The wooden parts that were not maintained have long been corroded and damaged. But there are still rows of well-maintained Osinite stone serrated swords neatly placed there, but the malnourished lizard warriors can no longer lift these serrated swords.

"This is what I brought with me to maintain it at night, just in case of emergencies." Coptiti introduced, pointing to the serrated sword.

The only thing that caught Darkus' attention was that there were twelve intact solar engines in the warehouse.

In the afternoon, Darkus and Genevieve did nothing. They had been directing the Skinks to dismantle the sun engine and check whether the core started normally. There was no way, they were the only ones who could do this job in this city. Coptiti said

Standing beside him, he watched in amazement as the solar engine lit up, and then blasted towards the target in the distance. He chatted with Coptiti for a while, and he found that Coptiti was a bit partial to science, and his skills were not at all in the military.

Now, it’s all about domestic affairs.

"What do you have in mind next?" Darkus asked casually, clasping his arms as he watched the target rock in the distance being blown apart by the pure sunlight emitted by the sun engine.

"It's all based on Umak's orders!" Coptiti looked at Darkus firmly and wisely and said.

"You don't have any thoughts of self-salvation or self-exile, do you?" Darkus nodded and said calmly.

"?"

Darkus' words confused Coptiti's question, and Coptiti didn't even know how to answer.

After a while, Coptiti did not say that all this was the will of the ancient saints, but slowly shook his head.

"What about magic? Do you want to learn it? I haven't heard of any Skink Priest who doesn't know magic." Darkus did not look at the damage effect, but observed Coptiti. He felt that Coptiti did not

There is no such thing in that set of concepts, or in the low-level logical structure of the skinks. Perhaps the birth of Coptiti is to continue Holotor and allow the city to operate normally. Even in a low-load state such as half hungry and full, according to the slate

Waiting for the arrival of the opener, although Coptiti also used monitoring equipment to watch the outside world and tried to find a passage to the outside world. But Coptiti always believed that what he did was right, although Coptiti also

He would blame himself and feel hesitant. This kind of paranoia and mission supported Coptiti. He shook his head, changed the topic, and started talking about magic.

"Follow Umak's wishes." Previously, the skink priests in the city had no concept of records, and Coptiti had no concept of magic.

Lizardmen come out of the hatching tank with their own combat talents and skills. Unlike lizardmen, skink lizards need to pass on and learn magic to learn magic.

They were still chatting here, and Kalien, who was riding a pterosaur outside, was still patrolling. He thought he liked driving a chariot before, but since he came to Lustria and came into contact with pterosaurs, he gradually fell in love with it.

Flying. Especially after getting that strange helmet on the strange suspended pyramid, he became more fond of it. The pterosaur gave him an experience that he didn't have with the dark pegasus and the manticore. In order to facilitate the wearing of that helmet, he now

He no longer wears the beast tamer's signature sky-high braids, but wears the braids on his back. But I don't know why Master Darkus looks at him strangely every time he sees his hairstyle.

Kalien saw four pterosaurs flying towards him in a relatively complete formation. He motioned to the trainer and rider next to him to follow him. He chose to close the distance, and as he expected, these pterosaurs were made of

Controlled by the Skink Rider. Both parties performed an aerobatics maneuver and passed each other. The moment they made contact, the Skink Rider signaled to follow him and found a place to land.

After landing at the camp, the Skink Rider began to hiss and chat with Kalien. He spread his hands and looked at the Skink Rider blankly. Strangely enough, he was the first to come into contact with Chupa Coco, but now

Still half-informed, he realized that he really didn't have Ren's miraculous language talent, and couldn't speak a few stumbling sentences. Likewise, he couldn't tell the appearance of a skink, compared to Lustria.

After a long time, except for Chupa Coco and Akadan, every skink he saw looked the same. He could only distinguish them by their jewelry and headwear. But as a high-level animal trainer who is not a high-level one, he could clearly distinguish them.

Every giant beast in the team came out, including every pterosaur.

"He said he knew you. He had seen you in the wetlands. Your flying stunts were very difficult for him to forget? No! It left a deep impression on you. He hopes to have a chance to compete with you."

Walter carried a leopard whose eyes were pierced by crossbow arrows, and walked lamely to Carlion to help relieve the situation.

Kalien nodded friendly to the Skink Rider, and secretly sighed in his heart. If it weren't for Master Darkus' help, you wouldn't even have a pterosaur of your own. After just a few days of training,

Want to compete with me?

Walter began to chat with the skink rider, and with the long-term contact with the skinks and learning from Renn, he now also mastered this unique magical language, and unlike Renn, he could easily

He can write lizard-man block letters and dotted numbers fluently. In his opinion, this is no different from graffiti.

As the exchange with the Skink Rider deepened, Walter's expression began to become solemn. The leopard that he originally wanted to offer to Lord Darkus was still on the ground casually. He took off his gloves and held the Hades around his neck.

The Ogham stone fragment behind Rika began to confirm in a serious tone.

"Chaos Demon? You mean you are going to fight against Chaos Demon?"

The skink rider kept nodding his head, rubbing his hands, and looked excited.

"Maybe we have to fight again." Walter said with a solemn expression as he looked at Carlion.

"We Druchi are born to fight! Who to fight with?" Kallion said calmly.

"Chaos Demon!" Walter said two words loudly.

"Last time, that one? Twilight Tide?" Carlion couldn't stand it anymore, and his face instantly turned ugly. Because the twelve-meter-tall strange thing in Twilight Tide left such a deep impression on him.

He has experienced countless battles, large and small, but until now he thinks this is the most difficult and dangerous of all the battles he has experienced.

"That's right? I'll send someone to inform you. We Druchi are born to fight!" Walter spread his hands towards Carlion, then leaned over to pick up the leopard, and patted the leopard.

The soil said calmly.

"Maybe one day I should return that endless gloomy pearl to Lord Darkus. I don't need that thing anymore." Walter thought to himself.

Soon Darkus in the city got the news. At this time, he had finished the test caused by the sun, watching Ren's distance in the exploration channel, and trying to locate the specific location of the city in the mountains.

"I know, it seems we have some trouble to deal with, Renn! End the exploration!" Darkus said to Coptiti next to him with a solemn face, and then shouted to Renn.

In the evening, on the bank of an unknown river, the Eye of the Storm was still lying there quietly with no intention of moving. Darkus led a group of druchi and lizardmen standing in front of the lizardman army holding battle flags.

On the road he must pass, he had no intention of approaching for negotiation.

Tenukli looked at the glowing Sun Battle Flag of Hethiotar, and his expression became solemn. When he heard the roar of the giant beast in the temporary animal pen in the distance, he closed his eyes to feel it, and then opened his eyes.

His expression became more solemn.

"Umak?"

Focus on the description of the supporting characters, and try to make the supporting characters stand up to the rest of the world, paving the way for the future to stand alone.

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(End of chapter)