Gou is a dark elf in Warhammer

Chapter 169 The beginning of the Times

Author: Fish Fairy, which is not water

Chapter 169 19. The beginning of the torture age

Dakius knows that this black Ark named Laenis's black ark is not injustice. This brain with a bubble Ranis can actually think that the sky is seamless, but in fact there are many loopholes. After the robbery returned

De Carl was pounded, but traded on a shoal of the Hexi Tower, not far from Callen De Carl, and then the slave who participated in the transaction sent the labor service to Hagrid Gref

Trudeci below the transaction, Trucch had already pushed Ranis and the slave owner.

It doesn't matter if Dakius participated in the trial, no matter how the torrential products were guided in that small port, it was nothing more than the reputation after the trial training was affected. In the end, the loot was still a pound.

It became smuggled. Without the pen, it should give Marekis a pounding fee. As a result, Malekis punched the tax evasion and tax evasion.

No matter how Lamnis explains, or there is a tearful story or a cause behind it, it is not important. Congratulations to Raisnis has entered the eternal palace of Trucch's highest power.

Only a little qualification can participate in the Dark Council, but the slave master is also sad.

From the side point of view, Marekis’s ears and sight are everywhere in Nagaros. Marekis knows that it is a two -code thing regardless of whether or trying to hide Malekis.

Give Dakius a step and let him say it himself. Otherwise, he and Arandrician's ancestors were somewhat similar and couldn't hold it.

It is the reality of red naked.

Originally Dakius tossed Hudreika on the large round table, but I do n’t know why Hudreika scratched a trajectory in front of Kira on the smooth large round table.

Young and lively are not very good. He estimates that Malekis has driven this effect by Dark Magic.

When Hudreika was still passing on the large round table, Kira had stood up from the seat. The cold sweat on her forehead flowed out at this time. She just said that she was just a joke at this time. She knew she knew her.

There is a big trouble next to it. She now can't wait to chop the troubled Lamnis into a dumplings to feed the eagle banshee.

Lamnis's blood turned into an unpleasant smell on Marskis's hot iron hand. He walked around Kira's seat again. His iron hand stretched down again and pressed on Kira's shoulder.

Press Kira directly on the seat.

"Sit, my night governor, I heard that Karonde Carl leaked a hole in your jurisdiction." Malekis repeated the scene again. His helmet said softly on Kira's face and said, saying that

When he looked at the large round table again, his eyes swept through every right he saw.

"My Majesty, I ..." Kira was a little embarrassed at this time. Her heart was afraid. She didn't know how to answer the Witch King.

"My night governor, I hope you can give me a satisfactory answer when the Dark Council is held next time." Marekis's words were full of jokes, and he took his hand away from Kira's shoulders.

"As you command, my majesty." Kira breathed a sigh of relief after saying that, at least the current hurdle was over.

"The Black Ark will be left in Naggarond for auction." Malekith said casually to the dignitaries attending the Dark Council.

Darkus knows the meaning of this next time. Lanis's subsequent matters have not been handled well. In addition, if Kalonde Carl did not satisfy the Witch King during this period, it is estimated that Kira will have to do it next time the Dark Conference is held.

Entering the eternal palace of Druchi's highest authority.

Kira also had to buy back Lanis' black ark that originally belonged to Kalonde Karl on behalf of Kalonde Karl at a high price. Kira had to bite the bullet and buy it back no matter how high the price paid by other powerful people. This was already

This is no longer a question of a black ark, this is a question of political stance, and

The high price has to satisfy Malekith. The most important thing is that Kira will definitely have to fight to keep her family and the position of Night Governor after she returns, because Kira will definitely increase the tax amount during this period, right?

The dignitaries who obeyed her authority began to purge and offered a satisfactory share to His Majesty the Witch King.

Maybe this is the political game of Nagaros. Malekith did this to deliberately provoke discord among the powerful people of Kalonde Kal. Darkus could clearly detect the presence of Kalonde next to Kira.

·The dignitaries of Karl have shown eager eyes and full of malice, and conspiracy and turmoil will soon appear in Kalonde Karl.

Although the Drukhi society is in such a strange shape, there are still laws. One of the laws clearly stipulates that it is illegal to kill the Night Governor and Valahar (noun, in charge of the city's military) who have accepted the Witch King's fate.

It is not tolerated by Druch society, but this does not prevent these powerful people from taking other actions.

To engage Kira, there are countless plots and tricks that can be used. If Kira can survive the next Dark Council, then Kira will meet Malekith's requirements for a strong man. If Kira cannot survive, then it will be Nagaros.

There are no weaklings, there will be new strong ones emerging to replace Kira and take charge of Kalonde Kal instead of Kira.

"It's really cruel, but it doesn't seem to have anything to do with me? No, I see endless changes, I see opportunities and profits, maybe I and the representative behind me, Krakalond, can get involved." Da

Keus followed Malekith in thought, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly to smile sinisterly.

"My Majesty, Hagrid Grave must give me an explanation! My son was left there as a political hostage, but he was harmed for no reason." Admiral Barnes of the Black Ark Nagor

Baler stood up from his seat and said.

Darkus knew what Barnes was talking about. His son Ferlan stayed in Hagrid Grave as a political hostage. In order to ensure peace between Hagrid Grave and the Nagor,

This was a settlement reached after decades of painful and bloody disputes. But Furland was tortured into a half-mad and half-stupid psycho by Marus, the nephew of Barnes who did not follow the routine. See if this routine has to be started again

The war is over.

The dignitaries present turned their attention to Hagrid Grave's night governors, Draka and Valahar Lehan. They all knew that Hagrid Grave and the Black Ark Nagor were

The mess in between.

"Do you want to turn on the war? I have sent the team to hunt the black blade, I will give a satisfactory answer! Barryus, don't get in the ruler." Draca stood up from the seat, the joints of his armor, the joints of his armor, the joints of his armor, the joints of his armor, the joints of his armor, the joints of his armor, the joints of his armor

It seemed like the mourning of the cursed soul. The light and the steam leak out from the gap between the armor. A evil eye was engraved on his gorgeous helmet. At this time, the eyes were staring at Banes.

Hage Gref's Varaharler Han also stood up from the seat, and began to clamorize with his lingering Barnetus.

Han support the field.

Other nobles are responsible for watching music.

Dakius knows that Lehan's younger son, Marus Black Blade and Barnys's son Ford is a cousin relationship, Barnys's sister is a famous female warlock, and by killing Lehan's former wife,

After giving birth to Mars for Lehan, it is said that Barnce's sister received the will of the gods or divination. The birth of Maruus also indicates that some kind of sign.

The Er is not being frozen now, but wandering in the waters near the north of Karonde Carl near the chaos wasteland.

Maintain and supplies the black ark.

Soon the two sides quarreled a few words, and they were very tacitly re -seat to the seat, and the parliamentary hall was quietly quiet, as if they had not argued just now. They seemed to have performed some political performance just now, and the performance was given to Marekis to Marekis.

Looking at the wealthy in the field, in Dak Us's view, they may not seem to want to fight, but just want to find a step, they want Malekis to come forward to mediate again, but Dakwu, who knows that the script is going,

It is basically impossible to know that this is basically impossible.

"I have been mediation once, why do I have to mediate the second time?" Malekis said coldly.

Sure enough, as Darkus expected, he knew that if Draca could not give Barnce a satisfactory reply, the two sides would have to start again.

In front of him, he knew that the final script was Malus fisherman, and he became Haggge Gref Ye Governor. But this does not meet his interests. It seems that he has to find a chance to kill Malus in the future.

This variable was killed, and there was no other choice. He didn't think that he would forgive him and was conquered by his personality charm when he had offended Maruus, and he was conquered by his personality charm and surrendered to him. Isn't this nonsense?

According to Marusna's character, even Malekis is not convinced, and always wants to find a chance to touch it. What is Mars now? Did you encounter a fetters? He can't help but look forward to the scene of the next meeting.

The parliamentary hall is so quiet. It seems that there are no contradictions that need to be resolved. They gave the stage to Malekis.

Before the throne, stopped on the Eunarion emblem inlaid with gold and emerald inlaid on the marble slab. The emblem injected the heat brought by the footsteps brought by Marekis and began to move. It seemed to be alive.

The light illuminated Malekis.

“这片该死的荒野从来都不是我们的家,我们必须夺回奥苏安,我们要开始筹备接下来的远征,这次远征没有失败,只有死亡或胜利!”马雷基斯缓缓说道,他

The tone is full of cold.

This announcement did not arouse disbelief or fear among the powerful. They were still listening quietly. They knew that it was time to return to Ulthuan. They were smart and knew that if there was any dissent and chatter at this time, Mare would

Keith will let them enter the eternal palace without hesitation.

"The bloodline of Druchi belongs to me. It is I who have made you successful. My will has stripped away all the weaknesses in your hearts, and my vision has injected strength into your bodies. What you think, what you desire, what you hope for,

They are all created by me! Druch is mine, formed by my will, shaped by my career, I have established a great and terrible nation!" Malekith roared.

"The Drukki will sweep across Ulthuan, our treacherous cousins ​​are ripe for conquest! It's time to protect the land you despise without the blood of your warriors, a desolate land, a land of scorn and mockery

land! I tell you, I tell you all, it will not! We will not let ours go to defend this abominable wilderness.

The troops bleed! If we are going to fight, we are going to fight a war worth fighting! We are going to fight to claim the land that is ours! We are going to fight to claim our inheritance, the land that is our birthright!

It is Ulthuan we desire, and it is Druchi's destiny to conquer Ulthuan! The crown of Ulthuan and Aenarion! Ulthuan and my birthright!"

Malekith's personal speech continued, his orange eyes shining horribly in the midnight armor.

"For the next expedition, we will gather every warrior, every knight, every pirate, and every beast tamer in Naggaroth. We will gather a huge army to land on the coast of Ulthuan, and every day

A black ark, every hell dragon, every plunderer, any ship worth sailing will assemble

It has become the strongest fleet that the gods have ever seen! In the past, Druchi faltered when fighting against Asur, because you always restrained yourself! Reserved! Next time, such cowardice will never be allowed.

You will fight Ulthuan with all your might, and nothing will stand in your way, only victory or death!"

Halfway through Malekith's speech, Newkel had already stood up from his seat. The dignitaries from Walter and Krakalund also stood up one after another, and Annasara also stood up. The dignitaries from other cities also stood up.

The priests and admirals also stood up one after another to show their support for Malekith. There was no applause or slapping the table together, they just stood up silently.

"Although Cairn's feast continues every day, Cairn hopes that blood will drip in Ulthuan." Heliben's dagger-like nails scratched the top of the large round table, and she looked at Malekith and said.

"My Majesty! Krakarond's army will become your sharpest spear! Our warriors will sweep across Ulthuan! Take back everything that should belong to us!" Nukel shouted.

It was the first time that Darkos saw Nukel being so excited. Returning to Nagaris had become Nukel's obsession. Nukel had reasons to say so, and he also had reasons to do so.

Other dignitaries also began to express their opinions. They usually fought and fought, but at this time they could not be vague. The heirs of these old military families were getting angry.

19. For Malekis, the setbacks and disappointment for 6,000 years are painful. His subjects can feel his long -term feelings. He knows that the subjects will obey his order, and the subjects are always like this.

Do it, but he needs more this time! He needs the subjects of the subjects to support their careers unprecedentedly, and this time, the entire Trump must unite together for a common goal, that is, conquer!

"Our ministers will not shrink and die slowly behind the city walls. We are the blood blade of ending fate. We are hunters without prey to escape from our hands. Through fire, blood and destruction! We will not forgive!

Can forget! Trump will drink the world's leaders! We will sprinkle blood, set off blood and rain, wantonly harvested, intoxicated. We will be the winner of the war, countless low -class biological lords, we will never bow our heads! We will never bow our heads! We will never bow our heads! We will never bow our heads!

It is the son -in -law of Nagaris, Eunarion's people! We will recover our inherent rights! "Malekis's voice still growled in the parliamentary hall.

The nobles bowed their heads to Malekis.

"Now! Let more soldiers go to sea! Go to the world to spread fear! Let wealth flow into Nagaros!"

Dakius is still there, but the scene in front of his eyes has changed. He saw that the number of plunder ships was increasing, and countless Trucci drove out of the sea. The black sails of Trucci were covered by the sea.

Fan will go to all parts of the world to spread fear. The place where you go is panic and destruction. Countless ports and towns will be attacked. The residents are either killed by the plunder or sent to the labor service.

The wealth that swept continued to flow into Malekis's state treasury. The number of Trudech fleets will expand again. The scale of the elves of the previous period will be lost. Then Blackfan began to attack the coast of Ou'an.

, Try to bring the killing and destruction. The influence of Trucch will continue to expand to all over the world. Trucch's spies and minions are spread all over the various continents.

This time the Dark Council came to an end.

(This chapter is finished)