Gou is a dark elf in Warhammer

Chapter 174 24 Brothers

Author: Fish Fairy, which is not water

Chapter 174 24. Brother

In the evening, the lower lights of the Malekis Black Tower were bright, and the wild laughter of the Dacius brothers and the obediences echoed in the dining area.

Kuwell held a wine glass with one hand and holding a hippie hippie smiley face with a very funny mileage, which attracted the laughter of the children of the power.

It's really good, maybe because Kuwell's sister and Maranul's marriage were finalized. After Renne yelled, I drank the blood wine in the wine glass, and also held a empty wine glass to Kuway.

Interacting next to it, the atmosphere of the banquet was pushed to a climax. The wealthy glory was gathered to celebrate the marriage of the Dakius brothers.

Smile with a glory.

Hilsis stayed in the corner of the distance with his obedience. He listened to the lively hustle and bustle of the dining area, his face was constantly changing, and after a short hesitation, his hand waved gently.

Follow him.

"Adult?" A man who followed him carefully asked.

Helsis didn't speak, but glanced back fiercely.

After a while, Hilsis took the dining area with the obediences, there was no banquet raid, and there were no blood -colored banquets. He knew that the power of the gangs from the south of Nagaros was not easy to provoke.

It is not that he can shake it, and the female warlocks around Dak Us are not what he can afford. One is okay but there are four. He also participated in the midnight assembly. He

I conspired with a few of the fear lords who were familiar with him and studied for a few nights and found that there was basically no solution now.

Especially after the Dark Council was held, they found that Dacius and them and them were not the same level. They also seemed to understand the meaning of the witch. If some means forcibly used some means to anger the witch, their ending was to be being being able to be being affected by the witch.

Famous hanging on the wall feeds the eagle banshee. Besides, if you anger the additional ships, food, meat and giant beasts of the disaster family of hell, do not need it.

Even if the pancrete, even if you reach this level, you ca n’t mix it. It is not allowed to board the eternal palace. After hearing some winds, he raised his tangles, and finally decided to come to come forward.

The emergence of Helsis made this small banquet a short -term cold field, but these Clarkaron's power quickly reacted, and he was also alerting at the same time.

One of their hands is placed in the dark, or the places that Hilsus can't see, or behind, or under the table, it seems to be preparing something, and the food in the mouth will not eat it.

Just drinking alone, what they are waiting for.

Dark Us observed the obsessions of Helsis and behind him. Only Helsis was also wearing the armor.

Maranul looked at Dadic Us quickly, and then he walked slowly in front of Hilsis with a smile, whispered something, and he also put on a gesture of dining invitation.

The face was also full of smiles, trying to communicate with him as low as possible.

Darkus felt the gaze of Sirses looking over, raised his glass and nodded to Sirses. Sirses turned his head again to Maranur and shook his head slightly while smiling and rejecting something.

Quickly, Sirsis's followers carried boxes of heavy gifts and placed them in the dining area. After a few brief polite words, Sirsis politely excused himself.

Franais saw Darkus's gaze, and after understanding, he directly pulled out the serrated dagger and stood up, walked to the boxes filled with gifts and opened them one by one. He used the serrated dagger to carefully stir the gifts inside, confirming

There was nothing strange lurking in the box, so he turned to Darkus and nodded.

The banquet went on as usual, followed by music and dancing.

Maranur sat back on the chair, smiled sinisterly at his brother sitting opposite him, and then shook his head slightly. The dignitaries did not discuss the appearance of Sirsis, as if Sirsis had not appeared just now.

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Drusala, who was newly joined today, saw all this in her eyes. She and the three sorceresses continued to drink and laugh wantonly, secretly observing the Darkus brothers from the corner of their eyes from time to time.

"I think he seems to want to reconcile? To ease the relationship? There are quite a lot of gifts." Maranur said with a smile and lightly kicked the box.

"Maybe? Then we will give him some benefits. Look at this, my brother." Darkus rubbed his forehead. The wine he drank just now was a bit strong, and his head hurt at this time.

"Okay, leave it to me. Rest, my brother." Maranur saw that Dacus was in a bad state, so he patted Dacus on the shoulder, turned and left.

"Many friends, many roads. Who are our enemies? Who are our friends? Have many friends? Have few enemies? These words do not seem to be applicable in a sick society like Druch.

?Who knows? Just wait and see what happens." Darkus looked at the neat rows of golden Sovereigns in the box and thought for a moment.

I know that Sirsis wants to reconcile, but the problem is that the Darkus brothers don't seem to have any grudge against Sirsis. The reason for the matter is just because Sirsis was one-sided and purely jealous at the beginning. He can also

Understand, he understands Xiersis's mentality very well, maybe if he were replaced by Xiersis, he might not have the same mentality.

Drusala was assigned to a vacant room. Darkus was not infatuated with Drusala's beauty. He was not so greedy that he chose to travel in the mountains despite knowing that there were tigers in the mountains. He knew clearly that there was a problem.

The situation was tough. Has Drusala's soul been controlled by Morath now? This is so exciting to think about! It seems that some strange achievement has been achieved. He quickly shook his head to get rid of these boredoms.

idea.

The next morning, the radiant Darkus arrived in front of the black steel door of the throne room. Sirsis and two young Druch stood there nervously, seemingly waiting for the Witch King's summons.

He walked over with his hands behind his back, nodded to Sirsis with the help of the dim light, and began to observe the two Druchs, because he felt a strange sensation on one of them.

Of course, when the slightest bit of power of destiny arrived, it was not as surging as the Dark Council a few days ago. That day, the council hall was filled with legends and bosses from Druchi. It was normal to feel that way. As for the last time? It was in Spica.

Zuma, before he was about to leave the continent of Lustria, all the legends and big bosses of Hesiota's forces were there in that small flying competition.

Helsis didn't say anything, but pointed to Daker Us after pointed to two young Truch, knocked on his chest armor, and bowed his head to Dakius.

I don't understand why the Witch King suddenly summoned his two sons. Did Daxius say what Dacius said with the Witch after the banquet last night?

"Good guy, Mars, Locci and Lakas of Karonde Carl when I first returned to Clarkaron, and the one in front of the forest farm, the assassin of the forest farm?

? I seem to offend more or less, or because I do n’t deal with the power. I really admire myself, I am really a wizard! "Dakius only glanced at it, the one who exuded the power of weak destiny, the one that exuded the power of fate

There is a long wound next to the left ear, and the wound has not been scabbing. It seems that it was formed not long ago, but he knew this position. This scar should be a good thing for Vlanes.

He knew too much about it. After he smiled at these two Trudech's ridicule, he turned his head and nodded at Hilsis and pushed the door of Heigang. Without communication, this is not a communication.

In the place, he probably guessed who the two should be, but at this time the hair was still silver -white, her skin was pale, and there were a few freckles on their faces. The eyes were also simple green green.

Sure enough, the words of Nagaron are true. Two Trucci also knows who is the nobleman who has a terrible smile in front of him.

The momentum, rights and strengths exuded. The two of them looked at Dakius's back a little shocked, watching Dakius in the Throne of the Black Paint, but the two Truch did not perform any any any of the Truchi did any of the Truchi.

Discounted and eye -catching communication.

After Dakius adapted to the short discomfort, Malekis was still standing there in the black throne in the black throne.

Looking at the map on the table, it seems that the map on the table has changed, but the cowhide paper he left the day before yesterday was still there, but there seemed to be more content on the cowhide paper.

The witch lamp in the throne was lit silently. Dakius saw the map of Ou'an on the table. He couldn't help but take a bite of air.

Because he saw the content on the map very detailed, the map marked on the main cities of the inside and outside the kingdom of the inside and outside, fortress, town, theirs, garrison, Figao Pagoda, shipyard, farmland and forging weapon armor

Local. The representative Phoenix King Ting was displayed by a small jewelry statue, but at this time it was not placed on the Roseon, but on the table outside the map. The Loren on the map was replaced by the jewelry of the Witch King.

The statues, and some jewelry representing the Trudeci army were placed on the table. He saw the family's emblem and the army represented by the emblem.

"My dear Dakius, how did the date? Was it a wonderful night last night?" Marekis kept that action, and he teased some jokes.

A face that was burned by the Holy Fire was twisted under the midnight armor into an expression similar to humor. Malekis did not observe Dakius's date yesterday, nor did he revisit his past things.

He did not be seduced again to recall the years of the past. Although his body was tortured into the pain of burning, he would retreat to his past thoughts.

His wisdom was boring. He had been watching the cowhide paper yesterday, thinking about Dak Us's strategy and tactical arrangements, thinking about Dak Ues record, and thinking about Dak Us's opinion and no current opinion of Trudech politics.

Agree, thinking that Dakius said to take the Phoenix Crown back and let him crowns, thinking about the so -called upcoming chaotic frenzy.

"It's very bad, my Majesty." Darkus said in a low tone.

"Oh, my terrible mother will not do certain things for no reason. You have to grasp it. When you can't grasp it, you can come to me."

Darkus nodded and said nothing. He didn't want to struggle with this issue now. He knew what Drusala represented, and he also knew what the so-called certainty was, and he also knew what it was to not be able to grasp it. When the time comes,

You have to do some dark magic to touch your soul.

Dorian Silverblade, the eldest son of the Dread Lord Silses, was standing in front of the black steel gate with anxiety. He had spent the previous few years in a stronghold in the north, resisting in the stronghold.

The Yankees and Chaos who went south returned to Naggarond with the Dread Lords who participated in the Dark Council after serving.

Dorian did not think about Darkus who had already entered. Instead, he thought deeply about his words and deeds in the past few months, and whether he had done anything wrong before that attracted the wrath of the Witch King. Because he received a message from the Witch King in the morning.

Summoned, he couldn't figure out what was going on.

Dorian thought carefully and found that there were no mistakes. Even his most ambitious followers did not make any behavior or remarks that could be interpreted as disloyalty. If someone made something up, it would soon be revealed.

You will realize how foolish it is to lie to the Witch King

.Because the Witch-King had his own sources and would double check everything over and over again. He performed his duties in an exemplary manner, gilding all the while guarding the northern border against those from the North.

The enemy and the invasion of Chaos are constantly fighting.

But Dorian also understands that no matter how faithfully he performs his duties, he will never be favored by the Witch King. The Witch King will not take a hostile attitude towards the Druchi who serve him loyally.

Keus? He quickly shifted his attention again. He knew that Darkus was different from him. He was not someone he could look up to now. He also knew that yesterday his father took out many Sovereigns and Sovereigns from the treasure house.

The treasure seemed to be presented to Darkus as a gift.

However, like other Druchi, Dorian also has unknown secrets. Moreover, he is also in a lover relationship with a sorceress. The sorceress knows the secrets of many powerful people, but not all informants will.

He was particularly favored by the Witch King. He suspected that things were not as he thought. Maybe there was something else, and it was him who treated him

Did his lover spill the beans? Could it be that his lover betrayed him? His lover was as loyal to Morathi as he was to Malekith, but that meant nothing. Mother and son would share about

The information of their slaves is even used when using each other, because this situation has been going on for thousands of years in Naggaroth.

Dorian was a little suspicious. Did he say something outrageous to his lover when he was drunk? He was more tolerant of sharing secrets than his lover. Of course, his lover was a sorceress.

A follower of Morathi and a member of the Sisterhood.

This will naturally arouse suspicion, but the Witch King knows this. Because he reported the matter between him and his lover to the Witch King a long time ago, he monitors his lover as much as his lover monitors him, many times

This is how the druches treat each other.

Maybe Dorian may miss something, or the Witch will mention some light behaviors that have been forgotten by him, and punish him for this. This is not the first time. He has heard a lot of wind, and those fear lords have been called

In front of the Witch King, he hoped to be promoted and rewarded. As a result, the Witch King talked about the tiny faults of these fear lords a few centuries ago, and said that these fear lords also brought the nation.

The Society of Trump has established a whole system, and no one can live a completely unbelievable life. For example, if you criticize his enemies in order to please the witch, ten years later, these enemies have now become Mareki again.

Sri Lanka is worthy of trusted courtiers. You may be interpreted as betrayal at that time. So it is best to keep silent and say nothing, but how can Trizi be done? There are so many gatherings,

There are so many carnival, so many grand festivals, in these festivals, alcoholism is mandatory, as well as indulgence.

After all, if you are sober, you can really hide something well, but once you are drunk, you will often start chatting. In a private party, with the influence of drinks and medicines with friends, Trucci will suddenly say that there is no some no no no.

If you need to say that, other tip ears are always listening. No matter how much the partners are, how much friends are worthy of trust, there are always some benefits of Trudech from the light behavior of the drunk person.

Dorian's mind is messy, the more I want to be more chaotic, or because the younger brother next to him? Brothers from the same place, a loser ancient family blood, their father Hilsis revitalized the family through war,

And serving as the associate official of the Witch King, this position that has supreme glory in the Truchian society. The brothers also chose different paths to obtain fame and fortune in the court of Nagaron.

And his brother is in the corner field and bedroom.

Yurian Poison Blade is a very talented duel, and the wisdom and knowledge of that profoundly. Maybe it won't be long before he will become the greatest martial arts master who has appeared in Nagaron for two thousand years.

Scholars who study special knowledge and become an expert who studies poison. He likes to show the use of poison in a corner fighting field that he is fighting and becomes famous. After all, his name is poisonous.

It ’s nothing to do on him a few days ago, because there are more scars on his body. He has always believed that Vlaniss’ s martial arts are not good these days, but Fla

The strange war halberd in Nas is really good.

However, at this time Yurian was still intoxicated in the psychedelic wine that added potions last night. He couldn't concentrate on thinking. He couldn't understand why the Witch suddenly summoned him. Is it because he said what he said after drinking too much yesterday, did he say anything, didn't he say?

What should I say? He remembered the slave girl he wanted last night, thinking of his harem, everything was his! Those girls would do anything he wanted to do for him, and he would follow him.

All instructions.

Yurian looked at his brother who was standing with him again with Yu Guang. He and Dorian had never loved when he was young.

Dorian, jealous of his father's love for Dorian, he hated Domaran to block his way, because Dorian is the eldest son, destined to be the heir of the family.

Dorian has a high self -esteem, and feels that he is born to command others.

The tip of the sword touched Darkus' throat again.

"Yes, there is improvement compared to the day before yesterday, a slight improvement." Malekith said with slight appreciation, and at the same time retracted the sword blade again.

Darkus still performed a very traditional elf apprentice etiquette to Malekith.

"My dear Darkus, we will be a little busy in the next period of time." Malekith's voice was a little hoarse, mixed with the sound of metal scraping and the crackling of fire.

The black steel door slowly opened.

(End of chapter)