Gou is a dark elf in Warhammer

Chapter 217 67 Never Stop

Author: Fish Fairy, which is not water

Chapter 217 67. Never stop

Just when Daky's boring was dazed, Haggge Gref's power of the nobles was conducting various secret series and meetings.

At this time, the conference room of the Lanli family is in a fierce dispute. Because Dakius has not left much time, it is not enough to sit down and brew the conspiracy of several years or decades.

The second meeting did not engage in those whims and brains, nor did they engage in the stuff of prosperity, and went straight to the theme.

As the name suggests, the entire family is good at arresting, training and training cold lizards, and the entire family is unique in ride and command cold lizards.

But Luo Khan has been suppressed when he is, and there are few opportunities to perform. As for others, that's the matter.

The father of Craddin (dream of becoming true), as the current owner of Hook Claw, hesitant to intervene in Warahar's performance. The reason is very simple.

One of the people in the eight of the husbands, but the strength is not enough, the property, the prestige and the number of soldiers have been ranked fifth, the sixth, the sixth, which is slightly worse than the previous one.

Strangely, the chaos of Herg Gref last night. The spire of the family in front of the family actually fell three, and the enemy of Kradine's father was buried in the ruins with the pour of the tower. All of this gave him determination.

At the same time, it also made him sway.

Kradine looked at his father who was sitting in the main position. He knew what his father was thinking, and he looked at the sister who was sitting with him. His sister felt his eyes, his eyes were bland to him.

See.

Craddin and his sister are the extremely rare dragon and phoenix tires of Trump, with their daily relationships and friendship. Of course, this friendship refers to the friendly and friendly friendship.

The wealth obtained in Jeremiabec is fully invested in the adventure of Clarka to the Luscia continent. Although the investment was finally drifted and disappeared in a fog in the Rudubia continent. His sister was just

I encouraged him to say that he could come back, and did not tangled with problems such as property, but he knew that what he should pay was still.

As a young Trucci girl, Ilan Ya has a very good magical talent. According to Kradine, his sister likes the temptation and manipulation of various Trudeki. Although she is very careful to ensure the development of the family reputation

, But the real purpose behind her complicated betrayal of the network is probably only she knows. She tried to let her father’s competitors collapse by seduce a father and his two sons at the same time.

At the time, the spit of the competitor family suddenly fell, and the father and one of the sons were buried in the ruins.

"My brother, you are going to give back to your investment of the Witch's hand when you trial at Harksier?" Ilan Ya suddenly laughed, and then said such a sentence

Then, then

In an instant, the eyes of the entire hook claws of the Lan family gathered on Kradine, and the cold sweat on his forehead flowed out. This is his secret. Although this secret is not a secret, the family members or members of the family or the family members or

Know more or less, but this is also a secret. Only his mother and sister knew who invested him, and now he was suddenly pulled on the bright side.

"Those golden gold is invested by the Witch's hand? Isn't it provided by the Distan of the Clarkaron's cold -eyed family? Also, the Governor of Dustan at that time should not do that."

Knowing Caratdin, he asked himself.

After all, the captain and sailor at the time were the father of Kradine. He only knew that his son got a gold in a small port in the chills of cold heart.

The banner of the disaster family, but he didn't care at the time. He didn't know that his son's gold was actually invested by the hand of the witch king. Perhaps he should have thought about it.

"Yes, father." Craddin could only say hard now.

"Do you remember what happened at the time? Tell all you know, don't hide it! This is important."

Kradine told the things that happened at the time under the eyes of family members.

The family members did not have interesting or ridiculed Claid's affairs. They all wanted to try to understand the hand of the Witch King through this. You must know that the hand of the Witch is really mysterious.

In front of the hands, the entire Truccit power and noble class have been attracted. They have never seen which Trucch can be as close as that of His Majesty of the Witch. What happened when the Dark Council happened to have a deep impression on these nobles. That

The death of the fool is not important at all. The important thing is that the process of the governor's death.

After Dakius became the hands of the witch king, these nobles wanted to inquire about his trajectory and what happened in Clarkaron, but he knew rarely. Before the age of sixteen, he was protected by the hell disaster family.

After returning from the trial, he rarely attended public places, and he did not even attend the banquet. The arena has only visited once or twice. Even the nobles who did not flow in Clarkaron only knew his fierce name.

It was a mysterious disappearance for a few years. No Trucci knew where he had gone. After going to Nagaron, he was in the throne every day and His Majesty the Witch King. He rarely appeared in the public's vision.

After Craddin finished speaking, the conference room ushered in a brief sinking. They all thought about Craddin and the hands of the Witch's hand.

Then, then

"Weird, it's strange. If I get such a generous loot to participate in the trial, I will never be separated. I will bring it back. There are all the reputation and status.

Why do you divide it? "A brother in Craddin finally broke the silence and said.

Kradine's father glanced at his stupid son, but he thought his son said it made sense.

"Maybe he doesn't want to be too famous? Because there are too many torrential products, there are more power and nobles in the entire Truchian society. Will you know him? You know that Kraka just said that there was a power of Harl Gangxi before him.

You can invest in poorly. That's not right. Although the hand of the Witch's hand is definitely for some reason, I can’t understand the logic and motivation of the Witch's hand. "Ilan IELTS for a long time, and finally

Slowly.

These wealthy and nobles can't figure out the normal logic of Truch, and they can be strange when they can come up. They know that Dakius, who just came to this world, knows that it is not waiting for dogs like Nagaros.

What is the mentality of the place, that is really able to go, find a place where no one is, and now the hand of becoming the witch king is completely fate to drive him.

"How come I became Druch's second-in-command after doing a trivial job?" This is what Darkus said.

"The survival of the family has reached the most critical moment. Now you go to Night Governor Castle. I will ask the butler to check the Soverein equivalent of the investment you received at that time. You can bring it a thousand times, no! Ten thousand times! You performed well.

One point, you must stay with the Witch King's Hand to serve him. How much is this?

The rich and powerful want to get the opportunity to be qualified!" Cradin's father thought about it for a long time and said. He analyzed the conversation at that time and found that the Witch King's Hand did not clearly want Cradin to do anything. These promises were made by Cradin, so then

It means that there may be a chance, and "maybe" may be enough.

Although Kradin's father didn't know much about the trajectory of the Witch King's hand in Krakarond, he knew what happened in Naggarond because there were no secrets in Druchi society.

The Witch King's Hand's cousin has a very close relationship with the Witch King's Hand. He can be called the Witch King's Hand's agent. Many of the Witch King's Hand's external affairs are handled by his cousin. He is thoughtful and eloquent.

Yes, he does things flawlessly, and can keep out those speculators with just a few words. He can't even see the Witch King's Hand, and he has no chance to curry favor with the Witch King's Hand.

The members of the Crooked Claw family were not dissatisfied when they heard that they were giving away ten thousand times their wealth. They knew that this was an opportunity. If Kradin could become a follower of the Witch King's Hand, the benefits would be huge and generous.

Like Dorian's followers, they can become Cradin's followers, which is equivalent to becoming followers of the Witch King's Hand in disguise. This is an opportunity.

No matter in which society or world, opportunities are extremely important. Of course, which one is more important, opportunity or ability, has always been a philosophical question and debate.

At the same time, the family members of the Arashi of Hook Claw also knew that the family leader had given up competing for the position of Hagrid Grave Varahar, and most members could understand the family leader's decision after thinking for a while.

"Father? We gave up such a good opportunity like this?" The speaker was one of Cradin's brothers, a stupid son in his father's eyes.

"Although I don't understand the Witch King's Hand, this is definitely not an opportunity, but a trap!" Cradin's father glared at his stupid son and said. Although he didn't understand the path of the Witch King's Hand, he understood the Witch King's hand.

Your Majesty the King.

Malekith has been working against Hagrid Grave's eight families overtly and covertly. He is worried that these eight families will unite to resist his rule.

The Hook Claw family is also within the attack range of His Majesty the Witch King. Cradin's father can vaguely guess that this is a conspiracy brewed by the Witch King. No! It is inappropriate to say conspiracy. This is higher than conspiracy. This is

Conspiracy! How many of the eight major families will be left after this commotion? Will the remaining ones still have the current strength? Will they be able to secure Valahar's position by then? Isn't it up to His Majesty the Witch King to decide?

Cradin's father also quickly thought of a way to break the situation. As long as the eight major families can join forces to advance and retreat together, the conspiracy of the Witch King will be dismantled. But is this possible? Time is too tight. And he knows those guys too well.

Now, they have been longing for the opportunity to rise. They have waited too long for this opportunity. If it were not for their lack of strength, they would not want to give up this hard-won opportunity. Moreover, there are two guys who have been buried in the ruins.

Will the son who has just ascended the throne give up?

What the stupid son wanted to say was stopped by the family member sitting next to him. He also saw the impatience and coldness in his father's eyes and suppressed what he was about to say.

Kradin's scalp was even more numb at this time. He knew that the heavy burden was on him, ten thousand times? It would be better if he became a retinue of the Witch King's Hand, but if he couldn't, the interest would be a bit high. He

His family and his father would not pay for him. What was more important than that was the consequences of his failure. In a trance, he saw Yilanya nodding encouragingly to him.

(Usually those with names usually have some role in the drama. I’m really too lazy to make up names, and readers generally can’t remember them.)——

Nasser had woken up, but of course he did not open his eyes and stared numbly at the ceiling above the bed. The pupils of his eyes had been ruptured and poisoned, and the sorceresses directly removed the eyeballs.

Nasser was in a daze and thought he was still in a dream. After all, the impression was so deep that it seemed to be imprinted in his mind and he could not forget it. In the dream, a strangely dressed elf stood next to a strange furnace.

There seemed to be a dense forest, and the towering trees in the distance could block the sun, just like Hagrid Graves who couldn't see the sun all year round. The elf kept knocking and demonstrating in front of him.

and taught him how to be an excellent blacksmith.

Nasser didn't know the identity of the elf in front of him. Could it be Val? He wanted to ask but he couldn't speak. He wanted to move but he seemed to be an illusory existence. He could only stand next to the anvil and watch.

He saw power in that elf, but what impressed him most was the eyes, which were full of emotions that he could not express in words.

Unbeknownst to Nasser, there was a force guiding him every time he thought about the identity of the elf.

"Are you awake?"

A word interrupted Nasser's wandering thoughts and brought him back to the real world. Although he could no longer see, his senses seemed to have become sharper. He knew that there were three Dudus standing next to him.

Lu Qi, because he heard the sound of three breaths, he struggled to get up.

"My advice to you is not to move." Darkus continued, with a hint of caution in his eyes.

"Sir? Where is this?"

"Good question, your soul did not return to the arms of Es Haiyai, you are still alive, and now you are in the main tower of Hagrid Grave Nightmaster Castle."

"Night Governor Castle? Val." Nasir struggled to get up after hearing this.

"Don't you understand what I'm saying? I told you not to move." Darkus shouted sharply.

Following this sharp shout, Nasser's still twisting body froze, forming a strange and funny movement.

After seeing this funny action, Genevieve burst out laughing. Only then did Nasser realize that there was a fourth person in the room.

Maranur and Drusala looked at Darkus strangely. He did not explain, and he did not need to explain. He took out the bag containing the ogham stone fragments from his arms, and there were not many left.

He took out a small piece from the fragments and threw it next to Nasser's hand.

"Grab that stone, and you will answer whatever I ask you." Darkus said coldly. He had his own way of doing things. As his identity changed and the longer he came to this world, he became more and more stubborn.

He kept hugging someone to Druch beside him.

Due to this kind of wariness, he prefers to stay with Chupa Keke. Although Chupa Keke is sometimes a bit out of tune, they are one of the few friends he has. This is true of Druch around him, not to mention the fact that he is a man who comes from the sky.

The form of Druch appeared.

Last time, Dakius was currently not taken on his body, and he was not put on or maintained in various places. He was afraid of whom, and followed Malus's rear dust.

"Yes, adult."

"What drove you to jump down?" Dakius didn't ask what happened in the manor. Before the cause and consequences, he had understood it before the dinner the day before yesterday.

"At that time, a sound appeared in my mind and guided me to jump down."

As soon as I heard this, Maranul and Drussara were not calm, and they looked at each other a little surprised, and then looked at Dakius and Ginavifu.

It's.

"Then you see or hear some foresteps during this time?"

Nassel stuttered and said what I saw in the dream.

Maranul and Drussara are even more calm this time.

"The last question, is that elves with an eye mask?"

"Wear! Black eye mask." A force drove Nassel to say this sentence.

"This routine has been upgraded again?" Dakius was a little calm. He watched Nassel's hand spread out of the intact Oukang Stone fragments. He couldn't understand this inexplicable blacksmith.

The choice of believers was still some kind of anti -string black. He knew that he was stared at, and his battle with Him never stopped.

"Am I also have another head?" What does Dacus need to send him in front of him? He is really a variety of devils in the relationship? Or the old grandmother has found Val

Is it really the choice of God?

Dakius knew that the old grandmother wanted to eat fish, not, it was the whole fries, he had to pay off with the grandmother.

"I don't need a superb blacksmith now. What I need is the entire set of industrial processes like the chaotic dwarf." Dakius said somehow to Nassel.

Nassel did not respond to Dakus because he didn't understand. Dana Nurnul, Drussara and Genovov understood the meaning of Dacius.

Drussara's hand stretched out and motioned to Dacius to kill Nassel, but was shook by Dacius to stop it.

"I can help you revenge, but you must first prove your value, remember! What I need is a complete set of industrial processes, industrial processes! By the way, forget myself

Disaster, the hand of the witch, CEO of Trucci, you take a good rest first, the time is still long, the change never stops. "

Intersection

"My brother, do you mean that he has a problem?" After walking out of the room, Maranul asked seriously in the corridor.

"Open your eyes? If an ordinary black craftsman can take out the entire set of industrial processes we need, or it can solve the key places ..." Dakius did not return or not.

After thinking about Maranul, he nodded and agreed with Dakius.

"If you can't get it out, then he may be the god of forging, Valt sent to you." Drussara touched it, she more or less knowing Morah's intention, but she did not choose.

Now the situation is different. Now she is the double god of Heriti and Assati, the two gods of sisters, and a existence that can shock the entire three essence!

"If I mean, what if I can take it out? ..." Ginavifu whispered, saying that in the end she simply said nothing.

Three powerful Druchi and a vampire who had traveled around the world stood silently in the corridor.

"That's a clear sign."

The transition will be over in two chapters at most.

(End of chapter)