Gou is a dark elf in Warhammer

Chapter 225 75 I also want to compete for the championship

Author: The Fish Daxian who can’t swim

Chapter 225 75. I also want to compete for the championship

At this time, Loxia had not yet put on the Drakken Kraken helmet. His facial features were very delicate. His slender cheeks and high bridge of nose gave him a hint of indifference and arrogance, as well as inexplicable self-confidence. He was determined and strong.

The calm dark pupils were looking at Darkus with piercing energy.

Darkus also looked at Loxia. He knew that Loxia was very cunning in her heart and was good at hiding her true thoughts and intentions. The corner of his mouth suddenly opened into a strange smile, which made Loxia shudder when she looked at him.

"This should be the second time we meet. The last time we met was a bit too rushed. I was so rushed that I didn't even have time to say hello." Darkus's grin became wider now, and the sinister look on his face was reflected.

Incisively and vividly, he said with a smile.

"Yes, I regretted it in my hurry. I should have turned around at that time." Loxia responded.

Darkus laughed. He knew what Loxia meant, which was that he should kill him when they met in the underground sea. He did not scruple about the etiquette of Druchi's three swords and walked towards Loxia.

Go over and extend your hand.

Loxia was stunned for a moment, and the followers standing behind him were a little commotion, but he quickly reacted and stretched out his hand. The two Druchi's right hands were each on the inside of the other's forearm.

Darkus could clearly feel that there was something hard like a sleeve arrow or a dagger under the Kaitan on the inside of Loxia's forearm.

"This is our second meeting, and I brought you a gift." After speaking, Darkus gestured with his head, and the followers following him carried out a large steel plate with a thickness of four centimeters.

"This is the latest forged steel, which I call Keith steel. Its toughness and quality are far superior to the previous black steel, but you still have to find a blacksmith and a sorceress to process it." Darkus continued to smile.

said.

"I also prepared a gift as a gift for our second meeting." After Loxia finished speaking, the followers behind also carried out a blood steel statue.

"This gift is too expensive, I'm a little flattered." Darkus glanced back, and when Colonia nodded, he knew what it was. Time has changed, and some things have been advanced.

He said with a bit of exaggerated surprise.

No one on either side said anything like thank you. Darkus estimated that this should be the blood-steel statue of the god Gilgadresh obtained from Indy. Roxia's red double swords were forged with this thing. He all

I'm a little embarrassed and pretentious. This is a great opportunity, even though he won't be able to use it. The steel he sent is just an ordinary standard product. You can get as much as you want in the future, and it is even better than the current quality. After all, the current steel is

Keith Steel has not added other substances, but this blood steel statue is unique!

"This is a congratulatory gift for your appointment as CEO of Druch. I hope you like it." Loxia said with a smile, with a hint of respect and reluctance in her tone.

"I like it very much." Darkus said as he looked around the Tower of God Bless the Villain.

"Dear Hand of the Witch King, may I invite you to visit the pride of the Fallen Heart Family?" Loxia understood what Darkus meant.

Then the two Druchi started strolling around the Black Ark, with the retinues of both sides following far behind to keep watch on each other.

"Excuse me, Hand of the Witch King, why do you want to recruit me?" Loxia suddenly asked after introducing him for a while.

"A storm is brewing in the north. We need to be prepared before the storm comes. If I don't recruit, His Majesty the Witch King will recruit you. Who asked you to come back at the right time?" Darkus looked up at Nagaroth.

The lead-gray sky said with some solemnity.

In addition to the farce of Hagrid Grave in Naggaroth recently, riots also broke out in Hal Gancy. Malus's fifth brother Ulay declared himself to be the elector of Kane and asked Helliben to give him the gift of Kaien.

He has a legal status in the En sect, but the elders of the Kane sect consider him a heretic.

A great battle broke out between the heretic fanatics headed by Ulay and the loyalists of the temple on the streets of Hal Goncy. It is said that the entire city was affected. It was so tragic that it was so brutal that a dog's brain would be knocked out, and it was so brutal that Kane

I was very happy. It was so tragic that Malekith wanted to send troops to get some benefits.

Darkus got the news yesterday that Ulay was dead, and the farce was put to rest. He also knew that Malus was also involved. Ulay's death was closely related to Malus, so the next step was very simple.

, Malus has obtained the Kane Dimension Sword, but more important than the Kane Dimension Sword is that Malus's sister Nagalia is working hard in the north. As the Hand of the Witch King, he has to go to Lustrike.

Before entering the subcontinent, we have to go to the north to completely put an end to the trouble caused by the children of Rohan.

But Darkos does not regret letting Nagalia go in Hagrid Grave. This was not part of the plan, let alone a tough talk. Nagalia, who was blessed by Slaanesh, has become a strange existence.

, if you want to run away, you won't be able to stay, unless Malekith, his son, and Annasara are present.

There have always been invasions by the Yankees and Chaos in the north. They are sustainable and developable, just like the endless leeks in the field. They are like the Martian soldiers that suddenly appear, but the number of Martian soldiers is still limited.

.The large scale this time means that there will be little, or even none, in the next period of time. Perhaps Druchi society can take advantage of this gap to develop under the guidance of Darkus, the Druchi helmsman.

Although Roxia didn't understand, she still nodded pretending to understand. The situation was already like this. What could he do? Force the Black Ark back to Karonde Kal? If it was like what Darkus said

, when His Majesty the Witch King recruits him again, what awaits him will be the betrayal of his followers, and the family will also be extinct.

"Is there any admiral as outstanding as you in the Fallen Heart family?" Darkus asked.

"Yes, there is my aunt, Lehikiel, but without the Black Ark, she can only stay in Kalonde Kal to maintain the family's status and manage the family's affairs." Loxia hesitated for a moment and then said slowly, he

After another pause, he continued, "My father was away all the time when I was young, and she taught me all my skills."

Darkus knew of Lehikiel Fallen Heart, who was once the admiral of the Black Ark and one of the most cunning female Druchi. She learned how to follow the ships of her cousin Asul, and she enveloped the Black Ark.

In shadows and storms, discover and decipher Assur's route to the eastern lands.

By tracking Assur's fleet, Lechkiel raided busy seaports and fleets trading with Assur. As news of her success grew, she was pressured to sell her charts to

Along with other admirals, within a few decades, large Druchi fleets raided eastern settlements and brought back tens of thousands of slaves and exotic goods such as jade, ivory, silk, spices, and more.

Druchi, who had always been eager to show off his wealth and power, valued these looted goods, and their value soared. Obtaining permission to plunder these lands triggered a period of internal fighting and political competition.

Malekith's coffers were filled with gold and silver.

(Laithikir, there is indeed such a person in Laithikir. According to time, she should be the previous generation of Loxia. I am too lazy to name her, so I will just let her live longer.)

"When you executed your father's lieutenants?"

"Yes, she helped me." Loxia knew what Darkos was asking, and nodded frankly, without any intention of shying away.

"I know her outstanding abilities and her legendary story. She should not stay in Kalundekar and waste her few lives." Darkus said, he has read a large number of investigative interview reports. In his opinion,

The outstanding female Druccis are all somewhat Southern Italian, more specifically Sicilian. They are similar to White Hand godmothers, who can support the family when the men are away.

Darkus admires these women from the bottom of his heart. Just imagine that the men in the family are either at sea or serving in the military. Only these women can support the family in the fucked-up social environment of Druch. Doors and ventilation windows are installed.

With a deadly trap, the hand crossbow is always hung on the waist, and it is uneasy to sleep at night. If there is any disturbance, the hand crossbow must be cocked to be on guard, and even the whole night cannot be slept, no one knows what will happen in the next second.

This requires strong nerves and an unshakable love for the family. Those with neurasthenia who cannot persevere are destined to be weak. There are no weak people in Nagaros!

The female fear lords and admirals who can sneak out when Druchi's senior leaders are not sorceresses are even more powerful. A typical example is Karonde Carl's Kira Night Governor, who guards the Attorak stronghold in the north.

The female fear lord Vienna cannot make a name for herself on the big stage of Druch without a few tricks.

Loxia stopped in confusion and looked at the Witch King's Hand who was less than a sword distance away from him. He did not understand the meaning of the Witch King's Hand's words.

Darkus also stood there, pointing to the Black Ark Nagol parked in the distance. He told Loxia the position and function of the Nagol.

"Dear Hand of the Witch King, what do you mean?" Loxia became a little excited. He thought of something from Darkus's words and found that there was a slight possibility.

"Yes, I am going to let your aunt serve in a role like an instructor or a staff officer. I need her to train some outstanding Black Ark admirals for me without any reservation, like you," Darkwu said.

Si said slowly.

Lockia didn't say anything, but nodded excitedly. He knew that what Darkus said next was very important to him and the entire Fallen Heart family.

"I like the meeting gift you gave me just now. In return, I can give your family the third-ranked trainee admiral spot on the Nagol. As for where the Black Ark came from? This is not something you should care about.

"After Darkus finished speaking, he started walking forward again.

From the perspective of Darkus, who is the Hand of the Witch King, if a mature politician can make cakes, it is impossible for him to hand over all the black arks to Krakalond or people close to him. This is not a problem.

Good behavior.

Krakalund will eat more in the future. Krakalund, which inflates like a balloon, will be of no benefit to Darkus. It will even attract the attention and doubts of Malekith. Other cities will also have opinions and opinions.

He was dissatisfied, which was very detrimental to his subsequent layout and implementation of policies. He wanted these Druchi dignitaries to know that it was beneficial to follow him and His Majesty the Witch King, which was better than engaging in all-encompassing activities all day long.

Since it is going to be given out, it will definitely be given to the strong. After all, he will have to fight with the navy of Assur's cousin. As the navy marshal, Darkus does not want anyone to hold him back and pull his hips at the critical moment.

"Thank you, thank you Witch King Hand for your generosity. The Fallen Heart family is deeply grateful for your kindness." Loxia said with endless gratitude. This was the first time he said thank you since meeting Darkus. He had accumulated so much before.

The anger and gloom in my heart disappeared at this moment.

Darkus smiled and nodded, without saying anything, but continued to visit, and then chatted about what he had learned about Loxia's raid.

Luxia has never been able to finish talking like she did today, and even her mouth was dry at one point.

In the evening, a grand welcome banquet was held on the Tower of Divine Bless the Evil Party to welcome the arrival of the Hand of the Witch King. The banquet was filled with people and was very lively.

The next day, Darkus watched the soldiers' drill from the heights of the Krakalund city wall. Newkel used the pontoon bridge method. The soldiers used tools to quickly build five pontoon bridges on the Red Poison River. Yeager

I drove a war hydra to walk on the pontoon bridge to test the reliability of the pontoon bridge. A large number of well-defined Reaper ballistae positions were set up on both sides of the Red Poison River. It is assumed that the main purpose of these ballistae is to guard against possible airborne attacks.

The intruder appears.

Darkos was not worried about air defense operations. The Druchi army was fully equipped with talents and skills in this area. When fighting Asul's cousins, there were a large number of flying creatures and a dense defense composed of Reaper ballistae.

The fire control network is enough for the opponent to drink a pot.

"How many field troops can Krakarond deploy now?" Darkus asked solemnly while lying on the wall.

"Now is the season to go to sea. Apart from the city guards, there are only about 32,000 troops that can be mobilized. However, we have a large number of chariots and behemoths, and the family also has four black dragons. The Ebony Claw will organize about a thousand troops

The elite cold lizard knights, plus the 3,000 remaining soldiers of the Nagol." Newkel said with some pride.

"Tomorrow, mobilize these troops, and the most important thing is to prepare food and grass." Darkus stood up, looked at Newkel with a solemn expression and said decisively.

"What happens next?" Newkel's expression turned serious.

"Take the Black Ark Nagor and the Tower of God's Blessing Evil to go to Naggarond. The Clan Mother will also go with the Sorceresses."

"This? A mobilization of this scale may require His Majesty the Witch King to personally order the recruitment, right? Is there something happening over there that I don't know about?" Nukel's expression became uneasy, but he did not question Darkus.

, According to his understanding of Dacus, Dacus would not act without aim. He must have done it intentionally, or he was about to reveal something he didn't know about.

"A storm is brewing in the north, and we need to be prepared before the storm comes." Darkus repeated what he told Loxia yesterday.

"I know what I should do." Newkel's expression returned to its usual elegance, and he then asked, "Where is His Majesty the Witch King?"

"No need to worry. Inform the Black Ark Fleet not to return to Krakarond and go directly to Naggarond. I will return to Hagrid Grave tomorrow. The farce there is over." Darkus waved his hand casually and said

.

Darkus has been with Malekith for such a long time, and he understands Malekith's unstable character. Although he is with a king like a tiger, he is sure that Malekith will not do anything to him because of this.

.

Although Malekith pursues Machiavellianism, Malekith is also very emotional. It may be that the loveless and eternal Malekith feels something from Dacus, otherwise he would not be here.

Having become the Hand of the Witch King in such a short period of time, Coran Black is so loyal to Malekith, yet he has yet to gain Malekith's trust.

As the Hand of the Witch King, Malekith's spokesperson in Naggaroth, Druchi's chief consul, and Druchi's second-in-command. Darkus has the right to do this, and more importantly, Malekith

Si knew that he was the chosen one of Moraygor Heggar. The gods and ghosts in this world were not just a means of domination, but actually existed.

In the afternoon, Darkus called Ren, Baine and Colonia over. He knew that Colonia's curse was getting worse.

"Before we go to Lustria first, there are some things in the north that I need to take care of. Ren, I'm sorry to disturb your reunion with Elmir." Darkus said directly.

Renn nodded solemnly and didn't say anything, but he knew what Darkus meant by calling him here. He also knew that this was a test about him, and he had to hand in a satisfactory answer.

"I will select some reliable elite guards from the Hellscourge family. You can follow the route we returned to before to the City of the Sun, the Taibok Mirror Pool northeast of Hesiota, and the Skink Priests stationed there.

Lord Mazdamudi will be contacted, and you can decide what happens when you get there." As Darkus said, he touched the Ichi amulet around his neck, then stretched out two fingers and continued, "Two things.

, First! Tell him about the curse of Colonia, I believe he has a way. Second! Tell him that I will take a huge fleet to Huta in a while, and we will occupy the land, sea and air at the same time.

When the vampires there launch an attack, be sure to strike them down with one blow! Eliminate them all!"

It has been determined that there are three large and small black arks on Krakarond's side, plus the black ark of Loxia, and there may be more black arks that will join in the future.

To give an inappropriate example, this is like the pirates entrenched in Somalia being inexplicably surrounded and suppressed from the sea by a huge joint fleet. At the same time, the army stationed in Djibouti will also be dispatched to launch an attack from the land.

The scene is a bit too big, so big that you can use a Star Destroyer Cannon to kill mosquitoes, but the problem is that the Black Ark must go. The Black Ark can also play a role in transportation while fighting. The construction of Asriel and Chapeiuto

The repairs are inseparable from the dispatch of massive labor and the use of plunder ships for transportation. Where can Darkus find so many ships? It is better to go directly to the Black Ark, and the Black Ark will also play a vital role in the follow-up plan.

"Lustria is not like Naggaros. When you get there, you have to listen to Ren in everything." After finishing speaking, Darkus looked at Colonia and said.

"Don't worry, I know the relationship is strong, but what about the north?" Colonia heard some rumors and asked worriedly.

"There will be elites gathering in the north, so there is no need to worry."

Colonia nodded, then stood up and left with Ren.

"What are your plans next?" Darkus asked.

"The Lord of Blades told me that you are brewing a plan, and I may play a role in this plan." Baine sat upright and said with a serious expression.

"The master of our destiny is ourselves, and the master of our own is our will!" Darkus said a meaningful word.

"I want to seek revenge from Coran. What happens after I win? I think my current identity will cause trouble to you and His Majesty the Witch King. Moreover, when I prayed to the Lord of Blades, the Lord of Blades also told me not to do so for the time being.

"After thinking for a while, Baini nodded slowly and said.

"Maybe this is the self-confidence of a warrior?" Darkus thought to himself. Baine only talked about how it would be if he won, and didn't mention losing at all. He really wouldn't stop Baine from taking revenge, and he didn't have anything good to do.

There are reasons and ways to stop Baine from taking revenge. Baine first came to him just to teach him martial arts at Edreze's request. Being a retinue was only temporary and incidental, but the problem was that Baine had been disabled before.

The Black Guard has retired and is now healthy again.

The problem is indeed what Baine said. It's okay to say that Baine died in the duel, but it would be troublesome to win. The Black Guard is Malekith's personal army. What does it matter if Baine kills Coran now?

?Bane will continue to return as the captain of the Black Guard? Or will Baine return to him after winning the battle, and then Malekith will choose one from the Black Tower Master? Or let the Black Tower Masters duel with Baine?

This is too awkward and there are too many changes.

"I want to go to the north with you and then go to Lustria. And you mentioned to me a long time ago that we might go to the old world? I also want to see it. To be honest, I have lived for so many years.

Only when I'm around you do I feel..." Bainie paused mid-sentence and began to make gestures with his hands. After making gestures for a while, he continued, "It's very calm. I feel like I have become a simple warrior.

You don’t need to think about those things, just fight.”

After Bainie finished asking and answering his questions, he laughed, and Darkus also laughed.

"After being with you, I no longer feel like I was in the Black Tower of Nagarond. I seem to have lost some pain, hatred and calculations. I have also seen the world outside the Black Tower. Maybe when you need it or think the time is right, I can

I will duel with Kou Lan when the time comes. Of course, this is based on Kou Lan not taking the initiative to challenge me for a duel." After laughing for a while, Bai Ni said sadly.

Darkus put his hand on his cheek, sitting there and listening quietly, nodding from time to time. After a long time, he told Baine about the religious order he had in mind.

"Not the champion? But the leader? And there are many leaders, so that means the strongest leader is the champion of the Lord of Blades?" Baine asked doubtfully. In his opinion, this is different from the blackness of Nagarond.

There is no difference between the guards. They are just a religious shell. The names and recruitment methods have been changed. They are said to serve the Lord of Blades and are born to fight. When the critical moment comes, the Lord of Blades will tell him to listen to Darkus.

So what's the difference?

"It seems that it's okay to say that, maybe I can also compete for the championship!" Darkus joked with a smile.

Bai Ni also laughed.

Early the next morning, Darkus took the ship Hagrid Grave again. The personnel around him changed slightly. Ernst temporarily stayed in Krakalund, while Renn and Colonia went to Lu.

Scia, but Baine followed him again.

In the throne room of Malekith's Black Tower in Naggarond.

"Your Majesty, Malus has been arrested and is now on his way back to Naggarond." Aegirese said respectfully, bending down and lowering his head.

Malekith was sitting in the throne room, his orange eyes flashing all the time, but he did not respond to Aigirethe. There was also a prototype of a device placed under the steps of the throne.

"Your Majesty, there is also news of military mobilization coming from Krakarond. The Chief Consul..." Egilese suddenly stopped mid-sentence. He keenly felt that if he finished this sentence

, he may not be able to leave the throne room today.

Malekith's orange-red eyes, who were sitting on the throne, suddenly flashed with heat, and a majestic pressure made Aigirethe unable to breathe, as if he would suffocate in a second.

Aigirese's trembling legs could no longer support him, and he fell to his knees, his body curling up.

"go out!"

Not long after Egilese left, the heavy groan of the machine came from above the throne room, and soon the Eye of Destiny appeared.

Malekith slowly stood up from the throne. Since Darkus was gone, he rarely stood up from the throne, let alone moved. He walked slowly in front of Destiny.

"Looks like things are worse than I thought."

There is a beginning and an end, I still want to write about the North

(End of chapter)