Just being a dark elf in Warhammer

Chapter 155 5. A prosperous family

"What happened at that time?" Darkus asked curiously.

"The shell first hit the uncle of the three brothers and sisters, and then hit your father." Maranur said with a sigh.

Darkus was speechless, he didn't know what to say. It was obvious that the Drucci pirates did not take advantage of the city defense system designed by Leonardo da Miragliano.

"Why didn't you go to the party?" Darkus asked after thinking for a moment. As he spoke, he took out a stone wrapped in black velvet from his arms, and then said, "Your gift, take this stone with you. , can be exempted from all kinds of corrosion. Of course, if the corrosion is excessive, the fragment will turn into powder.

"Thank you, my dear brother, coming to see you is more important than attending any party. This gift is exactly what I need." Maranur gently punched Darkus on the arm. Then he took the black velvet cloth, opened it, held the ogham stone fragments on the dining table, looked at them under the candlelight, and said.

"I believe everything you said." After finishing speaking, Darkus took out a bag full of Lustria gems and put it on the dining table. Then he took out a pipe and tobacco and said, "These are all yours. As a gift, I also made two big fans for you. When you go out, ask the waiter to fan you behind. You will definitely be impressed!"

Maranur gave Darkus another gentle punch, then picked up the pipe and fiddled with it, and Darkus began to teach him how to smoke. After he coughed violently, he immediately mastered how to use it. Obviously he is more talented than Newkel in this regard.

"I don't like it very much, don't you smoke?" Maranur took a few puffs in a row, put the pipe in front of Darkus and asked.

"Try this, you have to smoke even if you don't like smoking. This thing will become the mainstay industry of the family in the future. As a member of the family, you have the obligation to promote this thing." Darkus was surprised while pushing the pipe. Looking at Maranur, it was rare that Maranur, who liked pleasure, did not like this harmful substance. He then took out his chewing tobacco and said.

"Is this booger?" Maranur opened the box and asked in surprise as he looked at the dark stuff in the box. He showed resistance, but he still brought the box to his nose and smelled it.

Darkus ignored Maranur, reached out and took out a piece from the box, put it in his mouth and chewed it. Maranur watched his movements and imitated him, put it in his mouth and chewed it.

"I like this, this suits me!" Maranur said after taking a few puffs of chewing tobacco and swallowing his saliva.

Darkus looked at Maranur speechlessly. Maranur was speechless. He didn't know whether to spit out the black water or swallow it. Fortunately, it was not some important diplomacy. He stood up and walked out of Maranur's attack range. In front of Maranur, he squirted the black water towards Maranur through his teeth with an exaggerated expression.

"My dear good brother, I have some bad news and some good news for you. The bad news is that you can no longer go to sea with your father." Darkus said jokingly with an exaggerated expression.

Maranur was stunned for a moment when he saw Darkus slurping out the black water. He stopped chewing the chewing tobacco in his mouth. After reacting, he subconsciously chewed it. He choked and began to cough violently.

"The good news is that you are going to Naggarond with me to stay for a while." Darkus said jokingly while striding back. After saying that, he turned around and ran away.

Maranul was left in the dining area, still coughing.

Darkus's room is still the same. You can see the entire room through the mirror when you enter the door. The room is spotless and has a waiter who cleans it regularly. He still kept vigilance and patrolled around, and there was no drama like there was a Kane assassin hiding on the roof.

As for Genevieve? She also had to eat good fruit, there was no way around it. Just like there must be an extremely outrageous story behind an outrageous rule, Drukhi society has developed for five thousand years and has its own set of rules and logic.

Darkus didn't sleep well that night. He always felt that he could hear screams coming from time to time, and they were the kind of screams from the soul.

The next morning, Darkus saw the Druchi dignitaries who had gone to Lustria with him in the dining area. They were all haggard and in a daze. It was obvious that they had been greatly stimulated and frightened last night.

The spoon in Walter's hand was shaking violently, as if he had Parkinson's disease.

After greeting the Druchi dignitaries and family members in the team, Darkus began to eat. During the meal, he mentioned the news about their uncle to the three brothers and sisters. Judging from the reactions of the three brothers and sisters, they already knew .

As for Bainie, he did not appear in the dining area. He was temporarily imprisoned in disguise. Before returning, Darkus also asked him if he wanted to stay in Lustria, but he refused. Darkus told him the stakes, and he accepted. Now he can only stay in a place unknown to other Druchi, but this is only temporary. Because this is Nagaros and there is black magic, I have prepared a Qipi mask for him in the past few days. After putting it on, he will become another Druch. As long as he does not wave the halberd when there are many Druch. You will basically not be recognized, so don’t go to Nagarond!

The beast trainers of the Hell Calamity family have their own place to eat and usually do not appear in the dining area. The pirates of the cold-eyed family of Naika are temporarily staying in the barracks of the Night Governor Castle. Maybe Darkwu will be there in a few days. Si could see them standing guard.

"I really like drinking this blood wine." Genevieve looked like a Bretonnian aristocrat, sitting at the dining table and pretentiously eating Druch style dishes, but her main attention was attracted by the iron-flavored blood. The wine attracted.

Genevieve was a very special being. Druchi in the team could not offend her, and Druchi in the Night Governor's Castle naturally did not make things difficult for her either.

"If you like it, drink more. There are plenty here." Darkus said nonchalantly. He didn't like this wine anyway.

Darkus announced the news of a half-year vacation, and told the good news to Walt, who had Parkinson's disease. Walt, who knew Parkinson's disease, trembled even more when he heard the news.

"Get out!" Maranur, who had finished his meal over there, came over cursingly. He sat directly next to Dacus and looked at Dacus angrily.

"My dear good brother, don't you have to report to Ebony Claw today?" Darkus asked after swallowing the food in his mouth, looking at Maranur with an innocent expression.

"What the hell, you asked even though you knew it? You are really my good brother!" Maranur pointed at Dacus angrily and said, he was even more angry because of Dacus' actions.

"Druch doesn't have a very famous proverb? Good brothers share joys and sorrows!" Darkus laughed so hard that his whole body was shaking, and he said jokingly while laughing.

The Druchi dignitaries who were still eating were a little overwhelmed when they heard what Darkus said. Renn almost stopped laughing.

"Fart! How come I've never heard of it!" Maranur punched Darkus on the shoulder and continued to say angrily.

The several Druchi dignitaries at the table had almost eaten, even if they were not full. Seeing the two brothers like this, they exchanged glances with each other, stood up, saluted, and left politely. Genevieve, who had high emotional intelligence, did not let Drucci yell, and also stood up and left politely.

Maranur received a notice that he no longer needed to report to Ebony Claw, and that he would learn how to handle government affairs with Young Master Newkel in two days. Of course, these are not important. What is important is that he will go to Witch King Malekith in half a year. Be an adjutant beside His Majesty! There was no warning or notice before Darkus came back. Combined with what Darkus said last night, he knew that this must be the fault of his good brother! A lot of effort was put into it!

"Are we going to have a bad relationship from now on? Does the Witch King like to see us like this?" After the dining area was empty, Maranur looked at Darkus and asked in a serious voice.

Dulias went to sea when he was very young in Maranur, and he and Dacus experienced the loss of their mother. Growing up, the closest Druchi to him was his younger brother Dacus. His father Dulias came back to Krakalund once when he was sixteen years old, but something happened during his trial and he only came back the next year. His father had already set off from the Underground Sea on his way to the Boiling Sea, and it was not until this year that his father came back again. As for Clan Mother Annasara and Young Master Newkel? Like Darkus before him, he usually stayed away.

"The great Witch King Malekith will not care about our nonsense. Besides, who in Krakarond doesn't know about our relationship? Don't worry, since Young Master Nukel has agreed, there will definitely be no mistakes because of these things. ." Darkus said directly.

The Alandrian brothers served as lieutenants to Malekith when he was still somewhat normal, so there is no reference to them. What about Julian and his brother Dorian? Who knows?

"Yes, who is it? I asked you to take you to parties and banquets, but you refused every time. It turns out you like this style!" Maranur raised his thumb in the direction Genevieve left. Looking at Darkus, he said jokingly.

"roll!"

"Do you want to go shopping in the market? I'll accompany you. I have time today."

"Not going."

"The family cemetery?"

"Yeah! Go take a look."

Weakness is despised in Naggaroth, and when a druchi dies, few of his companions care about the shell he leaves behind. But the tradition of the Hellscourge family is obviously different from that of Druch. The family cemetery is behind the Night Governor Castle. Every family member who has passed away in the arms of Es Hayiai has a place that belongs to them, and their tombstones are engraved with their deeds during their lifetime.

Newkel stood behind the window of the study, smoking a pipe and watching Genevieve with a dull expression in the garden, playing with the flowers that were about to wither as the season came, while the two brothers Daqua were in the cemetery. Turned around.

"The cemetery seems to be empty. It is said that the remains of the ancestors of Kedelon were not recovered at that time." Maranur said in a low voice with a slight shake of his head towards Dakous as he followed the direction of the largest obsidian sarcophagus chamber in the cemetery. .

Darkus nodded while looking at the deeds on the tombstone and did not respond to Maranur. He knew that the ancestor of the Hell Calamity family, Kedelon, died in the battle while defending Tal Anlek. At that time, Mare Keith's army has fallen into a state of decline and is on the verge of defeat. There is no way to recapture Kedelon's body. If we have the strength to recapture Tal Anlek, we won't lose it.

The tombstone that Darkus is looking at now shows that this ancestor did not come to Nagarus with the Black Ark, but chose to stay and fight in the ruins of Nagarus, and then the rest, the Hell Calamity Family could not Know how this ancestor died in battle. He looked at the tombstone next to him and saw that he stayed in Nagaris just like before. The two ancestors were husband and wife. It was unclear whether they stayed behind actively or passively. This may have to go Ask Mother Annasara.

The next few tombstones described their deeds fighting in Nagaryth, and they continued to die out as the civil war progressed. Several others were killed by Druchi when he returned to Nagaryth after settling in Nagaroth in order to defend the sea reinforcements and supply lines and fight against the emerging navy of Assur. Others were killed while following Malekith in his search for and attack on outposts in the Ulthuan Ring Mountains. The Gryphon Gate was built during that period.

When Malekith was fighting in Nagaryth, Morathi, who was staying in Nagaryth, organized an expedition to go deep into the north to search for the artifacts of the dark gods and observe the ever-changing energy of chaos. The leader of the expedition at that time was the Anasara tribe. Mother, several family warlocks accompanying the team were thrown to the north. More ancestors died in the long-term tug-of-war on the Kulou Islands and the sea, and some died in the battle to clean up the remaining hedonistic sects of Naggaros. The ancestors who went to support the invasion of northern Chaos also died in the battle. In the north.

In the Battle of Longbeard, the Phoenix King Caledor II was killed. Malekith led Druchi to return to Tal Anlek in Nagaryth. A large number of ancestors rode cold lizards and died in the battle. In the bloody tug-of-war from Tal Anlek to the Temple of Asuryan, and from the Temple of Asuryan to the Withered Islands, Drukki was driven out of Ulthuan for the third time as the battle on the Withered Islands failed. .

The first few rows of tombstones ended here, and Darkus knew that this meant that Druch and Asul had entered a period of exhaustion, and that the so-called peace era had come. During this period, Druchi was mainly recovering and licking his wounds. With the popularity of the underground religious sect, the ancestors died in various ways, including those who died of hedonism, those who were assassinated, those who died in accidents, and those who died in duels.

With the succession of Phoenix King Movir, the war between Druchi and Asur began again. A huge Asur fleet came to Nagaros. The Druchi who knew the news in advance ambushed them and obtained A great victory, and several more ancestors died in the battle known as the Bloody Day.

Malekith took Druch and returned to Tal Anlek in Nagaryth. In the tug-of-war that lasted for more than three hundred years, a large number of ancestors died in these battles. Malekith was driven out of Nagaryth again and again.

The achievements of an ancestor who died in this period attracted the attention of Darkus. This ancestor rode a black dragon and used the Soul Eater to shoot down three Caledor dragon knights in the air battle. This was riding a black dragon. The dragon knight with the dragon flying in the sky is not the dragon knight riding the horse on the ground.

"Awesome!" Darkus couldn't help but sigh, and he began to think about the battle scene.

"When can we have our own black dragon?" Maranur did not run away during the long and boring visit, nor did he find a place to sit down. Instead, he stood beside Darkus and looked up. I began to think of the Black Ridge Mountains in the distance.

"There will be." After Darkus finished speaking, he continued to visit.

In the following period, Druch expanded his vision to the entire medieval world, including Indy, Lustria, Norsca, the Old World, etc. where his ancestors died in battle.

"The Hell Calamity family is really prosperous and has many talented people!" Darkus saw the latest tombstone, which belonged to his father's cemetery. He looked back at the densely packed tombstones and sighed.

Darkus stood there for a long time, not laying flowers or saying anything to the tombstone. He just stood there quietly, thinking about other things in his mind.