Just being a dark elf in Warhammer

"Did you see anything?" Darkus walked over and asked the three stunned children. Just like the adults, they all had the same stunned reaction when they saw the legendary immortals appearing in front of them. .

"Oh, you are fairy people? That's great! Of course, I saw it, I saw it! It was a turtle, and that turtle bit Ms. Kenner seventeen times! Then the turtle turned to the nasty Fritz Breathing fire, it burned Fritz to a crisp. Yes, he deserved it! Because he always yelled at me just because I ran across his wheat field!"

"That's not a turtle, it's not a turtle, it's a flying beaver! I saw it, you're lying." The girl with long black hair braided and a face shaped like a gibbous moon did not agree with the boys. opinion retorted.

Then the three children began to compete and try to tell interesting stories. Of course, this so-called interesting was only what these three children thought, and all kinds of horrifying details that were added to the story and imagined were made up in their minds.

Darkus was very sure that these three naughty children did not witness the monster. He did not think that the children could escape as much as they did now after witnessing the monster when the incident happened. If the monster can still be like this after witnessing it, then... there is smoke coming out of Gothom's ancestral grave, and the future of these three naughty children will be limitless, but obviously this is impossible and unrealistic.

Moreover, as a master of lies, Darkus understands children. After all, he came from a child, and he did not jump out of a crack in a stone. Telling lies is his childhood. He has basic skills, his face doesn’t turn red, his heart doesn’t beat, and he still has logic. At least he won’t say that the teacher pulled something out of my pants pocket or other outrageous nonsense.

Children are innocent and have rich imagination. They live in a world full of wonder and unknown. They cannot distinguish between reality and imagination, and are full of curiosity about things. The famous Band-Aid experiment is enough to explain everything.

The reason why Darkos asked this three-year-old boy was just to get out of his way. The old woman in the feather hat was still immersed in her own world, so that when he walked over, the old woman was still writing and drawing.

The old woman came from Kronborg and was the owner of Gotholm's barber shop, pharmacy and surgery. She practiced medicine throughout Reikland before settling in Gotholm, carrying a bow and quiver full of arrows on her back.

However, the old woman had obviously gone crazy and became quite mentally disturbed. At least that's how it seemed to Darkus. When he got closer, he glanced at the content of the old woman's painting. The content of the painting was full of scrawled prayers, but there were also some schematic diagrams interspersed. The old woman seemed to think that the monster's lair was in the rugged hills deep in the woods to the north of the village. The content on one of the papers was particularly outrageous. It showed that while some small people were running around in a circle, a big monster suddenly appeared, and then a person. Jump out and kill the monster with an arrow at the last moment.

Therefore, Darkus thought that the old woman was crazy. The little man running in circles on the paper was obviously a child who was about to push and fight because of an excessive argument. He glanced at the old woman who was still immersed in her inner world. He did not wake up the old woman, nor did he give the so-called persuasion to the old woman, because he did not think that the old woman had a chance to throw the child to the monster.

"The old woman in the church believed that the monster's lair was in the rugged hills deep in the woods to the north of the village, but she had gone crazy..." Darkus, who came out of the Sigma Temple, said to the waiting elves. .

There are two questions before the elves now. One is what the monster is, and the other is whether the monster is still near the village. If it is still there, where is it.

"Start a dragnet search? We have enough manpower." Maranur suggested.

"Do you need me and Fiswell to go north to search?" Gilead also suggested.

Just when Darkus was about to make a decision, Renn quickly ran back holding a head in his arms.

"Sir, I found it at the east fence." As Ren said, he slowly placed the head on the headless corpse at the door of the temple. Finally, he thoughtfully closed the eyes of the priest who was still waiting to die.

"After the incident is over, bury her properly and ask your boss and surrounding residents to come over. Her deeds must be passed down. Although she did not kill the monster, she fought with the monster until the last moment, didn't she?" Darkwu Si glanced at the matched head and corpse, turned to the apologetic human official and said.

"I will do it, great immortal people. This is my obligation and responsibility. We are grateful for everything she has done." The smiling human officials nodded in agreement.

"It seems I don't need to go north." Gilead said to himself.

"Yes, the answer is obvious now. Gather our people and start searching eastward." Darkus nodded in response, and then he issued the order.

To Darkus, the answer is now obvious. Based on the previous comments of the villagers, it can be determined that after the monster ravaged the village, it took off from the church and flew into the distance. If Sigma Priest's head is to the east, it means that the monster flew away to the east, unless the monster cleverly hit a home run in the air to confuse the tracker and flew away in the opposite direction, but this probability is very small, and In the opposite direction was the open space of South Wobergland, and something so big would definitely be seen flying in the sky in broad daylight.

If the monster is still nearby, kill it. If it flies into Rickwald, forget it. It is impossible for Darkus to enter Rickwald again to start searching. To put it bluntly, he is just a kind-hearted person passing by.

After the team was summoned, they headed east of Gossom. A fast-flowing creek named Murbach is located east of Gossom. Two old flour mills were built next to the creek. A large waterwheel It keeps rotating under the influence of water flow. However, the water wheel stopped rotating with the arrival of Darkus, who froze the stream and allowed the team to pass smoothly.

Just when Darkus was organizing to cross the river, Druchi in the team began to fall ill again, and Maranur directly took the bank and started the game.

"I bet it's a two-legged flying dragon!" Renn, who took out a gold nugget from his arms, vowed, but he ignored Colonia's surprise at that moment, and then returned to his original expression.

After recovering, Colonia glanced at Liv standing next to her. Liv felt her gaze and shook his head slightly at her.

"Chimera!" Tolandir, who was betting, also didn't notice Drusala's expression.

Drusala also said nothing. She knew something and was not prepared to give any hints. In her opinion, this is just a way of entertainment for men, and there is no need for her to ruin this atmosphere.

"Cockatrice." Gilead, who had already half-integrated into the team, glanced at Fiswell beside him, then took out all the Imperial Golden Crowns from his arms and said. These imperial gold crowns came from various territories in the empire and were accumulated by him within a hundred years. These gold crowns were no longer useful to him. He did not think that these gold crowns would be useful in the future.

Talos, who was riding on the giant stag and was about to say something, closed his mouth and gave Gilead a meaningful look. He had fought cockatrices when he was in the Golden Pond, and he knew cockatrices too well. But he had never told Gilead the specific story of this experience before, which was a pain in his heart. Likewise, he did not think that the monster that ravaged the human village was a cockatrice, otherwise there would be petrified statues in the village.

"Manticore." Then Talos said an even more outrageous answer. When he said this word, he attracted the attention of the Druchi present. He knew that it was definitely not a manticore, but the important thing was to participate. Increase diversity. Similarly, the Enils who followed him also looked at him with surprised eyes. The Enils had no intention of following him, after all, his bet was too outrageous.

After finishing the finishing work, Darkus came to the east coast. After seeing the guesses and bets of the elves, he shook his head speechlessly. He had already guessed what monster it was, but he was just like the elves and gods. He knew, but Did not say. Just as he was about to give the order, he heard a roar like a chuckle coming from the east, seemingly coming from a cave.

"It seems that it has completed regeneration." Darkus made a judgment. He thought that the monster had been licking its wounds before, and then roared after it healed. Now the monster has recovered. But this is not important, because they are not adventurers in nature, they have strong fighting power. Then he asked the somewhat frightened human officials, "What is there to the east of the village? Like caves or something like that."

"There... there is a cave in the woods, a cool house, yes, a cool house! The villagers here will collect ice cubes in the winter and put them in the cool house. In the hot season, they will put milk, The cheese and meat are brought there for storage." The human official said tremblingly. After he finished speaking, he thought of something and continued, "There is also a ring made of stones near the summer house. Ancient beliefs are still preserved nearby. On Mitfleur Day, surrounding villagers gather there to hold ancient fertility rituals.”

Darkus knew that Metflur Day was what the Imperials called the Spring Equinox, which was also in line with the characteristics of the Imperial Village. While believing in Sigmar and the gods of the Pantheon, he still retained the ancient customs of the tribal era and held some A ritual that attracts suspicion, scorn and embarrassment from visiting city dwellers. It's a typical one that fails to take a single step and breaks the egg.

"If you and your people don't want to stay here like those villagers, don't go there." After confessing to the human officials, Darkus left on the somewhat restless big guy. He came to the bishop and the main The commanders beside them gave instructions, "The monster is in the cave. We are not going into the cave. The team is divided into two teams. Set up the Reaper Ballista and force the monster out."

"What exactly is a monster?" Selile asked while taking advantage of Darkus' pause.

"If my judgment is correct, it should be the Mad Whispering Beast! This is why I chose to understand the situation. When the monster appears, you, as the main force, will kill it in the presence of the members of the cult and the Enils! Then we Just leave here." Dacus made his judgment to the bishops present and then explained. After saying that, he looked at Maranur and Renn beside him, he paused and continued Said, "You two will also join the hunt in a while! Make up for last time."

Darkus' intention is very obvious, that is to let the bishops fight and show it to the elves. There is a hint of pretentiousness, but more importantly, it has the value of letting the elves learn and practice combat. Although the founder of belief, Credan, was derived from the Adreze believer system, the system, structure and model of the sect have not changed. It still operates as a dual system as before, but it will be expanded and selected in the future to meet the needs of all parties. kind of need.

The entry mode is still carried out according to the process, and there will be no so-called special promotions. There may be people in the army who can fight, but they can only fight. As a member of the cult, being able to fight is only one of them. Besides being able to fight and carry the flag, the Centurion needs flag bearers to protect the flag. Being a flag bearer will increase seniority and military pay. Only after they have sufficient qualifications will they enter the sect through an assessment. Unless they are extremely evil people like Koulan, they will be given appropriate consideration and make special promotions. However, the whole Nagaros like Koulan is a scorpion.

Baine leads the Order of the Curling Blade as the bishop, Selyre leads the Order of the Weeping Blood as the bishop, Shakara leads the Order of the Blood Nightmare as the bishop, and Kradin leads the Order of the Burning Darkness as the bishop. There is also the black-hearted cult that is playing tricks, which can be regarded as half aristocratic soldiers, proton troops and staff groups to meet political and military needs. As the bishop, Franais leads the Black Heart Order, whose members include powerful children such as Darkus, Maranur, and Cowell.

In addition to these bishops joining the battle, the two brothers Talos, Gavino and Elano, as well as Maranur and Renn, who have never been to Isil before, will also join. As for Gilead and Fez Will and Darkus will not consider it for the time being. They are neither bishops nor commanders. To put it bluntly, they have no qualifications.

Darkus always believed that his judgment was correct. His judgment combined with what he saw made his judgment more accurate. At that time, only a small number went to Isil with him, and most of the elves stayed outside to follow Maranur. The members of the cult and the Enils have always been curious about what happened inside, and now he wants to fulfill their wishes. Although the mad whispering beast cannot show the full picture of the time combined with the current scene, it is still the mad whispering beast after all.

Now is the time for the elves to face madness and let the elves experience it up close. Darkus thinks this is very meaningful. He does not think that these battle-experienced warriors will go crazy like the villagers. The most severe pain will only take a few days to recover, and that's enough. But he was not ready to take action. His record and resume were already rich enough. He had killed enough monsters and monsters along the way. He didn't need to prove anything more.

"Wait... the mad whispering beast? It looks dangerous?" Maranur asked out the confusion in his heart. He knew Darkus, and he could judge the next danger from his brother's words. sex.

"Yes, you also saw the appearance of those human villagers."

Maranur took a deep breath after hearing what Darkus said, as if he was preparing for a difficult decision, and then he looked at Darkus solemnly.

"Aren't you?" After seeing Maranur's eyes, Darkus' heart skipped a beat, then started beating wildly, and he asked with some uncertainty.

"Yes, this trip to Ersin Alvin is coming to an end. Being your brother puts a lot of pressure on me. I lack a record that can be achieved, someone who can stand up for me in Nagaroth. A record that can stop those gossips. When faced with doubts and speculations, I can proudly stand up and tell those doubters about my record. Now... I am ready! Under the witness of everyone , I will kill... the crazy whispering beast alone? Yes, the crazy whispering beast!"

Maranur said in a solemn tone. While speaking, he puffed up his chest and responded to the different looks of the elves present. He was ready. At the same time, he reached out his hand to stop those who were about to say something in a hurry. Cowell and Alatar.

"Nephew, I support you! The family will be proud of you, and you will be the glory of the family. When your father hears the news, he will be very happy!" As Maranur's uncle, Selilei understands Ma Ranur, and supported Maranur.

Although he lived in the big family of Hell, Selire was also like this for a period of time. He knew the potential pressure until he broke through and proved himself. Now Maranur has an opportunity to prove himself. Although it is also very risky, he still chooses to support it. When a warrior chooses to avoid and retreat in the face of danger, he will never become a true warrior. warrior.

"As your sister and your family, I also support your decision."

Darkus felt a sudden pressure coming on him. Only then did he feel the pressure and suffering on Maranur when he was about to enter Isil. This feeling was worse than when Franais insisted on killing him alone. That champion of Slaanesh was even stronger.

"Okay!" After a moment, Darkus gritted his teeth and decided.

Darkus thinks Maranur is right, being the emperor's son or his situation with Maranur is a stressful job. Maranur has always played a role similar to a commander and decision-maker before. He is not much older than him. As a warrior, he does not have any proud qualifications or achievements, and the Crazy Whispering Beast is against the horse. It was perfect for Ranur, and the occasion was perfect, to kill alone in the presence of the elves. Now that Maranur has decided to do this, he has no reason to veto it. As for the spin-offs, let's wait until the time comes and act as the situation arises. There's no need to worry about it now.

The team quickly expanded, and along the way, Darkus could see the Mad Whispering Beast dragging heavy steps through the mud, with dirty purple blood splashing everywhere. When he got closer to the cave, he, who had good hearing, could even hear the strange grunting sound made by the Whispering Beast.

The Reaper ballistae was set up with the Liang Cave as the center. The quickly erected ballistae blocked the possible escape route of the Mad Whispering Beast. After all preparations, the casters joined forces to force the Mad Whispering Beast out of the Liang Cave. come out.

The moment the Mad Whispering Beast roared out of the cold cave, Maranur's eyes suddenly widened. Although he was mentally prepared, what he saw in front of him... was a bit difficult to say in his brother's words. Title.

"I think it is necessary for me to apologize to the troll. I once thought that the troll was the ugliest and worst creature in the world, until... I saw the Crazy Whispering Beast? Yes, the Crazy Whispering Beast, it was too noisy. ." Colonia, who was holding the staff and the star stone, was already ready to save the situation. She frowned and said after seeing the mad whispering beast rushing out of the cold cave.

The big guy being ridden by Darkus thought the Whispering Beast was ugly. It was the first time it had seen such an ugly thing, and then it felt noisy. It was stunned for a moment and then let out a curse that only Darkus could understand. Then knowing what was going on, it roared again to suppress the agitated cold lizards, although it didn't understand why it didn't choose to swarm up and bite the disgusting ones in front of it to death. thing.

The sound made by the Mad Whispering Beast is very strange. The reason why this sound is strange is that no creature or musical instrument in the medieval world can make such a sound, not even the Great Demon Slaanesh, unless the mouth of the Great Demon Slaanesh is Remodel it. It sounded like the sound of a thousand mouths, a meaningless rhythm of bleats, hums, and coos that seemed to be calling out to something unknown. This sound can make the listener fearful, and from fear extend into madness, and the foul corruption seeps into the soul of the listener.

The Whisperer is a terrifying beast that looks somewhat like a squat, flabby dragon. The disgusting green skin drooped loosely, and a pair of ragged, ugly and vestigial little wings flapped on its black, hairy back. It moved forward on several pairs of weirdly twisted limbs. The four limbs in the back half of the body were almost completely degenerated, like giant but withered insect limbs.

The two front legs of the Mad Whispering Beast are thick and powerful, with well-developed muscles. There are sharp claws on the top, which can move at an amazing speed. The sharp giant claws can tear apart anything it can catch. It has a huge, scaly head with twisted horns, sharp teeth and protruding eyes like an amphibian. It also has a long tongue with a hand at the tip and a large mouth that can stuff prey into its mouth.

The Whispering Beast is one of the oldest and smelliest creatures living in the forests of the Old World. Even the crystal clear water cannot reflect its unsightly face and twisted and grotesque body. Made from the fusion of ugly toads, mud-covered dragons and various insect limbs, the disgusting Whispering Beast can be said to be a product that contains all the filth and filth of nature and magnified it a hundred times.

Despite their clumsy and bloated form, the Whisperers have evolved to hunt agile prey, including poisonous insects that buzz around their lairs, and even the occasional horned beast that accidentally gets too close.

The best way to deal with a mad whispering beast is to avoid it after considering all the places where the creature can go. However, those beastmen often follow the footsteps of the mad whispering beast for some purpose, and the result is that they become crazy. Food for the Talking Beast. When it opens its mouth, it has a thick and sticky beak with a long tongue, which can be ejected at the speed of a blink of an eye, capturing and retrieving prey as big as a horse.

However, the most terrifying weapon of the Whispering Beast is its outrageous appearance. This ugly creature that is difficult to look at can make the air around it seem to be filled with madness. Just looking at it will immediately lead to permanent insanity, and most people who dare to risk doing so will lose their minds on the spot. The pathetic guys who have seen it either stab themselves in the eyes, or crawl around in circles, mumbling meaningless syllables or letting out creepy manic laughter, or even pulling out weapons to kill themselves, just to escape at all costs. The nightmare scene has been deeply engraved in their minds, and then these people, just like the villagers, became a meal for the mad whispering beasts with salivating fangs and big mouths.

"I think it's probably the highest-niche predator in the swamp, but do niche levels really apply to a creature that's so chaotic all the time? How did this creature come to be?"

Asanok's words attracted Darkus's attention, and then he looked at the mad whispering beast that was running and jumping to charge. Then his heart skipped a beat, and he realized something seemed wrong?

Just as Darkus had judged, the monster in the Liang Cave was the Whispering Beast. However...his judgment was wrong from a certain angle. He suppressed his nausea and looked at the crazy whispering beast. This crazy whispering beast seemed to be different. It had black horns on its head and a tip that was salivating yellow liquid. The teeth and more importantly the body are a rare purple color. Soon he thought of a possibility, Vorbergland, Vorbergland, Vorbergland, this is the Vorbergland breeding mother.

At this time, Maranur was ready to fight the Wobergland broodmother who was charging towards him. (End of chapter)