Just being a dark elf in Warhammer

"This is..." Darkus gave it a try at first, and then he unscrewed the lid as he spoke, "Malok, you walked too hastily, and your tooth fell on the boat."

After holding the Cruel Fang in his hand, Darkus did not throw away the cylinder made of whale teeth, but slowly put it back. Just kidding, in addition to being a magical equipment, the cylinder also has collection value and historical value. It will also be excellent to display in a museum as a reference and evidence of that era.

When his eyes fell on the Cruel Fang, Maloch's pupils shrank suddenly, and then a strong fear surged into his heart. He could feel the powerful power exuded by the Cruel Fang. Even after thousands of years, the Cruel Fang still showed some irresistible control over him, especially when the Cruel Fang was held on Darkus's body. in hand. Fear caused his body to tremble, his mind to fall into chaos, and he was irresistibly attracted to the Fang of Cruelty.

Maloch tried to resist, but the force tightly bound his heart like an iron rope, making it impossible for him to escape. He felt that his will was weakening little by little, as if under invisible pressure, his heart began to collapse. Shrouded in fear and helplessness, a sense of despair arose deep in his heart. He wanted to pounce and take back the Cruel Fang, but he couldn't. Everything about him was resisting him and restraining him.

The original Elendriel was simply incomparable to the current Darkus. When the Cruel Fang was held by Darkus, Malok could feel that he could not muster the slightest resistance. He knew that he was always controlled by the Fang of Cruelty, and that this control was so powerful that he could not resist it.

Just when Maloch was about to do something, the frightening feeling of restraint for him disappeared, and the Cruel Fang disappeared from Darkus's hand, drawing a parabola in the air and rolling down to the soles of his feet. Down. When he saw the Brutal Fangs beneath his feet, he could feel freedom, he was freed from his restraints.

The next second, Maloch's forelimbs covered the Cruel Fang. Then, he raised his head and looked at Darkus in astonishment. He saw Darkus looking at him with a smiling expression. He could feel Dark's Us's friendliness, and Darkus' kindness toward him.

"Things within the elves are very complicated. It's a long story. I don't think everyone here is interested in hearing it now... I am a Druchi, at least now. Thousands of years ago, our Druchi came from the elves. Split apart, in order to fight against the fire dragons of Ulthuan, we took some measures... some methods that made you tired. Those tortured and devastated black dragons were transformed from the fire dragons.

Thousands of years ago, when elves were still walking on this land, an unprecedented war began. In order to effectively fight the dwarves and to realize their own ambitions, some of my cousins ​​found some ways. They used part of your body as a medium to bind you to the will of the elves. I don’t need to go into details about what happened at that time. Many of you here were witnesses at that time.

I can tell you clearly that there are less than fifty black dragons in Nagaros now. These black dragons do exist and cannot be ignored. Things within the elves are very complicated. I can't kill them. I'm sorry! I really can't do it. All I can do is stop hatching black dragons! Let the black dragon never appear again.

Forgot to mention, I am only thirty-six years old this year, and I have never experienced those things. To you, I am a veritable little guy? Yes, little one, but I am capable and qualified to do this!

We are now standing at the intersection of the old era and the new era, and all we can do is to stop the hatred of the past, otherwise we are destined to fall into a deeper darkness. I know...this sounds hypocritical, but I hope you can understand that I'm trying to find peace.

I obtained the Fang of Cruelty accidentally, and I can definitely say that I did use it once. I saw Malok through a medium, and after that... nothing happened after that. I reinforced his desire to stay where he was, I respected him, I didn't call out to him, I allowed him to come to me. I did not enslave him or drive him to use me, which is why I am here today!

In my opinion, you are great and brave, and my respect for you is beyond words. I know that you have experienced countless hardships and challenges, but you have never given up your pursuit and your desire for freedom. I deeply admire your strength and wisdom. You are noble beings. I firmly believe that slavery and oppression are never the solution to problems. Only freedom and unity can bring real prosperity. This is also why I am here today. s reason!

You are the land... No! It is the guardian of this world and a symbol of life and hope.

I understand that sometimes, seeking peace in the face of past hatreds and challenges can seem like a disingenuous gesture. But at this moment, we must bravely take the first step towards reconciliation and peace. I want to work with you to face the challenges of the future. I believe that with our united efforts, we can realize our dreams and create a better future together.

No matter what happened in the past, we can choose to change the future. So...please let us work together and strive for a better future. "Dakeus's voice was full of sincerity and determination. His words were not only a warning to the red dragons and elves present, but also an explanation to his own heart.

The red dragons looked at each other, their eyes full of complex emotions, including suspicion and expectation, but mostly confusion. What Darkus said broke their long-held cognition and caused them to fall into thinking and inner struggle. Some red dragons seemed to have lingering fears and were wary of Darkus. They doubted the motives of the little guy in front of them and worried that Darkus might be seeking some kind of benefit or trap.

Of course, some red dragons realize that they need to make a difficult choice. They know that no matter what, they cannot easily let go of past hatred and suspicion, but they also understand that continuing to be immersed in doubt will only bring more of pain and destruction.

"He...he..." Arohan's mouth opened wide, her eyes flashed with shock and admiration, and these words were like thunder and lightning in her ears.

"Dakeus..." Nestela trembled, her heartbeat accelerated, she couldn't believe her ears, her eyes shone with admiration, and a deep respect and admiration surged in her heart. . At this moment, she could feel that Darkus was so great, so kind, his words were full of wisdom and power, his mind was broad and his eyes were deep.

"That's so good, I just can't say these words..."

However, this time Cowell did not respond to Maranur, but stared at Darkus' upright back.

"Those black dragons are scattered among various families and are the backbone of the family's strength. I can't find a practical way at the moment. The only way I can do it is to prevent the black dragons from appearing again, at least for now." Darkus spread his hands helplessly. Di said to Mordax.

Darkus did not talk about the black dragon in depth, and in his opinion, the black dragon belongs to the old era and is destined not to belong to the new era. Withering and falling in the war may be the best way, unless there is some kind of creature. Transforming technology, but this will also give rise to new problems, such as political issues such as whether the elves owe us, etc., which will still be troublesome at that time.

Physical pain is real, other pain is caused by thoughts. Darkus agreed with this sentence, even if he could make the black dragon's body no longer suffer from pain and torture. He couldn't transform the Black Dragon's mind. It was completely unfeasible. He didn't think the ancient saint's biological technology was so magical.

"He is deceiving you. The black dragon is the best proof. The black dragon is yours..." Baragos's voice sounded again, his words full of provocation and suspicion, accompanied by a trace of ridicule.

However, before Baragos could finish speaking, Splinterwin rushed towards him. He was caught off guard and felt his body sink, and was immediately knocked to the ground by a powerful impact. His body was entangled with Splinterwen's huge body, and the red dragon's powerful power burst out at this moment.

"I've put up with you for a long time! You poor smartass."

Splinterwin roared, pressing down on Baragos with his strong front paws, trying to completely suppress Baragos to the ground.

Baragos, on the other hand, was gritting his teeth and resisting, his body twisting, trying to break free from Splinterwen's restraints. His claws and tail waved, trying to hit Splinterwin's body, but Splinterwin roared ferociously, seemingly unafraid.

Two red dragons fought in the vast open space, their roars deafening, and their roars echoed throughout the Dragon Castle. Their figures were constantly intertwined and entangled, their claws tearing at each other's scales sharply, their teeth making harsh tearing sounds, and the rocks on the ground were splashed in all directions by their force. The wind blew their scales, mixed with the roar of the two red dragons, making the scene even more spectacular.

Baragos struggled hard, his eyes flashing with anger and determination. He would never let Splinterwein succeed or ruin his plan.

Splinterwen showed amazing strength and ferocity, and his eyes were also full of anger and regret. He regretted that he should not have called Baragos. He felt that Baragos' words were too confidential. He knew that allowing Baragos to continue talking would definitely lead to adverse consequences, which he did not want to see, and all his efforts would be in vain.

Baragos was still struggling with all his strength, trying to break free from Splinterwen's restraints, but Splinterwen's power was extremely powerful and did not give him any chance to breathe. His body was tightly bound by Splinterwen. His neck was also pressed tightly by Splinterwin's forelimbs. He felt like he was out of breath and couldn't breathe.

"The battle between the giant dragons was really not in vain, wasn't it? I am going to record this scene." As Tolandir said, his left hand that was not holding the bow had already reached into his arms in the gap in the armor.

"Why are the words so dense?" Darkus muttered, while constantly waving his hands to wave away the smell of sulfur that kept coming to his nostrils. Even if Mordax didn't relay it, he knew that Baragos said some inexplicable words, otherwise Splinterwin wouldn't have had such a big reaction. It was the first time he saw Splinterwein...so violent. .

"That's enough." After everything was settled, Mordax hissed lightly, then she turned her head to look at Darkus, and then said, "What about the second one?"

"Second... I accidentally obtained a stone tablet not long ago, with a spell written on it, the Dragon Transformation Technique!"

"The Dragon Transformation Technique? Cathay? Those Dragon Sons?"

"Do you know much about that place?" Darkus asked with some surprise. He looked at Mordax with curiosity in his eyes. He found that Mordax was not simple. He knew about the Dragon Emperor, Asuryan and the Ancient Sage. He knew that one or two were good, but knowing them all was a bit evil. This is what the Eight Classics came from the old era of this world. . He was even a little scared. He was afraid that if the word Draxion came out of Mordax's mouth, then this would no longer be an evil sect, but something against heaven.

"I don't know as much as you think. I know what you are curious about, little one." Mordax's voice carried a maternal brilliance, full of warmth and understanding, like warm sunshine shining on the child, she There was a soft light shining in his eyes, as if telling endless care and love.

"If before we just hugged each other for warmth and each got what they needed, the Dragon Transformation Technique is a deep binding. Everyone who has transformed into a human can live and walk in the society of elves.

You will enjoy the rights of elf citizens and can join the army, starting as an ordinary soldier and rising through the ranks until you lead an army. Become a disciple of a certain family, and the family will provide support and provide combat power as a disciple when needed. In politics, you start from an ordinary official and slowly reach the top. But there is no need to think about it as the Phoenix King. There are necessary conditions to become the Phoenix King. I can only say sorry for this. To engage in business, use the wealth accumulated previously to invest in exchange for more returns.

Or simply enjoy life, buy a manor, research recipes and ingredients, cook your favorite food, and farm? Running a boat? poet? actor? architect? In short... you can do whatever you want, just like enjoying a period of life. When you are tired, you can go to sleep, and when you wake up, you can enjoy life again.

By then, you will be no different from the elves. While enjoying the rights of citizens, you must also fulfill your responsibilities and participate in the battle. The most important thing is that you cannot kill for no reason based on emotions and preferences, and you must abide by the law!

No matter first or second, I will not provide you with fresh and juicy elf girls for you to enjoy, I will only provide food such as pigs, cows and sheep! "

Darkus released the second condition, and at the same time he also expressed his position and made a three-chapter agreement. There are no rules without rules. He will not let the red dragon go unchecked just because it is powerful. He is Darkus, not Malekith. Some things cannot be compromised.

"Will the wild dragons in the future be like this?" Mordax asked after narrating.

"Of course, dear Dragon Mother, if you want."

There is no doubt that Darkus' second word is attractive to the red dragons. His words evoke the memories of the red dragons. Many of the red dragons have seen how the elves originally lived in this land. They thought of how the elves lived in this land, full of wisdom and civilization, full of spirituality and mystery.

The red dragons were attracted to becoming elves and living in the society of elves. They imagined that they could also become a member of the elves and integrate into the society of elves. This was an irresistible temptation. Living in an elven society means enjoying the nourishment of wisdom and civilization, but it is also difficult to accept. They will be bound by rules and regulations. They will face various restrictions and rules and need to follow the elves' lifestyle and values.

This sudden change is a challenge for the red dragons. They are used to flying in the sky, roaming freely on the vast land, and enjoying an unrestrained life. However, for some red dragons, this change may be worth it, because they can get a deeper experience from it, at least not as boring as now.

"Can I learn magic?"

"Of course, if you are willing, I can introduce my clan mother to you. She is our top spell caster and is proficient in the Wind of Aksha.

In addition, you can also enter the Magic Academy to study, where you will explore unknown magic areas and systematically learn spells and magic knowledge, where there is no difference between you and the elves.

Surely your talents and qualifications should be higher? Yes, higher! You will become the powerful red dragon warlock, unearth the secrets of history, and become a master of lore whenever you want. "

Faced with the question of the "terrible" Malatex, Darkus responded decisively. In his opinion, Malatex seemed to have a chance? The key question before was also asked by Malatex, but now Malatex asks this question out of interest.

"Army? The dragon leads the elf army? To be honest, this scene is a bit unimaginable... Of course, you can join the army as soldiers, officers, generals, and commanders. But there is no preferential treatment. Promotion depends entirely on ability, and after that There are also regular assessments, where the strong will advance and the weak will retreat.”

"Businessmen? Of course, as I said before, you can carry out trade in the elven society. We currently have many investment projects there. These projects will continuously return wealth. Or in a few hundred years, it will promote the relationship between elves and other races. Communicate and cooperate with each other, conduct business negotiations and diplomatic negotiations, such as visiting the dwarf's fortress as an elf ambassador? I think this scene will be very... I can already imagine the surprised expressions of the dwarves when they see you."

While answering, Darkus thought, he felt it was too abstract. The greedy red dragon doing business with the elves who were good at doing business was too...

"Artists? What we lack most now are artists. We need amazing artworks and literary works to inherit and promote culture and traditions. If you can write a memoir from the perspective of a dragon, I think your work will definitely A big hit, your talent and creativity will bring inspiration and vitality to the elf society, allowing the elves to immerse themselves in the red dragon's perspective and enjoy the wonderful world."

"Love? Of course, love is free. If the other person is willing, I don't have to stop it. Of course... I don't think there will be the fruit of love."

"Injury? I'm not a spell caster, and I don't know much about this. However, Ms. River mentioned to me before that your wounds can be healed, and I also brought the team to heal your wounds, which is right there. I believe they can cure you. Of course, if they can’t, I can ask the Slann Demon Priests from the Lustria continent to take action. I have a very good relationship with them.”

The smell came, Darkus felt that the smell came, and the meeting began to become normal. He gradually entered a field he was familiar with. He kept answering questions to dispel the concerns of the red dragons. He could feel that the red dragons present were generally interested in the second proposal.

"I...still don't trust this little guy, he...is too eloquent. I only trust you, I join, I want to change my lifestyle." After hearing what Modax said, Malatex There was silence for a moment, and then he made a decision.

Malatex's words caused a commotion and discussion among the red dragons present. He has never been a leader. There is no such thing as a leader among red dragons. The only one who can be regarded as a leader is Mordax, but he With great strength, his choices will have a significant impact on other red dragons.

"He..." Baragos, who was still pressed to the ground, knew that there was no chance. Desperation kept surging in his heart. He opened his mouth and prepared for a last resort.

However, before Baragos could finish speaking, Splinterwin, who was pressing on him, exerted his strength.

"Shut up!" After Splinterwin finished everything, he continued, "He has never told me before, but I am willing to live this kind of life! I..."

Splinterwen was booed before he could finish his words. He has the title of "Split Wing", but he also has the title of "Shameless" among the red dragons. All the red dragons present know about his virtues. .

Darkus walked up to Maloch amid boos that were not directed at him. Maloch had been seeing him since he threw the Cruel Fang to Maloch. He can feel many emotions from Maloch's dragon eyes, he can empathize with Maloch, and he knows what Maloch is thinking. He patted Marlock's paw as he did before, but what was different from last time was that this time there was a big risk, and now Marlock could attack him unscrupulously.

"Aren't you afraid?"

"No! Although this is the second time we have met, I can sympathize with you and I understand you, Maloch." Darkus knew what Maloch was expressing. He looked up at Maloch and responded with a calm smile. road. It was his third card, the last he could play, and he bet that Marlock's gun had no bullets, as he had always believed, Marlock had never been a beast.

Darkus's move was undoubtedly risky. The red dragons who stopped talking and booing watched this scene, their pupils tightened, and their eyes flashed with incredible look. They did not expect that Darkus would be so bold. , walked toward Maloch without fear, and what was even more surprising was that they could clearly detect that there was a strange connection between Darkus and Maloch.

The red dragons began to realize the charm, intelligence, and unique abilities of this little guy. At this moment, some red dragons were not only full of admiration for Darkus, but even began to have a kind of trust in Darkus.

The elves were also attracted by Darkus's performance. Most of them knew the Fang of Cruelty. In this case, Darkus's move was undoubtedly risky. But they can't do anything, they are more of a witness.

This scene left a deep mark on everyone present. Darkus showed amazing courage and unparalleled charm.

"I have a friend, a very good friend. His name is Malekith. He is our leader. I want to introduce you to each other. I think you will become very good friends. Are you willing to come and get to know me? ?" Darkus Tuqiong saw this and immediately enlarged his move.

"And you?"

"I am him, he is me, there is no difference between me and him." Darkus said in a low voice.

Darkus understood, he knew what Maloch meant, and Maloch wanted to be with him, live with him, and fight side by side. But he had to express that the hatching of the black dragon had stopped, which meant that Malekith's second black dragon, Seraphin, was gone. Then he rode Malok... That's not what happened, so why did Malekith ride? ? He rides a big dragon and Malekith rides a small dragon? This is nothing. The size of the dragon is the most intuitive expression of strength. Otherwise, how could the level of the imperial dragon be determined? What will the Druchi think and what does Malekith think? This will create a series of political issues. Influenced.

Modax?

The reason why Darkos handed the wild dragon to Mordax is because the wild dragon will not take shape immediately. This is a long-term project. There is a long process from hatching to adulthood, and King of Ulthuan will definitely not be able to catch up. , unless black magic is used. The most important thing is that Mordax usually has to guard the wild dragon and will definitely not fly around.

Malatex?

Darkus believed that Maratex was interested in casting spells. He was not familiar with Maratex, and he and Mordax could not designate whom Maratex would take to fight. There was no reason. Unless Malatex found a partner and recognized a certain elf, but that would be a matter of time.

Skalazak? Skrex? Omdra?

Darkus could feel that Sklarzak was not interested in his proposal. Skurex was on the iceberg of Norska and did not participate in this meeting, let alone Omdra. There should be no one except these few? Unless there are some existences that he doesn't know about, but he thinks the chances are low.

After seeing Marlock nod, Darkus patted Marlock's paw. After being stunned for a moment, Marlock guessed what he was going to do.

Malok raised his front paw that was tightly covering the cruel fang, and Darkus appeared in the shadow of his paw without any defense. Maybe if he pressed his paw down hard, everything would change, but in the end he didn't bring it down. Memories kept flashing through his mind. If Elandriel was like Darkus now... However, Elandriel was not. If he were given a choice now, he would do that again. .

"I made an oath with Splinterwen, and I swore that I would protect him! I would do everything in my power to prevent him from falling into a tragic fate! Even if he did eventually fall into a tragic fate, I would do everything in my power to find him. Him, end his pain! No matter where he is!" Darkus's voice echoed throughout the world, seeming to penetrate time and reach the future.

Splinterwen ignored the red dragon looking at him, let alone Baragos who was struggling violently. He looked at Darkus, and an inexplicable feeling surged in his heart. He could feel the solemnity and sincerity of this oath, which gave him an unprecedented sense of security and warmth.

"I believe in you, Darkus. I believe you will protect me no matter when and where. Likewise, no matter how desperate the battle is, I will never abandon you. I will fight with you until the last moment! In Modak Under the witness of Si and everyone, I, Splinterwen, will do what I say!" Splinterwen's roar was full of trust and gratitude.

"With the witness of the Reik River, with the witness of you all! With the witness of the gods! I, Darkus, Scourge of Hell! I will never break my promise!" Darkus raised the Cruel Fang in his hand, said loudly.

The oath between Darkus and Splinterwen became an eternal promise under various witnesses, and this promise connected each other's souls. The Tafel River below Dragon Castle shows no sign of freezing, and its gurgling flow seems to be witnessing this solemn oath.

"I promise! The elves will never enslave the red dragons. The elves will work hand in hand with the red dragons to build a world of mutual respect and mutual understanding. I rarely swear or promise, and my oaths are never empty promises! This is me With true expectations for the future, we will face challenges together and create a better future together! There will be no more slavery or oppression between elves and red dragons, only equality between each other!"

Darkus's voice echoed in the air, each syllable like a solemn declaration of the future. His eyes scanned every red dragon present, showing sincerity and determination.

At the end of the sentence, the cruel tooth he held tightly in his hand gradually froze, and the frost quickly condensed on the surface of the tooth, forming a thick layer of ice. A cold breath filled the surrounding air, freezing everything to a solid state. With a slight wave of his hand, the frozen cruel fang suddenly exploded, and the fragments scattered, blooming in the air like fireworks. Frozen fragments were flying in the air, like falling snowflakes, shining faintly in the sun.

Gradually, the Cruel Fang turned into powder and fell to the ground. Those tooth fragments that once symbolized darkness and oppression have now turned into harmless powder, floating in the air and turning into dust.

This scene seems to imply that the oppression and fear of the past have been frozen and shattered and no longer exist. The disappearance of the Cruel Fang symbolizes a new beginning and the arrival of hope.

The red dragons opened their mouths in surprise and stared dumbfounded. Surprise and confusion flashed in their dragon eyes, as if they couldn't believe what was happening in front of them. If possible, some red dragons would even spread their wings without hesitation and fly to the location of Cruel Fang to confirm. For a time, endless shock and emotion surged in the hearts of the red dragons. Following Modax's explanation, they began to re-examine the little guy in front of them and the new possibilities it represented.

"Those who build great things should not be afraid of small complaints." During the process of Mordax's narration, Darkus said to himself silently.

After listening to the report, the expressions of the red dragons gradually became complicated. There was excitement and hope in their eyes, but also a trace of hesitation and uneasiness. This promise is unprecedented for them, a new experience and a trustworthy hope.

Some red dragons' pupils flashed with light, indicating their recognition and acceptance of this promise. There are also some red dragons whose expressions have become serious. They are thinking about the credibility and feasibility of this promise. They have a trace of vigilance and doubts in their hearts about past history and experiences.

"I'm a little curious, what about the third one?"

"As if what happened today had never happened..." (End of Chapter)