Just being a dark elf in Warhammer

Elsharion, who was still standing there, broke the tacit understanding and order that had just been established, but his actions did not achieve the results he wanted. The Alais either avoided his gaze or looked at him with eyes that were so bland that they were almost indifferent.

Reality taught him a ruthless lesson. There was no one-stop response as he imagined, no words of admiration or exclamation as he imagined, and no one with him as the core when he appeared.

Darkus shook his head slightly. He was not angry because of Elsharion's behavior. In his opinion, Elsharion at this point in time was a bit immature. People need to encounter opportunities. It was still early for Elsharion to become a ruthless person. He shook his head for other reasons. Judging from Asrai's performance, the elves' separatism was too strong. It felt like a kangaroo in the twenty-first century. What happened when the Prime Minister visited Daling to find his ancestors? Go to Kangaroo, look through the archives and come to the conclusion that he is a criminal, and then nothing happens.

The relationship between Dai Ying and kangaroos is very complicated. There are various historical reasons and the Balfour Declaration, Westminster Statutes, Kangaroo Act, 1999 ruling, etc. In the 21st century, Kangaroo and Daiying are both federal members and co-owners of the confederation. Both parties are equal in terms of sovereignty. Daiying cannot be like it was in the first half of the 20th century. There are no embassies on either side, but high commissions, known as governors-general. The legislative, administrative and judicial systems of the two countries also operate independently and do not interfere with each other.

Just like a person has many businesses under his name, but these businesses are all run independently. The sovereignty of Kangaroo and Daiying belongs to the same person, which is why Daiying should retain the royal family. Apart from similarities in language, culture and ethnicity, the two countries are different in everything else. Both sides look at each other like foreigners, just like Aslay now looks at Asul.

The system applied to the elves is that the Phoenix King holds the following titles: King of Ulthuan, King of Athel Loren, King of Lauren Loren, etc.

This may be a good integration method, but this is not what Darkus wants to see. He dislikes this political system from the bottom of his heart, and he always believes that unification is without glory. If such a start is made, there will still be chaos behind it. What about the plains of Cawchen, Albion, the forests of Elsin Alvin, and Nehekhara? The power of the elves cannot be effectively integrated. will fall into further divisions.

This is also the reason why Darkus does not consider marriage. If he wants to, he can marry Marist when he is in Lauren Loren and give birth to a daughter, and let this daughter take over Marister in Lauren Loren. Ren's class, no, two were born, and the other one took over Athel Loren's class. Then he would say hello to Elsa.

Marest's ancestor was Aenarion's son, not her daughter, but this did not delay her. After all, Morellion had the blood of the Eternal Queen, which was also the reason why Lauren Loren Assur recognized her great-grandmother.

Later, Darkus took over from Malekith. Everything was so natural, with a kind of Habsburg beauty. Isn’t this how the Habsburgs ruled the unholy empire, the Banya Empire, the Grand Duchy of Austria, the Austrian Empire, the Austro-Hungarian Empire, the Second Chicken Wrap Empire, and so on. He could imitate the Habsburg dynasty, have more children, and obtain various claims and titles.

If this is true, then the Herban family, just like the Caledor family before them, has always controlled the Phoenix King and become the world under the family.

Another thing that makes Darkos feel annoyed is that many of these Asur have a common identity. Belloda and Marlene all studied in the White Tower of Hoth. The landmark building of the White Tower of Hoth is too important to Assur. The White Tower of Hoth is like a link that connects most of the nobles in Ulthuan and weaves it into an airtight network. This is also Remarkable.

While Darkus was thinking, Bel-Ehor and Leandra beside Elsharion pulled down Elsharion, who was looking disappointed and defeated.

"Leandra Arsinoe."

Darkos looked at Leandra, and figures in history appeared before his eyes again. He had heard and understood many stories about Leandra. The titles were often accurate. In his opinion, Leandra was worthy of the title of "Daughter of Fire." Leandra looked like a ball of fire and was incompatible with Athel Loren. He knew that Asanok and Leandra had met last night, and he could feel that Asanok was not in a good mood when he returned. Out of privacy and respect, he did not ask for details.

After he got the red dragon, he lost interest in learning dragon songs from Leandra. Moreover, he could feel Leandra's hostility towards him and Drusala sitting next to him. Even if he wanted to learn from the other party, he might not want to teach them.

"Delina."

"Tavaria."

As mentioned before, the seats were arranged very cleverly. After Leandra, we arrived at Aslay's seat. These two were woodland lords and ladies. They were Ariel's maids and priests. Sent by you to Anmir. Yesterday, they did not remain neutral and did not participate in the battle. They arrived at night. Anmir's affairs delayed their schedule. As a result, when they arrived, they found that the weather had changed.

Darkus could see the sadness, pain and confusion on their faces, and he understood. After all, this change was too big to digest and accept.

Anmir, the Blightlands, is one of the Twelve Wooden Territories, located to the west of Athel Loren, with most of its territory bordering Bretonnia. The realm is in desperate decline, and many years ago Morgul was slain in the heart of the region, his blood tainting the surrounding lands for miles around. The great elm tree Adavok, which once served as the hall of Anmere's rulers, was corroded into a withered husk during that battle, and now its shadow only falls over the barren and lifeless soil.

Adavok was also a member of the Aldmeri Elders, and long ago, long before the elves appeared in Athel Loren, Dacha held court ceremonies in the courtyard at Adavok's roots. Most Asrai believe that Daicha lost her mind after Morgul's death tainted the land forever, but in fact, she was already a volatile and malevolent being many years before that tragedy. .

Since the great elm Adavok became the Tree of Sorrow, Asrai of Anmir has been fighting a losing battle against the taint of Morgul. Every year, the beastmen's warband grows, more and more forest spirits are driven mad, and entire groves wither and wither. In Athel Loren, the loss of a tree is a tragedy, so the continued calamity brought about by the blood of Morgul is a grief beyond words.

At the end of the day, when the elves ran away to Athel Loren and were struggling to survive, Morgul was reborn on the smelly tree roots, and his happy screams were heard in the wind. Countless beastmen came to Anmere. border attack.

Delina fell with hundreds of Asrai. She tried to end the threat of the beastmen, but her flesh was mutated into indescribable weirdness. When Lady Tavaria defeated the former Delina with a spear, everything was irreversible. Reinforcements arrived too late, the Waystone system was destroyed, and beastmen began to wander into Athel Loren.

"Morana."

"Arras."

It’s an old face. In yesterday’s war, Ms. Moranna sided with Darkus. She is the lord of Modrun and is legally married to the woodland lord Arras. She is a disciple and maid of Aisha. She is a typical example of a maid of a religious order who marries an heirless noble just for the purpose of producing offspring.

Modron, Night's Glen, one of the Twelve Wooden Territories, is located below Anmere and borders Bretonnia. This is a land forever shrouded in shadow, where sunlight never reaches the forest, and the only light comes from the twinkling wood spirits squabbling and playing among the branches. In this eternal darkness, Asrai and the Wood Spirits are vicious even by Athel Loren's standards. They practice magic and customs that are forbidden in other lands. The shadow-shrouded Nightvale is full of forbidden magic. and worshiped gods that most Asrai shunned, such as Dracola, the god of vengeance.

However, this was not the case in Modrun in the past. Nightdale was once considered the brightest and most glorious of all Athel Loren's realms, and its inhabitants were the most hospitable. But everything changed. The darkness in Ariel's soul spread to the entire forest, and Modrun became what it is now. Later, Ariel's soul regained its balance, but the Night Valley never recovered.

"Arida."

"Heglia."

"Wattier."

"Tyrandor Evenstar."

"Indra."

Cavalok, the Field of Skymarks, is one of the Twelve Wooden Territories, located south of Athel Loren. It is a land of meadows and glades, boasting the famed grazing plains of the Elven Warhorses.

The Aslay here are the best horsemen in the old world. When the horn of war sounds, they are the first to go to war. They move quickly, are prone to anger, and are more reckless than other Asrai. If Asrai overacts in a certain war, it is almost certain that the woodland cavalry of Skymark Wilderness will be in the lead in that crazy charge. .

Indra defeated Heinrich Kemmler's attack on Athel Loren in 2495 Imperial Calendar, but now she is in a bad mood, as if she were mourning her heir. The woodland riders she brought this time were placed behind the array in yesterday's battle, and most of them were wiped out. If she didn't have to attend, she wouldn't even want to attend.

"Findo."

"Evelyn."

As the rulers of Windrich, they have the same configuration as the rulers of Modrunkh, with Findor as the woodland lord and Evelyn as the lady. (Introduced in Windrich Chapter 452)

"Karona."

The princess of Carauna Windrich, the daughter of Findor and Evelyn. She moves swiftly, almost unseen, with clear purpose and agility. She never slows down, never tires, and pursues her target relentlessly until the target is cornered, standard Wanderer.

This was one of the top four hunters. Darkus looked at Kalauna. At this time, Kalauna was graceful, but she was not depressed or sad. He could see from Kalauna's shining eyes. See the passion.

"Asselin."

Kalauna and Asselin were lovers. In the subsequent history, Asselin became a wild horseman, but he violated his vow to sever all worldly ties and insisted on his love with Kalauna, even Revealed the sacred secrets of his order to Kalauna. This practice resulted in his transformation into a powerful stag, which Kalauna guided to unknowingly hunt Athelin.

After discovering the true nature of the stag, Kalauna finally learned of Athelin's cursed fate, endless reincarnations as a beast, and the rest of the story...

However, history was changed by Dacus, and Orion was crushed by him. Athelin could not become a wild cavalryman.

"Alaros."

This is a god, Lilith's chosen one, spouse, Asuryan of Lilith's new world, and then nothing happened. Lilith's new world was discovered...

(Introduced in Taseen 318)

The Oak of Ages and the open space where the meeting was held, that is, the King's Forest, are located in Taseen's territory, but the planning of the Oak of Ages and the King's Forest in the Asrai administrative area is more like Tal Litanel, belonging to the territory of Orion and Ariel. Taseen is also the private land claimed by Adanhu during his lifetime. In any place in Athel Loren, the connection between Asrai and the forest spirit is not as strong as in Taseen.

"Karaiya."

A priest of Aisha, at the end of time, he became the Ers Haiai of the new world, and then nothing happened...

"Kerillian."

Darkius looked at Kerillian, looked at the black eyes of the five Uberricks, shook his head and said nothing, this feeling was too strange.

"Zoya."

Zoya looked very old, but in fact she was not old. The reason for this was that the magic was out of control and was backfired by magic. As a lady, she was Cythera, the woodland lord of the Wild Forest.

"Seonlan."

"Hook Blade" Seonlan is the oldest and most cunning warrior among the Asrai, and is the chosen one of Edrezer. He is not only good at using longbows, but also good at hand-to-hand combat, and is good at organizing ambushes in the depths of the forest. He is Atives, the ruler of the Heart of Winter, and the oldest woodland lord in Athel Loren.

Artiveth is very different from the other eleven lords. It is embraced by the coldness of winter. The branches are always covered with thick frost, and the glades are always covered with heavy snow. Pale statues line every path and mark the entrance to every hall. Some of these statues are exquisite ice sculptures patiently carved by the Asrai, while others are mischievous water spirits or malicious water horses imprisoned by magic to punish past evil deeds or prevent future evil deeds.

Let's put it this way. After the elves fled from Ulthuan en masse at the end of the world, most of the few remaining Duruchi gathered here, except for plundering in Bretonnia. The bare branches and cold here can remind them of their time in Naggaroth...

In this land, few forest spirits awaken. Most spirits are willing to sleep for centuries, because the biting cold makes them drowsy and stay asleep. They can only wait for the glorious dawn that will never come. The connection between this forest and the Asrai is weaker than any other place in Athel Loren. Those awakened spirits rarely talk to the Asrai, and prefer to communicate with them through dreams.

The special situation of Atives created the Asrai here. The defense here has always relied entirely on the courage and combat skills of the Asrai. Who can make the forest spirits unable to wake up even when facing the threat of extinction? Therefore, the Asrai here practice the art of war with an obsessive attitude that is completely unfamiliar in other territories. The temple of Edreze in Athel Loren is located in the Lord's Hall here, and there are countless shrines. The number of Eternal Guards is more than any other place in Athel Loren combined.

Why are the elite Heart of Winter Guards named Heart of Winter... In addition, this is why Seonlan made the choice yesterday.

"Skarlok."

"Wanderer" Skarlok, he is good at interpreting traces and omens. He came to prominence not long ago when he shot a black feather arrow into the eye socket of Morgul. Since then, he has become an ambassador of Ariel, escorting friends through the forest to the King's Forest. He brought in the Asur Mission. Therefore, he is qualified to take the seat.

He sometimes even warns the Bretonnians when he finds signs of a common enemy, so he becomes a trusted friend of many Breton lords and is warmly welcomed, especially when he brings high-quality venison from Athel Loren.

"Liv."

Darkius nodded to the haggard Liv in a friendly manner. He could feel that what happened yesterday had a great impact on Liv. Perhaps Liv must not have predicted yesterday's scene before she chose to go to Lauren Loren to find him, or perhaps she had predicted it...

"Tirya Silverwing."

"Saralaiel Soulwalker."

These two are weavers, Ariel's maids, priests, and leaders of the Thorn Sisters, playing the role that Darkius played when he first met Drusara.

"Med Tomalin."

"Witch of the Woods", "Guardian of the Stone Cairn" Med is a weaver and Ariel's maid. She has a pair of sharp purple eyes, reddish-brown hair with green streaks, a slim figure, ivory-white skin, a robe made entirely of leaves, and a feather headdress inherited from her family.

But she is not in the sequence of the Thorn Sisters. Her position is more like the Guardian of the Golden Pond, but she is not guarding a pond, but a burial cairn. She inherited the title of "Cairn Guardian" from her father, and her duty is to patrol the open space where a large number of Asrai dead are buried. She is one of the few Asrai who can become a partner with a unicorn. The story of her and the unicorn Silverhorn is widely circulated in the Asrai society, and the bards have compiled the story into ballads to sing praises.

She is very good at fighting, but her time has not come yet, because the current necromancers are too weak. A strong enemy like Heinrich Kemmler has not been born yet. Maybe in the future, she will be named the "Undead Slayer", or maybe not.

"Breas."

"Bear Heart" Breas is an Asrai warrior. His bloodline can be traced back to the beginning of the Kingdom of Charis. The forest green pointed helmet on his head is a proof of his ancient bloodline. He lives with a group of bears at the junction of Athel Loren and the Gray Mountains. According to the location of the neighboring gang, he should be from Les-Kun, but not entirely. He can communicate with bears, but he will not become a bear.

"Grus." Breas did not sit down immediately. When the Asrai next to him stood up, he helped introduce him.

Only a few Asrai would remember Grus's name. Most Asrai only knew that he was the "Beast King". In fact, he couldn't remember his own name, and he even degenerated to the point where he couldn't speak. As his title suggests, he lives on the edge of the settlement, but usually moves in the forest, using calls and gestures to communicate with wild beasts. At night, he shares a nest with wild beasts. During the day, he hunts with his wild compatriots and eats the same prey.

"Tyra."

"Cat" Tyra, there are rumors that she is the daughter of Orion, and there is nothing wrong with her wild and irritable personality, but in fact she is not... She has a pair of sharp green eyes and a cat-like graceful posture. Some Asrai even think that she is not an elf at all, but a forest spirit, but in fact she is an elf...

When she was a child, she preferred to be with woodland animals rather than with her tribe. She spent most of her time running wild in the forest with those stalking giant cats. Perhaps if she had not shown extraordinary magical talent since childhood, she would have become one of the legendary beast messengers.

As a student, she was not easy to teach. She would rather play with her wild companions under the trees than learn magic, but she was talented. Her innocent affinity with nature made it easy for her to master life magic. She is now the youngest weaver and prophet in the Asrai, and is poised to take over Livban.

"Elandro."

Elandro, the Dragon Rider, is a watcher. He got this title because he found a forest dragon fighting a group of dwarf butchers while on patrol. He was shocked by the forest dragon that was fatally injured but stubbornly persisted. He watched the forest dragon tear all attackers into pieces with its sharp fangs, and then the forest dragon spit out its last sad breath in a bloody mess.

After the forest dragon died, he came to the edge of the battlefield. After observing for a while, he knew why the forest dragon fought so frantically. He noticed that the dwarves destroyed a nest of forest dragon eggs. After searching for a while, as a watcher, he used his highly trained reconnaissance ability to find a dragon egg that rolled under a thorn bush.

Out of pity, he brought the intact egg back to the settlement, and with the help of his sister Terra's magic, the egg was successfully hatched. He also became the foster father of the young dragon, and he named the young dragon Melano.

But even with good feeding and care, the growth rate of the young dragon is still a bit slow, and now it is only the size of a forest cat. Perhaps it won't take many years for the young dragon to grow up, and then he will become the fourth Asrai who can ride a forest dragon. Indra and the Twilight sisters, he is fourth, no problem.

"Lothran."

"Flag Bearer" Lothran, he is an Asrai warrior. In a battle against the Skaven, he picked up the fallen battle flag. When the Asrai saw him holding the battle flag high and bravely galloping among the enemies, slashing left and right, they were inspired and rushed forward like an unstoppable tide. After the battle, he had the honor of carrying the battle flag.

The full name of the battle flag is the Athel Loren Battle Flag. For the Asrai, this battle flag is sacred. The battle flag is woven from the hair of countless Asrai girls, who offered their own golden hair, silver hair or red hair as the weaving material of the flag. With each generation, more hair was woven into the flag, making it more magnificent and magical.

In addition to these Asrai, some Asrai stood up to introduce themselves. They were nobles with relatives. They were not the lords of the woodland, but they were the second-level existences, more like village chiefs, like Aldeid.

Soon, it was the turn of the demigods.

"Sariel."

"Serene."

"Lyarel."

Then it was the turn of Duruchi.

"Bene Bloodbane."

"Shakara."

"Gilid Lothain-Marthanas."

After Gilead said his last name, everyone in the audience looked at him, making him a little overwhelmed. Obviously, his last name was louder than Eltharion's, and even Malekith, who had been watching the venue, shrank his orange eyes.

The Asrai didn't know who the Phoenix King after the fifth one was, but they knew who the second Phoenix King was and what happened in history. What they didn't expect was that the owner of the surname Barshana actually appeared here.

"Asanok Veniol." After Gilead sat down, Asanok stood up and introduced himself, and the eyes of the audience turned to him again. But he remained calm. He had lived for so many years and had seen all kinds of storms.

Malekis behind the silver mirror twitched his orange eyes again. He almost died of anger. He resisted the urge to smash the mirror. He never thought that after Dacus went around Elsing Alvin, he actually found the family blood of two pseudo kings. What made him even more angry was that Dacus did not mention it in the previous two conversations.

The Asurai did not know who the Phoenix King after the fifth one was, but they knew who the fifth Phoenix King was. If it were not for Caradrell who ordered the Asur to evacuate Elsing Alvin after he inherited the throne, their ancestors would not have come to this forest. What they did not expect was that the owner of Caradrell's surname appeared here.

"Beloda Bailang."

"Flanais Takia."

After Flanais introduced himself, some Asur looked at him with scrutiny. He knew why. He sat there expressionlessly, without any expression, neither glaring nor showing any intention of showing goodwill.

"Alyssa Takia."

"Koliokolonia Herban."

"Drusara." When Drusara said her name, she felt a sharp gaze coming at her from the opposite side. She looked over and found that it was Leandra. She smiled calmly and then sat down.

"Where is Aldeid?" Dacus asked casually after a round. Almost everyone who should come came, except Dacus and Amade Ironbark who turned into a tree man. Ryan was missing from Duruchi's seat. Ryan took the initiative to fight for the task of recording. At this time, he was sitting at the far end of the irregular table and drawing.

"He's dead." Seonlan responded expressionlessly.

Drusara nodded. He was just asking casually. In fact, he knew that Aldeid was dead a long time ago. It seems that Baine's teaching is not good, or martial arts will not increase intelligence points. He looked around, his eyes swept over every participant, feeling the expectations and tension of the participants. After a light cough, he stood up. Under the gaze, he took a deep breath and began his speech.

"Dear friends, dear warriors, we come from different factions and have different beliefs, but today, we gather together to face this moment full of challenges and opportunities. This is not just an ordinary meeting, but an important moment to determine the future destiny." Daquus's voice was loud and firm. His eyes passed through the table and looked at each participant. His eyes flowed among the crowd, as if he wanted to include everyone in his vision.

"Now, I declare that the meeting is officially open!" Daquus turned his head and smiled at the silver mirror. He knew that Malekith was watching. When he turned his head, the words he said were like an order, resounding throughout the open space, and then he returned to his seat.

There was no applause, the elves were unfortunate, and there was no discussion. The atmosphere of the meeting became more tense and serious. Every participant knew that the next discussion would determine their fate.

And this meeting was too trendy, with a strange location, abstract tables, and forest spirits and lizardmen watching. It was all too trendy.

"Can you tell me about the past?" After a while, seeing that Dacus didn't even show his support, he turned his head to look at Salir. When Salir also turned his head to look at him, he smiled and said to Salir that he was ready to kill him, of course, he had to lay the groundwork properly before that.

"Of course." Salir said with a smile, his voice was like a gentle breeze blowing through the leaves, with a hint of warmth and comfort. Then he stood up and said in a low and powerful voice, "Let me introduce myself again. My name is Salir. At first, they came on a silver ship, with extremely powerful power and mysterious. Then our world was frozen, huge and empty... (End of this chapter)