Just being a dark elf in Warhammer

Then, Dais took out a "Darakoi" made of fast steel from the cart. Darakoi is known as the power to fight against death in Drusil language, which is chain mail...

There is no doubt that the chain mail in Dais's hand is exquisite. It uses a high-density 2-buckle 8-weave, shining with silver light. The length of the chain mail reaches the elbow of the arm, and each ring is precisely forged and processed.

"You wear it first. When you come back here, I will help you make a set of chain mail that combines the advantages of Kis steel and Swift steel."

Darkus glanced at Dais, and when Dais shook his head to refuse his gesture, he nodded. Then, he lowered his head and let Dais put the chain mail on him.

In the process of wearing it, he was thinking about one thing. Maybe the army of Drusi did not need a full set of chain mail. Just make chain mail to protect the shoulder and arm parts, and then connect the chain mail to the armed clothes, that is, Kaitan, through thin ropes.

To be frank, chain mail is actually a keychain, of course, a thick, sturdy keychain. The key to chain mail lies in the riveting joint and the wire diameter of the mail ring itself. Modern Indian chain mail is extremely outrageous in these two aspects. It is a piece of garbage that will break if you use a tool to support it. It is a pure decoration. Using Indian mail as a representative to test the defensiveness of chain mail, and then concluding that chain mail is not easy to use and has poor defensive power, can only be said to be treating the ancients as fools...

In addition, the disgusting thing about chain mail is the time required. Workers need to wear, weave, and rivet constantly, especially with a high-density 2-buckle 8-weave, which is time-consuming and labor-intensive. Naggaroth does not have so many people, and the best candidate to complete the manufacture of chain mail is labor dispatch. Then add the loss and maintenance, he can't put a lot of labor dispatch into the production of chain mail. That's not a few dozen pieces, it's tens of thousands.

The most annoying thing is that for the Duruchi army, chain mail must be available. They cannot be equipped with plate armor only like in a certain period. After all, Asur's bows and arrows are no joke. In his positioning of armor, the biggest role of chain mail is to prevent arrows and avoid combat casualties caused by arrows, especially the limbs, and chain mail can also protect the armpits during close combat.

So... sewing chain mail on the shoulders and arms on Kaitan is the best cost-effective, which is good for everyone. Or steel plates? Forget about steel plates, there are gaps. The torso is protected by plate armor unless the bow and arrow are shot at close range. Other situations are not considered, such as facing a behemoth, which is out of the normal range. It depends not on protection, but luck.

"Is it tight?" Dais asked while tightening the thin belt.

"Just right." Dakuus responded after feeling it.

High-density chain mail improves defense while increasing weight. If you don't wear a belt to borrow waist strength, the weight will be borne entirely by the shoulders.

"I adjusted it to fit your body." Dais said as he took a part of the dragon armor from the cart.

In the distance, Adeanna, who was watching the wearing process, cast her eyes on the cart. She could feel the powerful magic hidden in it. When Dais bent down, a powerful magical force swept over her body like the hot air coming out of an open oven door. The power of this magic was almost beyond her imagination.

"What is this?" Adeanna turned her head to look at Marin beside her with a surprised expression.

"Dragon armor!" Marin responded with a serious face.

"This guy's craftsmanship is much better than Alasya. Maybe he should bring the dragon armor here so that he won't continue to squander the little family property left." Seraphien, who was standing aside, made a comment.

Adeanna and Marin were not unfamiliar with dragon armor. They were best friends or sisters with Belloda and Alicia. They were all in the same circle and had a common label. Malin is Alicia's biological sister, and Aedanna and Belloda have a very close relationship with the two sisters. Alicia and Alasiya are husband and wife, and Aenarion's dragon armor is in Alasiya's hands. They have seen Alasiya repairing the dragon armor more than once when they went to visit.

When the glittering dragon armor was taken out by Dais, the elves who were watching burst into noise and discussion. They asked and consulted each other until they were sure that it was a dragon armor. They regained their calm and continued to watch the ceremony, as if it was normal for Dacus to wear dragon armor. What they didn't know was that Dais was the incarnation of Val, and now Val was personally putting dragon armor on Dacus, otherwise they...

The glittering dragon armor exuded magical energy and looked fresh and bright, as if it had just been forged. The elves could feel that the dragon armor was very magnificent, a perfect fusion of superb skills, even if Dais only took out the leg Kai. The power of the dragon armor kept burning and surging. Both the warrior and the spellcaster could see at this moment that the dragon armor could protect any warrior who wore it from harm better than any other armor.

Dais squatted down to put on the leg armor for Dacus. The leg armor was used to protect the calf and foot. The leg armor was connected to the shoe armor as a whole, not in sections. After putting on the leg armor, he closed the armor at the back of the calf and locked the buckle structure to make the leg armor fit together and tightly connected.

"How is it?"

"Just right." This time Dacus did not respond directly, but felt it. After twitching his calf muscles to feel it, he moved his feet again. As he swung, the volute of the leg armor on the foot surface was constantly adjusted. After finding that it was just right, he nodded with satisfaction.

"Another seven thousand years have passed. During these thousand years, the craftsmanship has been constantly upgraded and is no longer the same as before. In addition, I mixed sea gold into it. I have to say that it is a very good material."

As Dais spoke, he picked up the thigh armor in his hand. The knee area that was originally hit by Darkus with the Blade of the Ancestors has been repaired. He connected the knee joint of the thigh armor to the button of the calf armor, then took out the tool and twisted it. After doing all this, he tapped it with his hand and showed a satisfied expression.

While Dais was adjusting, Darkus had already tied the fixed rope on the outside of the top of the thigh armor. His face wasn't that big yet, so Dais was just helping to debug and see if any further adjustments could be made. Moreover, Dess is the incarnation of Val, he is not a knight master, and Dess is not his squire or knight apprentice.

Loic on the side saw that the lower part of the dragon armor was worn on Darkus's body, and handed over the outer purple inner crimson robe that would never change for thousands of years. Of course, the robe has been changed several times with Darkus's battles and adventures, just like when the programmer opened the closet, it was all plaid shirts that had not changed for thousands of years.

Then, Dais took out the slit scale skirt from the cart. After the lower body was completely dressed, he started dressing the upper body. After the joints of the gorget were fixed, he took out the arm armor. After putting on the arm armor, he carefully picked up the most important part of the dragon armor, which was the breastplate. He put the breastplate on Darkus' body and made sure that every button and strap was tightly fixed.

The weight of the dragon armor seemed heavy on Darkus' shoulders, but he also felt the powerful strength and protection brought by the shoulder armor.

Dais then put on the shoulder armor for Darkus. The design of the shoulder armor is elegant and practical. It is engraved with complex runes, symbolizing strength, glory and unyielding will. He fastened the pauldrons to Darkus' shoulders, making sure they wouldn't slip during the battle.

When the gloves and belt are put on, the entire set of dragon armor is also finished. As for the helmet...

Finally, Dais put on a helmet for Darkus. The helmet has a unique design and is decorated with phoenix wings on the top, symbolizing courage, glory and faith. Of course, there is no...

Darkus did not choose a dragon-armored helmet, and he couldn't use it even if he wanted to. He didn't find the helmet at all when he was in the dangerous peaks, otherwise he wouldn't have used Walter's hammer to blow the head of Prince Nagaris, and he would have to go there again to find it. He didn't want to go back and launch a dragnet search again. The place was so weird that it was hard to say whether he could find the original location. In addition, he has a helmet, which he found on Albion Island and is now being adjusted in Master Ma's hands.

He could feel the power contained in the dragon armor, which was heavy and strange. He felt the power of the dragon armor and experienced other feelings. He tried to feel anger and resentment, but it seemed there was none? He only felt power!

After finishing everything, Des began to chant the spell, and Loic also joined in, singing polyphony. When the chant was halfway through, Loic came to Darkus and touched the runes on the dragon armor with his hands in order. A force seemed to flow out of him and entered the dragon armor. .

The dragon armor felt cold to the touch, like some metal blocks that had been lying in the snow for a long time. When Darkus knocked on it, the dragon armor made a crisp sound. He could feel the weight of the dragon armor becoming lighter after being activated.

When Loic touched the gauntlet, Darkus felt that he could kill a bull in an instant, or a steel bull. When the magic on his leg armor was activated, he felt as if he could run forever. As Loic touched the center of the breastplate, the entire set of dragon armor was instantly filled with vitality. At that moment, he felt a sense of strength, spirituality, and something else flow into his body. He felt stronger and more agile than ever, the dragon armor protected him from physical and magical damage, and for a moment, he felt like a god!

Dess and Loic stepped away with satisfaction, leaving Dacus with room to adjust, and then they looked at Dacus with hope.

After Darkus moved on the spot, he no longer felt like he was wearing heavy armor, but more like he was wearing a robe made of the lightest fabric. He felt like he could run, jump, and fight without any hindrance, and there was nothing wrong with his feelings, which was indeed the case. If he could, he could do some gymnastics or dance right now.

"I have an illusion that he is back again." Maranur said with emotion as he watched his brother beating.

Maranur's emotion was recognized by Druch and even all the elves. At this moment, the image of Darkus overlapped with Aenarion. It seemed that the great hero was really resurrected. Stand in front of them.

I just don’t know how Malekith and Morathi will react when they see Darkus wearing dragon armor?

After testing for a moment, Darkus didn't say anything or shout. Instead, he sat there quietly, feeling. He came to Elsin Alvin for many purposes, one of which was to ask Dais to help repair the dragon armor. Now he is trying to find something else contained in the dragon armor, some kind of resonance, some kind of personality imprint, an almost overwhelming anger and a desire for death.

He tried to find the mark on the dragon armor, tried to find the malice and anger emanating from the dragon armor, a kind of anger that could destroy the entire world. Just like in the Sinister Peaks, he suspected that the Sword of Khaine might have left a mark on the dragon armor, tainted with Khaine's breath. Although the set he wore was not Aenarion's dragon armor, the owner of this set of dragon armor had been with Aenarion for a long time and had close contact with the Sword of Khaine.

It can be imagined that if someone wears armor and connects to the magic inside the dragon armor, there may be bad effects. Dragon armor may affect the wearer's personality, distort and change the wearer's emotions, unless the person is very strong-willed.

Tyrion, who was forced to wear dragon armor, is a living example. Alasya's repair failed, and a dark stain was hidden in the dragon armor, and finally broke out, causing Tyrion to embark on the path of blackening.

"It seems you succeeded?" Loic said in a low voice.

"Yes, although I can't beat him, I know how to deal with him in the right way, and I made the dragon armor, and no one knows it better than me. Dacus made the right choice. He didn't put on the dragon armor immediately after finding it, but brought it here." Dais responded in a low voice, his tone revealed a strong confidence.

"This is one of the reasons why we trust him, isn't it?"

At this time, Dacus was like David thinking about what to eat in the evening. He was feeling quietly, but after feeling it for a long time, he didn't feel anything except the power brought by the dragon armor. Dais got everything done, but after thinking about it carefully, Val had made weapons for Kane for so long, and he knew Kane himself. It was not a problem for Val to remove a dark stain.

"Put it on." Loik came over and handed the silver-gray cloak to Dacus.

"Thank you." Dacus didn't like wearing cloaks, but he still took the cloak and put it on.

Now he wears a three-pronged purple gold crown, a Xichuan red brocade flower robe, a beast-faced head-swallowing chain armor, and a belt of exquisite lions and barbarians around his waist; he carries a bow and arrow, holds a painted halberd, and rides on a hissing red rabbit horse: It is indeed...

Restart.

Now he has nothing on his head, and the sea dragon Piketan is in contact with his chest skin. Next is Darakoi, who wears his iconic robe on the outside. The robe is purple on the outside and crimson on the inside, which complements the silver dragon armor. The good thing about silver is that it is versatile and can be matched with any color.

The Holy Soul Reef on his neck and the obsidian amulet from Vlad are worn in the interlayer between Kaitan and Darakoi. As for the Typok amulet, it exploded along with the scarlet sword that time, and he plans to wear the pieced-together Phoenix Binding Curse later.

The Koti chest ornament was modified by Dess and Narhap. The original twelve small triangles were stacked up and located on the left and right of the huge ruby ​​in the center of the belt to activate the belt. The ruby ​​and the small triangles fit perfectly with the dragon armor belt.

Below the belt is the tread belt, on which hang a bunch of odds and ends, a telescope, a pocket watch, and the only octagonal medal of Plan that did not explode that time.

Of course, the most important thing is the sword. He is very sure that the hilt of the sword is not a product of this planet. It seems to be related to the ancient saints and was brought from somewhere else. He also asked Dess, who told him that the hilt was picked up in Ossuan, but he got a sign before picking it up.

Usually, the sword has only a hilt when it is not activated. Can he hang it on the tread belt like a bunch of keys, and then wear long pants or shorts? Wearing sandals on your feet, the most important core is to wear socks, and they must be black or dark blue.

The hilt of the sword seemed to be tailor-made for him. Every time he gripped the hilt, he could feel that he and the sword were integrated, and the power was closely connected to him. The grip felt just right, not a single bit wrong, and it could be held alone or with two hands. What was even more amazing was that there was a mechanism at the grip to activate the sword, and he had tried it, only he could activate the mechanism, and no one else could. The hilt in the hands of others was just an ordinary hilt made of unknown metal.

As for the blade... it was a bit against the sky. The blade was irregular, determined by his thoughts, and moved freely in his hands without any sense of stagnation. This was not just a weapon, but more like a part of his body, an extension of his will.

If he needed it, the blade would become a broad blade, a narrow blade, or a scimitar. If he needed it, the blade would become a one-handed sword, a half-handed sword, a dual-purpose sword, a hexagonal sword, or a broadsword. What the sword body would become depended on his needs, and the transformed sword body was extremely sharp, cutting iron like mud, and he could even turn the sword body into a hammer. Of course, the long handle can also be transformed, but the problem is that it is not easy to use.

What is even more amazing is that after pressing the mechanism, a surge of energy flows into the sword body, and the blade is instantly wrapped by one of the eight winds, emitting a corresponding dazzling light. He will adjust the eight winds according to the actual situation, activate the corresponding eight winds in a specific environment, or restrain it according to the enemy's attributes, just like when fighting against the water element, you can activate the wind of Aksha, but the premise is that there is a corresponding wind around.

However, the eight winds in the medieval world do not have the same concept as the five elements, such as wood restraining earth, earth restraining water, water restraining fire, fire restraining metal, and metal restraining wood. But... in the end, there are some, but they are not so clear. The wind of Haixi restrains chaos and undead creatures, the wind of Qianmen restrains heavy armor targets, the wind of Shaxu restrains giant beasts with strong vitality like war hydras, and the wind of Aksha restrains tree people like Dursu. As for the other winds...

Of course, the sword of God does not simply activate the eight winds. The sword of God is amazing in that it can transform the eight winds into Kuish!

The sword of God is so great. The sword of God is like his extension. He can mobilize the Kuish attached to the sword of God to release spells, such as the most common, high-level magic Holy Praise. As long as there are eight winds, he can transform Kuish and release Holy Praise to heal himself continuously.

The arcane cracking summons the power of destruction to harm armored enemies and destroy the enemy's magic items.

Drain Magic, create a violet vortex to expel magic from the world. All persistent spells within the vortex will be immediately expelled, of course, magic items and natural magic auras are not affected.

Draw Arrows, the air around the enemy will be distorted and flicker with magical energy. Arrows and magic bullets that enter this magical field will be blessed and attack the enemy accurately.

Aenarion's Courage, direct power to the elves around, recall Aenarion's glory, and bravely continue to fight, which is to increase morale +8.

Ten Thousand Flames, a secret word, the fire is blazing, and the flesh is burning.

Phoenix Flame, pure white flames emerge from the air, wrapping the target and burning those worthless enemies to death. With every passing second, the flames become hotter, and the fire will increase rapidly until it scorches flesh and even melts steel.

Rise the Mountain, raise a hill under the feet of the enemy, making it impossible for them to stand, and then cooperate with the earthquake effect of the wristband to restrict the enemy.

Quesh is a big killer that can fight against all darkness in the world.

The energy that sustains the existence of the Great Demon is the Wind of Magic, and the Divine Sword is a treasure to fight against demons, and it is a natural enemy of demons. As long as the Divine Sword is activated to transform Kuish, he can continuously weaken the Great Demon without even moving. Of course, this is only theoretical, after all, the Great Demon will move and launch attacks. But that's the thing. The longer the Divine Sword burns, the weaker the Great Demon will be, and there is not much time left for the Great Demon...

However... He cannot transform his combat power at present, so he has to learn the corresponding spells. Later, when he returns to the continent of Lustria, he plans to start in-depth learning and let Master Ma design a set of spells for him, and strive to cast a beggar version of the mind explosion to give the Great Demons a little shock.

He named the Divine Sword "Viszaal", which means the Sword of the Soul.

Narhap extracted the magic from the original Teku Toltec wristband and embedded it into the arm armor of the dragon armor with Des. Now, small-scale earthquakes can move with his thoughts, instead of being random and disordered as before. To put it bluntly, it is weakened, so weak that he can just use it with his size.

On his hands, he wore the Kotek ring and the ring given to him by Malekith. These rings were used to increase his magic resistance and provide him with additional protection.

The lower body was in contact with the skin with close-fitting trousers, pants and socks, followed by the slit mail skirt and leg armor on the robe. The mail skirt covered his legs and provided flexible protection.

The boots were made by Drusala and made of the best leather in Athel Loren. They had the ability to walk on all kinds of terrains as if they were flat ground, and they could also dodge short distances and land smoothly.

The shield... the walking barrier was in the hands of Flannais, and the bow was the magical star bow. As for the cloak, forget it. He didn't like that cloak very much. It was too gorgeous.

Now, Daquus stood there with the Trident of the Sea in his hand, his posture upright and majestic. His calm expression was full of power and confidence, like an unshakable mountain. His eyes were firm and sharp, as if he could see through everything. His posture was like a true god of war, wearing armor, ready to meet any challenge.

The dragon armor shone with light, and each piece of armor seemed to tell their legend. The runes on the dragon armor flickered slightly in the sun, as if flowing with life. The carved patterns on the shoulder armor and the gems on the belt together weave a magnificent picture, showing his unparalleled status and power.

His steps were steady and powerful, and every step was full of confidence and determination. The leather of the boots was flexible and sturdy, allowing him to stay in the best condition in any terrain. He stood there as if the whole world was under his control.

The elves around looked at Dacus, their eyes full of various complex expressions. Until Dais's words rang in their ears, Dais promised them that when they returned to the Starlight Furnace again, they would create suitable equipment according to their specific needs.

Dacus, who was about to say something, turned his head and looked at Dais in surprise. But he didn't say anything, but nodded calmly, which was in line with Dais's character. He could feel a kind of love and tolerance from Dais. Val loved every elf.

"Let's go!" Dacus took a deep breath.

(Except for the helmet, there should be no equipment missing? It will not change for a long time) (End of this chapter)