Chapter 1 1. Determined to be mentally ill
The boundless thick fog shrouded the three-masted sailing ship, and the light from the portholes became weak and gray.

Dacius, who had been in a coma for two days, was awakened by the sound of waves beating against the hull.After waking up, he was lying on the bed panting, his back was soaked in sweat, and the fragmented memories in his mind continued to overlap and intertwine, as if to tear his soul apart.He stared blankly at the black pine deck above his head, unable to accept the fact of crossing.

"MMP! The new car I just mentioned!"

Dacius, who had been lying down for a long time, calmed down, then struggled to sit up, looking at the simple and luxurious cabin.In the closet without a cabinet door hung a few finely crafted purple silk robes and thick brown Pikaitan. The candles in the candlesticks on the table had long been melted and extinguished. There are noble curved swords, Meser knives, and a nearly two-meter-five-meter-long Duluqi war halberd. Next to it is a set of pear wood dressing table and round drum stool with a wrong style. On the table are bronze mirrors, wooden Comb and dowry.

Dacius immediately reached out and touched his crotch, and sighed in disappointment: "It's okay." Then he sat up with his legs crossed, and looked at the Persian-style vase carpet on the floor with his chin.

"What kind of weird style is this? Yes, it's all looted and used to the best of its ability."

Dacius began to recall: "I'm convinced of this brother, and he fell into the sea when he went to the toilet. What's the matter?"

"Is it actually the Warhammer World of the Middle Ages, or the dark elf Drucci? Naggaros slave owner gang? What are you talking about? Bretonnia is an old farmer, Sylvania is a blood slave, Drucci is a slave, Scar Wen is a slave mouse, green skin is a fart, it is a great honor!"

Dacius smiled bitterly, and continued to recall: "Fortunately, this brother is a nobleman of Druzzi, and he is a big nobleman. He has no real brothers and sisters, and has an unreliable cousin. Uncle Dulias is Admiral of the Dark Ark Vicious Temple. Matriarch Annasara is an old woman over 6000 years old, night watchman of Krakalond, best friend of Morathi, powerful spellcaster of Druzzi, Hekati, servant of the goddess of magic The young master Newkel is an old man over 5000 years old, Valahal of Krakalund, the famous Lord of Dread, and the master of tactics of Drucci."

"Good guy, black magic is really amazing! It's really capable."

"Karakalon was first ruled by three night governors. After a "Byzantine" political struggle, the military and political power of the city is now fully controlled by the Hell's disaster family. The mountains are cast as shadows."

"Druqi has only five core cities built on the basis of the Dark Ark, plus the fortress city Gorond that defends against the northern barbarians. Krakalund is mainly responsible for building ships and dark arks to provide food for other cities. What kind of concept is this? This is Wei Bo Fan Town, the Anatolian military region in Eastern Rome, which has no combat debuff.

"System! System! What about the promised benefits for the traversers? No, if there is a system in the Warhammer world, it will be very strange. This noble status may be Goldfinger."

The noise on the ship became louder, and Dacius glanced at the porthole. It was foggy outside, and there were sounds of wiping the deck and moving around overhead.

"If you want to survive in the Duluqi society, you have to be a lunatic and a mental patient. When you are normal, you are a mental patient. It is time to face a new life!"

After speaking, Dacius staggered to his feet and put on the thick Pikaitan and the silk robe.

"It's a good thing I don't get seasick."

At this time, there was a slight knock on the door.A young female Du Luqi said: "My lord, are you awake? Do you need breakfast?"

Dacius went to open the door, only to see a young woman, Drucci, wearing a tight black silk dress, standing two swords away from the door, holding the dining table.

When the female Du Luqi saw the cabin door open, Dacius showed half of his body expressionlessly, and said in surprise, "Good morning, my lord, are you better?"

Dacius looked at her calmly, as if looking at a 40-yuan gold bar, and said hoarsely, "Morning, Alyssa. Is there any water?"

Alyssa said eagerly: "My lord, yes, and the soothing soup I made for you, do you need me to push the dining car in?"

Dacius nodded, stepped aside, and walked back to the table.Alyssa lowered her head and slowly pushed the dining cart to the table.

Then she retreated slowly, and when she reached the door, Alyssa said, "My lord, call me if you need it." After speaking, she slowly closed the door.

Dacius complained: "I don't even bring an attendant on board, and I have to let a sorceress serve."

"Man is iron, rice is steel, ogres eat iron and chew steel."

While talking, he put the food in the dining car on the table.Can't tell what kind of fish it is, marinated salted fish, white bread, beef and mushroom soup, quiche, dark and thick soothe the nerves soup, and a bottle of water.

"What does Truzzi eat? This question is too high-end. Only how Malekith goes to the toilet and how many people does Drucci have is comparable to it. Really good! There is no dark food, like what is it? Repulsive horse patties, kippers, and forest spider's spinnerets sandwiched between two slices of baked sweetbread. Cold slaw, Tomb King bonemeal bread. Blow it up, blow it up."

Dacius drank half a bottle of water first, then began to eat, thinking while eating.

"Is this dark Anshen Soup? Is it an accident that I fell into the sea before? Or is someone trying to make trouble?"

Dacius ate the bread, looked at the bowl of calming soup, and thought carefully about the experience of falling into the sea two days ago.

"Standing on the side railing, the urination was blown down by the cross wind? Is it so outrageous? I am a freelancer who has never been to high school, and I know that the toilet on a sailboat should go to the bow and stern. This Takaya family The three brothers and sisters were found by my cousin. They were going to the Charis Kingdom in Ulthuan to complete the traditional white lion ceremony of the family. After that, they assisted me in completing the trial of the Haksye voyage. The crew and soldiers belonged to the family. I am not an illegitimate son, Hei Ren, but I am a direct descendant of the disaster family of hell, if something happens, everyone on this ship will have to be buried with the whole family."

After Dacius finished his breakfast, he dug out the viscous requiem soup with a spoon and poured it out of the porthole.Sitting at the front of the dressing table and looking at his face, he tied his long black hair behind his head and tied it into a ponytail. He wore a black steel forged Hadrica around his neck, and three spiritual rings on his pointed ears.

In the bronze mirror, the purple pupils of the pure Nagares blood exude a strangeness, and there is a trace of indifference and viciousness on the sinister face, smiling at the mirror, with an indescribable evil.He lowered his head and stroked Hadrica on his chest. The card was engraved with the scarlet family crest of the Hydra wrapped around the Tower of Doom.

"This big gold chain is fine."

He got up and put on the noble curved sword, and walked onto the deck with Durucci's halberd on his shoulder.

"The game is on!"

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  There are four main characters in the disaster family of hell, from the 7th edition of the dark elf military book.

  
 
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