Gou is a dark elf in Warhammer

Chapter 164 14. Lucky Gold

Maybe Malekith Black Tower really has no place to eat?Anyway, Sirsis shook his head in disdain.

The Dacius brothers were already hungry and their stomachs were growling again. They turned around carefully and did not dare to go far. After all, it would be a joke to get lost.What he found could be true?He wondered too, which Drucci would dine in Malekith's Black Tower?Which Drucci is eligible to eat, and Malekith doesn't need to eat as a ghost.

After finding a hidden place, the Dacius brothers had no choice but to bite the bullet and took out the already cold biscuits in their arms and gnawed on them. The biscuits were prepared for them by Geneviève before departure.

Maranul said at the time that he didn't need it, but now it's really fragrant.

"It seems that we have to bring a food box tomorrow." Malanur said while eating.

Dacius was also nibbling on biscuits, he didn't speak, but nodded in agreement,
The biscuits wrapped in plantain leaves are full of fillings, but it is not so delicious now that it is a little cold.

After finishing eating, Dacius took a big gulp from the water bottle made of sea dragon skin.

"Are you used to the throne room?"

"That's it, it's pitch black, and it's extremely cold, with frozen hands."

Maranul nodded, without saying anything, but pointed to his eyes with his index and middle fingers with his right hand.What he meant was obvious. He saw jealousy and a little envy in the fear lord named Sirsis. Maybe it would be a disaster in the future, so let his younger brother be mentally prepared.

"Although it's a bit dark here, I can see it. I have to go back. Be careful outside." Dacius also nodded, and then patted Maranul on the shoulder to turn around and leave.

Open flames are strictly prohibited around Malekith, and smoking is prohibited in Malekith Black Tower.The former sentence is true, and the latter sentence is added by Duckus.The brothers are not stupid. Although they have chewing tobacco without an open flame, the brothers' addiction to cigarettes is not that strong. It has been less than half a day since they joined the job, so it is better to keep some.

Dacius gently pushed open the black steel door, the huge black steel plate was opened by the perfectly balanced hinge structure, and he stood beside Malekith again.

Malekith didn't look at Dacius, but used his right index finger to carve something on the armrest of the throne.

"I'm a maggot!" For a moment, Dacius was really afraid that Malekith would play with the maggots, and then he watched Malekith play with the maggots.

"Highball, right?" At this moment, he thought of Nurgle's dirt spirits. If it didn't work, he thought of a way to fix Malekith, and a group of Nurgle spirits had fun in the dark throne room. The running scene instantly came to his mind, he thought that Malekith would like it very much, and then when Malekith was in a good mood, he would kick Nurgling as a ball with him.

"My lord, shall we start now?" Dacius stood for a while, and after seeing Malekith stop moving, he said bravely.

"Azgal, churk, bryn, galaz, gnolgen, gorl, konk, thig, ril, skrottiz..." Malekith broke into a playful laugh before beginning to chant.

"?" Dacius was stunned when he heard this, his stunned head tilted.

"The words all mean gold this time," Malekith said.

"Is there something wrong with these dwarves? Why do you use so many different words to describe something that can be described in one word?" Dacius said with some collapse after reacting.

Malekith laughed loudly again after hearing Dacius' complaint, this time longer than before.

"That's what I said at the time! For dwarves, every different kind of gold must have its own vocabulary. If it is red at the edge, it is konk. If it is softer gold, it is called konk." gorl."

Dacius was still in a state of silence, so why didn't he make trouble for himself?He knew before that the dwarven language was complex and changeable, but he never expected it!Maybe Tzeentch has to praise the Lord of Change when he comes?However, he also thought that every war machine of the dwarves also had its own unique name, and in the eyes of the dwarves, the things made by these systems are unique.

"Are there so many variations? Each word for a different gold? Soft, hard, bright, dark, etc. all have different names? But how can there be so many different kinds of gold?"

"Gold is one of the things that dwarves care about the most. Apart from its appearance and texture, gold actually has other meanings. For example, some gold is called "anxious gold" and "patient gold."

"It sounds too weird, but the dwarves themselves are a bunch of weirdos in my opinion." Dacius complained.

"Whether it is the source of gold, its use, or the place where it has been before, the dwarves almost have a special vocabulary. For example, gold that has not been made into coins or items is called "anxious gold", but if it is used as storage The gold nuggets that are called "patient gold", and the gold you want to have or have had... Even dwarves can't learn all these words. In fact, they often give gold a new name to refer to it. But the most interesting thing is that other dwarves can understand what this new word means, and of course there is a kind of gold called "lucky gold"!" Malekith began to explain eloquently.

"Lucky gold? Gold also has something like 'luck'? I've only heard of Akashi, which dwarves regard as a treasure." Dacus felt his head was a little dizzy, and he said while supporting his head.

"If you are walking on the road and pick up a piece of gold that has no owner, it can be called 'lucky gold', which refers to gold obtained by accident." Malekith explained.

Dacius began to mutter the vocabulary just now. Malekith said it once, but he mastered it all. It seems that he really has a talent for languages.

"Dacius, where is your lucky gold? You know that Alandrian will not hide anything from me!" Malekith said playfully again, his metallic voice getting colder.

"My lord, my lucky gold is right under my feet, waiting for me to bend down to pick it up." Dacius felt as if he had been electrified all over his body, his scalp was numb, his whole body was cold, all kinds of DEBUFF It's all about him.This feeling has never been felt before. This is the first time he has come to the medieval world. He feels that he is already in the most dangerous moment. He thinks quickly and then responds with an ambiguous sentence. s answer.

Malekith said nothing, but reached for the ceiling with his left hand.

The heavy groan of the machine was heard overhead in the throne room, and Dacius glanced up to see a black circular opening in the center of the domed ceiling.With a thunderous rattle of heavy chains, a spherical cage fell through the opening.The spherical cage is large enough to hold an adult Durucci's cage.At first he thought the cage was meant for him, but as it got closer, he saw a glimmer of light reflected off a large, uncut crystal within the iron frame.

"Ainur Tel!" Dacius suddenly realized what it was.

"Eye of Destiny! One of the few relics of power brought out from Nagareth thousands of years ago, carved from the root of the world hundreds of millions of years ago, it can see some of what you want to see." Malekith nodded slowly.

"Can you see the whole world?" Dacius asked curiously.

Malekith did not answer Dacius.

Huge crystals hang from four massive chains, sinking into the room, and with the clang of gears, the fixed chains lock into place.A faint white light began to emit from the depths of the crystal, and slowly, the white light began to surge, like a huge heart beating.The light intensified with each beat, growing in intensity until the great crystal shone like a pale sun.Dacius could feel the crystal's energy wash against his skin in swelling waves, setting his soul ablaze.The only thing he could do now was will to resist, as he managed to calm his trembling limbs and gaze firmly at the crystal.

Dacius frowned and stared at the white crystal, at first he saw nothing, his eyes grew weak and his eyelids fluttered, then the blinding light suddenly faded and he saw blurred images taking shape within the crystal.

When the vision was clear, a female Drucci emerged. She gracefully rode on the dark flying horse, and only the important parts of her clothes were decorated, and the rest of her clothes were exposed to the icy cold wind of Naggaroth.She is tall and noble, but her facial features are cruel.His black hair hung down to his waist, entwined with gold threads and slender finger bones.There was an icy intelligence in her dark eyes, and her gaze pierced him cleanly like a knife.She licked her lips with her tongue, then raised her head and glanced in Dacius' direction.

Dacius was amazed at the beauty of this female Durucci. He doubted whether there was any other woman in the world who could be more beautiful than this female Durucci. He quickly guessed where this was.But the beauty didn't let him reveal the slightest flaw, nor did he become crazy and unable to hold himself because of the desire he wanted.

The scene in the crystal disappeared into the darkness, and the throne room returned to its original appearance.

"My annoying mother is coming soon," Malekith said, his head tilted, his right hand resting on the Midnight Armor's helmet.

"My lord, when did you start paying attention to me?" Dacius didn't mention Morathi, he knew that Malekith's mother and son were not like Newkel's mother and son, so did he want to persuade Malekith? Is it Dadu?Anyway, it's already like this.He had also prepared for the fact that Malekith knew he was going to the Lustria continent, and now he knew it was time to face it.

"Since you logged into Charis in Ulthuan, it rained heavily in the second half of the night." Malekith paused, then continued, "I saw the lava dragon in the Twilight Blackridge Mountains go Against the Keeper of Secrets, I saw Anasara rescue you from the Tower of Doom, I saw Death you rode that strange Cold One fighting on the Black Ark in the middle of the night, I saw you raid that North The town of the Kar, I see you from the mountains to the south and back to Krakalond."

"My lord, do you mind the matter of Bainie?" Having said all this, Dacius knew that Malekith must have known that he had gone to Lustria, and he had been there for several years. In the end, he came back safe and sound. Maybe Lustria's spiritual vein network will interfere with the peeping of the Eye of Destiny, but there are a group of Drucci followers around him. Just come out and do some research.

"He's retired from the Black Guard, hasn't he?" Malekith said lightly, seemingly nonchalantly.

"My lord, can I smoke here?"

"Of course, as long as you like, my adjutant!"

Dacius steadily took out the pipe from his pocket and put it by his mouth, took out the lighter and lit the tobacco.He knew that there was nothing to hide when he talked about it. He has the identity of the ancient sage Umak and the family of the disaster of hell. Malekith will not do anything to him for the time being, at least Malekith now His attitude indicated that he would be safe and sound now, and the lucky gold just now was to give him a chance to speak out for himself.

As for the future?Let's close this before we talk.

The smoke drifted up in the throne room, and Dacius also began to tell his story in Lustria. The tobacco in the pipe was burned out, and he didn't finish the story.

"Umak, an elf is the Old Sage's Umak?" Malekith laughed again, laughing, and suddenly stopped laughing, "That's why you arranged for your brother to be my adjutant? So what are you going to do next, my adjutant?"

"I plan to use Lustria's resources to feed back Naggaroth and pave the way for your Majesty to come to Ulthuan in the future, but I have no plans for now, after all, it is my first time in Naggaroth, and it is also my first time. Come to Naggaroth in the north."

"What about you after that? The Lustria continent is more dangerous than the Chaos Wasteland."

"My lord, I think I will lie on the pyramid and bask in the sun until I die of old age, or die in battle with the Chaos demon."

"Your words and performance made me not see the slightest ambition and desire."

"Yes, my lord. Although I am a Drucci, I am also a descendant of Nagareth! I am a descendant of fearless warriors! But I also love peace, and I hope to protect my ancestors and follow your greatness The world my father defended."

Malekith laughed again. It had been a long time since he had laughed so many times in one day, or rather he hadn't laughed in a long time.He was very happy with Dacius' reply. He felt that Alandrian had come back to life and returned to his side. As for Dacius' ability?

"My horrible mother doesn't know about you, but now you have attracted her attention." Malekith thought of something and said after laughing.

"My lord, I understand, but magic? And my patriarch?" Dacius understood what it meant, the woman knew about him, and it was enough for him to get involved, so he nodded clearly asked with a nod.

"Your clan mother knows how to measure. She knows what to say to her best friend and what not to say." Malekith said while holding his left hand.

As Malekith's voice fell, Dacius saw a quaint ring appear out of thin air above Malekith's left hand, and then the ring floated in front of him.

"This is a gadget I made before. It can resist black magic, but I don't need it. Now I give it to you as a meeting gift."

After giving a slight salute, Dacius grabbed the ring and put it on his left hand.After the ring was worn on the hand, it was unremarkable, and there was no uncomfortable reaction from the body.There is neither a chaotic demon parasitic in the ring, nor a magical grandpa, nor any curses, highlighting an ordinary one.

"Okay, it's getting late, I have arranged a sumptuous dinner for you, I hope you like it, my adjutant."

Dacius thanked him and then slowly walked down the steps and exited the throne room.

"Alandrian." Malekith leaned against the throne room and muttered softly as he watched Dacius leave.

　This chapter is really difficult to write, according to the original assumption, Malekith must have known it.

　　It's really hard to write Malekith like a fool and not let the protagonist suffer.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)