Gou is a dark elf in Warhammer

Chapter 250 100. Immortal Unbeloved
Dacius put down his pen, stretched out his right hand and rubbed the bridge of his nose, he was a little speechless, he didn't even know what to say.

Malekith did not urge but waited quietly, looking at Dacius with great interest.

"Your Majesty, if I remember correctly, you should be more than 500 years old this year, right?" Dacius stepped on the thunder accurately, and asked a question that made the thousand-year-old Bidden extremely sensitive.

"Yes." As Dacius expected, Malekith did not get angry, but stood up from the throne, started pacing in the throne room, and sighed after a while.

In this life, Malekith has struggled, been brilliant, fallen, loyal, betrayed, sad, confused, failed, successful, good things, bad things, all joys, sorrows, and sorrows He has experienced joys and sorrows, and there should be no one in the entire medieval world who has experienced more exciting experiences than him.

But then again, to put it bluntly, Malekith is a living twister, a top-notch badass with a long standby time, bad luck when he is a good guy, and bad luck when he is a bad guy. He has been a toy of fate from beginning to end.

Before Dacius came into contact with Malekith, he had a lot of stereotypes. He believed that Malekith at the current stage was a capricious tyrant.But he has been in Naggaroth for a long time, and he found that this is not the case. Most of the Drucci fear Malekith, and a few, such as Anasara mother and son, respect Malekith. In short, there are all kinds of things. Only there was no one who loved Malekith.

No love forever!

Malekith was feared, but not loved.A child who lacks love, a lonely hero.His father loved him but left too early, his mother. . .Not to mention, maybe in his long life only Alandrian loved him, while his other adjutant turned his back on him, and his wife Alisara loved him briefly, but finally left over him.

This is also the reason why Koran Blackhand will gradually gain the trust of Malekith in the future, because Koran is loyal to Malekith, the captain of the black hand guard who is not from aristocratic background but from the market loves and respects Malekith , but unfortunately Dacius, who was blessed by his ancestors, appeared at this point in time, when Kolan had not yet gained the trust of Malekith.

A person who is not loved, no matter how he behaves, deep down he longs to be loved.Once there is someone around him who is no longer so indifferent and fearful to him, and who supports and agrees with him, then he himself may be changed and softened.People who are not loved are often immature, and usually cannot handle interpersonal relationships in the right way, especially intimate relationships. They will pretend to be mature to protect themselves, but sometimes it is inevitable to expose their childish side.Will be extremely eager for the approval of others. Once this approval cannot be obtained, it is easy to go to extremes. (Quoting post bar brother, Yi Yi’s point of view)
For Malekith, his loveless, eternal life has sought nothing more than approval.

Moreover, Dacius sincerely supported Malekith for his own or other reasons, and proved himself with practical actions.

This is a situation that has never happened to Malekith for thousands of years. Although he is still the same, he has an extraordinary trust and tolerance for Dacius, and even some kind of dependence, so he can go Compromised dependencies.

This is also the reason why Dacius can serve as the chief executive officer of Drucci. Although he does not have the corresponding rights with the position, he has proved his means and ability in Hagrid Graves and gained power. Coupled with the authoritarianism of Drucci society and the influence of the Krakalund Hellscourge family, he successfully recruited and coordinated Drutch's army through the title of Hand of the Witch King, and the battle of Gorond The big victory further established his rights and position, and Malekith's trust made his position unshakable!
It can even be said that Dacius' influence on Drucci in Nagaros at this time has surpassed his influence on the lizardmen in Lustria!

"Everything from ancient to modern times is just a joke." Dacius sighed and said this sentence in elf language.

Malekith stood there suddenly, as if thinking about what Dacius said.

"The Slann magic priest I mentioned to you before, he should be more than 7000 years old." Dacius took out a pipe from his arms, lit it with a candlestick on the table, put it in his mouth and leaned back on the chair He looked at the ceiling of the throne room from his back and said.

"He and my mother?" Malekith suddenly thought of something, and asked while standing there looking at Dacius.

"Sorry, Your Majesty, I don't know, I've never asked him this question." Dacius shook his head slowly and said, he knew what Malekith meant, not Morathi and Mazdamurdi What unusually intimate relationship does the lord have.

"My Old Sage, this is too difficult to imagine." Dacius suddenly pondered, maybe he was not enough Slaanesh, and he couldn't comprehend that magical picture at all.

Dacius knew that Morathi, one of the longest-lived mortals in the world, had lived too long. Elves had a natural affinity for the unpredictable winds of magic. Powerful servants of the slann mage-priests who learned to manipulate the elves of this mystical power.She has witnessed the drift and changes of continents for thousands of years, the constant changes of glaciers, and the crushing of mountains in the world when the plates are advancing. She has witnessed the rise and fall of countless civilizations.

"Maybe only the first generation of Slann magic priests know, but that great existence fell 30 years before the maelstrom was established, and now it has become a strange existence." Dacius said rather sighingly.

Malekith knew about this, and Dacius mentioned it to him a long time ago, so he didn't ask anything, but continued to pace and wait for Dacius' next words.

Although Naggaroth has no secrets, the dignitaries and lower classes of Drucci will sometimes arrange Malekith when they are in a daze, but these sons of the old Aenarion military households will never touch Malekith Si's father, these Druccis respected Aenarion from the bottom of their hearts. The first generation of Phoenix King was so perfect that he died at his peak, most brilliant, and most vigorous.

The same is true for Azul, they regard Aenarion as a model to emulate, instead of changing the color of his talk like Malekith.

"Those Slann magic priests usually enter a state of meditation, and their souls will wander around the world, observing the changes of the world like observers and thinking about its meaning." Dacius said bluntly, He almost told Malekith clearly: The Slann magic priests know all the good and bad things you have done in your 500 years of life, including the maelstrom of disintegration that you wanted to lose your temper when you lost the civil war!
"So what?!" Malekith understood the meaning of Dacius's words, and he was a little annoyed. He had a tough attitude and asked arrogantly.

"But I don't regret what I did. If I had to do it all over again, I would still choose to do it!" Malekith added again, speaking in a forceful tone, as if covering up the deepest fragility in his heart .

This is the point of the conversation, and Dacius can't take it. He can't talk about so many things from ancient and modern times again, and it's all a joke, right?Besides, it's not a sigh, but annoyed and stubborn. After a while, the two of them will probably quarrel in the throne room, and even fight with each other. In his opinion, they quarreled because of such old things that have already been done. Meaningless.

"Our cousin has a stronghold at the southernmost tip of the Lustria continent." Dacius changed the subject appropriately, and said the words that set the stage for a long time.

"Twilight Fortress! I know!" Malekith said, with a hint of exasperation in his tone.

"The problem lies in the Twilight Fortress! I have no intention of doing anything against the Twilight Fortress during this expedition!"

Malekith stood there, watching Dacius without saying a word for a long time.

"Although I also want to bring the mighty black ark fleet to raze there, but the Slann magic priests know the existence of the Twilight Fortress, they have always known it! The current lizard people are in a state of decline, and they have no time to take care of it. There, but they pay attention to it! Because it is a key node in the spiritual network of the Lustria continent! After Ashriel enters the construction phase, I will take the black ark fleet to the west coast of the Lustria continent, Go to Giant Turtle Island to find an island suitable for building a black ark!" Dacius put down his pipe and stood up, walked in front of Malekith, and said in a strong tone.

In the timeline when Dacus knew he was not there, Drucci attacked the Twilight Fortress, but failed in the end. The Twilight Fortress was rescued, and the reason for the rescue was because the Lizardman army came to support the besieged Ah Sur.

Malekith understands, he understands the meaning of Dacius, Dacius is worried that there will be additional changes after he goes, the Black Ark Fleet will definitely launch an attack on the Twilight Fortress, because there is no reason for him to be there Bypassing there, the group of Slann magic priests will pay attention to it, which makes it difficult for Dacus, the lizardman's Umak.

"The interior of the lizard people is not monolithic either! Those Slann magic priests are divided into two factions, and they have different views and interpretations of the Old Sage's grand plan! They also have different views on the hot-blooded species! Although I am an elf, I am Uma Ke, but I'm not the Old Sage! I don't have such a strong influence yet, let them turn a blind eye to this, which will affect the layout behind me!" Dacius said bluntly.

"Then how do you solve Twilight Fortress? According to your strategic thinking?" Miraculously, Malekith has calmed down now, his orange eyes flickering and shrinking. After thinking for a while, he asked road.

"Once we start the first step of our strategy, we must not turn a blind eye to it. It is too important! Our cousin's fleet can pass through the vast Yanghe River to reach the Far Sea. Blockade! Try to use diplomatic and peaceful means! Solve it without bloodshed !” Dacius turned around, then looked at Malekith and said.

"Draka is right, Hand of the Witch King, you are so merciful!" Malekith looked at Dacius and said slowly.

"Nothing can make us more noble than realizing that we are born for justice." Dacius said meaningfully.

"Ah~ You are such a kind philosopher!" Malekith quickly thought about the meaning of Dacius's words, then said jokingly, and laughed out loud after speaking.

"Okay! I promise you that you will be in charge of the whole process of this expedition. However, those lizard people who stay in the old age, their cities have been reduced to ruins, and they are content to live in the hot jungle, I don't understand Why do you care so much about them?" After laughing, Malekith looked at Dacius and asked seriously.

"Lizardmen are an indispensable part of this world! They are an important force to protect this world! As Umak, I am obliged to help them recover in my own way. Without them, the maelstrom would not have been established! The maelstrom and the spiritual nodes located all over the world need to be maintained and protected! Only in this way can we suppress the invasion of the world by the Chaos Demons. The Chaos Demons have always been our greatest enemy! This is one of the reasons why we have come to Ulthuan! I don’t I think our corrupt cousins ​​are qualified and able to guard the maelstrom, I think only you, the Phoenix King Malekith, can do it! You can lead the elves to fight against the tide of chaos!"

"The maelstrom is a very important existence! Although I don't know magic, I know that the place where the maelstrom is located has a magic circuit left by the ancient sanctuary. It is obvious that the dragon tamer Caledon and the group of archmages at that time Knowing this too, the Old Sages left behind many relics after the transformation of the world, so they integrated the creations of the Old Sages into the maelstrom. This has both advantages and disadvantages. The advantage is that the Archmage at that time We can directly use the magic circuits of the Old Sages to create a maelstrom." Dacius was still talking impassionedly, his mouth was a little parched.

"The Maelstrom was a temporary solution from the very beginning, but this temporary solution has been going on for thousands of years, and the disadvantage is that the magic circuit of the Old Sage has long been damaged and is gradually disintegrating! I am afraid that there is not much time left for us! "Dacius went back to the table and drank the wine in the glass and continued.

Malekith listened to Dacius' long speech, but his orange-red eyes flickered and shrank again, obviously he was caught in memory.

At that time young Malekith had just arrived in the Old World, and he had not yet mastered the Dwarvish language.

"These strongholds of ours were besieged by many demons and monsters. At that time, there was no sun, only endless night. Monsters and demons were everywhere in the valley. Countless dwarves sacrificed to protect their homes."

"We also fought against the Chaos Demons. My father, the first Phoenix King Aenarion led us to defeat the Chaos Demons and walk out of that dark period." Malekith and Alandrian walked in Kuglik Beside, Malekith interrupted at this moment.

"Grimnir, he is the greatest warrior! Grandet forged two axes for him, with which he slaughtered an entire army of demons, and Valaya weaved for her brother He used these artifacts to fight against the strongest and most numerous chaos demons, but he still couldn't deal with the enemies that appeared like a tide." Kuglik said with a smile.

"Just like what happened in Ulthuan, our war with the Chaos demons gradually fell into despair. It was my father who used his own life and sprinkled his blood on Kane's altar in exchange for victory and saved the world. The world," Malekith said.

"Grimnir went deep into the North, and fought to the door of the Chaos Gods. He was never seen again, and his ax was lost. It is said that he rushed in alone, and even now fights the Chaos Demons there. We fought to stop the endless appearance." Kuglik frowned slightly at Malekith's interruption, but he continued.

"Dragon Tamer Caledor closed the door to the realm of chaos. It was the maelstrom of the elves that prevented the demons of chaos from appearing in this world." Malekith said with a smile.

Alain Drian seemed very hesitant, he did not translate this sentence.

"Why are you silent?" Malekith asked.

"I think it's better not to let the dwarves know that we trapped their greatest warrior in the territory of the Chaos Demon. They probably won't like to hear such words." Alandrian looked at Malekith and said with some scruples.

"I don't like their words either. The elves saved the world, not the dwarves! They can't continue to spread such absurd nonsense." Malekith said with a frown.

"But we can't say whether the dwarves have helped Aenarion and Caledor to some extent? They have also been ravaged by Chaos demons, which is the same as us. Let them look after themselves Celebrating your own small victories will not affect your father's great achievements." Alandrian advised.

Malekith thought for a moment, not sure if he could allow the dwarves to continue to ignore his father's sacrifice completely, and Kuglik shot him a look. The honest demeanor relented.

"Since the elves and dwarves have won the right to continue to survive for their own groups by relying on the blood of their ancestors, then we are all worthy of admiration. I hope that we will no longer fight alone in the future, but will fight against the Chaos Demon as allies Fight!" Malekith said with a laugh.

Alain Drian stood there with shock on his face.

"What's the matter, is there anything wrong with what I said?" Malekith asked angrily.

"Asuryan! My Highness, on the contrary, this is the most diplomatic statement I have heard from you in the past 100 years!"

Malekith coughed feignedly, hiding his urge to laugh.

"My chief administrator, I understand your thoughts, the conquest of Ulthuan is our own cause! I will not let those lizards participate in the cause of the conquest of Ulthuan, I will not let you be caught in the middle , Naggaroth's behemoth is enough, you don't need Lustria's, of course it's up to you if you want to use it." Malekith, who recovered from his memory, looked at Dacius slowly Said.

"We will win the next war! Sorrow, conflict, and war, the pain will not end! After getting back what belongs to us, I will help those lizardmen guard the world because you are the lizardman Umak This world! Under my leadership, we will overcome the coming disaster, just like my father did!" Malekith said proudly as if issuing a declaration.

Dacius was almost amused by Malekith's pretentiousness, he coughed pretendingly, to hide his urge to laugh out loud.

　This chapter is really difficult to write. I wrote and changed it over and over again.

　　Remember Grimnir, and Oxyyotan, and Malekith

　　
　
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