Gou is a dark elf in Warhammer

Chapter 283 Chapter 133

Chapter 283 133. Grand View Garden
The descent seemed endless, and after a while the air began to tremble and hiss harshly, like a dragon belching steaming steam from below.

Dacius remembered the fiery geysers spewing from the plains of Naggaroth, but as they traveled deeper, he could hear muffled steam eruptions.

Strange, sharp notes quivered faintly amidst the sharp explosions of trapped air, the sound rising and falling.While the sounds seemed to come from dozens of sources at once, they rose and fell in perfect unison, like a well-trained choir singing a symphony.Despite the closeness of the setting, the trembling wails still creeped out the Duruccis.

As the Duruccis descended, the fog thickened and gradually surrounded them, making it difficult for them to maintain stability.Dacius staggered forward, barely able to see exactly where he should place one foot in front of the other, trying to focus on Malekith's blurred shoulders and the outline of his helmet .He continued to take a step forward, but seemed to miss another step, and he stepped forward hesitantly, surrounded by the foul-smelling plague fog, until Malekith disappeared from the fog.

The hiss and the chorus of cries that echoed from the surrounding rock walls rang like thunder in the ears of the Druccis.

A gust of wind blew and brushed the steps, and the fog billowed up without warning, then receded abruptly, receding like an ebbing tide toward an irregular halo of gray that increased in brightness and clarity all around as the fog thinned.

When Dacius saw what the mist concealed, the feeling of relief he had just felt disappeared in an instant.Behind him, his uncle Celire cursed in horror.

The Duruccis stood in a natural hollow in the cliff, the ground was rough but relatively flat, about eighty paces wide.In the center of the room, there is a circular pit about fifteen steps in diameter.Steam rises from the thick red and yellow wavy surface.Arms, legs, and bare heads rolled and bobbed in horrific cooking.As the trapped gas escaped, the hands flew up and down, and the lifeless fingers seemed to be twisting.Flies hung in the foul air, their screeching drone lost in the echoing sound of the pit.

Dacius wanted to close his eyes so as not to look, but a curiosity forced him to open them. He carefully examined every detail of the terrifying scene in the pit, and he realized that it was a pile of melted Corpses, hundreds of them, were thrown in and left to ferment in steam.The entire surface heaved with an eruption of fetid gas, and he watched as the skull rolled back and groaned on its melting neck.The sound of the head became the source of the terrible symphony of pain, echoing continuously in the rising steam, and at this moment he knew where the strange sound came from.

"My Edresser, what is this?" Celile looked at the scene in front of him, exclaimed in a low voice, obviously his will was tested by the terrifying scene in front of him.

The same is true for Flanais and Baigne. They both showed shocked expressions. They claimed that they had never seen any outrageous things after following Dacius, but they really had never seen the thing in front of them, even though they had never seen it before. I also guessed what I will face next, but imagining and seeing are completely different things.

"Worshipers of the God of Plague and Corruption, you may lack some imagination. You should have thought of this when you saw those skinned men before." Dacius said seriously.

"Yes, but..., I didn't expect..." Celire said incoherently as he tried to cope with the terrifying scene in front of him.

Dacus curled his lips at Flanais and Baigne, raised his hand and gave his uncle a thumbs up, with a look like that?After finishing, he signaled them to be optimistic about Celile, don't be crazy, and lose the core strength of a family for no reason.

The surface of the pit undulated again, but this time not due to the churning pressure of the steam, the skin of the stew stretched like a peritoneum, and a powerful figure rose from the depths, appearing in front of the stunned Drucci.

Dacius gazed at the clinging mass of skin and gelatinous bones as if they were a cloak draped over broad shoulders. The figure was tall and muscular.Folds of yellow-green soft skin stretched out from the tips of the huge, downward-curving horns, and then parted to form a hole. Two green spots of light burned at the monster's eyes, and pus continued to flow down the black hole in the flesh. It flows down, and there is a huge mouth that wants to swallow everything in its belly.

"Why does Lustria have such a monstrosity? Is this an army front or a plague carrier? An apostle? Fortunately, it is not some unclean person, otherwise it will be really troublesome." Dacius stared not far away dumbfounded. The monster thought to himself, and at the same time looked at Drusala beside him.

Drusala knew what she was going to face since she came in from the height of the castle. Although the sight and monsters in front of her were terrifying and disgusting, she still maintained a calm expression. After her, she also turned her head to look at Dacius, and smiled at Dacius.

"There is a kind of... a different kind of beauty." Dacus saw Drusala smiling at him, and he also laughed and said to Drusala. He originally said that the scene in front of him reminded him of the two of them. On the first date, but after thinking about it, he called it off again.

Drusala continued to smile while shaking her head without saying anything.

"Come forward." Nurgle Junfeng raised his powerful arms, his fiery eyes turned to the Druccis.His voice was like the dying voice of a god, like blood and pus from a diseased wound.

Dacius also felt a pulling force, his expression changed instantly, he seemed to be frightened by the voice, and at the same time he heard a frustrated groan coming from the front.He saw Malekith take a shambling step forward after the sound, then another.He also heard the rest of the Drucci in the team hesitantly stepping towards Nurgle's vanguard, apparently joining them.

"O flesh and blood of Naggaroth, sweet blood of the lost elves. Bones are like thin, cold ice. You are welcome here, and I will taste you in my arms, and you will entertain me with your songs." Naggaroth Gou Junfeng said in an aria-like voice, and then opened his powerful arms in welcome.

"We are the chosen children of Naggaroth!"

The words cut through the air like the screech of a red-hot iron on skin.Malekith hurriedly walked towards Nurgle's army front, he raised his Yangyan sword to face Nurgle's army front, his voice continued to echo, "Kane's people cannot be touched by you or your master!"

"If I still choose to let you accept, what will you do, poor disabled person?" A bubbling laughter came from the tall Nurgle army front.

"Crippled people?" Dacius' expression changed from fear to surprise. He was really surprised. He thought about the front of Nurgle's army, but he dared to say it. This word would arouse the sensitive Maleki It made Malekith full of anger, but he soon realized that something was wrong?It seems that Nurgle's army front in front of him didn't recognize that this so-called crippled man was the Witch King Malekith who ruled Naggaroth.

"Yes, my body is weak, but my faith is like shining gold. Come! Come and test the wrath of the Murder King! Feel his full power!" Malekith blazed at the Nurgle army eyes said with a smile.

Nurgle's frontrunner was at first going to reach out to grab Malekith with one paw, but he hesitated when he saw Malekith's appearance.

At that moment, Dacius saw a trace of doubt flashing in the eyes of Nurgle's army front. He knew that Malekith's pretentiousness had bluffed Nurgle's army front. If there was a fight, Kane would not give him " God's Chosen" Malekith any help, help in every sense.

"very good!"

As the voice of Nurgle's army fell, Dacius felt that the iron collar that had been worn on his neck before disappeared from him, because the strange pulling force disappeared.

"Say what you want and I'll decide if it's worth your life."

"I came here to make a deal. My men and I want to join you. Sorry, I destroyed your fragile fleet just now, but the destruction of the previous fleet also represents our terrible strength. We hope to replace that," Malekith's voice said firmly and surely.

"You sons chosen by Kane will abandon your gods and your precious white skin, and serve me like dogs? Why?"

Dacius knew that going on like this would lead to no results, just like the lack of some necessary dialogues and triggering conditions in a role-playing RPG game, which made part of the wonderful content missing, he quietly took a breath to calm himself down , and then took a steady step forward.

"Great being, he is lying! We have long suspected that he is an agent of the Witch King Malekith, he got a mission to appear here to protect Naggaroth from your fleet, he wants to complete the Witch The task entrusted by the king and seek his own interests from it!" Dacius said anxiously.

The trio of Drusala and Edresse were confused by Dacius' manipulation. What kind of unexpected trick was this?They didn't understand what Dacius was going mad for a moment, even Flanes, who had seen Dacius go mad, was the same. They were a little at a loss and didn't know what to do next.

"My father is dead, and so is my brother! His appearance made me lose everything! He occupied my family, embezzled my family's property, slaughtered or enslaved every member of my family. Originally I am the leader of this fleet, but now I am a controlled slave! Great being, don't listen to his bullshit, he is as slick as an eel, he keeps poisoning our ears with his lies Twisting our thoughts, his mouth is full of lies!" Dacius didn't give Drucci any time to react, he pointed at Malekith and continued to speak angrily.

"So what? After I complete the deal, I will kill you traitors one by one, and I will hold your still beating heart in my hands!" Malekith raised his head and turned to Dacau Si, he laughed with bitter anger, and in the next second he aimed the blade of the Yangyan Sword at Dacius' throat and roared.

"You poisonous snake! May you die in that winter storm. Since you got on my ship, you have brought me nothing but destruction! The great existence he said is all lies! It's all lies! He just wants to Complete the task that Malekith entrusted to him! I am the one who really wants to gain this powerful power, and I just want revenge!" Daxus growled like a wounded wolf, facing Malekith again Taking a step forward, he stared fixedly at Malekith's orange-red eyes, and the blade of Malekith's Sun Flame Sword kept trembling in his hand.

"Quiet!" Nurgle Junfeng roared.

Dacius once again felt the will of Nurgle's army covering him like a thick cloak.

"Tell me, what form will this vengeance take?" Nurgle Junfeng said, quietly eyeing Dacius, as he folded his clawed hands together like a terrifying praying mantis.

"Kill him! Unslave me. With your permission, I will command my raid fleet to bypass the Twilight Fortress in the southernmost part of Lustria, and then go all the way north to the mouth of the Kuiweiza River. I and the people there Lord Harkon has dealt with him, he will let me pass, and I know where Quiza is, I have been there. My fleet will abandon ship and go deep into the Lustrian jungle to find Quiza! Great Exist, although I don't know what you want in quiza now, but you think we can come back laden with all kinds of meat, fill your cauldron, and serve you for years. We will bring back enough gold and gems , making you the undisputed lord for a long time to come."

"What can you get out of all this?" Nurgle Junfeng continued to ask with great interest.

"I just want to be embraced by mercy! I feel the power in the process of coming, please give me a chance, I want to have this great power. After that, I will command my raid fleet to sack the slave tower of Carond Karl , and attack Hagrid Grave across the Sea of ​​Malice. I know of a hidden tunnel leading to the city, and we can strike in the dead of night and burn the whole city to the ground before anyone realizes their danger!"

"I just want revenge, pure revenge! I will see my enemies defeated and driven before me. I will burn everything they hold dear and paint them with ashes. As I feed them one by one I will hear their cries of pain when I enter your saucepan. I will continue to terrorize them for a hundred years, I will take what I want and destroy what I don't like. Of course, I will give my best Here you go, spread your fame throughout Naggaroth."

"Very good!" Junfeng Nurgle rubbed his greasy paws and said, making a wet gliding sound.He came out of the pit slowly and heavily, a head taller than everyone in the room, even the big axe-wielding Norscan Yankee, and then he said, "I now Seeing the truth of the matter, I accept your service. If you serve me well, Drucci, you will soon enjoy the blessing of the Great Father."

"You will accept the blessing of the great father of Nurgle, right?" Junfeng Nurgle added after finishing what he had said before.

"Yes, in order to show my sincerity, first melt off the scarred skin on my body, great existence, but the premise of all this is that he must die now!" Dacius said, pointing at Malekith.

"No! Spare me, great existence! Kill the rest of the people, take away all the ships and personnel. Spare me, I can still hand Naggaroth into your hands!" Malekith's hand Yang Yanjian hung down, the hand holding Yang Yanjian was trembling constantly, there was an indescribable panic in his voice, he wailed in despair.

"Don't be afraid, Drucci. You will give Naggaroth to me, and when you melt into my palm, you will sing to me the secret of Naggaroth." Nurgle's eyes were fixed on the horse Regis said, then looked at Dacius and continued, "I can kill him, but not now, I will save him until the end, and let you watch him obey my will. Of course, all of this The premise is that you successfully return from Queza, my brother Utel'Krichnak did not return to the garden of the loving father after his last appearance in this dying world, I need you to find him and tell him My brother misses him very much, and you have to bring back the thousand herpes giant cauldron."

"You may be a little dazed here, there is some logic missing in your deformed brain. You shouldn't have said that, but I still want to thank you, you saved us a lot of time, although We can find it eventually! You dirty stupid thing!" Malekith lost the despair and panic just now, replaced by a certain arrogance, he looked up at the man who was a little taller than him. Nurgle Junfeng said.

Dacius also showed a Loic-like smile on his face, but did not make a Loic-like voice.He suppressed the shock in his heart. Through the words of this Nurgle soldier, he knew what the missing link was. No wonder the unknown Skaven clan who came to Lustria would become the notorious Plague clan in the future. He sorted out the context in an instant, and there was no need to worry about the rest. He waved his hand and signaled the Edresser trio and Drusala to prepare for the battle.

The next step is the exciting final stage: destroy the bottom boss!

There was a commotion on the stairs, and Dacius turned to see a large group of skinners wielding axes and spears enter the room.

The scene was out of control in an instant.

(End of this chapter)

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