Gou is a dark elf in Warhammer

Chapter 31 3. My Dear Good Brother

It was already afternoon when the three-masted sailing ship docked on the pier.

Dacius's personal belongings and those very important stone slabs have been sorted out, and Chupa Keke put it in a cage and covered it with a black cloth.

The steward of the noble docks and the tax collector of Malekith have been waiting for a long time.

Dacius was the first to disembark, wearing Hadrica and aristocratic silk robes that were purple on the outside and crimson on the inside.

Karleon behind him was holding the scepter banner of the Scourge of Hell family, and he was finally freed.

The waiting Duruqi officials and city guards all bowed their heads to him.

"Go, get some horses."

Dastan coldly got his share of the spoils because he didn't give away the expected value of the property, and he wanted to stay on the ship to deal with the property temporarily. After saying goodbye to him, several Drucci rode away.

Centurion Edmund returned to the barracks with his centurion, and the Black Ark pirates also returned to the corresponding barracks.

The three brothers and sisters were going back to the aristocratic area and began to repair the ancestral home of the Takaya family. Several animal trainers from Karleon followed Dacius back to the Tower of Destruction.

It was already night in the aristocratic district, street lamps were erected on the side of the street, and the street lamps gave off a dim light. The road was flat and wide, and scattered carriages on the road were marching under the protection of guards.

When passing by Dacius' team, a carriage opened the curtain, and the dignified Druzzi inside raised his head and nodded to Dacius, who also raised his head to return the salute.

After walking away, Dacius frowned and asked, "Who was that hanging hair just now? Is there something wrong with his neck? Which family?"

Ren whispered, "My lord, that is the head of the Calvo family."

Dacius nodded, remembering this Drucci.

From time to time, there were sounds of clinking cups of wine in the surrounding noble manors, as if a party or reception was being held inside.

Dacius shook his head, and the team immediately marched to a crossroads, where a group of heavily armed Cold One fear knights roared past him.

The war horse startled, Dacius held the rein with his right hand, and touched the war horse's neck with his left hand, calming down the war horse.

The group of Cold One fear knights who had run away laughed loudly, as if they were mocking Dacius.

"A bunch of dead rushed to the street!"

Dacius recognized the group of Cold One fear knights as his cousin.

"Should we part ways? I remember that your manor is in another direction."

"My lord, yes."

"That's it, let's part here. It should be fine for a while, so you don't need to look for me. I'll go back and ask the housekeeper, there is a dwarven slave construction team that has a schedule now."

"Thank you, my lord."

"You're welcome. I'll be a guest at your place when I have time, Ren, and you've been painting well for a while."

"Yes, my lord."

"You must remember! Don't talk nonsense! Otherwise, the young master Newker's people will be looking for your guests. They are not as talkative as I am."

The three brothers and sisters immediately got off their horses and knelt down.

"Okay, goodbye."

Dacius took Karleen and the others away.After walking another street, he finally reached the gate of Nightwatch Castle. He looked up at the Tower of Doom, which was attached to the castle, and then at the butler at the gate and several waiters lined up.

"Housekeeper Dia, do you miss me?"

Steward Dia smiled after saluting Dacius.

"Haha, I thought about it, young master, is the trip going well?"

"It went very well." Dacius got off his horse and walked directly to the butler. "This is a gift for you." After speaking, he took out an egg-sized emerald and stuffed it into the butler's hand.

"Master, this..."

"For you, a small gift."

Dacius ignored him, and said with a smile, "I'm a little hungry, I'm going to eat first, and I'm going to take a hot bath in a while."

Butler Dia saluted Dacius again.

Dacius walked straight in, crossed the square, and stepped onto the steps of the main castle. Twenty well-equipped fear spearmen lined up on both sides of the steps and bowed their heads to salute him. He nodded back and entered the hall.

"Elite arms, this is it."

Before he finished thinking, he only heard the sound of breaking through the air from his right ear, and Dacius hurriedly avoided to his left side, only to see his cousin Malanur attacking him.

Dacius scolded with a smile: "You are not childish!"

After speaking, he raised his foot and kicked. Malanur quickly stepped back and said, "Hey! Hey! Hey! I just changed my robe, so don't get it dirty."

Dacius stopped his feet and walked over, holding Maranul's shoulder with his left hand, and lightly clenched the hammer with his right fist to Maranul's chest.

Dacius said: "Scared my horse just now, this will scare me again, still so out of tune."

Malanur did not answer, but laughed.

After speaking, the two brothers hugged each other and patted each other's back, then separated.

"I thought you wouldn't come back this year," Maranul said.

"You think I look like you?"

Dacius glared at Maranul. At a corner on the second floor, Kesley, the family champion in the corner, quietly looked at the two brothers who were fighting on the first floor, and shook his head with a look of helplessness and disgust. , then disappears into the shadows.

Maranul raised his hand and pointed at himself with a thumbs up, and said, "Is the person my brother found for you reliable?"

"Reliable, very reliable, Flanais was lying in bed half the time."

Malanur laughed again.

"Hehehe, let's go, go to the party of the Mojia family, there are many young and beautiful female Druzzi, you also come with me."

After finishing speaking, he asked Ladakius to move his hand away. Dacius took a step back and glanced at Maranul's dark circles. It was obviously not painted on, and he looked overly rewarded.

"No, I've been floating on the boat for more than half a year, and I'll have something to eat and rest early."

"Forget it, what are your plans for tomorrow?"

"Go to the market area, the Soul Claw is back from Cathay."

"As soon as I guessed that you were going there, you have no other hobbies. Then I will come back early, and I will take a day off tomorrow to accompany you to go shopping."

Maranul looked at Dacius with a look of disgust, and walked out without waiting for Dacius to reply.

"My dear brother!" Dacius called to stop him.

"What's the matter? My dear brother?"

Dacius took out a velvet bag and threw it over. Maranul grabbed it with one hand, and when he opened it, it was full of dazzling gems.

"You've got the big one this time. You're a smart kid. I'm just worried that I don't have anything to give away."

Dacius ignored him, gestured to him and went in.

Malanur took a few steps outside, his face became serious.

"Why does my brother seem to be a different person? Trials made him grow?"

Malanur shook his head, his younger brother became his younger brother no matter what.

(End of this chapter)