Gou is a dark elf in Warhammer

Chapter 41 13. Dacius' Left Hand

Day two, Dark Road.

Malus Blackblade got in big trouble, he killed a noble steward in Krakalond, and the trial of Haksie's voyage fell short, returning empty-handed.Now, he owed a lot of foreign debts, and his father, Lehan, could get rid of the debts with a casual nod, but he was his father's burden, and his father would not nod.

Malus' father disliked him but didn't kill him on the spot at birth because his birth was a deal between his mother and his father.His half-brothers and sisters seemed to feel this too. They were all much older than him and might kill him at any moment.However, they stopped at monopolizing the family's wealth, leaving him to wither and rot slowly.

Malus was foolish enough to think they were busy with other plots and had no intention of murdering him.But how did they know they were selling goods in Krakalund?Who were those dignitaries who waved to him on the city wall the day before yesterday?Karond Kar, far to the northeast, is one of the most distant large cities of Naggaroth.Will there be a courier who can run faster than the Cain assassin, riding to death, along the coastline through the sea of ​​​​chilling and hatred?is it possible?Or were they connected through the sorceress' crystal ball?

These few questions have been tormenting Malus during his journey on the Dark Road.It would have been unorthodox and imprudent to ignore Karond Cal, the slave gate, and sail directly to Krakalund, even though his enemies had been waiting for him.Even that damn letter, he thought with disgust.

In Krakalund, in the training ground of Nightwatch Castle, Dacius was still being beaten by Kessley, but it was better than yesterday, at least he could block it.

Suddenly a waiter came in and said that there was a Drucci from Naggarond in the waiting room begging to see Dacius.

"Nagarond? Has the Witch King Malekith noticed me? He sent someone to let me learn black magic from him?"

With doubts, Dacius asked the waiter to invite the distinguished guest to the living room.

I practiced with Kessler for a while, and he didn't say anything when asked. He just repeatedly pointed to Daxus's pace and the way he used the knife.

"Sorry, Kessley, I'm done practicing here today, I have to meet the distinguished guests." After speaking, Dacius saluted Kessley.

Kesley returned the salute, then looked at Walter, the meaning was obvious, you don't need to go, I'll practice with you.

Dacius put on the noble robe, Hadrika, and the noble curved sword three-piece suit, and walked towards the living room.

After walking a few steps, he heard Walter's screams and the sound of weapons falling to the ground. He didn't even look back to know how badly Walter was beaten. Walter is only better at equestrian skills, and his martial arts skills are not as good as him. , shook his head.

In the living room, a middle-aged male Durucci is sitting quietly. Dozens of family guards are ready to move. They are all a little nervous. They are keenly aware of this quiet Durucci and his danger. , although his left arm is missing.

Outside the living room, Butler Dia is waiting for Daxus.

"Who's in the house?"

"Master, he should be a black guard!"

Dacius looked at Steward Dia in surprise, but Steward Dia nodded in confirmation and said, "Master, I'm going to report to Young Master."

Take a deep breath, push the door open and enter.The living room is long and long, with a Hagrid Grave marble table in the middle, about 10 swords long, (one sword 2.4 meters), and the man is sitting at the far end of the table.

Seeing Dacius come in, he stood up and nodded, and said calmly, "Nagarond, Baine Bloodbane, salute to the Scourge of Hell family, salute to you."

"Dacius the Scourge of Hell."

After saying hello, Bainie looked at the family guards around him, and they looked at Dacius and shook their heads slightly at him.

Dacius checked the length of the table with his eyes, and then said: "This is not the way of hospitality, it's not good to spread the word, you go out first, and open the door!"

After speaking, he adjusted the angle of the chair, sat down, put his left hand on the table, put his foot on the ground, and scratched on the ground. After confirming that it would not slip, he adjusted his sitting posture so that he could rush out the door at any time.

At this time, Kessler entered the living room with a curved blade execution knife, looked at Dacius's sitting posture with contempt, and then stood on his left side.

The family guards were coming out in a single file, and Bainie looked at Kessler suspiciously.

"Let me introduce you, this is Kessler, the family law enforcement champion of the Calamity of Hell family. It is inconvenient for him to speak."

Bainie stared at Kesley for a while, nodded and said, "I heard about you in Naggarond, and I heard that you are good at fighting?"

Kesley raised the scimitar and shook it.

"Okay! Let's practice in a while!"

Dacius was speechless.

Baine began to introduce himself: "I used to be a black guard, the master of destruction, and the master of the twelve towers."

Out of politeness, Dacius didn't stare at his missing left arm.

Baine laughed at himself and said, "Of course, that's all in the past, and I'm useless now."

Dacius asked suspiciously: "Then you came to see me?"

"I am following the oracle of Edreze, the Lord of Blades, to come to you and teach you martial arts. I heard that you can't even beat a monkey?"

Dacius thought to himself: "Hey! Why doesn't this Drucci open any pots? Thank you, Molaige Hege, I praise you! My dear grandma."

Afterwards, Dacius said with deliberation: "May I ask, where is your left arm? Koran Blackhand?"

Baine nodded in disappointment and said, "Yes, Kou Lan took the initiative to challenge me to a duel. He said he had made a new breakthrough."

"How long have you been in the military?"

Bainey raised his head and said proudly: "380 eight years!"

"Fuck! Then do you have any conditions?" Dacius immediately added, "Except for me to defeat Kolan Blackhand, you can ask for anything else."

Baigne was choked and didn't know what to say. Dacius could tell that he was a very pure Durucci, a Durucci who could only fight and kill.

Dacius stood up solemnly, adjusted the noble robe and said, "I know there is a place that should be able to restore your arm. You should avenge this revenge yourself!"

Baine was stunned, hesitated for a moment, stood up and said: "I have no heirs, wealth and land are of no value to me, where is that place?"

Dacius smiled mysteriously and said, "Don't worry, it's useless to rush. I'm probably the only one who knows about that place. When the opportunity comes, I'll take you there. I promise to do it! Is it time for the competition?"

After finishing speaking, he walked out of the living room.

Theoretically, Drucci's eight winds of magic can be used, but no one teaches them. In 5000 years, there is a powerful life-type male mage.Unfortunately, however, Malekith read the doom prophecy that he would die at the hands of a male mage, and since then the saddest and least trustworthy creature in Drutch society was born, the sorceress.Malekith cursed them with a void spell, and their spirits have wandered between the mortal world and the realm of Chaos ever since.As Slaanesh, the god of love and art, tightened his grip on their souls, dark runes would glow with life on their flesh, and evil flames would slowly pass through their skin, tormenting their souls. watching them.

Afterwards, Malekith offered a bounty for the head of the new generation of male warlocks. Once found, they would be chained with red-hot steel chains and delivered to him. He would let the male warlocks experience the beauty of this world.

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