Gou is a dark elf in Warhammer

Chapter 56 28. Performance Art
Weakness is scorned in Naggaroth, and when a Drucci dies, few of his companions care about the husk he leaves behind.

But these Drucci soldiers who fought to the last moment are worthy of respect. Their bodies need to rest in peace, not to be food for the Harpy or the Cold One.

In this world of monsters and gods, the only way to obtain eternal rest is to be buried in an obsidian coffin, so cremation is the only option.

The corpses of Durucci's soldiers were placed in rows on wooden racks. Their faces had been tidied up and their blood wiped clean. There were no coins placed on their eyes as tolls for the River Styx. No such tradition.

All the Duruccis in the village who could stand up came and lined up in the square. Dacius held up the torch and looked back at the neat line. There were [-] Duruccis a few days ago. There are less than two hundred of them.

Dacius did not make any speeches or speeches, but turned back and lit the bonfire. A flame burst out suddenly, and then spread rapidly. Eyes twinkle.

"May their souls return to the embrace of Es Haiai." After speaking, Dacius took out the Echo Drum from his lower back, and began to beat slowly and heavily.

The Dread Spearmen hit the ground with their spears to the beat of the drums, the Desolate Swordsmen tapped their shields, and several dignitaries, beast tamers, black sharp crossbowmen, reaper ballistas, and dark riders stomped on the ground with their boots. hit the ground.

The funeral was solemn and full of ritual.

Whatever filth they had had in life was wiped away in this moment.

The days are getting colder and colder, and the days go on so plainly.

The good brother Malanur still did not come to the forest farm to visit his good brother. Of course, the good brother Dacius did not return to the city to visit his good brother.

However, Maranul used a crystal ball to find Dacius several times, and the daughter of the Soul Eater family never left the city, as if frightened by the recent situation.But the Black Ark of the Soul Eater family, the Bastion of Resentment, came back at the last moment before the Sea of ​​Resentment was frozen. This two-kilometer-long small black ark was seriously damaged and needed major repairs. It is said that it encountered Azul Sea Lord Ace Lin's flagship dragon ship, the Calendian, was lost in the battle, and the only black dragon was also beheaded. He managed to escape by taking advantage of the darkness and the desperate containment of the plundering ships.

Maranul arranged an accident that killed one of Walter's older brothers, who was in the military.Walter mourned for his good brother for a second when he heard the news, and handed over a document found from his brother's estate, which marked the tomb of a dread lord outside the city of Krakalund, in which was buried Elerer the Damned, the fabled soul dagger disappeared after his death, possibly buried with him in an obsidian coffin.

"Good guy, what Drucci made Qiu Zhonglang general."

Dacius carefully looked at the map and found that the tomb was just under the manor outside Brother Walter's city. He put away the documents and had no plans to make a fuss for the time being. Anna Sara had to help out in this matter, otherwise He couldn't figure it out, it involved souls and dark magic.

Dacius asked Walter to count the slaves in the forest farm. Most of the slaves were Norsca, Huns, a small number of Druzzi, humans, and a few halflings.

Most of the Druzzi slaves are criminals, mercenaries, hooligans, and bankrupt bankrupts, and some are unlucky. They are handcuffed by city guards when they walk on the street. , just ask for more blessings.

Most of the human slaves are Baator old farmers, may the moon god Lilith bless them?There are also some war dog mercenaries and farmers from the southern city-state. Those poor halflings were caught on the way from Mutling, the empire, to join the Lumpin Krupp cockfighting group. Now they are practicing cooking in the kitchen. art.Among the slaves, no one knew how to make alchemy and medicine, which made Dacius a little disappointed.

Dwarves are very rare and precious among slaves. They are usually pulled to build minaret, castle, fortress, manor and cast weapons and equipment, and the treatment is very good.

As for the green skins?They are disorderly and incapable of obedience like orc peons from another world.A long time ago, an unlucky guy caught a batch and dedicated it to the Witch King. As a result, most of the greenskins broke free from the shackles and ran to live in the mountains and wilderness in the north. The greenskins adapted to the climate and environment there, and grew from the ground. When they came out, they often attacked the army between Naggarond and Grond in groups. They are now called Frost Savage Orcs, and of course their skin is still so green.

That unlucky guy was slaughtered by the Witch King because of this, and his body stayed forever in the square of the Black Tower of Malekith. The mausoleums lined up on both sides contained the remains of those fear lords who wanted to usurp the throne of Malekith. Also lucky to be in it.

Since then, the greenskin option has disappeared from the options of the Naggaroth Slaver Gang.Now the Greenskins, the Huns, and the Chaos Warband are called the three major scourges of the North of Druzzi.

Of course, these have nothing to do with Dacius, and the time here is still quiet and good.

In the morning, I had martial arts training. After lunch, I went to see the Ankylosaurus and the big guy. A thick layer of hay was laid in the breeding room. The Ankylosaurus was transformed by black magic, and the shell began to appear black. Maybe there is magic now. Resistant?Or unlocked a new ability, Dacius didn't know, and he didn't have a data panel to query.As the weather got colder, the Ankylosaurus and the big guy became less and less energetic. They only regained some energy when they saw Dacus. It was obvious that the big guy didn't inherit the frost resistance of the northern blood.

In the afternoon, he inspected the forest farm and checked the sentry posts. The Shadow Tribe came down from the mountain twice, but each time they didn’t take advantage of it. They dropped a few corpses and ran away. Dacius had the heads of the corpses stuck upside down into the snow. .

On the second day, it was erected on the snow in a stiff state, and Dacius called it performance art!
In the afternoon, after inspecting the forest farm, Dacius began to shoot with the black sharp crossbowmen in the shooting range of the barracks. It may be because of the blessing of Molaige Hege, Dacius was in the shooting range of the bow and arrow. He showed a high level of talent in use, and made rapid progress every day. Bainie, who was watching by the side, told him that he needed to start practicing horseback archery and long-distance archery in the wind.

After practicing shooting, Dacius will also go to the arsenal to dismantle the Aurora Dragon Crossbow, Drucci Repeater Crossbow and Harpoon Crossbow.Several dignitaries of Du Luqi got together to study and wanted to combine the power of the harpoon crossbow, the speed of fire of the repeating crossbow, and the range of the dragon crossbow. R&D was abandoned.

After dinner in the evening, Dacius led a few dignitaries to have friendly talks with Drucci soldiers.

Only one soldier is selected at a time, and they talk about their family situation, family relationship, beliefs, current needs, future aspirations, and whether there is a need for land.

After the soldier entered the room to salute, he sat on a chair three swords away cautiously, and started the classic question-and-answer mode, from the nervous stuttering at the beginning to the eloquent talk at the end.

At the beginning, Dacus asked, Walter recorded, and the three brothers and sisters of Takaya were in a trance, with an expression of why I want to sit here and what I am doing.Baigne?People don't come at all.

Later, Flanais was in charge of recording, Ren began to ask, and Dacius and Walter thought.Several dignitaries discussed it several times, and everyone expressed that they were very confused and did not understand Dacius' intentions at all.

Although the discussion stopped, the recording continued.

　In Malus's novels, this tomb is in Calund Karl.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)