Gou is a dark elf in Warhammer

"What... do you think? Or, what are you good at?"

After arranging the reinforcements, Dacus turned his attention to Umatadan. He was ready to draw the prize. He had always been curious about Umatadan's ability. As he spoke, he pointed his finger at his head, allowing Umatadan to read the picture in his mind through telepathy. Now he has learned how to communicate with the Slann with the greatest efficiency.

Umatadan's huge body heaved, he sighed, and then shook his head.

Daxus also sighed, with a bored expression on his face. He stirred the pool water with his hands, then covered his face with his water-soaked hands and rubbed them.

The scene he showed Umatadan just now was very sci-fi. The metal wall was glowing with a faint silver light, and the laboratory table was filled with various precision instruments. Transparent liquid was flowing slowly between the pipes. The entire laboratory was illuminated by lights, and bright blue-white light sources evenly fell from the energy nodes on the ceiling, reflecting on various culture chambers.

Unformed Slann floated quietly in the incubator. These toads found from all over Lustria were soaked in green nutrient solution, with tubes inserted into their skin to maintain their basic needs. Various data indicators flashed on the cabin wall. Umatadan's eyes swept over these Slann larvae suspended in the nutrient solution, calmly and accurately analyzing each data point.

Umatadan reached out and touched the virtual terminal. With a few flicks of his fingers, a holographic screen popped up in the air, showing a complex genetic map and evolutionary path. He squinted his eyes and concentrated on adjusting the data, weaving a huge biological code network.

On the screen, the structural outlines of Shilan's spine, skull, limbs and other structures were constantly modified, optimizing the original design and creating a more efficient and powerful life form.

In the laboratory, the quiet machines were running in an orderly manner. In the corner was a huge incubator, in which floated a nearly formed Shilan. His eyes were closed, and his skin was covered with intricate lines. With the nutrient solution flowing, the creature seemed to be entering the final stage of transformation.

Umatadan stood in front of the incubator, looking down at Shi Lan in the incubator. He touched the console with his hand and input several sets of instructions. The indicator light above the incubator began to flash rapidly, the flow rate of the nutrient solution increased significantly, and Shi Lan in the incubator slowly opened his eyes.

A new Shilan is born!

A sixth-generation beggar version of Shi Lan was born!

As a result...reality dealt Dacus a heavy blow, a ruthless big slap hit him hard in the face, making him dizzy. Umatadan, who read the picture in his mind, obviously understood what he meant and responded to him in disappointment.

The lottery failed, and the five million that I never had flew away like a cooked duck.

"Then what can you do?" Daxus asked after sighing again.

What he needed now was the construction of the incubation pool and the Slann creation technology. As long as these two technologies were re-ignited, the Lizardmen would usher in a true revival. Unfortunately, the incubation pool had never appeared, and now, the Umatadan, who he had placed high hopes on, was not as powerful as he had imagined.

But soon, his eyes lit up, even brighter than Malekith's orange eyes. At that moment, an unprecedented smile appeared on his face, and his slightly bitter expression was swept away, and the whole person exuded a radiant temperament.

The Slans around were no longer as calm as before. Their eyes widened in surprise. They had never expected that Umatadan had such a skill. At the same time, they also had a better understanding of themselves.

It was the same scene and the same laboratory, but there were some subtle changes in the details. In addition to Umatadan, there was another Shilan in the laboratory. Of course, this Shilan was not in the incubator, but was guiding Umatadan from the side.

Under the guidance of this Shilan, Umatadan touched the control console with his hand and input several sets of instructions. The indicator light above the incubator began to flash rapidly, the flow rate of the nutrient solution increased significantly, and the huge Shilan in the incubator slowly opened its eyes.

There is wisdom in those eyes!

"Teacher Kroka!"

Dacus's mood changed from disappointment to excitement and then to ecstasy. It seemed that Master Wu's identity was not ordinary, even more mysterious than he had thought before. He had actually met Kroka. And Master K was far beyond his cognition. However, when he reacted, his ecstasy was immediately extinguished by Master Ma's words.

No need to guess, Master Ma's words are as good as a hammer. He also saw Kroka's normal form for the first time in this way. There is no difference between him and other Shilan, but the point is not here. The point is to stay, just like you need experience to work, so you go to work to gain experience.

Master Wu is more like a senior R&D staff in a research institute. He can use the equipment, operate it, and know certain processes. But he does not master the core, and can only provide assistance to Master Ke, who is the chief engineer.

Dacius paced in the pool, thinking.

The toads selected by the ancient sages were re-edited and transformed into Shilan. In his cognition, this shaping process belongs to biology, but it is only biology. Biology has to follow the basic laws and is not so against the will of heaven.

The toad's appearance and body shape have changed, but it does not have wisdom. He believes that the core should be soul-giving. Is this so-called soul-giving more of a manifestation of magic? Through magic, wisdom is given to Shilan in the incubator, allowing Shilan to complete the transformation from a toad to Shilan.

Soon, he had another idea. He had talked about this with Master Ma a long time ago. Master Ma told him clearly that if he didn't remember what happened when he was born, that memory was like being erased and he couldn't find it no matter how he searched. Now, he thought that this might be because the first generation of Shilan extracted part of his soul through magic according to the level and function of the newly born Shilan, to nourish the newly born Shilan and give Shilan wisdom.

Even the youngest Shilan has a life span of more than 6,500 years. The number of Shilan is slowly decreasing, but there is no new population born to fill the gap, and no new Shilan to take over the legacy of the previous generation. This means that the Shilan has become a slowly dying race and is facing the risk of extinction.

Over half of the Slann died in the Chaos Invasion, including all of the first generation, the wisest and most powerful Slann, and the only ones with direct links to the Old Ones. In the years that followed, many other Slann also died in violent conflicts, causing irreparable losses.

Now, although a new Shilan still cannot be born, he sees hope. Hope represents a lot. He knows that the path he took before was right, and he also knows what to do next.

"In two years, I will leave Lustria." After a moment, Daxus told the Shilan that he was going to leave again. When he finished speaking, he saw the eyes of Master Ma, Master A, Master Xia and Master Hua. They were puzzled and reluctant. He smiled and said, "Don't be like this. This is also part of the big plan."

After saying that, he pointed at Master Wu and Master Hui. He took a deep breath and decided to teach the Shilans, telling them: What is the Happy Planet?

"There have been some deviations in the grand plan, um." He pointed to his face and then went into class. "But this is also part of the grand plan. In your opinion, how should we return Kroka to his original state? Necromancy?"

"Hahahaha, how blasphemous is this?! It's just a joke." After seeing Shi Lan's reaction, he laughed.

Then he walked to the edge of the pool, rummaged through his robes, and found his pipe. He held up the pipe and gestured to Master Ma. When the tobacco was lit, he sat by the pool and began to puff away smoke.

"Necromancy is absolutely not allowed." Daxus set the tone. Just kidding, Master K is not Nagash, using necromancy is nothing, this is such a blasphemy. Necromancy is absolutely not allowed. It is absolutely not allowed in the lizardman society. The Slann are absolutely opposed to it. The Skin Lizards will be furious when they hear the news, but he will not do it.

Since necromancy doesn't work, we have to try another method.

"The two gems I brought back are called Aisha's Tears. They are made from the tears of the elven goddess Aisha, but... that lady's power is very weak now, so... well, not only do we need to be revived, the elves also need to be revived. The elven society is different from ours. The elves..."

"We... will join the battle!" Master Hui, who had some kind of strange connection with the elves, spoke for the first time. Through telepathy, he already knew what Umak in front of him was going to do.

"No need! Don't have such an idea. This is not part of the big plan!" Daxus refused.

In his understanding, this was an internal matter of the elves. The cooperation between Duruchi and the Lizardmen was like the sale of arms and resources. This was a very normal thing. Didn't the Asur also have trade relations with other races?

King of Ulthuan is a process, the key is to reshape the various forms of elven society and change the current fucked up situation. If the Lizardmen join in, he can prepare to launch an attack on Ulthuan now, but this does not solve the problem. Before the attack, Druki needs to reshape it, and then let the new system replace the old system, and shape the elves as a whole. This is the core of King of Ulthuan.

In addition, he could make Finnubar defect, that was his ability, it was Finnubar's choice. If Finnubar did nothing, then he would fight the elves' civil war in a normal way, with cold weapons and magic, in the elves' way. Duruchi would beat Asur, and the lizardmen or Zhendan would join the elves' civil war, then things would be distorted.

"I will join in and make adjustments to the big plan. There will be a period of pain. If everything goes well, the elves will be revived after the war. Aisha will become stronger than she is now. She will provide assistance when we hold the ceremony." After Daxus exhaled the smoke, he took off the pipe hanging from his mouth and spread out his hands.

He discovered that he was so damn talented, and now everything was connected.

It is not feasible to revive Master K through necromancy, so Aisha has to do it. Aisha's tears can heal the souls of Master Wu and Master Hui, who have been severely damaged. When Aisha becomes stronger, she can deal with Master K and reshape his body. Then she can call some gods from the sidelines, including Asuryan, Sotek, etc.

He didn't think there was any other way besides this. He couldn't ask for help from Jianqi. He estimated that Jianqi would beat him to death after hearing what he heard.

Before, he had only thought about when to resurrect Master Ke, but he had not figured out a way to do so. He was missing a necessary link. Now that the link was there, there was hope, and there was a big plan.

Maybe Master Ke is even more amazing than he thought, not only can he create new Shilan, but he can also set up an incubation pool?
Then, there was a long silence as the Shilan digested his information and communicated with each other telepathically.

"You, you, and you, the three of you, move and start searching from the isthmus to find the stone slab."

The matter of reviving Master Ke was too far away for Daquus now, like the moon in the water and the flower in the mirror. He still had to focus on the present. After he arranged for the reinforcement of troops, he always felt that something was missing.

He planned to search again. If he still couldn't find it, it meant that the continent of Lustria was really gone. He would have to focus on the Southland Jungle and Dragon Island. If the Southland Jungle and Dragon Island were also gone... then all hope would be placed on Master Ke.

He selected the generals of Kositep, Silotok and Zetoka, all three of whom were third-generation Slanns who usually guarded Itaza. He did not select the general of Slot, as he had Slot guard Itaza as the general reserve.

Just as Dacus was thinking about how to maximize Master Wu's characteristics, a sudden image rushed into his mind, as if an irresistible force had torn open the barrier of consciousness. His vision suddenly blurred, and a low chanting sound came to his ears, like an ancient whisper.

In this vision, he saw a huge ceremony quietly unfolding, and the scene took place in the astrology room he was just in. In the center of the pool, a Shilan was floating there, his huge body seemed to be connected to the earth, his eyes were closed, and the wrinkles on his face were like the mark of the passage of time.

In this silent scene, Shi Lan's chanting seemed to appear, echoing in every corner of the astrology room. The low-pitched spell was like waves rolled up by the wind, full of the breath of power. With each spell, the runes arranged around gradually lit up, flashing a faint blue light. This power gathered with the rising of the pool, gradually condensing into a grand energy field. The air around began to distort, and even reality could not withstand such a powerful force.

As the energy surged, Dacus's perspective rose to the sky. He saw the strange Morsrib hanging in the night sky, its light dim and ominous. Every ray of light was filled with corrupt and chaotic energy, as if ready to cause a disaster at any time. The skull face on the moon looked down at the earth coldly and indifferently, grinning and mocking.

Shi Lan's incantation became more and more rapid, and his voice became deeper and more solemn, resonating with the entire starry sky. His raised hands were like a bridge connecting heaven and earth, and a strong beam of light suddenly burst out from around the pool, rushing straight into the sky, interweaving with the light of the evil moon.

The power of magic was like an invisible giant hand, trying to distort the orbit of the celestial body and push the evil moon away from its original trajectory. In the night sky, the evil moon, feeling the power of Shilan's magic, began to tremble slightly, and the ancient trajectory was quietly disturbed.

At first, it was just a slight sway, but as Shi Lan's chanting became more intense, the Evil Moon swayed more violently, as if it was being forcibly pushed away from its original position by an invisible force.

Suddenly, Daxus felt an incredible tearing sensation. It was as if a long-dormant beast had been awakened. The Evil Moon was suddenly pushed away from its original orbit. It began to slide at an unnatural speed in the starry sky. The light also became frantic and uneasy. The original green light was stained with a strange red color, as if it was soaked in blood.

The shift of the evil moon was not smooth. The energy disorder in the sky caused the moon to struggle in the air. Its trajectory was shaking violently and it could fall to the earth at any time. The entire night sky was shaking, and the stars were eclipsed. Between heaven and earth, only the twisted trajectory of the evil moon and the terrible threat it brought were left.

As the evil moon gradually deviated from its orbit, the ominous power it brought seemed to begin to spread. The surrounding clouds began to twist and roll, and an indescribable sense of oppression filled the air. The stars in the sky gradually dimmed and were swallowed up by this evil force.

Finally, the Evil Moon was successfully pushed off its orbit by the invisible force and began to move slowly in the starry sky. Its trajectory no longer followed the fixed laws of celestial bodies, but floated aimlessly, like a ship out of control, gradually moving away from the gravitational pull of the earth and drifting into the endless void.

Daxus's eyes were fixed on Xie Yue's figure. Xie Yue's light gradually dimmed, like a flame that was gradually swallowed by the universe. Xie Yue's movement became slower and slower, almost imperceptibly wandering in the endless darkness. Xie Yue's figure became more and more blurred, as if it was disintegrating in the universe, and finally disappeared completely in the depths of space.

Strangely, he could feel an indescribable sense of weightlessness while sensing the scene, as if the balance of the entire world was being shaken by the disappearance of the Evil Moon. The air around him became thinner, and the starry sky was missing that evil presence, but there was a strange silence. The disappearance of the Evil Moon did not bring peace, but left behind an uneasy emptiness.

"Stray Morse Rib, huh?"

Dakus came back to his senses and complained in a low voice, clapping his hands together, cheering for the scene that had just appeared in his mind. He was amused, but his expression was ferocious, his brows were furrowed, and his eyes moved around, searching for Shilan in the image.

At this moment, he was very angry, one because the job was not done well, and the other... He wanted to jump over and give the Slan who did it a big slap. Gradually, as his eyes turned, he found the Slan, the third generation Slant Siztek of Talaxlan.

"No!" (End of chapter)