Gou is a dark elf in Warhammer

Chapter 71
After preparing for a month, Dacius spent this month in Krakalund, and his daily life was still training martial arts, and he was able to touch Kessler, although he still couldn't beat him.

Things were finally ready, and Anasara personally made twelve disposable amulets, which could prevent and protect the soul from shock.

Dacius set off with a mighty team. He had to go to the forest farm first, and transfer the slaves in the forest farm to the abandoned manor. He said it was to be repaired, but in fact he dug up the ghostly place secretly.

Not long after, Malanur and Kessley also went to the forest farm. Malanur was reluctant, he was called by Newker, and he was called to exercise in the pretense of exercising and gaining experience. The action did not take his retainers with him.In addition, the family's high-level dark sorceress also carries an extremely mysterious box with complicated patterns and a strange atmosphere.

Dacius is responsible for the command of the entire inversion operation, and the members are composed of elite backbones, namely the two Dacius brothers, Carleen, Walter, Byrne, Kessley, Edmund, and Takaya Three brothers and sisters and two high-ranking dark sorceresses of the family.

At night, the team set off, and soon arrived at the deserted manor, where they joined Walter and Edmund, who were in charge of the excavation work there.

The underground has been hollowed out, and the gates of the underground palace are made of Hagrid Grave's high-quality marble, decorated with weird and sinuous carvings, these carvings are both familiar and strange, and there are traces of time on them.Seeing the gate of the underground palace, Dacius led his men up again, while Edmund stayed below and directed the soldiers to let the slaves work together to open the gate of the underground palace.

After spending half an hour bored on it, these dignitaries chatted together, they were all excited about the upcoming adventure.After confirming the breath below, Dacius put on his mask, checked his equipment one last time, and started fighting. Four teams of elite family guards stood guard at the gate of the underground palace.

Edmund took the lead, and the other Duruccis stepped on his footprints behind him, walking silently in the aisle less than three meters wide, without the expected trampling mechanism or projectiles launched from the wall. Crossbow arrows.After walking in the dark for a while, the front suddenly opened up, and a square tomb about ten meters wide appeared in front of the dignitaries.

Statues of manticores waited silently on either side of the arched door opposite the entryway, and the walls of the burial chamber were adorned with frescoes showing a tall and handsome Drucci exercising dire terrors upon all manner of dignified-looking men and women. torment.

Edmund turned his head and gestured cautiously. The dignitaries stopped. He turned around and walked carefully into the tomb, carefully inspecting the arched door. He suddenly noticed a black hole in the stone slab in front of the threshold.

"Be careful, there are traps!"

Edmund continued to approach, and carefully squatted down between the two manticore statues, holding a glowing crystal to study whether there were hidden mechanisms or pedals on the stone slab.He searched the slate for several minutes, but found no clues, and found nothing unusual.He stood up and studied the rings, hinges, and fittings of the door, and stared carefully at the dents carved into the door.

The wood on the door was so dark and old it looked like stone.

Edmund frowned and thought about it. He suddenly realized something and turned around and said, "My lord, this may not be the way in. There may be a trap behind the door."

"Damn it, it's quite evil. There are also traps in the tomb of Emotional Drucci."

Dacius walked into the tomb and began to study each wall in turn.He carefully observed every scene depicted on the mural, but found nothing abnormal.Then, he retreated to the center of the tomb, seeing these scenes as part of a whole, with a clear progression of the scenes, and the murals showing the achievements and chronology of Elerer's achievements as the Witch King's Dreadlord.The final scene of the mural shows Elerer vivisecting a screaming male mage with a strange-looking black dagger.

"Edmund!" Dacius shouted, pointing at the mural.

Edmund carefully stretched out his fingers to caress the smooth mural, and when his fingertips reached the blade of the mural dagger, he felt oppressed and heard a gritty click.

Suddenly, Edmund suddenly turned green, and a pale green light enveloped him, hissing as it flowed over his body, like liquid flames.He felt the heat as it passed, but the heat itself rolled over him like water, then disappeared in a sizzle, as if it had never been there.

"Soul withered!" A high-ranking female sorceress of the family's dark department who was waiting in the aisle suddenly shouted.

Edmund stumbled back, his brain reeling, his ears buzzing with the hiss.

Dacius quickly supported him. After a while, he noticed that the amulet on Edmund's neck was broken. It was the amulet that saved Edmund from the magic trap.

Two sorceresses walked over directly, holding up the luminous crystals and began to examine the murals carefully.

"Master, there is a slightly protruding obsidian on the black dagger in the mural, the magic is hidden on it, no wonder we didn't perceive it."

Dacius frowned and asked, "Is the entrance behind here?"

A female sorceress hesitated for a moment and said, "Master, it should be."

Dacius said to Edmund: "Go up, your exploration is over, and guard the gate of the underground palace." After speaking, he nodded to the sorceress.

The sorceress hesitated for a moment, then stretched out her hands and pressed them against the wall.Part of the wall sloped noiselessly inwards, revealing a narrow spiral staircase that wound its way down to bottomless depths.

The dignitaries began to file in, and Dacius was the last one to go in. He looked back before going in, and he seemed to feel that the eyes of all the victims in the murals were staring at him.

In the stairwell, every 1 meter will pass a narrow alcove inlaid on the inner wall of the stairs. The edge of the alcove is inlaid with gold and carved with exquisite runes.In each alcove stood an air-dried corpse, with palms folded and head hanging on the chest, as if praying eternally. The dead eyes of the corpse were open, staring at the aisle of the spiral staircase.

Dacius always felt these mummies looking at him when he was walking, and he kept counting the floors of the stairs.Maranul, on the other hand, walked with his head sideways, looking curiously at the body in the alcove.

A female sorceress suddenly whispered: "There is the wind of Saxu ahead!"

A group of dignitaries finally walked up the stairs, and in front of them was a marble circular room bathed in the wind of Shash.

　We will change places tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)