Gou is a dark elf in Warhammer

Chapter 84 10. The Big Guy's New Friend

At night, Dacus could hear the neighing of insects in the jungle while lying on the platform. He put his hands on his head and crossed his legs and looked at the double moons and stars in the sky. Mentally exhausted.

For example, Zultekri's Yangyan Sword, if he obtains it, will it have an impact?Malekith knew what would happen if his father Aenarion's sword was worn on him?What impact will it have on the disaster family of hell?He is just a child of the Calamity of Hell family, he is not the illegitimate son of Malekith, other things don't matter, it is impossible for Malekith not to react to this matter.

If Tyrion hadn't obtained the Yangyan Sword, would the Battle of the Fennuwa Plain in 300 in the Imperial Calendar be reversed after 2300 years?Will Tyrion's swordsman Julian Baneblade kill Tyrion directly?What does the reversal mean to him?What role will he play in the Battle of the Plain of Finnuy?What role should the disaster family of hell play?If he offered the Yangyan sword, what good fruit would that ultimate psychopath give him?Or continue to put it there and wait for Tyrion to pick it up?
The identity of the disaster family brought him many benefits, but he found that the shackles on him were more than the benefits.He can't do whatever he wants, many things have to be considered from a political point of view, to consider the pros and cons and gains and losses, just like a dancing dervish.

The Battle of the Fennuwa Plain is an extremely critical node. Should he live out the entire Ultimate?Shock the three spirits, shock the elves, and tell them that this is Dacius!

What will happen when you meet Mazdamurdi, will his team be chased by the lizardmen and flee in embarrassment?Or is he really the Son of the Old Ones?Mazdam Moody saw him fall directly from the falling Chengyu in surprise, and bowed his head?
Dacius shook his head while thinking about it, it was too ridiculous, thinking about it, he gradually fell asleep.

When I woke up the next day, the sky was overcast, and lightning was churning in the clouds.It started to rain just after breakfast, and with lightning and thunder the rain grew heavier, and the rain splashed down from the canopy of the giant trees, turning the vegetation carpet in the jungle into flowing mud.

After walking for less than 5 minutes, the Kaitan and noble robes in Dacius's armor were soaked, and his hair was clinging to his head.He glanced at the Duruccis around him, and found that they all had drooping shoulders, and their eyes were painful and heavy.He decided to go back the same way. Although it was not enough to hit him black, but if he went on, there might be a large-scale reduction in staff, and there was still a long way to go.

Duluqi's dignitaries and subordinates also started to swing their sledgehammers. They wanted to smash the nails that fixed the tent into the rocks, and they wanted to set up tents on the platform. God knows how long the rain will last.

The big guy led the Cold Ones into the jungle again, and they had to find something to eat.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier. Except for those who went out on duty in shifts, the other Druzzi formed their own groups and huddled together around different magic stoves, staring at each other. The three wounded were also lying on the ground, drenched in the rain. The wounded in the back were on fire again, and there was no such thing as Duruqi Situan's etiquette in the tent at this time.

The atmosphere in the tent was extremely silent, probably because of class hierarchy or morale.

Sitting like this is not an option, but Dacius didn't want to make a fuss, he said, "Take care of all your weapons, especially the strings of the repeating crossbow." As he spoke, he challenged Renn again.

Ren understood, and started to stand up and walk around, beeping to enliven the atmosphere.

Over there, Geneviève took a serrated dagger, and after repeatedly roasting it with fire, she began to pierce the pustules on Walter's legs and treat the wounds stung by blood bees.After Geneviève completed this series of operations, Almir flicked the jagged dagger and took it back.

It's only been a few days, and along the way, Genevieve Sandrine Potty Lactidoni has been very busy and diligent, and the Druccis have gradually stopped resisting her, let alone embarrassing her.

Dacius chewed his beans and watched all this, shrugging his shoulders, the vampire who can be blessed by Sigma really has two brushes.

In the evening, the Duruccis squatting in the tent seemed to feel the ground shaking, and Kalien, who was patrolling outside, returned to the tent to report that the big guy came back with the Cold Ones, followed by a triangular head dragon.

When did the big guy know how to bring new friends back home like a dog?

Normally speaking, the Cold Ones would not attack Ankylosaurus and Triceratops in the wild. It was a thankless effort, just like lions hunting elephants. This should happen, but it was a last resort.

Dacius went out to take a look. This is not a Triceratops. Looking at the size and large curved horns, this should be an ancient Triceratops, right?He called Chupa Keke out again to confirm that it was indeed an ancient Triceratops.

(It was introduced in the chapter of Triceratops Living Fortress, so I won’t talk about it.)
This is the existence that can make adventurers instantly wiped out in the jungle, unless they see it and run directly, and run separately, and run faster than other companions.

Ancient Triceratops The oldest and fiercest of the entire species, the mighty behemoth has adapted to the rigors of life in the dangerous jungles of Lustria.Its whole body was covered with horrific scars, and Daxus saw that the wounds on its back seemed to be bitten out by a tyrannosaur.It had no reinforced mask covering its entire face, no ornamental collars or metal points on its horns, no carved copper or gold plates on its skin.A huge neck shield extends to protect its head, and the eye-catching colored markings on the headgear indicate that it is the most powerful existence of its kind. This is obviously an extremely powerful wild ancient Triceratops.

Dacus stepped off the platform, and the big guy came up wagging his tail and rubbed against him. His eyes seemed to express that I was very powerful, right?Like the new and dislike the old, he perfunctory the big guy, and began to stroke the outer part of the ancient Triceratops parrot-like beak, which was big enough to tear a Durucci in half, and the curved horns were like spears.

The body of the ancient Triceratops emitted an indescribable stench in the hot and humid air. Its shining eyes looked at Dacius docilely and curiously, and its large sharp beak opened as if it wanted to talk to Dacius. Dacius played with him, but Dacius politely refused. Dacius didn't want to have wounds in this ghost place.

The deafening roar of the ancient Triceratops seemed to express dissatisfaction. Geneviève and Drucci all came out from the tent on the platform, huddled on the steps and watched this scene in amazement.

From the earliest times, the Lizardmen have used Triceratops as a beast of burden, opening up roads in the jungle and dragging boulders to build temples. Maybe the next road will be much easier?
Dacius rode on the back of the ancient Triceratops, and called the Duluchi who watched the fun to cut some wood, and first made a platform to put it on the back of the Ancient Triceratops.

It rained all day and all night.

　Seek a science officer.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)