Gou is a dark elf in Warhammer

Chapter 47 19. Making things bigger
Dacius turned around and waved his hand, and the dignitaries and soldiers all left the room one after another.

"Edmund! Chop off the heads and put them in the manor."

"Ren, take a team of soldiers to search this building carefully to see if there is anything special about it."

Dacius issued two orders in a row.

In the manor, the Cold Ones were gnawing on the corpses on the ground, and the soldiers were making up their swords and beheading each other in groups of three.

Two animal trainers carried a Durucci that was tied by a steel chain and pushed it to the ground. The Durucci was still wriggling and struggling. Dakuus saw the thorns of Hadrica on the neck of the Durucci. Mark, Dacius nodded, and a beast trainer took out a dragon tendon whip and whipped it directly.

Dacius smacked his lips and said: "Today is a good day. It is really sad news that the head of the Thorn family died two sons in one day." After speaking, he laughed, and then said: "Sir Lord, let me protect the youngest son of the Thorn family, but unfortunately you are not."

One Ear didn't have a chance to find his big brother uncle. He was tied up with a steel chain by Karleon, but the steel chain didn't burn red. Dacius waved his hand and called Alyssa over : "You and Karleon will go back to Nightward Castle in a while. If you are lucky, this sad ear can catch the last boat to Naggarond to meet the great Witch King Horse." His Majesty Regis, I believe His Majesty the Witch King will give him a good fruit to eat."

Alyssa turned her head to look at One Ear. One Ear's mouth was framed. Even if there was poison in the teeth, he couldn't use it. His eyes were full of despair and pleading. His fate would be terrible.

Dacius is not interested in listening to his stories, such nonsense such as being forced to do so, being coerced by others.Not to mention being so brain-dead that he kept this ear by his side and asked him to teach Dacius magic. As a descendant of the disaster of hell, he would have to deal with the Witch King Malekith sooner or later, and he might even be a part-timer. Adjutant of Time, Postmaster General or something.There is a wind of magic on him, can't Malekith see it?At that time, it will be useless for Alandrian's ancestor to be alive. Dacius doesn't want to find excitement for himself. If he lacks a warlock, he can just ask his family directly.

"The big guy's food is really delicious. It made me hungry. It's amazing that there is no Kane assassin here."

Flanais said respectfully: "My lord, they are more well-informed in Karakarond, so they won't be in trouble."

Dacus said indifferently: "Excuse me, what are those mercenaries doing? I really want Sovereign to take on any job."

"My lord, forgive me, my lord, these dignitaries said they were ambushing his younger brother, we didn't want to offend the family of the disaster of hell, my lord, please forgive me."

This is the problem of poor information. Without information, he would not know how he died. The mercenary captain led his team into the abyss.Regardless of what the group of mercenaries say, Dacius can't spare them. The Drucci society doesn't have kindness and influence. On the contrary, these Drucci will think that you are weak and deceptive, and you can take advantage of it. That's not yours. Looking for something to do when you are free?

The ruling style of the top leaders of Drucci is very direct and brutal, which is extreme fear and pure violence!
As a member of the Scourge of Hell family, Dacius must first maintain the family's rule in Krakalond.

Nucker threw Walter to Dacius, and let Maranul marry the jewel in the heart of the Heart Eater's family, which is obviously to practice the skills of these two brothers.

The killing over there started again, and Dacius beat the drum of echo without rhythm, and he was waiting.

When the killing was over, the drums stopped.

Ren came out and said disappointedly to Daxus: "My lord, I checked it carefully, and only found some letters, but nothing I was looking for." Then, Ren doubted himself: "Maybe I have too little experience." ?not found? "

There is no scene of Slaanesh, the god of love and art, that Dacius was looking forward to?But he didn't want to go in and go around.

"It's carnival time again! Find out if there is anything worthwhile! Disband now!"

In the manor, apart from Dacius's people, there was no other Durucci who could stand. There was only a group of chained slaves locked in a shed, unable to escape even if they wanted to.

This group of soldiers who only thought about attacking Ulthuan, counterattacking Ulthuan, killing, looting, and Kane cheered, and went to collect their belongings. This opportunity is too rare. Most of the soldiers have been assigned the test property of the Haksier voyage, but which Drucci would hate Sovereigndo?
"It's not easy, these Du Luqi don't need land, old Qin? North and South? Military region? Fanzhen? Jin people? Houjin? The Jiedushi is me? I have time to write an investigation report. Anyway, I He used to be a successor."

Walter walked out with his brother's head in his hand. Dacius picked his head at him, indicating that there was another brother on the ground. Walter was quick this time, without saying anything about the villain's award acceptance speech, and directly took out the sawtooth dagger Bleeding his brother's neck, Walter watched calmly as his brother drowned in his own blood, swiftly cutting off the head.

After finishing all this, he walked up to Dacius and knelt down, saying incoherently: "My lord, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, who cares about a lame Drucci? Father likes me on the surface, but in fact, he just loves me." I want to see our sons fight back and forth, so as not to spy on his position, and now drag you into the water. Sorry, my lord."

Flanais and Baigne tactfully avoided it.

"Oh my goodness, that's fine."

Dacius blew the wind in the square for half an hour, while Walter and Baigne stood beside him in a daze.Flanais was pulled into the building by Ren, who didn't seem to believe in evil, so he looked around again.

Several soldiers rolled out three carts from the warehouse, and the rest of the soldiers successively moved the wounded, dead soldiers, and trophies onto the carts. Dacius also saw several murals and leather products with strange styles.

"My lord, the search has been completed, the basement and the secret compartment have been searched, and there is indeed nothing."

Soon after the soldiers lined up, Edmund and several captains searched their bodies one by one to prevent hiding them. The soldiers were all smiling, as if they were satisfied with today's killing and looting.

The heads were piled up in the manor, and the heads of Walter's two brothers were placed on top, and Dacius nodded in satisfaction.

"Water, after we go back, we will count the points. Give me a list before the points."

The soldiers knelt and shouted: "Thank you! Your Excellency!"

"Pull out the slaves and burn the manor!"

Dacius just wants to tighten the noose, make things worse, and make the gang of rats move.

(End of this chapter)