Gou is a dark elf in Warhammer

After a brief chat, greetings and confirmation of some things, Dacus invited Chupakoko to take a hot bath after the party. Then he left, and Chupakoko and Tiktato buried their heads in food again, as if their stomachs were bottomless pits.

Now, Chupakoko has a high status and great influence in the Lizardman society due to his good relationship with Daxus. Although he doesn't use it, at most he just pretends to be cool and creates a scene, rather than interfering with the operation of the big plan.

The operation of Asheril has also entered the systematization stage and tended to be normalized. The Skin Lizards also have younger generations appearing to take over. To put it bluntly, he is not as irreplaceable as Koptiti and Taito Ikao, and he does not have a unique skill.

From the conversation, I learned that Chupakoko, who was in a semi-retired state, originally planned to travel in the name of this reinforcement. He first went to Athel Loren. The sedan chair carried by the skink boys was preceded by fans and incense burning. It was a grand and impressive sight. After Athel Loren was visited enough, he went to Albion and finally took the green ark back to the distant Chapeiuto to continue his semi-retired life.

However, a sudden naval battle disrupted all this.

When Chupacoco learned that he would meet with Dacus, he gave up his original itinerary without hesitation. Reuniting with Dacus was obviously more important to him. Also disrupted was the plan of Tiktato, the "Lord of the Heavens" also known as Peter Pan.

Well, maybe their changes are part of a big plan, preparing for a moment to come.

Because next, there will be a major ceremony in Ulthuan, and they will be witnesses from the Lizardmen side, witnessing with their own eyes the next... miracle?
Who knows?

Then, Dacus chatted with Sesin-Hal and Berg-Schuen who were not far away, and also with Melano. The last time he saw Melano, she was still a little female dragon, like a flying puppy. As time passed, Melano could transform into a dragon, and became a little guy with green body and golden eyes.

At this moment, Melano was sandwiched between Cecin Hall and Berg Schuen, just like a mother and aunt taking their child out to an event.

Unfortunately, Bagir did not come. He had to guard Lauren Loren while Enil withdrew some of his troops, otherwise the forest dragons would have gathered together.

"Is everything arranged?" Daxus stopped after walking a few steps, turned his head to look at Bel-Ahol who was approaching. His tone was neither light nor heavy, but with a clear purpose.

"It's arranged." Bel-Ahol nodded and replied, his eyes as steady as iron.

"I'll give you another task." Daxus continued, looking around the venue, "Coordinate with Seyuan Yutao tomorrow and dispatch a cruise ship."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and gently pointed at the crowd. There were many guests, a gathering of people of different races, backgrounds, and beliefs, and they were the puzzle pieces of the future.

"Understood, I'll make arrangements." Bel-Ahol followed Dacus's gesture and instantly understood Dacus's intention. He nodded in confirmation, then added, "I'll make sure everyone is satisfied."

Daxus didn't say much, just patted Bel-Aihor's shoulder and walked past him gently, his movements as light as the wind.

Next is the third stage.

The mission is also simple - march towards the Inner Circle of Ulthuan, march towards the Kingdom of Safri!

However, before the march, there is one more thing that must be done, a vital thing. If everything goes well, after it is completed, everyone will go back to their own homes and mothers, those who should go back to Naggaroth and Asheril will go back, and those who should go into battle will go in.

If it doesn't go well, it will be a lot of fun.

"How does it feel?" Daxus asked knowingly.

Belloda glanced at him, her eyes were like "you are messing with my mentality". Her expression was full of "Didn't you cause all of this?", but she didn't get angry after all. She just pouted her lips slightly, paused for a moment, squeezed out a standard smile, and responded in a fluent tone that seemed like she had practiced it a thousand times.

"very good."

"It would be better if...Flanais and Kehain were here too?" Daxus decisively retorted, and halfway through his speech, he changed the subject and looked at Marlene. He noticed that Marlene was hesitant to speak, so he raised his hand and made a gentle gesture to stop Marlene from speaking.

Then, he added solemnly, "It will be arranged, don't worry."

At this moment, Marlene's shoulders shook slightly, as if some emotion was suppressed and then rose, then was suppressed again. She didn't say much, but just let out a long breath, as if releasing the heaviness that had been accumulated for a long time, and then nodded heavily to Daquus.

Although they have different political views, different philosophies and disagreements, she still doesn't want anything to happen to Ke Haiyin. After all, he is her lover, and she loves Ke Haiyin. After all, she is Asur, not Duruchi.

As for why Daxus suddenly mentioned Kehain on this occasion, the reason is actually not complicated. In the final analysis, it is all about those trivial things in your circle.

Although Cohain was born in Charis, his connections and circles are deeply rooted in Lothern. Beroda once pursued Cohain, and Finnubar pursued Beroda. Cohain eventually got together with Marin and became lovers, while Finnubar and Cohain were friends. The parents of the Tai brothers also maintained a very good relationship with Cohain.

Belloda finally left Lustria and went to Twilight Fortress to find Jingjing. This was also the reason why Darkus targeted her at that time. He needed such a breakthrough point to make a breakthrough, and the result was... success.

And Franais...

Now, except for Cohain, Flanais, Kosir, Italis who was wandering in the distance, and Finubar who had not yet appeared, the group gathered together again.

Darkus smiled and opened his arms to give Adeanna a warm hug. The hug was short and intimate. After it ended, he showed a slightly playful smile and spoke in a relaxed tone.

"introduce?"

"Princess Alicia."

"Prince Alasya."

Marlene answered simply and steadily.

The couple standing in front of Daxus seemed overly reserved, their eyes drifting from time to time, as if they were trying hard to suppress a certain uneasiness, as if the one standing in front of them was not an elf, but a creature that could eat people at any time.

Dacus reached out and gently held Alicia's hand. At the moment when his fingertips touched, he keenly felt the other person's body tremble suddenly, almost unnoticeable, but so clear.

"They look alike. Very alike." After the ceremony, his eyes moved between Alicia and Marlene.

"Of course, we are sisters." Marlene chuckled and smoothed things over. Her tone was gentle, and she stretched out her hand and placed it on Alicia's shoulder, applying a little force, trying to convey calmness and strength through this touch.

Daxus just smiled and didn't say anything to add fuel to the fire or anything inappropriate. In fact, after seeing it with his own eyes, he liked Alicia more than Marlene.

Princess Alicia and Prince Alasia are both mages, but they have not yet reached the level of archmages. On this stage today, although their identities are not the most dazzling, they are by no means insignificant.

Alicia was born in the Emerald Sea family. She received the best education and care since she was young. She was beautiful but frail, and she was also wise and elegant. In Marlene's words, she was born with the cheerful soul of the people of Lothern, and she could be at ease on land and sea. The fact was just as Marlene said, people loved her sincerely, and were even willing to travel to remote places just to talk with her.

And Alasya is the descendant of the first Phoenix King... Elardesi was strongly opposed to their marriage at the beginning because there was a curse on the blood of Aenarion, but Alicia still insisted on marrying the scholar.

In the future, they are the parents of the Tai brothers.

In the elven world, twins are a thing, and not all twins are identical. This is quite rare. In the history of Asur, only 25 pairs of twins are basically identical, and there are only 315 records of twins being born in the long history of Asur.

The Tyrion brothers are not among these twenty-five pairs. Tyrion is a bit of a throwback, not a throwback, but they are completely identical. He looks almost exactly like Aenarion. This is also one of the reasons why Morathi became ill. Fortunately, this anchor point did not appear before Morathi's death, otherwise things would not be so easily resolved.

As for Teclis, his appearance is more inherited from his mother's lineage, softer, more rational, and more bookish. This is one of the reasons why Tyrion suspected that his father loved Teclis more, but what Tyrion didn't know was that when he smiled, he looked more like his mother.

Although Dacus and the couple did not hit it off right away, and could even be said to be a little awkward, Alicia's reservedness, Dacus's casualness, and Marlene's secret attempts to smooth things over were all like the opening of an unrehearsed ballet.

But this is not important.

Once raw, twice cooked.

It will be better next time.

Yes, he really didn't intend to do anything to the couple, let alone make things difficult for them. After all, he didn't think that with his current existence and Morathi's death, Tyrion would go back to that path.

If that was the case, then what was the point of his coming here? Didn't Morathi die in vain? Was all this... in vain?

This is absolute confidence!

In addition, although he is not a prophet, he often does the things of a prophet, but he is different from those traditional prophets.

He had even planned that after Alicia became pregnant, he would arrange for her to stay in Lothern, not only to ensure that she would not die in childbirth, but also to prepare a healthy and complete childhood for the child - this was not only a guarantee, but also part of the plan.

This is not out of mercy, nor is it preferential treatment, but a calm and clear strategic arrangement.

He had talked about this issue with Malekith and discussed this future. The Phoenix Court was large, and the vast court was enough for children to run, play, learn, and grow. It was a breeding ground for possibilities, and he was now protecting that possibility.

This matter was very important. Although the King's Landing on Ulthuan had not yet been successful, some things had to be planned in advance. Some things were more important than how to reasonably treat humans living in the elven society. Dacreus could already feel the emergence of such signs.

As for whether the children will eventually be Tyrion and Teclis, it doesn't matter.

The important thing is - achievements must be made, destiny must be changed, and the chess game cannot be left empty.

"I heard..." Daxus turned his gaze away from Alicia and looked at Prince Alasya who had been silent. He said in an ambiguous tone, "Is Aenarion's dragon armor in your hands?"

Alasya's shoulders trembled slightly, and his expression tensed up instantly, as if the words he was worried about were about to be said.

"Yes... yes." He answered with a slight swallow, his voice low and a little dry.

Daxus nodded slightly and looked at Alasya with a distant gaze. He didn't ask any questions and didn't attack. He just looked at Alasya quietly.

This is a different time. At this moment, Alasya doesn't look old at all. Instead, he looks very young, elegant, and handsome. Perhaps this is why Alicia, who is known as the "daughter of Lothern", chose Alasya and married for love. His hair is not completely white like Daquus, but black. His demeanor is also normal, without bloodshot eyes flashing with fanaticism, wrinkles like spider webs covering most of his face, sunken cheeks, and purple blood vessels on the back of his hands are clearly visible.

All I can say is that the power of love is great. When Alicia was still alive, Alasya was not too eager to learn about magical knowledge to the point of being consumed; nor was he obsessed with dragon armor, indulging himself in research and projects in an attempt to distract himself from his grief.

"If you're interested, I can introduce you to someone." Dacus suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed to the corner of the banquet. "Do you see the person wearing an eyepatch over there?"

"Dace, the incarnation of Val." Alasya nodded. Perhaps he had adapted to it, or perhaps he had entered his comfort zone. His voice became soft, with an aristocratic melancholy mixed with the picky tone of a scholar.

"It seems that you have told him about this?" Dacus shrugged, looking bored.

"I told you..." Marlene and Adeanna nodded at the same time.

Yes, how could they not say it? After all, the first time they saw Dais display his power was sixty years ago. They are elves, not elven gods, not riddlers.

Daxus pouted and spread his hands, then he glanced at Drusala. Seeing Drusala nod, he nodded to the people around him and left, leaving Drusala ready to have a deep conversation with Marlene and the others.

He was not interested in the dragon armor in Alasya's hand. He now had two sets of armor. One set was a dragon armor, which was strengthened and without Cain's curse; the other set was a sea gold armor, which was worn on the sea and could of course be worn underwater.

He can reach for the moon in the sky, catch turtles in the oceans, and he can change his clothes.

The dragon armor is not unique. That batch of weapons and armor, like the bolt-action rifle, has a "general name", but the performance and styles are different, which can be said to be a hundred flowers blooming.

Currently, Duruchi has two sets of half dragon armor, one set was found by Daxus, and the other half was found in the Tower of Prophecy. Morathi kept the dragon armor as a collection. Now, the half set of dragon armor is placed in the Great Temple of Edreze for believers to visit, and the other complete set is placed in Malekith's collection room. There is no way, it can't be worn. This batch of dragon armor has the same problem because of the commonality of rune arrangement and energy guidance.

This complete set of dragon armor is of great storied origin, having been worn by An-Toralis De'Chara, one of Aenarion's generals, who was not killed in the battle against Chaos, but was murdered by his daughter.

Then came the Battle of the Maelstrom, and the Great Invasion entered its final chapter. The dragon armor that should have been distributed was taken away by Morathi, and its existence was just like that of Tyrion... a meal replacement?
In addition, as time passed, the De'Challa family did not die out, and An-Toralis's daughter was still alive, living in another way. His daughter was called De'Challa, the "Rejected" De'Challa, the six-armed snake-bodied being. Although she looked like a snake-man, she was not a snake-man. The six-armed snake-bodied form was the glory bestowed upon her by Slaanesh.

The dragon armor in Alasya's hand is an internal matter of the Marthanas family. Whether Alasya presented the dragon armor to Malekith, or Malekith forcibly demanded it; or Malekith refused the dragon armor and continued to wear the midnight armor; or gave the armor to Gilead or the future Tyrion, it was an internal matter of the Marthanas family.

It has nothing to do with Dacus.

Furthermore, during the first five-year plan to inventory the Malekith Collection Room, a sacred hammer was rediscovered... and just as Dais said, that hammer was truly in Naggaroth, not anywhere else.

Dacreus walked steadily through the crowd, occasionally stopping and talking, and finally he came to Eltharion's side.

The moment their eyes met, there was no need for greetings.

"You have changed." Dacius looked at Eltharion with a teasing smile. (End of this chapter)