Chapter 312 162. Returning the property to its original owner
"Didn't you notice?" Loxia looked at the Kraken giant monster helmet in her hand lustfully, and said with a twisted and ferocious expression.
"What did you find?" Loxia's younger brother Osha asked in a daze. He didn't understand what his brother was talking about.
"Times have changed! My brother!" Loxia closed her eyes in pain, put the Kraken Kraken helmet back into his brother's hand and said.
"This..." Osha became a little confused after taking the Kraken Giant Monster helmet.
Just when the brothers from the Fallen Heart family were stunned and in pain, their aunt walked in from outside the door.
"Aunt Lechkiel." The two brothers saluted Lechkiel.
"Where did it come from?" Lechkiel nodded flatly, then looked at the helmet in Oshay's hand and asked.
"Our family's guards found it in the wells of this city."
"Good stuff." Lechkiel sighed as he looked at the helmet, then took a step forward, and used his left hand when Osha didn't react. He grabbed Osha's neck and asked with a ferocious expression, "Why! Why are you here!"
"Do you know who on the Tower of Divine Bless the Villain informed Nagaros that His Majesty the Witch King has obtained the Sun Flame Sword? Is this the case?" Lehikiel then pushed Oshar hard to the ground. She ignored Oshar and looked at Loxia and asked.
"Basically all members of our family are in the fleet. If it is conveyed, it is also those sorceresses, and only those sorceresses can do this." Loxia thought for a moment, then shook her head, and then said.
"Since setting off from that vampire's port, there has been a force on the Malevolent Temple that has been investigating this matter. I suspect that they are spies from His Majesty the Witch King and the Hell Calamity Family." Lechkiel said seriously.
"It's also on the God Bless the Villain Tower. Although it's very secretive, I can detect it as the admiral." Loxia ignored Oshar who had already gotten up, but kept pacing and thinking. He was recalling this. What happened in a few days.
"Do you still remember the canning workshop that the Witch King's Hand set up in Naggarond before?" Lechkiel walked to the table, took out a chair and sat on it and asked.
The two Loxian brothers nodded. They all knew about this. Not long after the Black Ark fleet set off, the workshop was burned down, and it was said that the fear lord of Nagarond, Sirsis, was also assassinated. Missing. Everyone knew in their hearts that this was Morathi's fault. As Druchi dignitaries, they all knew about the complicated mother-son relationship between the Witch King and the Witch Queen, and now the Witch King's hand was also involved.
"The situation is now clear. Naggaroth is going to change." Lehikiel sighed and then said again. "Perhaps this is also our opportunity!"
Lexikiel stopped talking after she finished speaking. She looked at the two nephews in front of her. In addition to these two nephews, there was another one beside her as the Nagor. Study as a trainee admiral. It's just that the Nagor didn't come this time, and is now on the Malevolent Temple.
Loxia rubbed her forehead. He knew that his aunt was right. Nagaros was going to change. Sirsis did not die, but appeared beside the Witch King and the Witch King's Hand. They also secretly speculated that There should be a device like magic teleportation on Hirsis's body, and if I am correct, this device should have been given to Hirsis in advance by the hand of the Witch King in anticipation of what the Witch Queen was going to do next. Otherwise, why would Sirsis appear in the continent of Lustria instead of somewhere else?
In Loksia's view, the life and death of Syrsis is extremely important. The Druchi dignitaries all know that the eldest son Dorian, the heir of Syrsis, serves as a retinue at the Hand of the Witch King, and is about to serve as the leader of this land. Land of Valahar. As the fear lord of Naggarond, Sirsis actively cooperated and responded to the work of the Witch King's Hand when it was in Naggarond.
Annasara, the mother of the Hell Calamity Family, is the best friend of the Witch Queen. The Witch Queen will not move until the last moment. If she does, she will be completely broken. Moreover, Annasara is also the Clara appointed by His Majesty the Witch King. Karonde Night Governor. Draka Nightlord of Hagrid Grave and Kira Nightlord of Kalonde Kal can also be considered as supporters of the Witch-King's Hand, and they are also Nightlords. Since the Alisala incident, His Majesty the Witch King's tolerance for the Witch Queen has reached the lowest level, and the Witch Queen cannot bear the consequences of killing the night governor without permission.
The only target who could be attacked was Sirsis, the fear lord, and that was while both His Majesty the Witch King and the Hand of the Witch King were not in Naggaros.
The death of Silses will cause a lot of trouble for the Witch King's Hand. For example, Dorian's identity and status may become awkward, and there will be opportunities to intervene in the future to instigate discord with the Witch King's Hand. and.
Of course, this is not important. What is important is that the death of Silsis will weaken the influence of the Witch King's Hand in Nagaros. Those Druchi dignitaries who support the Witch King's Hand except Krakarond will question the Witch King. With his hands, those Druchi dignitaries who are just sitting on the sidelines will continue to wait and see. Because these Drukhi dignitaries will think that the Witch King's Hand is still too young and does not have the means and ability to fight the Witch Queen. The Witch King's Hand is not an object worthy of allegiance. It is better to be a wallflower and ostensibly loyal to His Majesty the Witch King. , secretly having an affair with the Witch Queen.
What happened next was strange. The red man next to the Witch King's Hand, Renn, who did not participate in the battle of Grond, appeared on the Malevolent Temple with a lizard. Then the Witch King did not bring the Black Guard, nor the Aegirese, and the Witch King's Hand disappeared for two months. When he reappeared, following an army of lizardmen, and holding the Yang Yan Sword of great political significance in his hand, Sirsis, whom the Druchi dignitaries thought was dead, also appeared there.
Now, a new political whirlpool has emerged, and this whirlpool is more terrifying, complex, and treacherous than before. Whether Sirses is alive or dead, the Witch Queen's actions will incur the wrath of His Majesty the Witch King.
Loxia could predict that the dignitaries related to Morathi would be unlucky, as well as the sorceresses from Grond. What would happen next? Maybe it's just the grass hanging in the wind.
Due to historical and other reasons, Corrupted Heart is the family of Karonde Kal, and most of the sorceresses on the Tower of Divine Bless the Evil Party are from Karonde Carl and Grond, and not from the Destruction of Krakaronde. Sorceress of the Tower.
"It's an opportunity, but..." Loxia was interrupted by Osha mid-sentence.
"Can our family ascend to the throne of Kalonde Carl Night Governor?"
Loxia held her forehead in pain. It seemed to him that her aunt asked Oshar to stay with her and let another brother serve as a trainee admiral. It was an extremely wise and correct choice, because his younger brother was so stupid.
Lehikiel was already used to it, and she was not even in the mood to scold Osha. In her opinion, it was good to have Loxia among the younger generations of the family.
"I have gone down to see the cabin of the Malevolent Temple several times. In addition to a large number of slaves from the old world, there are also many poultry and livestock. Those livestock are carefully taken care of and have never been on the table of the Malevolent Temple. And today we entered the city It's not a robbery, it's more like a cleanup. There are still those lizards behind the Witch King's Hand..." "
I saw it today too, and I've been here several times before." Loxia nodded, and then he continued He sighed, "The land behind this city is an endless plain. After taking care of the group of lizards, I saw countless wealth and opportunities." "
As a member of Kalonde Carl, we want to pay tribute to Clark Kalonde. Do you want to be loyal to this guy?" Oshar asked in disbelief after reacting.
"My brother, politics is far more complicated than you think. Fortunately for you, the Fallen Heart family has an excellent heritage!" Loxia said helplessly to his stupid brother. He had already made it very clear. , but he guessed that his brother still didn't understand. As expected, Osha, who heard what he said, was looking at him with a blank look.
"Oshar! You did this wrong! You must know that all trophies must be handed over for redistribution. If you cut off this mask privately, it will cause unimaginable consequences! There are no secrets in Nagaros! You can't ensure Those Druchi are all reliable. Even if you kill them all, they will still attract attention, let alone wear such a conspicuous iconic mask."
Leshikiel also taught helplessly, of course she can Understand the meaning of Loxia's words. The greatest luck for an idiot like this is to be born in the Fallen Heart family. If he died hundreds of times in other families, not all fathers are Barnes Barnes. The kind of person who dotes on his stupid son.
Lechkiel actually wanted to send Oshar to the Witch King's Hand for training, and he could also make some profit by speculating on it, but the Witch King's Hand is not a place to collect garbage, and the Fallen Heart Family has already received the favor. , she doesn’t think the Fallen Heart family has that much respect.
Although the Hand of the Witch King is not yet a suitable target for siding with, it is a good target for speculation. The Druchi dignitaries all know the kindness and generosity of the Hand of the Witch King. It's better to just put it next to Loxia and let Loxia watch, otherwise I don't know how much trouble this kind of thing will cause in the future.
In the future dock area, in Malekith's giant black and purple tent, the Druchi dignitaries formed a small group, talking to each other, or walking around, mocking, laughing and cursing each other. For the Druchi It is said that this is the safest time, and no one would be reckless here.
Malekith sat on his throne, tilting his chin and observing the dignitaries below with interest, while the Darkos brothers kept shuttled among the dignitaries.
After being polite with the dignitaries, the Darkus brothers came to their uncle Ernst. Their attention was attracted by a docile big red octopus.
The Ochital octopus attached to Ernst's shoulder is about half a meter tall not counting its tentacles. It is dancing with its tentacles at the moment. The wine in the tentacle wine glass is constantly pouring into its mouth, and its big and bright watery eyes are constantly dancing. Observing the surroundings, there was still a vague feeling of intoxication.
"This unique little thing is a bit cute."
Darkus had a physiological reaction to the octopus. He didn't like things with tentacles. He stood aside and observed the octopus without touching it. He found that the octopus was very fragile and needed to be constantly replenished with water, but it was very, very smart and had advanced intelligence that was completely different from that of a beast. When he saw the octopus's eyes, he thought of his advisor, and he knew how to use tools and weapons. Maybe he can even accompany Ernst in the battle.
"I met it when I entered the city. When it saw me, it rushed towards me as if it were a butcher shop. You know what I went through." Ernst said mysteriously, and kept stroking him as he spoke. Touching the soft skin of the octopus, the octopus being touched also responded to him with its tentacles.
The butcher shop in Druchi society not only means embarrassment, but also means life-saving straw. "You should live with it for the rest of your life, and hug it when you sleep. What a good guy, you actually brought it here." Darkus thought for a moment.
Darkus knew that his uncle, who was proficient in navigation, command and combat, was attacked by the Asur Eagle Ship during the Haxiya trial. After being defeated, he fell into the ice sea and successfully survived by relying on his will to survive and his skills. , if nothing else goes wrong, it should have been caught by Marcelan, or rescued ashore by an octopus?
Who knows, but Ernst was on the shore when he woke up.
The Ochital octopus seemed to feel the intimacy between its owner and the two creatures in front of it. It stretched out a wine glass to raise a toast.
Maranur was amused by the octopus's movements. He took the wine glass handed over by Darkus and leaned over to clink the glasses with the octopus, then raised his head and drank the drink in one gulp.
At this moment, members of the Fallen Heart family appeared in the tent. Lockia held a gift box in her hand and slowly walked to a position ten swords' distance below the throne under the gaze of the Druchi dignitaries.
"Your Majesty, the Great Witch King, the family's guards found a valuable treasure in a well in the city and presented it to Your Majesty!" Loxia, who was kneeling on the ground, said cautiously, holding the gift box above her head.
"Haha..." Malekith chuckled. He knew the truth of Loxia's words. It was obvious that these pirates who were good at raiding and plundering had forgotten some rules. But he did not choose to embarrass Loxia or the Fallen Heart family. He waved his hand lightly and said, "It's just this once, it won't happen next time!"
Seeing that the trick was revealed, Loxia lowered her head even lower. .
After receiving the signal from His Majesty the Witch King, Koulan, who was carrying a scarlet halberd, walked to the side of Loxia and opened the gift box with some annoyance. He was not having an easy time these days.
His Majesty the Witch King disappeared two months ago. Before disappearing, he said hello to Coran, saying that he was going on an adventure and had no intention of taking him with him. Then he disappeared... He was staying at the Temple of Malice. The past two months had been very painful, and he couldn't ask His Majesty the Witch King if he didn't trust him or what. The most disturbing thing is that there are some unfavorable rumors circulating on Black Ark, saying that he is worthless. The Black Guards have a harder time than him because he spreads his anger on them.
As Druchi dignitaries watched, a golden Kraken monster helmet appeared in front of Malekith.
"Darkeus! My hand of the Witch King!" Malekith shouted after turning the helmet over in his hands for a moment.
Darkus emerged from the crowd behind him when he heard Malekith calling him.
Darkus is still wearing his classic skin, a noble robe of ultraviolet and crimson that has remained unchanged for thousands of years, and wears the armband given to him by Drusala on his forearm.
"Your Majesty?"
"You distribute it."
Darkus held the Kraken monster helmet in his hand in confusion. He also used his fingers to fiddle with the wriggling tentacles under the helmet. Soon he felt some physical sensations again. discomfort. What he didn't expect was that this thing came back to his hand in a roundabout way, and Malekith's intention was obvious, either he would wear it or he would distribute it.
Darkus couldn't help but shudder at the thought of wearing this thing on his face, especially since he had to wear it for the rest of his life, and the wriggling tentacles would touch his neck from time to time. In fact, at the very beginning, he wanted to put this mask on Dastan's face. In his opinion, this was called a hindrance! In the timeline when he was not around, Dastan had a huge bet with Loxia, and as expected, Dastan lost due to Loxia's cheating.
Let Dastan wear it in front of Loxia, or let Dastan wearing the mask appear in front of Loxia...
But it is a bit inappropriate to let Dastan wear it in this situation, Darkus Now that he is the chief executive of Druch, he can act arbitrarily, but he cannot be unscrupulous. This was against his rules, and it wouldn't matter if he came to Chapeiuto alone with Dastan's Soul Claw.
While Darkus was thinking, he raised the helmet so that the dignitaries could see what the helmet looked like, and waited for the dignitaries to finish their discussion.
"Let me tell you a news! I! Darkus, Scourge of Hell! I am the Lord of the Abyss, the descendant of Marcelan, and the master of the sea!" Darkus officially announced this to the dignitaries. Only a few people knew this before. news.
The originally quiet tent suddenly erupted into an uproar.
Whether it is Druchi of Nagaros, Asur of Ulthuan, or before the split, most of the elves who went to sea believed in Matheran, and only a few believed in other gods, but the impermanent Mather Lan never chose the Divine Choice.
Now, Marcelan's divine choice has appeared!
Loxia, who had already stood up, looked at Darkus in front of her and felt in disbelief. He was a little angry, a little jealous, and he couldn't figure out why all the good things belonged to Darkus!
The dignitaries who were wandering around the sea also had envy, jealousy, and disbelief in their eyes.
"Do you need me to prove it?" Darkus asked loudly after the tent became quiet again.
After a while, when no one stood up to question him, Darkus raised his helmet and spoke out the doctrine and composition of the Storm Law Enforcer Order.
After finishing speaking, Darkus walked up to Loxia again, turned over the front of Kraken's helmet, and raised his hands in front of Loxia.
"It won't happen again!" Darkus whispered, and then said loudly, "As the descendant of Marcelan! The divine choice of Marcelan! I announce it here!" "
The appointment comes from the Corrupt Heart family of Karonde Kal. Loxia! The "Lord Kraken!" of the Order of the Storm Law Enforcers."
Darkus's thoughts and patterns opened up. Suddenly enlightened, he chose to return the property to its original owner, allowing Loxia to take his iconic Kraken with him. Kraken helmet. The religious sect is just like a sect that cultivates immortality. It needs some elders, some extra strength, and some different voices.
Wherever there is Lord Kraken, there is Lord Eel. Lord Kraken, Lord Blood Diamond, and Lord Angujiakak are all arranged in the follow-up. There are many monsters under the sea, and he can also make masks and equipment in the future. .
Loxia was stunned, and his expression became dull. He never expected that Darkus would choose to give this helmet to him. Logically speaking, such treasures are all kept for themselves, and there is no reason to give them away.
"Don't be stunned! Accept the gift from the Lord of the Abyss, Marcelan!" Malekith, who was sitting on the throne, suddenly stood up. He looked at Loxia who was standing there motionless and reminded him.
After reacting, Luxia first lay down on the ground and bowed deeply, then stood up and took three steps forward.
As the Kraken Kraken helmet was placed on Loxia's face, Malekith took the lead in beating his chest, and then the dignitaries in the entire tent beat their chests with a sense of responsibility, even in the Chupa Keke, who was enjoying the fun, also imitated the same example.
Darkus put his hand on Loxia's shoulder and asked Loxia, who was wearing the Kraken Kraken helmet, to turn around and face the dignitaries.
Roxia turned around and looked at the different expressions of the powerful people's eyes. He knew that from now on, the Fallen Heart family would be labeled as the Witch King's Hand faction.
After the ceremony, the attendants and waiters placed the banquet table under the throne and extended toward the entrance of the tent.
Darkus sat on the right side near the throne, and Chupa Coco sat on his right as a distinguished guest. Under Malekith's gaze, the banquet was very lively, with toasts from time to time, and Malekith sometimes stood up and laughed. He raised his empty wine glass and said politely.
After the banquet, Darkus used this table to arrange tasks for tomorrow. Tomorrow, the materials and labor dispatch will be unloaded.
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(End of chapter)