high castle elves

Facts have proved that there is still a gap between Alamir's aesthetics and that of other worlds.

"Master, you are so evil and powerful now that I can't help but want to crawl at your feet..." The demon of desire did what he said. He crawled on the ground to express his surrender, with a light waist. Draw circles gently, and flap your wings gently in response.

something is wrong with you! ! !

Looking at the appearance of the lust demon, the six-armed snake demon also walked up, still speaking with the confusing "noble of the abyss" accent, indicating that the current owner looked really chewy!

No, is it so weird for Abyss to praise people?Chewy? ?What do you want to do? ?

Seeing the six-armed snake demon sticking out its long tongue and licking its lips constantly, Alamir touched his bare scalp: He now looks like the big demon Piccolo without tentacles, what's so good about it? ? ?

Yes, after his bald head, Alamir's long ears were revealed. He looked like the black-skinned Demon King Piccolo, but his face looked more handsome and softer. Although he didn't have so many muscles in his body, his skin was There is a powerful force hidden underneath.

As for why he has black skin, it comes from the deep malice of a certain goddess - after a dark moonlight shrouded him, when the moonlight dissipated, Alamir had turned into a complete drow.

"This is what the goddess means. I need you to walk in Nesad City as the Nether Moon's Favored One and rescue our sisters." Barbara's voice was a little shy, as if she was a little embarrassed.

No, am I really handsome now? ?From the feedback from the psychic link and the slave contract, as well as the occasional glances at him from Matcha, the priest who abused the goddess, Alamire was surprised to find that they really thought so.

If he was a handsome young elf with long flowing hair before, now he has a smooth scalp, black skin, and a stronger body. His aura that has just advanced to the intermediate level is somewhat uncontrollable and escaping. , I feel much stronger and more capable than before.

"You look more like a strong and lovely monk. You look so coveted now!" The one who waits for victory is always the strong Senior Sister Red Dragon. With her tall figure, she takes Alamire into her arms. In her arms, she rubbed hard, then stuck out her tongue and gently licked his shiny scalp.

"If you can have some tattoos on your head, you will be a perfect little lover, just like those evil monks who always exude a strong and destructive aura..."

After advancing, Alamire became much stronger, but in the face of the huge power of the red dragon, his little strength was not only inconsequential, but also made the red dragon more interested.

This feeling was like Alamir changing from a fragile glass doll to a less fragile plastic doll. The more Alamir struggled, the happier the red dragon laughed.

Hmm - Alamir, whose upgraded aura was longer, lasted a few minutes longer than before before he was almost "suffocated". Moreover, many red dragon kisses were printed on his scalp, which made the two demons on the side dare to I dare not speak when I am angry.

Phew - Alamir let out a long breath, jumped up, and his body floated far away like catkins in the wind. He looked at these terrifying female creatures in front of him with some palpitations.

It turns out that unlike what I thought, I have really become more in line with the aesthetics of another world?

In the original era, good looks were considered beautiful, but in a dangerous world where you have to fight at all times, all creatures subconsciously worship creatures with stronger personal abilities and think that is beautiful.

This is the same reason why the big and round generals in ancient times were loved to death by girls.

To be fair, elves are known as one of the most beautiful creatures in the world. In addition to their exquisite appearance, their terrifying archery skills and powerful magic are also the reasons for their "beauty".

The powerful vitality contained in Alamir's body now contains an even more alluring charm for these evil creatures. Even the several "Ice Character Branch" apprentices who are human beings feel Alamir's powerful mid-level The breath made me feel convinced.

What a beautiful creature... Alamir, who has good ears, even heard the sigh of the "matcha", the evil priest Missili.

I heard that the evil red-robed mages in the Tolei area shaved their scalps and tattooed them with magic tattoos even on women. However, in the eyes of many people, they were all stunningly beautiful. It was hard for Alamere to imagine a group of them. How beautiful does a bald woman look with her head covered in tattoos?

Does it mean that I kill people, set fires, conduct experiments on living people, have a shaved head and a full face of tattoos, but in fact I am a beautiful woman? ?

Alamir shook his head and pushed away Mirsi who wanted to rub his scalp with his wings. Seeing the smile in the opponent's eyes, Alamir couldn't help but slap the opponent's eagle head hard.

Make you laugh! ! !Wiping the red dragon's saliva on his head, Alamir sadly felt that it seemed that only this giant infant eagle had the same aesthetics as him.

Okay, if we don't do it, we won't stop. Let's just be an alien and become the leader of the drow mercenary group.

Looking back at Barbara, whose face changed drastically, Alamir finally discovered that the so-called Favored by the Nether Moon was indeed a temporary worker used to take the blame, and that the goddess loved her most devout believers.

In order to allow Barbara to walk freely in her former hometown, the goddess also changed Barbara's appearance. Now Barbara is several inches taller than before. Her long, thick silver hair shines with a moving luster. She Her figure is more symmetrical, and judging from the blood she exudes, her body contains strength that is somewhat beyond her level, and Barbara also gave her a complete set of equipment to make her look like a A well-equipped drow female swordsman.

Alamir drooled as he looked at the mithril rapier in Barbara's hand, and then touched his scalp. He felt that although I am not a human being, Eilistraee is a real dog.

Then, there was an overwhelming cold snort in his mind, which immediately made him dizzy and felt like his brain was about to be shaken away.

Dark girl, stare——

This feeling of being watched by gods all the time seems really unpleasant, and because he has upgraded, the cold snort has also upgraded, and Alamir only feels a little unbearable.

Along with the cold snort, there was also a clear picture. It was a huge colosseum, and Drow commanded countless underground creatures to fight in it.

Immediately afterwards, the screen flashed, and it turned into several drow fighting in the field, and the surrounding "audience" looked enthusiastic and excited.

And just on one side of the Colosseum, there was a group of shackled female Drow. They looked at the fighting in the arena with sad and pitiful expressions.

"Rescue them." A few cold words suddenly came into his mind, and fell into his psychic lake like boulders, causing loud noises and waves that shook the sky.

wdnmd, this shocking news made Alamir unable to calm down for a long time.

It means that for some unknown reason, the followers of the Dark Maiden in Nesad City were discovered and were being used as "certain prizes" by the drow to compete for them?Remembering that the crests of at least several families appeared on the screen, Alamir probably guessed something.

"It's all my fault..." While he was pondering, a slight cry interrupted Alamire's train of thought. When he turned around, he saw a changed Barbara who was praying devoutly. He stood in a praying posture with tears all over his face.

Obviously, the scene just now was passed to Barbara by Eilistraee.

"If it weren't for covering my escape, the sisters wouldn't have become the prizes of the Spider Feast..."

"Alamir, we must rescue them!" Barbara looked like a ghost and grabbed Alamir's arm, with tears on her face.

After hearing what the Spider Feast was all about, Alamir's face became a little solemn.

"I know, Barbara." Sensing the other party's helplessness, fear and panic, Alamir patted her shoulder gently, his eyes firm.

Walk!Alamir waved his hand, and the group of people walked away with murderous intent.

In the darkness in the distance, the outline of the city is looming, like a giant beast that can swallow everything.