high castle elves

Tavern clashes, team formation, competitions, prizes, the organizer’s conspiracy, and all the elements of an adventure story are all available at once? ?

Sitting in the drow's tavern, Alamir looked at the fallen human mercenary, smiled and made a joking gesture to the drow in the distance.

What happened was that after Alamir knew about the prize for this Spider Feast, he was ready to sign up first.

Although for Barbara, even if she wins and rescues the sisters, there is still a suspicion of arresting herself, but there is currently no other way, so she should sign up first.

In the world of drow, fancy clothes have always been a sign that they are not to be trifled with. For example, when Jarlaxle, the famous mercenary leader, came to the Colosseum to sign up with his bald head, many people were suspicious of him. He showed a surprised look.

Then he was rejected.

"Outside drow, you have no right to participate in this Spider Feast!" The male drow mage responsible for registration looked arrogant, and the magic robe on his body flashed with tiny glimmers of light.

He stared hard at Alamir, who was obviously not a drow in the city, as if trying to figure out his origin from the sinister shape of his head.

If Bynatrian and Sister Red Dragon, who turned into drow priests, hadn't appeared in time, they might have taken down Alamir.

He went with two women, while Barbara and the others were left in the hotel. Link, who was temporarily regarded as "one of his own", was responsible for guarding and protecting them, while the tauren acted as drow. Their slaves appear.

It was obviously the appearance of a woman. Even though these two women did not seem to belong to any family in the city, the aura of the two middle-ranking men still made the mage show a look of fear and awe.

So he told Bai Natrien respectfully and with trepidation, if you want to play, you need to get a letter of recommendation from the spider temple or family in the city, and then get the spider emblem for admission from here.

"Of course, many teams in the city have already obtained the spider emblem, and there are also many despicable creatures selling it secretly..." The male drow mage seemed to mean something.

"Tell me where to find it!"

"There is a tavern called the Mind Flayer's Kiss. ​​The owner there has a lot of things needed for the competition..." The man bowed respectfully to the desire demon.

"Very well, male, you will get my reward." It must be said that the desire demon is really a master of performance. Bai Natrian, whose pseudonym is Rila, is more like a drow than a drow priest.

Hearing the word reward, the male drow mage had a look of fear on his face.

Immediately afterwards, the drow-style reward arrived as promised——

The snake-headed whip in the demon's hand made no sound as it whipped the mage's back fiercely, like a branding iron, burning through his mage's robe and leaving an evil mark in his flesh.

The male drow didn't dare to hide, and he tried his best to smile, which made Alamir feel pain for him.

It has to be said that when it comes to the art of whipping, there are obviously few races in the multiverse that are better at this than the lust demons, and the succubi who exude the stench of lust are not as good at it. These are the original words of the lust demon, Zhuo who was whipped. Later on, Er actually showed an expression of pain mixed with pleasure, which made Alamil suspect that he had a tendency to tremble.

So, with the mage's courtesy, they left the registration office and started walking towards the tavern called the Mind Flayer's Kiss.

On the way to the tavern, Alamir began to think about the intentions of the drows: it seemed that the drows in this city intended to cause fighting in the city. In addition to the quota recommended by each family, they would release a batch of spider emblems, and then arbitrarily Fighting for it among the mercenaries in the city makes the city full of conspiracy and murder all the time.

What makes Alamier feel that the Drow are even more shameless is that in terms of being both responsible and independent, the Drow are almost modeled after their Spider God Queen!

Overt robbery and robbery are strictly prohibited in this city. If you are discovered by the drow law enforcement team while snatching the spider emblem, then I'm sorry, the drow will be very happy to have one more in their treasury. Approval of property - they will choose to kill both parties involved in the "crime"!

This is fucked up. Some "outsiders" who are forced to participate in the Spider Feast have to choose to buy spider emblems at high prices to contribute to the GDP of Nesad City, or use a more perfect conspiracy and a more obscure murder to seize it, making the whole process consistent with the aesthetics of the drow, more in line with Rose's teachings, and serving another aspect of the city's KPI.

So, these "outsiders" are all migrant workers from this city or Rose? ?Alamir touched his chin, feeling a chill in his back for this twisted society.

In other words, the entire social ecology of Zall is to compare with each other who can please the eight-clawed cousin more. Everyone is trying their best to involuntarily compete with each other to see whose "rainbow fart" is more attractive.

Of course, the "rainbow farts" of the drow are usually life-threatening and even soul-killing.

Then they came to a tavern called the Mind Flayer's Kiss. ​​It is said that this is the safest and fairest tavern in the city. You can buy "anything" you want here. If you really can't buy it, The boss will also help you find a solution...

When Alamere came to the Mind Flayer's Kiss, he was simply amazed at the art of deception and misdirection in the drow language.

Well, is there anything more "safe" than the tavern opened by the Mind Flayer? Without Sansan, who would dare to come to this tavern to drink? ? ?

I didn't expect that this city would open up to this extent and allow creatures like mind flayers, which everyone in the multiverse shouts and fights, to open a tavern here...

Who will cause trouble or take credit when drinking in this pub?If you don't pay attention, your boss will ask you to use your brain to pay the bill.

"The Mind Flayer's Kiss welcomes you, you can call me Zarkon." As soon as he entered the tavern, the boss "floated" over, and he was not as enthusiastic as an underground resident.

No, are all mind flayers so enthusiastic?Or are all the mind flayers in the Underdark like this?

Although he had only seen two mind flayers, Alamir always felt that their attitudes and demeanor were not like the legendary arrogant, cold and evil evil race that regarded intelligent creatures as food.

But Alamir then thought about it, anyone who saw the mobile meat cans coming to his door would also smile happily.

So he became the favorite of the "Drow Priests" behind him, arrogantly asking him to arrange seats for them.

Who would have known that as soon as his "normal" behavior came out, everyone in the store looked at him strangely, and Alamire even felt several malicious looks of concern.

Did you do something wrong? ?I saw the drow doing this before in Schendarion?Alamir signed the Flower of Farro sign language, secretly indicating his status as a "noble".

Who knew that even more attention would fall on them, and Alamire even felt a bit of cold malice and unbridled ridicule.

The mind flayer named Zarkon didn't say much, but led him to a certain drow area, and then left.

The mind flayer had just left, and while Alamir was in shock and doubt, a "drunk" human mercenary bumped into him, and the clarity in his eyes flashed away.

No, is it coming? ?The legendary tavern brawl? ? ?

As a "guard", Alamir had to show that he was "not easy to mess with", so he took a step forward, turned his left hand into a palm, and made a false move, intending to test.

Sad and ecstatic palm, heart-pounding!

"Despicable human, volth~dos (darkness swallows you)" Alamir cursed softly, and flicked his tongue softly to make him speak the advanced drow language in an extremely authentic way.

Then, the human fell to the ground and became silent again.

Oops - Alamir suddenly remembered that he had been upgraded, and he had already killed him by not paying attention just now!

This was the first time Alamir killed someone. Looking at the human mercenary, Alamir only had one thought in his mind——

The legendary tavern brawl is awesome! !If his teammates want to attack, should he answer it or not? ? ?

With an imaginary crash, his teammates suddenly stood up and shouted, "Kill this guy." The classic tavern brawl scene that everyone loved to see did not appear. The tavern where there were some whispers just now became audible!

Seeing that his companions were even gloating about his misfortune, everyone tried their best to turn their heads away from the standing Alamire, especially the drow warrior in their team, who also gave himself an encouraging sign. gesture.

So Alamir returned a joking gesture and sat back in his seat.

"Guest, your wine..." I don't know when the Mind Flayer was already standing on the table next to Alamere with the wine in his hands, the tentacles around him dancing constantly.

In an instant, a huge spiritual power emerged!

"Salute to you, the great favored one, forgive me for not being able to call out that most noble name. I am humble and open a tavern in this humble drow city to make a living. In order to reduce some trouble, I will kill everyone. Of course, great people like you are not among the lowly creatures who cause trouble in the tavern.”

The mind flayer's words came from the bottom of his heart, and Alamir finally understood why those creatures were so gloating about their misfortune.

It turns out that the reason why the Mind Flayer's Kiss is so "safe" is because anyone who dares to cause trouble will be eaten by the Mind Flayer with excuses. Moreover, as soon as he entered the door, the Mind Flayer named Zarkon knew his "identity" "..........

Then, a cloud of darkness enveloped the mind flayers and Alamir. Eilistraee's divine magic was obviously more advanced than Edwin's disguise. Alamir could not only use dark magic, but also use mid-level magic. group darkness.

This was also suggested by the Mind Flayer, saying that if there was no "battle", it would be difficult for him to "explain" to the city. Great Beloved One, just give me some face.

Then they communicated silently in the darkness, praising His nobility and greatness, mentioning the hardship and difficulty of twisting and spasming, and discussing the situation in Nesad City and the Spider Feast. Exchange of views.

But in the eyes of other "people" in the tavern, various powerful magic and spiritual energy auras came from the darkness. Seeing the drow who dared to attack the tavern owner, many drinkers had subconsciously touched the door of the tavern, preparing to If the situation goes wrong, run away at any time.

Will the mind flayer boss continue his "legend", or will the new "drow" be slightly better? ?

However, it was not the case. The darkness dissipated and the mind flayer disappeared. Alamir and the others drank wine leisurely. As the huge spiritual light flashed, the companions of the human mercenary all trembled. Then the seven orifices bleed, and they all collapse to the ground.

Except for the vicious male drow, all the other humans were dead. The mind flayer's tentacles penetrated the mage's brain, and an abnormal flush appeared on his face.

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