high castle elves

When Alamere entered the Skinning Cave, he saw nothingness.

The Skinning Cave is famous in Nesad City, but Barbara never told Alamire the story of this cave. It was not until just before entering this terrifying cave that Barbara revealed the truth.

This is a private "game" place for drow women, and is famous for skinning many poor men.

In the matrilineal society of the Drow, the inheritance of property, titles, and inheritance rights is passed down from mother to daughter.Giving birth to children is a symbol of women's power, and it is also an ability that men will never have. Here, "wooing" is the responsibility of women. They choose their spouse like a domesticated animal, and men should be obedient.

Many times, the choice of a mate is the beginning of a struggle between different women for a selected sample, or the beginning of a state of irreconcilable hostility.These men usually died for their involvement in this death game for the women, and more than once a woman would "give up" on a man, only for him to be skinned or die in her rival's bedroom.

In other words, if the spider feast held in the city's gladiatorial arena was organized by the mistresses in the city to please Rose and themselves, then this is the private "entertainment place" and "little gladiatorial arena" for the noble women in the city - —

In Nesad City, you must apply to enter the gladiatorial arena for a public duel, and vicious female priests, in order to experience the pleasure of a matron or satisfy some of their own desires, secretly play the game of "robbing men" For this kind of game, most people will choose to "resolve personal grudges" here, just like meeting after school.

Here, anything can happen. Drow women will play some group games here, exchanging their "spouses" with each other, or letting their own be chosen.Men of various races fight each other, killing or stealing the "mates" of rival women to gain a sense of superiority over their opponents.

In short, this is a very "chaotic" place. It is said that most of the half-drow in Nesad City were conceived here, and their fathers are all dead.

For men who enter here, there is only one consequence for failure, and that is to be sacrificed to Rose.

Of course, it is not easy for a man to win glory for his "mistress". He has a high chance of being killed by other angry drow female priests, skinned and thrown in front of the opponent, or played with by his own mistress. When you get tired of it, peel it off and sacrifice it to Rose.

Being able to become the "juicer" of the drow priests is already the best outcome for a man who enters this place.

No, I seem to have come to an extraordinary place. Walking in the large cave, hearing the occasional sounds of joy or screams, Alamil felt that he was still a child, and the world of adult elves was still too... It's dangerous.

It turns out you are such a mind flayer. Remembering Zarkon's coy saying that this was a "trade fair", Alamir thought it was a transaction of information or treasures, but he didn't expect it to be another kind of transaction! !

No wonder Barbara doesn’t see herself in the right light! !

At this time, the lofty ideals that had just surged at the entrance of the cave were turned into chicken feathers.

The drow still choose a place... Looking at the landscape of the Skinning Cave, Alamir suddenly understood why this place was so popular among the drow.

Circling downwards from the entrance of the Skinning Cave, after passing through a winding catwalk, there is an extremely wide main cave, like a hall, and around the hall, there are many small caves connected, like small rooms.

Some of these small caves are independent of each other, and some are connected to each other. The situation inside is complicated.The doorway was flashing and shrouded in thick darkness, which meant that there was "someone" inside.

What amazed Alamil even more was that in the southwest of the hall, there was a corner that had obviously been artificially decorated. Various props were hung on the wall, and many stalagmites were carved into various shapes. Alamil I have little knowledge, and I don’t know what these semicircular, triangular, or trapezoidal stalagmites are used for.

There was a thick carpet on the ground, and the drow's favorite frankincense was burning around it. Judging from the residual smell, it was probably not a place for a "team battle".

And right next to the team battle site, there was a cold pool. At this time, several female drow were washing together... Well, it was very painful to wash.

They cried out in pain.

And in an extremely flat open space not far from them, the corpses of several human males were lying there...

Wow! Seeing a "newcomer" come in, a female Drow who was joking in "pain" just now stood up, proudly showed off her body to Alamir and others, and looked at the dress provocatively. The red dragon and lust demon of Pastor Cheng Zhuoer made a gesture to Alamir.

"Male, come here!" The female drow waved her hand, and a cobweb came straight towards Alamir.

This is a routine "communication" mode for female drow, just like creatures in nature. They always have to prove their strength before others of the same sex and gain dominance over other groups.

Showing off their bodies means snatching away their spouses in front of them, showing off their family crest means making spider webs appear in every move, and showing off their profession as spider web masters. They use this method to tacitly establish a relationship with strangers. The "high and low" status among members of the same ethnic group.

Alamir nimbly dodged the opponent's cobwebs and showed no intention of attacking in a very "sensible" manner, which was consistent with his identity as a male drow.

Seeing that Alamir dared to understand, the drow seemed to feel the sneer eyes of her companions, so she became angry and even larger, with poisonous spider webs, enveloped Alamir.

If Alamir is covered by a spider web, the poison on it will make Alamir itchy all over and make him want to peel off his skin. Moreover, the mixing degree of the poison web will amplify his perception, making the whole process extremely painful. .

Poisonous Web - a signature spell from the Spider Web Master, an advanced version that combines Poisonous Touch and Rose's Dark Web, a very vicious spell.

Looking at the naked female drow in the pool and the larger spider web coming towards him, Alamir felt like his brother entering the Pansi Cave. This feeling of being scrutinized as a prey made him a little uncomfortable. Happy.

And what made him even more unhappy was that these female drows all looked hungrily at the tall tauren Suka Blackhorn, the black horns exposed from his hood, and the demonic expression. Aura, the red light in the eyes of these female drows is even brighter!

I don’t know what kind of race the drow born from the tauren are. The son of a tauren cannot be called a cow... Alamir looked at the few people who kept licking the corners of their mouths at the strong tauren. Pastor Zhuoer felt that it was really sad that he couldn't compare to a cow.

Of course, the one who was even more unhappy was Senior Sister Honglong behind her.

Regardless of her identity as a drow priest or her true identity as an arrogant and domineering red dragon, she could not bear the thought of her intended prey being coveted by others, and the other party was a lowly black-skinned elf, nakedly provocative. Feel.

The huge sticky spider web that flew into the air enveloped Alamire's entire team. If no action was taken, all of them would be poisoned. Then, the huge spider web spontaneously ignited without wind, and a stream of water appeared in the air. The dizzying fishy aroma was quickly burned away!

"Light!" The bright firelight illuminated the angry and surprised face of the drow opposite. The word light is also a curse word in the drow language family, just like me.

Then, her expression was fixed on the moment when she was angry. The next second, she looked at the hand coming out of her chest, which was holding her bright red beating heart. The look of shock on her face was here. Freeze.

The angry red dragon stood in the pool. The pool inside was churning constantly. The high-level aura was exuding, and a powerful aura made several drow women tremble.

In the final analysis, the Spider Spirit is still inferior to the Dragon Girl. It is a natural racial suppression.Seeing being suppressed by the red dragon, Alamir had to lower his head and called his senior sister domineering, senior sister is so awesome.

Facts have proved that Senior Sister Honglong is of course not only A, but also far beyond...

Wow - Senior Sister Honglong's dress disappeared in an instant, and she responded to the opponent's naked provocation with a naked "crushing" posture.

Poof - Alamir's nosebleed came out. He subconsciously wanted to escape but didn't want to move his eyes. In order to show that he was a decent man, he had to cover his eyes with the love and peace gesture in rock and roll... .

It was simply an all-round crushing...Looking at the drow who were compared, and looking at the Red Dragon Senior Sister, Alamir sighed in admiration, feeling that the dragon race was worthy of being a race loved by the multiverse. .

The unique incarnation ability of the dragon family, in addition to their fixed image, their extremely high charm allows them to show a variety of different images in creatures of different races, and the image is perfect.

This means that although Senior Sister Red Dragon transformed into a female elf, in the eyes of Alamir and others, she may be a female elf, but in the eyes of drow, she may be an evil and powerful female drow, and in the eyes of dwarves, she is tall and round. A female dwarf who is taller than her body and has a lush beard. If she wants, in the eyes of the tauren, she can also be a female tauren with huge and beautiful horns.

But the proud dragons don't bother to please these lowly races, except that they want to play a romantic game called love with them as a small adjustment and wonderful adventure in their long lives.

Therefore, what falls in Alamir's eyes at this moment is a flawless female gray elf who is comparable to the messenger of Elven love and beauty Seraniel...

"Come here!" The red dragon standing in the pool commanded Alamir domineeringly...

No, you have to do it anyway. Facing Senior Sister Red Dragon with an almost perfect comic figure, Alamir was captured by her charm and slowly moved forward step by step.

Then, a clear sword cry woke him up.

The famous sword has a spirit and sounds a warning!

Go ahead, I almost got hurt!Alamir is sure that the red dragon must have used some kind of charm method, otherwise relying on his usual concentration, probably...

It can withstand it for a long time.

Unexpectedly, a figure flew out from behind him and fell directly into the pool.

Bynat Ryan! ! !

This lust demon seemed to feel that her "professionalism" was being challenged. Although she was usually expressionless and seemed to be abstinent, at this moment she seemed to be attracted by the charm of the red dragon, or she was a little unhappy, and she responded nakedly to the other party. provocative.

Even started to "attack"...

"Well done...Xiaobai!" Seeing the lustful demon's whip causing several mid-level female priests in the pool to have expressions of struggle on their faces, whether it was pain or something else, Alamir only felt that The scene was really...horrible.

On the other side, the three people from the Bingzi Section had retreated far away and started to guard the surrounding area.

Leave the professional stuff to the professionals. I’d better just stick to my own profession. Although Alamir didn’t know what his major was, he turned around and tried to find the people in the hall who he wanted to talk to before. " The shadow of the Dark Blood that formed the alliance.

"Dear junior brother, where are you going..." Hong Long's voice rang in his ears. The next second, a huge force pulled him into the pool out of thin air. In his ears, senior sister Hong Long murmured. sounds and hot breaths.

"No, help--" Alamir was about to say something, when another even more terrifying suffocation came, blocking his cry for help in a slippery manner.

"Pay attention to your identity, male!" Red Dragon transformed into a royal sister and scolded in his ear.

Then, the demon's whip quietly wrapped around his ankle...

What was even more frightening was that when Barbara saw this, she turned her body away and ignored it, and the snake demon also tried to come closer with a leap.

............

"Little Blue Boy must protect himself outside..." About half an hour later, Alamir, who had been marked with various marks all over his body, was lying in the pool, looking at the ceiling of the cave with dull eyes. Stalactite, the red dragon next to him was smiling arrogantly, stroking his head and comforting him, saying that I was very satisfied this time.

Although Alamir told them that he couldn't do that, the red dragon, devil and devil all said that you really underestimated some of the "arts" of our clan: Come, let Senior Sister (your most loyal slave) Kangkang you status, post it!

Then, Alamir was "posted"... (to save your traffic, I won't describe it).

.Anyway, it’s just too much! !

During the whole process, several original owners of the pool were as quiet as chickens, dumbfounded, with solemn expressions on their faces as they opened up a new world.

If they hadn't been tied up too much by the demon's whip, Alamir suspected that they would have taken out their notebooks to take notes.

"It seems that you really like your pet. It's such a breathtaking art of joy..." A sudden darkness descended on the edge of the pool. Surrounded by the darkness, a female drow suddenly Appears, suspended at the edge of the pool.

The cloud of darkness is the standard equipment of the drow nobles. The favor from the drow makes them shrouded in darkness at any time. No one can see through it except magical vision. Even if dark vision is used, there is nothing but a black stone in the field of vision. The drow often take advantage of this to carry out sneak attacks.

"Dovana Xurekas, from the third family, I hope my stupid sisters did not disturb your interest." He casually released a vicious magic spell at the drow who was tied into a turtle, and the latter immediately expressed his expression. It was so painful that I started thrusting, and it took a long time to recover.

As the magic came down, the desire demon's whip also disappeared from their bodies. Several female drow stepped aside, saying they did not dare to enter the pool.

Poof, the Dovana instantly untied her robe and jumped naked into the pool, as if to show that she was not a threat.

"Your strength amazes me. Compared to the trash of the Zovel family, our Twisted Spider Web seems to be more willing to cooperate with you." Dovana proudly showed her "sincerity" and looked directly at Senior Sister Red Dragon.

No, why do you feel like an old man talking in a bathhouse? ?Seeing Senior Sister Red Dragon and Dovana focusing on each other and gesturing constantly, seemingly communicating silently, Alamil had a strange sense of déjà vu.

Now all I need is a big brother, no, big sister, who can rub my back. Yes, this is a female bathhouse.

Then the next second, as if his emotions were sensed, Senior Sister Honglong's voice came over.

"Do your job, male!"

Then Alamir began to massage Senior Sister Honglong...

I was the one doing the bath. No, massaging the opposite sex is not right... Alamir used unfamiliar techniques to massage Senior Sister Honglong's shoulders and back. He looked at Dovan who was opposite him. Na laughed.

"What a lovely pet, isn't it?" Dovana's silver hair shone with luster, and she had a look of "interest" on her face.

"You are a pet, and your whole family is a pet!" Alamir cursed in his heart, but the other party directly threw a magic spell at him.

"Bold!!"

Then, the magic was resolved by Senior Sister Honglong.

I bet, this Dovana has also received psychic training and is a psychic. Alamir suddenly remembered that in Wululu’s introduction, the third family seemed to be famous for producing psychics. Most of their family's priests are part-time psions.

"It seems that you are very popular... This is my badge. If you are interested, you can come over there and discuss it in detail." After throwing down a badge, darkness enveloped Dovana again, bringing With several female guards, the fragrance slowly spread to a small cave in the middle of the cave. Outside the cave, there was a magic emblem like this badge.

"Also, remember to bring your cute little guy with you. I also have many cute little guys in my cave. We can share them together when the time comes." Dovana's evil and charming words were still in the air.

Then there was another pop, and another naked female drow jumped into the pool.

"The Touch of the Wax Melt Demon, I salute you..." Another female drow from an unknown family appeared from the darkness beside the pool.

Then Alamir had to start his back rub...

This is not a trade fair, it's just chatting in the bathhouse... Alamir, who felt like he was about to vomit, watched another drow leaving behind his token, and finally left the pool. .

"Obviously your power is very popular. I salute you." Just after walking ashore, Gondor Zovir emerged from the darkness. Holding an evil bone staff, he bowed respectfully to the red dragon.

"My sister is over there, I hope you can take a moment to see her..." The mage pointed to the other side of the hall, where there happened to be a female drow, and took the name of the woman who had just come over to talk. The "pet's" throat was slit.

"I believe that the transaction we gave you is enough to satisfy you." Gondor glanced at Alamir and the others nonchalantly, with an evil smile on his face.

"Really? I don't think so." Faced with a man coming to talk nonsense, Alamir, as a man, naturally took the initiative.

"That's a pity." The mage bowed respectfully and was about to disappear into the darkness.

"Wait, where is your cave?" Alamil, who was about to refuse, suddenly stopped Gondor, who immediately told Alamil their meeting place through the mind flayer's ring.

Just at that moment, the voice from the bottom of Alamir's heart made him change his mind.

"Promise him!"

This voice surprised Alamir, so after Gondor disappeared, Alamir looked at the owner of the voice in confusion.

Barbara Zowell!