high castle elves

It wasn't until he saw the elves in the venue falling in a pool of blood in despair, and Flotte's claw-like priest knife dripping blood, that Alamire understood the true purpose of this "trade fair".

In addition to the transactions between people, what is more important at this trade fair is the transactions between people and "gods".

In other words, the previous actions between people, which were called transactions but were actually murders, also served the purpose of the "real transaction" in the future.

This is a sacrifice. Everything before is elimination and selection of "sacrifice". Those who lose will be sacrificed to Rose, and the remaining drow will be exchanged for strength and divine favor.

The first team to be sacrificed to Rose was the team captured alive by the third family. They came from a certain small family and were successfully promoted to the "New Spiders" through conspiracy and fighting.

Oh, by the way, New Spiders is what the old members of this coven call their new members. This coven is called the Nessad Sisters. It was initiated by Flotte. It has been for decades. The fixed members are The female heirs from the first family to the seventh family, they are also known as the Seven Sisters of Nessad, which just excludes the "unconventional" Zovel family.

The process of this trade fair and the final team that could compete with them were decided by their seven leading eldest daughters. There were a total of twelve teams, and the rest were "traded" by them.

When Alamir looked at the defeated drow bound by the spider webs, and then looked at the deep cave, he thought it was called the Skinning Cave, so he might as well call it Pansi Cave.

The first person to be sacrificed was the failed drow team members. The person who sacrificed them was the captain who caught their Flower of Despair, Dovana Xurekas, who would personally deal with these losers.

This was both an honor and a reward to compensate for her insidiousness - a dark purple light flew out from the flame as high as a person, turned into a talisman and fell on her chest, obviously very concerned about her behavior. satisfy.

"Praise Rose——" Feeling the emergence of Rose's divine power, everyone shouted together.

Immediately afterwards, the evil praises became louder and louder. The drow exaggeratedly praised Rose's greatness and "mercy". The lyrics described how Rose hunted. The whole picture was poignant and strange.

When the singing reached its climax, the drow formed a circle and kept throwing some exquisite magic artifacts and various strange biological organs into the increasingly burning demon fire. Soon, an evil and strange wave appeared. Rhythm appears in the space, as if something evil is about to break out of the ground.

When the high-pitched singing reached an extreme, Zhuoer's voice seemed to enter another sound range that was almost ultrasonic. At this time, Flotte's figure appeared in the field. Under the reflection of the huge demon fire, she looked like a swaying flower of evil. In the same way, he walked to the center of the field with steps that were astonishingly beautiful and yet astonishingly evil, and slowly knelt down.

Then the crowd dispersed, led by the people from the Flower of Nesad, who brought up today's sacrifice.

It turned out to be an elf on the surface! ! !

"May the light shine on your heads", "Damn surface elves", "betrayers", "the fireballs on the surface will forever burn your filthy souls"! !

As they walked, all kinds of obscene words came out from the mouths of the drow present, and many people looked at Flotte in awe.

If this team of surface elves can be considered "walking" -

They were covered in cuts and bruises, almost bound by spider webs and dragged here like livestock. The horrific wounds all over their bodies showed what they had suffered before!

Being able to obtain such a "sacrifice", one can imagine how powerful and deeply loved Flotte is. The life and soul of the surface elves are sacrifices that even the mistress of a small family would not dare to hope for.

And what's even more desperate is that with her sacrifice this time, she will become even more powerful and favored.

I don't know why, but Alamir felt a great murderous intention.

The good nature in the soul once again came into play. Alamir, who originally regarded himself as a human being, looked at half of his own race and found that he still could not turn a blind eye to the heinous evil nature of the drow. He was filled with murderous thoughts. meaning.

But he did not move, but stood aside quietly as a spectator, watching the living elf being tortured to death by Flotte, and even the soul could not escape. At the same time, he used his greatest spiritual power to comfort the frightened Barbara. , asking her to try not to show any abnormalities.

Because he had already seen that those elves were exhausted and would not survive if they were rescued.

Moreover, when real evil is happening in front of you, how many people will stand up?

Alamir watched the kind creature being killed, his nails dug deeply into his flesh, and his palms were almost broken.

Of course, Alamir didn't think of a way. He secretly contacted the legendary mind flayer and wanted to ask him to appear as a favored one and kill all the drow.

However, the expected colorful light did not appear, and something different appeared in his mind.

That was the scene of the surface elves sacrificing the drow they captured... In the scene, when the kind elves faced the drow, their methods seemed to be no different, and they also looked fanatical and enthusiastic. distortion.

So for the first time, Alamir felt disgust and murderous intent towards this god.

If the existence of gods only made him feel a little insensitive before, this time, he felt a little disgusted and afraid of this kind of twisted world where faith is the most important thing.

Here, if you don’t believe in God, or encounter hostile beliefs, you may indeed die! !

Not even the soul can escape.

Such a world should be destroyed... I don't know why, Alamir suddenly had such an idea, and soon this ridiculous idea of ​​"destroying the world" disappeared.

"Great Beloved One, have you finally begun to wake up?" In the distant Tower of Distortion, Distortion Spasm felt Alamir's emotions, and his expression became fanatical. "Only by completely destroying this world full of false gods can we bring about - —Damn it!!”

The twisting spasm suddenly cursed, and a random and strong magical aura rose. The entire twisting tower, together with the town below the mountain, disappeared into the void again, as if it was avoiding the prying eyes and searches of a certain "person".

What Alamir didn't realize was that just when he had some disrespectful thoughts about the gods, the brooding bird on his pocket watch fluttered its wings and opened its eyes.

When the thorn bird was about to sing loudly and use certain "holy prayers" to lead Alamir on a certain path, the broken ruby ​​in its eyes suddenly stabbed hard, forcing it to close. Eyes, silent again.

As a result, Alamir's idea of ​​"destroying the world" disappeared as the Thorn Bird closed his eyes. He looked at the virtual wax demon projection in the huge flame with worry, and quickly knelt down in humiliation. He lay on the ground and listened to her teachings.

"Damn reptiles, your sacrifice is beyond my expectations. The Spider Queen is very satisfied..." After saying that, a huge flame enveloped the entire central area, and several tentacles appeared in the flames. She was satisfied. Collect the "sacrifice" and then disappear in the flames.

"Praise the great God Queen!" Seeing the wax-melting demon disappearing in the flames, all the drow praised enthusiastically.

Then the malevolent divine power descended.

The spider queen's divine power was divided into twelve parts, and fell into their spider badges in turn. The biggest part fell to Flotte and her team without hesitation!

Turns out this is the real deal! !Feeling the changes in the spider emblem, Alamir finally understood why the seed team was so strong.

The effectiveness of their team badge has doubled!

Two web spells? ?Alamir watched the badge on his chest become more vivid, and glanced at Flotte again. Thinking about the enhancement she had received, he felt a little frightened in his heart: I'm afraid they had held the same "deal" several times before!

At this moment, Alamir finally understood where the corpses in the Skinning Cave came from.

With the injection of the Spider Queen's divine power, the flames disappeared, and the brazier in the center of the cave was as cold and dead as chalk. Soon, the flames around the cave disappeared one by one, and the entire hall fell into darkness again. All the teams seemed to have eaten their fill. Like a drunk spider, it quickly disappeared into the darkness.

In this case, let me be more like a drow... In the darkness, Alamir returned to his cave with red eyes, staring at the name of the fifth family. The team that wields scimitars for severe pain is like an evil beast lurking in the dark night.

If his prediction was correct, the way back would be the most dangerous section of the day, and it would also be the moment when the sisters present would swing their scimitars and snake-headed whips at each other.

As for the Fifth Family's Scimitar of Severe Pain, he had already made an agreement with his "allies" as the basis for cooperation.

"Do you like sacrifices? Then I'll let you eat as much as you want..." In the darkness, the young elf's eyes were filled with blood, and the poisonous dragon in his heart was eager to get out of the abyss!

He also wanted to send some sacrifices to Rose.