high castle elves

"???" Suddenly hearing this name, Alamir stopped calling the devil, and felt a familiar throbbing coming from outside the door. Alamir hesitated.

Could it be that over the years, my cheap father gave me a younger brother or sister, and then he ran away and the child couldn't come to recognize him?

In this case, this person could be his real relative in another world, and now he has come to visit him. It is really gratifying and congratulatory.

Congratulations to your sister! !Who knows what the hell this is! !In an instant, the scumbag Riaden was in trouble and finally gave up, his mother Vesnaka refused to give up, and then the vulgar plot of a child coming to his door emerged in Alamere's mind, which also included the husband-in-law turning over and coming to his door. Break off the engagement, don't be fooled by the fact that the elves are poor and wait for the drama.

So, Alamir held the sword and thought carefully for dozens of seconds, and finally asked the first question——

"What level are you at?"

"Level [-] Sword Dancer..." After a long time, the other party's reply came from behind the door.

"Level [-], yes, you can do it in seconds." Alamir nodded, feeling relieved.

The word "hamburger" is right outside the door. Even if the other party lies to me, I don't believe she can withstand the full blow of the two masters? ?Doubtfully, Alamir took half a step back with his sword, found a distance that was most suitable for an assassination, and then carefully opened the door bolt with his sword, preparing to strike the opponent with a sword if they disagreed.

I asked you, can you bring a lantern or candle or something when you go out in the future? In this dark night, if you just go out without clothes, the elves will scare the elves, and it is easy to scare the elves to death.

An hour later, looking at the drow wearing his robe and pitch-black skin, Alamir sat at the corner of the table with his sword in hand and watched her wolfing down the food, and couldn't help but sigh.

Barbara Greenleaf, his father Riaden's "product" in the Underdark, had knocked on his door just half an hour ago, naked, with whip marks and scars all over her body.

The elder has just left, and another world comes knocking on the door? ? ?Alamir looked at her with a feeling of unreality.

There was neither moonlight nor starlight outside, and she was completely dark. Only her silver-white hair and eyes like coals were particularly eye-catching, giving Alamir the illusion of a floating monster.

According to Barbara Greenleaf's self-report, she escaped from the Dark Territory two months ago. When she escaped, she was still wearing simple clothes. However, once she came into contact with the moonlight from the outside world, her clothes slowly disappeared. Even her long sword slowly turned into decayed iron, resulting in this appearance of nothing.

As for why she escaped, she did not explain. Alamir watched her wolfing down as if she had been hungry for a long time, and did not have time to ask.

Regarding her identity, Alamir felt a sense of familiarity like blood when he met her. A voice in the dark told him that this was his "sister"...

Moreover, several demons also used their magic to confirm that she indeed had the same bloodline as her master.

"Is this the master's new slave?" Shaksaya's words made the elf tremble and stop eating, carefully looking at the "people" in the room, fear flashing in his eyes.

As a drow, she was very familiar with the aura and existence of demons, but she never thought that her brother would live with several high-level demons and demons.

Especially since they seemed to be so afraid of him.

"Great Eilistraee, is this the elf you asked me to find in your oracle?" The female drow elf who escaped to the ground after a near-death experience looked at her "moody" enslaved demons and devils. "Brother", I just find it a little hard to accept.

She finally escaped from the evil underground, but unexpectedly she broke into what seemed to be another "evil". Looking at the purgatory minotaur looking at her with saliva, Barbara Greenleaf felt uneasy.

In fact, the tauren Black Horn just looked at the beef noodles in her bowl and suddenly felt greedy.

"Uh... This, I'll call you Barbara for now." Alamir scolded his useless subordinate in the restaurant and asked the tauren to grind, and then looked at this " Sister" looked shocked.

He didn't know what she was doing. Seeing that the other party seemed to have suffered a lot, he couldn't ask too many questions today.

"Welcome to Hamburg." Before Barbara could say thanks, the silver-haired elf stood up from his chair.

"Although I don't know what you have been through, it seems that you may need a full rest. If you have any questions, let's talk about it tomorrow."

After saying that, Alamir asked the head maid Beinate Ryan to bring her his unused bedding, and placed this suspicious-looking "sister" on the second floor of the windmill, which was her previous room.

"Yes, great master, do you need me to sleep with you?" The lust demon who occupied the room still said this expressionlessly. Although his tone was respectful, he could not feel any lust.

"Terrifying and ruthless master, what does that stinky demon cousin know? The ancestral erotic art of the snake demon family is the best way to please you." Hearing that the room was being vacated, the conversation naturally turned to the waiter. After going to bed, Shaksaya couldn't sit still.

This is also an old drama between them "competing for favor", which will happen almost every few days.

Because of the influence of the main material plane and contracts, some ascetic desire demons regard certain things as "obligations" to their superiors. Chaos demons exuding enjoyment and depravity wish they were the first demons to enjoy themselves with their masters. .

They are naturally hostile. Because the slave contract cannot distinguish between life and death, they can only "divide" on this matter.

Seeing that the lust demon and the snake demon began to take off their clothes, Alamir's clean roll made their faces flush, and he also blushed, because his suspected "sister" was already looking at him with an unkind expression, as if He's like a villain.

"I am afraid that this younger brother of mine is even more debauched and shameless than my own kind..." Half an hour later, the believer of the dark girl knelt in the room of the lust demon, looking at the various things in the room. The biological organs and tissues prayed to the dark girl with worry.

She couldn't help but sigh that the oracle she received from the dark girl was indeed a "great test".

I hope this brother of mine is not as lustful as her compatriots.

Seeing her beautiful body begin to slowly recover under the Dark Girl's magic, like a piece of crystal clear black jade, Barbara's face flushed as she remembered some scene.

........

No eyes, no eyes... On the top floor of the castle, through the eyes of Level 0 Rare Object, Riaden, Alamir noticed some little quirks of his "sister", and he just felt dumbfounded. The dog is stunned.

"Great and ruthless master, this is also a ritual for the followers of the Dark Maiden to please their god." The devil, whose sense of smell is far superior to that of ordinary things, seems to have smelled the smell of certain liquids, and appeared in the air with a figure and expression. Respectfully.

"Already figured out?" Alamir closed Liyaden's eyes and turned around to ask.

"Your sister really didn't lie to you. She is just a fourth-level sword dancer. She came over the northern mountains. Your most humble servant, Bai Natrien, has left all traces of her passing. Clear it out to ensure that those despicable drow pursuit teams cannot track Hamburg."

"How did you do it!" Alamir asked, knowing that this lust demon was not so honest.

"Hehehe, in order to promote the ruthlessness and terror of a great person like you, I have charmed the female drow priest who took the lead, then directed her to kill her own team members, and finally killed her and made their souls into The soul prism peeled off their skins and replenished the paper that was in short supply in the castle."

Do you hate me to death? As long as you kill all the other party's pursuers, skin them and swallow their souls, you will treat it as a successful cover-up of traces? ?Does this count as just killing all the opponents is a perfect cover?

What if the person behind the other party discovers the situation and comes after him in anger?Alamir once again understood that one must not take the devil lightly.

"Where are their weapons, armor, bloodstains, and traces of their passage?" He asked a key question.

The desire demon was silent.

Then, the heartbreaking pain and the palpitating aura of destruction came to her soul, and she had to try her best to maintain the posture of prostrating herself to the ground to prevent herself from screaming.

"Completely cover up the traces of her and the pursuit team's passing!"

"It's...the great master..." The desire demon trembled all over and said the most respectful words.

"Also, this is the last time. If you misinterpret my meaning again, I have to consider changing to a maid who can understand what I mean."

Alamir looked casually at the mountain of rabbits placed beside his bed, as well as the seemingly proud giant baby eagle.

"Yes, great master, your humble servant will always obey your will." Bai Natrian buried his head on the ground, not daring to raise his head.

"Also, call Xiao Sai to process the rabbit meat, and throw this eagle into the hot spring for me!"

Liarden's cleaning technique was activated again. After the horrible smell of rabbit corpses was eliminated from the room, Alamire held up the cup and looked at the dark sky outside the window.

What the hell is this! ! !

Thinking of his subordinates who always tried to misinterpret his meaning and wanted to devour more souls and cause more killings, Alamir took a sip of herbal tea and felt that the other world was not worth it.

Now there is another "sister" with strange habits. I don't know if she is a relative? ?Also a drow who likes whole fruits? ?

This is a magical world, even life is so magical.

When he got up early the next morning, Alamir, who was instructing Shaksaya to roast rabbit meat, was thinking about it as he sprinkled the chili pepper on top of the rabbit meat.

At least, the spicy rabbit rolls were delicious. Seeing the giant baby eagle staring at the rabbit rolls and making rapid cooing sounds, Alamil took a bite of the rabbit rolls. The taste of fat and spices in his mouth satisfied him, and he just felt My cooking skills have improved again.

Seeing the anxious look on the giant baby eagle, he felt a lot better.

Looking at the female drow who was hesitant to speak again, Alamir felt a little embarrassed when he thought of her "ceremony" last night.

"Hello, Barbara Greenleaf." For the first time, Alamir did not go to sword practice, but drove away his servants, and for the first time showed his goodwill to his real relatives who suddenly came to the door.

"Hello, Alamir." The other party was stunned for a moment, and finally gave him a gentle smile, revealing——

A row of bright white teeth.