high castle elves

"I was careless and didn't dodge at the time, but you are the first adjutant of the Demon Squad, the first general, and the first reserve ration. How come you didn't even notice it??" In the camp of the Dathra Sisterhood, Ala Mir looked at the sharp swords and arrows surrounding him, and scolded him fiercely in the spiritual link!

Obviously, the title "First Reserve Ration" frightened the tauren. Alamir easily felt the fear coming from the other party. He stared at the huge bull's eyes and tried his best to make a piece of my meat to Alamir. Delicious and pitiful appearance.

"If you continue to secretly eat food, you will reserve rations!" Suddenly he discovered that a lot of his food had been stolen by the minotaur, which made Alamir very angry, and he repeatedly reprimanded the minotaur for stealing dry food.

Looking at the frightened eyes of the cow, and then looking at the cold swords around him, Alamir, who felt the tauren's fierce expression of loyalty in his heart, felt that it was difficult to lead a team and to be in a different world.

As the saying goes, the cicada wakes up before the golden wind moves, and it secretly sends the unknown to death. It is also said that the mantis stalks the cicada, with the oriole behind. This "cicada" of the ghost and snake team experienced a terrible encounter and successfully killed the dormant puppet. After blaming the "praying mantis", they met the "oriole" who had been waiting for a long time!

The Dathra Sisterhood, a group of female drow who fled to the surface, formed a spontaneous organization!

The word Darthilr comes from the drow word darthilr, which means goblin, surface elf and traitor. It is used to refer to those surface elves who are considered "traitors" and "sworn enemies" by the drow. The Sisters use Darthilr as the name. The name is to indicate their identity as a group of "defectors".

At that time, Alamire, who had reluctantly jumped over the level and used the Spiral Nine Shadows to kill the largest dormant pseudo-monster, felt that the true energy in his body was empty, and there was not a single joint in his body that was not sore.

Although the fight lasted only a dozen breaths, he was so exhausted that he couldn't even move a finger.

To make matters worse, his landing point was in a piece of soft soil hidden under the leaf litter. The fall of the epee and the weight of his and the dormant pseudo monster's corpses turned the soft soil into a swamp that devoured human lives. .

So he had to let the desire demon flap its wings to pull him out of the ground, and also take down the "flower" nailed to the tree.

At that time, he was almost dying of anxiety, because the battle over there was not over yet, and he was falling faster and faster.

Fortunately, the desire demon was cunning and actually charmed a dormant pseudo-monster and "plucked" him out. As a result, he was more injured and had to endure the opponent's slender claws to scratch out two deep bloody marks on his shoulder. , and the stench of the dormant pseudo-monster that is almost like a corrupt creature.

So after the battle, Alamir, who had barely regained his strength, had to find a place to clean his equipment.

The swordsman has defeated the enemy and washes his long sword in the cold pool. The action of the swordsman washing the sword sounds very picturesque and artistic, but the result is still handsome. It only takes three seconds. If he is not paying attention, he is ambushed by the Dathra sisters. Will be arrested.

At that time, Alamir turned around and was startled by the strange scene behind him. The dark shadows were filled with floating silver-gray and charcoal-like light spots. In this dark and gloomy forest, the scene was simply shocking to human beings. The hair on my soul stands on end.

Fortunately, he had the experience of seeing Barbara at night, and soon found himself surrounded by a group of drow elves.

Damn it, it’s a female drow!

Among drow elves, women are far more dangerous than men. Feeling the aura coming from the leader, Alamir had a premonition——

This drow is far stronger than the largest dormant pseudo-monster, and she can even easily kill a group of dormant pseudo-monsters!

Fortunately, the other party was also a female drow, mainly because most of them wore very little. Seeing that the leading female drow was painted in dark paint, carrying a long and narrow sword, and was completely naked, Alamir smiled.

There are followers of Eilistraee on the opposite side, so it will be easy to deal with it if you are your own "people"!

So Alamir obediently put down his sword, raised his hands in the air, expressed his harmlessness with gestures common to all planes, and looked at the drow opposite with a smile.

Then, he felt the sharp sword blade thrust forward at his throat, and the sharp sword tip almost made a bloody mark on his throat!

"Stop your little moves, evil!" As he said this, a drow came over, groped his whole body lightly, and took off the magic bag from his waist.

Um... After this matter caused such a fuss, Alamir remembered that many gestures for casting spells and magical prayers in other worlds are to raise both hands in the air...

So he put down his hands and was obediently disarmed by the female drow who came up. Looking at the dense, charcoal-like eyes on the opposite side, the dull and tense atmosphere without saying a word made him feel a little frightened.

"Wait a minute, are you followers of Eilistraee? I was inspired by his oracle to save the drow in Nesad City!" He didn't speak when he saw the other person, just stared at him, Alas Mil shouted quickly.

Alamir's words caused a slight commotion, and the drow gestured quietly in their sign language. Soon, the female drow who gave Alamir the strongest sense of oppression spoke coldly:

"How do you prove that the gray elves came from the surface!"

"Barbara Greenleaf is in my team. We are going to the Harper Alliance to seek help from our allies!" Alamir quickly expressed his innocence.

"Barbara Greenleaf..." Obviously this name made the female drow leader, who was carrying a long sword, ponder a little. Looking at the gray elf who also had a slave-holding tradition and was the biggest enemy, it was obvious that the other party There was a deep distrust in Alamir's words.

"I can ask her to tell you in person!" Seeing that the other party had slowly picked up the ridiculously long sword, Alamir, who felt that death was so close for the first time, panicked and quickly sent a message to Barbara. , and asked her to come and meet her kin.

Not long after, a black figure appeared from the dense forest. When he saw the group of drow, his eyes flashed with excitement. He immediately talked to the female drow in the lead in a low and fast manner in the underground drow language.

Seeing that this elf indeed had "magical" ability, the one holding the hand waved his hand gently, and a ball of smelly leaves was immediately stuffed into his mouth, and he was ordered not to spit it out.

Not long after, at Barbara's suggestion, several demons were called out one by one, each disarmed, and obediently followed the group of female drow who believed in Eilistraee to their camp.

Well, just when several team members had already expressed in their hearts that they had an evil and terrifying plan to kill all these black-skinned elves, their leader had already surrendered.

So the team of cow ghosts and snake gods had just experienced a serious battle, and they were immediately tied up with ropes by the drow. After being strung together, the drow's natural dark magic enveloped their vision, and they were led like a group of sheep. Then, one foot deep and one foot shallow, headed towards the depths of the forest.

When the dark spell was lifted, Alamir found that he had arrived at a secret camp. Even the ugly eagle Milsi was tied up tightly and was pecking at the ground in a very funny posture. The spiritual crystal servant vented his anger.

Apparently Barbara also told them about the fact that she had an animal companion.

Not long after, Barbara appeared from outside and told him the current situation, which made Alamir feel helpless.

"I suspect that I have been tricked by your goddess!" Thinking of the situation along the way and looking at Barbara who looked helpless, Alamir cursed in his heart!