high castle elves

At the end of the passage, there was a female drow who was too exposed. Although her lower body was blocked by the counter, her upper body was exposed in a huge area. Her body was tightly wrapped in a spider-web-like leather armor with exquisite hollow patterns. The combined area of ​​armor is probably not as large as the six-armed snake demon's underwear.

Although Alamir had never seen a dark elf with a red fruit, the black skin really made him indifferent. However, the charming charm of this drow made Alamir blush and feel his heart beat.

"Edwin salutes you, the noble priest of the fourth family..." The female drow signed in sign language and gently bowed her head to express welcome.

This person actually used the "sign language" that an innocent drow noble can only know. Different from the ordinary drow sign language, this sign language called "Flower of Silence" is obviously more complicated. It is said that it can be expressed according to the degree of curvature of the fingers. Different meanings, the female boss's fingers are dancing, as if the petals are opening and closing and blooming.

If it weren't for Barbara's translation of this complicated language that was only available among female drow nobles, Alamire would be a little timid.

In fact, he was already timid.

On such an occasion, as a man, he dared to look at the female Drow present without scruples. One of them was a woman who knew the "Flower of Silence". This alone was very unusual.

Snap - there was a pain in his back, and the snake-headed whip from the desire demon struck him. Alamir quickly looked down at his toes, and secretly gritted his teeth at the desire demon who kept apologizing to him.

On the way here, the lust demon kept suggesting that female drow should bring a male "guard" so that their secrets would not be revealed, so Alamir did not wear an invisibility cloak, but he always suspected that this was some evil plot of the lust demon. Contains huge bad taste.

"Male!" The red dragon shouted from behind.

So Alamir had to lower his head and slowly walked towards the counter like a male drow "guard".

"Here are three cups of elven blood, add five drops of Loth beast blood, half a Faro fruit..." Alamir said the secret code, and took out the "token" given to him by the red dragon - —

An "ordinary" gold coin with a jagged edge was slowly placed on the counter by Alamir.

"Male! Your eyes are very rare, I would love to add them to my collection..."

Unlike the charming and dancing lady boss of the tavern that Alamir imagined, the female boss named Edwin was very vicious. Then she took out a fishy-smelling dagger from behind and pointed it straight at Alamir's chest. Gouge out the eyes! !

Alamir did not move, and watched the dagger with a faint blue light stabbing his eyes. He didn't know if it would be bad if he "took action" at this time.

This is obviously another "drow" conspiracy. If Alamir fights back, he will violate the rule that men are not allowed to attack women. In this city where women are supreme, there will be no burial.

If he doesn't fight back, there will be two more blood holes in his eyes, and even the whole brain will be penetrated by this dagger. If he gets out of the way, he will be punished by the "mistress" behind him, which may also be death, or even Get a "punishment" more cruel than death.

This kind of vicious "game" is common among female drow nobles, and everyone present watched this vicious drama with fear and excitement...

Therefore, he remained motionless.

At this time, an academic question came to his mind: when he was close to the counter and lowered his head, he saw that the other person's lower body had no more leather armor than his upper body.

So the question is, where did she take out the dagger? ?

As he expected, while he was thinking about this academic problem, a magical power emerged, and the light of magic also appeared on the very "simple" leather armor on the opponent's body.

The leather armor on this female drow turned out to be at least an intermediate-level magic item! !

Those who can afford mid-level magic items are probably mid-level... Alamir couldn't help but feel lucky that he didn't take action rashly.

Obviously, the red dragon's magic was faster than Edwin's dagger. A moment later, Edwin wiped his hand and the dagger disappeared behind him. A humble smile appeared on his face, looking at the red dragon opposite, He took a few steps back and bowed his head gently.

The atmosphere in the air became solemn, and Alamir even felt that many murderous intentions were targeted at them... coming from all directions in the tavern...

What broke the chill was a shining arc, a touch of gold crossing in front of Alamire and falling lightly and silently on the counter in front of him.

Another jagged gold coin! !

Damn it! !Couldn't the one Red Dragon gave me be fake? ?To prevent me from contacting this "middleman" alone? ? ?So this Zall female boss suddenly took action when she saw that she had taken "fake goods"? ?Alamir suddenly felt blessed.

Being with evil creatures, I really can't relax at all...

Seeing the female drow boss stuffing the gold coins into her chest, the gold coins disappeared in an instant. Alamil had another academic question about where the gold coins were hidden...

"Honorable priest, please rest over there. The wine will be served shortly..." The female drow's voice suddenly became as sweet as honey, as if the coldness and fierceness just now were all illusions. , so she danced lightly with her fingers, the wine glasses on the table flew into the air, and the liquid flew out from the wine bottles on the shelf behind her, mixing into a blood-red color in the air.

Magic mixology! !Is this still a "legal profession"? ?And he is so proficient at playing daggers? ?Seeing the female boss named Edwin showing this hand, Alamir was wary of Dasheng! !

What made him wary was not the "strength" shown by the other party, but that even though he had just missed death, he didn't feel any hostility toward the female drow in front of him! ! !

Seeing her dancing fingers, hot figure, and delicate face, Alamir even had an urge to admire and obey, and was attracted to her unconsciously.

What makes him feel even more paradoxical is that no matter how hard he locks his mind and mobilizes his spiritual energy, he can't get rid of this "charm"...

Could she be an extremely powerful psychic or illusionist? ?Alamir was wary of the dangers, so he forced himself to lower his head, like an ordinary male drow, and headed to the only "VIP area" in the tavern——

It was the best and quietest place in the tavern. Under the purple gauze, the exquisite tables and chairs were faintly exposed.

The two female drow warriors were originally sitting there. Just after they came in, the two drow also stood up, gave up their positions, and quietly left the poisonous honey in the eyes of everyone. Drink, and try to walk as close to the side as possible to show that you have "no provocation"...

As Alamir and others entered, the purple curtain was automatically lowered, turning the inside into a sealed space.

Space magic was cast here. As soon as they entered, the demon of desire explained to Alamil in order to "make up for it". Looking at the extremely small "room" outside but extremely spacious inside, Alamil couldn't help but sigh.

Obviously there were only simple tables and chairs when I first came in, but once the curtain was lowered, it turned into a gorgeous room with the exquisite and vicious drow art style——

The finest frankincense is burning in the braziers at the four corners. Underfoot is a Los animal fur carpet. It depicts how the drow tortured the surface elves. In front of it is a huge long table, with high-backed basalt chairs carved with exquisite and vicious carvings. The decor is stunning and there is even an extremely luxurious and spacious bed in the room.

The next moment, the female boss Edwin appeared at the end of the long table, looking at everyone with a smile.

At this moment, three humans, the dragon-born priest Silina, and the tauren are still outside the tavern. In the confined space, apart from the four women and Alamir, the only ones left are the six-armed snake demon and Milsi!

"Distinguished guest, please take a seat!" With a wave of his hand, exquisite food began to appear on the table, and in front of each seat was a glass of wine as red as blood.

"Hmph!" Red Dragon snorted coldly and took the lead to sit down, followed by Barbara and Desire Demon.Alamir, Milsi and the snake demon were like slaves, guarding the surroundings of the room, which made Alamir spend a lot of effort to appease the giant baby eagle not to be angry.

Then, there was a series of drow sign language and underground drow language that Alamil could not understand or understand. The female boss's expression was still humble, but the red dragon's face gradually turned cold, and she gently sipped the food in front of her. "Blood of Elf" exudes a powerful aura.

After a while, the female boss saluted them and then disappeared, so Alamir had the opportunity to ask Barbara what happened.

However, the news he received surprised him......