high castle elves

Mages are indeed one of the smartest people in the multiverse. After listening to Barbara's "retelling" and facing the red dragon who couldn't help but crush all the cups on the table, Alamir couldn't help but sigh.

Especially when cunning and lawful evil creatures become mages, their level of cunning frightens even the drow.

The license given to them by Bones of Darkness is "wasted"!

Strictly speaking, this pass is not invalid, it just cannot be used. The second family of Schendarian has been planning a "conspiracy" in recent years to seize the position of the first family in the city, so there is a lot of rumors. Below, all the portals in the shoal become unusable.

Such a conspiracy will appear every ten years or even longer. The drow's external conquests are fierce, and their internal killings and conspiracies are absolutely more ruthless. Not only does their vicious goddess, the Spider Goddess Rose, not stop them , but particularly appreciate this behavior.

This has led to the "involution" of the underground drow becoming the norm. Although this is also related to the barrenness of the Underdark, it is more due to the evil nature of the drow.

The first-ranked family knew about the ambitions of their "old rival" hundreds of years ago, and the second family also knew that the other party knew about it, so in order to ensure that their "conspiracy" would succeed, they greatly pleased their Goddess, in order to prevent "accidents" in the plan, they closed their family's teleportation gate in the shallows for a long time, and only used the teleportation gate within the family for teleportation.

The same behavior also occurred in the large and small drow families in the city. Faced with the danger visible to the naked eye in the air, they all closed the portal in the shallows without exception, so those drow who had no "door" to guard Only the guards would go to the tavern to drink when they are free.

Oh, by the way, female drow may just make others "sick in the balls"......

Why do we have to wait until the Year of the Monkey and the Horse? ?I deeply suspect that you, senior sister, are playing tricks with those evil mages from Bones of Darkness and defrauding me of my money? ?

Thinking of the six-armed snake demon who was stripped naked and bled, and now reluctantly wears a large piece of cold iron chain armor. The demon's physique makes her feel the sting of cold iron all the time. Alamir has one The feeling of being taught a lesson.

No wonder my group caused quite a "commotion" when they came here. The poor and crazy mages from Bones of Darkness were so polite when they first came up. They should be here!

There may be a "civil war" among the drow in Skendalion!

The red dragon is also "very angry". From the spiritual link, she is like a volcano about to erupt with anger and murderous intent. Alamir doesn't know whether she is really "being tricked" or fake.

Always maintain a certain level of suspicion towards evil creatures, this is what Alamire learned when he came down from the mountain.

What else to do?Seeing the red dragon "generously" allowing his dragonborn priest to pay for a treat, Alamir actually felt a subtle sense of luck.

Fortunately, I didn’t pay for it myself!

All the evil creatures present were noncommittal. For them, who had long lives, a few years of work was normal. The devil's conspiracy even lasted for hundreds of years. It was normal for them to brew a conspiracy for several years.

Among them, the most anxious ones are Barbara and Alamir.One is worried about his fellow people in Nesad City, and the other is worried about his own "debt" problem. He thought that seven months was enough, but looking at it now, he is probably a little annoyed.

It was only now that Alamir knew that no one was allowed in or out of Schendarian, and even many caravans were "swallowed" by the city after entering.

No wonder the drow, who love cleanliness, can no longer keep the lower city "clean". After walking out of the tavern and looking at the corpses lying on the street, Alamir felt a little melancholy.

Although the drow are evil and like to kill, perhaps it is the reservation of the elves' nature. They crack down very strictly on "illegal" incidents. What the drow believe in is: if no one knows something, then no one will happen, but if someone Report, and they are happy to "execute justice" - to let the victims and victims get the "punishment" they deserve.

Therefore, Drow are one of the races in the multiverse that pay the most attention to "erasing traces". It often happens that one family wipes out the other family's uncleanness, and the remaining women of the other party accuse the other party of their "evil deeds" to the council, and then the whole city The family annihilated that family.

As for the plaintiff, as a loser, becoming a slave is her best choice. Usually she is sacrificed to Rose by the winner, or becomes a spider elf.

Therefore, when corpses appear on the streets, it actually shows that the distrust between the drow and the city's load capacity has reached a tense level.

Since three years ago, this city has been closed. Except for the high-ranking drow in the Spider's Belly and their slaves, no "outsiders" can leave the city.

As for the whereabouts of those "people", who knows? ?Perhaps due to the exploitation of the drow, the soul was sent to the temple to continue being enslaved, or it died from the covetousness and robbery of all parties.

Twisted Spasm is really evil, sending himself here to "die". Alamir and Barbara looked at each other, and they understood each other somewhat. They were the only two who still remembered the experience of the Twisted Tower.

"Salute to you, distinguished guest, have you come as promised?" Just stepped out of the poisonous mead, the gorgeous and exaggerated drow appeared in the shadows on the left side in front of them, his voice was exaggerated, like a His smooth tone like a playboy makes people feel itchy.

Les Inferezelle!

What's even more terrifying is that he speaks the Elvish language on the surface...

He has seen what he looks like! !Alamir remembered that he had just met him after teleporting outside the city of Schendarion. His appearance as a playboy drow gladiator impressed Alamir, and his gorgeous clothes made people feel a little dazzled.

Appearing in the Underdark wearing such exaggerated costumes, either he is a fool or he is extremely powerful, but judging from the fact that he can walk unscrupulously in the Spider Skull, Alamir feels like a fool.

"Please don't panic, my distinguished guest, I am just a poor gem merchant. It is my nature to pursue wealth. I believe that fate has made us meet again and destined us to have a wonderful 'deal'. ....." Rice's tone was as exaggerated as ever, as if he had long known that Alamir was the "talker" of the team.

"Really, I don't dare to have any interactions with people from the third family..." Looking at the "Twisted Skull" badge on his chest, Alamir looked at him warily.

"This, it's just a simple disguise. I still have a lot of cute gadgets like this." Throwing away the family crest on his chest, he took out a handful of family crests and chose one from them. Put the badge on.

"Silent Ice Blade!!" Alamir recognized the badge of the second family's guard team again and became even more wary of the identity of Les.

"Salute to you, my guest, and these distinguished adults!" When he said these words, his eyes stared at the "drow" and stayed on the red dragon for two seconds. Seconds, then he took off his hat and saluted like a man.

It has to be said that aside from his somewhat exaggerated decorations, this Les has outstanding appearance, calm attitude, and an innocent childlike look on his thin face, which makes it easy to generate a sense of trust.

But he seemed to have a special "ability". Looking at his lowered head, Alamir noticed that he had forgotten the other person's specific face for a moment.

"Why don't you go have a drink? I believe my sweetheart Edwin will be happy to give you a glass of the most famous Tear of Zoth in the tavern..." Drow made an exaggerated invitation gesture. , pointing again to the poisonous mead not far behind them.

This Les seems to have a very special "charm", and is even said to have a special "oppressive force" that makes others habitually listen to him. Although the red dragon's scolding tone shows her anger, she is hiding behind Despite the scolding, Se Li's inner feelings were still sensitively captured by the psychic.

She was afraid... I don't know why, Alamir suddenly felt like this.

Then for some reason, Alamir and his party followed him into the poisonous mead again.

"Dear Edwin, no matter how many times I see the poison inside your sweetness, it always amazes me." As soon as he walked in, Les shouted in an exaggerated and arrogant tone.

The latter's reaction was also very strange. She did not feel angry about this "offense" like ordinary female drow, but disappeared without thinking about herself.

Soon, Alamir entered that wonderful space again, and Les, who was sitting at the bottom, lay lazily on the thick carpet, holding a cup of Tears of Zoth in his hand.

Seeing the "famous product" in front of him, which was said to only sell twenty cups a day, Alamir finally understood how the poisonous mead got its name.

It turned out that the wine mixed with so many poisons really exuded a sweet fragrance like honey. Even though Alamire only had a little knowledge of herbal medicine, he also noticed the poison inside.Moreover, Barbara told him that she had just used the magic of detecting toxins, and this cup of mead was extremely poisonous!

"Edwin is actually a very powerful pharmacist..." Les took out a small paper bag, sprinkled it gently throughout the space, and explained with a smile.

"She drugged herself!!" The pungent smell of herbs came, and Alamir realized that his "obsession" and "desire" for the female boss had subsided, replaced by fear of the drow's weird methods. .

No wonder the psychic test couldn't detect it... It turns out it's not magic, but poison, and this drow is not a mage or an assassin, but a pharmacist! ! !

It has to be said that any creature that can survive in such an evil and twisted place cannot be underestimated.

After Alamir returned to normal, he realized that his desire for the cup of "mead" in front of him had disappeared.

"Haha, it's just a little trick, enough to crack Edwin's little joke." Les raised his glass to Alamire and gently sipped the poisonous mead in the glass.

"Okay, distinguished guest, I think we have a big deal to discuss. I have shown enough sincerity. After all, if a noble gray elf appears in the Underdark, his end may be worse than that of the moon elf. To be miserable, if the matron of any family offers a gray elf to the goddess, her family will immediately become the first family, don’t you think so?"

The other party smiled frivolously, as if he didn't care at all that his words were heard by the owner of this magical space.

This Les meant something. He meant that I didn't report "you". Doesn't that still show my sincerity?

This sincerity is particularly "heavy", especially in the Dark Territory, when I am still surrounded by enemies!

He took the initiative in the scene in an instant. The members of the Demon Team had vaguely surrounded Les and were ready to take action directly.

"Although I am happy to have a friendly discussion with you, as a businessman, I prefer the transaction between gems than the exchange of swords. For example, some sparkling little things are my favorite. Love." Les turned a deaf ear to the murderous intentions around him and changed to a more comfortable position, lying down, playing with the shining gems in his hands.

This is——Aramil's eyes shrank and he stared at the gem in the other person's hand.

The faint light emitted by the gem was familiar to him, and the shape of the six-sided prism and the howling soul inside seemed familiar to him. The six-armed snake demon next to him had already begun to roar.

It was the soul prism that the six-armed snake demon had "lost" and taken away by the Bones of Darkness! !

"Who are you???" Alamir asked in a low voice as he let the six-armed snake demon and the lust demon surround him.

"Me? In this city, I am called Kuerche Chisa, but as a businessman who sells death and gems, I have already told you my name. My client..." Zhuo Er put away the gem, and the empty wine glass beside him fell to the ground. The remaining wine dripped down, corroding a large hole in the carpet.

It was so poisonous that he actually tasted it as ordinary wine! !Alamir couldn't help but find trees and flowers.

Although he felt that it might be useless, with the weapon in hand, he finally felt a sense of security.

"Holy Executioner!!!" The red dragon seemed to have remembered something and softly called out his name, with fear in his eyes.

The latter glanced at the red dragon gently and showed a wandering smile.

Only then did Alamir realize that the drow's "lying" position had quietly changed from just now. He had always remained six feet to the left of the red dragon, exactly the same.

"Salute to you, half of my race. I'm so happy to meet you here..." The latter waved his hand, and magic waves appeared, and Edwin was like a maid. Appeared beside him, holding a cup of Tears of Zoth in his hand.

"Owner.........."

Edwin's title surprised everyone! ! !If a male drow enslaves a female, he may not become the public enemy of most drow in the Underdark!

It turns out that he is the real controller of the poisonous mead! ! !This really surprised Alamir.

"You and I both have drow female slaves, and we are all enemies of this city." Les' "candor" surprised Alamire even more——

"Now that we all know each other's deepest secrets, we are evenly matched." He gently hugged the female Drow boss into his arms, and the latter gently fed him wine, like a humble maid.

"I'm surprised by your frankness, but what's the deal between me and you?" Feeling the fear in the red dragon's heart, Barbara's confusion, and the vigilance and anxiety of the demons, Alamir finally understood this. You are the "big shot" you can't afford to offend.

"Hahaha, as a gray elf, I wonder if you are interested in conquering a drow city?" Les said with a smile.

"I think he is also very interested..." Les played with the soul prism in his hand, as if he meant something...

Him? ?Alamir frowned slightly.