Different World Online

"Everyone, can you listen to me?"

The slightly arrogant common language echoed in the empty cave.

Obviously, the gray dwarf couldn't listen to this, after all, the person who said this was stepping on his own compatriots;

"*%￥@#" The vulgar gray dwarves blurted out dirty words, and the gray dwarves abandoned the weak and fragile kobolds and rushed towards Steve with roars;

Seeing this scene, Steve smacked his lips speechlessly and stopped talking nonsense.

Since there is no way to communicate, there is no need to say more. In terms of ruthlessness, he is not inferior to Chang Wei.

Soon, the Thirteenth of the Qi Family... (this sentence does not count)

Soon, accompanied by a series of harsh friction sounds, more than a dozen gray dwarves fell at Steve's feet, paralyzed on one side of their bodies.

The heavy plate armor they were so trustworthy on now turned into a thick turtle shell, hindering their resistance;

Standing in the middle of a group of "Chuppies", Steve looked up expressionlessly at the city lord who was surrounded by layers of drow warriors and retreating again and again. He carried Alex on his shoulders and smiled brightly.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Wangcai. I come from the distant Eastern Continent and I am a servant of Master Steve."

As soon as the words fell, Margaret Do'Urden, who was standing behind the guards, felt a chill rushing from her anus to the back of her head.

Finished!

More than ten gray dwarf warriors of the second level!

Just like that, I lost the ability to resist!

And this scary guy was actually sent by Sir Steve!

There was no joy in her heart, only fear!

As a drow, she never minded speculating on other people's intentions with the deepest malice;

Obviously, the dark-skinned girl has already imagined herself being hung up and whipped.

Although there was no whip part, her guess was pretty close;

Expecting Steve to show mercy to a black-skinned noob girl can only mean that he is not born with a 5-foot waist, but has a 5-foot waist disease.

Lifting the gray dwarf who was still struggling at his feet, Steve slowly stepped forward and spoke with a smile like an old fox.

"This beautiful and elegant lady, I have not asked for your name yet."

Hearing this, Margaret squinted her eyes and said tremblingly, ready to run away at any time:

"Ma..."

"horse?"

"Margaret Do'Urden."

Margaret said her full name, trying to use the surname Do'Urden to intimidate the unfathomable man in front of her;

However, Steve's focus was never on these normal places.

“Margaret… Oh~ What a beautiful name, it goes so well with your beautiful face.

And the surname Do'Urden is also very beautiful..."

At this point, Steve was suddenly stunned and blurted out doubts.

"Who are you to Drizzt Do'Urden?!"

"He...he...he is a traitor. I have nothing to do with him."

"Forget it, it's not important." Steve shook his head slightly, throwing away the distracting thoughts in his mind;

Drizzt, the drow dual-blade ranger, is a well-known adventurer in the North, but what does this have to do with me!

Thinking of this, Steve put on his old fox smile again and pointed at the gray dwarf who was cursing behind him and said:

"Ms. Margaret, this is my welcome gift to you. A group of poor gray dwarves whose lower bodies have lost all feeling. I just hope someone can treat them well in their miserable second half of life."

"I...I will."

Margaret spoke haltingly, but her scalp felt even more numb.

This guy with a strange name is definitely an evil person who kills without blinking an eye, and this kind of guy is a hundred times more difficult to deal with than those who claim to be kind and righteous.

In the drow's concept, all creatures are divided into three types;

The strong who must be submitted to, the pseudo-strong who need to be submitted to for a short time, and the slaves;

It was obvious that this guy needed to surrender himself briefly.

Slowly suppressing the fear in her heart, Margaret waved to the warriors around her who were waiting in battle formation, signaling them to take over the disabled gray dwarf slave;

Then, she twisted her sexy and charming body and slowly walked towards Steve.

"Wang..."

"Wangcai!" Steve reminded.

"Dear Mr. Wangcai, please follow me."

"Okay." Steve nodded with a smile.

In just a few steps, Margaret led Steve to the stone house in the middle of the cave and closed the creaking door.

With a shy smile on her face, Margaret led Steve to sit at the simple table.

"I'm sorry to make you laugh. I just left my family not long ago and came here to develop, so..."

Looking at Margaret, who looked at him shyly from time to time with affectionate eyes, Steve smiled and nodded:

"It's understandable. Wasn't the city of Menzoberranzan also built by generations of drow?

It’s normal to be a little shabby at first.”

Hearing this, Margaret immediately recalled the contents of Chapter 18 of Volume 3 of "How to Seduce Powerful Male Creatures";

Sitting with legs together, hands on knees, fingers intertwined to show inner anxiety;

At the same time, there was a hint of embarrassment on her face, her eyelids drooped, her eyelashes slightly blinked, and she gave a forced smile that was both grateful and a little awkward.

This set of operations, combined with the drow's slender figure and generally beautiful appearance, can greatly stimulate the male creatures' desire to conquer and protect;

The book says so, and Margaret does so;

But Mr. Wangcai opposite was not very cooperative, and his eyes kept glancing at her slender waist unconsciously.

Could it be that this guy is a waist control freak?

Thinking of this, Margaret suddenly became more confident. She twisted her waist nervously and a blush appeared on her pretty cheeks.

"Dear Mr. Wangcai, you... you don't... don't look at me like that!"

A soft voice that made one's bones soften sounded, as if it was a refusal, but also like an invitation.

Hearing this, Steve actually nodded obediently, and his expression suddenly became serious.

"Sorry, I was abrupt."

He said this, but sneered in his heart.

It was confirmed that neither the length nor the circumference was five feet!

Bold monster! I want you to help... Pah... show your true colors!

Clearing his throat, Steve spoke calmly.

“I came here this time mainly because I got the order from Lord Steve;

Because Lord Steve is busy with other things, I will be the witness of your transaction with the Chief."

After saying that, Steve took out a papyrus scroll with a smile, then took out a carbon stick and started writing and drawing casually.

Under Margaret's slightly solemn gaze, lines of small words appeared on the papyrus, the meaning of which she could not understand at all.

After finishing writing, Steve smiled and pushed the papyrus and charcoal pencil in front of Margaret.

"Sign it. Both parties are committed to doing business in good faith. Use your real name."