Broad World

The dark elves may be the most contradictory race in the world. More than 10,000 years ago, they were the losers of the famous "Crown War" in history. They were driven into the underground world by their compatriots. From that moment on, their hearts It was completely distorted and became full of hatred for this world.

However, the strong style of Goddess Rose and the powerful civilization passed down by the elves did not make it decline, but quickly adapted to the cruel environment of the dark region, and soon grew into the supreme overlord, even the heart-devil and the beholder. Powerful races dare not easily provoke them, because every intelligent creature living underground knows that if they annoy the dark elves, they will definitely suffer the most cruel revenge.

Arrogance and prudence, arrogance and inferiority, hatred of all surface creatures, but never had a plan to reoccupy the surface, all kinds of contradictions are vividly manifested in these dark elves.

It can be said that this is a group of typical bullies and fears of hardship. Under the repressive and cruel social system, everyone lives carefully. Not only must they pay attention to the destruction that will come at any time above themselves, but also carefully stare at the dagger that may be pierced behind them .

Generally speaking, they don't take the initiative to provoke people or forces stronger than themselves, because that is no different from looking for death, which is absolutely different from some mentally disabled people in human society.

We must know that many powerful spellcasters on the surface maintain a certain connection with the dark elves, and some can even gain a very high status in their cities, among which the red-robed mage is the best. In the entire continent of Faerun, these tattooed wizards can be seen in almost all evil forces. They are known as the best conspiracy planners, and they are also very good allies.

Of course, the premise is that you have to be mentally prepared to be betrayed at any time, as long as there are enough benefits. The red robe mage would betray at any time, and even worse, he might even stabbed him at a critical moment.

Henry may not know who is dominant in the cooperation between the dark elves and the red-robed mage, but this time it is in negotiations with the eldest daughter of the Geralt family. He really has the upper hand. Because this tough and cold-blooded style made the other person very scared, no matter how he concealed his eyes, he couldn't conceal the inadvertent fear.

"Nimes. You are a great warrior, and at the same time you have a clever mind. As long as you work together, it will take less than a hundred years for Ust Nazareth to be our world." said Lilua quite well. The chest, close to Henry's strong chest, the plump hemisphere was a little squeezed out of shape.

When she understood the power of the underage warrior in front of her, her attitude took a 180-degree turn, from the original arrogance and coaxing to the present flattering and pleading, and she could just take it if she changed her face quickly. Oscar statuette.

Looking at the flattering eyes of the eldest daughter. Henry immediately pretended to look arrogant: "Of course, I came to the city to let everyone know that I am the greatest warrior in the world, and I never fear any challenge, whether it is a dragon. , Mind Demon, Beholder, Demon, Demon, Celestial Creatures, as long as they dare to appear, all will fall under my feet."

"Oh...you are such a fearless warrior. Look at this perfect muscle and strong arm. Come and conquer me now. A noble priestess is waiting for you to conquer." Liluya said without shame A long string of numb words came out. Ever since she understood Henry's powerful combat power, she hadn't cared about her dignity, and behaved exactly like a (female) dog.

As an eldest daughter. Liluo had long wanted to kill her mother so that she could become the mistress of the Geralt family. Because the mother of Xingdara is very poor in giving birth to children, she has only given birth to one daughter and one son since she took charge of the family. Compared to other ruling families, it can be called pitiful, if it were not for the previous generation of mistresses. It has left behind a rich family background and relationship, I'm afraid it has been targeted long ago.

Everyone knows that the dark elves like internal fights, between cities and between families. Between brothers, sisters, and of course mother and daughter. Almost every mistress relies on killing her own mother to get to the top. In their view, only in this way can a truly qualified head of the household be cultivated.

obviously. In aristocratic families with many heirs, the fights between sisters are usually the most serious, because there is only one daughter who can become the supreme control of the family, and the losers usually end up miserably.

Liluoya has no other sisters, so she focused all her attention on dealing with her mother. In the dark elf society, in most cities, only the priestess of Rose has the right to inherit, and those lowly men can only serve as foils no matter how outstanding they behave.

Without the threat of sisters, the theory is that as long as the mistress is killed, the eldest daughter will automatically become the heir, instantly becoming the controller of the third-ranked family in Uster Nazareth.

Liloya, who had long been darkened by power and greed, could not refuse this temptation, so she agreed to cooperate fully with Henry without hesitation, even if the conditions were harsher. Especially when she knew that the young warrior in front of her had the power to kill the mother of Xingdara, her ambition was completely ignited. Hell **** like traditional self-respect, only power and strength are every darkness. The ultimate goal that the elves tirelessly pursue.

"Hmph, then kneel down, I'm going to conquer you now." Henry took the snake head whip placed on the table and slammed it on the eldest daughter.

"Snapped!"

With a clear and loud whip, Liluoya's intimate clothes were instantly shredded, and a **** whip appeared on the plump double peaks.

However, she did not scream like ordinary people. Instead, she obediently knelt down and let out a (groan), lowered her head and began to kiss the blood-stained boots under Henry's feet. She couldn't see the dignity of a high-level priestess at all. , Is simply a masochist.

"My master! My brave and meaningless warrior! Come on! Flog me! Conquer me!"

"as you wish!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Henry sneered again and swung the whip fiercely again. For half an hour, the sound of the whip, the woman's (groan), and the man's neurotic sneer continued to be heard in the room... …

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At the same time, on the other side of the city, poor Allen was suffering unimaginable pain. Just when he thought that Chasma had forgotten herself. This legendary mage who had been filled with hatred suddenly appeared and poured a bottle of (poison) into the boy's throat.

Obviously, it is not a deadly toxin. It was something specially prepared by the dark elves to torture their enemies. It will never kill the poisoned person, but constantly destroy a person's health. Reduce physical fitness, vitality and resistance. It can torture a sturdy man into a diseased seed alive, and many people would rather commit suicide than suffer the pain.

"Cough...cough cough cough cough!" Allen couldn't stop coughing violently, and a lot of blood foam kept pouring out of his lungs. He felt like a fire in his chest was burning violently, and the painful and itchy taste was unacceptable.

When Chasma saw this scene, the distorted old face was full of revenge pleasure: "Hahahahahaha! How is it, kid, do you think you are better off living? Don’t think I don’t know that you killed the demon I sent. This is just a lesson. Don’t be too self-righteous. If you dare to make small moves, then it’s not as simple as a bottle of (poison)."

Allen had no strength to refute at all right now, and was desperately clutching his chest. An ordinary robe was quickly torn, and blood-red scratches appeared on his chest instantly, which looked very scary as bloody.

"Humph!" Chasma snorted softly, opened a portal and left.

During this period of time, he was studying a legendary spell, intending to tap the full potential of this silver-white spar and create a terrifying magic with destructive power. But just now, I suddenly found out that the Kwasai Demon I had sent was somehow missing. I checked it with the magic of prophecy and found out that the enemy's son had started to fight back.

Chasma, who was already suffocating a stomach of fire, did not hesitate to use the (poison) bottle that had been prepared a long time ago. He believes that this thing can keep the little (baby) honest for a while.

Not long after the old mage walked on his front foot, Allen quickly got up from the ground, put a finger into his throat and clicked.

"vomit……"

I saw a large amount of dark green liquid gushing out from the stomach quickly, and almost all of it was vomited out after a while.

After all this last night, Allen quickly took out a bottle of water from the shelf, rinsed his mouth, then drank some more, and made himself vomit repeatedly until he felt that there was no more (poison) medicine in his stomach. sit on the floor.

He wiped the sweat from his head and muttered to himself: "Ah! Ahem... It's dangerous! Fortunately, he was prepared. Only a little bit was absorbed, otherwise such a large amount would not be disabled. I'm afraid it will take a few days. I can't move inside either."

It turned out that the boy had expected such a day for a long time, so he deliberately pretended to be extremely painful and lay on the ground and leaned forward as much as possible. Make sure that the poison will not flow into the intestines along the stomach, and when Chasma leaves, he will vomit it out immediately. Although it is inevitable to absorb some ~www.ltnovel.com in the end, it finally escaped.

Allen can feel that the poison he has just absorbed is destroying his health, especially his lungs and throat. As long as he moves a little, he can't help but start coughing violently. For a person who needs covert actions, it is simply A catastrophe.

This means that he can no longer stray in the mage tower, especially in the library, there are always dark elves reading or looking up materials, as long as he makes a sound, he will definitely be found. As for the storage room, let alone, the two golems have been patrolling, and a needle dropped on the ground, they can all hear it.

"Cough...cough cough, it seems that this is the first difficulty I have to overcome." Alan said with a wry smile and touched his itchy and sore throat. He is no longer the little guy who can be manipulated. The cruel society of the dark elves has taught the boy how to face despair, and he also understands how to use conspiracy and tricks. He is no longer a simple child...

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