Chapter 80: A Limited-Weight Tool Wolf in the Eyes of Drow

Levi followed the two drows all the way to a dark but large bathroom, where there were several oil lamps lit by unknown spices on the walls, and there was always a faint fragrance lingering on the tip of his nose, which seemed to have a faint stimulating effect.

The two Drows began to unarm Levi.

I don't know if the battle with the spider drow is too fierce, even the heavy armor created by the dwarf master himself has been damaged and deformed in many places, and he may have to trouble old Tiger to repair it for him later.

This greatly increased the difficulty of the work of the two emaciated males, Drow, but they also seemed to have a lot of experience with it, and somewhere they found two crowbar-like tools and began to use them.

Poof, poof, poof...

When the two Drow finally pried Levi's cuirass open, the stagger blood opened a terrifying pool of blood on the ground like a blood waterfall, and the two males' originally dark faces faded a little...

On the contrary, the two females who were in charge of guarding the bathroom door looked at Levi who was removing his armor with a flushed face and burning eyes, and at the same time glanced at the panting male Drow with disgusted eyes, and hated to replace him.

Unlike most of the creatures on the surface that are orderly and kind, in the dark region, absolute strength is often an important indicator of a male's charm, and the blood of the spider like a waterfall is the best evidence of Levi's strength at the moment.

The two females were not only not disgusted by this, but felt that the steel body bathed in blood at this time was the most fatal attraction, and they wished that they could just meet this half-dragon jackal with a fierce physique under the soaking of those filthy blood.

But after all, this can only stop at the Italian silver in the mind, this is the bathroom dedicated to the master mother, God knows if the new master mother will suddenly appear at this time, if they are caught stealing the new concubine who belongs to the master mother, God knows what kind of dismal fate they will face.

Not all drow elves can dare to risk their lives to do something absurd in order to pursue the ultimate pleasure like Deshana.

After Levi finished removing his armor and changing clothes, he stepped into the warm flowing living water, a blood-colored halo spread out with the ripples, and the two males were about to go into the water to serve Levi with a red face and a towel, but Levi, who was slightly stunned, raised his hand to stop their movements, "Let's all go out, I don't need you here, I like to bathe alone, and so are the two at the door." ”

"Damn, Zhuo'er's customs are really weird, do you think that Uncle Ben is still a man!" and when Levi said this, he was also complaining frantically in his heart, "But don't say it, in addition to being flat, the male Zhuoer is generally more petite and delicate than the female, it's really... Strange races. ’

Hearing this, the four Drow were all stunned, and then retreated slightly disappointed and knelt on one knee, saluted Levi, leaving only Levi and a 'fish-man' Remlu lying on his shoulder.

As soon as the people left, Remulu seemed to be liberated, using Levi's thick and broad shoulders as a diving board, 'Gurg' jumped in mid-air and turned into a soft slime and fell into the pool water, letting out a satisfied sigh, 'Muo~'.

However, the little guy didn't covet his own enjoyment, and after squinting and floating on the pool water for a few seconds, he sucked a large mouthful of pool water and then split into dozens of slimes of the original size with a snap, and joined hands to pick up the towel and conscientiously start Levi's personal bather.

Remlu, who has been engaged in this work for eight years, can be called a pioneer in the industry, not only taking care of all the dead corners of Levi's body to clean up, but dozens of slime clones are using various rubbing, pinching, pressing, licking and many other ways to massage Levi in an all-round way, so that Levi, a traveler from another extremely rich material life, has been greatly enjoyed, and his mind is fluttering, as if he has forgotten all his troubles for a while.

Even the difficult choice that had left him tangled in since he came out of Deshana's place, Levi had put it behind him for the time being.

I don't know if Levi's attitude was too resolute and indifferent, until Levi's refreshing bath, Dishana never appeared in front of Levi again.

With Remlu's service, Levi dressed in a set of dinner services that Deshana had prepared for him.

Maybe Deshana had finally taken this into account, and was not idiotic enough to get him a male Drow's outfit, otherwise Levi would have to kill her and change her to a mistress.

It was a costume modeled after the great human nobles who had risen on the surface of the earth in the last thousand years, a black tuxedo that was just close to the body, and even took into account Levi's folded wings and tail behind his hips.

Levi, who was wearing it, took a picture in the full-length mirror and nodded with satisfaction, the rough and hideous appearance of the half-dragon jackal and the low-key but luxurious clothing of the human nobles formed a diametrically opposed impact, but it was not contradictory, and it looked like a human wolf at a glance.

As soon as they stepped out of the bathroom, the two males respectfully stepped forward to lead the way, through the long and dimly lit corridors, and finally the front was bright, and the eyes were full of valuable antiquities and ornate decorations.

In order to show off the wealth of the family, the housewives often placed their most cherished treasures at the banquet, invited the most famous male Drow to dance for the guests, and even became bribes to conclude a deal afterwards.

Levi glanced over and saw the chair of the master and mother made of gray dwarf skulls and various rare gems directly above the feast head, the northern mahogany table supported by the horns of the dragon's claws (earth-walking dragons), and the crystal lamps hanging from the ceiling, rendering the entire banquet hall a luxurious and mysterious crimson.

Xu is Li Wei has been taking a bath for a long time, and it seems that he is the last to arrive, and the guests have still arrived, and the eyes are full of various styles of Miss Zhuoer.

Although they are generally not tall... Barely to Levi's waist, but Xu is that few of them dare to slack off the training of martial arts.

Therefore, most of them are out of shape, and they are generally young and have some excessively beautiful faces, which are also quite eye-catching.

At the bottom of the banquet hall, Levi's group of subordinates sat down as if they were washing up.

Holtz disdained to socialize with Drow, and only buried himself in the roasted golden oily legs of the Loth beast.

Tiger is as cool as a piece of ice, and after decades of groveling with Drow, he can finally stop going against his heart, just look at the hall and be distracted, without eating or drinking.

But the bald Fischer was standing on the dance floor, holding a blood-red wine glass and smiling and talking cordially with the plurality of female Drow, who seemed to have just come up with a joke full of meat jokes, which made a bunch of costumed female Drow visitors laugh, and also made the bald head look straight.

Seeing that the atmosphere continues to develop, this bald head who died will be squeezed into scum by a group of bewitching female goblins after the banquet.

I remember hearing this thing say in the early years that he didn't reject that thing before, but his nutrition couldn't keep up, and seeing that his originally strong body was not as good as day by day, for the sake of long-term happiness, he had to flee into Zelandia.

And in the past few years, he has recuperated and recharged, which has given him the confidence to compete with Miss Zhuoer on the same stage.

I don't know who gave him the courage, dare to compare the physique with Zhuoer, when they meet their favorite prey, they never pay attention to what to fight alone, they know how to share, and after a crackling 'group fight', they are guaranteed to make you doubt your life the next day.

"What a guy who doesn't have a long memory. Levi smiled and shook his head, too lazy to care about the fool.

At the moment when Levi stepped into the banquet hall, two males behind him reported loudly:

"Lord Zeellandia!Hogg Crown!!"

As the sound spread throughout the hall, all the movements of the drows present stopped at the same time, and even those who were originally gathered in front of Fischer also turned around in unison, their eyes burning and focused.

It's like a group of female drivers who have been racing in the complex corridors of the dark area all year round have finally seen a new rare and limited-weight large-sized tool wolf on the market...

‘... What the hell?' Levi was instantly furious by this hot and unusual gaze.