Chapter 202: Face Him with a Smile!
The news that the three pillars of Zelandia were openly opposed to each other and almost fought against each other, and that Fischer had obtained a spell scroll that could be teleported to the surface of the earth, soon spread throughout the territory, and everyone who heard it was in an uproar.
And over time, the news even reached the upper echelons of the city of Gerthorne.
For a time, the surface slaves who lived in Gershorne were ravaged by Drow.
But unfortunately, when they sneaked into the abandoned mining area outside the West City with some of their remaining poor belongings, they found that the checkpoint to Zelandia had been urgently blocked by the Drow warriors who had also heard the news.
Over the years, they have suffered enough from the loss of population, and they can be regarded as understanding how stupid it is to collect tolls for one gold coin and one slave back then.
The negative effects of this lack of labor are directly evident in the blockade of the main exit link to the surface by Luskan, the land of a thousand sails.
One of the most obvious is that the monthly tax revenue has dropped significantly, and just kidding, people from all walks of life can't operate at full capacity, how can it be high.
To a certain extent, due to the shortage of labor supply, the Drow forced the Drow to appropriately improve the treatment of slaves.
In the past, you could poison and kill the little white face raised by your girlfriend because you were in a bad mood, but now you don't like this.
Although Zelandia's middle class will form a group to 'take revenge' every day when the fluorescent moss is about to fade, and even make some extra money similar to 'fairy jumping'.
But the overall number is still relatively insufficient, so now the drow of Gerthorne have begun to rise in advance of the 'spirit of sharing'.
From this point of view, the entire Gerthorne slaves owe Levi a word of thanks.
It is precisely because of this that Gerthorn finally began to face up to these 'fugitive slaves' who had always been regarded by them as only hiding in the underground dark demon net.
After consultation with the Council of the Mother Mother, the Council directly dispatched forces directly to strengthen the supervision of Zeelandia.
What's interesting is that it's a thankless job, and any family that goes there is a risk of being plotted by enemies or competitors.
It was a pass of drowning to shirk, and in the end, this heavy responsibility was detained on Lucifer, who was the flower of Gelthorne
Because there is hardly any drow who can be ruthless and destroy flowers.
Although Lucifer doesn't need to stay in Zeelandia every day, he still needs to gather information from Drow Eyeliner and make daily rounds.
As soon as Levi woke up, he almost spewed out dragon breath when he heard this unbelievable message
Slapping the table and laughing, these drow are really fucking treasures.
Therefore, after receiving Tiger's communication and confirmation in advance, Lucifer immediately reported it to the Mother Council.
Soon, the slaves who wanted to take the Fisher's downwind gate back to the surface saw a large army of slaves rushing out of the northern barracks, under the command of Sergeant Drow, into the abandoned pits leading to the dungeon.
But it wasn't long before a dull explosion sounded and there was a violent tremor beneath his feet, as if an earthquake had erupted.
At the same time, the elves and servants fled from the dusty tunnels with frightened faces.
There is nothing missing from people, but many of them have broken heads and bleeding, and they are not less than hit by the debris falling from the pit because of the vibration.
"Is that bald man crazy, is he really going to blow up the exit of the tunnel! Is he burying all of Zelandia?"
A drow with half a bloody head covered in wide-eyed incomprehension.
"Not necessarily, there is still a limited amount of communication through the portal. But perhaps the mothers of the mistresses would have thought it was a good thing, that too many slaves were smuggled into Zeellandia in various ways every year. β
"That's right, maybe the person who opened the portal in the Dark Demon Net, apart from the Igable Arcanist from Hoag Mining, is the only one left with our legendary wizard Gelthorne, right?"
"But don't I remember that Your Excellency hasn't been on the road since the damage to the Nesser magic ship?"
"It's not just that Lord, our Gerthorne, the Ember City of the Black Dragon, and even the Iron Molten Castle of the Spirit Suckers, it seems to be like this. β
"Hey, I just don't know why the negative man of Fischer had to flee to the surface, is it because our sisters are not enthusiastic enough, or if they are not attentive enough to serve him?"
Zhuo Er on the side looked at her with an inexplicable look, and then said: "I'm afraid he was too enthusiastic and thoughtful, so he ran away." β
The Drow sisters looked at each other, then sighed together.
It looked like a child who had lost his beloved toy.
At the same time, the news that the Zeellandia exit tunnel had been collapsed by Fischer with a large fireball of arcane qi also caused the entire Zelandia to blow up.
Does that mean they're buried alive in Zelandia?
Although Hogg Mining employees continue to refute rumors, Zelandia has already achieved self-sufficiency due to the underground river, and the Iggy Arcanist can regularly communicate with the satellite cities on the upper level by deploying portals for material exchange.
But there are still many people who are interested in this, especially those humans and elves who themselves come from the surface, and their number is about six thousand.
It was all because of the fact that for twenty or thirty years he had been taken captive by the Drow to Gelthorne, and fled to Zelandia to earn a living after not dying.
As for the creatures who already live in the dark regions, it's not a big deal.
Anyway, Zelandia is rich in products, and the treatment is simply heaven compared to the upper class, and it is said that the creatures on the surface are generally hostile to them in the dark region, so there are not many people like the Minotaur Ren, about two thousand, of which the gray dwarves belonging to the Tiger tribe and the jackals of the Holz Red Fang tribe account for most of them.
As the time approached, the square in front of the Hogg building was already crowded.
Among them, most of them are humans, and then there are a few moon elves and wood elves.
As for the surrounding underground races
They came purely to watch the excitement and eat melons.
After all, the underground entertainment industry is not rich, and the original custom street has withered a lot because many Zhuoer have married.
Although most of the Drow wives do not resist after marriage, and even faintly look forward to it, but after all, they have to risk being chased and cut by the other party's husband.
In Zelandia's unspoken rules, because this kind of thing is being hacked to death, it is also given for nothing, and the upper echelons of Hogg Mining will not deal with it.
And whenever they think of this, the men of Zeellandia will sincerely admire: "Deloru is a good brother who is open-minded and generous!"
At this moment, in the crowd, DeRoru, who has become more and more well-proportioned and slender in recent years, with the help of his wife Grena, two other orc brothers, and eight sons who have grown to ten years, is directing his own 116 children of various races to line up.
Because there were so many children, the three brothers not only had one hanging in front of them, but also a basket behind them, and a large group of them behind them.
"Kids! Keep up! Stand in line! Brothers and sisters are all paying attention to helping the little ones, we won't come back on this trip, if we fall behind, we will never see my father again!"
Immediately, several children were frightened and cried.
Grena, who had a big belly, wiped the sweat from Derollo's head with a handkerchief: "Honey, hard work. β
"How can you have your hard work, dear. β
Deloru looked at his beloved wife with a gentle face, touched her belly, and then smiled: "It seems that this time it is another multiple, I don't know if I can break the record again this time." β
Grena glared at him with disgust, and Deloru laughed.
For some reason, the curse that the Drow elves would never have one child seemed to have failed in Grena's body.
There were even sextuplets once, and what is even more amazing is that the races of these sextuplets are different
They are humans, half-drows, orcs, halflings, centaurs, and ogres, but they can make Derolus laugh and say that he is afraid that he can build a multi-racial mixed army in the future.
Deloru looked at his majestic children and sighed proudly: "Hey, they don't usually feel anything when they go to school, but it's still spectacular to go out together." β
"That's not it, if it weren't for the uneven age group, I'm afraid that Hogg Mining Children's Primary School would have to open two separate classes for them! In a few years, we might be able to form a tribe ourselves, haha." The orc brother on the side also cracked his mouth and smiled.
There should always be a few children in this who are his cubs, and they are naturally honored.
Because the tribe is good at fighting, it is normal for orcs to be recruited during the day and return in the evening.
At this time, the orcs have the right to inherit and raise the obligation to take care of their brothers' wives and children, which are unthinkable in the eyes of humans, and they think that these things are normal.
Even in normal times, the children of a family are often raised together, and it does not matter who the children are, whether they have their own or not.
The more children there are, the more it shows the strength of the tribe, because only a strong tribe can win every battle and bring back enough food to feed the tribesmen.
Another orc asked with some concern: "But what should we do after we return to the surface, after all, we orcs have always maintained hostility with the human countries on the surface, if Zelandia develops and grows on the surface, it will inevitably conflict with our orc tribe, when the time comes, what should we do?"
Derollo did not hesitate in the slightest: "There is nothing to do, if you come, you will beat him, in normal times, we orc tribes fight less in order to compete for food sources near the ridge of the world? β
"But what about our own tribe?" the orc asked, staring into his eyes.
"I won't hide it from you, Director Eagle once approached me and said that he intended to support our clan and provide some food and necessary supplies every year. β
Deloru took a deep breath and said, "So after returning to the surface, I have to go back to the tribe myself, and you will help me take care of Grena and the children, if I can't come back, they will leave it to you." β
"But!" the two orc brothers instantly became excited.
But he was interrupted by Delorou: "This matter is so decided, I made such a decision a long time ago."
"We orcs are an alien race, but after so many years, we can still only survive at the spine of the world, what is the reason, I think you have also felt it in Zelandia for more than ten years.
We don't create anything, so we can only plunder, and to plunder, we have to create war and killing.
"I don't want to live like that anymore.
"I'm going to change, and the whole clan will change together!"
The orc closed his eyes in pain and said, "But in that case, your father will kill you!
"If you turn your back on God, you will betray God!" that one-eyed reckless man from Geush, I have long been unhappy with him. β
Deloru said with a slight red eye: "As for my father, he is already old, and he wants to kill me, so let's have a fair and sacred duel! I will prove it with iron and blood! Let all the clansmen witness with their own eyes! He is wrong! He is very wrong! A woman is not an instrument! He should not be so ruthless to his mother!"
The orc opened his mouth, shocked by his brother's words.
The heart said that fortunately, this is the dark magic network, if you say this in the outside world, I am afraid that you can be directly punished by the beast god.
He originally wanted to persuade again, but in the end, there was only a sigh left.
On the other hand, Deloru seemed to have forgotten the previous words that must be full of blood and fire, and took Grena's hand and asked earnestly:
"Honey, are you really ready to go to the surface with us? It is said that because of the bloodline curse, you drow will not be able to see the sun, otherwise you will be burned by the sun. β
Grena showed a graceful smile: "It's okay, it's a big deal that I can come out again at night, since the upper echelons of Hogg have already allowed us married Drow to go out, I naturally want to accompany you." β
Deloru didn't say anything more, just held the other party's hand tightly, as if grasping the existence that was the most precious or even beyond life in his life.
At this moment, the red-robed bald man Fei She, who was standing in the center of the square, began to order everyone to clear a clearing, and unfolded the scroll in the eyes of everyone.
The scroll seemed to be swallowed by the void, and the intricate inscriptions on it communicated that the magic in the space began to vibrate.
Then a deep void gate opened out in the eyes of everyone.
Fischer looked at the portal with a complicated look in her eyes.
Unlike those who were taken captive by the Drow to the Shadows, he was teleported to Gerthorn because of a portal 'mistake'.
The moment the portal appeared, looking at a group of drows who seemed to see the gaze of excellent prey, Fischer was stupid on the spot.
And soon he became even more stupid, he originally thought that his life was about to be lost, but he was reincarnated by life over and over again, and his brain and marrow seemed to be pouring out as if a floodgate had opened below.
To this day, he didn't know why he had been teleported to the Dark Realms.
Whose 'conspiracy' is it? Is it the mentor? or the ill-intentioned colleagues.
He remembered that his mentor had said that the coordinates of the portal were not dark regions!
Because of the competition mechanism, Cell's red-robed mage guild is full of all kinds of deceit, and the survival rate of mage apprentices is even more worrying.
If you are not careful, you will never recover.
Maybe it's really as the boss said, the old man surnamed Sai lost his horse, how can he know that it is not the arrangement of the goddess of luck.
He is very different from himself more than ten years ago.
I wonder if my mentors and colleagues will be so shocked that they can't speak when they see me now, and if the juniors who used to treat me like a retarded will treat me to me?"
Thinking of this, Fei She gradually lost her smile, smashed her mouth, and thought: "Forget it, what senior sisters and sisters are still exempt, I will be dizzy and dizzy when I see a pair of meatballs dangling in the bowl now."
What's more, the new city in the Northlands is located, and the Red Robe Mage Society's Cell, is one in the westernmost part of the continent, and the other is in the easternmost part of the continent, and there are several Nethriel's territories in between.
"Let's take it slowly, maybe one day, I'll be able to become a legend!"
Thinking like this, Fei She slowly turned around, looked at everyone with the momentum of a pseudo-legend, and said loudly:
"Return to the surface, fellow citizens of Zeelandia, and the door to rebuilding light has been opened.
"I know that some of you are very worried about giving up everything you have and going back to having nothing.
"But don't worry! Lord Hogg is gone!
"If we can get Zeellandia to what it is today, we can build another one!
"And we are not without nothing on the surface, I have made a deal with an elven merchant named Levi, who will invest in creating a new Zeellandia for us on the west bank of Sebrin in the Northlands!
"Its nameβββ Minas Tirith!
"Come on, friends. Some of you don't belong here in the first place, and you should go back to the surface to find your family members who may still be alive, and to face what you have been thinking about and now worrying about.
"No matter what difficulties you encounter, don't be afraid, face it with a smile!!!
As he raised his fist and shouted the strange slogan he had learned from Levi, he turned and walked into the portal first.
Behind him, Holtz followed with his now more than a thousand clansmen and more than forty mages.
Then there are the Didi miners and their families who followed Delorou and their families.
This process took two hours and nearly 10,000 people.
The rest are basically native creatures of the dark region.
At this point, the portal was artificially dispersed after a fluctuation.
Beside the Griffin Mountains of the Northlands, Fischer had just walked out of the portal when he saw a tall elf in a robe say to him:
"You're finally here! Hurry up! Hurry up! Fei She, order the second group of the War Law Regiment to assemble, the immigrants of Silver Moon are on the way, it's time to start our show! Whether or not you can quickly calm people's hearts depends on now. β
Fischer just said hello politely, but suddenly blinked his eyes violently, and pointed at Levi with a shocked face: "Levi and other bosses, you are not dead??? fuck it! Damn Calvin! This false memory is about to make Lao Tzu insane!"
"Are you talking about me?
Calvin, who had already completed the escort task on the side, stood behind Levi like a ghost and said quietly.
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The corners of Fei She's mouth twitched, only to feel that her legs were faintly trembling, and then he said with a bright smile:
"What the hell did I mean Calvin, your spells are damn sweet, so amazing. β
Calvin's little look
Scared him!!