A ruthless person who can make a spirit sucking monster into a 'specimen', no, it's ruthless, but he still has enough strength to make the bearded dwarf whose face is already blue with fright to talk about it.

After all, for Drow, who is the enemy of the world, the phrase that the enemy of the enemy is a friend is obviously a fart.

As long as you are willing to say it well, with Charlie's eloquence, you are not afraid not to stir up the brains of these dwarves that have been filled with molten iron even more.

Artemisia had seen Charlie for the first time.

Watching the dwarves go from being hostile, to being demoted, to being on guard, to just being suspicious, and finally suddenly realizing that there is an inexplicable hatred of the same enemy......

Artemisia, who was already a little sluggish: "......"

Once again, the Silver Dragon Princess mechanically turned her head to look at Her Highness.

And, His Highness, who had expected this result before the start of this unilateral 'brainwashing', looked at it indifferently.

This is all normal operation, he has seen this woman put the 'shares' of the Goblin United Chamber of Commerce into her pocket, and she can also make the goblin cry and be grateful to her.

At this moment, the dwarves who have 'opened their hearts' are gossiping, crackling like beans poured from a bamboo tube, and shaking out all the things about their own affairs with Charlie.

"We are the dwarves of the Giant Sheep City, and the youngest daughter of our city lord has been captured by the damned Drow as the best spider!"

"Ahh Sorry, we don't mean damn drow but definitely not you, our powerful and kind friend to the dwarves! ”

Artemisia's eyelids jumped, she really remembered that ten minutes ago, these dwarves had used foul language to comfort the whole family of the 'friend' in front of them.

Charlie said with a straight face: "I swear in the name of the crown prince of the dragon clan in the absolutely neutral camp, and everyone who has done all the bad things will be punished!" ”

A bunch of dwarves looked at the sworn 'Drow' Cha with bewildered expressions.

Isn't there something wrong with that?

Why do you, a priest who believes in the queen of spiders, swear by the prince of the dragon family? Also, are you really not afraid that the prince of the dragon clan will 'take you away' if you swear like this?

Alfonstain had seen this woman instigate the goblins to their faces how to trap themselves and give them the blame, and now this matter is not a problem.

The sluggish dwarves came back to their senses and looked delicately at the drow anomaly in front of them.

"Speaking of which, the dwarves are really the bravest warriors I have ever seen, and the dragons are ashamed to see your courage, so are you the only ones who will save you?"

"Of course not! We have a lot of companions! Drow has offended a lot of people this time! They don't know we're united! ”

It was the most impulsive and irascible one here, and as soon as he finished speaking, he was elbowed by his companion.

Charlie discovers that it is not enough to gain the trust of the dwarves even further.

If what these dwarves said was true, then it wasn't just the six dwarfs in front of him who found Drow this time.

It's just that the gods are all-knowing and omnipotent, and she can toss unscrupulously, and she also relies on another subordinate god of the dragon system around her.

However, in front of them, these dwarves and other victims' families came to the door to ask the spider queen for an 'explanation', Charlie squinted slightly.

Such a 'door-to-door rights protection' activity, how can there be a leader, otherwise it can only end in a tiger's head.

In that case, isn't this a great opportunity for her to do something, phew, to do chivalrous deeds for her?

It's just that the act of confessing one's identity is not considered.

Charlie turned his head and looked directly at the black dragon with its front paws folded and lying next to Artemisia 'watching the play'.

The black dragon's tail was erected, and Charlie smiled, and despite the ugly drow countenance, His Highness walked over with a straight mouth.

The dwarves seemed to have only discovered that there was a baby dragon here.

Charlie said: "Actually, some of what I said before was hidden from everyone, but after listening to what you just said, I think it is necessary for me to confess to you!" ”

"This dragon's name is 'Alphonse,' and he has a good friend named Scotte."

His Royal Highness, who could only be arranged, nodded stiffly: "......"

Charlie was satisfied, and continued to make up, no, to continue to tell a story of friendship that can be sung and cried.

It is a dark elf full of ideals, and the drow male who has struggled to escape the darkness of the dungeon has become self-reliant, and has made friends with black dragons in the surface world, and the two have experienced an epic adventure story that can be sung and cried together.

Not to mention that Artemicia was dumbfounded when she heard it, even His Highness himself, if he hadn't maintained the form of a young dragon at this moment, it is estimated that his face at this time would have been 'wonderful'.

"At the end, one day, the half-blooded dark elves left a letter saying that they had a past that they had to learn about for themselves. And the huge price paid by the dragon, the loss of a huge amount of power, turned into a weak young dragon form, chased to the dungeon, vowed to recall the friends who were in life and death. ”

The dwarves whose heads have been fooled and lame will either tilt their heads 90 degrees and stubbornly prevent the tears of their pure masters from dripping.

Or cover your eyes with dirty, thick deerskin gloves, but the snot runs down uncontrollably......

Only the grumpy dwarf from before, with red eyes, whispered, "How do I feel that this is like a love story between a dragon and a dark elf......"

Alfonstantin: ".............................."

He turned his head to look at Charlie with a blank expression.

The weak-hearted woman poked the dragon's side face with her fingers, allowing the other party to use her acting skills to continue fooling the dwarf.

His Highness curled the corners of his mouth and sneered.

Scold! Is it that he has been too good to talk lately, or does this woman feel that she can't get over the period of weakness?

Wait until he's better...... He really wants to beat this woman in the ass!

Charlie said with his eyes that he would compensate His Highness in the future, and deal with this matter for the time being.

His Highness squinted slightly.

Start haggling.

In the end, Charlie rolled his eyes helplessly and compromised.

Okay, it's all my business to save Scotch, and I've been pulling His Highness's sister all the way, and now if I want His Highness to act, her 'salary' must be opened.

Alfonstain, who wanted to get the benefit, turned his head contentedly and spoke directly to the dwarves, "She's right. ”

The mature and deep male voice became the best evidence of Charlie's story.

The dwarves exchanged glances with each other, not seeing the other 'female Drow' who was following them look like they were 'out of the world' at this time.

Today, Artemisia was shocked...... It's really too big.

"So, I decided to help this dragon and rescue his friend."

The dwarves' remaining intelligence led them to ask one last question before entrusting their trust, "What is the name of that kidnapped half-blood dark elf you're talking about?" ”

"Scotte."

"Scottish Nash."

"Ahh Is the Nash family half blood? It seems that there is a child in the 'alliance and mutual aid association' who has also been taken away by that family, so you can find out by asking. ”

Charlie looked indifferent.

Unless they can contact the hostage camp, Charlie is not afraid to help himself.

And he is not suitable for the identity of the surface of the action, one is that the residents in the dungeon are really too xenophobic, even if it is such a big event of jointly saving the 'sacrifices'.

They also stubbornly believe that the dungeon should be the dungeon.

Definitely not cooperating with the 'big fat sheep' on the surface.

Another point is that Charlie's current vest can penetrate the enemy's interior.

Internal and external cooperation has a great chance of winning.

The dwarves want to contact their 'Hostage Rescue Society' companions, and Charlie is very talkative enough to let one of the dwarves go.

After a while, the dwarf who had left brought back a gray dwarf with a suspicious face.

To tell the truth, if on other occasions, the dwarf saw the gray dwarf and didn't say a word, it would be a hammer and slashed at the other party's head, and it would not be wrong to kill him.

But now these two big clans who have formed a mortal enmity can join forces to fight Zhuoer together, I have to say that these Zhuoer's deaths are a bit big.

Charlie is not weak at all.

Can the dungeon known as the most cunning goblin fool and lame, and the devil lord will be afraid of a gray dwarf when he sees a woman who wants to ask his eldest sister to offer her knees?

Sure enough, five minutes later, six dwarves with teary expressions and a gray dwarf with teary expressions beat their chests together and swore to the black dragon that they would definitely save his good friend.

The black dragon accepted everything with a blank face.

He kept it in the little notebook in his heart, and when he turned around, he had to ask the cunning fox woman to get it back.

The gray dwarf verified everything, and he did find out that there was indeed a half-blood male named Skochi in the Nash family, who had just returned to the dungeon not long ago.

offended his sister who was in power, and as a result, he was thrown into the sacrificial procession.

Everything was right, it was Charlie who said, and there was not a single word of truth except for Scotte's name.

Artemisia had given up thinking about anything more, and had begun to concentrate on taking cookies from the bear's pocket, which was like a bottomless pit.

She looked at the dwarves and felt tormented by her conscience as a well-ordered and virtuous faction waiting for the gods.

In this world, only the little biscuits that can't speak are pure and kind.

The Grey Dwarves led Charlie straight to their 'Alliance' stronghold.

These two goods not only led the way, but also sold the information on their own side on the way.

"We are the grey dwarves of Hammer City, and the youngest son of our eldest has been kidnapped by such a damn Dzolbi pool...... Ah, no offense to you, Miss Cha, you're good......"

He wanted to talk about the dark elves, but ...... In front of him, he was indeed a spider queen sacrifice, and finally his tongue cramped, and he said something that was alive in the dungeon, "You are a good ...... Drow Mistress ......"

If the spider queen pays attention to this place at this moment, she can directly blow up her lungs.

The more people scolded Drow, and the more Drow got into trouble, the more she benefited from it.

As a result, today came a Drow housewife who likes to 'help grandma' cross the road, believe it or not, the spider god ended up in minutes, and tore up this thing that ruined Drow's reputation with her own hands??

Charlie smiled openly, "This is what I should do!" ”

The gray dwarf felt that the atmosphere was even more weird, and he immediately changed the subject, "This time, Drow has tied up a lot of big people. The cousin and best friend of a princess in the fairy kingdom was also arrested. ”

"The goblins are going crazy, and no one has dared to provoke them so much after they developed a magic bottle that could send a country to the sky if they were thrown out."

"Rest assured, we have a good chance of winning! The elves have brought over all the magic bottles they have in stock! ”

"This time they caught quite a few dwarves. The Dwarven Dungeon United Mining Corporation has invested heavily in the purchase of a new type of weapon called [Ideal Township III Magic RPG] from the goblins, which is said to be no less lethal than the elves' magic bottles, and the quantity is enough. ”

Charlie: "......"

With what she knew about the goblins, if they hadn't made a huge difference, she would have been surnamed Ha along with Harpy.

Sure enough, there is truth to those sayings.

Hitting a child on a cloudy day and raining is not idle, it is all just in case.

In the future, she should 'dig out' the goblins' pockets if she has nothing to do, and she can't wronged them nine times out of ten, and the remaining one should be just in case.

Charlie, who was smiling so kindly, couldn't see her, and was planning how to squeeze out the bone marrow of the goblin when she returned.

The gray dwarf was unaware, chattering and selling a lot of teammates.

Charlie listened and admired Drow more and more.

This is the rhythm that is going to break the dungeon!

The drows are going to do something big this time!

It's okay, she's not afraid that these Drow will do big things, but she's afraid that they won't do big enough.