Chapter Eighty-Five: Valera Ashley
"If you can recognize the taste of your master, you can still act as a guard in the future, Krishanna, you can understand it a little." Blue touched the heads of the two white dragons, which had grown to the size of ponies, and said to Chrisanna with a smile.
"They deserve it." Krisanna snorted, then looked at Agnes with unkind eyes.
As she looked, Makaria and Lux followed suit to look at Agnes, who was still a rabbit.
And Agnes, who had been smiling and looking at the siblings from the side, suddenly found that her situation was starting to turn bad.
Krishanna sneered unceremoniously, "How long are you going to stay on my brother's shoulders, do you want to be his pet like these two white dragons?" ”
Agnes suddenly became a little embarrassed, and with a kick of her legs, she jumped off Blue's shoulder, and then deformed into a human appearance.
"It's rude, I'm just staying up there because I'm curious about your brother's weird ghost idea, I'm watching a play, do you understand watching a play? You savage blue dragon! ”
After saying that, she no longer struggled with Krisanna, but walked directly to the exit of the mine.
And the rest of the people hurriedly followed her pace, and in this dark environment and labyrinthine tunnels, they could only walk right with the help of Agnes's earrings.
Maybe it was the breath of the devil, or maybe it was a coincidence of luck, they didn't encounter many underground monsters on the next long road.
The only thing encountered was the extremely rare underground petrified lizard, a massive monster with innate petrification magic, a stout eight-legged body, and a sonic attack.
If ordinary dark elves, gray dwarves, and underground gnomes come across it, it will undoubtedly become his prey.
It's a pity that it was unlucky, and when it ran into a few real dragons, it ended up being divided into a dozen pieces as their food.
The roads underneath the ground are actually much stronger than the roads in the surface world, unless it is a natural disaster such as an earthquake, otherwise even after hundreds of years, the underground roads will still not change anything, and for only ten days, the way they came in before will certainly not change much.
Before they knew it, they were gradually approaching the entrance they had entered, the exit of Brute Hammer Canyon.
According to the feeling of the dragons, Blue guessed that there were about two days before they could return to the world of light.
Aside from the time of the Hatchling, it had been a long time since Blue had been under the ground for so long.
And when he was a young dragon, he basically ate and woke up to eat, and his mother wouldn't let him wander around in his lair, so in fact, he didn't have a deep concept of the underground during that time, but just felt like a parenting hole.
After half a month of darkness, Blue began to yearn for the clouds and cold clouds in the sky, and finally understood why his mother couldn't help but leave the nest and soar above the blue sky when she raised them.
Dragons belong to the sky, even the blue dragon who likes to burrow.
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The Hore Rat traveled quickly in the familiar mines, and it had been used to go out to the surface world at night to eat fresh grass, and then quickly return to its nest in the mines at dawn.
Although it is relatively small, it is very fast, which is also its ability to hide from hunters.
Only this time there was an accident, and on the way back, it keenly noticed that there was a hunter's breath, which made the timid it very flustered.
And the other party quickly revealed, as if the victory was in hand, and he didn't care about its resistance.
As it searched for cover and ran wildly to its lair, it continued to expel its only weapon, a pungent poisonous gas.
However, it was clear that the hunter was already very familiar with its whereabouts, and by the time it spotted several apparently traps that were blocking its path and slowing it down, it was too late.
With a short sword drawn in his hand, the hunter threw a dart that hit the heart of the Hore.
The one-meter-long hormon rat didn't even feel the pain, and was already in an eternal dream.
The hunter exhaled, she rushed forward, drew her dagger fiercely, and then cut off the head of the horr, and then laughed: "What a bad smell, remove the stinky glands, there are not many parts that can be eaten, dead garbage!" ”
The sound of emptiness echoed through the mines, and the hunter suddenly woke up.
She shrank slightly, as if she was afraid that an enemy would suddenly jump out of the shadows and attack her.
In the pitch darkness, her red eyes are keenly looking around, and she can spot anything that is abnormally hot as soon as she appears.
Unbeknownst to the Hormand Rat, the faster it runs, the faster its blood circulates and the warmer its body becomes, the more noticeable it is in the eyes of the Dark Elves.
Valera Ashley has calmed down, having lived here for thirty-five years, and she has long been accustomed to screaming after every hunt for food, because it is so that she can dispel the loneliness in her heart.
But now it was different from the past, ten days ago, when she came to this familiar mine again, she found that there were footprints of outsiders.
The footprints looked about the size of her people, the Dark Elves, so they certainly wouldn't be the gray dwarves and underground gnomes.
Humans out there?
Evil and cruel goblins?
No, it's elves.
Or the Dark Elves who went out to attack the surface?
But she hadn't seen any signs of the Dark Elf troops going out before, and although she hadn't personally participated in the hunting operations on the surface, she had heard a lot.
The routes of these hunting operations are relatively fixed, and they are all tunnels dug by themselves. Suspicious by nature, the Dark Elves are unlikely to go through the tunnels dug by other races, as they often represent traps.
Many speculations echoed in Valeera Ashley's head, but in the end she couldn't find an answer.
Originally, for the sake of safety and survival, she should have immediately given up this territory that might have been exposed, and then left.
But the lonely days had been too long, and at first Valera Ashley thought she could spend centuries here and then sleep here like this, but it seemed that she had overestimated her patience.
In comparison, perhaps like the main mother of the clan, being killed by her own daughter after she was old is also a kind of "end of life".
Valera Ashley was originally a genius among the dark elves and the second daughter of the family.
She was supposed to be the youngest High Priest ever, but now she was unclothed and her hair was unkempt, like a wanderer who was inferior to a beggar, or even a wanderer, an outcast from the world.
More than thirty years have passed since she defected from her family and her city, which is not too long for a dark elf's life of more than 700 years, but in her mind, it already seems like hundreds of years ago.
She had thought about giving up her insistence, returning to that hypocritical and cruel family, and accepting that graduation ceremony again.
In a confused room, summon the demons of the abyss with the most devout heart against the demonic fire.
No matter how ugly and disgusting it is, just take off your clothes, inhale the ecstasy aroma arranged by the school, and let the ugly demon vent its lust in your own body.
As a sign of remorse, her mother, the head mother of the Ashley family, had to bite her body with a snakewhip on the side.
Torturing herself in the most filthy, cruel, and evil way, and pleasing Rose the Spider Goddess with the most sadistic heartache, Valera Ashley still has the hope of regaining the favor of the Spider Goddess and becoming the pride of the Ashley family again.
Instead of the current "sinner through the ages" who committed the unforgivable crime of blaspheming the Spider Goddess by scolding the "ugly demon" and the "cursed old woman with eight legs" at the graduation ceremony, and killed the summoned demon, causing the entire family to lose the favor of Goddess Rose.
But when Valilla Ashley just came up with this idea, she spat at the mouth in disgust and said fiercely: "Family? The mother who wanted to sacrifice me, the father who wanted to insult me before killing me, and the sisters who couldn't wait to torture me, hahaha......"
She burst out laughing maniacally, and if that were the case, she would rather rush to the surface and be burned to death in that most painful torture of the scorching sun.
At this point, she was no longer afraid of attracting the attention of her enemies, because she no longer wanted to survive, even though it had been the biggest source of support for her escape from her family and city.
Surviving outside of the Dark Regions wasn't as difficult as she had imagined, and as the genius of her clan, Valera Ashley was already the strongest Dark Elf in the city at the age of twenty.
Her martial arts are super strong, and a short sword is so powerful that no one can capture her sword shadow.
Her magical talent is also unrivaled, and even a master of magic has to bow down.
This strongest is not just her peers, but everyone in the city!
Although after blaspheming Lady Rose and calling her a cursed spider, her snake whip lost the effect of the Dark Elf Mystic Technique, and had to be thrown away for trying to eat her.
But relying on her short sword alone, she hadn't encountered anything in more than thirty years that she couldn't solve, even terrifying monsters like petrified lizards were killed by her.
But she was tired of it, in a world full of enemies and nothing to rely on, she felt like a beast living with only the instinct to survive.
No one wanted to communicate with her, and she didn't dare to communicate with anyone.
She had tried to make contact with the gray dwarves underground, but she soon discovered that for the lonely dark elves, even the gray dwarves who were weak in her eyes would have some bad thoughts.
This forced her to kill the grey dwarf guard and throw his body to a dreadclaw, disguised as if he had died unexpectedly.
Flee to another dark elf city?
It's really crazy, Rose, that stingy dead demon old woman, has released her message to all the dark elves, and wherever she goes, she will be chased by the dark elves.
They must have been happy to torture her as a bargaining chip to gain the favor of Rose's perverted demon.
Exactly, what should I do?
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Blue looked at the dark elves not far away, feeling a little amused and surprised.
Not long ago, his group disguised themselves as dark elves to deceive those gray dwarves, but now they have met the main master.
But why are the Dark Elves here alone? Isn't this already very close to the surface world? Are the dark elves so powerful that they are about to attack the surface?
Blue pondered as he observed the female dark elf.
As the largest race in the underground, it is normal for dark elves to meet them, but it is very strange to have a lonely dark elf, and they are also women.
Generally speaking, if a male Dark Elf is lost or dies, the Dark Elf's family doesn't pay much attention to it, but if it is a female Dark Elf, then it's completely different.
As a high-ranking woman in the clan, as long as she doesn't see a corpse or is sure that she has been eaten by a monster and has no bones left, the dark elves will make great efforts to save the female dark elves, unless the effort is far greater than the return, that's another story.
Originally, everyone was walking well, but suddenly they heard someone shouting, and under the safe thought, everyone put on the invisibility cloak again.
As a result, I didn't expect to meet a lonely female dark elf.
And the dark elf's clothes are almost worn and torn, and it looks like it hasn't been changed for a long time.
In terms of appearance, I have to say that although the dark elf's skin is dark, but the appearance is that all of them look thin and weak, and the appearance of the female dark elf in front of her is considered superior even among the elves full of beautiful women, plus the ketone body looming under the tattered clothes, people who don't know will think that she is playing some beauty tricks.
But in addition to his appearance, this guy is quite miserable......
It seems that the nerves of the gods will not be mentally ill, so it is not surprising that they are abandoned by the family.
But it's not right, if it's a mentally ill or disabled dark elf, isn't it all sacrificed to that perverted spider old woman?
After seeing that the other party was going crazy for a while, Blue walked to the dead Hormone Rat on the ground, and after pulling out the short sword, he naturally turned the sword flower, and then cut off the stinky glands on the Hlomet's butt with one sword.
Then he very skillfully peeled and cramped, tore off one of his front legs, sat on the ground and gnawed on the spot.
After making sure there were no other dark elves around, Brula pulled down the hood of his cloak of invisibility, and the air began to twist from where he stood.
"Don't you think, this beautiful lady, that it would be more delicious and civilized to be a little roasted?"
The hairs on Valera Ashley's body immediately stood on end!