Chapter 50: Miss Poet's Prank

"Oh! I mean, it's just—another beautiful lady like you came to the city of Palomit the other day. 【Latest chapter reading. When the grey dwarf soldier heard this, he immediately did not dare to sell it again, "She is also a noble female Drow, from the city of Morberas in the Dark Regions, so Lord Barend needs enough slaves to hold a gladiatorial tournament to please her. ”

"First name, and family name."

"Miela Zelgon."

"Women of the Zergun family?"

"You know her?"

The gray dwarf was surprised for a moment, blurted out the words of inquiry, and then realized that he had lost his words, and his left hand, which was tied to a medium-sized steel shield, quickly raised to cover his mouth.

Fortunately, the crow didn't have the heart to bother with him about this little thing.

The black-robed Miss Poet seemed to think of something because of the name mentioned in the words of the gray dwarf soldier, and her dark purple eyes thought for a few seconds, and then she came back to her senses, and asked him in a hoarse voice with a reprimanding tone, "Do you think this is a question you are qualified to ask, Shorty?" ”

"No, of course not, I don't have that qualification, not at all!" The gray dwarf soldier shook his head like a rattle, "But then again...... Uh, dear lady, if you don't mind, could you please tell us a little bit about the origin of these surface creatures around you? ”

As the words fell, he gritted his teeth lightly, and mustered up the courage to raise a battle axe in his right hand and point at the group beside Miss Poet.

He looked closely, and said that the combination of these people was really strange enough, there were humans, half-orcs, half-beasts, surface dwarves, surface gnomes, and a smaller steel golem, and the steel golem seemed to have something black hidden in its helmet head?

Lord Barend hadn't told him when such a strange group of guests had come to the city.

Raven Finch glared at him coldly: "Well, it seems that my words just now are not strong enough, and I need to add a little warning of pain?" ”

"No, dear lady, I have no intention of offending you." The gray dwarf soldier explained with a smile, "But there are a few strange surface creatures in the city, and I need to figure out the situation before I can talk to Lord Barend." ”

"Then they are all my entourage slaves, and that Golem is my escort, as I told your comrades at the gates when I entered the city." The crow told him, her dark purple eyes rolling in her eyes, and she suddenly glanced at Thea, who was in the group and watched these quietly, without saying a word, and then her eyes swept over Urs and Stonefist, who had just shown off their skills in the tavern, and the smile on the corner of her mouth curled up wickedly.

Then he pointed to the young man and the orc monk, and continued to the gray dwarf soldier:

"Of course, this human and orc is slightly more noble than my other slaves...... The two of them are my male favorites. ”

"Huh?" When Xia heard her say this, the ears of the two fluffy white wolves in her silver hair suddenly stood up alertly, her amber eyes blinked a few times in a little confusion, and a thin voice accidentally leaked out of her lips in astonishment.

The silver-haired wolf-eared girl was stunned for a moment, thinking to herself......

Male pets?

Eh, eh, eh?!!!

She then saw Miss Poet turn half of her cheek towards her, and her purple eyes winked at her with a wicked smile on her counten.

The girl suddenly realized something, and her face under the silver hair immediately brushed red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and as if she was smoking, she quickly pursed her lips and lowered her head to look at her feet.

Half of Urs's eyebrows curled, and then his eyes looked at Miss Poet in surprise, and said to himself, I will go...... Is this some kind of prank?

Are you happy now?

It's a pity that the young man has to play the role of the Drow lady's entourage, so he can't show any displeasure with her somewhat unforeseen joke.

On the other hand, the stone fist on the side was more calm.

The orc monk was slightly stunned, but quickly thought that this was one of the means by which Miss Poet negotiated with the gray dwarf soldier in front of her.

He didn't quite know if there was any implicable meaning in this, but since Urs had already handed over a series of team diplomacy to the Sparrow during this journey, he had no complaints about it.

Although what kind of man is that...... Pet?

Well, maybe there is nothing strange about such verbal claims beneath the surface, especially for the dark elves. He comforted himself with this.

Follow the customs, stone fist, follow the customs......

Raven looked at the three people involved in the prank with satisfaction, and then finished speaking to the gray dwarf: "So consider them two of my cronies, and remember to treat them two with respect." ”

"As you wish, ma'am." The grey dwarf soldier nodded respectfully.

"Good. Hurry up, take the corpse of this troll slave to your officer, and by the way, tell Barend that another Drow lady, also from Morbailas, has decided to talk to him tomorrow at noon. You and your people have ten seconds to disappear from my eyes. ”

"Yes, ma'am! We're going to disappear from your eyes! ”

The grey dwarf soldier did not dare to show the slightest resistance, and immediately beckoned two other colleagues who were traveling with him to come and hold the troll slave's arms, and the three of them dragged the monster's corpse and hurried out of the main entrance of the tavern.

The swift movement of their hands and feet - you don't know, they seemed to have left the scene ten seconds ago.

This was the end of the incident.

Moretti and Doriel stupidly watched the whole process of this farce from the beginning to the end, and for a while, in addition to lamenting the strength of Stone Fist and Urs, the rest was to turn their heads and look up at the poet lady who was much higher than the two of them, and their tacit expressions seemed to say:

"You... That's amazing! ”

Awesome in every sense of the word.

But of course, everyone did not forget the current business because of the episodes in this journey.

After seeing the three grey dwarf soldiers dragging the troll's corpse away, Moretti told Doriel his idea with a little verbal hint, and the tavern's proprietress immediately understood what he meant, and then suggested to the crow that there was an interesting underground casino that she and Moretti wanted to show the crowd around.

Urs understood that this was a superficial excuse to cover people's eyes.

Not stupid, and understanding the underlying intentions of Dorier's words, she continued to agree to her proposal on behalf of the team as a slave owner, and then followed the two underground gnomes, Moretti and Doriel, into the tavern's underground warehouse.

Doriel looked back to make sure everyone was there and that no one was following, and then made eye contact with Moretti, one of them was responsible for closing the door, and the other walked to one of the walls of the underground warehouse at the feet of everyone and forcefully removed a few wooden boxes, and then pressed a trap on the wall.

The sound of "rumble".

The dark gray rock walls slowly cracked a pitch-black crack into an open secret door, leading a new staircase deeper into the ground......