Chapter 217: Native Specialties
Under the dim sky, the merchant ships sailing on the sea also looked a little gloomy.
The captain, who had been worried about when the rainstorm would fall, frowned and smoked a cigarette by the wheel, and several nobles and knights were busy with their own business, but Shepard stayed in the room without nervousness, enjoying the maid's service to him.
There was a knock on the door, and Qiu Lixi hurriedly spit out what was in her mouth, got dressed for Shepard, and obediently got up to open the door.
Like Berghardt Ike who walked in moonlight, the strength of this knight who had awakened the bloodline of [Moonlight] has been improving, and he entered the door and said solemnly: "My lord, Your Excellency Krell asked me to ask you for instructions, the merchant ship will soon arrive in [Deep Water City], should we stop in Deep Water City?" β
Shepard propped his head on the table with his arm propped up, and muttered for a while: "Of course you have to stop, so many days of drifting on the sea, the crew also needs to rest, but don't go to Deep Water City, there is a small town called [TΓΌrk] a little south of Deep Water City, on the other side of the [Desarin River] estuary, its dock is enough to accommodate our merchant ships, you ask the captain if he knows there, if you know, we will rest there, the spring near that town is very sweet, just so I will take you to find some [local products] nearby." β
Berghardt answered and was about to leave the room, but when he was about to close the door, he wondered, "My lord, what kind of special products can this kind of town have?" β
Shepard smiled meaningfully, "There is a very rare and rare specialty there, called [Drow]. β
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A few birdsongs sounded in the dense trees, and the crisp chirping of birds was very pleasant, but the dense canopy of the trees blocked the sight of the search.
A group of hunters walked out of the forest carrying their prey, and here it was close to the edge of the forest, and there was hardly any sign of prey, and all the faces were full of joy with a good harvest.
"I've heard that the best hunter in Leather Boots Village disappeared in the woods near them last month, and the poor wife and daughter were dragged to bed by their village chief the next night."
A hunter with half gray hair sighed, he was not very old, but the years of stress and lack of nutrition made him look very old.
The younger hunter next to him who looked like a junior answered: "I've heard about it too, and it's already the fifth one this year!" Hunters from several nearby villages are afraid to go into the forest. β
The gray-haired hunter put a shoddy cigarette in his mouth and said, "This trip has a good harvest, and the food exchanged is enough for several months in the village!" Especially that fox, be careful when you guys go back and skin it! If it breaks a little, those merchants will desperately lower the price! β
The other hunters smiled and said, "Uncle Marry, don't worry, we will definitely be careful." β
Ma Rui nodded, and wanted to say something, but he felt a sudden chill in his heart, and the touch of metal pierced his chest, and he lowered his head with difficulty, only to see a sword tip that shimmered with brilliant luster.
He made a sound in his mouth, and it was extremely difficult to raise his hand to let the younger people in the village escape, but the young hunters in front of him looked sluggish, and they were so frightened by the scene in front of him that they didn't come back to their senses, Ma Rui only felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and the sword that pierced his heart was suddenly withdrawn......
The bloody air wafted between the trees, the squirrels and rabbits and other small animals were frightened and hid by the screams of the victims before they died, and the three dark-skinned elves wore dark light armor similar to the elves' style but different, the dark but mysterious armor leaves protected the vital parts of the body, and the nails were linked by tanninous tough lizard skins, which strengthened the defense and lightness.
Although the drow have dark skin, they are also extremely handsome by nature, and they are also the same male and female, only from the size of the drow seem to be a man and two women, there is no doubt that the burden of the female drow is much greater than the other elves, which is a striking feature.
Since the dark elves betrayed the elves, they were thrown into the corner of this multiverse by the elven main god Corellon, one of the wives of Corellon, and the social model gradually evolved into a matriarchal society, especially the twisted dark elves excavated and amplified the evil in their hearts, and under the guidance of the same distorted bead queen Rose, they completely turned men into female appendages, which fully proved the feasibility of extreme feminism in the social model.
The male Drow bowed his head respectfully, showing a humble gesture of being ready to be on standby, which greatly satisfied the self-esteem of the two female Drows, one of them holding a long whip, and the other holding a narrow bayonet sword unique to Drow, the use of a long whip is one of the most distinctive characteristics of the priests of Queen Rose, and most of the drow in the underworld believe in this evil goddess who puts the kingdom of God in the abyss.
The status of the clergy is naturally higher than any other profession in the Drow system, and the female Drow with the long whip straightened her taut double balls, and only then could she see that all three of them wore brown lenses like glasses on their eyes, and said in a disdainful and proud tone: "Life on earth is so fragile, these lowly lives should be slaughtered like pigs and dogs." β
Although the female Zhuoer holding the sword is not big enough, her legs are slender, and her dark skin is shining with a toned luster, whether it is sexy or attractive, she is not weaker than Zhuoer around her, and there is a seeming vigilance between the two women, after hearing the words of the female priest, she also laughed coquettishly: "These weak insects, if we were not restrained by the sun, would have rushed to the ground a long time ago and easily slaughtered these weak and poor things." β
The two women belittled the surface creatures as if they were singing and harmonizing, and the male Drow could only wait respectfully, and after a while, the female Drow with a barbed tough whip finally regretted: "It's a pity, if we had known that life on the surface was such garbage, the family should not have been trapped in [Danmonaris City] at all, with these cute little chips, we can completely give up that little thing underground, and let the Makaria family become a resounding name on the surface!" β
Although Drow, who was holding a long sword, was also very disdainful of the combat power of the surface people, he was not as arrogant as his companion, but reminded him: "Ibesta, don't be careless, have you forgotten the Zarik family who organized a team to kill the surface forty years ago?" I still remember the expulsion of the Zarik family vividly, and if it wasn't for the fact that the master mother was immersed in the ambition to seize power, why would we have been forced to run to the surface world? β