"Ryan. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" When Negro disappeared from sight, Taylor suddenly called out the name of the half-elf, "Do you have any opinions?" ”

"I don't know much about gray dwarves." Taylor's sudden inquiry made Ryan's heart tremble, and the latter held his breath slightly, shaking his head like a rattle.

"Really?" Taylor glanced at Ryan, his deep eyes couldn't tell the joy and sorrow, "That's okay, let's talk about it, anyway, we'll be here anyway, and it has a lot to do with you." ”

Cunning stuff. Ryan gritted his teeth heavily, only to see that as Taylor's words came out, the others who were still discussing the horrors of the gray dwarves suddenly woke up and looked at them with disgust.

"I think the same as the Mentor, with the wisdom of the Mind Devourer, the willingness to spend time on the surface parasitic ogre wizards will definitely play a key role. An existence that can be threatened by two two-headed ogre wizards, these gray dwarves must not be very powerful. Ryan was silent for a moment, reinforcing Taylor's thoughts before he left.

While there is no mention of the Grey Dwarf's habits and fighting style, Ryan's words are not without effect. After listening to this, the group was a lot relieved and expressed their approval.

Unable to get Ryan to say more, Taylor shook his head helplessly, and no longer paid attention to Ryan, waved his big hand, and quickly walked along the river.

Deep in the darkness, a small camp appeared beside the river. The walls that had been made of rubble collapsed extensively, and with the faint glow of phosphorescent mushrooms, stone huts appeared in them. The entire camp smelled of burnt and rancid, and the silent darkness made it look eerie and terrifying.

"Ahead is the camp of the gray dwarves, and it looks like there are no living creatures in it." Seeing Taylor and them following, Negro quickly put away their surprised expressions and pointed to the tattered wall in front of them.

"Gray dwarves are cunning by nature, don't be fooled by the surface, everyone be careful." Removing the staff from his back, Taylor reminded the crowd as he slowly approached the stone wall.

With Negro as the pathfinder, Ryan didn't charge forward as usual, he put his arrows on the recurve bow, deliberately staying in the middle of the group.

Beyond the wall, I saw the corpses of gray dwarves scattered everywhere, and a strong scorching stench came to my face. At Taylor's signal, several mages took out their sun-dried batwing and began to chant incantations in low voices.

The spell identification is successful, and the other party is casting a 4-ring spell, the Secret Eye.

I saw that round magic balls appeared around, and as the mages gave instructions, the arcane eyes floated into the stone houses in the camp at a very fast speed.

"Mentor Taylor, there's no living creature here."

"Not here."

"Here... Wait a minute! Gray Dwarves! He broke my spells! The last mage suddenly let out an exclamation, which immediately made everyone nervous.

"How many?" Taylor frowned and asked quickly.

"Two... Two? ”

Only two? Taylor's brow wrinkled widen. Without further ado, Taylor strode in the direction the mage was pointing, "Keep up, I'd like to see what these gray dwarves are up to!" ”

"Nope! No... Kill me! ”

"Please... No... BRING ME BACK TO THE DARKNESS ... I don't want to... Slave! ”

。。。

As soon as he reached the door, a scream suddenly exploded in this silent place, although the underground lingua franca and the lingua franca were a little different, but a few simple pronunciations were still similar. I saw Negro and the others put their sharp blades on a dwarf and sent him to Taylor and the others.

"Aren't there two?" Taylor looked at the stout dwarf who seemed to be suffering from madness, and turned to the mage and asked.

The latter had an embarrassed look on his face and was about to explain, but Negro was the first to speak: "The other wanted to sneak up on us, but now he is asleep, forever." ”

Nodding, Taylor stopped paying attention to the matter, and walked over to the crazy gray dwarf, who saw Taylor approaching, his face showing extreme fear, and constantly trying to back away.

"Don't be nervous, short man, I just wanted to ask you a few questions." At some point, a petal appeared in Taylor's hand.

The spell is successfully identified, and the opponent is casting a 5-ring spell to dominate the humans.

Domination of Humans: You can control humanoids using telepathic connections, and you can force your target to act on your mind within the limits of your ability.

Imperceptible white particles of light appeared beside the gray dwarf, whose eyes gradually became dull and blank.

Successfully controlling the gray dwarf, Taylor did not stop, he took out a handful of silver powder and slowly scattered it into the air with magic power.

The spell recognition is successful, and the opponent is casting a 1-ring spell and is fluent in language.

"What's your name?" When the magic had subsided, Taylor asked the dwarf, but surprisingly, he was speaking the lingua franca of the underground.

"Inke Ghosn." The sluggish gray dwarf didn't resist, and like a robot, he bit each byte stiffly.

"What tribe are you from?"

"Blood spear."

"Who's in it?"

"My father, Lauder Ghosn."

"Are there any living grey dwarves?"

“。。。” The question caused Inke to fall into deep thought, but the painful memories shook his spirit violently, and his distracted eyes gradually returned.

Stretching out his fingers, Taylor drank two syllables, only to see Inke, who was constantly trembling, let out a cry of pain, and a white glimmer once again filled the entire eyeball.

"They've been taken away." Inke was on the verge of collapse, and Taylor easily subdued his will.

"Who captured them?"

"Monsters, monsters of the Drow Elves!" Speaking of this, Inke's breathing instantly increased, and his emotions suddenly became excited, "Those monsters, they ate Dagna's brain!" They made us kill each other and brought the surface giants! They want to get Inke back and continue to be slaves... Yes! ”

The gray dwarf's will fluctuated more and more violently, and Taylor had to pull the magic again, and his will was hit hard, and Inke couldn't help but scream loudly. Then, under Taylor's surprised expression, he kicked his legs and fell straight to the ground.

"How? Did you find anything? Seeing the gray dwarf fall to the ground, Negro asked anxiously at Taylor.

Shaking his head, Taylor sighed lightly: "It seems that these gray dwarves are the fleeing slaves of the Drow elves, and those mind eaters were sent by the drow elves to hunt them down, and now that the mission is complete, they must have returned to the dark realm." ”

"Sounds like we've made a trip for nothing." Keith, who was standing next to Negro, pursed his lips and said in a strange way.

"At least we've eliminated one hidden danger." Glancing at Keith, Taylor had no intention of fighting him, and turned to leave.

"People ... Kind... A weak and hoarse voice came from below, which immediately attracted everyone's attention, and when they turned their heads, they saw the gray dwarf lying on the ground slowly opening their eyes.

"Taranvi, I won't let go of the opportunity to attack the surface...

"The Strange Monsters have been to the surface, and they will tell the Drow Elves...

"Please, kill them and save my people..."

Before he could finish speaking, the gray dwarf's trembling arm fell to the ground, completely out of breath.

Everyone didn't know the lingua franca of the underground, and they didn't understand what he meant, and the only one who understood was Taylor, who didn't take down the language.

"I think we're really in trouble."