Hearing old Cook say this, Samira couldn't help but roll her eyes, and thought to herself, "Accident? What are you kidding, I just asked you yesterday about the reward for the quest to acquire the Broken Bones Wasteland, and today a stupid unlucky ghost died in front of your eyes, and he just completed the exploration mission, and the unlucky ghost who carries this scimitar on his body, the tricker. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The drow elves have a saying that undiscovered sin is equal to never happened, and evil acts such as betrayal, murder and framing are extremely common, but their methods of crime can be said to have reached the level of art, false evidence, excuses and false methods are often seamless, which is obviously diametrically opposed to the straightforwardness and undisguised demons, to some extent, the creatures of this chaotic camp and the demons of the orderly camp have more similarities.

However, although Sharmila was not very comfortable with the behavior of old Cook, she obviously did not have any opinion on this, and if she insisted on any dissatisfaction, it was at most the contempt of the fraudster for the robber.

As the conversation continued, Old Cook's behavior became more and more explicit and radical, and Samira had been carried into the inside of the bar since when, the hem of her robe was pulled to waist-high height, and the inside was even more stripped red, and she almost had sex on the spot, but although Samira could endure the unpleasant smell of the Berserker, some people couldn't bear it anymore.

A snow-white arm suddenly appeared on the head of the old Cook, and slapped it down on the toad's head, and the old Cook almost felt as if he had been hit by a hammer, and fell from the chaise longue in a daze, and lay straight on the ground.

"I don't care if you take you back to your room, but don't stretch your rotten flesh in my nightmare bar!"

In the face of Lis's words and deeds, Old Cook just laughed and got up and said, "Oops...... Tap tap tap ...... I can't afford to beat you with this old bone, and if it is smashed, no demon will be able to take care of this tavern for you. ”

Shamila also chuckled, took the opportunity to get out of Cook Sr.'s arms, put her left hand to her lips, and gave Cook Sr. a flying kiss, before lifting her neckline back to her shoulders, caressing the ruffled hem of her skirt, and drifting away. Although the drow elves are very happy to gain benefits through ** socialization, after achieving their goal, it is obviously impossible for old Cook to bring any enjoyment to Samira, so it is good to be able to leave immediately, and the drow warriors sitting in the corner also got up one after another and left the bar after her.

As soon as the drow pushed open the door to the bar, dozens of lizards emerged from all corners of the area and converged in front of the nightmarish bar. In the fortress, these lizards can be said to be indispensable companions of the drow elves, otherwise their two legs alone, traveling between the camp and the fortress every day would already be a marathon-level long-distance endurance race. It's also thanks to the fact that the Bloody Fortress is huge and vast enough, and even the various shadows and crevices in the street city can accommodate this kind of large lizard that can be ridden, so it is not too difficult to find a place for them to hide and shelter.

Since the Drow camp was not far from the Bloody Fortress, and the speed of the lizard on the special terrain such as the ridge cave along the way was not bad, it didn't take long for a finely carved arch to faintly appear in the field of vision of Shamila and the others, spider patterns and sacrificial words were all over it, and the eyes of the two demon hunting spider statues exuded a faint magical aura.

Although this is only a temporary camp, it is also a camp where all the main mothers of Morsoblay City gather, so the construction here is relatively good, in addition to the tent with soft carpet mattresses, altars, squares and meeting rooms and other elements are also readily available, and some relatively light sculptures and gatehouses have been dismantled and transported here to build and reorganize.

Soon after Shamila returned to the camp, the lizard cavalry brigades of the Elenahel, Kolesque, and Alberne families also returned, according to the custom, except for the chief of martial arts and the chief mage, the so-called lowly men were not eligible to participate in the governing council, so the members of the lizard cavalry team returned to their family's area after returning to the camp, and only the female Drow of these leaders followed the team leader guards to the door of the conference room converted from the cave.

However, since Drow's eyeballs could have been red in the first place, no one noticed the strange blood color in the eyes of one of the lizard cavalrymen.

Although the remaining six families have decayed relatively in the past, the arrogance brought by power has penetrated into their bone marrow, so the original etiquette and order are still maintained, and more than ten meters away from the cave, the guards stopped moving, bowed down and performed a respectful etiquette in the direction of the cave, and then left backwards.

Shamila and the others slowly walked in, knelt down on one knee after coming to the center of the conference room, and said in a deep voice: "Greetings to the honorable mother and all the main mothers. ”

The original well-maintained skin of the master mothers now only looks haggard and shriveled, the silver hair has lost its original light, and the original majesty and bearing have been replaced by anxiety, panic, restlessness and nervousness, the abyss is different from the dark region, the original ruling power of the drow is not worth mentioning here, even the demon hunting spider they are proud of is only a slightly stronger link in the food chain, the dissatisfied attitude of the queen of gods, the slow progress of searching for the broken demon crystal, and the pressure caused by the overly powerful enemies around them is too great.

Even if the conspiracy and killing between the families can be temporarily suppressed under this unprecedented and powerful crisis, the nature of Drow makes it impossible for them to work together, and it is already very good not to tear each other down.

With just a symbolic wave of her hand, the Mother of Ban Rui immediately asked, "How is the situation, what are these greedy and vulgar demons doing?" ”

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