The fangs of the demon hunting spider were only a finger away from the throat of the gray dwarf Hasler, who was not proficient in poison but knew a lot about it, and knew exactly what could happen if the fangs of a palm-sized spider pierced his carotid artery.

Horror filled his eyes and face, and the threat of death deprived Hasler of his most basic mobility.

The warm liquid gradually flowed from Hasler's trouser legs to the ground, but he couldn't care about feeling it anymore, Hasler only wanted to know what this surface human with black hair, yellow skin and black eyes, who had easily slaughtered his 8 subordinates, wanted to know what he wanted, or what he said to avoid being bitten to death by this terrible spider lady.

"I'm going to exchange this corpse of a surface human for a reward from the Master 'Faceless'."

Hasler stared at the two small eyes, and glanced down at the demon hunting spider on his neck, for fear that what he said was wrong would make the spider lady mad.

"Master 'Faceless'? Warrior Monk - oh no, a Shadowwalker? ”

"No, no, no, Master 'Faceless' is the chief archmage of the Mage Tower,"

Hasler explained that Alpha also revealed that he had only seen one master because of this sentence, Master Pu, so he believed that all masters were monks.

"You're going to the city of Morsobrada, right?"

"Yes, yes."

Hasler nodded hurriedly, and Alpha narrowed his eyes:

"Very well, from now on I will pretend to be a slave that you have captured from the surface, and I am not allowed to play tricks or beat your 'slave'. And "

With a wave of his hand, Alpha sent Shar back to the pet space. Then, with another wave of his hand, he summoned Shar to Hasler's neck—the mage had the ability to make his pet appear anywhere near him. Hasler screamed in fright at the large spider that reappeared on his neck, and Alpha nodded in satisfaction:

"And, remember, my Spider Lady will be at your throat at any moment—and so will you."

Alpha pointed to several wounded gray dwarves who were sitting on the ground, and Hasler hurriedly knelt on the ground, which was the bow of the gray dwarf on behalf of submission:

"I do! I will, if you can spare my life. ”

"Be loyal."

Alpha was like a magic stick, and Hasler nodded repeatedly:

"Loyalty!! Absolute loyalty – from now on you are Hassler. The owner of poisoned charcoal. I'm the great Durag"

"Swear by your evil god who defies the contract, and I'll let Thal eat you alive—you take me to Morsobrada, or I'll send you to hell."

Alpha coldly interrupted Hasler. Alpha felt that this sentence was cool, and his expression was also in place, and the play was very authentic.

Shar is really in the Tower of Oblivion installed 10,000 years of demon hunting spider mother, can come up with such a terrific dialogue, that's right, this is Shar Alpha said, where does this thing know what evil god Durag is, and he won't say "You take me to Mosobrada." Or I'll send you to hell."

This sentence directly frightened Hasler into not daring to speak, so he could only nod his head busily. Use body language to express your desire to be a guide.

After that, Alpha got to know Hasler briefly. The general situation of Poison Charcoal and Mosobrada City, knowing that this gray dwarf who is not amazing is actually a vassal of the Banrui family, the first family of Mosobrada City-In the dark region, there will always be a few vassal races of the Drow family, and the gray dwarf tribe where Hasler is located is a relatively high-level vassal of the Duchaden family,

Usually all the high-level has to do is to escort grain and grass, take prisoners, and occasionally go to the surface to loot for a little money to spend, unlike some bear goblins and Kou Tao fish-man vassals who can only stay in the barracks of inferior vassals to train, and become cannon fodder when needed.

As for Morsobrada, it is arguably the most prestigious city of the Drow Elves, and like other Drow cities, eight large families control everything in this underground city:

For example, Hasler's master, the first family, the Banrui family, is the most influential family in the entire Mosobrada;

The more famous, such as the Ninth Family of History, the Duchaeden Family, who have experienced the glory of eliminating the fourth family, the Deaver family, and because of the mistake of the main mare Mareth, the Ban Rui family got the opportunity to eliminate them in one fell swoop - always ready to be wiped out by the cruel competition of the family war, which is the rule set by the mad Spider God;

And while these families compete with each other and even slaughter each other, they also have a highly unified class division.

Any Drow family, whether it is the Banrui family, which ranks first, or the Tarkenduis family, which is inferior to the top ten families, is divided into several different grades according to the class of the master mother, the priest, the samurai, and the commoners, constituting a matriarchal social system with feminist supremacy as the core;

Of course, the city of Morsobrada isn't just about the major families:

Like all Drow cities, there are three parallel institutions to the Eight Families: the Mage Tower, the Fighting Tower, and the Spider Temple, which correspond to the three main fighting forces of the Drow Elves, namely the Caster, the Warrior, and the Priest of the Divine Queen, and these three institutions are responsible for cultivating combat power for the Drow Elves, which is simply something like an academy school;

As for all kinds of slave traders, merchants, hooligans, and thugs of all stripes, they are another part of Morsobrada.

They may each have their own characteristics, but without exception, these guys are all insidious and cunning, and Hasler has a smug look when he talks about this, and it is clear that in the dark realm, words such as cunning and murderous are quite positive.

As for Hasler's incessant staring at his neck and chest while talking, that's another matter.

"At least I won't kill you until I get to Mosobrada to complete my mission—and if I want Miss Shar to kill you, the neck isn't the only option."

With a wave of Alpha's hand, Shar appeared in front of Hasler out of thin air, and the frightened gray dwarf almost hit his nose against Shar's fangs.

"Rude !!"

Shar was very unhappy with Alpha's move.

And the gray dwarf also understood what Alpha meant, and bowed obediently, just now after Shar said "I hate this guy's voice" and was conveyed by Alpha to Hasler, the leader of the gray dwarf vassal team of the Ban Rui family did not dare to speak again.

"This is what the Master of the Faceless One wants, a fresh corpse - and this little bastard, the Master Mother will definitely like it."

Swallowing the "little bastard's" egg, Hasler timidly touched his neck, and it seemed that his temporary "master" did not feel any dissatisfaction with the title, in fact, Alpha was a little worried about Hasler's last sentence:

"Mistress, are you very old?"

"In fact, every Drow family mother is probably over 400 years old, and as far as I know, the last Brow mother, Tril. Ban Rui was over 900 years old when he died. ”

Shar wasted no time in scaring Alpha and passed through the city gate without incident, and Alpha asked Hasler softly:

"How old is Ban Rui's current mother?"

"You mean Vivien Leigh's housewife? She is the youngest daughter of the Trill housewife, the youngest of the eight housewives, about 340 years old? Or 350 years old - the master, Vivien Leigh's mother is known as the most beautiful drow elf ever, and her kung fu in bed is even more so"

"Come on."

Alpha waved his hand irritably, he didn't want to stage another NPC interaction, one Acerena was enough to get angry, and another Banrui family housewife would be even more unbearable.

followed Hasler around and around, and soon the group came to the eastern city of Mosobrada, which is also the range of the Banrui family's power.

Compared to other urban areas, the Banrui family's territory is more prosperous, more huge mushrooms are planted here, and the jagged houses are staggered across the land at the roots of the giant mushrooms, and the inhabitants here are mostly gray dwarf families, and the ornate clothing is obviously higher than the slum dwellers and filthy bear goblins and surface exiles that they have seen when they first enter the city.

Walking through an alley strewn with rubble, Hasler finally arrived at his destination with his "slaves".

A neat-looking inn – at least this one is a full-fledged two-story building compared to other stone houses that look like they've been pushed down.

"Master, the front is the place where the members of the Banrui family live, and we can't go over."

Hasler whispered to Xiu,

"Don't call the master, then go to your place first, we should also rest."

Alpha nodded.

The name of the inn is "Gilded Rose", a very flowery willow name, and the owner Joe. Hart is a middle-aged man who looks to be in his 50s, a human being.

While humans spend most of their time as slave traders making money, there are always some exceptions, and if you can bring enough wealth or something else, such as the favor of a priest, then you have the right to continue living - except for the real surface elves.

"Lord Hasler, what wind is blowing you here?"

Joe. Hart squinted his eyes and trembled his fat as he met the leader of the third squad of the first family vassal gray dwarf tribe grain transport team.

In Mosobrada, even Hasler. Poison Charcoal is such an insignificant petty official, as long as he has a relationship with the powerful Drow family. For a civilian like Hart, it is also worth shutting down, and it seems that Hassler still has a certain reputation in "Gilded Rose".

"Make up nonsense."

Alpha's hands tied in front of him pretended to be inadvertently on Hasler's shoulders and whispered (to be continued......