The Dungeon Lord Sorcerer Marquez is a minotaur.

The Minotaur gives people the feeling that it is a pure muscle race, and it is not afraid of death when it fights, but it did not expect that this big muscular man has actually become a strange and powerful spellcaster.

Like all minotaurs, Márquez has strong muscles, but unlike ordinary minotaur warriors, the sorcerer Márquez does not wear glittering plate armor, let alone carry the Minotaur's signature large axe, he wears gray and yellow leather armor with totemic patterns.

What sets Márquez apart the most is his two horns, on which two unquenchable flames burn, giving people an extremely mysterious feeling, no wonder he is called a sorcerer.

"This time, I was able to keep Black Cave City alive, all by meeting two heroes by chance, you are the benefactors of Black Cave City." The sorcerer Marquez spoke earnestly and looked solemn, fully showing the demeanor of an underground lord.

Vitruvius and Ratana, who had reincarnated as the Dark Elves, returned the salute to the powerful Underground Lord, showing their respect for the Underground Lord.

Then the sorcerer Marquez was even more moved, and said again and again that the two of them ignored the danger and acted righteously, and almost all the troops of the legion they carried were sacrificed.....

The Dungeon Lord Márquez felt very guilty, and after his enthusiastic stay, Vitruvius and Ratana had to stay in the castle to recuperate.

The castle where the sorcerer Marquez lived was quite luxurious.

In the dungeon, the light source is luxury, and every room and corridor of Márquez's castle is lit with candles as white as jade.

The candles in the dungeon are made of unknown oil, and each one can burn for months.

In particular, the banquet hall for entertaining guests is luxurious to the extreme.

The large banquet hall was illuminated by candlelight, and although Vitruvius thought that the flames burning on Márquez's two horns would be enough to illuminate the whole room, the sorcerer Márquez still did not hesitate to fill the room with candles.

Underground creatures that have been accustomed to the low-light environment for many years will be blinded if they suddenly break into this room.

The walls around the banquet hall are all carved with reliefs, and the reliefs are all depicted with ** minotaurs..... It's all a delicate cow.

Seeing Vitruvius's great appreciation for his sincere relief art, the sorcerer Márquez patted Vitruvius on the shoulder, and introduced the birth history of these lords' wives to Vitruvius, Vitruvius could only twitch the corners of his mouth to show a look of intoxication, indicating that these cows are indeed the national color and fragrance, and Lord Marquez is really envious of others for having so many beautiful concubines.

Márquez was also complacent, and immediately asked Vitruvius to order one at random.

Vitruvius's face changed dramatically in an instant, and he said with a look of panic: "The lord is polite, but the younger brother has had back pain recently, and the lord is so loving, the younger brother can't stand it." ”

"Moo..... I mean accompaniment. ”

Vitruvius breathed a sigh of relief.

Then the sumptuous feast began, the sorcerer Marquez ordered more than a dozen beauties, and for a while, the banquet hall was filled with the smell of cows.

Vitruvius and Ratana enjoyed a sumptuous candlelit feast using fine silver cutlery.

After the feast, the sorcerer Márquez seemed to be not happy, and he took advantage of the wine to take Vitruvius and Ratana to the material warehouse of the Black Cave City.

In the material warehouse, all kinds of minerals are piled up, among which sulfur ore is the most.

"Do you two see if I'm rich in Black Cave City?"

"Your lord, your city is staggeringly rich." Ratana was not good at communicating with people, so Vitruvius naturally replied with a flattering face.

Vitruvius was satisfied with Márquez's answer, and then he asked, "Do you two see if my forces in Black Cave City are strong?" ”

"Your lord, you have enough troops at your disposal to strike fear into the hearts of any enemy." Vitruvius continued to pat the horse.

"Then you two would like to join me in Black Cave City." Márquez finally made a solicitation.

In the face of the solicitation of the sorcerer Marquez, Vitruvius smiled and was silent, neither agreeing nor refusing, while Ratana's face was cold and showed a look of displeasure.

I only heard Ratana say sonorously: "I am the hero of the dungeon lord General Moriel, and loyalty to his lord is the proper conduct of every hero, please retract what you just said." ”

Hearing this, the sorcerer Márquez showed a look of disappointment, but immediately smiled: "Loyalty to the lord is the value orientation that every dungeon hero should have, and the master of the skill is just a test of the two, the two are not only chivalrous but also loyal and reliable, which really makes me admire." ”

Marquez, the sorcerer, was full of respect.

But even so, Ratana insisted on leaving.

The sorcerer Marquez hurriedly said: "The two of them lent a helping hand to the Black Cave City, and lost 50 lion scorpions, so let's replenish the strength of the two of them tomorrow and leave, if you let the two of you leave like this, who will be willing to fight for the Black Cave City in the future?" ”

Vitruvius and Ratana accepted the Dungeon Lord Márquez's arguments, and the two returned to the castle to rest on their own.

And the sorcerer Marquez went to mobilize troops for the two.

"Ratana, I don't understand why you have to meddle in the battle between Dark Cave City and the Undead Legion?" Vitruvius muttered casually.

Ratana stopped and said to Vitruvius with a serious face, "Because I am a black dragon, and the black dragon is the patron saint of the dungeon. ”

Vitruvius was stunned, he remembered that Morriel seemed to have said something similar.

No wonder Moriel is so forward-looking, she doesn't dare to bear the infamy of the invaders, because she is the king of the black dragon and the guardian saint of the dungeon, if she sets off a storm of war in the underground world, I am afraid that not only will she be besieged by other dungeon lords, but the black dragon who was originally loyal to her is even very likely to betray.

In order to become the true monarch of the underworld, Morriel originally wanted to drive the tiger and wolf, drive the legions of the Hell Fortress to attack the lords of other dungeons, and wait for the opportunity to pick up the bargain, but now Vitruvius has concocted the Abyss Axis, a lucky artifact, so that Moriel decided to obtain the approval of the Abyss Ancient Gods in a dignified manner.

After Morriel obtained the Abyss Axis, she was the only Underworld King recognized by the Abyss Old Gods, and at that time, all the dungeon lords who disobeyed her, Morriel was able to send troops in the name of the Abyss Old Gods.