Elf Fahd, the rightful heir (self-proclaimed) of the Scorpion Tribe, a fine desert warrior and leader, a staunch opponent of slavery, and one of the sympathizers and supporters of the Tyre Revolution. He was born in Tyre, but escaped as a child, joined the Scorpion tribe and eventually became an important warrior. Now, he was sitting cross-legged on the carpet, frowning as he read the note that Muhadi had sent to him.

He had been in this position for a long time, and the light from the oil lamp cast shadows on his angular face, making his countenance half bright and half shrouded in darkness. The girl Wu Dai sat bored on the side and asked for the third time, "When will he come back?"

Fahd gracefully folded the lizardskin paper, received it in the robe, and answered her. "Long or short, but it doesn't matter to you. ”

Wu Dai seemed to be angry all of a sudden, but she still didn't dare to raise her voice to speak. "Whether it matters or not, only I know. What do you know?"

Fahd smiled, "A good man would allow a girl to keep her delusions." ”

It was a strange thing that these words came from the mouth of a man who had escaped from Tyr in a gray way. How many girls did you run to add to the butts of the tribesmen, and how many girls did you leave behind?, Udai thought to herself, but didn't say it. "I heard you're coming out of nowhere, and you're going to be a chief?"

In the previous battle at the Badr Trading Post, Fahd's men suffered the heaviest casualties, and the situation that was originally evenly matched with Fatoumah has become a barely supportive force. Although he did not make any mistakes in command, the other side chose his wing as the key target for the breakthrough, while Fatoumah's men only had to deal with sporadic attacks.

The reason why he volunteered to go after the female chief of the Crazy Horse tribe with Muhathir was so that he could make some extra achievements and turn the situation around. And Muhadi, the human he picked up from Fatuma from the depths of the desert, is very interesting, and this human exploded with amazing power in the previous battle at the trading post. This made him feel that it would be rewarding to stand by the human. As the old proverb says that those who survive the depths of the desert have incredible good fortune, Fahd thought maybe he should get some of his luck in.

"Even before I had bitten an arrow, and I wasn't even a warrior, I didn't bury myself in the crowd. "So for me, there's no such thing as a mixed head." I was born different. ”

"What did he write you?" asked Udai, ignoring his boastful self-aggrandizement, in a deliberately suppressed tone of anticipation.

"A request. Fahd said that Muhadi used a lot of slang and metaphors in his messages to prevent outsiders from seeing what he had written. Since the Elven script is a strictly phonetic script, there will be some differences in the writing between different elven tribes due to the different sounds. The Psychic Warlock writes exclusively in the dialect of the Scorpion tribe, and no one else can read what he writes unless someone within the tribe uses "linguistic" magic.

"What would he ask of you?" asked Udai again, "why hasn't he heard anything since he was taken away by that soldier?

"He begged me for a small favor, and a friend wanted to get out of here, quietly. ”

As he was talking, the ground suddenly shook slightly, and both of them felt it.

"It seems that the time is almost there, and it is time to help that friend of Muhadi," Fahd said to Udai, standing up. "You come too. ”

"Me?" said Udai looking incredulous, "did he let me help him?"

"Exactly, you're the key link, why don't you want to show yourself in front of him?" Fahd patted his robe, shaking off the dust.

"Sue sù what am I going to do!" said Udai.

Coming out of the deep shaft, Camilla felt as if she had been reborn.

The crimson darkness was forgotten, as were the poison gas and salamanders. With the help of the animal messenger's sense of smell, she managed to find the place where the guards hid the fiery gel, and it took some effort to detonate the explosive substance. Lava poured into the ruined rock wall, and she seized the opportunity to break through the mage's blockade.

The Psychic Warlock Kid was right, it worked, Camilla thought. Hopefully he can pick the right side, or he won't live long.

Once he handed over the antidote, he lost the tools to restrain him. Although he expressed his willingness to cooperate, the essence of cooperation lies in mutual constraints. Therefore, although the antidote will be given, it must be added with new seasonings.

Camila came out of a secondary passage in the mine, and the soldiers guarding there felt nothing but a black shadow flying by, and when they had to pay close attention, nothing would be visible.

The druid reverted to his human form, then changed out of his old robe and threw it into an inconspicuous corner. She wore close-fitting linen underneath her robes, dressed as a proper adventurer. Then she ripped off her bandana and wiped off the makeup on her face. Now no one can recognize her as she was.

It was already dark, but there were not many people in the square above the iron mine. Most people don't want to go to their cramped cage early in the morning, so they take advantage of the sharp drop in temperature at night to cool off outside.

At this time, there was a lot of people, and there was an endless stream of travelers coming and going. Due to the strict guarding of the gates and walls, the restriction of access, and the previous large-scale investigation, there was still an atmosphere of panic in the crowd. Some businessmen with a keen sense of smell seized the opportunity and began to try to peddle all kinds of amulets and gossip.

The druid made himself as inconspicuous as possible, pretending to have nothing to do, walking here and there, and finally going to the agreed place.

Fahd was there early, and he didn't know what the person he was going to connect with was like, so he just watched his surroundings vigilantly.

Humanoid. The druid gave a simple evaluation to the other party in his heart, but he didn't let this love come out.

"So, you're the one Muhadi said to be the one who wants to mix up the iron ore?" Fahd also noticed the woman leaning in. Wu Dai was confused, and looked curiously at the woman who suddenly appeared.

"It's me. Camila walked closer, grabbed Fahd, and walked towards a less crowded area. Although she was very slender, she was not small in strength, and the elf felt as if she was being held in a steel ring.

"This is what I'm better going to give that psychic mancer, put it away, and he'll know what it's for when he sees it. The druid pulled out a clay vial and handed it to Fahd. The latter held the vial, Moser for a moment, then put it away, and took a step back.

"Now, it's time to make good on your promise and get me out of here. ”

"Of course," Fahd nodded, "to start now." ”

Then the elf suddenly raised his voice and shouted, "Guard!

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