"Who?" the Terran's City Watch guard saw Dara first, and then Mollock standing next to Darra.

"Scout Team 3, Morlock. Morlock said.

"What about the rest of the team?" asked the Ground Guard, glancing at Dara again.

Humans are rare in the underworld.

"The stones are on top, let us into the city, I have something important to tell you!" Morlock was on fire.

The ground girder guard then put down the hanging basket, and after Morlock and Dara were seated, they turned the winch and pulled the dwarf up one person and one place.

As soon as he crossed the wall, Dara involuntarily grabbed the handrail of the hanging basket.

The city of the underground gnomes is also a city that goes deeper and deeper, digging down layer by layer like the pygmy mounds built by their distant relatives on the surface, and many of the rooms are in the caverns in the rock walls, full of glittering gems embedded in the walls. It's just that the underground gnomes' rock city is obviously larger, and unlike the noisy scene of the gnomes, most of the grubbers shuttling between the cities do not say a word, but do their work in an orderly manner.

Compared with the unreliable automatic lifter of the gnomes, Dara felt that the dwarfs used manual rotation of the winch to take off and land in the big hanging basket.

"So, so many of you besieged three dwarfs and ended up running off one of them?" asked Thiventam coldly, turning the whip in his hand.

"Yes. Cass lowered his eyes and looked at his feet.

"What about our people?" asked Šiventam again.

Cass understood that he was only asking about the death of the Dark Elf warriors, and that the other slave bears, goblins and the like were not in the scope of the adult's mind at all.

"Four. Cass Road.

"Good!" said Šiventam stood up suddenly.

"Originally, we had already won, but it was just ......" The vice captain on the side tried to explain the sudden interference and the bright light at that time, but when he heard the sound of "brush", he had already taken a loud whip on his face.

"Any explanation is an excuse, I just want the result!" said Šiventham.

Cass nodded and said, "Understood." Then he exposed his upper body and handed the scimitar hilt in his hand to Šiventham.

There are dark elves who actively seek death?

With a "snap", Side Tam knocked Cass's knife to the ground, and said coldly, "I don't want this result." ”

Once on the ground, Dara was quickly placed in another room for a short rest.

During this time, the Ground Pygmy Morlock has already explained the attack on the reconnaissance team, the attack of the dark elves, and how he was rescued back to the city.

Although the Dark Elves had never really invaded the Rock City of the Earth Pygmy in many years, living close to such an evil and powerful neighbor, the King of the Earth Pygmy was obviously on guard, and although he attached great importance to Morlock's reconnaissance news, he was not worried, and just ordered: "Prepare for battle!"

When Morlock retreated from the king, he found that the entire city was ready for battle, and there was an atmosphere of slaughter in the air.

Morlock's heart that had been hanging was put down, remembering Darla, Morlock walked to Darla's resting room in three or two steps.

Although the ground guards at the door surprised Molok slightly, he didn't pay much attention to it when he thought that it was during the war preparation period, and it was okay to arrange two guards for the guests.

The ground guard glanced at Morlock, didn't stop him, and let him in. They were instructed to keep an eye on the human warrior and not to let him leave Rock City until the end of the battle.

"We'll have to defeat Drow before we have time to help you find your brother. As soon as Morlock entered the house, he said to Darla dryly.

Dara nodded and said, "I understand this. If you need my help, I'm willing to help. ”

Morlock proudly said, "Thank you for your kindness, but we can handle it ourselves." Every warrior here is as brave as Jigda!" After saying that, Morlock remembered his brother who had died in battle, turned his head, and held back the tears in his eyes.

Darla pretended not to notice Morlock's small movements, and just casually asked, "How long have you been living here?"

Morlock shook his head and said, "I don't know either. I've lived here since I was born. By the way, after talking for so long, I haven't asked your name yet. ”

"Darla. Dara said, slightly hesitant to **** the other party's name, what if the name of the dwarf is as long as when the dwarf Bodina first reported his name, fortunately, the other party quickly stretched out his hand to hold Dara and said, "Hello Dala! My name is Morlock!"

Stanley Empire.

Simplain Village.

A delicate girl dressed in white walked slowly along the avenue outside the village, in the wind and rain.

Beside the road are tombstones engraved with the names of people who were once slaughtered and killed here by the whole village.

The girl walked through this silent world, and her heart ached again.

Walking into the village, the abandoned houses that had been burned by the fire were hidden behind the overgrown weeds, and they were crumbling.

It's a dead village.

Except for the girl in front of her, even the little monsters around rarely set foot here.

When she walked to the old home of the Dala family, the girl stopped.

There was a dead silence all around, except for the faint candlelight in the small attic of this old house.

The girl took two steps lightly.

"Who?" said a coquettish voice from the attic.

"It's me!" the girl said loudly.

"You?" said the other man's voice, revealing a hint of surprise.

But in an instant, the faint candlelight in the little attic was extinguished.

The girl rushed forward and shouted, "Dara is not coming!"

A moment later, the door to Darla's old house creaked open.

A beautiful face appeared in front of the girl's eyes.

"You're here. The girl quietly looked at the white-clothed elf in front of her and said.

He ...... Okay?" asked the elf in white.

"Very, no, good. The girl jumped every word.

The white-clothed elf was almost unsteady on his feet, and after carefully checking the girl's expression, the white-clothed elf slowly shook his head and said, "I still have very important things to do." You can't tell him I'm here. ”

"What could be more important than Brother Darla, Sister Miyali?" said the girl.

"Jiaoni, I don't want to hide it from you......" Miyali said, taking Jiaonie's hand and placing it on her chest.

Jiao Ni was slightly surprised, in the past, the elven archmage was very resistant to her mind reading skills.

After a moment, Jenny lowered her hand and said, "I understand, Sister Miyali, although I can see through every matter of Brother Dala's heart, I still don't know him as well as you, and I don't do as much for him as you do. ”

"So......" Miari said before she could speak, "so I'm going to help you, no, Brother Darra." Let me do this with you!"

Miyali said, "Okay, come in!" (To be continued.) )