"Mosi, although Drow has retreated, there is a good chance that they will come back, what are your plans?"

"I've figured it out, Juan, I'm going back to the surface with the dryads."

"Moth, I want to warn you that the Dryad Reservation is no longer safe, it is at the foot of New Kilimanjaro, too close to the front line, and there is a risk that it will be attacked by elite orc troops."

"Yes, it's not safe there, and Drow must have known the way up the sinkhole through the traitors, and they're likely to launch a night attack.

"And the original World Tree is dead, and there is no reason for the Dryads to stay there.

"I'm going to lead my people to you, Juan, can you contain my Dryads?"

"No problem, there are empty rooms in the elf town, I can ask Old Zack to set aside a place for your people to live."

"That's fine, after all, they are all elves, and they were originally a family."

"Mosi, speaking of the origin of the elves, I just wanted to ask you a question, what is the relationship between you and the moon elves?"

"Why are you asking this?"

"It's not about seeing your sister Tracey and ......"

"Trissy! Did you see Tracey? Where's this stinky girl? ”

"Mosi, calm down, she's your sister anyway."

"I'm calm, I just want to show how much my sister cares about her sister," Mosi said through gritted teeth, "I'm going to catch her, rip off her pants, and give her a good slap on the ass to let her know how much my sister loves her." ”

Is this "beating is kissing and scolding is love"?

Juan advised: "It's all a family, why bother? ”

"She hurt me so badly, and you still help her?"

It's not natural for a brother-in-law to help his sister-in-law.

Of course, Juan would not say such a thing, after all, he and Mosi did not establish a nominal relationship.

"Mosi, you should actually think on the bright side, if she hadn't thrown you into the pool, we wouldn't have had a relationship......"

"Relationship? You reminded me, Juan, come on, let's have a relationship again. ”

"What? At this time! ”

"I need to!"

"Isn't it, so?"

"Saving my clan and your men, I spent a lot of mana and need to make up for it."

"No, Mosi, you talk to talk, don't do it!"

"Then you take it off yourself."

"No, your people and my men are on the side!"

"There's a stalagmite, they can't see it."

"But there's a corpse here, and it's still hot!"

"Are you afraid he's not dead? Then I'll give him another shot! ”

"It's not necessary, even if he doesn't die thoroughly, he will definitely kill himself again when he gets up and sees the two of us now."

"Juan, don't be poor, I'm all off, you should come quickly!"

"But, Mosi, this, this environment, a bloody ......"

"Bloody is good, hasn't it aroused your beastly desires? Ah, come on, I've been stimulated by the bloody gas to the point that my blood is boiling! Come, Juan, pounce like a beast! ”

"Ink!"

"I am so pitiful, so delicate, and you are so powerful, so savage."

"Ink Silk !!"

"Ah, help, help, but even if I scream in my throat, no one will come!"

"Her Majesty ......"

A Dryad guard peeked in.

"Get out, no one is allowed to come!"

Moss threw out her shoes and smashed the guard out.

Juan was a little embarrassed: "Uh, Mosi ......"

Mosi regained her pity: "Oh, Juan, spare me, spare me, lighten it, okay?" ”

"Roar~~"

Juan finally broke out.

……

Five minutes later.

"Mosi, sorry, I'm still too nervous, you know, I ...... when I'm nervous"

"It's okay, Juan, I think that's good, I like fast food."

"But I don't like it."

"Okay, Juan, don't dwell on this, tell me Tracey, where is that stinky girl?"

"Above, on the edge of the sinkhole."

"She's back?"

"Yes, there is also a male moon elf, will this tree elf and the moon elf have reproductive disorders together?"

"Phew, I can be with you, how can elves and elves not be together."

"But one is a moon elf and the other is a tree elf, with different customs, can they really be together?"

"What's not to do, all elves came out of one seed thousands of years ago.

"The so-called moon elves, tree elves, and many wild elves, and even the sun elves that have been exterminated by humans, are all the same elves."

"The same elves?"

"Of course, it's actually the same, but when the elves ruled this planet in the past, in order to distinguish between the noble and the lowly, the sun elves, who are the royal family, forcibly divided the ranks.

"The Sun Elves named the nobles the Moon Elves;

"Seal the sacrifice of the World Tree as a tree spirit;

"Seal the other elves who are in a dominant position as wild elves."

"What about Drow? My gut tells me that they are elves too. ”

"Yes, Drow are actually elves too, but they are not sealed by the sun elves, they are elves who sell their souls to demons to gain cursed powers."

"Oh, it turned out to be a traitor among the elves."

"No, in a sense, they are heroes among elves, just like us tree elves."

"Heroes?"

"Yes, Drow was born after the invasion of the beautiful planet by the elves against human conquest.

"They are a group of elves who have no hope of victory and are unwilling to submit.

"They are idealists, and they want to sacrifice themselves in exchange for driving out the invaders so that the other elves can be free.

So, they performed evil rituals, renounced their conscience, and brought out all their bestial instincts in order to gain the power to fight against humans.

"They succeeded at first, and the human army was devastated by their assassination after assassination, and they were hailed as heroes by the rebels.

"But soon, things took a turn.

"As humans have adopted stricter censorship regimes, it is no longer easy to assassinate human beings.

Dissatisfied, Drow turned his attention to the elves who had surrendered to the humans, and then expanded the scope to include all humanoids who cooperated with humans.

"Later, they began to kill humanoids who did not resist humans, such as peace-loving creatures such as halflings, and they wanted to use this terror to force all humanoids to rebel against humans.

This provokes a strong resentment among the class, and Drow goes from being a hero to being scorned.

But the drows were so immersed in the thrill of killing that they eventually fell into oblivion and forgot their original intentions, and even became creatures more cruel than beasts.

"They began to kill for the sake of killing, and they no longer distinguished who they attacked, whether it was a human, an elf, or any other intelligent being.

"Drow takes pleasure in this kind of killing, and they are not even satisfied with simply killing their opponents, but like to torture their opponents to death little by little with cruel means.

In this way, the former elven heroes have become a nightmare for all intelligent creatures.

"As a result, Drow can no longer continue to coexist with other intelligent beings, and they burrow into the underground and dominate the underworld with their dark constitution."