The place where the spiritual soil is produced is not far from the main gathering point on the Weeping Peninsula, which is suitable for banshee mining, suitable for investment and investment, and suitable for leaving a few small mining sites as their own private reserves.

Melina meets six teams of elven explorers on the way.

The gunfire was incessant.

It can be heard in almost every wilderness.

As Melina saw, elven explorers are more solidified than banshee explorers, and their team composition is generally 411 double squads, 4 elves, 1 goblin, and 1 banshee. The goblins are in charge of logistics, and the banshees are in charge of enchanting weapons and bullets separately.

For dragons below level 5, the destructive power of the elves is undoubted.

With an average of three to four magazines per person, hundreds of rounds of ammunition are scattered, and even the strongest red dragon species will be knocked to the ground.

Then the 'ingenious' elves will split the half-dead dragon on the spot.

Dragons' screams, long-eared marksmen, semi-automatic rifles made of 4.0 kilograms of fine iron and 0.5 kilograms of wood, and elven moonshine have become the most brought by the elves from other places, oh, and the Fallen Mind and the 13.3-gram brass cone-shaped armor-piercing bullet.

These elves are so pure and lovely in appearance.

Long pale blonde hair, a big-breasted and thin-waisted figure that a Japanese-style elf has, and pitiful emerald green pupils.

But this is only a disguise, the elves come from the worst terrain in the world, the most monsters, they have already evolved extremely cruel abilities and habits.

They invented a dish that made even the banshees feel excessive.

Melina couldn't help but sigh on the road and cry that Peninsula 1.0 version is officially over.

The original inhabitants of the Weeping Peninsula are really not worthy of this island.

Now the inhabitants of this island are coming, round2, and start.

…

There aren't usually too many people on the streets of Hamlet, at least not as many elves, goblins, and banshees as they do now.

Their gaze is not entirely benign or malicious.

From time to time, he glanced at Melina, all of them were vulgar questions about how much money he would get after robbing her. and whether Melina can be used as a seedbed to breed a dragonborn banshee on a large scale, after all, she is one of the very few banshees with a dragon family, a dragon species instead of dragon blood.

The bad news is that these people will always be curious and inquisitive.

The good news is that house prices in the Weeping Peninsula are going up.

If the primitive inhabitants could still tolerate living in the wilderness, hiding in the basement with dragons flying overhead. People from large cities and hunting cities are accustomed to the comfortable and clean living quarters created by their nests.

Melina is like Tasia, although she is more controlling than Tasia, but she only allows the banshees who manage the local area to report to her, she is not too careful, Dorothy and Croto can solve most problems, there is only one problem that the two of them can't solve.

External Affairs Issues.

After all, the two of them are in a world where they have killed everyone, and the other is in a world where they have participated in the killing of everyone. How to react to the outside world is really not within their business.

And this time, a group of kobold detectives from the Atlantic nation of Carlo Shadel forced Dorothy to arrest Melina in the office to deal with it.

…

Melina, who was about to go next door to rub Caterina's freshly made beetroot soup, and a bunch of cat friends, were caught by Dorothy halfway.

"Melina!"

Usually with [dignified. Melina. Form III] Dorothy is a little angry.

Melina was a little weak-hearted, and when she turned around, she found that the cat friends had dispersed at once, the cat lights had slipped away singing nonsense songs, and the clockwork cat had whistling and followed the cat lights, leaving her alone to face Dorothy.

It's really unreliable!

Meow, isn't it just rubbing your drink?

Melina was angry in her heart, as one of the few banshees who could get back wine from the cat group, it was actually normal to be sold.

But seeing the other party coming over angrily like this, she hurriedly showed a smile and said hello:

"Dorothy, what's wrong?"

"What's wrong? You're going to get your job done! Today I was looking for someone to deal with the kobold detective who came from Carlo Shadel one day! Without your attitude, I wouldn't dare give them a search warrant! ”

"A search warrant? Check what? Melina blinked.

"Illegal moonshine, a group of unscrupulous elves transported moonshine to their country."

This is slow and immoral, because whether it is a nezumi, a kobold, or a dragonborn, they will fall into a berserk state when they are drunk. Therefore, Carlosader's prohibition is not like the Ami prohibition in parallel time and space, there is a necessary reason for Carlosadel's prohibition of alcohol, and it is not a complete prohibition of alcohol, there is still some leeway.

But it also greatly promoted the smuggling of wine from the unscrupulous elves to them.

It's a necessity after all......

"You can't check this, can you?" Melina said, "Although I don't know much about those elves and why these detectives came to our side to investigate, but since they are here, it means that they must have clues that we don't know, and we can't let them check until we find out what the clues are." ”

Melina was one of those who reacted quite quickly.

Dorothy nodded:

"That's the truth, but they insist on seeing you, and we have to go through the formalities."

"What formalities?"

"The procedures of the Explorer Guild, the international police detective is a law enforcement unit recognized by the Explorer Guild, and the instructions given to us from above are to cooperate as much as possible. Melina, we're going to have to work with them. Dorothy sighed, "Why can't you just slaughter these annoying kobolds?" ”

Dorothy, who comes from another plane, is still a little extreme in terms of handling.

Melina nodded in order to prevent this person from finally giving up thinking and deciding to kill:

"I'll go, I'll go."

She thought for a moment:

"You and Croto should have found a lot of reasons, tell me on the way, I'll be able to cope... Those detectives. Also, I personally think it's better to block than to sparse..."

"It's better to be blocked than to be sparse..."Dorothy's eyes lit up as she repeated the word.

…

Kobolds belong to a kind of human race, they don't really produce a dog head like in fantasy works, and they are only more than a meter tall, and they are annoying and clumsy.

Although the average height of them in this world is only a little taller than Melina, judging from their faces, they only have more or less canine features, a bit like humans who are slightly taller than Fredo.

What Melina saw was a handsome kobold who was biased towards the black and white canine race, and his face had a handsome uncle with vicissitudes. He is also the tallest kobold, close to 1.7 meters, wearing a long trench coat that is impressively handsome, and a round-brimmed hat that investigators love on his head. Black gloves, black leather shoes, and a sigil around his waist that can be used for kobolds.

He should have been in the office for a long time, and the dog's tail, which was rough, closer to a wolf's tail, swept ripples across the carpet.

"Hello, I'm Investigator Zorren." He walked over and held out his hand.

Hello Revolver... Melina resisted the urge to pass her palm up, and just shook hands with the other party gently:

"Hello. I'm Melina. ”

In writing, meow!

(End of chapter)