As the old dwarf Tiger guessed, the 'lucky one' Dishana Jadir, who was elected by the Mother Council, was extremely depressed at the moment.

The journey from the complicated and filthy sewers of Gerthorne to Zeellandia was anything but pleasant, and the blood splattered on her body from the slaughter of goblins along the way made her feel sick and almost vomit.

Luckily, after exiting the labyrinthine underground tunnels to reach the borders of Zelandia, there is a slow-flowing dark river to bathe.

Although the drow elves generally have no shame after revealing it, as the priest of the spider god, she still has several subordinates use faded silk robes to surround a curtain, enveloping her graceful figure, so that people can't really see it even if they accidentally peek at it.

Behind the curtain, Disana suppressed her irritable thoughts of going crazy, lit two incense incense mixed with the gray matter of the benthic devil fish brain and fish oil, and after wafting out a faint fishy sweet white smoke, she enshrined the divine light that belonged to the spider god queen with a half-body spider.

Benthic devilfish are born with powerful psionic abilities comparable to those of the spirit-sucking monsters, and their gray matter combined with the incense ignited by fish fat can not only make the brain and eyes smarter, but also have a sense of relaxation that can make people flutter, as if they have taken refuge in the body of the queen of the gods, which is very popular in the priest circle of the Rose God Cult for hundreds of years.

Then Dishana took out a three-foot-long snake-headed whip from the salute, and while slapping Chiguo's body with it, leaving eye-catching blood marks, she bit her lower lip and prayed to the emblem of the god queen:

"Spider Goddess, Lord of the Darkness, Orchestrator of Conspiracy and Doom, Deshana may you unleash hatred and fear upon the world, inflict thorns and suffering on me, strip your hesitation and weakness from your body, and I will be the agent of your will, sowing misery and calamity. ”

Feeling the meager but powerful sense of power in her body, Deshana seemed to have found a little sense of security and home, and her strength and composure returned to her face, as if she had been crushed by pressure before.

Stretching out his hand, he lifted the curtain and said to the few Drow subordinates who were shamelessly playing in the river: "Pack up, we are ready to go, but don't forget what we are here for this filthy mine." ”

The tallest and strongest female chief of the guard didn't bother to wipe the moisture on her skin, and when she walked ashore, she put her gauze robe on her body and said, " Deshana, we all understand that investigating the so-called magic fluctuations at this point in time is a bullshit task, mastering the existence of that level of arcane, even if we go together, it will be in vain, why don't we just stay here, wait quietly for a few days, and then make up a perfunctory reason for the past to report, with your status in the Jadir family, most of your sisters will not be able to attack you with this matter. ”

Dishana looked at her chief guard with an idiotic gaze, "What's the difference between wasting time and wasting life like this, and besides, this time they made trouble for me to transfer troops on the battlefield without permission, even if I hid for a while, could I hide for a lifetime?"

Seeing that the chief guard bowed his head and was silent, Deshana sighed and continued: "You don't have to worry too much about Garr, you must know that our mission this time is only to investigate this matter, and we don't have to fight to the death with that being, everything has its two sides, since our situation in Gerthhorne City can no longer be worse, it may be an opportunity to come to this desolate place." Instead of worrying about the danger of that person, we should be more vigilant about the plots behind my good sisters, and I think that since they have been able to prepare in secret for decades, they will not miss this opportunity. ”

"It's good if you have your own plan. Seeing that his master had regained his former composure, the chief of the guard named Jiaer also breathed a sigh of relief.

There were only four of Deshana's henchmen on this trip, including the chief of the guard, not because she didn't bring more troops, but because almost all of her subordinates were killed in the previous encounter, and in order to save her life and save her last few henchmen, she had to flee the Jedi at the cost of disobeying the order!

The real Jedi! Not because of the brainless psionic slaves in Ironmelt Castle, but because of a large group of mutated creatures that suddenly appeared during this time!

Crazy!tyrannical!devour everything!Fearless of death!

They seemed to have suddenly appeared out of thin air from the depths of the earth, and even seriously affected the situation between their Gerthorne City and the Iron Molten Castle.

According to the conclusion reached in the meeting of the upper masters, this large-scale mutation seems to be related to the small earthquake a few days ago, and the confrontation between the city of Gerthorn and the Iron Molten Castle is now back, and more high-level professionals have been sent deep underground to investigate the source of this mutation.

If the real cause cannot be ascertained, and until it is judged whether the scale will continue to expand, I am afraid that the top management of both sides will not be able to sleep at night.

Some of the drows even wondered if some demon lord had opened a huge passage in the depths of the dark realm, and then let the will of the abyss slip out a little... As a result, the surrounding indigenous creatures were alienated, and all of them became crazy, chaotic, and all-devouring monsters.

This is not uncommon in the entire history of Corell, but when it happens, it causes horrific disasters and leaves a lot of disaster in its path.

If this speculation comes true, then it is no longer the devil sleeping soundly on the side of the couch... Instead, the two families cast their nests on the crater, and if the abyss didn't hold back its fart one day, the whole family would have to spiral up to heaven neatly.

Of course, this is only the worst guess, after all, according to some scholars through the dissection of those alien monsters, the abyssal erosion power has not been found so far, but it seems to be infected by some unknown virus...

But all of this has nothing to do with Deshana at the moment, the sky is still falling, and she just wants to complete her task satisfactorily... By the way, if possible, take this opportunity to feed back the forces that have become extremely weak.

"It is said that the ruler of this place where they have called themselves Zelandia is a gray dwarf named Tiger, and the gray dwarves are generally passable in combat, and there are many fugitive slaves here who have fled here from former professionals, if this force can be integrated..."

With this seemingly wonderful vision in mind, Desanna came to the market of Zeelandia, where almost all the miners went to Didi to mine in the West Mining District to make money, leaving only some old, weak, sick and dwarves who were busy carrying some equipment.

Glancing at her breezy brethren leaning against the door, she shamelessly looked away and set her sights on a approaching dwarf.

This is a common trait of the drow elves, who prefer to trust the words of a foreign race rather than their secretive compatriots.

With the attitude of giving it a try, she took out a drow silver coin and handed it to the other party, and asked straight to the point, "Excuse me, do you know what happened to that magic fluctuation here four days ago?"

The dwarf who was questioned glanced up and down at the Drow priest in front of him, a little hesitant, his eyes flickering.

Disana smiled and handed over a silver coin again, and the dwarf accepted the bribe, scratching his head and saying with a smile on his face: "Well, almost everyone in Zelandia knows that our president and the boss of Hogg Mining have developed a steam bomb, and that fluctuation may have been caused by its explosion. ”

When Deshana heard this, she almost vomited blood... The reason she wasted two drow silver coins in exchange for it turned out to be well-known news throughout Zeelandia.

But what she didn't know was that when she asked all the dwarves left behind at this point in time, she would only get this fixed answer, which was instructed by both old Tiger and Levi.

Only by asking those who live in the custom street can it be possible to obtain the buried truth...

Drow's culture, at times, is just so dramatic and ironic.