Chapter 562 People outside the city break into the city

"hiss……"

The bald Zhuoer made a loud thrust, and even rubbed his eyes to determine if he had read something wrong. Of course, at least as a Zhuoer, his shiny head was not as big as white.

So he instantly understood that all this was caused by the few humans in front of him. To be precise, it was caused by one person.

The Drow Knights usually undergo the best training. Even when facing vicious enemies such as the terror claw monster, they will not lose control, and can make them scatter and escape in the blink of an eye...

Bald Dowel suppressed the incredible panic in his heart - power is like a dwarf that splashes the most, and will depend on someone at any time... So even a human who has always been weak in Dowel's impression

, and can also have terrible power, such as those mages, or their power is not extremely strong, but it is definitely enough for a warrior leader from a lower-level family guarding the city gate.

"Of course, of course, please forgive me. I am just dissatisfied with this stupid subordinate. Please believe that I have no other intentions."

Whether it is obeying the female priest or obeying the family, in the final analysis, the Dowers are just obeying the power - this is the most fundamental thing that the Dowers call after the rules, so they swallowed

Afterwards, he waved his hand impatiently, and the Jinjin hammer cracked a goblin's head and turned it three times on his shoulder, then drooped to his navel at a strange angle.

This unlucky guy with no eyes played a little bit, at least the fishy smell of blood made everyone feel a little clear. Wherever Drow's dark red vision reached, all the inferior creatures were silent. And the knights finally controlled the situation.

After his mount, the surroundings were so quiet that even the sound of water drops falling to the ground was clearly audible.

So Bald Dowl turned his gaze and spoke in a respectful tone: "Of course, we welcome all travelers. However, you may need to go through some simple procedures before you can enter the city."

"Is this averted this cumbersome?" A calm voice from under the black robe attracted the bald gaze, and then immediately turned into large and small eyes.

In his red pupils was a metal emblem. The eight-legged spider was lifelike, and even each fluff seemed to be carved finely. The look of the fangs and claws seemed to be about to jump out of it, which made the bald Drower's voice immediately

Then he lowered: "Of course...well, of course, please, please..."

He waved his hand to drive away the men who followed him, nodded and personally led the few people forward...

Of course, he would not say that he had never recognized which family the badge belonged to. But he dared to take out such a delicate one in a Zoer city - the most important thing is the guy who came with the spider-image badge, naturally not

It may be a bad human scum, which is enough to infer his identity from the person's performance just now.

A certain family, and a large family are allies, subordinates or whatever they are connected to in the human world, are not something that small characters like me can easily treat. But it doesn't matter, my mission should have been just taken with them.

It’s just a city. Try to give them a better impression, and maybe it can offset the impact of the roar I used to just now.

After passing through a long passage, everything in front of me suddenly became different.

"What a big deal."

The female swordsman who saw this scene for the first time couldn't help but exclaim, and even whistled frivolously - a huge cave reflected in her eyes, and huge stone bells drooped from the top of the cave.

The low end of the breasts, the gorgeous demon fire flows like a rainbow.

In fact, it was not just her, everyone was moved at this moment, including Edward. He had been to this place once or twice in the early days of the city's construction, but what is now presented is already in memory.

The medium is very different. The complex tunnel has disappeared and has been replaced by a wider space. From the direction where everyone stands, the other end of this space is even hidden in the hazy darkness and difficult to see clearly.

"Yes, big money, ma'am, can even be called a miracle, even in the entire dark area, this is rare... Because the spider descended her messenger and it took only two ten days to build it

Such a city with a population of more than 30,000 people.”

The human amazement made the bald man speak proudly, but he quickly closed his mouth.

"With the power of the abyss demon? The Spider Queen is so generous."

Rome was not built in one day, but this sentence is not very common in the magic world. It is not a miracle to build a city within dozens of days or even dozens of days. Edward's Burgundy took only ten days.

If it were Edward today, with the help of the earth element creature and the power of the city's core, he could even build a larger city that can accommodate more than 100,000 people in a few hours.

So, he was concerned about another question: "How many people are there now?"

"The number of people... I'm not very clear. You, there are more than a hundred families here. Well, I heard that there are still some on the road. In a few days, there will be two hundred families here, even in the dark area.

No city will be built so quickly, of course..."

Edward narrowed his eyes and omitted the nonsense behind the bald man.

Although Zhuoer's family is big and small, the larger ones may have a size of one or two thousand people, while the smaller ones are only a few dozen, and they also include servants, but generally speaking, a mixture of more than a dozen families is enough to gather a few

Thousands of people—which is already a considerable number in the dark area—have become a small city, and the number of ordinary cities is only about sixty to eighty, and over one hundred and fifty is already rare.

It's a big city.

It seems that I have indeed underestimated Rose's confidence and patience.

"Are the drows here going back to the surface?"

Veralian raised her eyebrows in surprise. The female swordsman always seemed to show surprising opposition in some ways - for example, calmness and impatience, confusion and shrewdness: "Edward, no wonder you are in a hurry.

I came here, but judging from this scale, I'm afraid you can't stop anything, right? How about it, if they come out, do we want us to help you? However, you should have prepared a lot

Bar?"

"Schadenfuse is not a quality that a noble lady should have, Miss Veralian. Also, they can hear and understand what you say." The half-elf-like lady responded instead of the thinking psychic warlock, a little impatient

——She was almost instinctively hostile to this woman who suddenly came to Edward while she was praying.

Especially that damn mature... her delicate and protruding figure that could not be concealed by the female sword saint's cloak, and the half-elf-like lady's eyes were almost half glaciers and half flames.

The bald Zhuoer shrank his neck, as if he wanted to twitch his ears into a ball to show his innocence, and quickly changed the topic: "Well, this, a few people, because it has just been built, there is some lack of order here, if

I hope you don't mind any offense. Also, since you may be here for the first time, I would like to remind you to be careful not to have any conflicts with any nobles with family badges, and those women...

Anyway, please tolerate their actions." He coughed dryly, and said, "Also, if you don't mind that much, can I ask which one do you want to find?"

"Dahenni Febranchi, the mistress of the first family."

"The first mistress? The abyss is under..."

The little girl rushed to say the name and made the bald Zoer swallow a mouthful of saliva. After a while, he responded with difficulty: "Sorry, you, I can't help you, you probably don't know, our small families

The members of the group can't get close to them... Ah, it's rude, you don't need our service at all, hahahahaha..."

At this time, they had already walked into the place called the Lower City, which was crowded with trolls, dogheads, minotaur goblins and their strong body odors - a few bald men

The lower-level warriors waved their whips and drove a way among them, but the fishy smell that made people hide their noses was still unmoving.

But compared to the following smell, those were as gentle as a breeze.

Just as a group of people approached the city wall connecting the stalagmites that divided the upper and lower cities, a terrible storm swept over, and then there were three huge spiders. The more common sense it was, each of which was as big as a round table.

With his oval buttocks raised, there were bone protrusions on his back; his eight legs were like sharp blades, vaguely emitting a faint cold light!

"Sword Spider?"

Veralian almost subconsciously drew his sword. Fortunately, the psychic warlock reached out and pressed her before that - his movements were so agile that it seemed to read her thoughts, which made the female swordsman look sideways.

"Stop, lowly men, and those outsiders! This is not a place where inferior beings like you can get close to!" A voice filled with arrogant people appeared together with the figure of a woman. Surprisingly, it was actually here.

It was held by several pastors in the guarding work: "What do you want to do?"

"These are here to find Dahni Febranchi, the first family's maternal mother." The bald man knelt respectfully and reported to the female priest.

"Febranchi? The first family?" The face of the word girl Zhuoer froze, but then a higher sneer came out: "What is that? Is there a family with this name in the city?

Humans, you are really sure…”

The sneer was long and sharp, like the scream of a poisonous snake before it spewed out the venom, but this overly proud look made her ignore the few in front of her, to be precise, the expression of that human.

The psychic pursed his lips, leaving his face hidden under the shadow of the hood. Only the silver luster in his pupils showed off the shadow, as sharp and cold as a blade.

Does Phiblanchi do not exist?

Of course, the family that first constructed this city cannot exist. Even if it is impatience to the subordinates, a Zheer could not tell a lie that would cause disaster to him... but there may be another possibility,

This leads to the existence of such a situation.

Power: In the world of dark elves, there is no more important word than this. This is the strongest motivation in their religion, the power of constantly fiddling with hunger and heartstrings. Ambition overrides sympathy and kind behavior,

All these evil deeds are carried out in the name of the Spider God Queen Rose. The promotion of power is paved with a series of assassinations.

The failed family can only have one way to destroy, and it will never exist from then on. All the drow will quickly forget it, and all its traces will be completely erased from history.

"Are you sure that's the case? No Fibranchi?"

The sound coming from the shadow under the hood was cold and calm. But at this moment, dozens of pairs of eyes subconsciously turned and stared at the human face that was half blocked by the hood.

The bald Zoer was the first... At that moment, he seemed to feel dozens of sharp gold scimitars approaching his back. The terrible chill made him almost limp, and on the other side, three sword spiders

In an instant, they screamed violently, and the instinct of creatures made them retreat at the first moment.

"A lowly human! Who do you think you are talking to? The eldest daughter of the Philren family..."

The abnormal behavior of the pet shocked the priestess who was sneering, and then became angry at the almost questioning tone. Zhuoer had a strong sense of xenophobia, and the rules of women being respected were unshakable. The eldest daughter of a family, even if

He is a second-rate family who cannot set foot in the inner city, and he is also not something that a human passerby can despise.

With her scolding, a team of drownings standing at the city gate drew out their weapons one after another!

But not to make a strong sense.

The priestess's scream suddenly became hoarse. She raised her head, grabbed her neck with her hands, and pedaled the gravel on the ground with her legs, as if she was dancing, or twitching... or the latter was more because in a moment

Her dark brown skin was already red, her eyes turned white, but she couldn't help but soared into the air - as if an invisible giant hand grabbed her neck and lifted it up effortlessly!

The first thing to react to this fact was a Zheer guarding the city gate tower - a mage, but he had just raised his hand. Before the fireball technique condensed between his fingers, the human being had raised his head, looking at

To him.
To be continued...