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Chapter 430 Why is it so lenient?

The scent of "Tranquil Harbor" is wafting through the camp in the midst of a fierce battle.

Sazastan was also surprised when Drizzt realized that things were very different from usual.

His finger of death did not bring death.

Although the drow ranger with purple eyes was in great pain, he was not dead.

This is not to say that he cannot accept that there are living beings who can withstand this move. After all, this is not the "instant kill of mortal objects" that Sirik has personally used, but this is indeed the first time he has seen someone showing such an expression.

Survived after pained expression.

Other people who are immortal are because they have magical objects that resist the effect of instant death, so they have no effect at all.

The pain of this drow shows that the magic is effective, but it failed to defeat his soul.

He did not rely on the help of "death-avoiding" magic items, but relied on his own will to withstand the spells of Hongpao Zhenguo, who specializes in necromancy magic.

Sazastan has used this magic more than ten times, and nothing like this has ever happened.

The giant beasts in the ocean that could overturn battleships died under this blow. It struggled for a few minutes with its white belly turned over, and then died. Its body became the property of the Red Robe Mages Association, and it was from its stomach that

The spices were taken out at a recent ceremony in Vienna and succeeded in pleasing Cassius.

However, this magic did not kill the drow in front of him.

Although he had several red-robed mages form a magic circle to help him when he dealt with the ferocious sperm whale, it was a giant beast weighing more than fifty tons. The spices and some key parts of the body became the property of the mages, and the meat was lost to several people.

After thousands of Spanish sailors were fed, the pig and beef farmers in the Port of Seville suffered for a whole month.

In comparison, this drow ranger is only a few levels above and yet he can survive. What kind of character is he?!

The magical aura in Sazastan's hand kept flashing, but it was not a magic that continued to attack, but a series of protective magics. First, like Ladislaus, the most effective "Shadow Shield" in the dark, and then "

Magic Absorption", "Protect Arrows".

The leader of the majestic red-robed mage is protecting himself according to the standard procedure. The standard procedure for all the weaklings in the court that the red-robed mage laughs at.

If he continued to pursue "Legal Shock", there was a high possibility that this powerful ranger would be left behind. His vitality could not resist this control spell, but Sazastan did not continue to pursue it after all.

He would regret this, which was a very rare emotion for him.

In the next few rounds, Sirica's boss, Count Slam, continued to attack regardless of his own safety. At this time, Ladislaus's "Group Bear Tenacity" also came, and several Austrians who were approaching were saved by this magic.

Therefore, they were not killed by those two gleaming swords.

Although he was seriously injured, there were enough priests and medicines for this operation, and Jones would not lose more men.

However, this was not an issue that Jones needed to consider at this moment. He was hesitating whether to throw himself under the wheel to prevent his old enemy from escaping.

Guenhwyvar is driving two good horses from Hungary like a driver. These good horses that will never be used to pull goods have now become Drizzt's life-saving straw.

Boss Sirica's efforts were in vain, and he smashed another barrel of "Tranquility Harbor" with his arm. But Drizzt finally escaped the trap and walked away.

There is one final test for the drow ranger, the second arrow from Count Slam.

However, without the flanking attack from others, such an arrow was nothing to Drizzt, and he easily dodged it.

The Austrians could only watch Drizzt leave in style with their fine horses.

"Did someone hurt him?" Ladislaus glanced at Mr. Sazastan and Sirica, but neither of them could speak.

"Your Highness, we mobilize the surrounding garrisons to blockade this area. We have to dig three feet into the ground to find him." This suggestion from Jones would have been acceptable in Li Di's era. Within a few hours, thousands of troops were deployed in helicopters.

And the support of satellite plows the ground inch by inch.

"There is no need for this. He is almost uninjured and cannot be caught." Under these conditions, this kind of action is just a waste of the limited energy of the limited troops stationed in this area.

An ordinary team of more than a dozen people will not be able to delay the situation in front of such a person.

The aroma of the fine wine was mixed with the bloody smell of the Austrian wounded, and Ladislaus suddenly felt that he was in urgent need of a large glass of good wine.

But the two large barrels of "Tranquil Harbor" have been destroyed.

"Damn Drow, use alcohol to disinfect the soldiers. No matter what, try not to waste such good wine." Although the concentration of "Tranquility Harbor" is a bit low, it is already a very good disinfectant. "Disinfect, immediately after treatment.

Let's go, we can't be exposed to the wild."

This is Austrian territory, but Ladislaus decided to be more careful because their morale was not high.

Although their losses were not huge, to the Grand Duchy of Austria, the loss of a few barrels of wine and a few soldiers was just a scratch on the skin by the giant, and a little blood.

But everyone including Ladislaus, Sazastan, Jones, Boss Sirica and Count Slam knew that Drizzt Duden won the night battle.

The ambush carefully arranged by the Austrians and mobilizing a large number of elites and resources has failed. The ranger can cross half of Austria at any time and find any town to carry out his revenge. There is no need to go to the dragon's den and the tiger's den to die.

Ladislaus and his men encountered a small town at noon. They did not continue to advance according to the plan. In a rare move, Sazastan commandeered the mayor's house and the houses of several nearby town dignitaries to rest.

Team.

Several senior figures wanted to take a rest at this time, but they were forced to have a lunch meeting in the mayor's kitchen by Ladislaus.

Ladislaus did not get angry like Jarlaxle's past masters, or kill a subordinate who was disadvantaged in the battle. Drow elves are different from humans.

"The beans are not crispy enough, I should add more salt, but I still like the taste." Ladislaus did not get angry at his lover, but praised Margarita's mutton stewed beans.

Sazastain and Jones, two people with the status to explain the problem, were concentrating on drinking the soup, as if this soup really made these two people who had tasted all the delicacies in the world like it so much.

"Thank you for liking my soup." Margarita was very nervous. She did not play any positive role in this battle.

"I like more than just your soup, Margarita." Ladislaus put down the soup that he didn't like at all. The court chef in Vienna made a dish a hundred times better. "You should

It has a greater effect.”

"I am guilty, I am guilty." Under the watchful eyes of countless Austrian officials, Margarita repeatedly apologized.

Jarlaxle recalled in his mind what a drow matron would do at this time. She would not hesitate to kill her serving father who was captured with a single blow on the battlefield.

And Ladislaus just put a little pressure on his lover.

Although the half of Margarita's face exposed outside the mask seemed to have been cramped by Ladislaus's severe reprimand.

But compared to the rules of the game in drow society, this is still too lenient.

Why so lenient?!

Why?!

This woman has to pay a bigger price for her incompetence!

"Your Highness, Habsburg, I regret today's failure, but in any case, my master and I are grateful for the efforts you and your men have made for our common interests. I think we still have a chance to seize it, but I

I still hope that the Habsburg family and the Baenre family will each bear a bucket of quilt.

The loss of the wine that was destroyed." Jarlaxle knew that Ladislaus was disappointed with not being able to catch Drizzt, but he still wanted to protect his own interests. "I'm sorry, I have been patient for a long time.

We have already remitted the payment for the wine to your account at Fugger Bank."

Margarita couldn't understand why this drow wanted to anger Ladislaus at this time, because he wanted to destroy her.

But she had no choice but to lower her head to the ground as low as possible.

"It's actually an Austrian account, but that's not important. You drows can't always tell the difference between a monarch and a country. I still sincerely thank you for your generosity, but two large barrels of Tranquility Harbor are very expensive, almost more than

The Finger of Death consumed half and half of the materials just now." Ladislaus looked shocked by Jarlaxle's generosity. "And the noble House Baenre is willing to bear such a huge loss?

"

Jarlaxle took off his big hat and lowered his bald head.

"Please forgive me, Your Highness Habsburg. My master is just the ruler of a small drow city-state. I cannot afford the loss of thousands of talers." Ladislaus's irony did not faze Jarlaxle.

Nervous, he has been in the human world for a while and has the ability to predict the behavior of human monarchs.

Excellent monarchs will treat diplomacy in the most rational way, and at most they will cruelly torture their useless women afterwards.
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