Getting everything he wanted to know, Jarrat walked towards the Captain Drow Patrol, and his high-waisted leather boots hit the stone ground, making a trembling sound. He gave the other party an almost sympathetic look and shrugged.

"Pity." He stretched out his right hand from under the cloak that was flashing with glimmer. He nailed the poor guy's five flying knives and suddenly fell out of his body. He floated back into the magic scabbard tied to Jalat's right hand like a returning milk swallow.

"Pity," he said again, strode away, this time, his boots made no sound.

The five-person adventure team was moving forward quickly in a quiet passage, and they left behind the battlefield that had been noisy before.

The young blue dragon, who turned into a human form, walked in the middle of the team. Although he didn't need it, he should stay here as a back row shooter in order to be more properly protected.

The person in charge of exploring the way is naturally Gorindo, who is a profession of underground diggers; the orc Druid Mash follows the dwarfs, keeping two positions apart from each other; Jarat's position in the team is erratic, walking fast and slow, constantly looking for a suitable position to play according to the shape of the underground lane. It is obvious that he has his own unique insights on how to march in the dark world.

But the great framer Calder was at the end of the team at this time. He had an extra piece of compressed rice cake in his hand. According to him, halflings had to eat six meals a day, and he had to enjoy his dinner while there was no work.

However, Quis thought he might have other ideas. Since seeing Mash Fezak transform into a shark lizard beast, this lively halfling who had originally talked has become very restrained in speaking, and he also tried his best to avoid getting too close to the orcs. However, for the other party gave him half a piece of rice cake (the taste was really good), the young blue dragon did not expose this.

"Well, gunpowder magician," Micao ate it in her stomach, and it was really boring to keep walking. Calder finally couldn't suppress his curiosity and quietly asked Quis in a low voice: "What did that slutty elf just now say to him, what did he do with two 'poor's kind..."

Calder suddenly closed his mouth because he glanced at Jarat and looked back at him. It was obvious that the nickname "slutty elf" he had called him had been heard by the other party, and Drow did not seem to be able to talk to the young blue dragon who turned into a human form - at least, he had called Quess the "gunpowder magician" several times, and Quess had no anger or opinion.

"You can ask him yourself later," Quis encouraged him with a little "bad" look. Of course, Calder, a halfling, is not stupid, so he will not be fooled.

In fact, Quis also had some speculations about the two "poor" Jalat said. Although they did not finish off before they set off, the fate of the captain of the Drow Patrol was actually already destined.

When operating a new dark area in a strange plane, the Dowers will purposely build a suitable underground ecosystem. They will place some corrupt and slime monsters in the crypts they have opened up, which are not very threatening to the Dowers. If they were not hungry, they would not take the initiative to hunt, so as to deal with the flesh and blood wreckage produced by the underground world.

In the previous encounter, a total of twenty-nine Zhes and a petrified lizard died tragically, leaving only the captain to survive. However, the latter temporarily lost his ability to move because of five eyes being penetrated by Jalat. Even if those predators did not come to him, the corrupt or black pudding monster who usually make a living from the corpses in the crypt alleyway will come to him. At that time, the fate of the seriously injured Zhes is self-evident.

The five-person adventure team passed through the tunnel without stopping, and the roads under their feet showed more and more natural roughness. This was not the crypt opened by the Dower with magic, but the real underground world of the Ashes. They came to an area connected with many branches, and these twisting tunnels and wormholes were basically distributed in a fan shape, just like a hive.

"The city of Zor is usually surrounded by this type of terrain. This complex terrain can be used to block the enemy, but also facilitate the labor of the servants, making it difficult for them to escape." As he walked, Jaraso once again used the words of his mind to provide each team member with information that only Zor knew: "If I said correctly, evidence can be found in front."

Sure enough, bypassing another corner, the Halfling and Dowl saw a violent flash of heat energy. However, the latter knew that it was a hotline emitted by the mirror - the mirror was a metal disc heated by magic, and the dark elves used them as road signs.

The heated side is like a mirror reflecting sunlight for creatures using infrared vision, and they can also provide some lighting for the Dowl servants who do not have infrared vision. However, those slaves cannot find the right path in this complex tunnel like their masters, relying on signs that can only be seen in infrared vision.

After walking for a while, they finally approached a medium-sized cave. There was no trace of processing on the walls and tops of the caves there, and there were curved sharp corners everywhere, and small stalactites were scattered all over the caves.

There are two wooden doors on the cave wall, which obviously have been added recently. On the cave wall opposite to the wooden door, there is a strange depression, only one step deep, and a ledge is waist-high in the cave, covered with a blanket.

A Dow soldier was leaning on it, holding a sword and a dagger in his hand, and was bored to turn the dagger to play.

"This is the 'Ondolisin' structure of Zhuoer City, which means it is probably similar to the urn. However, this urn is a trap itself. Although there are two wooden doors here, it is not the correct path at all. Then there are either slaves with endless traps installed - usually only let the servants pass through it, and Zhuoer controls the mechanism behind him and does not allow the trap to be activated; or it is simply a cave that locks up monsters. The road that really leads to the city is mostly under the blanket where the soldiers are lying, and it should be an aperture to a deeper dark hell. Zhuoer nobles can use the 'floating technique' to easily go up and down, and civilians can also use rope ladders and other things."

Without entering this cave, Jalat stopped the dwarf underground digger who was walking in front of the team in time. Then he still used the words of the mind rather than words, telling everything he knew in detail.

"If we don't disturb others from entering the city, then we have to take some deceptive measures."
Chapter completed!