"Come on, don't fight." In the silent bar, the gray dwarf sitting facing the door looked up and saw the three strange groups walking in. He looked startled and immediately warned others in a low voice.

"Let's go!" The orc followed the gaze of his card friend and said in a low voice.

"Hurry up!" The troll hunter pushed down the mahjong in his hand, ready to get up.

"Why!"

With his back to the door, the Kou-tao fish drew a card, only to find that the three of them were about to end the game. The silver skin turned dark red with a 'thumb', and immediately shouted in dissatisfaction:

"Have you seen it? I've already touched myself. You said that the show will end, but no, you will have to pay for the show!"

He had already paid almost a day's tuition, and he finally touched it, but these cunning guys suddenly stopped rubbing, so the Kou Taoyu people were very angry.

"Be quiet, you didn't see a few people you can't offend at the door, hurry up and go out." The gray dwarf put away all the mahjong on the table, and reminded the kuo tao fish beside him in a low voice. .

"Who is it?" Kou Tao Yuren stared at a pair of salamander eyes, turned around and looked at the door curiously: "Isn't it an old cow with a broken horn, a cockroach with yellow shit, and a pregnant woman with black skin? What a fuss."

Although the words of the koo-too's wide mouth full of needle-like teeth were vulgar, they were clearly heard by everyone in this quiet little bar. His eyes converged on the little fish-man standing on the chair.

"Hahaha... Kha'Zix, that little bullet said you were a **** yellow cockroach, forgive me for laughing unkindly."

The laughter of a tauren with a broken horn at the door echoed throughout the bar.

"court death!"

The mantis-like insects around the tauren rubbed their jaws and let out a low whistle.

Then a pair of compound eyes flashed a red light, and immediately unfolded the two worm wings on the back, waving the two machete-like claws on the forelimbs and jumped up, rushing towards the Kou-too.

"Clang! Clang!"

Just as the two sharp scimitars were about to slash the slippery Kou-too, a scorching blade was unsheathed in an instant, easily blocking it.

Immediately afterwards, surging fire and high temperature suddenly erupted from the scorching blade, and the mantis who couldn't bear the burning flame shook the two insect wings and pulled away from the flaming blade.

"It turned out to be a mutant mantis, which is really weird." Thorne looked at the humanoid insect floating in the air vigilantly, and said to himself.

The Mantids are an alien race of insects that resemble bipedal mantids in human form.

The hard exoskeleton is sandy yellow, the bottom two of the six legs are used for walking, the upper four arms can carry four weapons, and it has dangerous toxin-rich jaws and a pair of sharp compound eyes.

Ordinary mantis people have no insect wings and two arms as sharp as knives, but the mantis players in front of them belong to a special mutant mantis, and they have many more functions than their other counterparts.

The most important thing is that the mantis people also master the use of psionic energy, and they are born with the ability to cast psionic energy.

And the racial characteristics of the mantis are very suitable for being a ranger. Players who choose the mantis race will also gain an additional 2 points of strength, 4 points of agility and 2 points of perception, as well as attribute penalties of -4 charm and -2 intelligence.

If the game hadn't changed, the handsome mantis man in front of him would indeed be the favorite choice of many wonderful players, but when there was such a strange thing as group crossing, it became horrible.

Because mantis people do not need sleep all their lives, their vitality is very short, from birth to death, it takes about thirty years at most.

"enough!!"

Just as Thorne and the mantis were about to launch a new round of attacks, a sharp roar came from the counter: "Be quiet for me, or get out of here!"

"Thorn, you're a bit too much today. People's patience is limited." Seeing the angry figure at the counter, Sigrid shrank her neck in fright, tiptoed to Thorne, and whispered. .

"I see." Thorne glanced at the mantis, scabbard the weapon, and sat on the chair beside him.

This is a place for their compatriots from other worlds to rest and relax. The ordinary drinkers dare not take a breath, but with his arrival, they have created two chaos.

Hearing Sigrid's reminder, he immediately glanced at the counter apologetically, and found that the angry female owner of the bar had returned to her seat, and the smoke continued to linger, and then he relaxed slightly. in one breath.

"Kazik, come back." A lazy voice came from the door, and the vigilant mantis man Kha'Zix glanced at Thorne coldly, vibrated the insect wings, and flew to the side of the voice.

"Salamander, why are you in a daze, hurry up!" The troll hunter slapped the koo-too fish on the sticky head, and a few of them ran out from the three people at the door.

"Sister Hong, long time no see, how are you doing?"

Immediately afterwards, a drow elf with a big belly, dressed in a sacrificial black robe decorated with crimson and purple, walked to the counter accompanied by the tauren and mantis, and greeted with a chuckle.

"It turned out to be Evelyn. It's really been a long time since I saw you. I hope that no matter what path you take in the future, you will never forget your original intention."

The figure of the female bar owner was still surrounded by Xiaoxiao's smoke, but there was a deep sigh in her tone.

"Then don't worry about it." The drow elf Evelyn curled her lips in disdain, turned and walked towards the neatly arranged wine table.

Everyone has their own path. As a priestess of Rose, the person she dislikes most is the kind of people she doesn't like, and regardless of whether other people like it or not, she will force them to stay away, and then stand on morality. A person who preaches from the commanding heights.

"You're a half-elf ranger from the surface. It's nice to meet you. I'm Evelyn from Rezim King City."

Afterwards, the drow elf Evelyn walked to Thorne's table, stretched out her hand and introduced herself with a smile.

Thorne got up from his chair and quietly watched the drow female player with a big belly.

As for her general information, he had already learned from Ma Jia's friend, so he was not surprised to see her image.

Evelyn is a legend among the players in the Royal City of Rezim, because she resolutely chose the drow when the game started, and within two months, she was ranked first in the Spider Academy. graduating successfully.

And at the graduation ceremony that ruined the three views, a pair of twin demon-born drows were born, that is to say, she is now pregnant with the second child.

What is the graduation ceremony of destroying the three views, that is, the senior priestess student summons an abyss demon from the bottomless abyss, and the priestess student who ranks first will have a relationship with the abyss demon.

The other graduates will also temporarily share with the High Priestess the wonders of the bed curtains, which is nothing but a naked party.

For those who are not convinced of Rose's faith, the ritual may bring more fear than joy.

In layman's terms, this is a special ritual for the Queen of Spiders to test the loyalty of her followers to herself.

And Evelynn is a priestess with a firm and crazy belief in the Queen of Spider God, and she has also received her due return. Her strength has now reached the level of a third-order hero.

It is said that if this raid on the Wan Ruide family is successful, she will successfully enter the fourth-order paradigmatic way.

It can be seen that the way of Rose, which is full of conspiracy and betrayal, fits and adapts to her.

In addition to the standard Rose Priestess dress, the other party is also decorated with a family emblem representing the Fourth Calamity:

A mutant spider with scarlet stripes, and below it is a female fist that smashed a special character representing a man into pieces, filled with a strong female fist atmosphere.

Through the emblem of this family, Thorne can roughly guess what the drow female player should have been stimulated by in the real world.

After all, the world is so big, he is not surprised what kind of people appear in front of him.

Everyone has their own rules of survival. As long as the other party does not provoke him, he is not qualified to preach anything.

Obviously, in Evelyn's heart, the Royal City of Rezim should belong to her ideal world.

However, it doesn't matter to him what the development of the drow-ruled city of Rezim develops. All he needs to do is complete his mission smoothly.

"Hello, I'm a half-elf ranger from the surface, Thorne." Thorne shook the other's palm and immediately separated, greeting, "Just sit down."

Although the drow's voice contained a strong smile, Thorne sounded very uncomfortable, as if with a deep and depressed, and Eilistraee's believer Magya's heartfelt Compared with the soft sound, the difference is huge.

"Cuckoo..."

Evelyn chuckled lightly, standing in the same place and did not move her figure, but looked at Thorne sitting in the chair with interest, and her plump red lips curled up in a playful way:

"It turns out that you are a half-elf from the surface. The perfect combination of human and elves is exactly what I thought, a handsome young man."

Evelyn's wine-red eyes were full of charm when she spoke, and her expression seemed to have a hint of provocation. I saw her raising her black agate-like jade finger and hooking it, and said quite frivolously:

"Come here, handsome little guy, let me Kangkang, your development is not normal."

"Okay, the temptation is over, you can put away your charm spells, let's get down to business." Unmoved Thorne first stopped Sigrid standing beside him, and then looked at Evelyn with a calm expression. said.

The half-elf race is inherently resistant to charm spells, and he also has many feats that increase willpower attributes, as well as the counter skills of the Steel Soul faction. Therefore, it is simply impossible to charm and succeed with the strength of the opponent.

"Tell me your conditions." Evelyn's burgundy eyes flickered, and she regained her composure, and immediately sat on a chair set up by a Tauren.

She had never imagined that her tried-and-true charm spell would be deflated in the hands of a second-order little ranger, and she was even more surprised by the other party's reaction. It didn't affect her at all, and her expression didn't even change at all.

It can be seen that this little ranger from the surface will definitely not be just a little better at sneak attacking as Sharis said.

However, what does it matter? The stronger the opponent is, the better it will be for their actions. Now let's see what conditions the opponent will offer. As long as it's not too much, you can agree.

"I want all the gray dwarf slaves of the Darkbone Clan. You should know what family they were captured by."

Thorne looked up at the tauren and mantis who were loyal to the Lord on both sides, and calmly stated his conditions.

This condition was decided by him after careful consideration, because he had already inquired about which drow family this gray dwarf clan was controlled by the gray organization in the lighthouse town, and fully realized that he could not rescue it by his own ability. .

But the drow elf in front of her is different. As long as she is willing to buy it at a high price, it is easy to obtain this batch of gray dwarf slaves.

"Grey dwarves are the most cost-effective slaves in the Underdark. I don't think your strength is worth the price." After hearing the ranger's conditions, Evelynn's wine-red eyes flashed a cold light.

In the Underdark, a strong gray dwarf is worth at least 300 gp, and even more if you need to force it from another house.

She naturally knew a little about the gray dwarves of the Darkbone Clan, and their number was about 120.

That is to say, at least 40,000 gold coins, which is already a lot of money, so she thinks that this ignorant ranger is slaughtering her like a fat sheep.

"Remember the Black Dragon Calamity?"

Thorne, who didn't want to explain too much, looked up at Sigrid, who was standing beside him, and saw the girl make a cute face at him.

So he responded with a smile, took out a badge marked with dragon scales from his pocket, put it gently on the table, a light orange flame flashed from his fingertips, and then he stopped talking.

"You were the dragon knight that night?"

Evelyn couldn't sit still at the sight of the familiar markers and the flames the ranger cast from her fingertips.

She stood up from the chair with a 'jump', so that the fetus in her belly was affected, causing her to hold her stomach and gasp in pain.