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Beta left the basement, and Shirley followed, asking, "Do you really want to make this drow into us, our believer?"

Beta nodded and said, "That's the idea."

"But the drow have a bad reputation. Obscenity and betrayal are synonymous with them." Shirley frowned. "If they are allowed to join our wealth theology, it will have an adverse effect on our reputation."

As Beta walked, he said, "I just have a different idea. If our wealth theology can 'save' the drow, then how much influence do you think this will have on our wealth theology?"

Shirley's eyes lightened: "Do you mean ... to turn the drow into a race unique to our wealth theology?"

"That's what it means," Beta continued. "You see, many deities have their own unique belief races, such as the forest goddess has elves, the spiders have drow elves, most of the dwarves believe in thunder, and the orcs have many races. They all believe in their ancestors. To a certain extent, we humans are actually a unique race of the goddess of light. After all, more than half of humans believe in the goddess of light. "

Returning to his room, Beta sat down and continued, "If our fortune **** has a religion, even if the goddess Vol'jin loses in the battle with other gods, she can make a comeback again, unless the entire race is destroyed. But such things are rare. "

Shirley thinks Beta's idea is quite good, but she still has some doubts: "The drow are very good at betrayal. If they betray the spider, then one day they will also betray us."

Beta smiled. "Actually this is not very likely."

"Oh, talk, I listen."

Shirley's tone suddenly deepened.

Beta froze, and was a little surprised: "Goddess, why are you down again, and your body can stand it?"

At this time, Shirley's temperament had completely changed, and the inner person had been replaced. At this time, less than half an hour before Woking left Beta's soul space, Beta knew that Woking was still weak in nature, so he asked a little.

Woking waved his hand: "It's okay, I'm overdrawn with some mental energy. As long as I don't work with people, the problem is not big, I'm very interested in your ideas. You continue to say, why aren't you afraid of the drow betrayal."

"The drow were the forest elves at first. They were the losers of the forest elves. They were kicked out. At that time, they were desperate. Humans and orcs joined forces to kill them. Without help, they trusted the spider. .The Queen of the Spiders gave them a place in Anhui, and under the influence of the Queen of Spiders, they fell to become drow elves. "

"I know this period of history, so what does this have to do with their betrayal or not?"

Beta explained: "This shows that the drow spirit is actually the same as the forest elves, but it is affected by the queen spider. They become like this, it is a relationship of the docile docile, and the queen is the **** of conspiracy. There is a trait of betrayal in her deity. If we can let them bathe in your doctrine, and our doctrine promotes loyalty to family and friends, then will their ideas be corrected? Adult elves cannot do it , We can catch some of the drow elves' children to do real risks. Anyway, the drow elves do n’t have any concept of affection. The strong are the most respected, and the clans are very serious. Bringing their children over is actually saving them. . "

"Interesting idea, worth a try." Woking nodded. "You let go and do what you need. If I can help, you just tell Shirley that she will notify me."

Although won the approval of Woking, but this did not help much. If it was a temple of light, the goddess of light would agree with this proposal, and most of them would have to organize a army of light gods to jihad against the drow elves.

But the current wealth theology is still very small, not to mention jihad, if you really hit the drow elves, you will probably lose very badly.

Moreover, although Beta thinks that the drow can be 'rescued', he is not 100% sure, so the only drow prisoner has become his test object.

Avila ... this is the name of the captive.

The society of the drow elves is a society of weak meat and strong food. There is no family, love, and tenderness at all.

Those without talents and those without ability can only serve as the most inferior slaves, eating rough food that is barely full, doing the hardest and most tiring work, and hardly getting rest.

Elves have a life span of at least five hundred years, but the life of a drow elven slave can reach 50 years, which is quite good.

And when they capture the captives, they only have three options. One is to kill directly and sacrifice the soul to the mistress (queen spider). The other is to be a slave and throw it to work until it dies. The third is to turn into a plaything. Appears on the bed of some drow elves, gets tired of it and throws it to the abyss spider as food.

There was no good end.

Avila was caught by human beings. She thought that she would definitely become three kinds of people. After all, in the society of Drow elves, propagating human beings was very evil and terrible.

Because of the belief in the queen spider, Avila does not resist being a plaything for others. The more depressing a turbulent society, the more open to this aspect. After all, the pressure of intelligent creatures needs a vent.

Avila felt that as long as she was alive, as long as she was alive, maybe one day she would be able to return to the Drow Elves and return to God's favor.

The seal of the god's dependents on Avila has disappeared, which makes Avila very shocked and frightened. Without this mark, her status in the clan will be greatly reduced. Although she does not become at least a slave, it is absolutely high Where to go, someone who has offended her before will definitely put her in her heart.

This makes her contradictory ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Want to go back, or to live as a plaything in human society ... At least you can live, and most of you will be killed by your enemies.

In the past two days, Avila has been spent in depression, and no one came to eat, she was already hungry.

That morning, the door to the basement was opened and a pretty woman came down and took her out.

First, she took her to a small room with some simple food, and Avila, who was already too hungry, ate the food, but only half full.

Then the pretty woman took her to the back of the shrine, there was a vegetable field, and there were several women in the vicinity of the pastor-like work.

The pretty woman threw a **** and a bucket in front of her and said, "Work, or you will have nothing to eat."

Avila froze. What's going on? He was so beautiful and so coquettish, that he was sent to do farm work?

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