"It's a little faster than I thought, Grey Dwarf, I'm very satisfied with your efficiency."

After looking around, Krisanna praised Marcus.

Although the expression on the female dark elf could freeze the sultry mine cave when she was saying something praiseworthy, Marcus still felt happy.

After all, he was so nervous that he almost paralyzed along the way. Now that he has finally completed the task, he can leave.

The news that Marcus brought the Dark Elves and her companions had already reached the Grey Dwarf Leader, so the guards here walked forward and saluted Krisanna, and then walked with their short legs to lead the way.

Marcus also smiled and waved to Krisanna and others, then retreated and slowly left.

The reason for regressing was that Marcus was afraid that the dark elves would take advantage of him to take advantage of the fact that he turned around and stabbed him in the heart.

This is what the dark elves like to do the most. In the era of attacking surface elves, dark elves have done a lot of such things because of the distribution of trophy and territory.

However, Bru felt that such behavior was really redundant. Even if Macaria, the weakest in the team, it would not be difficult to kill this gray dwarf general.

Then Blu began to look at the room in front of him. In the dark field similar to infrared rays, there were powerful magic props in this room. These magic props exude bright colors and can be seen even through the stone wall.

Beyond magic props are the lighting props. The light of candles or oil lamps is emitted in the room. These lights shine on two lifelike wild hammer dwarf statues outside the room.

Below the ground, lighting props are very expensive, such as the underground dwarfs, goblins and cavemen who were digging just now. It was a delusion to want to have lighting, and only the gray dwarf supervisor might have one in his hand.

So after seeing the bright light in the room, Bru, Krisanna and others knew that the other party should not deceive themselves, and only the ruling class among the gray dwarves was qualified to have candles or torches for lighting all year round. After all, only they had the qualifications and rights.

There are very few entertainment programs for underground residents. In the slaves and civilians, there is no clear understanding of the changes in seasons and day and night, and how old they are, because there are no day and night under the ground, and there are no seasonal changes.

After seeing the lives of these gray dwarves, Bru was already thinking in his mind about the possibility of trading with the dark areas. He had no moral integrity in the orderly camp, so he had no psychological pressure and burden to sell things to these evil underground residents.

Moreover, these underground residents do not have money, but they just have no channels for consumption.

For them, many treasures on the surface are just worthless stones in their eyes. Just like blue-scale mermaids, they never think that pearls, gold and other things are of use.

In the minds of underground residents, it is acceptable to trade an iron ore ingot and another candle. If such a sucker is not used properly, it will be a bit too embarrassing to the face of a time traveler.

The guard pushed open the door and saw a gray dwarf who looked similar to an ordinary gray dwarf, but his muscles seemed much stronger. He should be the leader of these gray dwarfs.

"It is very honored to meet you, especially this Lord Devil and the heir of the Dowvillasi family, Krisana Dowvillasi, I am the Bullock Cave Stone of the Baroque family." The leader of the gray dwarf nodded to everyone, and then continued to ask anxiously without waiting for everyone to reply: "I heard that you brought us with our God? Is it true?"

At this time, Bru walked around Krisanna, walked to Bullock, then made a salute gesture and said, "Sir Bublock, Ri'an. Then I must emphasize..."

Bru's face showed anger, and even the muscles on his face trembled. He was a Oscar-winning actor and cursed: "Even the leader of the gray dwarf, he is not qualified to doubt the second-ranked Dowlasi family in Soren City! He can't doubt the future mistress of the Dowlasi family!"

Bullock Cave Stone was so scared that he took a step back. He also knew that he had made a big mistake. At this time, the dark elves' revenge for those who offended them appeared in his mind. They might be buried by the collapsed soil during an ordinary outing, or suddenly suffocated while sleeping, or suddenly choked to death while eating...

Brock quickly lowered his bald head and expressed his admitting his mistakes and concessions to Krisanna.

In the evil underground world that cannot be judged by common sense, just a little friction is enough to make both sides fall into a death-fight.

After becoming an adult, Brock saw countless people losing their lives for some ridiculous reasons. Although he and a considerable number of underground residents never thought that "living" was a good thing, so they despise others' lives so much and deprive others of their lives at will.

But they themselves have been struggling to survive for themselves, even at any cost, such as freedom, skills, and even.

Of course, these so-called costs are just ordinary chips in their opinion, and they can just use them when needed.

People on the surface think that human rights are inherently sacred and inviolable, and that without freedom, there will be no wings, etc., are extremely hypocritical in their eyes.

Crisanna didn't care about Brock's apology at all. In her opinion, since these gray dwarves have been taken by her brother, they are their brother's family. The only reason for letting go of the other party's rude behavior is that Bru needs this humble mortal.

After a flash of thought, Brock said sincerely: "I solemnly express my great apology to you, the future mistress of the Dowervilasi family. The speech just now was caused by the attack of my neurological disease inherited by my ancestors. Please forgive me."

"Bullock, I forgive you this time," said Krisanna, slightly, "but there is no next time."

"Of course, it is already a great kindness to be forgiven for such a stupid thing. Even the greedy person cannot ask for another next time." Bullock stood up again and wiped the fine sweat that appeared on his forehead.

Bru showed a sneering expression at this time. He stood up, and pointed directly at Oriana, who had been looking down at Shadow Book, as if he had no interest in everything in the world, and said, "Gray Dwarf, in order to save my master's time, you can personally verify your god, that is, Lord Durag's command to you Gray Dwarf. Whether it is true or false, it is up to you to judge."

Hearing Bru called herself, Oriana broke free from the ocean of knowledge and returned to the shore of the real world.

She opened her eyes, waved her tail behind her, then closed her hands on the Book of Shadow and placed it in front of her, which floated in the air.

Then she pointed to the book of Shadow and said, "You just need to get close and look at this book."

Bru looked at him a little, and didn't know if the things Oriana prepared were effective. If even the gray dwarf leader could not deceive him, he could only turn back to the blue dragon and use violent means to control these gray dwarfs.

Although this can only be considered a difficult solution, there is no other way for a while.

Brock did not pay attention to Bru, the male dark elf, or simply ignored it.

Although the other party seems to be quite in front of Krisanna, the male dark elves will always be slaves and fertility tools for female dark elves.

Dark elves, like their surface relatives, high elves or wood elves, can live up to 700 years old.

And in the lifetime of female dark elves, there are not a hundred or dozens of them.

Even the family mistress's current position is only temporary.

When the mistress gets tired of playing or feels that he has no effect anymore, she will immediately order him to return to the ranks of low-level warriors and deprive him of his family name and all the rights that accompany him.

Some mistresses even did not hesitate to kill the man who might have been having sex with her intimately yesterday with the cruelest and most painful means, and then sacrificed it to the spider goddess Rose to gain the goddess' joy and more powerful magical abilities.

That's why Bullock was too lazy to ask Bru's name, just like he wouldn't ask every underground dwarf, goblin, caveman, or the civilians in his tribe what the name is.

The gray dwarf leader looked at Tifflin with some confusion. He had never seen a magician before, so he didn't know that the book in front of him was the magician's signature magician's magician's signature.

However, because I have been living in an environment full of magic power in the dark area for many years, I should still have no problem with illusions and spells.

The leader of the gray dwarf, who was rarely optimistic, walked to the front of the book of Shadow, and couldn't wait to look at it, wanting to know whether these dark elves were telling the truth or just fooling themselves.

From the actions of the gray dwarf leader, Bru also saw how trust the gray dwarf had in the evil god Durag, who saved his entire clan.

Or maybe the brains of these gray dwarves are too simple?

Bru quietly gave Oriana a look of "Can you do it?", while Oriana spread her hands slightly and replied, "I want to build the floating city Oriana, which is a waste of this little thing, actually asking me to do it!"

I was a little impressed by Oriana's little look that contained so much information. Bru was amazed and turned his head to look at Brock.

After staring at the book of Shadow, the bald gray dwarf's eyes began to blur, as if they were hypnotized.

At this time, the cover of the Book of Shadow also changed. A round magic array suddenly appeared on it. The magic array emitted a pure white light. Although these lights were not very dazzling, they were still brighter than the candles and oil lamps in the room. Such bright light made Brock squint slightly.

Because of its excellent dark vision, the underground residents are particularly sensitive to light. Even just candles and torches are enough to make them feel dazzling. If it is a spell like a flash bomb, they may even blind their eyes.

Although it felt a little dazzling, Brock immediately widened his narrowed eyes. Even though his eyes were thorny, he still controlled the volume to a level that even Krisanna would not hear it and asked, "What did he see?"

In order to avoid being heard by Brock's hidden means, Bru did not dare to ask Oriana directly what she did.

And Oriana also understood this, and she smiled and replied, "Of course he saw something that we can't see, and that's probably God's will."

Yes, even if Brock heard it, he probably thought he had understood these words that the dark elves could not understand, and belonged to the words of the evil god Durag!

Bru also understood what Oriana meant. He showed a strange smile. It seemed that Asmotils's book of shadows to Oriana did contain information about him pretending to be the evil god Durag, otherwise Brock would not have believed it so deeply.

Moreover, it seems that the Lord of Hell is not angry about Bru and Oriana's behavior of pretending to be him, or in the eyes of the devil, Oriana's deceitful behavior will make him happier.
Chapter completed!