A sneeze destroys a magical civilization

"Are you sure you are really fine? The dose of poison you just drank is enough to kill at least a dozen giants and kill a team of dark elf warriors who have received anti-drug training on the spot."

Lirael stared at Zuo Si in the iron cage with slightly worried eyes.

She really couldn't understand how the man in front of her, who was similar to her own age, could still look like a normal person after drinking so many poisonous things.

On the contrary, those guys who came to deliver the poison all fell to the ground and died suddenly during their embarrassing escape.

"Do you think I have something going on?" Zuo Si asked with a relaxed look.

"You must have secretly drank the antidote in advance, or used some magic like [neutralizing toxins], right?" Lirael looked at the other person up and down and guessed.

Zuo Si smiled and shook his head: "Unfortunately, you guessed wrong, I did not use antidote potions or magical items with similar functions.

It's just that his physique is quite special, and he has strong resistance and immunity to most toxins in this world.

By the way, those drinks spiked with powerful hallucinogenic mushrooms taste great.

When you first drink it, it will first bring you a faint sweet taste, followed by a strong stimulation that sweeps through the entire oral mucosa, and then brings an unparalleled sense of excitement to the brain, and your thinking will become extremely active and your attention will also be Become more focused than ever.

If the dosage is mastered, it should be a good stimulant ingredient.

Unfortunately, the owner of this tavern obviously does not have basic knowledge of alchemy, otherwise the effect should be better after purification.

In comparison, the taste and texture of several other poisons are much different, and one is almost too bitter to swallow.

I seriously doubt that the people who make poisons really have enough knowledge about poisons.

The most important thing to know about poisoning is to at least make the taste of the drink or food not change much from the original.

But he clearly didn't do that.

Almost all drinks and potions exude all kinds of strange smells. "

Upon hearing these words, Drizzt couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth slightly.

In his opinion, except for Zuo Si, the chosen one of the goddess of poison and disease, there is probably no one in this world who dares to drink so many poisonous things in one breath, and can stand here and talk about each toxin as if nothing has happened. Texture and flavor…

Of course, this ability to be invulnerable to all poisons also made the dark elf ranger's tense nerves relax a little.

At least from now on, he no longer has to worry about Menzoberranzan's pervasive poisoning methods.

As for Lirael, she was becoming more and more interested in Zuo Si, a mysterious peer of her age, with an unusual light shining in her eyes.

Just when she was about to say something, a creepy sound came from the passage.

Before the goblin slave on the side struggled to pull up the gate, a blue-gray shadow rushed out from the gap between the gate and the ground at a speed that was almost indistinguishable to the naked eye.

The next second...

boom! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Everyone only heard a loud noise, and then a huge crater was knocked out of the wall of the arena cage.

The three dark elf warriors sitting nearby didn't even have time to scream, before they were smashed into a bloody mess by the terrifying impact. Their original appearance and human shape could not be seen at all.

Such a bloody and brutal scene immediately made the spectators lying around the cage recoil in fright, fearing that they might accidentally be implicated.

At this moment, they finally saw the true face of this blue-gray shadow.

It was a kuo-tao fishman prince whose body was densely covered with hard scales. His upper body was like an enlarged fish, while his lower body was somewhat close to the legs of a human or an amphibious frog.

Don't think that just because the individual kuo-toa are not very powerful in combat, don't think that the kuo-toa prince is no big deal.

In fact, the kuo-toa prince and the ordinary kuo-toa are completely different creatures.

By making sacrifices to Dagon, the Lord of the Deep Sea, the lord of the eighty-ninth floor of the Abyss, each Kuo-Toa prince will gain unimaginable power.

Especially the near-immortal resilience is definitely a nightmare for all enemies.

If you look at what is happening to the crazy Kuo-Toa prince at this moment, you will know that compared with him, the regenerative abilities of those trolls who are said to be unkillable except by fire and acid are not worth mentioning at all.

In just a few seconds, the torn skin and muscles on this guy's body had been restored to their original state, and solid scales had grown on the surface.

You must know that in order to prevent monsters from escaping, the iron cage in the tavern arena is covered with spikes that are as thick as a thumb and about ten centimeters in length.

Based on the speed and violent impact of the Kuo Tao fishman prince just now, it is estimated that most of the body has been torn and bloody at the moment of impact. The large amount of blood sprayed on the ground and the iron cage is the best proof.

But now, let alone being injured, there is not even a trace of scar left on the skin on the surface of his body.

Such amazing self-healing and regeneration abilities are obviously given by the demon lord.

Moreover, the Kuo Tao fishman prince's mental state was obviously abnormal, and his whole body exuded a kind of madness, cruelty and bloodthirsty that could not be described in words.

After knocking the dark elf warrior to death, he immediately bent down, grabbed the blood and flesh mixture on the ground, stuffed it into his mouth, and quickly chewed and swallowed it with his sharp fangs. It was a completely forbidden scene.

Even the dark elves, who are world-famous for their ferocity and cruelty, subconsciously covered their mouths and felt their stomachs churn when they saw this scene.

Just when everyone thought that this crazy Kuo Tao fishman prince was the monster Zuo Si needed to face in the third scene, there was another heavy footsteps in the passage.

About ten seconds later, a Berserker that walked on all fours like a gorilla appeared in sight.

moment!

The whole tavern was in an uproar!

Because anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is no longer a battle, but more like a deliberate murder.

Because in the more than five thousand years since Menzoberranzan was founded, there has never been a record of a dark elf killing the Berserker and the Kuo-Toa Prince with one person.

"Be careful! These two monsters are not as easy to deal with as the beholder and the two-headed giant before." Drizzt warned in a low voice.

"Don't worry, I think this is the last desperate move of the tavern owner.

What's more, if I can kill the Berserker and the Kuo-Toa Prince in public today, I will immediately become a hot celebrity in Menzoberranzan.

And the fame brought by this strength can become an important bargaining chip in transactions and negotiations with those matrons.

After all, in the society of dark elves, powerful people always have privileges. "

After saying that, Zuo Si raised his hand and completed the second-ring invisibility technique at an extremely fast speed, and his whole person instantly disappeared from everyone's sight without a trace.

You don't need to ask to know that by choosing the Invisibility Technique to start, he is completely bullying the Mad War Demon because he does not have the blessing of [True Knowledge] like other high-level demons.

In fact, the Berserker Demon is stuck on the dividing line between mid-level demons and high-level demons.

On top of this, whether it is the Enchanting Demon, the Soul-Seizing Demon, the Six-Armed Snake Demon, or the Balor Fire Demon, they all possess the permanent [True Seeing Technique] and can easily see through any form of invisibility, disguise, and deformation.

Therefore, when fighting high-level demons, using invisibility magic is definitely the stupidest and most ignorant choice.

Guys like the Bewitcher who are good at playing tricks will even deliberately pretend not to see the spell caster blessed with the invisibility spell, and then suddenly launch an attack at an unexpected speed when the opponent is complacent and wants to retreat or cast other spells. .

"Invisibility? It seems that this young man is much smarter than I thought."

Mistress Keyue, who was sitting at the VIP table, pursed her lips and gave her own evaluation.

In her opinion, no spell was better than using invisibility in this situation.

In particular, the Kuo Tao fishman prince was in a state of madness under the influence of the alchemy potion, and his body's various attributes and recovery capabilities were much higher than usual.

Going head-to-head with such an opponent is definitely not a choice that a smart person should have.

"Mother, are you sure you really don't need to interfere? You must know that it is a crazy Kuo Tao fishman prince and a mad war demon. Under normal circumstances, at least fifty fully armed dark elf warriors are needed to cooperate with the wizard and Only the sacrifice can be done." A man wearing a noble badge reminded in a low voice.

"Of course not. Haven't you noticed yet? This young man named Soth doesn't look like a desperate refugee whose family was destroyed. Instead, he looks more like he actively abandoned his family and chose the life he wanted." Mistress Keyue touched her chin and said meaningfully.

"Abandoning the family on his own initiative? Is he crazy?"

The eldest daughter's eyes suddenly widened, her face full of shock and disbelief.

Because for the strict hierarchical society of dark elves, abandoning a family is equivalent to abandoning its status as a ruling class, instantly falling from a high-ranking aristocrat to a lowly commoner.

No matter how you look at it, this is an extremely unwise move.

But the mistress smiled and asked: "What if Soth's family is very weak in Eredlin City and ranks very, very low?"

The eldest daughter suddenly realized: "Ah! I understand. What you mean is that this guy most likely personally planned the demise of his family, just to get rid of the shackles of his embarrassing origin. In this way, with his talents, You can accept solicitations from any top-ranked family in any city at any time."

"That's right! Perhaps for those families that rank relatively high, having a genius is a blessing that can help them continue to climb up.

But for those disadvantaged families at the bottom of the rankings, getting such a genius is like being cursed.

With their strength, even winning a few wars would only slightly improve their ranking.

But it will soon arouse the vigilance of other families, and even attack them in groups.

I think Soth must have seen through this, so he destroyed his family through some means, and then, with a few elites willing to be loyal to him, planned to change cities to realize his ambitions.

As a man, it’s kind of incredible to be able to do this, right? "

Mother Kyo gave full play to the dark nature of her race and imagined an "inspirational" story about an ambitious young man who destroyed his own family with his own hands, just to get rid of the restrictions of his identity and climb to the top of the power pyramid.

It has to be said that Zuo Si's deliberate attempt to obscure his origins and origins really gave these dark elves ample room for expression and imagination.

No, before he could explain anything, the other party had already made up a lot of stories about his "life experience" that didn't exist at all, and he still believed it.

"Honorable Mistress, if your speculation is true, then this guy is too dangerous."

The male family members on the side raised their heads with extremely vigilant expressions.

But the mistress shook her head indifferently: "No, you don't understand, my son.

For a dark elf, power and danger are always directly proportional.

If you want to control someone with great power, you have to bear the risks that may come with controlling him.

What's more, our target this time is the Baenre family. Menzoberranzan has held the throne of the first family since the city was founded.

How can we bring them down without taking some risks and using some special means. "

Just when the eldest daughter opened her mouth and wanted to say something, Zuo Si, who used invisibility to disappear from everyone's sight in the arena, finally took action.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!!!!"

An invisible energy suddenly appeared out of thin air, and a half-meter-long gash was suddenly opened on the Kuo Tao fishman prince's body. Blood spurted out from the wound.

The severe pain caused the monster to immediately let out a deafening roar, and wanted to squeeze the wounds together with both hands, relying on its powerful regeneration and self-healing abilities to recover as before.

But what the Kuo Tao fishman prince found incomprehensible was that no matter how hard he squeezed, the cells near the wound showed no signs of regeneration or healing, as if there was something wrong with the regeneration and self-healing abilities he was so proud of.

Almost at the same time, Zuo Si, who had remained invisible, gradually emerged, holding a short wooden staff in his hand that all the dark elves present had never seen before.

You don't need to ask to know that he just used the Magic Edge Shadowless Curse invented by Snape.

The biggest feature of this black magic spell is its concealment, and once a wound is left on the enemy, it is almost permanent.

Unless a spell to remove the curse is used first, the wound will remain there and bleed until the target is completely dead.

Zuo Si had done tests on trolls a long time ago and knew how amazing the suppression effect the Divine Edge Shadowless Curse could have on monsters with powerful regeneration abilities.

So when facing the Kuo Tao fishman prince who also had nearly unlimited regeneration ability, he decisively chose to use this magic.

As a result, just one blow caused the opponent to suffer huge damage.

If it weren't for the fact that the Kuo Tao fishman prince himself had a certain amount of spell resistance, he might have been able to cut him in half just now.

"Oh - it was just a little bit close. What a pity." Zuo Si sighed regretfully.

"Dark...Dark Elf! I will tear you apart!"

The Kuo Tao fishman prince roared in an extremely harsh and hoarse underground common language, and then rushed over with a trident made of unknown materials.

Although the huge wound on his chest was still spurting out blood, he didn't care at all under the influence of the alchemical medicine. He only had one thought in his mind, which was to kill all the drow in front of him and avenge his slaughtered people. .

Seeing the naked and undisguised hatred in the eyes of the Kuo-Toa Prince, Zuo Si instantly understood that the reason why he was locked up in the tavern dungeon of Menzoberranzan was because the entire tribe had been massacred by the dark elves. and slavery.

But he didn't show any sympathy and directly used another greasy spell.

Since the kuo-toa were originally amphibious creatures, their body surface was covered with a large amount of scales and mucus, so when a large slippery oil stain appeared under their feet, they fell to the ground with a loud thud due to lack of friction.

Just as he was struggling to get up with the trident in his hand, Zuo Si raised the wand in his hand and waved it forward slightly.

"The Divine Edge is Shadowless!"

puff! ! ! ! ! !

Accompanied by the clearly spelled spell, the Kouta fishman prince's thigh was suddenly cut open, and a large amount of blood spurted out, and he fell heavily to the ground again with a muffled sound.

However, he obviously did not give up, but endured the pain and stood up again, raising the weapon in his hand high to throw it.

But just like before, he was hit by the Shadowless Curse of the Divine Edge before he could exert any force. The ligament of his arm was cut in half from the middle, and he immediately lost the ability to throw weapons.

The divine edge is invisible!

The divine edge is invisible!

The divine edge is invisible!

With just this magic spell, Zuo Si not only opened wounds that could not heal one after another on the Kuo Tao fishman prince, leaving him in a state of heavy bleeding, but he also cut off the opponent's tendons and nerves very coldly and cruelly.

In the end, the kuo-toa prince, who made all the dark elves in the Underdark become jealous after hearing about it, finally turned into a fat-headed fish lying on the chopping board and being slaughtered.

Although its powerful regeneration and recovery capabilities prevent it from dying easily, its current state is even a hundred times more painful and desperate than a simple death.

Just when Zuo Si was about to use the Death Curse to end the life of the Kuo Tao fishman prince in front of him, the opponent suddenly began to twitch violently all over his body. A large amount of dark red body fluid spurted out along the blood vessels, forming a strange pool in the center of the arena. And viscous liquid.

The mad war demon who stood motionless next to the iron gate seemed to have noticed something, and quickly began to retreat continuously.

Zuo Si directly released a force wall technique to physically isolate himself from the Kuo Tao fishman prince.

Just when the force wall technique was completed, the latter was suddenly wrapped in dark red mucus, and his body suddenly began to expand at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Before the audience could react to what was happening, the extremely swollen body exploded with a loud bang.

The scattered bones and flesh penetrated the heads of at least seven or eight surrounding spectators in less than a tenth of a second, killing them on the spot.

The dark elf girl Lirael was almost hit by a skull fragment because she was too close to the iron cage.

Fortunately, Drizzt had quick hands and quick eyes, and he pulled out his scimitar and changed the flying trajectory of the bone fragment in mid-air, otherwise she would have had to wait to be resurrected by divine magic.

After all, the popularity of divine arts and magic in dark elf society is quite high, and high-ranking priestesses in noble families frequently use resurrection as a common ability.

Whenever a family destroys another family, the first thing to do is to kill off the other party's noble bloodline. However, civilian soldiers will be absorbed after the battle, and even those who died in the battle will join the winning family after being resurrected.

This is why the dark elves fight so frequently and fiercely among themselves, but they are always the overlords in the Underdark.

In fact, every time there was internal turmoil among the dark elves, those who died were the upper-class nobles who were defeated and eliminated.

Although civilian soldiers will also be killed or injured in this process, most of them will be resurrected after the battle, and their overall strength will not be greatly affected.

However, there is an unspoken rule in dark elf society, that is, idiots who die due to murder and conspiracy are not eligible to be resurrected.

"Damn it! What happened just now?" Lirael asked, clutching her chest with lingering fear.

She had been protected by her archmage father since she was a child. She had never seen such a scene before. She was so frightened that she suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

"It should be the effect of some kind of magical alchemy potion. It seems that the tavern owner really wants Soth to die in the arena." A cold light flashed in Drizzt's eyes.

There is no doubt that the tavern owner's crazy behavior without any bottom line completely angered the dark elf ranger.

Just when he was about to get up and "talk" to the tavern owner, he suddenly discovered that Vinal and her men, who were around just now, had disappeared.

moment!

Drizzt realized that this ruthless drow woman was probably the first to find trouble with the tavern owner.

Right now, the entire tavern was filled with wailing, and many injured people were being treated by the priestesses.

Obviously, watching a battle in a tavern in a dark elf city requires taking certain risks.

Especially the row closest to the iron cage is very likely to be injured by monsters that suddenly burst out below, or be affected by range damage magic such as fireballs and death clouds.

At this moment, the row of miserable corpses lying on the ground is the best proof.

But obviously not many people care about the life and death of these mercenaries and civilian warriors at the bottom of dark elf society.

What they really care about is Zuo Si, who is still standing on the edge of the arena facing off against the Mad War Demon.

"Oh my, it was really dangerous just now, what do you think? Hahahaha!"

The mad warrior grinned and let out a creepy laugh.

"Yeah, it's really dangerous. We were almost plotted by some insidious guy." Zuo Si pretended to agree.

Only then did he understand why the demon in front of him didn't attack him together with the Kuo Tao fishman prince.

It wasn't that he didn't want to, but that the other party didn't dare to get close to the Kuo Tao fishman prince who was like an unstable bomb.

"Since we are all victims, how about we shake hands and make peace?"

The Mad War Demon took the initiative to stretch out his strong right hand, and opened his big mouth full of fangs with a rather "honest" expression.

Although the Berserker is not as good at lies, deception and disguise as the Enchantress and the Succubus, and always gives people the impression of being simple-minded and keen on destruction and killing, it is still essentially a demon with a very smart mind. .

If anyone thinks of them as idiots or fools, they will soon find out what a huge mistake they have made.

Looking at the big hand close at hand, Zuo Si couldn't help but smile and said: "If I reach out my hand now, you will crush my palm without hesitation, and then forcefully drag me over and press me to the ground with your fists." Hammered alive into a pulp, right?"

"Oh? Is my intention so obvious? It was seen through so easily!" The Mad War Demon's eyes widened with an expression of surprise.

"No, it's not that your intention is so obvious, but that I have done some research on demonology and know how demons think. I'm sorry, although I really want to play with you for a while, but today I'll start with That's it for now. Goodbye, dear devil, I hope the next time we meet on the ground is in your hometown, the Abyss."

After saying that, Zuo Si raised his hand and began to perform complex spell-casting movements at an extremely fast speed.

With his powerful spell recognition ability, the Berserker Demon almost instantly realized that the arcane magic the opponent was preparing was [Expulsion Spell].

If the release is successful, there is a high probability that he will be deported to his hometown in Huiyuan on the spot.

So without even a second's hesitation, he immediately raised his huge fist and hit Zuo Si with a layer of evil and filthy energy covering the surface.

Evil Shadow Strike!

This is a melee ability used by many lower plane creatures, which is equivalent to the evil version of Evil Slayer.

It's just that the evil-breaking slash targets the creatures of the evil camp, while the evil shadow strike targets the creatures of the non-evil camp.

Just look at Drizzt's reaction of covering his mouth and almost spitting out, you can tell how strong the negative effect this evil and filthy energy will have on good-aligned creatures.

But it's a pity that the Evil Shadow Strike has no effect at all on Zuo Si, who also belongs to the evil camp.

The mad war demon seemed to have noticed this, and immediately smashed his fist into Zuo Si's head, trying to interrupt the opponent's concentration on casting spells through purely physical means.

Of course, if he is hit head-on by the fist of the Mad War Demon, it is not a matter of interrupting his concentration on casting spells, but whether the entire head can be preserved intact.

But at this critical moment!

The mad war demon opened his mouth wide and found in disbelief that his fist was actually blocked by an invisible wall of force, making it impossible to touch the opponent.

"Did you think I only cast a force wall technique?"

Zuo Si, who had just completed the [Expulsion Technique], raised his head and stared into the demon's pale yellow eyes.

"You released two layers of force walls from the beginning?"

The Mad War Demon's pupils suddenly dilated, contracted, and then dilated again, as if he couldn't believe that the young dark elf mage in front of him was so cautious.

"Yes. After all, for me, you and the Kuo Tao fishman prince are both enemies. While guarding against him, I must also guard against you. This second wall of power is specially prepared for you. Sorry, for I am determined to win this battle.”

After saying this, Zuo Si raised his hand and released a white light ball, completely surrounding the Mad War Demon.

The next second...

The plane passage was opened, and the latter roared and was forcibly sent back to his home in the bottomless abyss.

But it is slightly stronger than those demons that were killed. At least he does not need to spend up to a hundred years to be reborn.

After getting rid of the last enemy, Zuo Si didn't even wait for the staff to open the locked iron cage. He gently waved his wand and chose to unlock it himself, and then walked out from inside.

The audience who had been cursing because they lost money or cheering when they won money immediately stopped everything they were doing, put their hands on their chests, bent down and bowed deeply.

Their reaction is the ultimate expression of "social Darwinism."

As long as you are strong enough!

Then in the society of dark elves, you can ignore many rules and do whatever you want without restraint.

The most typical example of Menzoberranzan is the archmage Gromph Baenre.

Pah pah pah pah——

Accompanied by crisp applause, Matron Kyo, who was sitting in the VIP seat, finally stood up slowly and praised in an appreciative tone: "What an unparalleled and wonderful battle. Soth from Eredlin City, I think you have successfully proven your worth. You are an excellent warrior and a clever and cunning mage."

"Thank you for your compliment, noble mistress. But compared to these compliments, I am more concerned about whether the owner of this tavern can afford to pay the amount I bet."

As he spoke, Zuo Si turned his attention to the tunnel leading to the kitchen not far away.

In about three to five seconds, Vinal and the dark elves under her pushed several people, including the tavern owner, out of the room. They raised their feet and kicked the former in the face, and reported with a sneer. Said: "This guy obviously couldn't afford to lose so much money, so he wanted to sneak out of the back door with all his property and gambling money, but I caught him in the act."

"Oh? Replied! This is a very serious accusation. You'd better have a good reason." Mistress Keyue raised the corner of her mouth slightly and revealed a cruel and cruel smile.

"That...that! I think I can explain! In fact, I didn't want to escape, I just wanted to raise money. Yes, that's right, just raising money." The tavern owner defended with sweat.

"Do you need to bring all your belongings to raise money?"

Vinal waved his hand and motioned for his men to bring up the boxes filled with treasures and gold coins, including several small dimensional bags.

"How much money is there in total?" Zuo Si asked with interest.

Vinal shrugged his shoulders and replied: "Counting everyone's gambling money and his own property, it is worth about 350,000 gold coins."

"Only three hundred and fifty thousand? This is not even enough to compensate us for a fraction of our bet! Now I finally know why you would let me die in the arena at all costs." Zuo Si stretched out his hand and said with great insult The tavern owner gently patted his cheek in a sexual gesture.

But at this moment, the tavern owner obviously didn't care about his dignity and face. He knelt down on the ground and begged: "I was wrong! I was really wrong! I shouldn't be so greedy! Please let me go, I swear to be your most loyal slave and servant!"

Seeing this guy's ugly appearance, Zuo Si kicked him away with a look of disgust, then turned around and asked Matron Kyo: "According to the laws of Menzoberranzan, if someone owes a large debt, he must pay it back." What rights do I have as a creditor?"

"Haha, you can do whatever you want with him and his family. I suggest throwing this guy into the spider lair to feed the Queen's pets, or digging out his heart and offering it as a sacrifice to the great Queen." The mistress said with a look on her face. Bloodthirsty gave two suggestions.

"No! Please don't do that! I'm very useful! I can help you run this tavern and continue to make money! Make a lot of money!"

When he heard that he was going to be fed to spiders or sacrificed alive, the tavern owner suddenly panicked.

Although he himself had witnessed the bloody scene of feeding slaves to spiders more than once, he couldn't help but feel fear from the bottom of his heart when he thought that he was about to become one of them.

After all, even among dark elves, except for high-level priestesses, not many people like those furry and extremely ferocious giant spiders.

"Sorry, I don't want more money. Now, I'll give you two options. One is to feed the spiders, and the other is to pick up a weapon and follow me to the arena to resolve personal grudges, and let me complete the last step. A game. If you win, then the debt between us will be cancelled."

With that said, Zuo Si stretched out his arm and made a gesture of invitation.

Gudong!

The tavern owner swallowed subconsciously, with an expression of pain and struggle on his face.

He was obviously not an idiot, and he knew that he would probably be tortured and killed if he went in these two times.

But if you don't go in, the other ending is to be thrown into the spider lair and become food for those giant spiders.

The former still has a chance to give it a try, while the latter is just a matter of "I am a fisherman and I am a fisherman".

After much hesitation, the dark elf who looked to be over three hundred years old finally plucked up the courage, stood up and returned to the bar. He took out a sharp saber, a dark purple-looking shield, and a shield from the hidden compartment on the lower floor. Set of +3 standard dark elf adamantine chain mail.

After getting dressed, he took a deep breath and walked into the arena with a desperate mentality.

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Deafening curses and shouts filled the entire tavern.

Obviously, all the guests who participated in the gambling game were very angry about this behavior of taking money and running away.

They roared and wanted to see the tavern owner's blood splattered on the spot, and he was tortured to death bit by bit in the most painful way.

However, the tavern owner was not disturbed by these noises and immediately released the Dark Elf's natural spell-like ability - Darkness, turning the entire arena into a pitch-black environment that was indistinguishable to the naked eye.

"Be careful! This cunning guy must have practiced blind fighting!" Lirael warned loudly without any sense of martial ethics.

But the next second, she realized that Zuo Si didn't need anyone's help to deal with someone like the tavern owner.

In other words, this battle was purely for venting and revenge from the beginning.

boom! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

With a deafening bang and dazzling white light, a fireball exploded directly in the center of the arena.

This blow not only dispelled part of the darkness, but also blew the tavern owner out of the darkness. The whole person hit the iron cage full of spikes at a very fast speed, and suddenly let out a scream like a slaughtering pig.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!!!!!"

In the end, he couldn't believe that the opponent dared to release a group-damaging magic like Fireball at such a close distance, which did not distinguish between friend and foe.

"I think you must be wondering why I dare to release the fireball technique without suffering any harm, right?" Zuo Si slowly walked out of the darkness with a half-smile expression on his face.

"Don't... don't kill me! I am a member of the Dayet Independent Mercenary Group! If I die, Jarlaxle will not let you go."

The tavern owner didn't care about hiding his identity at this time and directly showed his trump card.

"Dayet Independent Mercenary Group? Jarlaxle?" Zuo Si's eyes flashed with surprise and surprise.

But soon, he responded with a sneer: "So what if you are a member of the Dayet Independent Mercenary Group? I am really looking forward to seeing if Jarlaxle has the guts to come to me after hearing the news. trouble."

As the last word blurted out, Zuo Si instantly activated some kind of evil necromantic magic.

The tavern owner hanging on the wall immediately seemed to have seen some terrifying vision. He began to shake his head desperately and shouted at the top of his lungs: "No! No! No! No! Don't! Don't do this! Please!"

Just three to five seconds later, his body made a banging sound, and then all parts, including skin, muscles and internal organs, began to rot and stink at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the end, only bits and pieces were left. The white skeleton stayed in place.

I don’t know how long it took...

Maybe one minute, maybe ten minutes...

When the entire magic was completed, the tavern owner, who had turned into a skeleton, struggled to crawl out from between the spikes of the iron cage, knelt down on one knee in an extremely respectful and obedient manner, and at the same time said in a tone full of strong hatred: "Master, your immortal servants are at your command."

no doubt!

Zuo Si directly transformed the tavern owner who plotted against him into a cursed undead.

In this way, he successfully established an image of himself as cold, cruel, bloodthirsty, and vengeful to all the dark elves present.

Just look at the approving eyes of Mistress Keyue and you will know how perfectly what Zuo Si did today is in line with the mainstream values ​​of the dark elves. It can be used as a textbook-level moral example for other men to learn and imitate.

No one would doubt that such a perfect male image of a dark elf could be faked by a "lowly" human.

In addition, after the battle, Zuo Si also received many invitations from priestesses from various families, including the eldest daughter of the Obloza family...