Crown of Chaos

Chapter 580, Becoming...a Chaos Dwarf!

Nestia doesn't like the Underdark.

In the dark and foggy underdark, no creature showed its true colors. All creatures were naturally cunning and dangerous. A clear flash appeared here, a thread of fate shining with crystal-like light, attracting her attention. , allowing her to see its past and its near future, which were the same as her past and near future.

This glimmer in the dark abyss promised renewal and greater glory, a promise that came with a dash of danger (mortal danger to the naturally undead).

To drow, chaos means personal gain; in the turbulent lives of drow, there are no shortcuts. She knew that beauty alone would not lead to advancement in status if they did not work hard.

Living in the vortex of the unknown, living in the midst of true chaos, beauty is fleeting, very fleeting.

She finally found happiness, and she no longer wanted to plunge into this chaos and chaos.

But now was a good chance to take a step forward, a gamble and a risk that might rid her world of the Spider Queen forever. She hopes to be clearer and wiser to witness and enjoy all that.

But no matter what, even in this process, she could happily feel the fear and ambition hunger in her heart.

Nestia was both fearful and longing. As a drow, her mind was always so complicated. She found that while she was extremely disgusted with these elements, her long-settled soul also longed for excitement, taboos and touch. sin.

Experiencing countless ways to play with Aaron can only satisfy half of Nastia's desire, and she wants to get the other half from Rose.

At the end of 1368 in the Valley Calendar, a great rebellion broke out in Kidd City in the Underdark.

Chid is not a particularly famous city in the Underdark. The city is most famous for producing Spider Elf Knights, a powerful cavalry unit that is half human and half spider. The rulers of the city are the Mili family, and the matrons The family's castle was built at the top of the city. Surrounded by the surrounding towers, the castle overlooked the surrounding area like a beholder, shrouding a small half of the city under the scope of the castle. It was full of oppression and a warning to the city. The vast majority of slaves and a small number of free people and merchants are drow and the masters of the city.

However, since losing Rose's magical power, the Miri family's control over the city of Chid has been greatly weakened. After the matrons lost their absolute suppression, their first reaction was.

I’ve already become unhappy with you!

fight!

Several mistresses formed cliques and fought for each other.

Until news came from the front, the gray dwarf slaves used some inexplicable method to suddenly wipe out all the drow overseers, and the prince of the deep, Enrique Steel Shadow, inexplicably imported a new group of dwarves from the surface humans. equipment, raised a counter-flag, and declared rebellion.

At first, the matrons didn't take it seriously and randomly sent a team of more than 20 spider knights to suppress it.

As a result, the spider knight who escaped said that the gray dwarves' firepower was too strong, and we didn't even touch each other's body.

Only then did the drow matrons realize that something was wrong. The matrons gathered in the spider hall to discuss what should be done.

"This is rebellion! Shameless rebellion! Rose, the gray dwarves are blaspheming the glory of the spider. Is Enrique crazy? It is the greatest mercy that we did not kill him. Now, I declare that all rebels Slaves would be hanged in the square and fed to spiders!”

The face of the mistress of the Miri family was so angry that she twisted her face. At this critical moment, these gray dwarves were ungrateful and dared to rebel. These gray dwarves were no longer ordinary slaves and must be dealt a heavy blow!

"Rose, we can raise our eight legs and agree to hang all the slaves." Another drow matron, the Maori family matron, sneered and retorted: "In the past, we still had divine magic, Rose's power We will make every slave obey our orders, but now, how can we make one slave hang another slave?"

"us……"

Halfway through the words of the drow matrons, a blast of cannon blasted into pieces and shattered the dome of the spider hall. A group of matrons fell down like gourds, and piles of rubble fell down. The crystal chandelier hit the statue of Rose in the hall, knocking the Spider Queen's body to the ground.

The mistresses screamed together, and the previously arrogant mistresses fell together like a piece of bowling pins.

"What happened?"

"What are the guards doing?"

"Come on, come on!"

The drow matrons screamed, and the maids, guards, servants, and slaves were in chaos.

It took several seconds for the trembling situation to subside. After a while, a drow guard staggered in and ran in. He was a male. Under normal circumstances, unless a male drow is a high-level archmage, Anyone who dares to enter the Matron Meeting is seeking death. However, during this period of time, the status between male and female drow has subtly changed because of Rose's silence.

"Mother, what's wrong, the gray dwarf prince Enrique is coming with the rebels!" The drow guard's face showed complete fear: "The number is as many as one or two thousand!"

Before he finished speaking, a series of explosions sounded from the other side of the castle, followed by rock-solid singing.

That is the song of the gray dwarves.

Gray dwarves are a serious, simple, ruthless race full of pragmatism and rationalism. They advocate hard work and the most honorable labor, and firmly believe that they can live a good life through their own efforts. They are cruel by nature and advocate survival of the fittest, but they don't like to use their Energy wasted on gratuitous cruelty.

They don't like singing, so when the drow matrons heard the duergar singing, their faces showed fear.

"Heart and Iron ~ Will as Steel

Stand up and resist together. "

"Iron will never fades away.

March on hardships and face them head on.”

“The Chaos Dwarves will be liberated.

Unite as one and join the battlefield! "

Looking down from the castle, an army of more than 1,500 gray dwarf slaves formed a three-line array. The gray dwarves in the front row collectively held strong axes and shields, forming the strongest shield wall. The gray dwarves in the second and third rows Dwarves hold powerful crossbows or fire guns, and occasionally there are elite stone guards with two-handed axes or two-handed sledgehammers.

The gray dwarf prince Enrique Steel Shadow was wearing a full set of serpentine steel and fine iron plate armor. He didn't care about the high walls of the drow castle. He raised his golden ax to boost the morale of the gray dwarves.

These more than a thousand gray dwarf slaves were gathered by Prince Enrique from all the nearby factories and mines. Many of them still have drow whip marks and slave marks on their faces, and many of them were still hungry before. My belly is hovering on the edge of life and death.

But just ten days later, under the leadership of Prince Enrique, more than a thousand gray dwarf slaves turned into an elite army with heavy armor, bright equipment and high flags!

Prince Enrique knew that all this came from the gift of the mysterious god disguised as Ladugue.

With weapons, armor, supplies, and delicious beer, Prince Enrique quickly became the core of the gray dwarf resistance.

Prince Enrique would not say thank you or be grateful. Gray dwarves are extremely rationalists. The prince knew very well that the reason why the mysterious god helped him was to disgust Rose, to make the Underdark a mess, and to support people who were loyal to him. The two sides have a relationship of utilizing each other's power.

So, what's wrong with that? Prince Enrique was genuinely happy about this.

The mysterious god is willing to use himself, which shows that he is valuable, and the mysterious god is willing to use himself, which shows that he values ​​​​him.

Then you have to show more value and ability to make the gods realize your excellence and make the gods realize that you are more worthy of the name of the King of the Deep Earth than your father!

Watch carefully, my war!

Prince Enrique was furious. He didn't want the number of casualties, he just wanted Chid City!

The gray dwarves don't seem to have any large siege equipment, which makes the drow matrons confident.

"Ready to shoot!" Prince Enrique brushed his cloak, and the first row of gray dwarf shield walls gave way. A row of crossbowmen stepped forward to pull the triggers, and the locust-like rain of arrows quickly suppressed the scattered drow on the tower. guard.

The drow population is sparse, and guarding is mostly done by male drow, who are second-class citizens. The previous male drow had suffered heavy losses due to the suppression of rebellions in various places, resulting in a decline in numbers. At this time, there were only one or two hundred drow guards. .

The gray dwarves' arrows and firecrackers were so powerful that the drow guards on the wall couldn't lift their heads. The heavy armor on the opposite side made the drow's archer crossbows useless. Only the bed crossbows and catapults on the wall could do anything. A little chance.

The three hundred gray dwarves in the front row continued to advance, and when they reached a similar position, Prince Enrique signaled that it was okay.

More than a dozen grenades were thrown onto the city wall. The exploding grenades dropped clumps of silver melt like a waterfall. These melt fell on the weapons, armor, and flesh of the drow guards, burning like hot wax. Penetrate the flesh and burn through the bones!

The drow guards guarding the castle fell down one after another burning in the white wax flow.

"It is indeed a new type of grenade. It is much more convenient to kill people." Prince Enrique expressed his appreciation for the mysterious man's new weapon: "We would like to call it efficient."

However, the strength of the drow castle was indeed beyond imagination, and the gray dwarves' simple battering ram repeatedly hit the castle door to no avail.

"Your Highness, we cannot break through the drow's castle gate." The stone guard came up to report.

Prince Enrique signaled the gray dwarves to retreat, he understood.

The gray dwarves all showed admiration towards the prince, and they withdrew from a distance of fifty meters.

The prince raised his left hand, and the golden glove given by the mysterious god was dazzling under the fluorescence of the underdark.

"↑↑←→↓."

The ball of light flew out and attached to the gate of the castle.

The city gate collapsed under the bombardment of a series of golden raindrops falling from the sky.

The shock wave generated by the violent explosion shook the entire cobweb street, and the alarm sounded quickly in the castle. Many drow rushed out from inside, and the matrons sent out the last reserve troops.

The two sides started fighting on the street. The gray dwarves were all good at breaking armor with their powerful crossbows and muskets. They were in tight formation and pushed forward with a solid shield wall under their iron will.

At this time, Drow's weakness was finally exposed.

Drow are good at assassination, weapon fighting, and guerrilla warfare, but they are not good at frontal combat.

When the gray dwarves really advance collectively, all the drow's tricks of poisoning and assassinating people will be of no use.

In a head-on battle, the drow were no match for these gray dwarves.

Soon, the drow matrons had to ask for help from their last hope, the drow wizards.

Due to Rose's influence, women have a higher status among drow, and men are basically second-class citizens.

However, there are exceptions to everything. For example, the famous archmage Gromph Baenre is qualified to join the Drow Matron Council.

At this time, there happened to be such a drow mage in Chid City, and that was the legendary junior archmage Ferien, a disciple of Gonf Baenre.

Seeing that the situation was about to collapse, Ferien finally went to war at the request of Mistress Mili. He flew into the air, blessed himself with three or four protective spells, and then cast a spell on himself. The shield, like an incarnated god, fell in colorful light.

Master!

And it’s the legendary Master!

The sudden appearance of the drow wizard finally caused some fluctuations in the morale of the gray dwarves. The soldiers who were once slaves of the gray dwarves once again recalled the fears of the past.

As we all know, the dwarf race has strong magic resistance. Low-level magic has very limited effects on dwarves. However, dwarves are actually afraid of magic. Due to natural reasons, dwarves have poor intelligence, perception, and charm. They all have considerable disadvantages in terms of attributes, which results in the small number of wizards in the dwarf clan.

There is a cold joke among dwarves, saying that you don’t have to be afraid of small magics, you don’t have to run anyway (dwarves are basically immune to magic of level 3 and below), and you don’t have to be afraid of high-level magics, you can’t run away anyway.

"Despicable dwarves, the end of you traitors has come!" Archmage Ferien carefully confirmed that he was out of the range of the dwarf's musket. He saw with his own eyes that Prince Enrique was tinkering with his golden gloves again. The drow legend dodged the light points thrown by Enrique and roared in preparation for magic of mass destruction.

However, a laser dropped from the sky and was first aimed at a roof below Ferien. Then, as if it had its own navigation system, the laser moved and found Ferien in the air!

"call out!"

More than one meter wide, the scorching molten flow falling from the sky hit Ferien's magic shield. The scalding temperature above exceeded the red dragon's breath, and almost burned Ferien's magic shield to pieces in the blink of an eye! He didn't even have time to add a fire protection magic to himself, and his body was already bathed in the scorching molten flow!

Within a few seconds, Ferien was anxious.

A ball of charred ashes fell from the sky, and the hot molten flow seemed to have not burned enough. It swept along a street, melting an entire group of drow soldiers who were coming, and then stopped moving at the end of the street.

"Yeah yeah yeah~!!!"

The gray dwarves saw with their own eyes that the legendary mage Feijiaoen crashed and died without even farting. The previous fear completely disappeared. Amidst the cheers like a tsunami, from Prince Enrique down, 1,500 people The gray dwarves all made a decision in their hearts.

The era of Ladugue is over.

This cowardly and incompetent God is not worthy of our faith.

We should surrender to a greater existence and become the true masters of the dark hell!

Become... a Chaos Dwarf!