Dark Shadow Shrine

In the Underdark, the dark drow have long enslaved other races. Even Menzoberranzan City, known as the city with the most drow elves, the number of drow elves will not exceed one-third of the city's total population.

Not to mention other cities under its jurisdiction. In the most remote control area, it is likely that the drow account for less than one-tenth of the total population of the city.

Rose encouraged the drow to fight among themselves, and kept the strongest by assassination and other methods.

While this made the drow group extremely powerful, it also kept the total number of drow from growing. As a branch race of elves, drow has a long lifespan like elves, and a low fertility rate.

In peacetime, there may not be any problems, but once there is turmoil, problems such as lack of control caused by the rare number of drow will be magnified countless times under a microscope.

Especially after the priests have lost their magic, this shortcoming is even more fatal!

That's right, the priests of Ultron World basically have other part-time jobs besides the priest profession. For example, the priests of Tire often double-job paladins. But drow priests often double as assassins.

Because murder was also Rose's old line.

Assassins are useless in frontal battles.

This led to the loss of contact for the first time since Rose led the drow into the Underdark, and all Rose's priests fell into extreme passivity. Instead, they became the male drow elves in the family that they could rely on the most—these were almost equal to slaves in the past ten thousand years.

On the other hand, Raven, who was well aware of Rose's plan, took advantage of this in turn.

A spider's web can indeed be used to catch prey, provided that it is a moth or something small crawler. If it is a giant dragon that rushes into the spider web. Then the fun will come.

In the underground city of Ched, where Raven's incarnation, Rex, had just passed by, a team of more than thirty gray dwarves was following a mysterious half-elf wanderer in a dark cave.

"Hey! Long ears! Haven't you reached the place yet?"

"Even if you don't believe in me, you should believe in your god." The half-elf wanderer replied leisurely.

"Che. Ladug... where was he when we were slaves? If he can't help us this time, I'd rather go to hell as an unbelievers. At least Baator Hell is still lawful." The gray dwarf leader He made no secret of his dissatisfaction with his own god.

"You'll be satisfied." Suddenly, as if by magic, they passed through a wall.

Phantom Wall!

The gray dwarves froze for a moment, and the next second, they fell into ecstasy!

"Oh! My God! It's a good thing from our bloody dwarven kin!"

Duergars are almost slightly worse at forging than dwarves, but as slaves. These gray dwarves definitely can't have any good weapons and equipment. In Raven's previous life, these violent guys dared to launch a crazy rebellion against the drow's rule with extremely bad and inconvenient equipment.

In this life, with the support that Lei Wen moved directly from the ground, the result... will definitely be very interesting.

A member of the Church of the Shadow of Death, the half-elf watched the duergar in ecstasy. He laughed too. right! As long as it can disgust Rose, the enemy of the church, it is definitely worth the equipment.

On January 9, the Chide City rebellion broke out.

The rulers of the city of Ked are the Miri of the drow, and their castle stands on top of the city, a huge and awe-inspiring rise. The width and length of the entire castle covered two or three city blocks, partly towering above the street, partly hanging below. It always makes people feel like it is a huge protruding eye of a cyclops. Perhaps this is the shape deliberately designed by the designer.

In the reception hall of the Miri family, the mistresses were discussing how to deal with the increasingly violent slave parade on the street.

"This is a rebellion! An indisputable rebellion! This is a blasphemy against Rose! These damned slaves should all be hanged and fed to spiders!"

"Hanging? In the past, this was done by another slave under the supervision of us who have divine powers. Now, who can let a slave hang another slave?" A mistress retorted with a sneer.

Suddenly the whole castle shook violently. People staggered and fell like rolling gourds.

This sudden change broke the meeting of the mistresses. Three seconds later, there was a loud noise, a large wall was shattered, and gravel was scattered all over the room.

"Rose!" The maids screamed in confusion and panic.

A human servant rushed into the hall, fear written all over his face.

"Mother Miri! It's the duergars! There are hundreds of them. They surround us...they're attacking!" As if to confirm his words, another violent shaking of the castle immediately caused the servant to fall to his knees , he was almost scared to pee. Limbs all over the ground, hands covering the back of the head.

"Calm down! Calm down!" Mistress Miri shouted loudly.

The drow warrior guards on the castle were amazed. For they saw a great crowd of duergar appear from the mist around the castle.

The guards showed fear on their faces, because there were too many gray dwarves, at least two or three thousand gray dwarves, lined up in three rows along the castle. They did not shy away from the sight of the crossbowmen on the castle towers.

Because they have nothing to fear.

If many of them still had the whip marks left by the female drow priests or the superiors on their faces, no one would have thought that such a brightly armored and well-disciplined team seemed to be born from the only remaining gray dwarves. The elite troops from the kingdom "City of Blades" are actually slaves!

Using the thick iron shield that looked like a boutique against the arrows shot by the few crossbowmen on the tower, the gray dwarves threw dozens of clay pots to the stone wall of the castle. flames.

The few drow loitering in front of the stately gate scrambled for cover as the incendiary bombs fell like a hailstone. Unfortunately, it was useless, and they fell down in the flames screaming.

The shock wave generated by the violent explosion shook the entire Spiderweb Street, and the alarm sounded quickly in the castle, and many drow rushed out from it. In fact, they were just patrols off duty.

These drow hid behind the battlements and shot at the duergar with their crossbows, but few of the duergar fell. The most exaggerated gray dwarf was shot through the gap between the eyes of the helmet, but because of the well-made helmet, the arrowhead of the arrow got stuck in the eyeball and escaped.

The frightened gray dwarves immediately adopted a wise strategy. The first row raised their shields to form a shield wall, and the second row hid behind the shield wall and shot back at the drow with crossbow arrows they got from nowhere.

The concentration of crossbow arrows made the drow defending the city feel absurd: as if they were the peasants and soldiers guarding a few wooden fences in the countryside, while the slave gray dwarves below were the real elite troops.

In several places, the duergar gunpowder seemed to set the stone itself ablaze, and the fire was still spreading.

As another explosion shook the castle, drow wizards began to float in the air.

"Die! Lowly dwarf!" The roaring male drow wizard was not of low rank, and the powerful aura on his body proved the fact that he was a legendary powerhouse.

Suspended in mid-air, he still carefully added several protective spells such as [Protective Arrow] and mana shield to himself. Even if he didn't think that the gray dwarves, who were extremely weak in long-range attack power, could threaten his strength.

"It's over! It's Grand Master Feinli!" A gray dwarf wailed in despair.

How terrifying is an unscrupulous, unrestrained, unrestrained and unrestrained legendary junior mage?

Perhaps, the gray dwarves will soon prove it with their lives.

However, two sudden arrows interrupted Fernley's spellcasting.

The first [Magic Breaking Arrow] easily turned the Grand*Mage's [Protective Arrow] into a joke, and his protective spell was easily pierced like an egg shell. If it weren't for the constant force field protection spell on his robes that saved his life, he would have been pierced by now.

However, this is not the end, this obviously used the [Double Arrow] technique. Feinli never dreamed that the second arrow that followed was actually a [Crash Arrow]. Even though he avoided the vital point at the last moment, the arrow still pierced through his shoulder, and the huge momentum threw him backwards and then , like a frog waiting to be dissected, was nailed outside the highest tower of the castle.

No! Not 【Double Arrow】!

It's [Triple Arrow]!

For the last arrow, no one present at all saw it, and no one even noticed that there was actually a third arrow. The armor-piercing arrow, like a flowing arrow, nailed the archmage's forehead accurately, nailing him to death!

It was the only [Phantom Arrow] in the world that was endowed with divine power by the phantom goddess Laila and allowed him to use it.

Quietly with one bow and three arrows, he shot to death the opponent's greatest support. Wallis, the former elf prince who was hiding in the folk house, quietly put away his [Great Elven Bow], put on his hood, and disappeared into the complicated streets .

The battle in the castle alarmed the drow army stationed in the barracks in the city. Some drow citizens saw a large number of drow troops advancing along a street towards the castle in the distance, and they couldn't help shouting happily.

"Kill those lowly gray dwarves!"

The next moment, he was killed.

At the same time, on the roofs on both sides of the street, countless kobolds were wearing short leather armor and wielding gleaming daggers... well, for them, they were long swords, and they rushed down from high places to ambush those who rushed over. Drow cavalry riding lizards.

This is the allies of the duergars! ?

Soon, the second team of gray dwarves appeared, from both ends of the long street, one after the other surrounded the drow who was desperately resisting in the middle of the street.

A textbook ambush!

Seeing that the reinforcements in the distance were easily defeated, the drow mistress in the castle despaired.

"Rose, why is this happening!?" The mistresses knelt down in front of Rose's spider statue. (to be continued ~^~)

PS:  No way today, I really can’t add updates on Saturday. Every Saturday morning, I basically have a gathering of friends, and the afternoon is parent-child time. I only started writing in the evening, so it will basically explode on Saturday. Tomorrow, tomorrow's goal is 5 more.