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Hearing what Aaron said, Reynold narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at Aaron, then turned to glance at Alice and Garcia, and then slowly put away the giant sword and restrained the surging cult aura. .

"Don't worry, as a mercenary, I am very trustworthy. Besides...Ged is my friend, so his friend can also be regarded as half of my friends..."

When he said this, he laughed roughly, and his hearty laughter made people feel like he was more like a rough, strong man without any scheming.

"Boy, I can't explain this to you. You can have doubts about me, but I really haven't thought about doing this, because having one more of you or one less of you means nothing to the Moon Tower. unimportant."

At this time, Ruosiqia also explained to Aaron in a low voice and handed over the control of the extraordinary ability.

"However, be careful, the drow on the ground has woken up."

When Aaron heard the reminder, he couldn't help but feel something in his heart. He glanced at the drow who seemed to have remained unchanged, thought about it, and said slowly: "If you don't get up again, you don't have to get up."

As soon as he said these words, Aaron felt a little regretful.

He forgot that he didn't know the drow language at all, and he was still using the common language of the surface continent. How could this drow understand it?

However, what was unexpected was that the originally unconscious drow stood up in embarrassment and shouted in blunt common language: "Okay, okay."

In an instant, the atmosphere on the field changed again.

Aaron and Reynold stared at the drow in front of them expressionlessly. Garcia took a few steps back imperceptibly, but Alice's eyes flashed and she didn't speak.

This drow actually knows the common language of the mainland?

This means that he can understand what Aaron just communicated?

Which means...

Ruosiqia said with some regret: "It seems that underground historical stories will have to wait for Ged."

Feeling the killing intent approaching, the drow stammered: "Don't kill me, I'm useful, I escaped, clan leader, betrayal, god..."

Reynold's treatment method seems to be particularly unique. Considering his current state of recovering from a serious illness, it is hard to imagine that a quarter of an hour ago, he was almost half alive.

Of course, with his vitality forcibly stimulated, he could only try to utter a few words intermittently, trying to make a final struggle.

Patriarch, betrayal, gods...

Aaron's pupils shrank, feeling some inexplicable uneasiness in his heart.

Each of these three words seems so ordinary, but if they are combined into one place...

There seems to be more meaning than Aaron imagined.

It's really mind-blowing.

A god who encouraged betrayal among his followers was betrayed by his followers who were good at betrayal?

Reynold's face suddenly darkened, and he suddenly thought that Gade had mentioned something about the underground world to him before.

And now it seems that Gade at that time was likely to know the inside story.

That is to say...

Reynold couldn't help but look back in the direction of Weedao Town, as if he could see Gad who was raising a glass to signal to him.

Gad had foreseen this scene today?

Or was it that, in order to be on guard against situations that might arise tonight, Gade asked him to protect these three people and Ruosiqia?

But Ruosiqia was silent and didn't say a word for a long time.

On the other side, looking at the reactions of Aaron and others, the drow seemed to feel hope, and continued stumblingly: "Clan leader, let go of the earth-boring demonic insect before, and let me run away."

Not long ago, in Pan Shen Village, an earth-boring demonic insect appeared out of nowhere. Unfortunately, it was severely injured by Pan Shen's move, and its whereabouts seemed to be unknown in the end.

When Aaron heard the drow's words, his uneasiness increased and he couldn't help but look at the drow again.

It was only then that Aaron vaguely realized that the drow in front of him seemed to be indescribably weird.

"He should be a mixed race, half-elf. Pay attention to his fingers and joints. The joints of elves are relatively slimmer than those of humans, but his joints and frame are generally thicker."

The experienced Ruosiqia explained calmly at this time, but there was still suspicion in his tone.

"Wait a minute, even if the entire family is going to be destroyed, why would a half-elf escape?"

For long-lived species like elves, their emphasis on bloodline has reached a perverted and paranoid level, far more traditional than the most stubborn and conservative nobles among humans.

If we say that in the human kingdom, the so-called bloodlines, apart from the real extraordinary bloodlines such as beast-blooded people or warlocks, the rest of the bloodlines are all added by humans later.

Just to give the family's glory a better place to rest.

But for the Elf Kingdom, blood has almost become something sacred and inviolable.

Pure-blood elves should be elves, while half-elves, or non-pure-blood elves, should not be elves, and should not even live in elven settlements.

Not to mention half of the blood of other races flowing in the body, even a quarter, an eighth, or a sixteenth, as long as it is mixed blood that adds dirt to the bloodline that the elves think is pure and flawless, it will Will become the sinners of the elves.

Of course, such an attitude exists only among extreme blood purists.

But even if they weren't, the attitude of elves towards half-elves is usually equally ambiguous.

The patriarch of the drow elves must be a female patriarch according to the characteristics of the drow elves' matrilineal clan.

When facing the fact that the entire family is about to be exterminated, of course she has to think about preserving the family's fire.

But the question is, why did the patriarch give away a male drow elf with impure blood at all costs?

If you want to give it as a gift, you should give it to a pure-blooded female drow, right?

Everyone present who knew something about it all thought of this point invariably, and their eyes on the drow became more complicated.

Is this a lie? Or the truth?

According to common sense, the credibility of what he said at this time should be relatively high.

But this truth sounds extremely ridiculous, and it doesn't fit in with people's impression of drow at all.

"What is your relationship with the clan leader?"

Aaron couldn't help but say something more.

In his mind, there was a vague guess that was extremely nonsense.

At the mention of this, the drow became obviously reluctant and continued stammering: "Love...love."

Unfortunately, under the firelight, Aaron could actually see a shy blush on his dark skin.

However, since then, it seems that there are more flaws...?