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Bertram stood in the shadows, listening to the approaching sound of water, carefully controlling his breathing.

In the end, he was completely breathless, and his body temperature dropped to the same as his surroundings.

In the underground world, this kind of hiding method is enough to deal with most detection methods.

In this sewer where there is no sunlight all day long, this hiding method is simple and efficient enough.

Vaguely, with his well-developed sense of smell, Bertram could smell something strange after peeling away the thick putrid smell.

In this disgusting rotten stench, he actually smelled a... fishy smell.

Yes, fishy.

In the underground world, there are also many edible underground fish in the underground lake.

Although they are relatively expensive, much more expensive than ordinary meat, Bertram was lucky enough to have smelled them.

It was indeed the fishy smell of some kind of fish.

He was absolutely sure of it.

In the stinky chorus of dead rats, rotting corpses, unknown mucus, and mysterious vomit, this fishy smell is as refreshing as perfume.

Bertram didn't react much, just muttering secretly in his heart.

I heard that in the surface world, there are many rivers exposed to the sun. I heard that there is also a blue sea that cannot be seen at a glance.

He had secretly sneaked onto the surface several times without telling the clan leader, but he always wandered around the cracks in the ground and did not dare to go far.

I only saw a crystal clear river.

Underground, where there was no light, he couldn't even see clearly what the underground river looked like.

However, at this moment, he heard a faint sigh.

The voice was clear and sweet, like that of a young girl who was pregnant with her youth.

The female voice seemed to have some inexplicable magic power, vaguely stirring up Bertram's nerves, causing him to have some thoughts out of thin air.

He wanted to take one look at this girl, just one look!

This feeling came like a tide, hitting Bertram's nerves hard.

However, Bertram still stood like a stone statue, and his breathing did not even change.

He could tell that there was some kind of charming power in this female voice.

Moreover, this power was not directed at him deliberately, but was revealed unconsciously in his movements.

"My stupid sister, where are you?"

The girl spoke quietly, like the tide slowly receding under the setting sun, with the gentle and intoxicating sea breeze, making people unable to help but be intoxicated.

However, although she said this, it was more like talking to herself.

She spoke the lingua franca of the mainland. Although Bertram could not speak the lingua franca of the mainland, he could still understand her.

The soft sound of water sounded, and she seemed to start moving again.

While moving, she was still talking slowly: "You called me here from the east coast just to find my sister. Oh, my father..."

There was a hint of coquettishness in her words, as if she was being coquettish to someone who didn't exist.

I don’t know if it was intentional or not, but the power of charm became stronger.

If an ordinary person stood in front of her, just these words would probably make that unlucky ordinary person become her most loyal servant from now on.

Of course, Bertram still had little movement.

That's it?

Everyone knows that the drow betrayed the elven empire back then, in addition to believing in the evil god, there was also a very important reason - they had fun.

It’s the kind of play that everyone knows~

A high-status female drow may raise a male drow as a drow.

Those with a slightly lower status may share it with others.

Of course, as a male drow who meets...

Not only a toy, but also a sacrifice, a servant, and an indispensable member for the reproduction of future generations.

Almost every male drow will be attracted by a female drow after he reaches a certain age.

Even if Bertram is a mixed race, he will still be hungry and unscrupulous.

Well, in a sense, Bertram has experienced great storms.

The kind that can go on a long voyage in a typhoon and sail without an oar - all relying on the waves.

Observe a thousand swords and then recognize the weapon; play a thousand tunes and then the sound will dawn.

Well……

At least Bertram was a master musician.

The kind that you move with your fingers.

The timbre varies from person to person.

However, just based on the title of drow, it is actually not much different.

This bit of provocation and charm was nothing in Bertram's eyes.

The subtle sound of water gradually faded away, and only the girl's aggrieved voice was left: "Really, if you want me to die, you should die sooner. It's so satisfying to die, and I have to make it easy for my sister to find her."

After saying that, the girl sighed again, "Sister, where are you? If you can hear me... why don't you come back? I'll help you kill all those people, and then you can go back and be with me. His Royal Highness the Prince is getting married~"

She seemed to have thought of something, and at the end of the sentence, the girl even giggled.

The empty and quiet sewer immediately echoed with laughter like silver bells.

However, on such an occasion, no matter how pleasant the laughter was, it suddenly became ethereal after bouncing off the stone wall several times and echoing several times.

Together with it, it can also bring about a somewhat weird atmosphere.

Hearing the sound of water, the girl was gone.

She was probably just passing by, wandering in the sewers.

The laughter became less audible and the sound of water disappeared.

After waiting for a long time, Bertram slowly exhaled.

It looks like there should be no one left.

I don't know who this woman is, but I feel she must be someone with some abnormal mental state.

After all, who would search the sewers for their missing sister?

Moreover, it seems that she, the older sister, has conflicts with her younger sister.

Thinking of this, Bertram couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Since he could not confirm who this woman was, he did not dare to use underground exploration methods to challenge the woman's perception.

Hiding in the shadows, he just used the stupidest and most primitive method - listening to sounds.

At least, having grown up in the Dark Realm, he thought he still had a strong sense of sound.

In order not to be discovered by the woman, he didn't even dare to take a peek.

In order to prevent accidents, he deliberately waited for a while to confirm that no one was around before he dared to exit the breath state.

With this kind of hiding method, he was able to persevere to this point despite being hunted by his fellow tribesmen.

However, he just took a deep breath.

Suddenly there was a crisp ticking sound in the sewer.

It was like a drop of liquid fell, causing tiny ripples.

Of course, this ticking sound, like a boulder thrown into a lake, caused great waves in Bertram's heart.

It seems that that woman...

Not leaving yet?

At this time, he heard another faint sigh.

"Oh, it turns out you are here..."