The Rise of the Cemetery

Chapter 0091 Mistress

"Who?" Zena Wu stopped abruptly and shouted in a deep voice.

"Hehe, I never imagined that my sister could find a man in such a dangerous environment. Why don't you introduce me to my sister!" A charming female voice suddenly sounded, and several dark shadows came out from behind the stone pillar. Drow warrior with crossbow and scimitar.

Zena didn't even look at the drow warriors rushing to her side, she still stared at the shadow of the dark stone pillar, and said disdainfully, "It's none of your business, bitch."

A figure protruded slowly from the shadow of the stone pillar, walking gracefully towards Zena. As she approached, her appearance gradually became clear. A tight burqa, revealing the gorgeous fine gold mail armor under it when walking, black priest robe, delicate and charming face, and dazzling aura on the body. According to Li Xun's observation and judgment, there are at least 5 pieces of magic equipment. The snake head whip coiled around his waist made a slight hissing sound, adding a bit of strangeness to it.

Zena sneered, shook the snake's head whip away with a swipe, and slammed at the feet of the comer, causing broken cracks to appear on the stone slab.

"I haven't seen you in a while, Angela, you are much more courageous, you even dare to meddle in my business!"

Sensing the master's anger, the long-whip snake that was winding on the ground suddenly raised its head, and opened its mouth wide to reveal its purple-black fangs, as if it wanted to choose someone to devour.

"Hehe..., I just went out for a trip, Zena, you dare to do it? Why, have you found your backer?" Angela sneered sneeringly, her majestic breasts trembling in waves, completely confident . "At such a critical time, if you dare to bring outsiders into the camp, I think you need to make it clear to the mistress!"

"Hmph, you're not blocking the way, I've seen the mistress now. Get out of the way!"

Angela's face darkened immediately, and she stared at Zena bitterly: "Okay, I'll see how you explain it to the mistress. Get out of the way!" Turning her head and yelling angrily at several drow warriors, seeing someone moving slowly With a flick of his wrist, the snake's head whip was immediately drawn to his back.

The drow warrior who was beaten didn't dare to tell, clutching his shoulders, he quickly stepped aside, giving way to several people.

Zena held her head up and led the mage into the camp.

After pondering for a while, Angela pointed to the beaten drow warrior and ordered: "Go, follow them, and see if they are going to meet the mistress!"

After the drow warrior left, Angela lost the domineering arrogance just now, but became more cautious. The family is in a great crisis this time, and their main combat forces are the targets that the enemy will definitely eradicate, so they should think carefully about what to do.

Zena made an unforgivable mistake last time. Not only did she lose her manpower, she also lost the surface stronghold she had built with great difficulty. She could never escape the punishment of the mistress, but nothing happened afterwards. According to the information I know, Zena seems to have contacted a major force on the surface. Judging from the "special ally" she brought back, it should be the undead force, that is, the undead council that intends to establish a country. She ran out for a while today under the pretext of going on inspections, and unexpectedly brought back a surface mage. Could it be her backer, the emissary sent by those skeletons?

How should this information be used to bring her the greatest benefit, Angela sneered silently.

Li Xun followed Zena into the campsite, and at a glance, his soul vision was full of red, purple, or pink dots, and he couldn't find neutral green, let alone friendly blue. The surroundings should be dark elf servants, groups of tauren, ogres, trolls, and goblin bears holding clumsy stone clubs and giant hammers, with wounds and tangled hair on their tall bodies, smelly The smell is disgusting! There are more goblins, kobolds, and gray dwarves, shouting and shouting, making the entire outer camp like a big pigsty, making people unwilling to stay for a moment.

Along the way, the only advantage is that the new language composition of Li Xun's spiritual world has advanced to 8%.

Zena whipped away a few goblins who were not long-sighted in the way. She tapped the ground with drow's unique levitation technique and walked curlingly. The twisting of her waist when she walked would always attract the male's eyes to the round and rounded goblins. * Hips. Li Xun sighed, swallowed heavily, feeling his throat dry. Being with these drows who take pleasure in discriminating against and playing with men is really a terrible torment.

Fortunately, the camp is not big, and after half a quarter of an hour, they entered the core area of ​​the camp. Compared with the chaos outside, here is orderly.

Going further inside, Li Xun saw several dark elf patrols. From the appearance, they should be young male dark elves, all of them are warriors. They are equipped with uniform armor, hold their own suitable swords and carry crossbows, and use their race's naturally keen senses to detect the surrounding situation.

When meeting female priests and mages, they glanced at the family crest on the chest of the female priests, hurriedly bowed and gave way, while Zena walked forward proudly with disdain, and anyone who stood in the way would inevitably try The taste of the long whip.

Compared with Zena, Li Xun, the master, seemed too "low-key". The otaku in his previous life did not endow Li Xun with the aura and confidence of a strong man. Even if he becomes a superior in this life, he is still the most unassuming master. That kind of arrogance, self-confidence, and determination precipitated by time and power can't be found anywhere in Li Xun, what is just a kind of foolishness and stubbornness.

It's not that Li Xun is ignorant of his own problems, but his personal style and traits are all reflections of his soul. If he rashly imitates others to boss him around, it will only make people see his shallowness and hypocrisy. Simply let go and play, the master of the cemetery will always be himself, whatever he lives, the master of the cemetery should be like that.

"The outside world will never change my heart!" Li Xun warned himself secretly.

Even though he had exhausted his imagination about the dark elf's family mistress, Li Xun was still dumbfounded when they actually met.

Even with the harsh eyes of the dark elves, Madam Ferren can definitely be called a beauty. She has a slender figure, a delicate face, light blue eyes that are as pure and transparent as crystals, and long silver hair that is soft and shiny. If judged from the appearance alone, she is completely a young girl, but in fact. Mistress Ferren celebrated her 400th birthday last year, and she is already the mother of five daughters.

When he came, Li Xun had already figured out his identity, so when he met Madam Ferren, he only bowed halfway while supporting his staff as a courtesy. Zena stood behind the mistress with a blank expression, her eyes lowered, and she looked humble as if she was waiting for orders at any time.

Mistress Ferlun just glanced up and down at Li Xun, observing the difference between this mage and other dark elf mages she had seen. After the birth of the dark elf male, he learned to respect and obey the dark elf female under the education of whip and punishment, and this mage still dared to show a kind of pride and confidence in front of him, which made the mistress very unhappy.

"Young mage, who are you representing and what is your purpose?"

"I, Basar, have come to the Underdark to find allies under the order of my mentor, Mage Lux!"

"Lux?" Mistress Ferren muttered the name with narrowed eyes, vaguely feeling a little familiar.

"My mentor, Lux, is a holy mage, and now he is a member of the Undead Council."

Madam Ferren's eyes lit up, yes, she remembered that the Council of the Undead had a holy mage named Lux, and it seemed that the losers in the struggle of the Mage Guild fled to the Council of the Undead.

The limitations of the dark elves are all caused by the special environment. The closed dark area protects them and also frames them, making them highly insensitive to the development of the external situation. Fight hard. Even some intelligence from the Undead Council was limited to the 5 legendary liches, if Lux wasn't the holy mage who was the most hopeful to be promoted to the legend, he wouldn't be able to get into their sights.

Thanks to the blessing of the Spider Goddess, the dark elves, as long as they become the mistress of a family and gain the power to sacrifice, they can naturally become close to the archmage under the impetus of divine grace. Of course, the status is different, the area of ​​mastery is different, and the blessings obtained are also different. At least they can reach level 14. It is said that the mistress of the first family in Menzoberranzan, the main city of the dark elves, is already a legendary figure.

The mistress of the first family in Rasmuffel City where Zena lives is only a 17th-level existence, while the mistress of Ferren is only 14th level, so she is far inferior to the first family in terms of strength. Fortunately, the ebb and flow of the dark elf family does not depend entirely on combat strength, but more on the conspiracy behind it and the favor of the goddess.

In normal times, the mistress of the family would also be extremely repulsive to outsiders like the Undead Council, but the current sinister form makes her more concerned about what kind of strength the comers can bring to her, so as to repel the enemy The poisoned dagger struck from behind.

"Allies? The Underdark doesn't need undead, go back and tell your mentor that there are no allies for it here!"

"Respected Mistress Ferren, why are you so resolute in rejecting it! Our Undead Council has no covetous intentions for the Underdark Region. We just want to contact some allies, have a foothold, and obtain some resources. It will not hinder the dark elves. Dominion over the Underdark."

"Needless to say, male, if you perform well in this exploration, I can give you the power of the family's number one mage, but don't expect too much from others! You can go down!"

The pretending Li Xun turned back helplessly and retreated into the distance. Hehe, as long as he can walk freely, anyway, Li Xun is here to ensure that Zena will not die, and the fourth family will not be greatly damaged. It would be better if he could search for some more resources. The last time those were not used, they have already bottomed out up. Li Xun doesn't mind changing the transaction partner if there is an ambitious family member who can take the initiative to rely on him. Anyway, "There are people above us" can get rid of everything.

When "Basar" walked away, Mistress Ferlun turned around and stared at the eldest daughter Zena, and asked word by word: "You didn't have a secret deal with him, did you?"

Zena immediately knelt down on one knee, lowered her head and said in panic: "No, respected mistress, I will not make a deal without your permission."

"Then you can go and make a deal with him now! You can promise everything he wants, as long as he can help our family complete this goddess' decree. Let him use all his strength to dedicate a generous gift to the goddess, his request We can still discuss it." Mistress Ferren gave the order firmly. "Go, use everything you have to win over him, we need him!"

After Zena left as promised, Mistress Ferren suddenly laughed nervously: "Okay, okay... The ancient prophecy came to the door by itself, after draining these bones, I hope this sacrifice can make people feel happy. The goddess likes it."