Warhammer Wizard

For this Moonlight Church meeting, Raistlin went with Izzet and Tyberon.

The three of them all made disguise. Tibern and Izzt used potions to change their appearances, while Raistlin used the Transfiguration technique, which reduced his stature by a few centimeters, his pale skin darkened, his eyes stern and gloomy, and he put on leather armor and a waist. A long sword hangs between them, like a true drow warrior.

Tiberium looked at the drow warrior in front of him and couldn't help but admire.

If he hadn't seen Raistlin's transformation with his own eyes, no institution with rich experience would be able to see through this camouflage.

"Let's go."

Raistlin waved and opened any door.

Three drow warriors came out from any door and appeared in a shadowy corner several hundred meters away from Tyberon's house.

Tiberium recognized the direction and whispered, "Follow me."

Then he walked out into the street in an upright manner.

Izzet and Raistlin followed behind him, looking like a noble valet.

Walking down the streets of Menzobrai, Raistlin's face remained calm, but his eyes were gathering all the information he saw.

At night, most places in the city are quiet, and there are not many pedestrians on the streets, almost all the drow civilians.

Some drow drove the slaves back from outside the city, and the snake-head whip whipped from time to time, leaving bloodstains on the slaves.

The number of slaves is far more than the drow, and the difference is several times. However, none of the slaves dared to resist. The hard labor exhausted their physical strength, their faces were numb, their steps were staggered, and sometimes the whip didn't respond much to the body.

When Tiberium dressed as an aristocrat passed by, the drow overseer hurriedly beat the slave and gave way far away.

The drow commoners who killed slaves, bowed their heads in fear when facing the nobles, and lowered their heads one by one, not even daring to look at Tiberium.

The gap between the status of commoners and nobles seems to be greater than the gap between slaves and commoners.

Menzobrai's strict hierarchy is evident from this.

Raistlin sighed inwardly when he saw it, and realized what a real slave society was. In this world where great power is attributed to itself, slaves have almost no chance to overthrow the slave owners, and see no hope, only a dead end.

The kingdom built by Spider Queen Rose cannot tolerate a trace of warmth and kindness.

Those who are kind-hearted and soft-hearted cannot survive in the drow city, which shows the value of people like Izzet and Tiberon who are open to the light.

Of course, they can stick to the conscience in their hearts, and they cannot do without the support of the good gods.

Without the Maiden of Darkness and her Moonlight Church to protect the good drow, they will soon be wiped out or sunk to the evil side.

After all, only gods can fight gods!

Raistlin felt a sudden realization.

The city of Menzoberran was the size of an urban area in Mordo, and soon after, the three of them traveled halfway across the city to the location of the meeting.

This is a commercial district located in the south of the city, and it is a rare bright spot in Menzoberran at night.

Many drow civilians, merchants and mercenaries, as well as some foreign caravans licensed by the upper echelons of the city, gather in this area of ​​several streets to have fun, and taverns, inns, brothels and shops are crowded The streets are full of people, and there are many foreign figures besides Drow. It is the most dynamic place in the entire Menzobrai.

The three of Taberyn went into a brothel.

He was very familiar with this place, and he sent away the female elf who came to greet the guests, and went directly through the front building into the back courtyard.

Raistlin's Voice of All Things heard the sounds of gasping and screaming one after another, like pain, like extreme joy, mixed with strange noises.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped……

The all-seeing eye penetrated the wall and saw the swung whip whipping naked flesh.

"Uh……"

He looked around and saw that whipping service was not a unique phenomenon, the dark elves enjoyed this strange hobby very much, and used it for fun during mating.

Whipping is only the most conventional means, and there are more serious flavors.

Really play!

Raistlin complained in his heart, and couldn't help but take a few more curious glances, and found that most of the people who were whipped and ravaged were male drows, and the perpetrators were almost all female drows.

This kind of role swap made him stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized.

It's not a brothel at all, it's a duck shop!

Those female drows are all clients, while male drows are technicians. They are responsible for picking up customers, serving women, and being beaten, tied, waxed, raped... at the bottom of the mating chain.

After thinking about this, Raistlin suddenly felt that his eyes were too hot, and he couldn't bear to look directly.

He retracted his gaze and looked at Tyberon beside him.

This guy is so familiar with the duck shop, won't he be a regular here? Uh...he has a wife, so it shouldn't be.

Raistlin pondered in a bored way, and saw Tibern entering the courtyard room. Strips of blood-red curtains hung down from the ceiling, dividing the room into several spaces. Some kind of sandalwood was burning on the delicate wooden frame. Become sweet and mind-blowing.

The room is full of charming atmosphere, and some kind of spiritual circle is arranged on the wall, which amplifies this inner desire.

Fortunately, the three of them are all above legendary powerhouses, and they are hardly affected.

Tiberium lifted a thick blanket, twisted the wooden frame in the corner, and the floor slid open, revealing an underpass entrance.

He walked in without hesitation.

The two of Raislin followed the passage and found a spacious secret room more than ten meters underground, with a large soft bed in the middle.

There are many tools neatly placed on the table in the corner. There are seven or eight whips of various shapes and lengths, as well as magically treated ropes, iron clips, Mr. Horn, aphrodisiac potions, and more. Weird stuff.

Seeing the strange expressions on Izzet and Raistlin's faces, Tyberon explained embarrassedly: "There are secret rooms in Menzobrai's brothels, allowing guests to fully enjoy their privacy, very safe, just for us. secret assembly."

It's no surprise that Izzet grew up in Menzoberran.

"Oh."

Raistlin nodded in response, expressionless.

His eyes swept across the messy tools on the table, a few could guess the purpose, and the rest didn't know how to use it at all...

The All-Seeing Eye scans the Chamber of Secrets, and as Tiberium said, it is very secret. This secret room is equipped with a soundproof force field, as well as a rune magic circle to cover up magical fluctuations and block spell detection.

Izzet also carefully checked every corner of the secret room.

Taberon pushed the big bed in the middle to the corner, put it next to the table, and pulled up the sheets to cover the things on the table, which made him feel better and less embarrassed.

"They should be here soon."

A few minutes later, there was a sound from the passage above the secret room.

A male Drow walked down. He was wrapped in a black cloak and wore a silver-white mask on his face, revealing only a pair of lavender eyes. After entering, a brisk voice came from under the mask: "The moonlight shines. you."

This is a greeting among the followers of the Dark Maiden.

Tiberium responded gracefully, "May the lady bless my brother."

Drow nodded and stood aside.

Raistlin had used the Eye of Soul to observe each other since he came in. Although he was well hidden, the Eye of Soul could easily see through everything. This is a young high-level drow warrior with outstanding talent. The fire of faith in his soul is pale silver, like moonlight, exactly the same as the fire of faith in Tiberium, proving that he is a believer of the dark girl.

The young drow entered on high alert, only to relax when Tiberium responded.

After half an hour, Zhuoer entered the secret room one after another.

Each drow is disguised, either wearing masks and black scarves, or through disguise, very careful to cover up their true identities.

But in front of the eye of the soul, everything is invisible.

Raistlin observed every drow who came in. There were a dozen of them in total, mostly male, with only two or three female drows. They all have quite decent strength, at least mid-level drow warriors, but also rangers and assassins, and even two male drow mages.

Menzoberran only allowed women to learn spells, and the men who were allowed to enter the academy of wizards were exceptionally gifted wizards.

As there were more and more drow in the secret room, the atmosphere became more relaxed.

The followers of the dark girl are all kind-hearted people. They don't have to be as careful as usual. They have to think twice about even saying a word, for fear of exposing their own details in front of outsiders.

Here, you can release your own nature with confidence.

The members of the Moonlight Church trusted each other like real brothers and sisters. Gradually, a few drow chatted in a low voice, full of cheerfulness. It is this feeling that cannot be experienced in the dark elf society that attracts the kind drow to follow the dark maiden.

Although they concealed their identities every time they met, they all remembered the disguised appearance of each other, and some drows who were more intimate also had contacts in private and helped each other.

As the organizer, Tiberium also had a smile on his face.

He counted the number of people and asked with a frown, "Is Candice not here yet?"

More than a dozen drow looked at each other in dismay, but no one responded.

They are all middle-level members of the Moonlight Church, responsible for delivering news and developing believers. Each drow has a few lower-level believers, ranging from two or three to as many as a dozen, covering the entire Mozobrai existing of more than 150 siblings.

For each covert meeting, the participants have a code name.

Candice is one of them, a very common name in the drow, and even if it gets out, it won't reveal her identity.

Tiberium was about to ask again, when a clear female voice sounded outside the passage of the secret room.

"Lord Nighthawk, I'm late."

A female drow in a dark robe walked in. She didn't wear a mask, revealing a beautiful face, with long silver hair hanging down to her toes, and a red wand sticking around her waist, showing a swaying mature style as she walked. .

Tyberon breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "Candice, I thought something had happened to you."

He values ​​Candice very much and knows her true identity.

Candice is a drow noble, born in the fifth-ranked Kenofin family in Menzoberran, and is a legendary mage, with a very high status, and even hopes to compete for the family mistress in the future. If she can break into the interior of the ruling council, the importance to the Moonlight Church is self-evident.

"Thank you Nighthawk for your concern."

Candice dressed as a mage bowed to Tibern Yingying, turned her eyes, looked at the two drow warriors beside him, and said in surprise, "Why haven't these two gentlemen met?"

Tiberium was about to answer when he suddenly heard a startle.

"Um?"

It was Raistlin who made the sound, staring at the entrance of Mi, as if he had discovered something important.

Taboron was immediately attracted and looked at the entrance.

Candice also turned around, and the drows in the secret room were all nervous and their attention was attracted, but the entrance of the passage was empty, and nothing abnormal was found.

Counted!

He is tricking us...

This thought flashed in the minds of the drows, and just as they were about to turn their heads, out of the corner of their eyes, they saw a straight staff appear in the hands of the unremarkable drow warrior, raising his hand to cast spells instantly.

A dark green ray burst from his fingertips.

Dissociation!

The nearest Tiberium's eyes twitched, and he didn't understand what was going on. The dark green ray had already hit Candice in front of him.

The female drow mage screamed, and a shield appeared on her body.

However, the power of this dissociation technique far exceeded her expectations. As soon as the shield came out, it burst like a bubble, and the dark green rays sank into her body.

Candice shuddered.

She couldn't withstand the dissociation technique, and her body turned into powder and scattered.

Till this moment, Tibern and Drow didn't understand why Raistlin suddenly made his move. Just as he was about to question Candice's dissociated powder, it suddenly churned, exuding a disgusting stench, and turned into a ball in a blink of an eye. Black mist.

The thick black mist spread out, and a shrill roar came from inside.

A large blood-red eyeball loomed in the fog, and the fog shrank from time to time, forming a mass of mud-like material around the eyeball, and protruding venomous snake-like tentacles.

These tentacles hardened into hard arthropods that propped up a massive black spider.

Before the spider shape stabilized, it turned into the image of a glamorous female drow, screaming in pain, as if resisting some serious injury.

These changes happen in almost a second.

"Wax Melting Demon!"

The drows in the secret room were terrified and subconsciously retreated, and a few timid drows almost ran away.

Tyberon's expression changed drastically.

Candice turned out to be a wax melting demon, and he didn't see it at all.

In the Underdark, especially in the society of the Dark Elves, the wax-melting demon is a disturbing existence. They are demons from the abyss ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ versed in Transfiguration, capable of changing at will between female drow, mutant spider, and mist form.

However, the reason why the wax-melting demon frightened the drows was because they were all servants of the spider queen Rose.

The priests of the Spider Church revered the wax-melting demon as Rose's maid.

A Lady Rose turned into the appearance of Candice and sneaked into the secret gathering of Moonlight Church. Then, there is no need to think about how the real Candice is now.

Are the siblings exposed?

Tiberium didn't dare to think about it, and immediately drew out his long sword to attack the severely injured Wax Rong Demon, but someone moved faster than him.

A huge labyrinth shadow shrouded the wax melting demon, shrinking it, and teleporting it into the void.

Twelve Raistlins appeared beside Raistlin, each of them cast a portal, and said to the drow: "Come on, the outside is surrounded."