The knight in the abyss

Chapter 581 Missing
Before leaving the steel ice field and meeting with Pacos, everyone had already done a series of preparations, including surveying the terrain near the glacier fortress, establishing a teleportation point, a new giant array, a specially-made teleportation scroll, a pure A healthy sheep, and a bottle of poison that is said to have a special effect on dragons-although it is a bit old-fashioned, everyone still plans to try this method.

Pacos was naturally dissatisfied with this, thinking it was an insult to the dragon clan, but when the dwarf questioned whether he was more worried that the white dragon would really be fooled by such a simple trick, the halfling decided to lead the topic to why the white dragon Shouldn't be counted as a true dragon.

"Let's put it this way, you humans never feel that you and monkeys are the same species, right?" The halfling commented in a condescending tone, "The difference is that monkeys are more stupid, have almost no intelligence, and are not like you humans. It has a complex social structure. White dragons are the same for us, they are no different from beasts, they are so stupid that they can hardly speak, how can this creature be classified as the same as us?"

"It is said that Tiamat has five heads." Brutal said dryly, "One of them is white."

"That's just the result of white dragons worshiping the Dragon Queen, and it doesn't mean that they are the same as other colored dragons!" Pacos retorted viciously, "Unless you think dwarves and dwarves are also a race!"

"Well, you can say whatever you want." The dwarf curled his lips, "Anyway, there is no white dragon here who can defend itself."

"By the way, I have an untimely question..." Karaline held a soup bowl and said hesitantly, "The white dragon, I mean the son of Swafnir, seems to have no How can you mess with us? As a scholar who studies the abyss, I have never heard of rumors that he went to the main material plane to do evil, so is it not good to just kill him?"

"Damn it, why did I forget to cast faction detection on you!" The halfling wrinkled his nose in disgust, "You won't be the kind of...good people who emphasize morality and the presumption of innocence?"

"What's wrong with the good guy?" Brutal scratched his head, "Although I really want the title of a dragon slayer, Kararin seems to be right. Since a succubus can become a paladin, so can a white dragon." Not all of them are...bad dragons, are they?"

"It's a pity." Pacos stared at Brutal with unfriendly eyes, "Girls won't open their legs for the title of dwarveslayer..."

"I have considered this issue." Lancelot's firm voice sounded, "It is a rapist. As a knight, anyone who tries to go against a woman's will..."

The human knight couldn't finish his sentence, because the Pacos in front of him suddenly 'changed'. Its neck was no longer the harmless and lovable halfling head, but a scales and spikes, A faucet with a bloody mouth.Due to the size, it looks very scary and a little cute at the same time.

"If it wasn't for Swafnir to deal with..." The red dragon's mouth opened and closed, and jumping flames burst out from between the teeth, "I would be happy to spend a few years to torture him slowly."

"We will kill that white dragon." Lancelot lowered his gaze, "I promise."

"Very good." Pacos nodded, "The night is still long, come and tell me about the war on this level not long ago. Considering your glorious deeds in Androlina, don't tell me that you It doesn't matter."

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Shuangqiao Town.

Taverns are always lively after nightfall, even in the abyss plane, especially after some major event has just happened.At this time, the tavern will be extremely noisy and crowded, but the frequent fights in the past are much less, because no one wants to miss the latest rumors and news, and no one will drink to the state where the wine oozes from the surface of the skin.

Barend Frostcast was sitting in such a tavern, staring sullenly at the beer mug in front of him.The wine in the glass was only taken in a sip, and it seemed that the old dwarf had no interest in raising his glass again for the time being.After realizing that Twinbridge wasn't all that safe, he was missing his son and worried that he might never see him again.

Beside him is Draeger Frostforge, an ore smelting expert who has cooperated with him for many years, and Taklin Stonepan, a duergar with a master level in weapon sharpening.Unlike Barend's silence, the two dwarves were having a heated discussion, and the topic was naturally what happened during the day.Although they do not have any reliable sources at all, this does not prevent the two dwarves from expressing their views.

"...We saw it on the city wall today. The facts are as clear as engraved in stone." After swallowing a big mouthful of beer, Draeger slammed the glass on the table, as if this would make his words more clear Authoritative, "Demons are like mice, they will only run out when the house is on fire, and the volcano castle is the house of the group of demons today, and the devils may be parading there!"

"Bah! The army of 'Destroying Flame' may indeed have suffered a defeat, but the Volcano Fortress is absolutely impossible to fall." Taklin groped the top of his smooth head, which is one of the signs of the gray dwarves, "I'm going to Those who passed the Volcano Fortress, that place is like a stone wearing a helmet, or a processed piece of obsidian that can resist magic effects. We just sent a batch of weapons there last week, and Baatezu can never attack so quickly Get down there!"

"But those cowards..."

"Oh! Throw away your theory about dreeks!" The duergar farts loudly, which is a particle of speech in (parts) dwarf culture, "Demon lords make dremens no more trouble than we make arrows How much, a group of cannon fodder fleeing in a hurry can't explain anything!"

"New information!" A sharp voice came from the door of the tavern. Everyone turned their heads and found that it was a smug Quasaimo. "Give me a glass of the best snake tree wine, and I will tell you the details!"

"Besides a glass of razorvine beer, don't you want more!" A dark-skinned orc mercenary yelled at the little devil, "Hurry up, or do you want to taste my fist?"

Like most lesser demons, the quasimoth recoiled from the threat of violence, or possibly from seeing another competitor emerging from the tavern across the street.It jumped onto the bar, grabbed the cup brought by the Tiefling bartender, lowered its head and took a big swig, then opened its mouth and said:
"This is what our gang boss told us. It squatted outside the interrogation room in the barracks for a day, and it just wanted to hear the screams of those prisoners..." Quasimo attracted everyone in the bar with an unquestionable tone. Attention, "The shameless Baatezu played a trick, they sent a total of four legions, but only fought the banner of two legions! 'Destroying Flame' Vesuvius stupidly chose to take the initiative, when it realized the situation At the wrong time, the situation of the war is irreversible!"

"That's too stupid." Draeger commented in a low voice, "Can't they count?"

"You have too high demands on Tanari." The gray dwarf Takalin sneered, "Maybe the guy in charge of the investigation didn't even count the flags correctly, and told Vesuvius that the enemy only came with one legion. .”

"Has Ruinflame himself been killed?" a brezu called out to the kwasai. "Answer me, or I'll flay you!"

"Who knows." The little devil let out a sour belch, "However, several captives witnessed the Balrog General being besieged by four pit demons together. Do you think he still has a chance?"

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