The red dragon just wants to do whatever it wants

Chapter 146
As the night darkened, David, who had slipped half a circle around the streets of the city, finally found his target in the lower city of the port.

When he stepped out of an uninhabited alley, he appeared again in the image of the tool man elf from last time.

However, in order to reduce the target's vigilance, he deliberately fine-tuned the elf face that might be considered handsome in the eyes of humans.

His face was pale, with bags under his eyes, and a strange blush.

In short, at first glance, it makes people feel that the kidneys are not in good condition.

And as David approached without any concealment, the short elf who was standing on the street corner in the cold wind immediately smiled at him, licking the corner of his mouth.

Instead of pretending to be cold or turning away like meeting other serious elves or sheriffs.

"First order."

David took out a silver coin and stuffed it into the open palm of the opponent.

"Hmm, wait a minute."

The elf closed his eyes and let out a soft ah, and then pulled out a reagent bottle wrapped in spider silk from behind his back as if by magic.

"What the hell?" David took the sticky reagent bottle with a look of embarrassment on his face, and wiped his hands on his robe.

What's in this potion bottle is naturally not [Angry Mixture], but the notorious Drow specialty, psychedelic potion.

But since they all sell psychedelic potions, greed will often drive this kind of organization to monopolize all gray products that can make profits in a region, such as the [Wrath Mixture] that is also well-known in the field of combat.

The elf seemed to feel the disgust from David, and was quite dissatisfied:
"Is there anything else?" Xin said that the city gate guard and the security officer were so strict in interrogation, otherwise how could she bring the goods.

David took out another Devon Selkin and immediately dispelled the other party's dissatisfaction:
"I want to buy some goods."

The elf's eyes lit up, he took the gold coin, put it in his mouth and bit it, his smile suddenly became enthusiastic, even looking at David, the 'consumption ghost', he looked handsome and compelling, but the greed in his heart was driving him. She asks for more:
"Want to be my downline? That's a bit too interesting."

David was disdainful in his heart, but he was extremely 'generous' and said:

"That's not for buying goods, it's a referral fee for you."

"And the amount I want is so large that you can't eat it."

"Take me to the stronghold."

The elf was a little unconvinced when he heard this sentence, but when he saw David's indifferent eyes, he instinctively obeyed with fear.

Originally, she wanted to reach out to hold David, but when she felt the other party's obvious rejection and contempt, she immediately stomped her feet and led the way honestly, cursing endlessly in her heart.

As a drow, especially a female drow, there is basically no one who is not superstitious about his charm to other races.

And when this alien is not interested in him, he will uniformly classify him as a damn homosexual.

Although they generally do not reject same-sex people, the prerequisite is that they are all polysexual.

This is a chain of contempt that conforms to Zall's three views and logic of thinking.

And as David followed the drow disguised as a high elf into the sewer, he soon saw many drows who had been filled with potions and vented their vigorous energy along the way.

Some drow even showed a seductive look when he glanced over.

It was like an invitation, an invitation to join their party.

As David went deeper, he became more and more aware of how intricate and complicated Devenser's sewer was after several expansions. It was like a huge maze, and his nasal cavity was always filled with a mixture of mold, rot and other unknown things. The stench of the name.

The walls and even some of the floors are covered with slippery moss.

However, the drow in front of him walked vigorously and lightly, and his steps made almost no sound on the wet ground.

Drow has already entered here in the deeper, darker and more complicated place, just like returning to his own home.

I'm afraid it won't be many years before this place will become the second spiritual hometown of the drow elves.

Above is the prosperous Devonsere, as well as a bunch of simple and bullying 'distant relatives'. Compared to the cruel and dark Underdark, this place is simply blessed.

At this moment, David finally understood why the high elves of Devensell had nothing to do with the drow hiding in the sewer.

The right time, the right place, and the right people are the same!

The most important thing is that although the high elves also have [dark vision], they can only see about 18 meters clearly when there is no light source at all, and the drow, who has been in the dark area for many years, can see at least 40 meters. meters away.

And Drow is notoriously good at secret warfare and assassination.

In this intricate sewer, if the difference in strength between the high elves is not too great, it is basically impossible to fight drow head-on.

Zall would not choose to confront them head-on.

It's not like launching a "Sewer Expedition" directly to clean up these "rats" in the sewer, right?

If one day the resolution is passed in a daze, it is estimated that the entire elf kingdom will start a war of words first.

Just when David was gloating about this, Drow in front finally paused, and stopped in front of a stone gate with drow's carving traces and drow guarding it.

The drow who was in charge of guarding was obviously dissatisfied with the fact that his companion had brought a real 'high elf' like David here.

The two communicated with drow sign language. When the drow stuffed David's previous silver coin for "buy goods" into the opponent's hand, his attitude immediately relaxed, as if he hadn't seen David, Turn around and prepare to push open the stone door.

"Thank you, but I'll do it myself."

"What are you doing?!"

Just as the watchman turned around and looked at David warily, his hands silently touched the backs of the two drow's necks.

The scene at that time was extremely strange. The two drows had obviously sensed David's movement, and immediately bent their knees and lowered their bodies to reach for the poisoned dagger on their waist and thighs, but under David's [ Under the indifferent gaze of the eyes of greed, it seemed as if he had sent his own neck to his hanging hands.

Click.

Accompanied by two crisp sounds, the two drows were unable to move except for their eyes that were still wide and rolling.

David first threw the caretaker away like trash.

Then he took back his gold coin and a dozen silver coins belonging to the other drow in the gully of another drow, then stuffed the sticky psychedelic potion bottle back into drow's mouth, and He wiped his hands on the opponent's body before throwing him away.

What's more, he dares to ask for a red dragon's money.

"It's really self-defeating."

David shook his head, and the elf's handsome mouth suddenly began to grow longer with sharp teeth as he sneered.

The legs that also began to swell and grow red scales directly kicked the Shimen blocking him away.

Unable to help but start to get taller, Dongyan, who was slightly shorter, stepped into the relatively open 'water storage room'.

How could the abnormal movement outside the door be hidden from this group of drow with amazing perception.

Therefore, when David, the 'monster' who was constantly alienating towards the dragon, stepped into it, the hundreds of drow who were indulging, drinking, talking, or secretly discussing stopped their work one after another. , Qiqi turned around, then held the weapon at hand, and looked at David with alert and malicious eyes.

"This... strange visitor? May I ask you, what is the purpose of your visit?" the female drow named the leader asked.

There was no mention of the meaning of the two dead drows in vain.

Those who can regard the hundreds of middle-level members of their entire organization as nothing, or are lunatics who have taken too much medicine.

Or, it is the kind of lunatic who is absolutely not easy to mess with.

The comer is obviously the latter.

A group of drows checked all the enemies they might provoke recently in their minds in an instant, but they couldn't find anyone who had anything to do with Long.

And David, who is close to the half-dragon incarnation and has already approached three meters in height, but still can't help but swell, looked around at Zhuoer, and said in a deep voice:

"Get out of my place."

"You!"

After saying this sentence that made all the drow stunned and outraged, David also completely changed back to his own body as a red dragon.

It's just that I don't know if I've eaten too much lately, and I'm not in the same shape as the silver dragon. After this change, my head directly pierced the 'ceiling' above.

There was a loud bang.

Drow, who had already been threatened by the sudden appearance of the red dragon and retreated repeatedly, was also confused by this scene.

But looking at the red dragon whose forehead suddenly got stuck in the crevice of the rock made some drow realize that this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

"kill him!"

Half of the drow are already stepping on the shadows and ready to step up to slay the dragon.

A completely opposite voice suddenly appeared from a corner.

"Run!"

“It’s that Said Punga!!!”

All the drows who had already jumped on their front feet softened their feet and almost vomited blood on the spot.

You really recognized it!

Why didn't you speak up sooner? !
　The second update in the morning~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)