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A dungeon in the middle of the Dark Regions controlled by the Spider Queen's believers, the Dark Elves, is the third largest Dark Elf city in the Dark Regions after the Southern Moso City and the Northern Scorpion Flower City, the summer capital. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, a tall figure in a black cloak was following a caravan of gray dwarves, preparing to enter the summer capital.

It's just that his height is much higher than that of the gray dwarf, and he stands out from the crowd, which is very obvious, even if he wears a tight black cloak, it does not play much of a role in concealment.

As it was the Cloaked Man's turn to enter the city, a slick voice in the Dark Elf language sounded ahead.

"Hey, what about you, take off your cloak and let the uncle see if you want to be a spy in the summer capital!"

The owner of the voice is the guard of the city gate, one of the two dark elf males, and those who are familiar with this guy's temperament know that he intends to take advantage of the opportunity to squeeze the benefits of the city enterers!

The cloaked man raised his head slightly, and the cloaked hood made it impossible to see his face in the shadows, but a pair of eyes with a golden glow and a green lightning light in them made the two dark elf guards stunned.

The sword-like majesty pierced their hearts through these gazes, causing an incomparable shock to the two dark elves.

Taking advantage of the guard's stunned effort, the cloaked man had already walked into the city gate, and his steps seemed to be slow, but the actual speed was extremely fast, as if he had crossed the space in a few steps, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

It was only after a few people who saw that it was cheap to sneak into the city gate and save a small amount of money that the two gate guards came to their senses.

"Hell, who is that man, even at the Spider Queen's memorial, I haven't felt that kind of power!"

Another clever male dark elf hastened to remind his companion and said:

"Shhh

The previous dark elves immediately stopped talking and looked left and right with a frightened expression, as if someone was watching them not far away.

Besides, the Cloaked Man was also a route to the northern part of the Dark Domain, and with the support of spells, it only took a few dozen minutes to reach Donald, who was thousands of kilometers away near the middle of the Underworld.

Relying on the complex terrain of the underground world, Donald smoothly took the lead every time, and took the incarnation of the Monarch of Destruction behind him all the way south, although he could not get rid of the crisis, but for the time being, the other party could not catch up.

Being teased like a dog by a mortal mage, if it gets out, the reputation of the Monarch of Destruction will be ruined, at least the other two guys of the Triumvirate, who are also the strongest in the abyss, will not let go of this opportunity to laugh at their opponents!

Therefore, the incarnation of Ostacius, who had already mastered the realm of anger, was extremely furious at this time, and the anger burned most of its sanity, so that it now had only one thought, and that was to catch up with that hateful human bug, and then inflict endless torture on the other party's soul!

So unconsciously, the embodiment of the Monarch of Destruction has been taken by Donald to the middle of the middle layer of the Dark Realm. Even if he returns to the surface from here now, he will have long since left the borders of Celt, and there is no threat to Dalaran!

After getting rid of the entanglement of the gate guards and entering the summer capital, Donald did not have time to patiently watch the scenery of the city, so he stopped a gray dwarf mercenary on the street, threw a gold sol directly to the other party, and said in the common language of mankind:

"Take me to the biggest slave market here!"

In addition to the dark elves and dwarves, the lingua franca of the underworld is the language of the surface humans, and almost most of the underworld dwellers will use two sentences, after all, the underworld races who speak different languages also need an intermediate language to communicate with, and the most widely spoken human language in the main world has become this lingua franca.

Compared to the stubbornness and honesty of the surface and mountain dwarves, the treacherous gray dwarves are not a good candidate to lead the way, but it is impossible for Donald to directly pull a dark elf to ask for directions, with the arrogance of the dark elves, they who think they are the noblest species are likely to teach a human who offends the majesty of the dark elves on the spot!

The rest of the low-status slave class was not able to move freely in the city, so the gray dwarves who were in the lower middle of the city in the Dark Elves were the only suitable candidates.

Arriving at the door of the slave market, the gray dwarf smiled and made a gesture to count the gold coins, and Donald did not hesitate to throw another gold sol to the other party.

The gray dwarf with a gold tor did not withdraw his hand, but said in the broken lingua franca of humanity:

"Not enough, if you don't want me to shout and attract the attention of the city's security patrol, I want ten, no, twenty surface gold coins!"

Some of the insatiable gray dwarves were not satisfied, and with a threatening expression, it was obvious that there must be something inconvenient to see that Donald was hiding it, so they used this as an excuse!

Donald didn't bother to deal with the greedy guy, so he sealed the other man's mouth with a small spell, and then threw it far out of the street with the mage's hand.

Walking through the door of the slave market, ignoring a few halflings and dwarf brokers who came up to pull business, he went straight to the largest slave chamber of commerce introduced by the gray dwarves.

"Bring me all the slaves out, I'm going to pick carefully!"

The gray dwarf steward of this chamber of commerce originally wanted to scold a few words, but when he saw the crimson demon flame surrounding Donald's cloak, he immediately swallowed back the words that came to his mouth!

The existence of being able to release fire spells on the surface of the body without burning a piece of clothing is not something that this small chamber of commerce manager can offend, although behind them is a powerful third family housemother, but it is just a dispensable housekeeper, even the master mother will not offend a powerful spellcaster for it!

"My lord, please wait a minute, there are a lot of slaves in this chamber of commerce!"

"Then take me directly!"

Unfazed by the filthy stench of the slave cage area, Donald had shielded the air around him long before entering.

Most of the slaves in the underground world are savage orcs or goblins and the like, and humans are considered to be the top grade among slaves, and the number is very small, after all, few surface humans will want to enter the deep and dark underground world!

As a result, there are only single digits of human slaves here, and as for the surface elves, they are precious pets among slaves to the dark elves, and they are not willing to lock those delicate elves in a stinking cage full of excrement, but keep them at home to play with them.

"I want these humans, and as long as you can find other humans, I am willing to pay you thirty percent of the commission!"

The gray dwarf steward was overjoyed when he heard this, and immediately went to the other chambers of commerce to negotiate, and in a short time, he brought more than a dozen human slaves to Donaldella, including two elves.

Although it is only a subspecies of forest elves, the gray elves, their appearance is also better than that of ordinary humans!

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