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Chapter 315 The Hook

When Shamila heard Old Cook say this, she rolled her eyes and thought to herself: "Accident? What a joke? I just asked you yesterday for the reward for purchasing the Bone-Blade Wasteland mission. Today, a foolish unlucky man died in front of you. And she had just completed the exploration mission. She was carrying this scimitar and was cheating."

The drow elves have a saying that sins that have not been discovered are equivalent to not happening before. Evil behaviors such as betrayal, murder and frame-up are extremely common, but their methods of crime can be said to have reached the level of art. False evidence, excuses and frame-up methods are often seamless. This is obviously completely opposite to the intuition and unconcealment of the demons. To a certain extent, the creatures in this chaotic camp have more similarities with the devils in the orderly camp.

However, although Shamila was not very adaptable to Old Cook's behavior, she obviously had no objection to it. If she insisted on saying that she had any dissatisfaction, at most it was the contempt of the scammers for the robbers.

As the conversation continued, Old Cook's behavior became more and more radical. At some point, Shamila had been carried into the inside of the bar. The hem of the outer robe was pulled to waist-high, and the inside was peeled naked, so she was about to have sex on the spot. However, although Shamila could tolerate the unpleasant smell of the Berserker Demon, some people could no longer bear it.

A snow-white and tender arm suddenly appeared on Old Cook's head and slapped the toad's head hard. At that time, Old Cook felt as if he was hit hard by a hammer. He fell from the recliner in a daze and lay straight on the ground.

"I don't care about whatever I want to take you back to your room, but don't stretch your pair of rotten meat in my nightmare bar!"

Faced with Lis' words and deeds, Old Cook just smirked and got up and said, "Oh... be gentle... I can't stand you hitting me, if I smash it, there will be no demons that can help you manage this tavern."

Shamila also burst into laughter and took this opportunity to escape from Old Cook's arms. She put her left hand on her lips and gave a blowing kiss to Old Cook. Then she lifted the collar back to her shoulders, stroked the pleated skirt and left. Although the Drow Elf was very happy to gain benefits through physical sex, after achieving her goal, Old Cook obviously could not bring any enjoyment to Shamila, so it would be better to be able to leave immediately. After seeing it, the Drow Warriors sitting in the corner also stood up and followed her to leave the bar.

Just as these drows opened the bar gate, dozens of lizards emerged from all corners around and gathered in front of the nightmare bar. In the fortress, these lizards can be said to be an indispensable partner of the drow elves. Otherwise, just their two legs, they would be between the camp and the fortress every day, which would be a marathon-level long-distance endurance race. Fortunately, the bloody fortress is huge enough, and even the various shadows and gaps in the street town can accommodate this kind of big lizard for riding, so it is not too difficult to find a place for them to hide.

Since the Drow Camp is not far from the Bloody Fortress, the lizards are on special terrain such as ridge caves along the way, so not long after, a finely carved arch appeared faintly in the sight of Samira and others. Spider-shaped patterns and sacrificial texts are all over it, and the two statues of the demon-hunting spider emit a dim and faint magical light.

Although this is just a temporary camp, it is also a camp where all the mistresses in the city of Mosoft, so the construction here is relatively good. In addition to tents with soft carpet mattresses, there are also all-in-one elements such as altars, squares and conference rooms. Some relatively light sculptures and gatehouses were dismantled and transported to build and reorganize.

Shortly after Shamira returned to the camp, the lizard cavalry brigades of the Elinagher, Kolesk and Alberni families also returned one after another. According to convention, in addition to the martial arts master and the chief mage, the so-called lowly men were not qualified to participate in the ruling meeting. Therefore, after returning to the camp, the members of the Lizard Cavalry returned to the area of ​​their families to renovate and standby. Only the women of the team leader, Zhuoer, had sorted out their appearance and followed the team leader's guards to the door of the conference room transformed from caves.

However, since Zhuoer's eyes might have been red, no one noticed the strange blood color in the eyes of a certain lizard cavalry.

Although the only six major families have declined compared to the past, the arrogance brought by power has penetrated into their bones, so the original etiquette and order are still maintained. A dozen meters away from the cave, the guards stopped and bowed to the direction of the cave and showed a respectful manner, and then left backwards.

Shamila and others walked slowly into it, came to the center of the conference room and knelt down on one knee, and said in a deep voice: "Send salute to the noble mother and all the mistresses, and greet you."

The mistresses' skin was originally well maintained, but now they only looked haggard and shriveled, and their silver hair lost their original light. Their original majesty and demeanor were replaced by anxiety, panic, uneasiness and tension. The abyss was different from the dark area. The original dominant power of Zoer was not worth mentioning here at all. Even the demon hunting spiders they were proud of were just a slightly powerful link in the food chain. The dissatisfied attitude of the God Queen, the slow progress of searching for the Shattered Magic Crystal, and the pressure brought by the overly powerful enemies in the surrounding area was too great.

Even in this unprecedentedly powerful crisis, the conspiracy and killing between the families can be temporarily suppressed, but the essence of Zoer is simply impossible for them to work together. It is already very good not to beat each other.

Just waved his hand symbolically, and the mistress Ban Rui immediately asked: "What's the situation? What are these greedy and vulgar demons doing?"

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