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Chapter 57: Night Watch

Quiet? Dwarf? Are you sure? Maya doesn't even bother to shake her head and sigh. It's not like Flint can't see. The cutter who is best at digging holes in the ground is afraid of the dark night? There is moonlight here, there are torches, what is there underground?

?Glowing mushrooms are hard to find.

In Black Rock City, the mage will enchant several protruding stalagmites in the city center, which function like the sun on the surface. As the light changes from strong to dark, the time will be measured. In addition to reading and some aspects of fun, dark elves

She rarely lights candles, and almost lives in a pure black environment. When entering the castle where neither moonlight can penetrate, nor torches are lit, Maya's feeling is that a few colors are missing in her eyes, and the world has become gray.

Slip autumn.

"Ding", this is the dwarf's armor parts rubbing against each other, or the two-handed ax coming from the dwarf's back, and "ouch" may be the gravel kicked to the ground by Flint. The castle withstood the attack of the bone dragon,

The result was that many masonry was cracked and broken and in urgent need of repair.

How could the dwarf not see it? The dwarf just didn't care. After Flint kicked another rock and let the gravel bounce up and hit her leg, Maya gritted her teeth and chose to keep walking.

She has no escorts, at least no one willing to accompany her, and dwarves are her only option. Compared to unreliable ordinary soldiers, Flint will not want to fall in love with her, will not be afraid of her, and will not abandon her at a critical moment.

Stabbing in the back is even more impossible.

Playing dirty, dwarf? Is it possible?

Putting on the armor is just the first step. She doesn't have a single soldier in her name, and the princess is deliberately making things difficult. She doesn't send any guards, hoping to force Maya to retreat and go back to her room to rest. But Maya will never give up, otherwise it won't work.

A fool in armor?

Because there was a celebration party in the castle when she jumped out and volunteered, the nun who suddenly appeared was dressed in silver armor, but the exposed part was black and shiny, and with her shawl and white hair, the feeling of being of another race was extremely strong.

The men were stunned at first, and then burst into cheers of unknown meaning. The reason why Maya felt the meaning was unclear was because some people whistled at her and some people winked at her. She forgot who the most outrageous thing was, anyway, except for the nobles who came.

She didn't even know Green. The guy patted his thigh and motioned for Maya to sit on it.

The stranger's frivolous attitude angered her to death. After coming to the surface, Maya learned that human beings' impression of dark elves not only included evil and cruelty, but also lasciviousness. The cruel part was mainly said by priests, and the characteristics of lasciviousness were expressed through poets.

Adding fuel to the fire, describing dark elf women as incompetent sluts.

This is actually true. Maya can't even remember how many men she slept with, but it was underground. When she came to the ground, she was a model nun, unlike some of her colleagues. She wanted to enjoy the love of men but was reluctant to give up the official position of the church.

In the end, it's no different than a free prostitute.

The person slapping the thigh quickly stopped. Not only did he stop, but he turned away and didn't dare to look over. The traditional "good reputation" of the dark elves must have played a role. Maya glared for a moment, and others felt that

The nun will skin him and cramp him.

Blood-red eyes turned around in the hall. Baron Smith was notoriously poor, and the room that could be used for holding banquets was only small. It was crowded with people. Almost all the famous people were here, but he took a look.

In the past, Maya also didn't find Emily, the best person she asked to come to the vigil.

Think about it, as long as a mage has some time, he is not busy reading or sleeping, otherwise he will be a useless person when he wakes up the next day.

She has a younger brother who is a mage, and she has a little understanding of the rules of life of a mage. She couldn't find Emily, so she fell in love with the legion commander. She heard that this gentleman's men fought bravely today and captured many pointed ears.

return.

Maya had just visited the prisoner and knew that what she said was true.

The nun picked up a chair near Baron Green and sat down, hoping that after he finished the rounds of toasts, he could take a look at her and divide two soldiers for dispatch.

The elves will definitely come tonight. You can guess it by looking at the attitude of the prisoners. They want to beat me to death, they really want to beat me to death. The ferocious performance of the white-skinned relatives makes her feel frightened. They are so rampant in the dungeon, don't they firmly believe that there is

What is the response?

I had to recruit soldiers. With this attitude, Maya sat in on the pornographic jokes about women, especially women with pointy ears, for more than ten minutes.

Because Baron Greene held dozens of female elf prisoners of war, he went from being a hound that everyone disliked to becoming a hot commodity. Knight masters rushed to get close to him and establish friendship. Thanks to Greenskin, he was just a penniless soldier during the Greenskin Crusade. Otherwise, these

Maybe one can actually find some kinship.

There are also people who are very direct and do not show false feelings, saying that they will pay for the captives, even one. Maya does not care about the fate of the elves, not to mention that she knows that the princess has paid ransom money for these captives in advance, and the captives belong to the princess.

After all, no one has the right to lay a finger on it.

The man's itchy look made Maya want to laugh, but she didn't dare. Her current identity was a nun, a profession that had nothing to do with "sex". She could only deliberately pull a long face and act like a spoiler next to the legion commander.

Occasionally, just to be gregarious, Maya would pick up a wine glass and drink a little. She was very worried about Flint. The dwarf had already found a better seat on the opposite side and had now drank a full five glasses of ale.

The legion commander Green was depressed because his men suffered heavy losses in the forest. After drinking many drinks, he burst into tears. He cried for his men and his friends. After crying, he started to curse. The person who looked the closest to an elf during the dinner was Maya, and Green was not pregnant.

His kind eyes turned to her several times, and finally he couldn't help but burst out.

If it was a general racial attack, Maya would pretend not to have heard it, but unfortunately Greene and she were old acquaintances and knew what the Sister had done during the last greenskin crusade.

"Did you sleep well at night?" Green asked like a gentleman, if only his tone were not so weird and his head was not so close.

"..." The biggest advantage of a woman is that she can keep silent when it comes to topics that are not good for her. Maya did just that. She put down her wine glass and looked at Green, wondering how she could offend the legion commander.

"Do you remember their faces?"

Through the drunkard's blurred eyes, Maya instantly understood what Green was referring to.

Her brain exploded with a "buzzing" sound. Confession was part of the daily life of clergy. How could she forget it? Those people were nailed to wooden boards and hung upside down, and blood dripped from the open wounds, crackling and falling.

Entered the carved magic circle.

In order to make the victim suffer enough and satisfy her sadistic psychology to the greatest extent, Maya ensured that every cut was just right. To this day, she can't forget the feeling when the dagger penetrates the skin. She will squat down and appreciate it.

The more painful the victim's expression, the more pleasure she gets...

"...Do you...remember...?"

The legion commander was so drunk that he started crying before he could finish the question, which made the people around him who were waiting to watch the excitement bewildered. Originally, Maya had buried her head in her chest and gave up resistance. Green said a few more words to add some details. The nun was absolutely

It will be the highlight of tonight's banquet.

It turned out that drinking five drinks had no effect on the dwarf at all. Flint pushed away the people at the wine table who didn't understand what was going on and dragged Maya away. Dark skin also had its benefits. No one could see the nun throwing a tantrum out of extreme shame.

Hot face.
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