Arad's Sword

Chapter 366 Dark Elf Caravan

Two days later, another team of dark elves set foot on this road.

This is a dark elf caravan.

There are quite a few cave lizards in this team.These lizards have huge, fat webs that can easily attach to rock walls.

Because of this, many dark elves directly used cave lizards as mounts to move forward on the side of the rock wall or even on the zenith.

The larger cave lizards carried a large number of bulging backpacks and moved slowly under the protection of many guards.

There were even a few mages in the middle of the team, and Midi could feel obvious fluctuations in magic power.

A fairly strong caravan.

Midi judged so.

That's exactly the right goal he wants.

After all, since they are in business, they are probably a little milder in temper, and they should be more knowledgeable. At least, they should know what a "human being" is.

In addition, because they are strong enough, they don't need to launch an attack to seize the advantage as soon as they meet each other, but they have enough leeway to figure out what happened.

"Then, let's try it." Midi took a deep breath, and a dark blue light flashed in her star-black eyes.

Psychic powers move the stars.

In an instant, Midi disappeared from the hiding place, and then appeared in the middle of the road.

While teleporting, Midi also deliberately let the magic power around him gushe out, causing a sudden change in the flow of magic power around him.

This was done in order to disguise psychic powers as teleportation magic to hide his real trump card.

At the same time, it is also necessary to make the battle bigger so that this dark elf caravan can find itself as soon as possible.

The crazy surge of magic power really caught the attention of the dark elf elemental mages in the caravan.

Amidst the warnings of the mages, the entire team immediately entered a battle stance.

At the same time, several lizard knights also quickly drove their mounts, speeding up to the front of the team for investigation.

It didn't take much effort before they spotted the "unconscious" human youth lying in the middle of the road.

Different from the costumes and equipment of the various races in the Underdark, with short curly black hair, bronze skin, and round ears, the appearance of Midi immediately attracted the attention of these lizard knights.

At the beginning, one of them was impatient and tried to drive his mount to take a bite, but soon, this aggressive move was stopped by the captain of the Lizard Knight.

"We should take this... living creature to the team leader and the priest. I think they will be very interested." Lizard Knight Captain said.

As a civilized and intelligent race, there are naturally levels in the Dark Elf society, and the divisions are very clear. The captain will naturally not let go of the opportunity to please the leader and sacrifice to these important figures.

Anyway, the living creature in front of him didn't look threatening, so it might as well bring it over and offer it as a trophy.

Midi was tied on the back of the cave lizard like a sandbag, and then sent back to the caravan.

Along the way, all the dark elves who saw Midi became very interested in this "round-eared creature", in other words, they were curious.

"It seems to be working." Rotes transmitted voice to Midi's mind.

"It's not yet the decisive moment." Midi replied.

Although pretending to be unconscious and closing his eyes tightly, he can still spy on the outside world with psionic vision.Judging from the thinking of the surrounding dark elves, although they were curious, they didn't take Midi seriously. At least, none of them thought about "releasing life".

Whether he can integrate into the dark elf society depends on the thoughts of those big shots.

And soon, Midi felt a strong magic power.

He was brought before the leader.

This is a very old-looking dark elf mage. According to Midi's estimation, he is at least 150 years old. For a dark elf with an average lifespan of 200 years, this can be regarded as a very old number.

The level of this old mage is 62, which is one level higher than Midi.

On the continent of Arad, a level 62 mage would definitely not be a match for a level 60 Midi.

But this is the dark area, and Midi's strength is greatly reduced. Moreover, in this cursed land full of dangers, every professional is weather-beaten, much stronger than those professionals in the Arad continent. up.

Because of this, when the mage appeared, Midi was also fully alert.

And at this moment, the second magical power that was so powerful that Midi needed to beware appeared.

Accompanied by this magical power, a clear voice like a silver bell sounded: "Elder Xinda, what exactly is it?"

The owner of this voice was a dark elf woman with long pure white hair and a long whip made of six live snakes pinned to her waist.

Midi can recognize that this woman is an exorcist, but compared with those exorcists who use sickles in Arad, her weapons and skills are probably quite different.

"A black dragon priest." Rotes' voice sounded, "Because I was more interested in 'gods' for a while, so I studied it specially. This female dark elf's profession is an exorcist, but you can Think of her as a profession who is proficient in paladin skills at the same time, not only that, she should have other talents, but rest assured, your spiritual power will not be discovered by her."

"Black Dragon Priest? Does it have anything to do with the Black Dragon Conference?" Midi's heart moved.

"She believes in the Dragon God in the Dark Dragon City, but if you think you can enter the Black Dragon Conference by hugging her thigh, then you are very wrong. There are black dragon priests everywhere in the dark elves." Rotes directly Midi's little expectation was dispelled.

While Midi and Rotes were identifying each other's details, the dialogue between the old mage and the priestess continued.

"Miss Galantis, this is not a 'thing', he is a human being." The old mage stroked his beard, pondered for a moment, and then replied.

This correct answer made Midi heave a sigh of relief. At least, he finally got rid of the classification of "unknown living creatures".

And the young and powerful priestess is obviously very curious about the term "human".

"Human, what is that?" she pressed.

"It can be regarded as an intelligent race. They live on the surface, that is, on the continent of Arad. Many years ago, I used the teleportation array to go there for adventure." The old mage sighed, as if recalling the past when he was young, Then he changed the topic and said, "However, human beings are a weak race, most of them can't control magic power, they can't even resist the attack of a hobgoblin, even those professionals are very low-level , and once it loses the protection of the sun, it is simply at the mercy of others."

"A weak race? It's really rare that it didn't perish." After some explanation, the priestess looked at Midi with three points of pity and seven points of contempt, "However, at least in the dark region, humans should Is it rare?"

"Very rare. In fact, human beings should not be able to survive in the Underdark at all. Even on the first floor, they will be blinded by the darkness, become powerless blind, and then be called snacks in the belly of monsters. It's hard to imagine , How did this human being reach the fourth floor." The old mage narrowed his eyes and looked suspiciously at Midi who was tied like a rice dumpling.

"Then, why don't we ask clearly?" The priestess suddenly became interested, "Bring the torch and use it again, oh no, it's him, wake me up!"

Affected by a pungent smell, Midi pretended to be dazed and "woke up" blinking her eyes.

"Human, tell me, how did you come to this dark region?" Under the light of the torch, the dark elf priestess with a pair of red eyes and a beautiful face asked arrogantly.

Then, the old mage also began to insinuate cautiously, trying to find loopholes in Midi's words.

The dark elves around looked at Midi with curious yet vigilant eyes.

Under a series of questions like a cannonball and strong onlookers, Midi began to tell the story she had prepared a long time ago.

As an aristocrat who is good at language arts and a seasoned adventurer, coupled with the occasional reminder from Rotes, Midi is able to handle this kind of scene with ease.

He claimed to be a ghost swordsman from the continent of Arad. During a battle, he was covered by an enemy mage with a large random teleportation array, and then teleported to this area inexplicably.

Not only that, Midi even pretended to be ignorant, and instead asked about the situation here.

After going back and forth, the priestess' curiosity was satisfied to a considerable extent, and the old mage couldn't find any flaws. On the contrary, Midi dug out a lot of useful information from the conversation.

In other words, for an outsider who is not familiar with his place of life, any information can be regarded as useful information.

It turned out that this road was indeed a trade route, and this team belonged to a larger tribe near this trade route—the Tarantula tribe.

They've just been selling a lot of wares in Menzoberranzan, the heart of the region.Today, it is returning to the tribe with various exchanged goods.

This old mage named Xinda is the leader of the caravan and one of the elders of the Tarantula Tribe.

And this young priestess is the daughter of the tribal chief. This time, as the deputy leader, she can be regarded as coming out for training.

It can be seen that she is really interested in the rare goods of the Underdark Region like humans.

And Midi also hopes to use this caravan, especially this priestess as an entry point, to find a way to enter the dark elf tribe.

Just thinking about how to ask to join the caravan, the priestess on the other side suddenly said: "Human, I have decided, from now on, you are my slave!"

slave?

For a moment, Midi was stunned.

(End of this chapter)