Arad's Sword

Chapter 369 Black Rock Cave
"I think this thin-skinned and tender human will be killed by the real fighters inside before he can enter the arena." A dark elf warrior said loudly on purpose, while looking at the arena with malicious intent. Midi.

The other one who was slightly older just sighed and shook his head: "Don't worry, humans, there are magic surveillance inside, and private fighting between slave fighters is forbidden, so you can live until tomorrow. But, it is only limited to tomorrow To be honest, to be the slave of Lord Glentis is a position that many fighters are jealous of, but you have to come here to seek death, the thinking of surface people is really incomprehensible."

Midi was neither frightened nor refuted, but just smiled lightly.

Leaving aside his purpose of participating in the Black Dragon Conference, just comparing the two slaves, Midi will definitely choose to become a fighter.

Although slaves in life have a certain degree of freedom, they are still slaves in the final analysis, and it is impossible to get the approval of the dark elves in this life, and there is no hope of freedom.

Unless you have the ability to disobey the rules and slaughter the entire dark elf tribe.

Although the slave fighters are strictly guarded, after all, their fight is to finally gain real freedom.

Moreover, it is still a freedom that can be recognized by the dark elves.

How to choose between the hypocritical freedom that does not require bloodshed and the real freedom that must be taken with one's life?

For Midi, this is of course a question that does not even need to be considered.

In fact, if it weren't for the goal of the Black Dragon Conference, Midi might have really started a war with this dark elf tribe directly, not even this kind of hypocrisy.

As for competition, Midi never worried about it.

Let me start with the slave fighters of the Tarantula Tribe first, to get a good understanding of the combat power and combat methods of this Underdark Region.

Thinking of the surprising whip of Galantis before, Midi thought so in her heart.

Then, under the brutal push of the dark elf warrior, he was sent staggeringly into the cave.

The sound of metal rubbing sounded at the same time, and the thick black iron gate had been closed, leaving only darkness.

"Come on, let's see, which unlucky guy came to this black rock cave again!" An incomparably loud voice rang out, echoing in the cave, hitting Midi's eardrums.

No matter how strong or weak the races in the Underdark are, they all have the ability to see or locate objects in the dark, so this darkness is nothing to them at all.

As for Midi, now, the darkness can't bother him either.

A golden-red sword light rose from Midi's body, like a bright torch, illuminating the entire cave extremely brightly.

In the wild in the dark region, Midi didn't dare to use this method of lighting. It would turn him into a humanoid target, attracting all kinds of monsters within a radius of hundreds of kilometers, and the final result would be to die from exhaustion.

But this is not the wilderness, but in a safe cave, among the dark elf tribe, it is not a problem to light a lamp.

With the help of the brilliance of the sword glow, Midi glanced over and immediately had a panoramic view of the entire Heishan Cave.

Although it was said to be a place where slaves lived, the dark elves obviously put some effort into it. They said it was a stone cave, but it was not really as simple as a stone cave, but more like a dormitory for soldiers.

In the center of the cave is a wide passage, with dozens of rooms on both sides.

These rooms have no doors, and it seems that they can enter and exit at will, but obviously, each room already has an owner.

At this moment, following the entry of Midi, the owners of the room came out of their small territory one by one, and looked at the newcomer.

And Midi is also looking at them.

These slave fighters are of various races, including gray dwarves with skin like granite, and their close relatives, black dwarves darker than dark elves, a few hobolds poking their heads, and a big kobold with a lame leg lingering in the corner of the corridor.

Of course, there are also dark elves here.

Most of these slave fighters were prisoners of war from tribal wars, and a few were captured directly from the wild.But whether they are compatriots or not, the Tarantula tribe will not treat them differently.

In the Underdark, race is not a problem, the biggest problem is the scarcity of resources, so you have to prove your worth in order to get enough supplies.

On the contrary, Midi, because he was too scarce, received preferential treatment, even though he himself had no interest in this kind of pet-like preferential treatment.

And at the end of the corridor, in the largest stone room, sat a strong lizard man.

Under the light of the golden-red sword glow, the green scales around the lizard man immediately reflected a metallic luster, and a pair of eyes with slender slits were staring at Midi.

The welcome speech just now came from the mouth of this lizardman.

There is a difference between up and down everywhere, and in this small black rock cave, it is obvious that this lizardman seems to be the boss.

The sword light around Midi caused a small commotion, and the sudden appearance of light in the darkness will naturally have a certain impact on the night vision ability.

Many bad-tempered dwarves were stabbed by the light, and immediately cursed.

However, they were obviously not very afraid of the sword light itself.

There are only two possibilities.

First, they are fools who have no sense of danger.

The second is that they have the confidence to deal with the sword light.

It is difficult for a fool to survive in the Underdark, and therefore, Midi is more inclined to the second explanation.

The attitude of the slave fighters further increased his evaluation of the combat power of the races in the Underdark.

After the initial commotion, the slave fighters were quickly attracted by Midi's human appearance.

"What is this guy?" A black dwarf opened his eyes and yelled after seeing Midi's face clearly, "Look, a gray dwarf that has been stretched!"

"Go away, you pighead, this guy is a human, understand? Human!" On the side, the gray dwarf who was selected as a race immediately gave him a slap in the face, and then said in a proud tone, "My grandpa's Grandpa once ventured to the surface world, and he brought back many image crystals, so I know that this guy with round ears is a human!"

A group of black dwarves and gray dwarves immediately chattered together, adding the hobgoblin noise.

However, the dark elves obviously thought highly of themselves, they just looked at the new uninvited guest coldly, as if they were weighing Midi's weight.

Midi used the golden and red sword light to test the reactions of the slave fighters, so why couldn't the other party use the golden and red sword light to evaluate Midi's level?

And after the noise, the lizard man finally spoke again: "A human? Then, your kid was brought back by that dark elf girl?"

Obviously, even though he is a slave, since he has achieved the position of the boss, the news is also spreading in all directions.

Midi raised her eyebrows and replied directly: "That's right."

"It's really stupid. It's not right for a good slave to come to this kind of place." The lizard man sneered, and finally stood up.

As one of the few powerful races in the Underdark, this lizardman is [-] meters tall, much taller than Midi.

When he walked slowly through the aisle from his room, all the slave fighters around—including those dark elf prisoners who didn't fit in sociably, all slumped to the sides, leaving an open space for the boss. path of.

Amidst the heavy footsteps, the lizardman finally walked up to Midi, looking down at him with a pair of dragon eyes.

"Tell this human being the rules of the Black Rock Cave!" the lizard man roared.

Immediately, a hobgoblin jumped out from the crowd, ran up to Midi tremblingly, coughed, and then said in a sharp voice: "After all the food is delivered, let the boss choose first, and the room allocation will be done by the boss." Boss appoints, and in addition, the outcome of the arena must also be arranged by the boss!"

"Oh?" Midi's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light flashed across them.

Silently, the dragon power possessed by him as an extraordinary awakened person has already permeated.

But the effect of Longwei doesn't seem to be as good as imagined.

Although a few weaker guys were intimidated, most of the slave fighters successfully resisted the sweeping dragon power.

"I've said it a long time ago, the dragon blood in your body is too thin, and it can't be deterrent at all in places like the Underdark." Rotes' voice rang in Midi's mind.

Although all of Midi's weapons and equipment were taken away after becoming a slave, Rotes did not know what kind of mysterious spell he used to turn the dagger "Golden Forgiveness" into a small snake, which was directly wrapped around Midi's arm superior.

Thus, the most powerful weapon turned into a decorative armband.

The dark elves have no interest in this kind of shiny metal products, and Midi easily kept the "Golden Forgiveness".

"And don't forget, the magic power in the dark region is dark magic power, and the essence of darkness in it is said to flow out of the Dark Dragon City. From birth, absorb this magic power with the breath of a black dragon to grow , Their resistance to Longwei is very high!" Rotes continued to explain.

After listening to the eighth apostle's explanation, Midi found a little depressed that it was probably impossible to intimidate these people quietly under the surveillance of magic.

The only way is to go directly.

As for agreeing to the other party's conditions?Sorry, the word surrender has never been in Midi's dictionary.

"What if I don't agree?" Midi took a step forward, looked at the tower-like lizard man in front of him without fear, and said slowly.

The lizard man froze for a moment, and then let out a burst of arrogant laughter.

"Don't think that I dare not touch you because you are the slave of that dark elf girl! Instead, I will tear you to pieces and eat you for dinner!" The lizard man opened his mouth wide and loosened the bones in his body , making a chilling clicking sound.

Then, without any posture, he slammed over with a punch.

(End of this chapter)