Witch Monastery

Zora smiled bitterly upon hearing this: "In fact, even in Menzoberranzan, not all dark elves believe in Rose's teachings. They just have no other choice but to survive there."

"Who doesn't know that being united within the tribe and being honest and trustworthy to others is the best way for us long-lived elves to maintain our credit and reputation? Everyone knows it, but we are not allowed to do so."

She said this with a helpless look. Hawthorne looked at her with a smile, without commenting.

In fact, he knew all that she said, after all, there were dark elf girls in the game that could be conquered. But he was not sure whether the woman in front of him was telling the truth or a lie.

After all, although Hanny looked very well behaved along the way, in fact, wasn't she calculating everything in her own way, with her mind full of plans to plot against the Baenre family, the current leader of Menzoberranzan?

Thinking of this, he stopped being polite and put away the dimensional bag that Zora gave him. He exchanged a few polite words with her, then turned around and said goodbye, leaving with Kassa.

Kasa was still reluctant to leave, and waved goodbye to Hanny until she was completely out of sight. Then she looked away and said with some melancholy: "Alas, there are good people among the dark elves. To be honest, Father, I never thought that I would make a dark elf friend."

"I really don't know how long it will take for us to meet again after this separation..."

She felt lost. Hawthorne glanced at her and thought that it was because you and I were strong enough that we didn't see their true side.

But he did not directly break the girl's good impression of Hanni. After thinking for a while, he continued: "Actually, I think it is very likely that we will meet again soon."

Kasha was stunned: "Huh? Why? Father, are you planning to develop in the Underdark?"

"That's not the case." Hawthorne glanced behind him, "It's just that, uh, Port Libel is the world's economic center after all, so..."

"In the future, the mother and daughter will probably come to us again."

As he said this, he shook his head and smiled, "Of course, the elves' concept of time is different from that of humans like me. No one can tell exactly how long it will take."

"Anyway, don't think about it, let's go back first. When we get back to the surface, I'll treat you to grilled wild boar chops."

Kasha's eyes lit up, and she immediately put aside the bad mood of separation, took his arm, and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, thank you, Father! Wow, I've been wanting to eat it for a long time. I've been eating magic berries every day on the boat these few days, and I feel like my mouth has become bland..."

The two walked away together, and at this time, behind them, Harlan and his daughter were still paying attention to the movements of Hawthorne and the others. After confirming that the two of them had indeed walked away, Zora Harlan took Hanni back to her secret room here, and asked nervously and seriously: "Hanni, who was that person just now? Why did you give him so much?"

Just now, Hanni made a secret signal on her palm, and three pinches indicated the highest level.

Drawing a circle is a gift to express gratitude to the other party - if Hanni had drawn a straight line just now, Zora would immediately jump up and launch an attack.

But this was not the case, she drew a circle, so Zora offered the highest thank you gift she could prepare, a rare purple worm egg, and a lot of purple worm venom refined by their family, all of which were good things of inestimable value.

It was heartbreaking to give away so much at once, so when Hawthorne walked away, she couldn't wait to ask her daughter who that person was.

Seeing her mother's serious and confused expression, Hanni's throat moved twice, and finally sighed: "Mom, our family's intelligence network on the surface is really... useless? You don't even know him?"

Upon hearing this, Zhuola showed an embarrassed expression: "This...is indeed not running smoothly recently. We are trying to establish a new channel, but we are still groping...so just tell me, who is he?"

Hanni held her forehead with her hand. "Oh... Never mind. I'll think of a way later. As for that man just now, he is the hero who exiled the Lord of the Abyss, Monbot, in Libel Harbor, Nigel Hawthorne."

"I've witnessed his battles with my own eyes. Uh, conservatively speaking, he should be able to wipe out all of us by himself. So we can only win him over. Never, ever provoke him!"

Zora looked a little stunned, as if she was recalling something. Hanni was speechless, and then said, "Mom, you're not going to tell me you don't know about Libel Harbor, are you?"

Zora came back to her senses and quickly shook her head: "No, of course I know Libel Port, but who is Monport?"

Hanni covered her face and said, "Ah, Mom, can't you grow some brains instead of just growing breasts... Never mind, anyway, you know he's very strong and we can't afford to provoke him."

"Besides... I think I left a good impression on him. If that little ewe will take the initiative to climb into his bed in the future... well, in short, he should be a very good partner. Mom, don't be stingy. This investment is definitely worth it."

Zhuola looked serious: "I understand!"

Having said this, she stopped dwelling on the gift she had just given and began to ask about the main business this time: "How is it going? Is it going well? Are the Baenry family... really doing something presumptuous that would anger the Spider Queen as the Society predicted?"

Chapter 612: The Battle of Gaoling Tribe

Facing her mother's nervous and expectant face, Hannie nodded slightly.

"We discovered it, and it's even bigger than we expected at the beginning. It can even be said to be a bit exaggerated." She said, "The Banrui family is trying to usurp the power of all gods. She is directly creating humans and creating a new species of life out of thin air!"

Zora Harlan was stunned for a moment, then gritted her teeth, as if trembling a little: "How could this happen? Oh my God... I thought they were just secretly colluding... but they are actually trying this taboo?!"

She seemed to be a little frightened, but also seemed to be trembling with excitement: "This is... something that will offend all the true gods at the same time! This guy wants to destroy the entire city of Menzoberranzan and bury them with him! "

She couldn't help but be afraid. Although only the Baenre family was doing such an act of usurpation and blasphemy, they were also part of the city of Menzoberranzan and even the leaders. So in the eyes of the outside world, it seemed that the entire city of Menzoberranzan was at a loss as to how to advance or retreat and was attempting to usurp the power of God. The next step would be to form an army and destroy the entire city of Menzoberranzan!

This is something that Madam Harun is absolutely unwilling to face. Therefore, the ambition of the Banrui family must be stopped!

Hanni nodded slightly, then took out a dimensional bag and some documents from it. Her red eyes flashed with ambition: "I have copied down all the evidence of the Banrui family's crimes. Now we just need the right opportunity. In the future, our family may be able to become one of the eight major families in the prestigious family highland..."

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Anshan Town.

When Hawthorne arrived here with more than a hundred girls wearing plate armor and fully armed, it immediately caused quite a stir.

After all, it is a full body plate armor made of fine steel. People wearing it are almost invincible on the battlefield unless they are besieged by a dozen experienced and experienced warriors armed with blunt weapons!

In addition, the powerful giant sword is not something that ordinary soldiers can use, so these people must also have strong strength, physical fitness and combat skills. Even with a conservative estimate, the combat power of these 100 people is roughly equivalent to that of 1,000 infantrymen!

This scene would naturally make the residents of Anshan Town, including the newly transferred Stonefist tribe orc warriors, tremble. After all, judging from the current situation, these 100 people are more than enough to clean up the entire Anshan Town, and they may not suffer much damage!

The orc security guards in the town did not dare to neglect it and quickly sent someone to inform Nidalee, the person in charge. However, before the messenger got halfway there, he saw the druid rushing over with an expectant look on his face.

She ignored the gazes of other people in the town and rushed all the way to the entrance. Looking at the mighty soldiers in plate armor, she shouted, "Father——"

Then, in the surprised eyes of many Orc warriors, the real master of Anshan Town, Nigel Hawthorne, the priest of the Goddess of Life, slowly walked over from behind: "Nidalee, it's me, I'm back."

Nidalee did not hesitate.

Then she rushed over, threw herself into his arms, and hugged him. Hawthorne patted her back gently, said "It's okay, I'm back", and then led them through the main road of the town, letting everyone here see clearly how powerful the force under his command is now, to deter some scoundrels who might try to make trouble.

In short, after walking for a long way, they returned to the monastery in Anshan Town together, settled Malena and the one hundred dark angels, and then took Nidalee, Heidi and others back to her room.

After not seeing each other for more than a month, the druid seemed to be a little pent up. She could hardly wait to ride on him, and then with the help of several other nuns and Heidi's tentacles, she came hard several times, and then collapsed in his arms, gasping for breath and clinging to him.

As for Hawthorne, not to mention that his current physical strength is already very strong, with the assistance of the witches, it is easy for him to solve Nidalee's little desire.

After firing a round, he still looked energetic, looking at the girl with a gentle smile on his face: "Well, it's time to talk about the situation here, dear."

"If you have any problems that cannot be solved, you can tell me directly now. As you can see, we have a strong force at hand now. Basically, there is nothing in this mountain range that we cannot solve."

Nidalee had a satisfied smile on her face, and continued, "Not really. Everything is going well now. Basically, we can solve all the problems we encounter on our own."

As she said this, she changed to a more comfortable position and lay in his arms, whispering softly: "Didn't you say you were going to avenge the fallen angel and rescue Malena at the same time? What's going on? There are suddenly more than a hundred veterans in heavy swords and plate armor..."

Hawthorne sighed softly, and then said: "This is not what I want to see, but it has already happened..."

Having said this, he then recounted in detail what had happened in the underground world, what Sulfaro had done, and so on.

Nidalee listened quietly. The more she listened, the more her heart trembled. Finally, she couldn't help but sigh, "This is truly a blasphemous act!"

Hawthorne nodded with deep feeling: "So, out of sympathy, I brought them to the surface world."

After a pause, he continued, "In addition, regarding their arrangements. Nidalee, you've also noticed that these girls look almost exactly the same, so this means that it's not convenient to arrange them together."

"I want them to stay in Anshan Town so that they can be responsible for the security work here. Secondly, there are not many people here, so it is easier to keep a lot of information secret."

"Are you willing to do this? Oh, by the way, these girls still lack common sense, so you have to find someone to teach them the basics..."

As he said this, it was obvious that Nidalee's face gradually became unhappy. After a moment's silence, she looked up, faced Hawthorne's gaze, and shook her head decisively: "Sorry, Master, I'm afraid Anshan Town can't complete this task."

Hawthorne was startled, somewhat surprised that she actually refused: "Huh?"

Nidalee made a bitter face. "We don't have the money to train another hundred unproductive people. After all, we have already hired orcs from the Stonefist tribe for security. We can't tear up the agreement just because this store has them..."

"The current funds in Anshan Town are barely enough to make ends meet, after all, the houses still need to be expanded. Even if we save some money, it will be difficult for us to hire professional teachers for them. After all, those who pass by here are adventurers who hope to hunt demons in the mountains..."

As she said this, she sighed, "Besides, even if we have the money to hire a teacher, the news cannot be concealed."

"Although this is deep in the mountains, the flow of tourists is not small. Those adventurers are not law-abiding people, and the news spreads so quickly..."

"Really, in my opinion, it would be safer for them to stay in your monastery. At least you have a stronger control over the South Port area, right?"

Hawthorne stroked his chin, feeling that her consideration was right: "Well... that's true. How about this, they will be temporarily arranged with you, and then sent back to the monastery in batches."

"I'm mainly worried that if so many people go back at once, it will be too conspicuous, so I'll use you as a buffer and then take them back in batches."

Nidalee nodded. "That's no problem. I can't keep them for a long time, but it's no problem to take care of them for a few days."

Huo Sang also nodded, and then he chuckled: "Oh yeah, how are you doing with the Gaoling tribe?"

Nidalee's eyes lit up, and she rubbed her chest against his chest, looking a little excited: "It's done, Master. You can't imagine how realistic those minotaurs are."

"I contacted Garlon Gaoling in your name and told him that Father Hawthorne was willing to provide a batch of weapons and food at a low price as support for his elder brother. He will be at his disposal."

"Then, before I could fulfill my promises, the news spread, and many members under the command of other heirs came to his side!"

She said this with great joy: "Really snobbish! Now, the other heirs are all furious and say

We should form an alliance to fight this guy together!"

“Haha, I was just thinking, if this support was suddenly interrupted, I wonder how those people would look like!”

She seemed to be in a state of evil interest, and her mind was filled with thoughts about how to tease these minotaurs, watching them perform betrayal scenes while she would reap the benefits behind the scenes.

Huo Sang nodded, feeling very satisfied. "Very good, this is the effect we want now. Don't stop it, increase the aid, and when Garlon is about to ascend to the throne of the patriarch, find an excuse to stop the aid."

As he spoke, his eyes flashed with cruelty: "This drama of fighting for power must not end too early, otherwise, it will be too boring..."

Chapter 613 Porter is pregnant

After confirming many matters here with Nidalee, Hawthorne did not delay in Anshan Town for too long. He left the ninety girls here and personally took ten of them back to the monastery in Nangang District.

After long-term and unremitting mergers and acquisitions, the monastery actually controls an area of ​​more than 200,000 square meters. Building a few houses here is enough to accommodate these girls, and even give them enough space for activities, exercise and entertainment without any pressure.

Malena also returned home safely. Even though she was heavily pregnant and had difficulty moving, with the help of magic, she walked this distance almost easier than taking a walk after dinner, and she did not really feel any pressure.

When she returned home, little Lisa, who had been worried and restless for the past month and had no intention of going out to play, spent every day either memorizing lessons in the monastery or practicing magic in the training ground. When she saw her mother, she finally couldn't hold it in anymore and threw herself into the latter's arms and burst into tears. It took her a long time to completely vent her worries.

Then, stroking Malena's bulging belly, the curious little girl took the initiative to take responsibility for taking care of her mother, and then ran around like a little adult, taking care of her life.

Shapiro originally wanted to stay here and take care of his sister, but he soon realized that he was only good at killing people and might not even be as good as little Lisa in taking care of people. He was bloody and didn't fit in with this peaceful monastery.

So in the end, he said goodbye to Hawthorne, wandered alone in the city, confused but determined to continue his path of revenge.

In this regard, Hawthorne originally intended to persuade him to stay, at least to teach the Dark Angels some anti-fraud techniques. But unfortunately, Shapiro firmly refused. Looking at so many replicas, he felt uncomfortable.

So Hawthorne had to put these thoughts aside, wish him a safe journey, and pray that he would not make another big mistake.

At this point, everything was basically over. Hawthorne's life seemed to be back on track, but the busy life had just begun.

His entry into the Underdark took more than a month. The work to be done had already piled up like a mountain. After all, he was the only one who could make the final decision.

But fortunately, during the time he was away from the monastery, Cuibisi had classified these things and was waiting for him to come back and understand the situation so that she could make a decision.

For example, matters related to the shipyard in the Western Port area jointly run with Bernard.

In the past month, although Hawthorne ran to the Underdark and no longer cared about the things here, Blue Dragon, Bernard, and Cuibisi who stayed at home have been busy.

They have been the ones who coordinated manpower, funds, equipment and so on. They were extremely busy for a month just to make sure his efforts would not be wasted.

Finally, now many things have been completed, leaving only a few key decisions, which only he can make.

For example, the Amazon buyers he had promised before went to convince these women to buy their ships.

Originally, Hawthorne wanted to talk to Porter directly, but for some reason, he couldn't find her no matter how hard he looked. It was as if this woman had disappeared out of thin air.

Fortunately, there were many Amazonians in the community who had bought from him, and as he was in a high position of power, he was able to find one or two and complete the deal.

There were not many surprises in this process. Amazon people had already wanted to change the ship, but there was no suitable buyer. After Hawthorne promised a favorable price, the two sides hit it off and negotiated the deal.

After the deal was done, Hawthorne couldn't help but ask the question, "I haven't seen Ms. Porter for a long time. Has she been promoted somewhere recently?"

When the Nangang District was hit by a flood, in order to persuade Porter to send people out to rescue the victims, he promised to help her get elected as a member of parliament in the next few years.

Now that he has achieved success, it would be easy for him to help her accomplish this task, so he also wants to fulfill this promise as soon as possible, so as to avoid delaying it for too long and causing other unexpected events.

However, what he didn't expect was that after hearing what he said, the Amazon woman opposite her, who had just been negotiating with him in a friendly manner, suddenly changed her expression.

Hawthorne had never seen an Amazonian show him that kind of expression, that kind of vigilance and even a kind of hostility. But soon, this expression disappeared completely, and then she shook her head gently and said, "Ah, you don't know yet, that's normal."

As she spoke, she raised a finger to her lips, making a silent sound.

"Although you have a good relationship with the Amazons, this matter is related to our ancient traditions. Therefore, Mr. Hawthorne, even you cannot ask about this matter casually."

"You just need to stay in the monastery and wait for the result. If that is the case, a little angel will be sent to the door of your monastery in the future."

Hawthorne was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized what was going on with Porter.

She was also pregnant, and it was her own child.

So now, she should go back to the Amazon Islands, rest and wait for delivery: if it is a boy, the baby will be sent to the door of the monastery and returned to her; if it is a girl, she will be left in the Amazon Islands and trained as a typical Amazon female warrior.

Oh, or maybe an Amazon priestess. But considering that when Mephistopheles analyzed his bloodline, he said that his bloodline was mixed and the probability of awakening to a warlock was extremely low, so it was likely that his daughter would only be trained as a warrior.

Thinking of this, Hawthorne couldn't help but feel mixed emotions.

Although he knew that the Amazon Kingdom had become wealthy over the years, and that the elimination and mortality rates of the brutal training were close to zero due to the rich nutrition, he still felt very uncomfortable when he thought that if it was his daughter, she would have to stay in the Amazon Islands and suffer so much.

Alas, it’s a pity that my current power is not strong enough.