Chapter 704: Half push

"Martial Skill Master..."
The maid did not wait too long, and the silence in the office was broken.
The drow elf sitting in front of her lowered her head and clenched her fists tightly. "The martial arts leader brought us out. In this world, we will not be squeezed by your majesty, so the priests want To die, the martial arts chief took us out."
'we'? The maid noticed a little more.
That is to say, how many people did not actually escape?
However, it is also correct to think about it. Since the seawater poured into the dark area, not many people should be able to react in time.
To be honest, it is also a miracle that someone can escape in that situation. With the pressure of the seabed, once there is a crack on the top of the dark area, there is seawater backflow, then this crack will soon become a Stygian The entrance, representing the sea of'death', will flow in from there, harvesting everyone's lives.
In this case, the priests behind the spider also want to circle a piece of ground on the ground, so it means that there must be many people who have followed them to escape from the dark area.
After a moment of contemplation, the maid asked: "How many of you? Can you tell me?"
Hearing this problem, the drow shook his head, silently looking at the maid without saying a word.
The maid was not surprised. If the Principality of Sad Wind did not take them in, then they would not know anything in the future, and such information could not be exposed.
She is interested in this drow elf. There should not be many drows like her, but the thought that she followed the martial arts of the family to run away, contrary to the wishes of the priests, is itself a manifestation of rebellion.
If she grew up under the traditional education of Drow, she should be a drow elf full of brains and respect for men, and full of fanatical worship of the queen of the spider, not as arrogant as it is now. It did not fail to show its faith in the queen of spiders.
Scrubbing the badge on her hand, the maid asked casually: "This coat of arms should not have been redesigned by you? Is it really okay for you to use this?"
"We, only now, can go this way!" Drow Elf answered seriously.
Lifting his eyes and looking at it, Serena put the badge on the table and leaned her hands on the back of the chair with her chest. "To be honest, we are not afraid of the priests of your family, but we do not want to be confused. They match up. Say, why did you choose this place instead of other places?"
After a long silence, under the oppression of the maid's sight, the drow finally chose to answer honestly: "...in other places, we will become the noble's private property."
Because the Duchy is open enough, many races can coexist here...?
The maid suddenly smiled and nodded slightly, "This is a good reason, because I don't want to die with the priests, so before the priests are ready to wage war, they take their people out and use a country to show that they are with them. There is no connection-is it?"
The drow elf pursed his mouth and nodded gently, "...Yes."
"What can you bring us?" The maid said with a smile, "Although we theoretically accept immigration from anyone here, if we are inexplicably in confrontation with others for you, we will lose. So, you can What brings us?"
After a pause, the maid seemed to think of something, adding: "Oh, yes, don't tell me'Silk', since you know the name of our Principality, then you should also know that it is our Principality that overwhelms your business. , We don’t need the silk of spider silk, which is too troublesome and the cost is too high. In addition, what benefits can your joining bring us?"
The drow elf raised his head in amazement, his mouth murmured, and he stopped talking.
At this time, she didn't know what to say. What the martial arts chief taught her had been guessed by the maidservant.
After all, the martial arts chief is only a martial arts chief, and she is not very proficient in negotiation—or rather, not many of them are proficient in negotiation, so she only came here.
The maid looked at her with a smile, and said softly, "Can't think of it? I can help you think about it!"
"For example, your martial arts? Your stealth skills? Your secret knowledge?"
The sweet voice resounded in the ear like a whisper of the devil, and the drow's body was shaking, not knowing how to answer.
She suddenly realized that this woman was the one who made the Principality of Sorrowful Wind one of the leading powers on the continent. Although the Principality of the Sorrowful Wind has a good foundation itself, even without those, with her ability It is just that the time of this rise has to be postponed for a few years.
"……can!"
As if the pot was broken, the drow suddenly raised his head and gritted his teeth. "We can all agree to these conditions!"
The maid froze for a moment, then smiled, "So, just deal?"
She watched the female drow elf nodded hard in front of her, and the madness in her heart was uncontrollable.
The maid took a deep breath, and if she didn't do it, she thought she might laugh out loud.
"So can I know how many of you are now?" the maid asked with a smile.
"...More than a hundred people." The drow replied vaguely.
The maid squinted her eyes with a smile. One hundred people can be more than one hundred, more than one hundred people can be more than one hundred people, so what is she talking about?
"So, how long will it take for you to come to the Principality of Sad Wind?" the maid continued to ask.
"It takes about half a month." The drow answered the truth.
Serena nodded with a smile, "Can you then abandon your traditions? I am talking about the female supremacy and the belief in the queen of spiders! Although our principality is a country that believes in freedom, but evil gods like the queen of spiders It's not within our allowable range. If you are willing to give up, I can send someone to send you back. If you don't want to, you can only let yourself go back..."
After hearing this, the drow elf tensed his hands tightly.
She heard the implication of this sentence—
If you accept it, we welcome your arrival; if you don’t accept it, please come and go, and your previous commitments will also be invalidated.
Give a hope, but hold the hope tightly in his hand, they must be promised a condition to give this hope to them...
However, this is not to take advantage of the fire, because that ‘hope’ was originally someone else’s thing.
"...I promise, I will let them give up these things!"
In the end, the drow elf nodded resolutely.
They violated the wishes of the priests~EbookFREE.me~ She must bring the good news back early, otherwise someone will be swayed, maybe someone is trying to contact the priests now and let the priests know Where they are hiding.
The fear of the priests has been deeply rooted in all the drow's bones. The queen of spiders is their supreme "His Majesty", and no drow can give up against the will of the spider gods.
The priests are the messengers in the world after the spider god, so they can't go against the wishes of the priests.
But now they are already traitors. If they don't give up, they can't join the Principality of Sad Wind, and they will definitely be found by the priests without any protection.
In contrast, priests prefer to punish traitors rather than wage war on the ground—because what they hate most is betrayal, all traitors will be executed, otherwise traitors will appear one after another .
This is the sorrow of the drow society. As for where the source originated, it was something that the drow elves dared not even think about. (https:)
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