This is a fantasy world where angels and demons dance together, elves and dwarves play mahjong, and every imperial royal family member has a dragon.
In the Campbell black market, there is an ...
Because of the illegal sale of alchemical potions.
The minotaur closed his eyes and opened them again, finding himself in a dark dungeon.
This place is located about 3,000 meters below the Earth's surface.
Its head was covered with glowing mushrooms and glowing moss.
The minotaur let out a horrified scream, "Huh!?"
The minotaur knelt down instantly, enduring the Duke's death stare, and tightly gripped Li Aili's trouser leg, "Boss!! I'll never do it again!! Please don't send me back to the dungeon!"
"I'll be sliced into 'beef slices'!!!"
The kind wood elf Wendyshani tries to comfort the overly frightened minotaur.
"The dungeon is huge, don't worry, your enemies might not be able to find you."
Unlike the surface world, the underground world is like a giant maze.
Here, there is no concept of 'country', only one city after another ruled by the strong.
Between cities, there are either crisscrossing ravines or intricate tunnels.
What Wendy Shane said does apply to most situations, but...
Completely provoked by this words of comfort, the minotaur broke down, shouting, "But I'm wanted throughout the entire territory!!!"
Li Aili: "..." Just how much trouble have you caused?
"Time is short, so let me explain the current situation first." Li Aili took out a bottle of transformation potion and a bottle of hair growth potion.
And, considerately, let him choose for himself.
Jupiter didn't receive this treatment back then. ( ̄︶ ̄)
The minotaur looked at the two bottles of alchemical potions with a constipated expression.
Until he heard heavy footsteps and cursing conversation coming from another tunnel behind him...
The minotaur snatched the bottle of 'hair growth potion' and gulped it down.
Soon, he—no, she—turned into a big, fluffy ball of fur.
Meanwhile, lanterns filled with glowing moss and small mushrooms illuminated the rock face, and a group of sturdy but short dwarves carrying pickaxes turned a corner and came to see a 'fuzzy mountain'.
“I’ll do it!…%@!” A dwarf jumped half a meter high in fright.
Several dwarfs with large, potato-like beards drew their swords, shouting, "What the hell is this monster?!"
"Don't touch me, this is a friend of mine." Li Aili bypassed the fur ball that was hiding her and sent a friendly signal to the dwarves.
Among the group were a husband who preferred action to words, and two elves labeled as 'dwarf haters'.
The only 'socialite' is wanted throughout the entire underground world.
Upon seeing the blonde, beardless beauty, the dwarves all turned into 'stone statues'.
Li Aili smiled slightly and said, "Hello."
They were not very familiar with the underground world.
Leslie and Wendy Shane have gone bankrupt trying to obtain information about Assange and his past.
Even if they promised more gold coins as a reward, the 'information brokers' they found could not provide any more information.
When it came to the Spider Queen Rose and her mad dog followers, even the most ruthless information brokers kept silent.
Money is a good thing, but you need to be alive to use it.
The behavior of four or five dwarves staring at Li Aili's face finally angered a certain prince.
The duke, whose height rivaled that of a long-legged elf, lowered his blue eyes and glanced at the dwarves.
There were no verbal threats.
He put them on right away.
The duke lifted his leg, which was encased in black boots, and the dwarves were like 'small cannonballs' fired from a cannon.
It flew out with a "whoosh".
Then, they crashed into the thick rock wall with a series of thuds.
Several large, human-shaped craters were left in the rock face.
The two wood elves: "..."
Li Aili: "..."
When the dwarves got up, one of them bumped into their own eye.
The Duke strode over, slowly rolling up his sleeves. "Is it polite to stare at someone else's wife like that?"
Several dwarves, their eyes bloodshot, rose from the ground and charged at the duke like mad bulls.
"Shit!"
Li Aili watched expressionlessly as the humanoid chimera beat up 'Little Potato'.
This is practically an alternate world version of 'Godzilla's massacre of a kindergarten'.
Li Aili couldn't bear to watch anymore.
Wendy Shane and Leslie were anxious to rescue Assange and his group. "Don't mess with the dwarves, they're all incredibly difficult to deal with."
The minotaur interjected, "All the dwarves have terrible tempers."
"They're not very big, but they have terrible tempers. If you mess with them, it'll be like stepping on a sticky bug board."
The 'Furry Monster's' voice became much higher-pitched.
Upon noticing this change in himself, the minotaur fell silent in a state of self-isolation.
However……
10 minutes later.
Several dwarfs, their faces bruised and swollen, limping along, walked ahead, 'happily' guiding Li Aili and her group, 'The village is just ahead!'
"Yes, yes, yes! There's a really interesting guy at this bar; he definitely knows what you want to know!"
The dwarf at the front introduced the situation with enthusiasm and attentiveness.
The two long-legged elves stared expressionlessly at the dwarf who had instantly cowered.
What happened to the promise that dwarves will never be slaves?
That's it?
Oh.
Soon, the narrow, uncomfortable mine shafts gradually widened and increased in height.
Until they emerged from the mine and stood on a platform where a cableway had been built.
Below the mine shaft lies a bottomless rift valley.
The dwarves skillfully took out metal locks, hung themselves on the cableway, and then bumped into each other from behind. Soon, four bruised and battered 'little potatoes' slid down with a whoosh.
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