"Are you sure you're okay? You should know that the dose of poison you just drank is enough to kill at least a dozen giants and a team of dark elf warriors who have received anti-poison training."
Lirael stared at Zuo Si in the iron cage with a slightly worried look.
She really couldn't understand how this man in front of her, who was about the same age as her, could still look fine after drinking so many poisonous things.
On the contrary, those guys who came to deliver the poison fell to the ground and died suddenly during their embarrassing escape.
"Do you think I look like something's wrong?" Zuo Si asked back with a relaxed look on his face.
"You must have secretly drunk the antidote in advance, or used some magic like [Neutralize Toxin], right?" Lirael guessed, looking the other person up and down.
Zuo Si smiled and shook his head: "Unfortunately, you guessed wrong, I did not use antidote or magical items with similar functions.
It's just that his physique is special. He has strong resistance and immunity to most toxins in this world.
By the way, those drinks spiked with powerful hallucinogenic mushrooms tasted amazing.
When you first drink it, you will feel a light sweetness, followed by a strong stimulation that sweeps across the entire oral mucosa, and then brings an unparalleled sense of excitement to the brain, and your thinking will become extremely active and your attention will become unprecedentedly focused.
If the dosage is controlled properly, it should be a good stimulant ingredient.
Unfortunately, the owner of this tavern obviously does not have the basic knowledge of alchemy, otherwise the effect would be better after purification.
In comparison, the taste and mouthfeel of the other poisons were much worse, and one was almost too bitter to swallow.
I seriously doubt whether the people who make the drugs really have enough knowledge of toxicology.
You have to know that when it comes to poisoning, the most important thing is to at least make sure the taste of the drink or food is not much different from the original.
But he obviously didn't do that.
Almost all drinks and medicines emit various strange smells. "
Hearing this, Trist's mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly.
In his opinion, apart from Zuo Si, the chosen one of the goddess of poison and disease, no one else in this world would dare to swallow so many poisonous things in one breath and still stand here and talk about the taste and flavor of each toxin as if nothing had happened...
Of course, this ability to be immune to all poisons also made the Dark Elf Ranger's tense nerves relax a little.
At least from now on, he no longer has to worry about the pervasive poisoning methods of the city of Menzoberranzan.
As for Lirael, she became more and more interested in Zuo Si, a mysterious peer, and her eyes were shining with an unusual light.
Just as she was about to say something, a creepy voice came from the passage.
Before the goblin slave nearby could pull up the gate, a blue-gray shadow rushed out from the gap between the gate and the ground at a speed that was almost indistinguishable to the naked eye.
The next second...
Boom!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Everyone only heard a loud bang, and then a huge hole was knocked out on the wall of the iron cage in the arena.
The three dark elf warriors sitting nearby didn't even have time to scream before they were smashed into a pool of blood and flesh by the horrific impact force. Their original appearance and human form were completely unrecognizable.
Such a bloody and brutal scene immediately frightened the spectators lying around the cage and they stepped back one after another, fearing that they would be accidentally implicated.
At this moment, they finally saw the true face of the blue-gray shadow.
He was a Kuo-Tao fishman prince whose body was covered with hard scales. His upper body looked like an enlarged fish, while his lower body had legs that were somewhat similar to those of a human or an amphibian frog.
Don't think that the Kuo Tao Murloc Prince is nothing big just because the individual combat power of the Kuo Tao Murloc is not very strong.
In fact, the Kuo-Toa Prince and ordinary Kuo-Toa are like two completely different creatures.
By offering sacrifices to Dagon, the Lord of the Eighty-ninth Layer of the Abyss, every Kuo-Toa prince will gain unimaginable power.
Especially the near-immortal recovery ability, which is definitely the nightmare of all enemies.
Just look at what is happening to the mad Kuo-Toa murloc prince at this moment and you will know that compared with him, the regeneration abilities of those trolls who are said to be indestructible except by fire and acid are not worth mentioning at all.
In just a few seconds, the large areas of torn skin and muscles on this guy's body had recovered, and strong scales had grown on the surface.
You should know that in order to prevent monsters from escaping, the iron cage of the arena in the tavern is covered with spikes as thick as a thumb and about ten centimeters long.
With the speed and fierce attack of Prince Kou Tao, it is estimated that most of his body has been torn into a bloody mess in the moment of impact. The large amount of blood sprayed on the ground and the iron cage is the best proof of this.
But now, let alone being injured, there wasn't even a single scar left on the surface of his skin.
Such amazing self-healing and regeneration abilities are obviously a gift from the Demon Lord.
Moreover, the mental state of Prince Kou Tao is obviously abnormal, and he exudes a kind of madness, cruelty and bloodthirstiness that cannot be described in words.
After knocking the dark elf warrior to death, he immediately bent down, grabbed the blood and flesh mixture on the ground, stuffed it into his mouth, and quickly chewed and swallowed it with his sharp fangs. It was a completely pornographic scene.
Even the dark elves, who were known for their ferocity and brutality, subconsciously covered their mouths and felt their stomachs churning when they saw this scene.
Just when everyone thought that this mad Kou Tao fishman prince was the monster that Zuo Si needed to face in the third scene, a heavy sound of footsteps was heard in the passage again.
About ten seconds later, a berserker walking on all fours like a gorilla appeared in sight.
moment!
The whole tavern was in an uproar! Because anyone with a discerning eye could see that this was no longer a battle, but more like a premeditated murder.
Because in the more than 5,000 years since the founding of Menzoberranzan, there has never been a record of a dark elf killing a berserker or a kuo-toa murloc prince by himself.
"Be careful! These two monsters are not as easy to deal with as the previous beholders and two-headed giants." Trist lowered his voice and issued a warning.
"Don't worry, I think this is the tavern owner's last resort.
What's more, if I can kill the berserker and the kuo-toa murloc prince in public today, I will immediately become a hot celebrity in Menzoberranzan.
The fame brought by such strength can become an important bargaining chip in transactions and negotiations with those mistresses.
After all, in the dark elf society, powerful people always have privileges. "
After saying that, Zuo Si raised his hand and completed the second-ring invisibility spell at an extremely fast speed. The whole person disappeared from everyone's sight without a trace in an instant.
Needless to say, he chose to start with Invisibility because he was taking advantage of the Berserker because he didn't have the [True Seeing] blessing like other high-level demons.
In fact, the Berserker is stuck right at the watershed between mid-level demons and high-level demons.
On top of this, no matter it is the Bewitching Demon, the Judge of Souls Demon, the Six-Armed Snake Demon, or the Balor Flame Demon, they all possess permanent and constant [True Seeing], which can easily see through any form of invisibility, disguise, and deformation.
Therefore, when fighting against high-level demons, using invisibility magic is definitely the stupidest and most ignorant choice.
A scheming creature like the Tempter would even pretend not to see a spellcaster who has cast invisibility, and then suddenly attack at an unexpected speed while the other party is complacently trying to retreat or cast other spells.
"Invisibility? It seems this young man is much smarter than I thought."
Mistress Keyo, who was sitting in the VIP seat, pursed her lips and gave her own evaluation.
In her opinion, there was no better spell to use in this situation than using invisibility.
Especially under the effect of the alchemical potion, Prince Kou Tao of the murloc was in a state of madness, and his physical attributes and recovery abilities were much higher than usual.
It is definitely not an option for a smart person to go head-to-head with such an opponent.
"Madam, are you sure you don't need to interfere? You have to know that there is a mad Kuo-Toa murloc prince and a berserker. Under normal circumstances, it takes at least fifty fully armed dark elf warriors to cooperate with mages and priests to deal with it." A man wearing a noble badge reminded in a low voice.
"Of course not. Haven't you discovered yet? This young man named Soth doesn't look like a distraught refugee whose family has been destroyed. Instead, he looks like someone who has voluntarily abandoned his family and chosen the life he wants." Mistress Keyo said meaningfully, touching her chin.
"Abandoning the family on his own initiative? Is he crazy?!"
The eldest daughter's eyes suddenly widened, her face full of shock and disbelief.
Because for the strictly hierarchical dark elf society, abandoning the family is equivalent to abandoning their identity as the ruling class, and instantly falling from a high-ranking noble to a lowly commoner.
From any perspective, this is an extremely unwise move.
But the mistress smiled and asked, "What if Soth's family is very weak in Eredlin City and ranks very, very low?"
The eldest daughter suddenly understood: "Ah! I understand. What you mean is that this guy is very likely to have planned the demise of his own family, just to get rid of the constraints brought by his embarrassing background. In this way, with his talents, he can be recruited by any top-ranked family in any city at any time."
"That's right! Perhaps for those families that rank relatively high, having a genius is a blessing that can help them keep climbing up.
But for those disadvantaged families at the bottom of the ranking, getting such a genius is like being cursed.
With their strength, even if they win a few wars, it will only slightly improve their ranking.
But it will soon arouse the vigilance of other families, and even lead to a group attack.
I think Soth must have seen through this, so he destroyed his family through some means, and then took a few elite soldiers who were willing to be loyal to him and planned to move to another city to realize his ambitions and aspirations.
As a man, it's kind of incredible to be able to do this, right?"
Mistress Keyo made full use of the dark nature of her own race and made up an "inspirational" story about an ambitious young man who destroyed his own family with his own hands just to break free from the restrictions of his identity and climb to the upper level of the pyramid of power.
It has to be said that Zuo Si's deliberate act of blurring his origins and background really gave these dark elves ample room for expression and imagination.
Look, before he could even explain anything, the other party had already fabricated a whole lot of his non-existent "life story" and believed it without a doubt.
"My dear Madam, if your speculation is true, then this guy is extremely dangerous."
The male family member standing nearby raised his head with an extremely alert expression on his face.
But the mistress shook her head indifferently: “No, you don’t understand, my son.
For a dark elf, power and danger are always proportional.
If you want to control a person with great power, you must take the risks that may come with controlling him.
What's more, our target this time is the Baenre family. The city of Menzoberranzan has held the throne of the first family since its establishment.
How can we bring them down without taking some risks and using some special means? "
Just as the eldest daughter opened her mouth to say something, Zuo Si, who had used invisibility to disappear from everyone's sight in the arena, finally took action.
“Aa ...
Suddenly, an invisible energy appeared out of nowhere and cut a half-meter-long gash on the body of Prince Kou Tao, and blood gushed out of the wound.
The severe pain caused the monster to let out a deafening roar immediately, and it wanted to squeeze the wound together with both hands, relying on its own powerful regeneration and self-healing abilities to recover as before.
But what Prince Kuo Tao the Fishman found incomprehensible was that no matter how much they squeezed, the cells near the wound showed no signs of regeneration or healing, as if there was a problem with the regeneration and self-healing ability that they were so proud of.
Almost at the same time, Zuo Si, who remained invisible, gradually emerged, holding a short wooden staff in his hand that all the dark elves present had never seen before.
You don't need to ask to know that he just used the Sharpness Spell invented by Snape.
The biggest feature of this black magic spell is its concealment, and once it leaves a wound on the enemy, it is almost permanent.
Unless a spell to remove the curse is used first, the wound will remain and bleed continuously until the target dies completely.
Zuo Si had conducted tests on trolls a long time ago and knew how amazingly suppressive the Divine Edge Shadowless Spell could be on monsters with powerful regenerative abilities.
So when facing the Kou Tao murloc prince who also possessed almost unlimited regeneration ability, he decisively chose to use this magic.
As a result, just one strike caused the opponent to suffer huge damage.
If it weren't for the fact that Prince Kou Tao of the Murlocs possessed a certain level of spell resistance, he might have been cut in half with one blow.
"Alas - it was just a little bit short, what a pity." Zuo Si sighed with regret.
"Dark...Dark Elf! I will tear you apart!"
The Kuo Tao fishman prince roared in an extremely harsh and hoarse underground common language, and then rushed over with a trident made of unknown material.
Although the huge wound on his chest was still gushing blood, he didn't care at all due to the influence of the alchemical drug. There was only one thought in his mind, which was to kill all the drow in front of him and avenge his own people who had been massacred.
Seeing the naked and undisguised hatred in the eyes of the Kou Tao Murloc Prince, Zuo Si instantly understood that the reason why the other party was imprisoned in the tavern dungeon in the city of Menzoberranzan was probably because the entire tribe had been massacred and enslaved by the dark elves.
But he did not show the slightest sympathy and directly performed another round of greasy magic.
Since the Kou Tao fishmen are originally amphibious creatures, their bodies are covered with a large amount of scales and mucus. So when a large patch of slippery oil stains appeared under their feet, they instantly fell to the ground with a bang due to insufficient friction.
Just as he was struggling to get up with the trident in his hand, Zuo Si raised the wand in his hand and waved it gently forward.
"God's sword has no shadow!"
puff!!!!!!
Along with the clear spell, a cut was suddenly made on the thigh of Prince Kou Tao the Murloc, and a large amount of blood gushed out. He fell heavily to the ground again with a dull thud.
However, he obviously did not give up. Instead, he endured the pain and stood up again, raising the weapon in his hand high and wanting to throw it out.
But just like before, before he could exert any strength, he was hit by the Divine Sword Shadowless Curse, and the ligaments in his arm were cut in half, and he immediately lost the ability to throw weapons.
The sharp sword is invisible!
The sharp sword is invisible!
The sharp sword is invisible!
With just this one spell, Zuo Si not only cut one unhealable wound after another on the body of the Kuo Tao Murloc Prince, causing him to bleed profusely all the time, but he also coldly and cruelly severed his tendons and nerves.
In the end, this Kuo-Toa murloc prince who was feared by all the dark elves in the Underdark finally turned into a fathead fish lying on the chopping board, at the mercy of others.
Although its powerful regeneration and recovery abilities prevent it from dying easily, its current state is a hundred times more painful and desperate than a quick death.
Just as Zuo Si was about to use the killing curse to end the life of the Kou Tao murloc prince in front of him, the opponent suddenly began to twitch violently all over his body. A large amount of dark red body fluid gushed out from his blood vessels, forming a pool of strange and sticky liquid in the center of the arena.
The Berserker who had been standing motionless beside the iron gate seemed to have sensed something and began to retreat rapidly.
Zuo Si directly released a wall of force to physically separate himself from the Kou Tao fishman prince.
Before the audience could react to what was happening, the body that had expanded to the extreme exploded with a bang.
The splattering bones and flesh pierced through the heads of at least seven or eight spectators around in less than 0.1 second, killing them on the spot.
The dark elf girl Lirael was almost hit by a piece of skull fragment because she was too close to the iron cage.
Fortunately, Drizzt was quick-witted and pulled out his scimitar to change the trajectory of the bone fragment in mid-air, otherwise she would have to wait to be resurrected by divine magic.
After all, theocracy and magic are quite popular in the dark elf society, and high-ranking priestesses in aristocratic families frequently use resurrection as a common ability.
Whenever one family destroys another family, the first thing they have to do is to kill all the noble bloodline of the other family, but the civilian warriors will be absorbed in after the battle, and even those who died in the battle will join the winning family after resurrection.
This is why, despite frequent and fierce internal fighting among the Dark Elves, they are still the overlords in the Underdark.
In fact, every time there was internal unrest among the Dark Elves, those who died were the upper nobles who were defeated and eliminated.
Although there will be casualties among civilian soldiers in the process, most of them will be resurrected after the battle, so the overall strength will not be greatly affected.
However, there is an unspoken rule in the dark elf society, that is, fools who died from murder and conspiracy are not qualified to be resurrected.
"Damn it! What happened just now?" Lirael asked, covering her chest with lingering fear.
She had always been protected by her father, a great wizard, and had never seen such a scene before. She was so frightened that she broke out in a cold sweat.
"It should be the effect of some magic alchemical potion. It seems that the tavern owner really wants Soth to die in the arena." A cold light flashed in Trist's eyes.
毫无疑问，酒馆老板这种没有任何底线的疯狂举动，彻底激怒了这位黑暗精灵游侠。
就在他想要起身去找酒馆老板“谈谈”的时候，突然发现刚才还在身边的维娜尔和她的手下都已经不见了踪影。
瞬间！
崔斯特意识到这位心狠手辣的卓尔女性，八成是抢先一步去找酒馆老板的麻烦了。
眼下，整个酒馆内哀嚎遍野，不少受伤的人正在接受女祭司们的治疗。
很显然，在黑暗精灵城市的酒馆里观看战斗是需要承担一定风险的。
尤其是靠近铁笼最近的那一排位置，极有可能会被下边突然暴起的怪物伤到，亦或是遭到火球、死云等范围伤害魔法的波及。
此时此刻，倒在地上那一排死相凄惨的尸体就是最好的证明。
但对于这些位于黑暗精灵社会底层佣兵和平民战士的死活，明显并没有多少人会关心。
他们真正关心的是仍旧站在竞技场边缘与狂战魔对峙的左思。
“哎呀呀，刚才还真是危险，你说呢？哈哈哈哈！”
狂战魔咧开嘴发出了一阵令人毛骨悚然的笑声。
“是啊，真是危险呢，我们差一点就被某个阴险狡诈的家伙暗算了呢。”左思装模作样的附和道。
这会儿他才明白，为什么刚才眼前这个恶魔没有跟寇涛鱼人王子一起攻击自己。
不是不想，而是对方不敢轻易靠近就如同一颗不稳定炸弹的寇涛鱼人王子。
“既然我们都是受害者，不如握手言和怎么样？”
狂战魔主动伸出强壮有力的右手，张开满是尖牙的大嘴浮现出一种颇为“憨厚”的表情。
尽管狂战魔并不像迷诱魔、魅魔那样擅长谎言、欺骗和伪装，并且总给人一种头脑简单、热衷于破坏和杀戮的感觉，但本质上仍旧是恶魔，拥有非常聪明的头脑。
假如有谁将它们当成是白痴或者傻瓜，那么很快便会发现自己犯了一个多么巨大的错误。
看着近在咫尺的大手，左思忍不住笑着说道：“要是我现在把手伸过去，你一定会毫不犹豫捏碎我的手掌，然后再把我强行拖拽过去，按在地上用拳头活生生的锤成肉泥，没错吧？”
“哦？我的意图那么明显吗？居然如此轻易就被看穿了！”狂战魔瞪大眼睛露出惊讶的表情。
“不，不是你的意图有多么明显，而是我本人对于恶魔学识还算有所研究，知道恶魔的思维方式是什么样子。很抱歉，虽然我很想跟你玩上一会儿，但今天还是先到此为止吧。再见了，亲爱的恶魔，希望我们下一次见面的地面是在你的老家无底深渊。”
说罢，左思便抬起手开始以极快的速度做着复杂的施法动作。
凭借强大的法术辨识能力，狂战魔几乎在一瞬间就意识到对方正在准备的奥术魔法是【驱逐术】。
如果释放成功，那么自己有很大概率会被当场遣返会深渊老家。
所以他连一秒钟都没有犹豫，马上便轮起巨大的拳头并在表面覆盖了一层邪恶污秽的能量砸向左思。
邪影击！ 这是很多下层位面生物都会使用的近战能力，相当于邪恶版的破邪斩。
只不过破邪斩针对的是邪恶阵营的生物，而邪影击针对的则是非邪恶阵营的生物。
看看崔斯特捂住嘴差点吐出来的反应就知道，这股邪恶污秽的能量对于善良阵营生物会产生多么强烈的负面效果。
但是很可惜，邪影击对于同属邪恶阵营的左思根本起不到半点作用。
狂战魔似乎也察觉到了这一点，立马将拳头砸向左思的脑袋，想要通过纯粹的物理方式来打断对方施法专注。
当然，要是被狂战魔的拳头正面击中，那可就不是打断施法专注的问题，而是整个脑袋还是否能够保存完整。
但就在这千钧一发之际！ 狂战魔张大嘴巴难以置信的发现，自己拳头居然被一层无形的力墙死死挡住，根本没办法触碰到对方。
“你以为我只放了一道力墙术吗？”
刚好完成【驱逐术】的左思抬起头注视着恶魔那双淡黄色的眼睛。
“你从一开始就释放了两层力墙？”
狂战魔瞳孔骤然放大、收缩、再放大，似乎有点不敢想眼前这个年轻的黑暗精灵法师竟然如此小心谨慎。
“是的。毕竟对于我来说，你和寇涛鱼人王子都是敌人，在防备他的同时自然也要防备你。这第二道力墙就是我特地为你准备的。不好意思，对于这场战斗的胜利我势在必得。”
说完这句话，左思抬起手释放出一个白色光团，把狂战魔整个包裹起来。
下一秒……
位面通道被打开，后者怒吼着被强行遣返回了无底深渊的老家。
不过比那些被杀死的恶魔要稍微强一点，他至少不需要花费长达一百年的时间重生。
解决了最后的敌人，左思甚至没有等待工作人员打开锁死的铁笼，轻轻挥动魔杖选择自己开锁，然后从里边走了出来。
之前还在因为输钱咒骂或是赢钱欢呼的观众，立刻停止了手头上的一切动作，纷纷单手抚胸弯下腰深深地鞠躬。
他们的这种反应，正是“社会达尔文主义”的极致体现。
只要你够强大！
那么在黑暗精灵的社会中就可以无视很多规则，肆无忌惮想做什么就做什么。
魔索布莱城最典型的例子就是大法师贡夫·班瑞。
啪啪啪啪啪——
伴随着清脆的掌声，坐在贵宾席上的克约主母终于缓缓站了起来，并用充满欣赏的语气夸赞道：“真是一场无与伦比的精彩战斗。来自艾瑞德林城的索斯，我想你已经成功证明了自己的价值。你是个出色的战士，同样也是名聪明狡诈的法师。”
“感谢您的夸奖，尊贵的主母。不过相比起这些称赞，我倒是更关心这家酒馆的老板是否赔的起我下注的金额。”
说着，左思把目光投向了不远处通往厨房的隧道。
大概三五秒钟左右，维娜尔和她手下的黑暗精灵便推搡着包括酒馆老板在内的好几个人从里边走了出来，并且抬起脚狠狠踹在前者的脸上，冷笑着汇报道：“这家伙显然赔不起那么多钱，所以想要带着所有的财产跟赌资偷偷从后门溜走，结果被我逮了个正着。”
“哦？赖账！这可是一项非常严厉的指控，你最好能有一个充足的理由。”克约主母微微扬起嘴角露出了冷酷残忍的笑容。
“那……那个！我想我可以解释！其实我并不是想要逃跑，只是打算去筹钱。对，没错，就是筹钱。”酒馆老板汗如雨下的辩解道。
“你筹钱难道需要带上全部的家当吗？”
维娜尔挥了挥手，示意手下把那些装满财宝和金币的箱子抬上来，其中还有几个小号的次元袋。
“这里一共有多少钱？”左思饶有兴致的问。
维娜尔耸了耸肩膀回答道：“算上所有人的赌资和他本身的家当，差不多价值三十五万左右的金币吧。”
“才三十五万？这甚至不够赔给我们下注的一个零头！我现在终于知道，你为什么会不惜一切代价也要让我死在竞技场上了。”左思伸出手，以极具侮辱性的动作轻轻拍了拍酒馆老板的脸颊。
不过此刻，这位酒馆老板显然已经顾不上什么尊严、面子，直接扑通一声跪在地上哀求道：“我错了！我真的错了！我不该那么贪婪！求求你放过我，我发誓愿意做您最忠实的奴隶和仆人！”
看着这家伙的丑态，左思一脸嫌弃的将其一脚踢开，然后转过身问一旁的克约主母：“按照魔索布莱城的法律，如果有人欠了一大笔债还不上，作为债主我都有什么样的权利？”
“呵呵，你可以随意处置他和他的家人。我建议将这家伙丢进蜘蛛巢穴去喂神后的小宠物，又或者挖出他的心脏献祭给伟大的神后。”主母一脸嗜血的给出了两个建议。
“不！请千万不要那么做！我很有用！可以帮你经营这家酒馆继续赚钱！赚很多很多的钱！”
听到要拿自己去喂蜘蛛或者进行活祭，酒馆老板顿时慌了神。
虽然他本人不止一次去欣赏过用奴隶喂蜘蛛的血腥场面，但一想到自己即将成为其中的一员，就忍不住感到发自内心的恐惧。
毕竟就算是黑暗精灵，除了高阶女祭司之外，也没有多少人会喜欢那些毛茸茸且凶猛异常的巨型蜘蛛。
“抱歉，我不想要更多的钱。现在，我给你两个选择。一个是去喂蜘蛛，另外一个就是拿起武器，跟我到竞技场里解决一下私人恩怨，顺便让我完成最后一场比赛。如果你赢了，那么我们之间的债务就一笔勾销。”
As he spoke, Zuo Si stretched out his arm and made a gesture of invitation.
Gulp!
The tavern owner swallowed subconsciously, his face full of pain and struggle.
He was obviously not an idiot and understood that with his current skills he would most likely be slaughtered if he went in.
But if you don't go in, the other outcome is to be thrown into the spider's nest and become food for those giant spiders.
The former at least has a chance to fight, while the latter is simply "I am the fish on the chopping board".
After hesitating for a long time, the dark elf who looked to be more than 300 years old finally plucked up the courage, stood up and returned to the bar, and took out a sharp saber, a dark purple shield, and a set of +3 standard dark elf fine gold chain mail from the secret compartment in the lower level.
After getting dressed, he took a deep breath and walked into the arena with a desperate mentality.
moment!
Deafening curses and roars filled the entire tavern.
Obviously, all the guests who participated in the gambling were very angry about this behavior of running away with the money.
They roared and wanted to see the tavern owner's blood splattered on the spot and tortured to death bit by bit in the most painful way.
However, the tavern owner was not disturbed by the noise. He immediately released the dark elf's innate spell ability - darkness, turning the entire arena into a pitch-black environment that could not be distinguished by the naked eye.
"Be careful! This cunning guy must have practiced blind fighting!" Lirael warned loudly without any martial ethics.
But the next second, she realized that Zuo Si didn't need anyone's help to deal with a scum like the tavern owner.
In other words, this battle was simply for venting and revenge from the very beginning.
boom!!!!!!!!!!
With a deafening bang and a blinding white light, a fireball exploded directly in the center of the arena.
This attack not only dispelled part of the darkness, but also blew the tavern owner away from the darkness. The whole person crashed into the iron cage full of spikes behind him at an extremely fast speed, and immediately let out a pig-killing scream.
“Aa ...
In the end, he couldn't believe it. The other party actually dared to release Fireball, a group-damaging magic that didn't distinguish between friend and foe, at such a close distance.
"I think you must be wondering why I dare to release the fireball and I don't suffer any harm, right?" Zuo Si slowly walked out of the darkness with a half-smile on his face.
"Don't... don't kill me! I'm from the Dayet Independent Mercenary Group! If I die, Jarlaxle will not let you go."
The tavern owner no longer cared about hiding his identity and directly revealed his cards.
"Dayet Independent Mercenary Group? Jarlaxle?" There was a hint of surprise and unexpectedness in Zuo Si's eyes.
But soon, he sneered and responded, "Even if you are from the Dayet Independent Mercenary Group, so what? I am looking forward to seeing if Jarlaxle has the courage to come and cause trouble for me after hearing this news."
As the last word came out of his mouth, Zuo Si instantly launched some evil necromancy magic.
The tavern owner hanging on the wall immediately started shaking his head as if he had seen some horrible vision and yelling at the top of his lungs: "No! No! No! No! Don't! Don't do this! Please!"
After just three or five seconds, his body began to make a series of throbbing sounds, and then all parts of his body, including his skin, muscles, and internal organs, began to rot and stink at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the end, only a white skeleton was left in place.
I don’t know how long it took…
Maybe one minute, maybe ten minutes...
When the magic was completed, the tavern owner, who had turned into a skeleton, struggled to crawl out from the spikes of the iron cage, knelt on one knee with an extremely respectful and obedient attitude, and said in a tone full of strong hatred: "Master, your undead servant is waiting for your orders."
Without a doubt!
Zuo Si directly transformed the tavern owner who plotted against him into a cursed undead.
In this way, he successfully established himself as a cold, cruel, bloodthirsty, and vengeful person to all the dark elves present.
Just look at the approving look in Mistress Keyo's eyes and you will know how perfectly Zuo Si's actions today are in line with the mainstream values of the dark elves. They can almost be used as textbook-level moral examples for other men to learn and emulate.
No one would suspect that such a perfect dark elf male image would be a fake of a "lowly" human.
In addition, after the battle, Zuo Si also received many invitations from priestesses from various families, including the eldest daughter of the Obroza family...
(End of this chapter)