"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 caused strike 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.
There is no doubt that the tavern owner's crazy behavior without any bottom line completely angered the dark elf ranger.
Just when he was about to get up and go talk to the tavern owner, he suddenly discovered that Vinar and her men, who had been by his side just now, had disappeared.
moment!
Drizzt realized that this ruthless drow woman was probably the first to cause trouble for the tavern owner.
Right now, the entire tavern was filled with wailing, and many injured people were being treated by the priestess.
Obviously, watching a fight in a tavern in a dark elf city comes with certain risks.
Especially the row closest to the iron cage, which is very likely to be injured by the monsters that suddenly jump out from below, or be affected by area damage magic such as fireballs and death clouds.
At this moment, the row of miserable corpses lying on the ground is the best proof.
But obviously not many people care about the lives of these mercenaries and civilian warriors at the bottom of the dark elf society.
What they really cared about was Zuo Si, who was still standing at the edge of the arena confronting the Berserker.
"Oh my, that was really dangerous just now, don't you think? Hahahaha!"
The berserker grinned and let out a creepy laugh.
"Yes, it was really dangerous. We were almost ambushed by some sinister and cunning guy." Zuo Si agreed in a pretentious manner.
Only now did he understand why the demon in front of him did not attack him together with the Kuo Tao Murloc Prince.
It's not that they don't want to, but the other party doesn't dare to get close to the Kuo Tao murloc prince who is like an unstable bomb.
"Since we are both victims, how about we shake hands and make peace?"
The Berserker stretched out his strong right hand, opened his big mouth full of fangs, and showed a rather "honest" expression.
Although the berserker is not as good at lying, deceiving and disguising as the seducer and succubus, and always gives people the impression of being simple-minded and keen on destruction and killing, it is still a demon in essence with a very smart mind.
If anyone regards them as idiots or fools, they will soon find out what a huge mistake they have made.
Looking at the big hand so close, Zuo Si couldn't help but smile and said, "If I reach out my hand now, you will definitely crush my palm without hesitation, and then drag me over by force, press me to the ground and beat me into a pulp with your fists, right?"
"Oh? Is my intention so obvious? It was seen through so easily!" The Berserker widened his eyes in surprise.
"No, it's not that your intentions are so obvious, but I have studied demonology to some extent and know how demons think. I'm sorry, although I really want to play with you for a while, but let's stop here for today. Goodbye, dear demon, I hope that the next time we meet will be in your hometown, the Abyss."
After saying that, Zuo Si raised his hand and began to perform complicated spellcasting movements at an extremely fast speed.
With his powerful spell recognition ability, the Berserker realized almost instantly that the arcane magic the opponent was preparing was [Expulsion].
If the release is successful, there is a high probability that he will be deported back to his hometown in the abyss on the spot.
So he didn't hesitate for even a second, and immediately raised his huge fist, which was covered with a layer of evil and filthy energy, and smashed it towards Zuo Si.
Evil Shadow Strike! This is a melee ability that many creatures in the lower planes will use, equivalent to an evil version of the evil slash.
The only difference is that Evil Break is aimed at creatures in the evil camp, while Shadow Strike is aimed at creatures in the non-evil camp.
Just look at Trist’s reaction of covering his mouth and almost vomiting to know how strong the negative effect of this evil and filthy energy will be on creatures of the good camp.
But unfortunately, the Evil Shadow Strike had no effect at all on Zuo Si, who was also in the evil camp.
The Berserker seemed to have noticed this as well, and immediately smashed his fist into Zuo Si's head, trying to interrupt the other party's concentration on casting the spell through purely physical means.
Of course, if one is hit head-on by the Berserker's fist, it is not a matter of interrupting the spellcasting concentration, but rather a matter of whether the entire head can remain intact.
But at this critical moment! The Berserker opened his mouth in disbelief and found that his fist was blocked by an invisible wall of force and he couldn't touch the opponent at all.
"Do you think I only cast a force wall?"
Zuo Si, who had just completed the [Exorcism], raised his head and stared into the demon's pale yellow eyes.
"You released two layers of force walls from the beginning?"
The Berserker's pupils suddenly expanded, shrank, and then expanded again. He seemed a little afraid to think that the young dark elf wizard in front of him would be so cautious.
"Yes. After all, to me, you and Prince Kou Tao are both enemies. While I am on guard against him, I also have to be on guard against you. This second force wall is specially prepared for you. Sorry, I am determined to win this battle."
After saying this, Zuo Si raised his hand and released a ball of white light, completely wrapping up the Berserker.
The next second...
The plane channel was opened, and the latter was forcibly sent back to his hometown in the abyss with a roar.
However, he is slightly stronger than those demons that were killed. At least he does not need to spend a hundred years to be reborn.
After dealing with the last enemy, Zuo Si didn't even wait for the staff to open the locked iron cage. He gently waved his wand to unlock it himself and walked out.
The audience who had been cursing for losing money or cheering for winning money immediately stopped everything they were doing, put their hands on their chests, bent down and bowed deeply.
Their reaction is the ultimate manifestation of "social Darwinism".
As long as you are strong enough!
Then in the dark elf society, they can ignore many rules and do whatever they want without restraint.
The most typical example in Menzoberranzan is Archmage Gromph Baenre.
Snap, snap, snap——
With crisp applause, Madam Keyo, who was sitting in the VIP seat, finally stood up slowly and praised with an appreciative tone: "This is an incomparable and wonderful battle. Soth from Eredlin City, I think you have successfully proved your worth. You are an excellent warrior, and also a smart and cunning wizard."
"Thank you for your compliments, honorable mistress. But compared to these compliments, I am more concerned about whether the owner of this tavern can afford to pay the amount of my bet."
As he spoke, Zuo Si turned his gaze towards the tunnel leading to the kitchen not far away.
After about three to five seconds, Vinar and her dark elves came out, pushing several people including the tavern owner. They kicked Vinar in the face and reported with a sneer, "This guy obviously couldn't afford to pay so much money, so he wanted to sneak out the back door with all his property and gambling money, but I caught him red-handed."
"Oh? Defying a debt! This is a very serious accusation, you'd better have a good reason." Mistress Keyo raised the corners of her mouth slightly and revealed a cold and cruel smile.
"Well...that! I think I can explain! Actually, I didn't want to escape, I just planned to raise money. Yes, that's right, to raise money." The tavern owner defended himself with sweat pouring down his face.
"Do you need to bring all your belongings with you to raise money?"
Vinar waved his hand, signaling his men to bring up the boxes filled with treasures and gold coins, including several small dimensional bags.
"How much money is there in total?" Zuo Si asked with interest.
Vinar shrugged and replied, "Counting everyone's gambling money and his own belongings, it's worth about 350,000 gold coins."
"Only 350,000? This is not even enough to compensate a fraction of our bet! Now I finally understand why you are determined to let me die in the arena at all costs." Zuo Si stretched out his hand and patted the tavern owner's cheek lightly with a very insulting gesture.
But at this moment, the tavern owner obviously no longer cared about his dignity and face. He knelt on the ground and begged, "I was wrong! I was really wrong! I shouldn't have been so greedy! Please let me go. I swear to be your most loyal slave and servant!"
Seeing the guy's ugly appearance, Zuo Si kicked him away with a look of disgust, then turned around and asked Madam Keyo beside him: "According to the laws of Menzoberranzan, if someone owes a large debt and cannot pay it back, what rights do I have as a creditor?"
"Haha, you can deal with him and his family as you please. I suggest throwing this guy into the spider's nest to feed the Queen's pet, or digging out his heart and offering it as a sacrifice to the great Queen." The mistress gave two suggestions with a bloodthirsty look on her face.
"No! Please don't do that! I'm very useful! I can help you run this pub and continue to make money! Lots and lots of money!"
When the tavern owner heard that he was going to be fed to spiders or used as a living sacrifice, he immediately panicked.
Although he had watched the bloody scene of feeding slaves to spiders more than once, he couldn't help but feel fear from the bottom of his heart when he thought about becoming one of them.
After all, even among the dark elves, apart from the high-ranking priestesses, not many people would like those giant, hairy and extremely ferocious spiders.
"Sorry, I don't want more money. Now, I give you two choices. One is to feed the spiders, and the other is to pick up weapons and come with me to the arena to settle a personal grudge, and let me complete the last game. If you win, then the debt between us will be written off."
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)
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