Chapter 31: Trouble

Chapter 31 Trouble
Facing the High Elf who was bent on death, David didn’t have half a point of softness to speak of.

Just as he was wary of the Drow, he treated the High Elves equally.

If it was just that the Drow, who had inherited most of the dark side of the High Elves, were still synonymous with intrigue and betrayal.

Then the High Elf who was a full-bodied High Elf was the Lotus Master of scheming.

According to the dragon’s inheritance, this group of elves in the main material realm named Toriel landed in a number of years, obviously have them as the overlord of the dragon invited away from the main stage, but also completed the great cause of the unification of the continent, but because of the nature of death, almost blew through the entire earth’s crust, and after that it is around the right to the throne is caught up in three thousand years of the war of the crown, and has been in decline ever since.

Some of the elves who could no longer tolerate the status quo immediately chose the same choice as their ancestors, open the dimensional portal far away from home.

Only their ancestors were trying to avoid the end of destruction, while they, on the other hand, were trying to escape the endless war.

Some of them, then, settled in this material realm called Eralia and started anew.

Ironically, after so many years of reproduction, they once again made the same mistake by nature, and a third of the High Elves, led by a certain leader named Anastasia Samaeliel, reconverted to the dark beliefs of the Spider Goddess Rose, and once again began a feud with the High Elves for the right to the throne that continues to this day.

In the face of this kind of unforgiving, always bet on the luck of the clan, but also like to continue to die stuff, even in front of their own death again, David will only clap his paws to say fast, and then on a sentence:
Good death!

Please continue your performance.

But just when David’s mind was set, he saw his own Zhuoer loyal dog actually pushed an empty wine barrel slowly came to his side, waiting for the will from him.

Davy instantly hooked his paw to signal her to fart.

Zhuoer immediately put down the wine barrel to step on, and some effort to stand on tiptoe before easily reach David’s ear flippers, whispering into his ear:
“Master, although this elf is young, his resume is not too simple, and in the New World, he even has the title of Fox of Devonshire.”

“With my understanding of her, in the battlefield for so many years although there are defeats but always able to turn around and rise again she, at this moment even took the initiative to seek death.”

“I’m afraid, there’s something strange going on.”

“Oh?” After Zuoer mentioned this, David also immediately felt that something was not quite right.

“Master, to be cautious, should we, first, interrogate them?”

“May.” David nodded his head and looked deeply at the High Elf who was leading his neck to be killed.

It was considered as temporarily sparing the other party’s life.

But Drow’s immediate next words were a bit unpleasant for him:
“But for a strong-willed fellow like her who has also learned anti-interrogation, ordinary means may be able to put her in her place, but if she hides something, it will still be difficult to find out.”

“What do you want?” David, who had already guessed the answer, asked as he gazed into Drell’s eyes.

“The Soul Prism.”

Without waiting for the pupils of Davy’s eyes to narrow into dangerous vertical slits, Hiatt immediately hung her head and quickly explained:

“The Soul Prism still has some space, I hope that at that time, the master will be able to stuff her soul in together, so that I can slowly go through her memories and do a foolproof job of checking for flaws.”

David’s just-risen fire really dropped back down, just a little strange:
“But doesn’t the Soul Prism require the other party to volunteer? She doesn’t look like a guy who lets go of his free will that easily.”

There were some people who would rather die than give up their freedom.

Saying that, David looked somewhat less surely at Tania on the side, and the other nodded:

“That’s right, it’s hard, unless we have devilish means of spending time slowly torturing her.”

Tania seemed to think of some horribly cruel image and couldn’t bear to continue.

Drell, however, smiled proudly and said:

“Let the master rest assured and leave it to me, if it were a different race or a different person, I might not really have any good methods.

“But since it is a High Elf, it is her Devensel’s Fox Yevgeny words, some of my methods, may really work, of course, provided that you, master, authorize me to use all the interrogation methods available to her, she may appear…”

Davey, however, interrupted with a disinterested sweep of his tail:

“She’s all yours, just get out what I want to know, I don’t care about the rest, life or death.”

“Thank you for your trust master.” Drell thanked David for ceding his interrogation privileges, turned around, jumped off the wine barrel, and like a black cat, walked slowly with elegant steps towards the High Elf who was already starting to get a little restless:

“Well, what follows is private time that belongs to us, it can be short, and as long as you cooperate, it can be long, which I gladly accept and enjoy.”

Zuoer said as he began to undress in front of everyone.

“You, what are you doing?” Evgeni stared angrily at Drell.

“What do you think I’m going to do?” Drew returned the colorful sinful smile.

“. But we’re all females you don’t even have tools.” The elf started to panic a bit and couldn’t stop backing away.

“Then you underestimate us Drow.”

With a stern look on her face, Hiatt sneered as she licked at the hilt of the Drow scimitar that she had lifted to her mouth:
“Who says you can’t stab someone to death without a spearhead.”

“.”

“Mage, come and lend a hand.”

“Okay!” Transparent person like Zuoer mage immediately as raw grass day followers like buttocks ran over.

“[Sticky Net], [Binding], and then give me a [Agility Finger].”

“Yes!”

“Give her an appetizer, put on a [Enhanced Perception].”

“Understood!”

“[Excellent Perception], [Perfect Hearing], [Cat’s Elegance], [Eagle’s Insight], [Telepathy], [Mage’s Hand], [Tremor], [Identify Flavors].” Zuoer had the ability to report the names of the dishes as if he were a senior surgeon.

“You, you slow down, I can’t keep up with the spell casting speed a bit fast .” The Zor mage was already a bit numb.

Just as the tough-as-nails elf’s pupils began to stop flaring, her ears were burning and trembling to the point of struggling and screaming, and the silver dragon Tania was vaguely showing near-dangling eyes, Davy lifted a claw to cover her eyes that couldn’t stop their curiosity, and yanked her back into the cabin with one hand.

“We’re all still young dragons, we can’t look at something so hot, it’s bad for our physical development.”

“Oh.”

Said Davy, as they entered, the ‘Elizabethan Circle’ gave way to a tight docking back into the cabin.

Only, this time it was reversed.

Only Davy’s upturned buttocks, disliked the outside, covering their ears and turning a blind eye to all the sins outside the cabin.

Finally, staying in the narrow cabin for three days and four nights, relying on the High Elf’s supplies to grow back dozens of pounds of fat Davy siblings, in the already hollow-eyed body can not stop twitching elves ‘voluntarily’ squeezed into the soul prism, waited for the information they wanted.

Only, as he expected, it really wasn’t good news.

He saw Zolhyat saying with the same heavy heart:

“Master, things have become a bit troublesome.

“This woman, in order to leave a way out for her people, sent her beloved back to Devensel in advance, and reported your existence and value to her own lord.

“I think it may not be two weeks before we, perhaps, have to face a High Elf several times the size of this one.”

“. Fuck!”

Davey [furious].

It’s not over yet is it!

(End of chapter)