Ryan stood at the entrance of the alley, looking at the streets with people coming and going outside. Dark elves, Rakshasa demons, tieflings, ogres... the visible races in the Netherworld were running around here. It seemed that there were no traces of people coming and going at all. Concerned about the Kobold army being invaded by powerful foreign enemies, Ryan observed for a moment and noticed that the reason why this place was so lively was entirely because there were several bars, and mercenaries with weapons on them were pouring in in groups. When we entered the bar, there were also drunk guys stumbling around, supporting each other. Perhaps because of the law of the jungle, they didn't think about tomorrow at all. If they enjoyed enough today, they would earn an extra day.
Ryan and his group of more than a dozen people would not attract attention in this lively place, but among the dozen or so people there are seven or eight legendary strongmen, which is a bit scary. Those mercenaries are not very powerful but have absolutely rich experience. They all honestly avoided the location where Ryan and the others were, and wherever Ryan and the others went, the wandering warblers on the roadside closed their mouths tightly and shrank into the corners. No one wanted to be provoked inexplicably. get into trouble,
"A fallen city, a city without hope." Fulia behind him couldn't help but whisper a word. Ryan's mouth turned up slightly. He understood why Fulia would make such a comment. As a sign of yearning for beautiful things The elf queen, Freya must not be able to bear the atmosphere in front of her that is full of decadence and depravity.
Ryan and his party walked more than half of the street, and several dark elves walked towards them. They were obviously drunk, and they were staggering even when they walked. They seemed to be about to fall down at any time. As soon as Thorofen saw it, The face of the leading male dark elf suddenly changed color slightly. Before she could react, the male dark elf raised his hand towards Solaufen and stammered: "Soulaufen, I didn't expect that. Meet you here, here.”
Astarot glanced at the dark elves opposite and asked in a low voice: "Who are they?"
Thorofen smiled bitterly and replied: "My former friends, but they are not from the Djinn Chamber of Commerce."
Astarot only glanced at Solaufen's face and immediately understood that the so-called "friend" could not do without that kind of close relationship, otherwise she would not have become so embarrassed, but although the guy opposite drank He was very drunk, but his strength was legendary. He had silver-white hair and a handsome face, which made him more attractive to women. It was not surprising that Solaufen had that kind of relationship with him.
"Let's go and drink with me again. Drink a few bottles." When the male dark elf saw that Solaufen was ignoring him, he reached out and grabbed Solaufen's arm. Now that Solaufen's life was hanging by Ryan's hand, how could it be because of that? A previous guest went against Ryan's wishes. She hid slightly behind Astaroth to avoid the movement of the male dark elf.
The expression of the male dark elf suddenly changed. He pointed at Solaufen and said: "Solo, Solaufen, are you ignoring me? Taserbok is dead and Lesnar is missing. Now even You also look down on me and ignore me."
Thorofen originally made up her mind to ignore the other party, but when she heard what he said, she was shocked. She couldn't help blurting out: "What, how could Taserbok die? He is stronger than you." As soon as Solaufen said the words, she felt a slight regret in her heart. She knew that Ryan didn't want to cause trouble, but she had forgotten this in the impulse, and she didn't know what kind of punishment she would receive.
Ryan on the side suddenly said: "Have you just come back from outside?"
"Hey, who are you? How do you know me? We just...just...just came back...last night." The companion next to the male dark elf asked Ryan a little strangely,
"It is also an army of kobolds." Ryan did not answer the question, but continued to ask. As soon as he asked the question, Thorofen suddenly woke up. She looked at the male dark elf, waiting for his answer.
"Dead, all dead, damn, all dead." The male dark elf said incoherently and completely inconsistent words, and his eyes became even more blurred. It was obvious that he was really drunk. Now, it’s really not an easy thing for a legend-level strong man to get drunk except for those special drinks, but it can also be seen from this how depressed he is.
Ryan's mind was spinning rapidly. Because of his relatively strong strength, he had detected the whereabouts of the kobolds in advance, so he could successfully avoid them and speed up to Bireg City. However, Ryan believed that others may not have this luck. , it is estimated that the male dark elf in front of him and his companions must have run into the pressing kobold army. As a result, they fled in a hurry during a battle, and their companions either died or were captured. This made him so decadent.
Thinking of this, Ryan decided to get more information about the army outside the city from the mouths of the guys in front of him, so he turned his head and made a gesture to Alando and others, who immediately understood and touched the man disguised as a Minotaur with his elbow. Reynolds, the two walked up to the male dark elf opposite. Thorofen was slightly shocked when she saw this, but she did not dare to say even a word of pleading, lest she would be implicated,
After seeing Ryan's gesture, Astarot also stepped forward eagerly. He hugged the drunken male dark elf, and patted him on the back of the head casually with his arm. With his special strength, this one blow was enough to make the male dark elf fall into a coma. However, the latter was always drunk, so it was normal for him to suddenly become drunk. After Astaroth went up to help him, he pushed him to Suo. Laufen, the latter had to hug him reluctantly,
Astarot followed the same pattern and knocked out all the other companions of the male dark elf. Then he, Alando and Reynolds held each other one by one, and followed Ryan towards a remote alley. Walking around, Solaufen is very familiar with the environment here. Who knows that she often drinks and chats with her companions in this kind of place? Even the reason why Solaufen and the male dark elf in her arms know each other and The kind of close relationship that developed was also in a bar here, but at that time they never thought that they would meet like this one day.
"Okay, this is it." Seeing that the alley was relatively remote, Ryan stopped and said. Without Ryan's special instructions, Alando and the Queen of Blades walked out separately, one person guarding one side of the alley, so as not to avoid anyone. After passing here, Faras immediately cast spells quickly and set up a magic barrier around it to ensure that what happened here would not be seen or heard by others.
Ryan glanced at the unconscious dark elves who were thrown on the ground, and said to Helena: "Wake them up one by one." The latter nodded after accepting the order, and began to release a priest spell, which would fall into The male dark elf woke up from the coma. The latter slowly opened his eyes and shook his head vigorously. Then he suddenly recalled what happened just now. He immediately jumped up from the ground with a somersault.
As soon as the body of this male dark elf soared into the air, there was a strong pressure that directly pushed him to the ground again. With his ordinary legendary strength, he didn't even have any room to resist, just like that. It hit the ground with a dull sound. The male dark elf only felt that half of his body was numb from the fall. He knew that he had met a stronger person, so he no longer tried to struggle and resist, but silently Lying on the ground, waiting for Ryan to ask questions,
Ryan didn't expect that the guy in front of him was so knowledgeable. He originally planned to make the other party suffer more before asking. Now it seems that he can proceed directly to the next step, so Ryan asked: "Name, identity."
"Thorafen didn't tell you..." The male dark elf was very surprised why Ryan asked this. In his opinion, Thorofen already belonged to the opponent's camp, so he would naturally tell the truth about himself, so he said with a strange thought. After saying these words, it was a pity that he didn't have the chance to finish. The pressure that pressed him to the ground suddenly strengthened, directly pressing the male dark elf's head into the ground.
"Let me ask you an answer." Ryan snorted coldly and released the pressure on the male dark elf's head. The latter struggled to poke his head out again, revealing half of his face covered with blood. He coughed several times. He spat out the dirt in his mouth with a loud sound, and looked at Ryan with eyes full of fear.
"Name, identity." Ryan asked this question again,
The male dark elf did not dare to neglect this time, and he quickly replied: "Najim, the dark elf, is the second-class guard of the Fortune Chamber of Commerce."
Ryan looked sideways at Solaufen, who quickly explained: "The Chamber of Commerce of Fortune is the second largest chamber of commerce in Bireg. Its strength is greater than the ten djinn. Some time ago, Najim invited me on behalf of the Chamber of Commerce of Fortune. In the past, the price offered was to become a second-class guard directly.”
Ryan nodded slightly. Thorofen's explanation gave him a general understanding of the situation, and then he asked again: "Tesebok, Lesnar, tell me what happened to your companions."
These two names made the male dark elf Najim's eyes turn slightly red. He whispered: "About three days ago, we escorted a caravan and were ambushed about three hundred kilometers west of the city. We Caught off guard and outnumbered, Taserbok cut off the rear in order to cover our retreat, but was killed. As for Lesnar, we didn't see him, so he may have died, or he may have escaped by chance."
"Three hundred kilometers to the west, how many people are there on the other side and how many guards do you have?" Ryan asked casually. He wanted to estimate the combat effectiveness of the kobold army. After all, he had never dealt with this kind of race before.
"There are thirty of us in total, and there are about a hundred on the other side. They should be a forward scout team." The male dark elf Najim replied in a low voice,
"30 vs. 100, how many legendary warriors do you have who are so vulnerable? The kobold army has such strong combat effectiveness." Ryan asked slightly surprised,
"Kobolds, it's none of their business. The ones who ambush us are the scouts of the Dark Elf Legion." The Dark Elf Najim said this news that surprised humans.