"Mr. Regnar, it's time to go." A dark elf guard knocked on the door and then pushed it open.
"Is it finally here?" Regnar thought to himself, and he nodded: "I know."
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Regnar will next attend a dark elf banquet. This is no ordinary banquet. During the banquet, Matron Sarah will personally preside over a sacrificial ceremony. She will dig out the hearts of the surviving female priests of the Andariel family, and then sacrifice them to Lolth.
Although normally priests who kill gods can only attract the wrath of gods. However, this rule does not apply to Rose, the Spider Queen, who has a strong taste among the gods, because Rose advocates conspiracy and killing. She doesn't mind her followers killing each other. On the contrary, she even encourages the dark elves to do such things. Because in her opinion, only the dark elves who survive the harsh competition are the real strong ones and the elites who are truly worthy of becoming their followers.
And this, to some extent, has become the reason why dark elves are generally cruel and insidious.
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Regnar cut off a small piece of meat, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly. He looked at Britney and found that Britney was also observing him with an imperceptible gaze. Before the banquet started, he had discussed it again with Britney and the others. Then they decided one thing was that their interests were still aligned before Sarah's death. Therefore, they decided to join forces.
Irene sat next to Regnar. Because this matter was considered a family event, Sarah naturally invited Irene to attend the banquet. But Regnar knew that she might not just let her daughter attend the banquet.
The banquets of dark elves are different from those of humans. They are always silent and somewhat depressed when eating. This made Regnar feel a little nervous, but after considering the strength he had in hand, he gradually calmed down.
"Everyone." After everyone had eaten something, Sarah stood up. She looked at the people around her, and then said: "This is a moment of great significance to the Alvin family. As for the reason, I think everyone knows that the Andariel family, our family’s mortal enemy, was wiped out not long ago. Yes, wiped out, this family has completely ceased to exist.”
Sarah paused when she said this, and she waited quietly for the low cheers and whispers from her subordinates. After everything was over, Sarah continued: "This is a victory that belongs to me, a victory that belongs to you, and a victory that belongs to the Alvin family. And now, it is time for us to share the fruits of victory. Gasos !”
Amidst Sarah's shouts, Gasos walked in with several elite dark elf warriors. They were fully armed, and the weapons in their hands shone with magical lights of different colors. Each warrior is escorting a female dark elf prisoner. They are all priests of the Andariel family, but they are generally not strong.
Regnar couldn't help but frown when he saw these dark elves, because these women were completely naked, with almost no good flesh on their bodies. The dark skin turned red at this time. Two of them had their eyes gouged out, another had an ear cut off, and some had tattered stomachs, with almost all their internal organs leaking out. the edge of.
Regnar could imagine the kind of abuse they endured during their time in captivity. I'm afraid Sarah's request to the guards was just not to kill them. Therefore, these guards at the bottom of society rarely have the opportunity to torment these women who are always at the top. Although Regnar had never seen it, he still remembered that when he walked around the cell, he could always hear the woman screaming in pain. These dark elves seem to have an insatiable appetite for torture.
Sarah looked at the dying dark elf priests and nodded with satisfaction. She prayed a few words in a low voice, and then a big stone in the open space in the center of the banquet moved. The stone slowly sank, and after it completely disappeared from the ground, a stone platform about the size of a single bed floated up.
Irene couldn't help but cover her mouth, because this stone platform was so bloody and dirty that it was unimaginable. It should have been a black stone, but it was dyed red because of too much blood. Not only that, there was still a lot of minced meat left on this stone platform. Because it was too rotten, Regnar could no longer tell whether the minced meat was muscle tissue or internal organs. However, one thing Regnar was sure of was that most of these minced meats came from some dead dark elves. And the stench wafting from the stone platform would make even a dung-picking coolie in the human world want to vomit.
This scene deepened Regnar's anger, because he knew that if it weren't for him, Irene would probably be lying on it like now. She was helplessly chained hand and foot, and then watched helplessly as her mother dug out her heart with a sinister smile. If the blood splashed on Sarah's face, this perverted woman might even stick out her tongue and lick it. Take a lick to taste your daughter's hard work.
"Calm down." Garona was always paying attention to Regnar's situation. After sensing Regnar's anger, she quickly comforted him.
"Don't worry, teacher. I won't be that idiot kid who rushes in whenever he gets angry." Regnar whispered, and then calmed down his emotions as quickly as possible.
Irene's face turned slightly pale at this time. The bloody stone platform and the pungent rancid smell were unbearable. Facing such a scene, let alone an innocent half-elf like her, even Regna, who was used to seeing blood and minced meat, felt uncomfortable.
"If you can't stand it, don't watch it." Regnar couldn't help but feel a little distressed when he saw Irene's appearance, and he persuaded in a low voice.
But Irene seemed a little ungrateful. She gave him a fierce look from an angle that only Regnar could see, and then stared at the stone platform in front of her fiercely, but her face became paler because of this. In the end, Erin couldn't help but cover her mouth.
"This girl..." Regnar couldn't help but be speechless.
"It's not like you don't know her character well. By saying this, aren't you forcing her to be cruel?" Garona said complainingly.
Sarah didn't know when she picked up a steel claw in her hand. It was a claw similar to an eagle's claw. The structure was not very complicated: it had six blades that were sharper than a dagger, evenly divided into one It is round and has a grip on the handle. As long as Sarah holds the handle hard, the claws will shrink and make a grabbing action.
Just by looking at the structure and shape, Regnar could tell what this thing was used for—it was specially used to dig out the heart. The rotten flesh stained on the blade of this murder weapon also proves this.
"Irene." Sarah, who was holding this ferocious weapon, turned her eyes to her daughter. She stretched out her left hand: "Follow me! This is the custom of the dark elves. You must get used to it."
"..." Erin's lips turned white. She looked at the dying dark elf captive, then at the stone platform, and then at the tool in Sarah's hand. Finally, Irene shook her head and whispered: "I'm sorry, mother... I can't do it..."
"What did you say?" Sarah asked with a smile.
"I said..." Erin hesitated for a moment, and then said loudly: "I can't do it!"
Sarah immediately put on an angry expression. She pointed at Erin with her claw tool, and then said loudly: "Bitch! You are a low-blooded half-dark elf. I will give you a chance to return to Rose's arms, but Don’t you cherish it?”
"It's wrong to do this..." Erin also stood up.
"So, you must defy my will?" Sarah sneered. She glanced at Regnar, who was silent, and then said: "In that case..."
"Ms. Sarah." Regnar finally spoke. He looked up at Sarah, and then asked, "I want to remind you, don't forget your oath."
"But do you remember what I swore?" Sarah showed a proud smile: "What I said is that before the Andalil family is destroyed, I will not hurt you. But now, the Andalil family is finished , then the oath will naturally expire. I did not deceive Rose!"
"I knew it would be like this..." Regnar murmured in his mouth. He knew that this woman was a bastard who was determined to take advantage of Irene. But Regnar decided to make one last effort because she was Erin's biological mother. He stood up, and then said to Sarah sincerely: "For the sake of you being mother and daughter, can you please stop?"
"Daughter?" Sarah let out a mocking laugh. She looked at Regnar and Irene who knew nothing with pity, and then said: "Irene's father was a very powerful high-ranking official back then. Master Mage."
"..." Both Regna and Irene were a little confused.
"I met him and took a fancy to his power." Sarah proudly talked about her glorious deeds back then: "So I used him and asked him to work for me, and this idiot seemed to be really attracted by me. Fascinated. So, he risked his life to help me and made me the mistress of the Alvin family."
"..." All the dark elves were silent. They had actually heard of these things secretly, but no one dared to question Sarah face to face.
"But in order to help me, he also paid a high price." Sarah continued: "So, after I became the mistress, this man was exhausted because he had often overdrawn his mana for more than ten years."
"So, you abandoned him?" Regnar asked gloomily.
"Yes, since there is no use value anymore, then there is no need for him to exist by my side." Sarah showed a charming smile: "But just before I kill him, this little guy next to you The hybrid was suddenly about to be born. According to the birth rules of the dark elves, I originally thought that she had at least not grown into shape yet. It seems that human blood did speed up the gestation process of inferior products like her. But for my own Considering her life, I can only give birth to her."
"Then why did she have scars on her face back then?" Regnar pointed at Irene and then asked expressionlessly.
"It's very simple. After I gave birth to her, I wanted to throw her into the brazier and burn her to death. But her good-for-nothing dad saved her, and the man took her away." Sarah explained, She spread her hands and asked, "Now, do you understand, Mr. Regnar? I don't care about this daughter at all. She is just a by-product of my becoming a mistress."