high castle elves

"Noble master, son of the moon who listens to the whisper of the moon, beautiful flower under the moonlight, son of the night, Salz von Zalovich, I salute you, please allow me to make my most sincere and humble request. , I hope to sit down at your gorgeous dining table full of the aroma of food, and share with you the fine wine I brought from afar. This is a humble request from a traveler who has been eroded by the night wind and dew."

As the invisible servant opened the door, there was a man outside wearing a blue silk robe in the style of a human noble. It had complicated lace and embroidered roses and birds with gold thread. He had long flaxen hair, was tall and pale. , but his ears are somewhat pointed, like a half-elf. He wears a scarlet cloak, and wears a huge blood-red gemstone on his chest. His fingers are long and the nails on them are somewhat sharp. He wears six rings of different colors and styles in his hands. There was a gorgeously decorated stabbing sword hanging on his waist, and he had a fragrant aroma all over his body, making him look like a well-dressed human aristocrat.

But he has no shadow.

A sneer appeared on Alamir's face. He looked at this "human" who meticulously performed aristocratic etiquette and called himself Salz. He didn't like his cold expression.Yes, it's the face, because this Saltz is a vampire.

Children of the Night are the self-proclaimed name of vampires. The lack of shadow is a characteristic of vampires. The need for permission from the owner of the house to enter any house is an iron rule that all vampires must abide by.

Alamir had seen this vampire. He was on the edge of Hell at that time. He was walking like a wolf in the moonlight, chewing the neck of a stag like a wolf. However, the legendary vampire was neither beautiful nor beautiful. Elegant, even because of his stiff face, the faint smell of blood and corpses, the canine teeth that appear when he opens his mouth, and the slightly mutated ears, he is uglier than ordinary humans.

Especially when I open my mouth occasionally, there is a faint rancid smell, and there is a trace of mucus in my mouth. Anyway,

Of course, according to legend, elves are also a beautiful race. According to Alamir, they are actually quite ordinary... Anyway, although a few demons and drow saw him, their eyes lit up. , Antinoya and Vesnaka both said that they were handsome, but Alamir actually felt that he was not ugly at all.

During this meeting, Alamir finally solved his previous doubts: why vampires look so weird and ugly, but they still fascinate countless humans, describing them as beautiful and elegant.

Because their charm was so high, even after they had just met, Alamir felt a powerful force of charm coming from this vampire, and he couldn't help but develop a subtle liking for this vampire.

However, as a master of playing with and manipulating emotions, and a psychic who continues to practice spiritual energy, apart from being absorbed by the steel soul on his body and turning it into his own protection, this charming power has no other fluctuations.

"Baron Salz, beautiful son of the night, I am very happy to meet you on such a wonderful night." Vesnaka's voice came from behind.

Alamir turned back, glanced at Vesnaka and Antinoya, and felt a little unhappy - I am the owner of the burger, why do you invite some random people here!

Even if you don't take me seriously, you have to have a limit... Alamir directed this thought towards Vesnaka through his eyes.

Alamir has always felt that the conflict between him and Vesnaka is that in his opinion, he, Vesnaka and Antinoya are "acquaintances" who can trade equally.

And they regard him as a child, especially Vesnaka. She regards herself as her own bloodline and possessions. She will also expect Alamir to be influenced by the bloodline and try to make him naturally close to the moon elves.

Fortunately, Vesnaka seemed to be aware of this, or took advantage of it, using her responsibility as "Alamir", or the "favor" of occupying the body of the original child in her belly, to force Alamir to Agreeing to something he didn't think he would do at all.

And this time the "invitation without telling" made Alamir even more angry.

"This young son of the moon, we had a wonderful encounter before. Although we only had a glimpse before, I believe that our banquet tonight will be wonderful." The opponent of the vampire named Saltz She saluted him, bared her canine teeth at him, and thick negative energy appeared around her body.

Clearly, he was demonstrating.

As a kind of powerful undead creature, vampires have a high lower limit but not a high upper limit. Every adult vampire has at least mid-level strength, powerful strength, unparalleled speed, and natural abilities. The ability to charm, control creatures and create vampire spawn.

Correspondingly, they will be burned by the sun, living water is like strong acid to them, and as not born magical creatures, it is several times more difficult for them to enter the legend than other races.

This vampire is almost level 12 or higher. Alamere has met him before. The aura on him is far less powerful than Ilti, Antinoya and Vesnaka. When he came here, he asked to come in. Obviously, Either he represents someone, or Antinoya "forced" him to come. Regardless of the former or the latter, he needs to show his strength.

And this "young" elf who seemed easy to bully became the best target for him to show off his strength.

But he may have made a mistake. Alamir is the owner of Hamburg. In Hamburg, he is not even afraid of legends!

And there is another point, that is, Saltz's provocative behavior has become the flash point and pouring point for Alamire in the past 16 years.There is a saying that if you take a step back, the more you think about it, the more you will suffer. If you endure it for a while, the more you think about it, the more you will get angry.Looking at the mark of the stick and sword covenant on the back of his hand, Alamir looked cold.

"Do you want to come in?" Alamir looked at Saltz outside the house.

"Of course, distinguished master, I am your neighbor and I am here to visit with a greeting gift." Salz looked at the young elf who suddenly calmed down, thinking that he had been frightened by him and was just pretending to be cool in front of his elders.

Elves are really a group of hypocritical and ridiculous creatures. A young elf, even if he has some strength, is still intimidated by me. At his age, the most terrifying creatures he has ever seen are bears or wobbly animals in the forest. Skeletons or walking corpses... Saltz's eyes glowed with blood.

I really want to, I really want to swallow the blood of the elves, and capture these elves back to my castle and train them well!Looking at the several graceful female elves in the castle, although he knew that these few were stronger than himself, Salz still had dark and violent greedy thoughts flashing in his heart.

Because he is a member of the great Zarovich clan. The great Strahd von Zarovich is their ancestor and the first vampire. Although he is a very small branch, behind him, There is still a level 17 vampire arcanist.

And their family happened to live in the catacombs near the "Black Prison". Their ancestors signed a contract with the incarnation of the Prince of Lies. As the last stage of the trial for Cyric's priests, they would kill the trialists. Help the Dark Sun Church maintain that evil magic circle.

Using up to level 13, or 15, or even level 17 arcane master vampires as part of the "test", in fact, as long as they are willing, no trialist can pass, because the final trial certificate is required Obtained from vampires.

But under the leadership of a vampire who is as high as level 17, how can it be possible to obtain a trialist who is only about level 10 and does not exceed level 12?

In fact, this trial itself is a bloody and evil lie designed by the Grand Priest of the Prince of Lies to practice his teachings. Those "testers" who can survive have been selected in advance.And those dead "elite priests" were actually the rewards paid by the Prince of Lies to the Zalovich family to compensate their ancestors for being deceived and signing a contract that prevented all family members from leaving the deep forest valley.

That day, a terrifying woman in the hall came with a silent and cold druid, and had a fight with the great Zarovich family. In the end, no one could do anything to anyone... ..

Later, the druid with a charming smile said something to his master, the great arcanist, Bloody Shadow Andrik. He didn’t know what he said. Today he was sent to the other party’s castle, saying that Let him accompany them to the dark prison!

The elves actually cooperated with vampires... Salz looked at the elf who was "pretending to be calm" but his body was trembling slightly, and he laughed in his heart. I'm afraid you don't know the horror of evil creatures. In the sunshine and flowers, Having grown up with the sound of singing, you may have never seen real blood except killing some weak bears and deers...

If he knew that Alamir was trembling slightly with anger, and that the twisted and bloody things he had seen were far better than an ordinary vampire, and he thought about putting him half in the water and half in the sun for experiments, he would probably I don't know what Saltz's expression is.

And just as he wished, the slightly trembling elf breathed out gently, looked deeply at the terrifying elf behind him, and finally said in the pleasant Elvish language: "Please come in... ....”

What a weak and pathetic creature. With permission, Salz swaggered into the strange windmill castle and respectfully saluted the elves inside the castle again.

"Noble son of the moon, darling of the moon, fellow elegant race and neighbor, I come with friendship and gifts..."

"Friendship?? Gift??" Returning to the female elves, the young elf sitting high on the chair looked sarcastic: "You deserve it too???"

Is he really a useless elf who only hides behind the strong?Looking at the "soft-egg elf" with a mocking look on his face and an increasingly fierce look on his face, Saltz smiled even more elegantly.

The more he behaves in such a domineering manner, the more afraid he is of himself.

"Can I understand that this is what you mean? Powerful Druid??" Salz ignored the "childish" elf who wanted to regain face, and turned to the real "talker" salute.

"Sorry, in this castle, my language is will!" Alamir suddenly raised his voice.

Vesnaka sighed, and then her face remained as usual, while Antinoya had a look of appreciation on her face, and Ilti was silent.

But no matter what, the three female elves had no origins. Alamir glanced at them without any trace, with a malicious smile on his face.

"As a vampire, you are actually quite rich??"

"Noble Son of the Moon, dear neighbor, such rude words are obviously not in line with your noble status. Your tone is like a despicable and greedy human noble."

"You say I'm a bandit??"

"No, I just think you sound like a human noble."

"Does that mean I'm really a bandit? After all, as Zalovich, you know the human aristocracy better than we do." Alamir said sarcastically.

"Hiss--" The vampire's eyes were red, like a cat that was stimulated, and he opened his mouth wide and let out a terrible roar.

"You are provoking, Elf!!" The powerful dark magic made Thrall levitate, his eyes began to become bloodshot, glowing red like a bat's eyes, and saliva flowed out of the corners of his mouth involuntarily.

The Zarovich family was originally a human noble. They were later annihilated by the priests of the Lord of the Dawn and became a shame for the nobility, so they were somewhat taboo about their human noble origins.

"Provocation?? Are you worthy??" Alamir stood up and snapped his fingers. "Hand over all your belongings, then kneel down, and I can give you a chance to be my slave, or..."

Plop - the vampire suddenly fell to the ground, and the magic accessories on his body dimmed.Then, he laughed wildly: "Hahahaha, is this your strength?" Looking at the magic that suddenly failed on his body, Salz clearly felt that he was covered by an anti-magic field.

"You don't think that our vampires just rely on a little magic to win, or rather, rely on the elves behind you???" Salz calmed down his madness.

"I apologize, Elf, maybe I will take care of the Druid behind you and not affect our previous cooperation, otherwise..." Saltz stood up with a look on his face. Sharp fangs: "I haven't tried the taste of elven blood yet."

"It seems that you don't know what you have lost. That is the opportunity to become my slave..." Alamir said with a smile, watching the vampire's face suddenly stiffen, a rare expression on his face. He was so furious that he couldn't help but feel a sense of joy.

He didn't feel that he was teasing a vampire and liked to see him so angry and unable to kill him, but he felt happy because he had destroyed Vesnaka's own "design".

As for the threat of a mere vampire, I'm sorry, but Alamire, who has enslaved demons since he was a child, killed the incarnation of the evil god in the Underdark, and cut through most of the street in Schendarion, obviously does not take vampires to heart.