Different World Online

Silently noting the location of the gray dwarf's lair on the map, Steve glanced at Margaret who was posing beside him and sighed helplessly.

The bad thing about having a drow minion is that they're always trying to squeeze some of your life essence out of you;

However, Steve didn't want to have anything more than a friendship with this woman.

The desires of the drow elves were almost endless, and he suspected that his pitiful 16-point physique could not withstand the exploitation of this woman.

There is no doubt that even an adult dragon with a legendary physique cannot withstand it. There is nothing to be ashamed of.

"Ahem...Is the food I asked you to prepare ready?"

Clearing his throat, Steve spoke, interrupting Margaret's movement to get closer to him.

On the side, Margaret accurately caught a hint of embarrassment that flashed across Steve's face, and her eyes instantly became playful.

“Of course I am ready, my powerful master.

Not only are the food prepared, but people are also prepared to bear more..."

"More what? More gray dwarf slaves?" Steve, the straight man of steel, spoke bluntly.

“Don’t worry, there will be more gray dwarf slaves than you can fit in.

However, you'd better seize this opportunity to build your dungeon well and maximize your military strength!

Moreover, I need a caravan, a caravan that can travel back and forth throughout the Underdark."

Steve has already begun planning for the subsequent sale of the stolen goods.

On the side, Margaret nodded gently and obediently, blinking her long eyelashes, staring at Steve coquettishly.

Seeing this, Steve pursed his lips and began to get impatient.

"If you keep staring at me like that, I'll assume you don't need your eyes anymore!"

A cold voice sounded, and Margaret subconsciously shrank her neck, and all her small movements were instantly restrained.

After giving a brief instruction, Steve walked out of the stone house with a calm expression, and walked out of the huge cave under the envious eyes of the kobolds;

Steve took out his pickaxe and started digging without saying a word.

It was impossible to feel the passage of time in the pitch-black underground. In the blink of an eye, the sun rose and set, and a whole day passed.

At the back of the huge gray dwarf cave, Steve put down his pickaxe and rubbed his sore arms.

The passage was ready, and a spiral passage leading directly to the mines of Thorium Hall had been connected in place. All that remained was for the dwarves to gather their forces and attack the gray dwarves.

After a while, he sealed all the exits of the gray dwarf's nest in all directions, leaving only one, and the task was done.

Just as Steve blocked the entrance of the hole, a line of small words suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

Ding! After a long period of physical labor, your physical fitness has improved, physical fitness +1;

The next second, a warm current surged out from the lower abdomen and instantly flowed through every part of the body.

The improvement in his physical condition was particularly noticeable. Steve immediately felt refreshed, and his sore arms felt much more relaxed.

The alchemist of Steve's family is indeed not serious at all.

Outside, the sky had darkened, and the first snow in the North showed no sign of stopping. The snow in the wilderness was already as high as an adult man's waist.

Steve laid a piece of animal skin in the mine he dug, leaned against the flat wall, and slowly fell asleep;

Today is the day for a party.

The endless starry sky stands tall in the sky, unchanged from eternity. In the middle of the sky, a brilliant galaxy composed of starlight flows slowly.

In the silent and empty void, three balls of purple light slowly bloomed, carrying three different figures, and appeared in Steve's dream.

In the void, You Jingang, whose figure had just appeared, wanted to speak but suddenly stopped talking, looking at the new figure that appeared not far away with a slightly vigilant look.

On the side, Margaret also looked at the strange woman who suddenly appeared with caution.

Ugh~ The bastard master dragged another person in! Isn't it enough to have me? !

The three of them were not enveloped in purple void beams, so some of their features were particularly obvious;

For example, Margaret's long ears and Eugene's huge fangs growing upwards;

The most obvious features of this woman are her asymmetrical breasts and her long hair that looks like flames...

On the other side, the carefree woman looked around with curiosity;

On the left, there is a dark-skinned elf with long ears. I have never seen one before. Are there elves with dark skin?

On the right, the fangs are so big? Orcs, or something else?

It was obvious that this woman from the south had never seen the rare drow elves on the surface, and her understanding of orcs and orcs was not detailed;

The woman scratched her long red hair foolishly and spoke in a careless manner.

"Am I dreaming? Who are you?"

The voice spoke in the common maritime language with a distinct tongue-twisting accent, and revealed the information in one sentence.

On the side, Margaret narrowed her eyes slightly, and had roughly guessed the identity of this woman in her mind.

The guy who makes a living on the sea, very sloppy, beautiful but with asymmetrical breasts...

Damn it! How could the bastard master have brought an Amazon female pirate! Does he have such bad taste? !

After complaining briefly in her heart, Margaret puffed out her chest with pride, raised her swan-like neck, and looked down at the woman.

"Rude, shouldn't you introduce yourself before asking someone a question?"

As soon as the words fell, a strong aristocratic aura came over him.

On the other side, the red-haired woman tilted her head and glanced at the black-skinned man with long ears in confusion, then said nonchalantly:

"My name is Hailili Brinzelno, Captain of the Howling Sea Dog!

What about you? Long ears? "

Hearing this, Margaret's lips curled up into an exquisite smile.

"You can call me the City Lord, or the Honorable City Lord."

"That city?" Hai Lili asked, with a barely perceptible excitement in her eyes.

"A dungeon in the Underdark."

Margaret was aware of the woman's thoughts and added with a hint of sarcasm:

"What's the matter, little pirate? Do you want to rob me with your ship?"

As the undisputed ultimate snake-skin green tea among women, except for the succubus in the abyss and the lust demons in hell, there are almost no other races of women in the entire multiverse whose tea art is better than theirs.

And Hailili's little thoughts naturally could not escape Margaret's discerning eyes.

On the other side, Hai Lili ignored Margaret's ridicule and just lowered her head and kept reciting to herself.

"Underdark...Underdark...Dungeon...Dungeon...You stinking bitch, don't let me find you! How dare you call me rude!

Damn! What area is it? The bitch area or the rude area?