[West Fantasy] The noble lady who was divorced became rich

From a competitor's point of view, Oster is eager for Figohill to die as soon as possible and go to the grave, so that he will have more advantages than when he first came, whether it is with Odin's little emperor or Marianne.

"You hate me." Although Figohill was irritable, he was not an emotional monster with an empty mind: "If you hadn't been locked up here, you would have killed me."

Figohill doesn't care about Bai Xue in the same cell at all, because the latter has a brain hole, unless you attack him actively or Marianna appears in the cell, even if you insult him, his brain capacity is not enough. will respond to anything.

But Oster is different.

Even if Figohill lives another 100 years, it will be difficult for him to win against Oster in the eyes of his heart.Gein Compared with the conspiracy and poisoning in the drow society, the cold violence commonly used by the elves and gray elves is not even a small fight.

"Isn't it a matter of course that I hate you?" Oster felt that talking to Figo Hill was really tiring, but on the other hand, it was also a good thing: "You and I are slaves." At that moment, it was destined to be a contender."

Oster knelt down and looked at Figohill, with disdain on his face and lips: "The resources of the earth can only supply a certain amount of creatures, and behind the pampered darling are tens of thousands of oppressed people."

"People's energy and love are limited, and those who have been coaxed to grow up don't have much patience to coax others." Oster doesn't seem to regard Figo Hill as an equal opponent, or that , he felt that no matter how much he talked to Figohill, he could not change the established arrogant character of the other party: "It's fun to coax people occasionally, but it's not good to let the other party coax you all the time."

Oster is the top green tea that has been hammered by the drow society. If it is about the experience of fighting for favor, he is sure to fascinate an inexperienced human girl, but...

"If the two of us dare to quarrel here, there is a high probability that Bai Xue will subdue him on the spot." It is the instinct of the drow to observe the situation and obey the strong.Even in terms of appearance, Bai Xue can be called harmless to humans and animals, but Oster's intuition from the assassination tells him that if there is a real fight, he and Figo Hill can't win Bai Xue who fights by feeling.

Besides, to Mariana, Snow White was more important than Oster and Figohill combined.

"For the sake of our future, let's live in peace for now!" Oster didn't know when Mariana's people would come, so he wanted to save the energy to think about countermeasures.But shortly after he finished talking with Figohill, someone came to the dungeon.

Unlike Marianne, who was accompanied by jailers when she entered and exited, the visitor this time was wearing a black robe that reached her ankles, and was carrying an oil lamp made of bone or metal. Stand in front of the iron railing of Oster and others.

"Are you the only slaves brought back by Mariana?" The visitor took off his hood, revealing a mutilated face.

Oster found that the opponent's right eye and left hand were replaced by prosthetics, and even the voice was an unpleasant mechanical sound.

"Is this guy... a human?" Figohill had never seen such a human, but Oster could see the clue from him.

"Are you a necromancer?" Except for those lunatics who pursued the truth, Oster couldn't imagine anyone who would be crazy enough to exchange a part of his body for the opportunity to understand the true meaning of death.

Hearing Oster's words, the visitor pulled his half-drooped left eyelid very hard.Because of staying up late for a long time, his dark circles are so severe that it looks like he has put on heavy makeup: "Ah! It's Zall!"

The visitor put down the hand that pulled his eyelids, and returned to his unmotivated look: "My research on drow is over, as for that half-breed forest elf..."

Scarlet's prosthetic eye turned to Figohill, and collected Figohill's physique information in just one meeting.

"It seems that the blood of the gray elves can't improve the weak physique of the elves, and it's not even comparable to the mixed blood of elves and half-orcs." Although the visitor's tone was matter-of-fact, the words he said were very annoying.

At least Figohill, who was criticized by the other party, couldn't help but said: "You can experience for yourself whether I am a weak chicken."

"Huh? Why should I verify something that is obvious at a glance?" If Bai Xue is unable to understand human speech due to a birth defect, then the visitor is a natural bastard who is too lazy to care about other people's emotions: "Also, pay attention to the tone of your words when you talk to me, Elf boy."

The visitor was obviously accusing Figohill, but he couldn't hear any anger from his tone: "In terms of age, I may be a hundred years older than you, but don't expect me to be with you." You talk about respecting the old and loving the young."

After a brief chatter, the visitor took out a badge and stamped it on a stone lock next to the iron bars.

The iron bars that trapped Oster and others disappeared in place with the halo, as if they were disintegrated in mid-air by some kind of force.

"This kind of one-time key is not valid for a long time, so you come out quickly." The visitor urged: "There is still potion boiling in my studio! So I have to go back quickly."

Oster and Figoshirka leave the cell before the bars are restored.

But the latter rushed to the next cell the moment he stepped out of the cell, and then asked the visitor, "Can't you take my sister and the others away together?"

The visitor didn't even bother to give him a look: "Don't say this kind of nonsense that already has an answer."

Figohill pursed his lips, and could only race against time to explain a few words to his sister.

On the other side, Oster focused on Baixue who was still in the cage, and tentatively asked the visitor, "Aren't you going to take Baixue away with you?"

The already impatient visitor looked at Bai Xue reluctantly, and his look was more energetic than before: "I want to take him away, but that little bastard Marianna likes him very much, so I'm not allowed to do that."

Oster carefully observed the expression of the visitor, and found that his attitude towards Mariana was very interesting—it was obviously disrespectful, but in terms of actions, he honestly followed Mariana's orders.

【This guy is definitely Marianne's confidant just like Abigail. 】

Oster touched the collar around his neck and guessed that this visitor might have a special contractual relationship with Mariana, or that, like Abigail, he was a special talent who first served Mariana and even the Aquiqui royal family.

However, looking at the visitor's previous performance and the information he revealed, Oster is more inclined to the first guess.

"By the way, since Mariana handed you over to me temporarily, you can call me Doctor!" The visitor didn't remember to introduce himself until he brought them out of the dungeon: "Anyway, this is the nickname that Mariana gave me, I think it's pretty good."

"Doctor, your relationship with the master is very unusual!" Oster noticed that after leaving the dungeon, the doctor not only put on the hood, but also covered his exposed skin quite tightly with a beak mask and gloves.

"How should I put it? For some reason, I sold myself to Mariana." Regarding his relationship with Mariana, the doctor did not intend to hide it at all: "This is also the biggest difference between me and you."