The red dragon just wants to do whatever he wants

Facing the high elves who wanted to die, David had no mercy at all.

Just as wary of drow, he treats the high elves equally.

If we say that drow just inherited most of the dark sides of the high elves, they are still synonymous with conspiracy and betrayal.

The perfect high elf is the scheming Master Lotus.

According to Dragon's Legacy, in the years after this group of elves settled in the main material plane called Toril, they had clearly invited the overlord dragons away from the main stage, and even more so. After completing the great cause of unifying the continent, due to his nature to seek death, he almost exploded through the entire earth's crust. After that, he was involved in a three-thousand-year-long crown war surrounding the royal power, and has been in ruins ever since.

Some elves who could no longer tolerate the current situation immediately chose the same choice as their ancestors, opening the plane portal and leaving for a foreign land.

It's just that their ancestors wanted to avoid the end of destruction, and they wanted to escape the endless war.

Some of them settled in the material plane called Ellaria and started over.

Ironically, after so many years of reproduction, they once again made the same mistakes because of their nature. One-third of the high elves reconnected under the leadership of a leader named Anastasia Sammeril. Converting to the dark faith from the Spider Mother Goddess Rose, she and the high elves once again started a dispute over the kingship that continues to this day.

Faced with this kind of guy who doesn't have a long memory, is willing to gamble on the fate of his family, and likes to continue to seek death, no matter how many times he dies in front of him, David will only clap his hands and cheer, and then say:

What a death!

Please continue your performance.

But just when David had made up his mind, he saw his loyal drow pushing an empty wine barrel slowly towards him, waiting for his will.

David immediately raised his paw to signal her to fart quickly.

Zhuoer immediately put down the barrel and stepped on it, then stood on tiptoes with some difficulty to reach David's ear flippers, and whispered into his ear:

"Master, although this elf is young, his resume is not simple. He is even known as the Fox of Devensel in the New World."

"Based on what I know about her, she has been on the battlefield for so many years and has always been able to recover despite her defeats. Now she is actively seeking death."

"I'm afraid, something is fishy."

"Oh?" When Zhuoer mentioned this, David immediately felt that something was not right.

"Master, for the sake of caution, would you like to conduct a trial first?"

"Yes." David nodded and took a deep look at the high elf who was being killed.

It can be regarded as temporarily sparing the other party's life.

But Zhuoer's next words made him a little unhappy:

"But for a person like her who is strong-willed and has learned counter-interrogation, ordinary methods may make her submit, but if she hides something, it will still be difficult to find out."

"What do you want?" David, who had already guessed the answer, looked into Zhuoer's eyes and asked.

"Soul Prism."

Before David's pupils narrowed into dangerous vertical slits, Siatt immediately lowered his head and explained quickly:

"There is still some space in the soul prism. I hope that the master can stuff her soul into it by then. In this way, I can slowly look through her memories and check for any omissions without missing a beat."

As expected, David's newly raised anger subsided again, but it was a little strange:

"But doesn't the soul prism require the other party's consent? She doesn't seem like someone who would give up her free will so easily."

Some people would rather die than give up their freedom.

As he said that, David looked at Tanya aside with some uncertainty, and she nodded:

"That's right, it's difficult, unless we have the devil's means to spend time and slowly torture her."

Tanya seemed to have thought of some terrible and cruel scene and couldn't bear to continue.

Zhuoer smiled proudly and said:

"Master, please rest assured and leave it to me. If it were a different race or person, I might not have any good ideas.

"But since she is a high elf, and she is Yevgeny the Fox of Devensel, some of my methods may actually work. Of course, the premise is that the master allows me to use all available interrogation methods on her. She may Will appear."

David swept his tail indifferently and interrupted:

"I'll leave her to you. As long as you find out what I want to know, I don't care about the rest, life or death."

"Thank you Master for your trust."

Zhuoer thanked David for the interrogation authority, turned around, jumped off the barrel, and like a black cat, walked slowly and elegantly towards the high elf who was already beginning to feel a little uneasy:

"Okay, next is our private time. It can be very short, as long as you cooperate, or it can be very long. I accept and enjoy it happily."

As Zhuoer spoke, he began to undress in front of everyone.

"What, what are you going to do?" Yevgeny glared at Zhuoer.

"What do you want me to do?" Drow responded with Slaanesh's smile.

"But we are all females and you don't even have tools." The elf began to panic and couldn't help but step back.

"Then you underestimate us Drow."

Siatt looked solemn, licked the handle of the drow scimitar raised to her mouth, and sneered:

"Who said you can't kill someone without a gun tip?"

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"Mage, come here and help me."

"Okay!" The transparent drow mage immediately ran over like a follower.

"[Sticky Web], [Restraint], and give me a [Swift Finger]."

"yes!"

"Give her some appetizers and use [Enhanced Perception]"

"clear!"

"[Excellent Perception], [Perfect Hearing], [Cat's Elegance], [Eagle's Insight], [Telepathy], [Mage's Hand], [Tremor], [Taste Discrimination]." Zhuoer is like a senior surgeon. They also reported the famous dishes as if they were treasures from home.

"S-slow down, my spell casting speed can't keep up." The drow mage was already a little numb.

Just when the pupils of the tenacious elf began to dilate uncontrollably, and the roots of his ears began to tremble with fever, so that he struggled and screamed, and when the silver dragon Tanya had a faint look in her eyes that was almost down, David raised his paw to cover it. She couldn't stop her curious eyes and dragged her back to the cabin.

"We are still young dragons. We can't look at such eye-catching things. It's not good for our physical development."

"oh"

With that said, as they entered, David's 'Elizabeth Hoop' was tightly connected back to the cabin.

Only, this time it's the other way around.

Only David's erect butt stood outside, turning a blind eye to all the evil outside the cabin.

Finally, after staying in a narrow cabin for three days and four nights, relying on the supplies of high elves, the brothers and sisters David gained dozens of pounds. After the elves with empty eyes and twitching bodies 'voluntarily' squeezed into the soul prism, they waited until they were Wanted information.

However, as he expected, it was not good news.

I saw Zolshiyat who was also worried and said:

"Master, things are getting a little troublesome.

"In order to leave a way out for her people, this woman sent her confidants back to Devensere in advance and reported your existence and value to her lord.

"I think it may take less than two weeks. We may have to face high elves several times the size this time."

".grass!"

David [furious].

It’s not over yet, is it?