Chapter 1057: Drow Elf

Bethwell Manor.

The rapid sound of horseshoes sounded, and a young nobleman rode his horse and raised his whip, followed closely by a group of Besuvian knights.

The citizens of Besuwei beside the road hurriedly bowed and saluted. They recognized the identity of this noble young man—the eldest son of the Duke and the first heir, Sir August.

"Lord Auguste." A plump, pretty-faced woman dressed as a maid, carrying a small bread basket, stood in front of the manor house, looking at Cecilia shyly and timidly. The horse came, with a strong body like Augustus, the god of war.

"That's the end of the routine inspection." August saw the maid, smiled slightly, and waved for the Besuwei knights to return to the barracks. He jumped off the horse, handed the reins to the servant next to him, strode forward, and put his arms around the maid's slender waist.

"Ni Wenli, didn't I ask you to sleep a little longer?" August approached and whispered, "After all, last night was the first time you really became a woman."

The maid Navin Li, who was once a girl but now a young woman, blushed and revealed her shyness: "Ni Wenli misses Sir August, and she woke up when she couldn't see you, so she got up."

"After all, I am the heir, and my father is seriously ill. Don't neglect the important things to do, or I will be lectured by Andre again," August showed a smile on his face. He hugged him horizontally, "However, now that the business is done, it's time to do morning exercises with my little one!"

However, just as August kicked open the door, he heard a voice.

"Master Ban... You came back just in time. I have something important to report to you."

Seeing Andre, the think tank who had been waiting for a long time, August shook his head and sighed, put down Niwen Li, and patted her butt: "Honey, you go back to the bedroom first, and I'll be there later."

After the figures from the spirit world left, the unscrupulous expression on August's face immediately subsided, but he was still a little lazy: "Tell me, Andre, what's the matter?"

Andre glanced at Neveleigh who turned away slowly, sighed inwardly but didn't speak, and he wasn't going to speak up on such a matter, so as not to upset August.

"Morgan and Jeter from the intelligence team had an accident and were kicked out of Kane."

"Huh?" August stared.

"It was my fault,"

Andrei sighed and said,

"I was too anxious and let the opponent see the flaw."

"How?" August scratched his head.

"I mean, we acted too fast against the Imperial Vanguard. We responded as soon as the shapeshifters in the central province were cleared! It was this speed of reaction that allowed the enemy to infer the central province. There are still messages exchanged between our sleeper personnel."

Andre stroked his silver-gray hair, and his tone was not too turbulent: "It seems that this new 'chess player' rank is not low. He not only speculated that there were lurking personnel in the central province, but also detected the potential of the lurking personnel. The identity is the awakened one... The dark seeds we planted in the two key territories of the central province have been pulled out, and the situation in the central province will be out of control from now on."

August frowned and said: "Jet and Morgan are half-related households, right? Their strength is average, but they are located in the central province, and their strategic position is very important. Your intelligence team has a total of There are only four members, half of them are lost at once, and the price is a bit heavy. But judging by your appearance, it seems that you don't care."

Andre: "Things have already happened, and there is no point in regretting. I have already raised the psychological level of the opponent's chess player, and I will not make the same mistake again. In addition, if they think that they have cleared the central province It would be too naive for the two secret sons of my family to think everything will be fine. I still have the means to monitor Nicholas IV's every move."

August suddenly said: "That's right, although your intelligence team lost two people, the remaining two are the real elites. Although the other party saw one of your flaws, they couldn't see through all of them. The shortcomings of the opponent are much worse than yours."

"In the final analysis, our strength is still too strong," Andre was not proud. "The other party didn't realize how huge an organization we are, and thought it was just a small group of awakened people... They couldn't imagine Our resolve and our ability to act!"

"Next, act according to the original plan. Inform Camille that it's time for her to display her value."

Speaking of Camille, August felt guilty: "We just stole Denton's kill contribution, she should be full of resentment, right?"

"She led the team to defeat the Imperial Vanguard Army, and made a lot of contribution to the war. Letting Earl Denton go away is her own problem. Squad leader, you checked the omissions and filled in the vacancies and wiped her ass. She thanked you before it was too late. Why? Talk about resentment?"

Andre said lightly, "In addition, in terms of status, she is just a native of the earth. If it weren't for the background of the Rockefeller family, she would not even be able to enter class 129 of our Shenting training camp! What qualifications do you have? I feel sorry for the class leader." resentment?"

August scratched his head: "Well, sometimes I feel that you are a natural politician, much thicker and darker than me... Well, it just makes up for my shortcomings."

Andre showed a smile, and stabbed lightly: "Squad leader, you have some thoughts about Camille, so you care so much about her emotions."

August chuckled.

Andre shook his head: "As long as the squad leader becomes an absolute strong man, no matter what kind of woman he is, he will take the initiative to throw himself into his arms. However, I still hope that you will spend less energy on women. The spirit world woman brought out by you, It’s almost time to form a company.”

"Hahahaha!" August didn't feel embarrassed at all, and even felt a sense of pride, "We can't let you down with our beautiful women and partners."

...

A gloomy valley.

"Camilla."

"Yes, Mistress Cynthia."

The conversation was between two drow with slightly pale skin.

Drow elves are creatures that live underground in the dark and harsh environment, and belong to the subspecies of elves.

Legend has it that more than 10,000 years ago, the god of elves exiled some corrupt and evil elves to the ground. These exiles lost the favor of the god of elves, and turned to believe in the evil and absurd spider queen-Rose.

After tens of thousands of years of evolution, the drow elves, that is, the dark elves, have formed a matrilineal society with a strict hierarchy, and the supreme ruler of each tribe is called the mistress. They have completely abandoned the good qualities of the elves, such as their love for nature and life, and have become cruel and elegant underground monsters.

Of course, these legends are rumors that only exist in epic dramas, and they are a background of the Kane plane.

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