Chapter 251 Dark Girl

After looking up and down at Elise Cui in front of him, Karl made a long nasal noise.

"Hmm~"

It lasted for about ten seconds before he nodded slowly, agreeing to Elise.

"It might be a bit troublesome to directly promote the way of light. How about you spread a more specialized belief first?

For example, Rose made up a former companion, but later broke up with her because of different ideas.

An existence that is now trying to lead ordinary drow out of the Underdark and live on the surface?

As for the name, you can just change it to your own, and then give it an honorific title, just..."

After looking Elise up and down again, Karl frowned slightly and began to think about a suitable title for her.

"How about we call her the Mother of Darkness? It's very inclusive!"

In the end, Karl's eyes rudely rested on Elise's slightly exaggerated chest under her linen robe.

After blinking, Elise suddenly closed her hands and made a prayer gesture.

Psychic energy surged around her body, and her body and face squirmed faintly in the psionic energy, and finally experienced some changes.

When all this stopped, her originally more maternal face became more delicate.

Although her figure is still excellent, her bust size has become noticeably smaller.

But at this time, they lifted up their linen robes in an exaggerated manner, showing a taller texture than ordinary people.

"Let's call her Dark Girl, it sounds more energetic."

When she spoke again, Elise's voice became more energetic.

Karl didn't dwell on this, he just nodded, recognizing the other party's proposal.

Twisting the silver-white hair that fell in front of her forehead behind her ears, Elise smiled apologetically at Hope and Shadow, who looked at her warily, then closed her eyes and went to practice her psychic powers.

…

Meanwhile, Storm Bay.

After a severe anti-pornography campaign, more than 60% of the taverns in Storm Bay suffered a devastating blow.

A number of taverns have been confirmed to have ties to corrupted drow, and there have been reports of them forcing female adventurers to provide services.

Joanna and the others decisively sentenced these taverns to death, but they still wisely kept some.

But dissatisfaction with them is quietly accumulating, and is connected with each other in some hidden corners.

In the tavern, which was once a place for underground organizations and information exchanges, some adventurers who looked depressed drank low-quality beer and cursed from time to time.

Karl's plan for Storm Bay bypasses most of the conveniences in this tavern, which is also located underground.

If he hadn't left in a hurry, the Afterlife Bar might have been opened by now.

But in fact, the bar venue has been built, and all that remains is decoration and hiring of manpower.

"Bang!"

Near the bar, a drunken adventurer threw his beer glass heavily on the table, cursing vaguely in his mouth.

"TMD, the owner of the tavern came out and said something! Where was the confidence to reject the artificer decisively in the first place? Now it's gone! The intelligence work has been suspended, the passenger flow has dropped sharply, and all the new adventurers despise this place for being backward, and they don't care. If you are willing to come, you won’t even dare to fart!”

At the other end of the bar, a man wearing a cowboy hat, leather jacket and overalls put down the cigar in his hand and chuckled.

"Hmph! You think highly of him. Who do you really think the owner of this tavern is? Before, he was just a mouse wandering among the major forces, surviving on the food scraps dropped by others.

Now that someone has renovated the house and remodeled the originally dirty and messy room, of course his mouse hole will be over! "

"Then why are you here?"

The drunk man shifted his gaze to the other party, and his voice suddenly became louder.

The man in the cowboy hat sighed helplessly and took out a stack of metal cards from his pocket.

"The crackdown on pornography is too strict and there is no place left."

Looking at the thick stack of metal cards, the remaining drinkers in the tavern sighed together.

Because there were too many taverns involving corrupted drow, most of the relevant personnel were taken away for questioning.

The call girls who were angry at the depraved Drow for stealing their business were naturally willing to reveal the relevant situation, but the shopkeepers under investigation were unable to clear away the suspicion immediately.

So many pubs are temporarily closed.

"I heard that the magician plans to open a bar called Afterlife opposite the Public Security Bureau. The construction of the venue has been completed, but Miss Joanna has not approved the decoration and hiring of personnel, so it has not opened yet.

When the Afterlife Bar opens, no one will come here at all. "

I don’t know whether he was gloating about his misfortune or making trouble for the owner of the “tavern”. A guest shook his head and told the inside information he had learned.

A brief burst of laughter erupted in the tavern, as if laughing at the boss behind the place who was going to be completely out of business.

At this moment, a shrill voice came from the corner.

"Then the Afterlife Bar can really make us as comfortable as before?"

The sound was not loud, but everyone present stopped laughing.

They are not reminiscing about the past, but worrying about the future.

Joanna's series of policies are actually very good.

But there is a problem, that is, she treats the "weak" too well.

This makes those who consider themselves powerful feel that their interests have been harmed.

Although Joanna thought her policy was relatively mild, the senior adventurers who felt the blunt knife cutting their flesh had more concerns about the future.

Picking up the glass again, the man in the cowboy hat drank the beer in a gulp, and then threw it heavily on the bar.

With a long sigh, he stood up and walked outside.

"I can still endure this kind of life for a month. If it's still like this after a month, I'd rather go back to Sarn. At least there, money is everything!"

After that, he shook his leather jacket and left along the aisle of the tavern.

Seeing the other party leave, a person said in a muffled voice: "We have to teach that young lady a lesson! Let her know that we are not easy to mess with. She cracks down on pornography today and bans gambling tomorrow. She is a bit too broad!"

In an era with relatively poor entertainment activities, restrictions on pornography and gambling almost banned more than 80% of the fun of these adventurers.

Fortunately, Joanna did not ban alcohol, otherwise Storm Bay would probably be in chaos.

And pornography and gambling are recognized as black industries with higher profits.

Touching people's money is like killing their parents.

After a short silence, people in the tavern began to talk about some plans.

On the surface, above the tavern.

The man in the cowboy hat who had just left stood on the clean and tidy street, looking at the stadiums or underground passage signs that were landmark buildings, and was quite emotional for a while.

"A bunch of idiots, actually thinking of using tough means to confront others head-on! Don't they know that the other party is backed by the Dragon Mark Family?

But Miss Joanna is indeed a bit too much. If she had cracked down on prostitution before the auditions, it would have been fine. After she did this, all the call girls went to the auditions to try their luck."

After standing on the street in silence for a moment, the cowboy finally whispered: "We have to make some trouble for her!"

After that, the man walked quickly to a nearby underground passage, and then took the elevator to the underground.

At the same time, in the adventure area near Storm Bay, several drow wearing somewhat revealing clothes gathered near a cave.

"Hmph! It seems that the recent crackdown has been effective. There are twelve of us in total, and nine of us have gathered here. The remaining three were arrested?"

As she said this, she looked at a drow who was walking towards this side.

If there were a sheriff from the Public Security Bureau here, he would definitely recognize that the other party was the drow who almost sucked the group of noble children and the photographer into mummies.

"Alas~, who could have expected these humans to make such a fuss? It's rare that Lady Rose has issued an oracle to us, hoping that we can use those special video recording devices to spread the influence of the drow. I am also doing this to please Lady Rose!"

Playing with his hair a little aggrieved, the drow who led the anti-pornography campaign tried to shirk his responsibility.

"Hey~, it seems that the vitality you absorbed was not converted into your psychic energy, right? If you are greedy, just say it directly, don't shirk responsibility here, I tell you! Your mistake has at least made the previous work in vain 60%!"

With a sarcastic tone, a drow rolled his eyes and scolded in a very seductive way.

The other drow followed closely, and the chest of the drow who made the mistake rose and fell.

"Okay! Now that things have come to this, there is no point in saying more. First try to intercept adventurers in the wilderness like before and see if you can make them surrender!

The biggest impact of this incident is that those humans and orcs know that they may be sucked dry by the drow. Next, we must pay attention to focusing on the other party's experience to make them less afraid of this matter!

If anyone can't control themselves again, then find a way to escape from those people's hands!"

At this moment, a drow covered with psychic energy suddenly teleported out of the void.

She held a drow in one hand, her face was quite grim.

Seeing the other party appear, the other drow who had been arguing before all shut up.

The person in front of them was different from them. He was a "genius" who also obtained the profession of psychic warlock.

And they could only use their weak psychic talents to work as soul blades or psychic warriors.

With a little fear, a group of drow knelt on the ground and answered in unison:

"We will obey your orders."

...

In the dark area, among the army of constructs.

Near lunch time, Iris suddenly woke up from meditation.

Her psychic power just brought her some enlightenment.

This made her withdraw directly from the dream.

Looking up and looking around, her eyes stopped on Carl who also entered the dream.

"Is this, the self-dream world?"

She whispered softly with some doubt, with a hint of disbelief and trembling due to excitement in her tone.