After that, under the guidance of the Gray Dwarf, everyone arrived at the "Exemption District" of the Dark Elf city. Although Dark Elves are typically xenophobic, they still need to interact with other powers through trade. Thus, a special area was developed on the outskirts of the Dark Elf city for foreign caravans and personnel to temporarily reside.
Of course, ordinary people are not allowed to leave here, nor would they want to. After all, the sinister and ruthless nature of Dark Elves is well-known. If soone accidentally leaves this region, it’s almost impossible for them to return.
Currently, it’s equally bustling here. You can see caravans composed of Earth Beasts everywhere, along with all kinds of rcenaries and traders, all shouting loudly, either haggling or arguing. Of course, this happens in the absence of Dark Elves; once they appear here, it’s a different scene altogether.
The Gray Dwarf is evidently a regular here, but this ti, his luck doesn’t seem to be that good.
"Hey, look at who I see."
Just as everyone had arrived here not too long ago, a sharp voice rang out, followed by a Halfling dressed in luxurious fur strutting over. His hair exploded like it had been fried in oil, forming an afro, with rings on all ten fingers, he looked like a tasteless nouveau riche.
However, Fang Zheng could see that every piece of jewelry on this Halfling contained the Radiance of Magic, indicating that what he wore was not just for decoration. At this mont, the Halfling walked right up to the Gray Dwarf, staring at him with a smug smile.
"Old chap, I heard you seed to have bad luck this ti. You ssed up the business given to you by the Third Family, yet you still have the guts to co back? Aren’t you afraid Mother Bris will trouble you?"
"Hey, Little Finger, how can you slander like that!"
Hearing the Halfling’s mockery, the Gray Dwarf imdiately shouted loudly.
"I’ve always done business with integrity, how could I ss up anyone’s business? What you said is completely nonsense, I’m telling you......"
Watching the argunt between the Gray Dwarf and the Halfling, Fang Zheng’s lips curled slightly, revealing a smile. Of course, from the surface, this Gray Dwarf didn’t seem any different from before. But Fang Zheng knew very well that the Gray Dwarf had long been dead; the current him was just a product of the Amoeba mimicking after devouring the Gray Dwarf’s brain.
Yet no one could spot any flaws.
This is the reason Fang Zheng was able to master the entire power of the Black World; all the top echelons have been replaced by the Amoeba, and unless you cut open their brains to check, there’s no way to detect any abnormality.
Of course, if possible, he could do the sa here, but Fang Zheng had no interest in controlling a bunch of Dark-skinned Elves.
"Creak———!!"
Just as the Gray Dwarf and the Halfling were arguing, suddenly the large door of this area that was originally closed slowly opened, and then a tall Dark Elf walked in.
This was a female Dark Elf.
She had a tall figure, long silver-white hair, wearing a black robe with silver edges. The mont people saw her, those who were chatting scattered and closed their mouths. The reason is nothing other than this female Dark Elf was a Priest, a Priest of the First Family of the Dark Elves, and the highest-ranking existence in this city.
Behind this Dark Elf Priest, several fully ard male Dark Elves followed, dressed in luxurious armor, vigilantly scanning the surroundings.
"So this is the Dark Elf, not much to look at."
"Just as I said."
Hearing Little Hei’s soft complaint beside him, Fang Zheng also pouted, lowering his voice to reply.
Indeed, various rumors about Dark Elves are circulating outside; besides their ruthlessness and cunning, there are also rumors about how well they’re skilled in certain "techniques" bringing unexpected experiences to n. Of course, this might be true, but for Fang Zheng, he is definitely not interested in Dark Elves.
Firstly, their skin color, Dark Elves’ skin color greatly exceeds Fang Zheng’s acceptable range. Little Hei’s skin is actually dark brown, but it’s a healthy dark brown, like a sun-tan beach-goer look, in harmony with a slender youthful figure full of vitality and attraction.
However, the color of Dark Elves’ skin is utterly black, almost greenish in black, which is hard for Fang Zheng to accept. Not to ntion their facial features are different from what Fang Zheng likes, being more sharply defined—rather like overdone makeup—it’s definitely out of Fang Zheng’s preference.
This is why when Little Hei teased Fang Zheng earlier, he just chuckled.
The appearance isn’t his type, coupled with the Dark Elves’ personality...... even if they paid Fang Zheng, he wouldn’t be interested.
While the two conversed, the Dark Elf Priest walked into the camp, squinting her eyes as she carefully observed these outsiders in front of her, contemplating sothing. In the face of this Dark Elf Priest, the outsiders in this area respectfully lowered their heads, not daring to say anything.
"You, co out!"
Soon, the Dark Elf Priest seed to have seen sothing, she stopped, pointed at soone in one of the caravans, and hearing her command, that person reluctantly stepped forward, and was imdiately pulled aside by the other Dark Elf guards.
"You, step out."
"You too!"
"And you!"
Like this, the Priest went around the entire camp like picking vegetables at a market, selecting four or five people, but what surprised Fang Zheng was, all those chosen by this Priest were females, including Humans, Halflings, and even Gnos and Dwarves. So were caravan guards, others servants of caravan owners, but...... all were won.
What’s going on?
Fang Zheng was puzzled because for a Dark Elf Priest, picking n could be understood as breeding plans or organizing duels, but won? The Dark Elf Clan has always looked down upon females from other races, not even caring about them. What would they want with won of other races?
Could it be that the Spider Goddess has shifted preferences, planning a lesbian union?
No, these Dark Elves aren’t exactly pale either......
"You, and you!"
While Fang Zheng was lost in thought, the Dark Elf Priest approached where they were, looking at Fang Zheng and his party with a proud lift of her chin.
"Show your faces! This is an order!"
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