Duke of Grief

Chapter 703: Drow

"See the maid grow up?"

The smile on the smiling female civil servant's face suddenly disappeared, and she looked up in amazement, looking at the person in gray cloak in front of her... Seeing her figure, it was probably a woman like her.

This woman actually wants to meet the grown-up maid? Is she crazy?

"Uh, that..." The female civil servant blinked, smiled strongly, and explained softly to the woman in front of her, "This lady, grown-up maid, is not something you want to see, after all, we The grown-up maid is also very busy, there are many things to do every day, so..."

"I know!"

The woman who concealed her face under the cloak said in unskilled common language: "We... I have the qualification to see the grown-up maid. This badge will be shown to the grown-up maid, she will understand."

The female civil servant smiled for a while, but couldn't help looking at the badge placed in front of her...

"Hi!" The civil servant couldn't help but take a breath, looking straight at the badge on the table.

She frowned slightly, stretched out the hands with white gloves, lifted the badge and placed it under the light for a moment.

I don't know what kind of texture this black badge is, it can shine in the light, and the thin badge is carved with a lifelike long-legged spider. Even if you don't need to observe carefully, you can find that the badge is full of cracks. Traces, but those traces are light, and the distance between them is also close to perfect.

The coat of arms is oval. In the book that recorded the coat of arms of most nobles, if the dark-colored and seemingly evil coat of arms existed, then she must have a deep memory, but she did not-she simply did I don't remember this kind of coat of arms appeared!

Ninety percent of them are a little blood on the black badge that most fears female civil servants. She watched the engraved blood drip down her cheeks, and she could not help feeling numb.

Taking a deep breath, the female civil servant looked up and asked softly, "Excuse me, can you show me your face?"

As soon as her words fell, the cloak man stretched out his hand and grabbed her, and she was startled.

The female civil servant watched a hand with black leather gloves hang in front of her, and seemed to grab the badge in her hand, but soon, the hand was raised again and placed on the hood.

The civil servants sitting behind the counter were aware of the riot here, and when they turned their heads to look around, they just saw the man in the cloak lift the hood up--

She has long ears like elves, but has a dark complexion, delicate facial features, and a hint of heroism in her eyebrows.

A soft silver hair scattered, eyes deep, bloodshot eyes covered with blood, looks tired and abnormal.

"That's enough, right?"

It was not until the ‘elves’ in front of her gave a tired sigh that the female civil servant awakened from the shock.

"Okay, okay..."

The female civil servant nodded in a trance, "I'll ask the maid grow up, please wait a moment..."

With that said, she pulled open the chair, staggered when she got up, and then quickly opened the back door and walked to the interior of the city hall.

For a time, the atmosphere in the hall fell to freezing point. The dark-skinned elves stood silently at the counter without people, eyes closed, and everyone else looked at the one who looked like an elf, but they could The image of the elves in the impression is so different that few people in the hall are seriously dealing with their own affairs.

Even the businessmen or civilians who came to handle the affairs from time to time peeked over there, because she looks so strange!

It always feels like I heard such an image there, but I don’t remember what it was...it’s so weird!

…………

"Dark skin..." The maid sat on the chair and glanced at Edith on the other side of the desk. Then she looked at the badge in front of her again.

Hearing the messy description of the female civil servant, the maid had basically guessed what the elf who appeared in the city hall and wanted to see her.

Unlike the drow elves that have been processed by various game arts, it seems that the drow elves in the real world are really dark-skinned, just like what she once read.

Dark skin, long silver hair, and a pair of eyes that are as clear as amethyst, with strong physique, class solidification is very serious, and believe in the supreme'spider goddess' for them-but living in the world of Assatom The Elves seem to be descendants of a group of invaders and were abandoned here because of defeat. I wonder if they still believe in the spider goddess?

But why would a drow elf appear on the domain of the Principality?

The maid was playing with the badge of no vicious organ, and chuckled: "Bringing her to the office next to me, I was suddenly curious. She came to find me what I want to do?"

The conscientious female civil servant brought the words "Maidservant grows please" to the drow elf and took her to the office door beside the lord's office.

"This lady, please come in!"

With a stiff smile on her face, the female civil servant pushed open the door and made a gesture of please.

The reticent drow elf stepped into the office in front of her, and she did not care when she heard the soft closing of the door behind her, because she was sitting in front of the most powerful person in the country.

The maid raised her head with a smile and pointed to the chair opposite, "Please sit down."

The drow drew the chair and sat down, and then there was silence in the office.

However, the maid didn't feel embarrassed. She still smiled as usual. Her left hand held her cheek and her right hand gently rubbed the black badge. She didn't look worried.

Instead, the drow sitting opposite her, his hands clenched and loosened.

"Maid Serena!"

Finally, the drow elf was still breathless and whispered.

The maid withdrew her eyes and asked with a smile: "I need something to help me, right?"

"Yes……"

Not daring to stare at the maid, the drow hurriedly lowered his head and whispered: "We, hope, hope to settle in the wind of mourning, the Principality..."

"You guys?" The maid frowned, and asked again, "'Defeater'?"

The drow elf panicked and raised her head. She was puzzled by the maidservant's understanding of their drow customs so much, but not for this reason...

"Do not……"

The drow elf swallowed and said with a tremble: "It's'water'! The sea is pouring back, our city is gone!"

Her face was full of fear, and the scenes of the scene seemed to appear in front of her now.

She didn't want to mention it again, but she had to do it now!

"The priests wanted to occupy a place, but we disagreed, so we separated!" Elf Drow's words were eager and the order was chaotic, but the maid still understood what she wanted to say.

Serena frowns~www.NovelMTL.com~ That is to say, the priests in Drow want to occupy a place on the ground, but you are the opponents... So, who are you? "

At this point, the drow elf was silent.

As if nothing had happened just now, the anxiety on her face was reduced to indifference, but from the slightly frowned brow and the bitten lower lip, she knew that her heart was not so calm.

She just didn’t want to say it, or she didn’t dare to say...

It seems that ‘that’ is an act of great disobedience in their society, but from the moment they intend to part ways with the priest, they are already a group of rebellions.

Just don't know when she will wake up?

However, she also brought a very important information to the maid-

In the dark area, seawater backflow has occurred, that is to say, now the underground world of the Sloane Mendes continent has become a ``wangyang''!

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