The Dragon Princess Who Traveled Through Another World - Chapter 233

  Chapter 233 more than 50% chance

   “The leaders of the alliance are in a meeting, do you want to go and have a look?” The gray dwarf leading the way invited Charlie.

  Charlie originally wanted to ask, ‘Can I really go’, but after thinking about it, he kidnapped these “sacrifices” who were out of the house from various places in Drow, and when the Dongchuang incident happened, all ethnic groups hurriedly sent people to chase them.

   All the way here, it is not easy for everyone to organize such a “Tongmenghui” like the Caotai team.

  Charlie with a bright smile: “That’s really an honor!”

   “Hey, it’s nothing. Everyone can go and listen. Those who are qualified to speak are big men. You may be able to speak with this dragon clan. We don’t have any dragon allies here.”

   “It’s you… This appearance may be a bit troublesome, can you cover it up?”

  Charlie laughed and said, “It’s more likely to cause problems that way! Don’t worry! My companions will protect me~”

   After finishing speaking, he blinked at Artemisia, the ‘drow’ version of the silver dragon princess behind him.

  Even though there was still a long way to go from Spider City, the so-called allied army didn’t even dare to set up a tent, considering the drow’s crazy god, and no less than a hundred people sat around a pile of glowing mushrooms.

  Of course, the ones who come to Zall to “kick the restaurant” can’t just be more than a hundred good.

  But those who are qualified to sit here and have a meeting and talk, should be all of them.

  Charlie followed the gray dwarves and sat on the outermost edge. They didn’t attract attention, because at the moment a centaur was arguing fiercely with a shining ‘light group’.

what is that?

   “Fairy.” His Highness whispered.

  Alphonstein knew about the “Encyclopedia of Wisdom Races” made by Charlie. There are no goblin citizens in Utopia, so Charlie has never seen this race so far.

   “…Unbelievable…” Charlie sighed in a low voice as he looked at the goblin, which was only the size of a fist but lit up like a light bulb.

  Who would have imagined that a magic bottle made of such a small thing can achieve the effect of exploding a mushroom cloud…

   Sure enough, lethality has nothing to do with body size.

   “Yeah! I’m so mad! Why can’t you understand me, you stupid horse!”

  The centaur was so angry that its hooves nearly dug a hole half a meter deep in the ground.

  Charlie: “…”

  Although she has never dealt with centaurs, orcs are very taboo about this, right?

  For example, now you call a centaur a horse… It’s the same as calling a highly intelligent intelligent race a beast.

   What prevented the centaur from going mad on the spot was probably because they were afraid that the goblins would throw out a magic bottle that even they themselves didn’t know what the **** it would be.

   “What are they arguing about?” Charlie whispered to the duergar.

“Oh… well, I was arguing before I left, but it’s not with centaurs, but with representatives of goblins and dwarves… ah, such little goblins can beep too… buzzing like flies, noisy Human brain hurts.”

   “The goblins say that the coalition forces are still not strong enough.”

“They said that unless they can find more military support, they will die, because the spider queen’s divine power has been purified, and she swallowed most of the dark elf followers of Eilistraee, and this festival will also be unprecedentedly grand… There are many reasons, you know that these pocket little guys are as brave as their size.”

   After speaking, the dwarf gestured with his little finger.

  Charlie looked at the gray dwarf who stood up a certain distance from his shoulder: “…”

  Putting away the 500-word complaints in his heart, Charlie lowered his body and whispered in the gray dwarf’s ear: “Well… what if you count the illithids?”

   The gray dwarf trembled when he heard the word ‘ilithid’.

   Later, I thought of the lifelike ‘crystal specimen’ that Charlie took out.

“Impossible, hey, it’s impossible for illithids to cross thousands of miles just because of a four-bearded illithid, and go to war with drow. Unless you blow up their masterminds, they won’t lose their minds I went to war for such a member.”

   Just when the gray dwarf said this, thousands of miles away, in the base camp of the illithids.

   Countless slaves living in the lowest level of the palace are busy.

  They continue to complete the instructions given by their respective masters.

  And their masters kept reporting their progress one by one in the ‘chat room’ established by the master brain.

  【Delineated, the location of the lost individual. 】

  【Please report the location of the missing individual. 】

   A map of the dungeon was projected in the chat room. After zooming in and out, the location marked by the red dot was displayed in front of all the individuals connected to the mastermind at the same time.

  【Confirmed, the ‘Defiler’ is with the missing individual. 】

  【Judging, how likely is it that the drow elves are the mastermind behind this incident. 】

  【All individuals please upload recent drow information…】

  【Information gathering…】

  【Decision, the probability is 73%. 】

   At this time, the master brain soaked in the huge yellow liquid pool issued an order.

  【Attack on Drow Holy City】

  …

  Charlie should thank the drow who threatened to tie a illithid back to play, even though her words and subsequent actions have become the meaningless behavior of the loser in the internal struggle of the drow family.

  However, judging from the results, they really gave Charlie a wave of assists.

  Charlie hesitated for a moment, and felt that it was necessary to remind, “They may really come after that illithid…”

The gray dwarves are listening to the goblin’s unilateral KO of the centaur’s representative. The BBBB has no full-stop mouth. It’s like a machine gun, and it’s mixed with personal attacks, no, horse attacks, viciously letting a group of people attack. Those who eat melons feel sorry for the big centaur brother.

  Charlie always talks about illithids, which really makes the gray dwarves a little irritable.

  What happened to the recent drow?

  Why is it so inflated?

   “Didn’t you just catch a spirit sucker? Even if you caught it, would it change the situation here? Let me tell you, why is your brain so dull!”

   The gray dwarves really have a bad temper.

  It is easy to be impatient.

  Charlie reluctantly mentioned the illithid a few more times, and the gray dwarf jumped up and down, even bursting out with a loud voice that didn’t match their height.

  In an instant, the temporary meeting place fell silent.

  The whisperer stopped talking before, and even the goblin, who was about to spray the centaur to death, seemed to be suspended. Before, she kept ‘jumping up and down’.

   His eyes were like sharp arrows, and he shot at Charlie with a ‘swish’.

   Then it was deathly quiet again.

   Seeing two female drows sitting carelessly on the periphery of the meeting, the representatives of the entire Alliance fell silent.

  (end of this chapter)