Alasha shouted angrily: "I told you to go back. This is an order." This woman was obviously a head shorter than most miners and her body was relatively slender, but she had an extraordinary intimidating power. All the miners hesitated for a moment, and finally, dejectedly carrying their mining picks, they retreated to the entrance of the Old Ax Village cave, feeling uneasy. Look this way. Alasha walked up to the city wall and said, "I'm already here, can you let my people go?" The middle-aged woman kept her word and let go. The guard who regained his freedom hurried to Alasha's side. Alasha waved her hand and said, "You go back first, I have something to discuss with this lady." "Okay, ma'am, if I have something to do, just say hello." The guard didn't dare to look back and hurried to the side of the large group. When the guard walked away, Alasha frowned and said, "I still don't know what to call madam? How do you know my name?" "My identity is not important." From beginning to end, the middle-aged woman's expression was printed in a mold, with a hint of arrogance in her coldness, "I have a deal to discuss with you." "I don't do business with strangers." Alasha, who was no longer a burden, refused without hesitation.
"I'm not making this deal with you, but with the Black Dragon Lady Shanoba." There was no threat in the middle-aged woman's tone, but her words were full of threats. Hearing the name of the Black Dragon Lady Shanobah, Alasha's eyes flickered and she said, "You want to do business with a notorious bandit. Why do you want to go to her to find me?" "Ms. Shanoba, your transformation technique is to deceive these stupid miners. You can't deceive many thoughtful people, especially those battle mages. If you don't recognize it, I won't be here to see you in a few days. You, but the battle mages of Cormyr, I believe they must be very interested in this news." The middle-aged woman remained expressionless. "Who are you?" Alasha's eyes flickered, and a giant dragon's vertical pupils were erected inside. Her appearance remained the same, but her aura changed drastically. She was full of aggressive aura, like a creature that chooses and devours people. beast. "I said, my identity is not important." The middle-aged woman still did not reveal her identity and said to herself, "No one expected that the black dragon girl Shanoba, who has been wreaking havoc on the high road for five years, would actually She is the same person as the fire-haired Arasa of the old Ax Village. Is it the black dragon girl disguised as the fire-haired one, or is Arasa disguised as Shanoba? " "Well, this matter is not important. It has nothing to do with the deal we are going to talk about today." The middle-aged woman changed the subject and said, "A dragonborn disguised himself as a human and led a group of humans to mine. What's interesting is that , On the other side of the rocky land, there is a half-elf leading a group of kobolds to mine. Do you think this is the biggest black joke this year? " The middle-aged woman didn't smile, and Alasha didn't smile either, both of them had expressionless faces. The two women's bodies were like hunting cheetahs, tightly collapsed, as if they would pounce on each other and rip each other's throats open in the next second. "Ms. Shanobah, I suggest you not to do anything stupid. Can you beat me? Put aside for now, do you think I am the only one who knows about this matter? As long as our deal is not concluded, no matter what If I can't go back, the news will reach Cormyr..." "You are from the Zhentarim." Alasha suddenly said. The middle-aged woman couldn't help but hesitate. Alasha didn't wait for the other party to answer at all, and continued: "There is no need to deny it. In the rocky ground, the only one who has the ability to find out my identity using such disgusting methods is the Dark Intelligence Network. Tell me, what kind of deal do you want to do?" The middle-aged woman did not refute, as if she had acquiesced in her identity, and said: "If this matter succeeds, it will be beneficial to both parties. I just said that a kobold tribe named Heijing appeared east of the rocky land. Their The leader is a half-elf, and what you have to do is to replace him and become the new leader of the Black Well Tribe. I believe this is not a difficult task for you. " "Then what?" Alasha asked. "Only when you replace the other person and become the leader of the Black Well Tribe will there be an after. Before this, there is no after." "When will we do it?" "immediately." "What position?" "Follow the high road a hundred kilometers east, and there will be someone waiting for you there to point you to the specific location. Looking down from the air, you will not be mistaken."
"How can I be sure that you are not plotting against me?" "If I am plotting against you, why bother? I only need to reveal your identity to the battle mages. Just doing this will not bring any benefit to me." "Can I ask, why do you do this?" "I need someone who can be traded and cooperated with as the leader of the Black Well Tribe, and that half-elf is not a suitable candidate." "Afterwards, the Black Well Tribe was handed over to me to rule?" "As long as you are willing to trade with us in the future, the Black Well Tribe will be ruled by you." "I hope you keep your promise... ow..." The fire-haired Alasha looked up to the sky and roared. A huge black dragon wing tore through the miner's uniform and stretched out from behind. A slender dragon tail stretched out from behind, but the end was curved like a poisonous scorpion's tail, with a sting. There was a black light flashing on it, and one could tell it was extremely poisonous. The body began to expand rapidly at the same time, and soon turned into a huge creature, with a pair of thick hind legs, crouching on the ground, covered with thick scales, and looked like a giant dragon, but it was not a giant dragon. Because she has no front claws, her arms have been fused with black dragon wings. "What's going on? Leader Alasha, why did he become a monster?" "The dragon, it's the dragon!" "Idiot, the giant dragon has four claws, but this one only has two. This is a pterosaur!" "A pterosaur is also a dragon. Escape quickly. Retreat to the cave and seal the door." “But what should Leader Arasa do?” "Are you blind? Where is Leader Arasa? That pterodactyl was transformed by Leader Arasa. Leader Arasa is a monster. Wait for her to come back and eat you!" "If Leader Alasha wants to harm us, why wait until now?" "It seems to be the same." "Could it be the foreign woman's fault?" "It's possible. Then isn't leader Alasha in danger? Let's go and save the leader." "What can we do to save him? Just the mining pickaxe in our hands?" The miners who were hiding in the cave of Old Ax Village and watching saw a pterosaur appear out of thin air on the city wall. Their mentality exploded and they started talking about it. They didn't know what was going on. Those who want to withdraw do not dare to act alone due to human feelings. There are those who want to rush out, but don’t have the courage. Just stuck in place. After completing the transformation, Shanobah flapped her wings vigorously twice, kicked off the ground with her thick hind legs, and flew into the air. The slender dragon tail swung and the poisonous tail stabbed at the middle-aged woman. The middle-aged woman was unprepared. She had just reached an agreement when the other party came out with this move. She didn't have time to dodge and hit her with her right hand. puff!
The poisonous tail thorn directly poked a big pit in the middle-aged woman's palm, which was stained with black poison. The pterodactyl is also known as the flying dragon. In Faerûn, her poisonous tail sting is very famous. The flying dragon poison can kill a creature in a few seconds by returning the blood and cauterizing the victim's heart, arteries and veins. But the middle-aged woman was poisoned by the flying dragon poison, and her face didn't even change, and she didn't even make any movements. The black toxin on the palm flowed out along with the blood, and then the palm healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Hunyuan body! Diamond body! This is a monk with more than eleven professional levels. The monk is precisely the nemesis profession of the pterosaur. The diamond body gives them supernatural abilities that are invulnerable to all poisons, including flying dragon poison. After confirming this, Shanobah turned and left. The middle-aged woman said coldly from behind: "This kind of thing only happens once. If it happens again, don't blame me for being rude." Shanobah didn't seem to hear her and flew away. The middle-aged woman glanced at the messy miners in Old Ax Village and frowned. She was not very satisfied with the current results. If the Black Dragon Lady Shanobah avoids the transformation of these miners, they may still be of great value to control and threaten the other party. But judging from the other party's decisive attitude, she chose to give up here the moment she revealed her identity. In this way, the Black Dragon Lady Shanobah has completely turned into a kite with a broken string. It is really hard to say whether she will act according to her own intentions. The only thing that gave her some relief was that the direction Sanobah left was towards the east. The worried middle-aged woman took a deep look at the miner in Jiaxue Village, turned around and followed the pterosaur. She wanted to ensure that the other party would take actual action. Shanobah did indeed fly east along the high road as the middle-aged woman expected. Along the way, we met several groups of caravans, either coming from or heading towards the valley. Without exception, when these caravans noticed the black figure above their heads, they immediately sounded the alarm. They all retreated to the carriages and displayed their crossbows. One caravan even opened the carriage tarp and displayed a crossbow. A specially designed anti-aircraft ballista. The name of the Black Dragon Girl, in recent years, has not been blown up on the high road, especially in the Yandi section, but has been actually killed. Dozens of caravans have been robbed by her. Even the battle mages of Cormyr were alarmed and specially mobilized a targeted task force to track and kill her. Under pressure, Shanoba gradually reduced the number of robberies, and instead found another shortcut. She took a look at the iron ore produced in the Old Ax Village. It was extremely pure and had rubies as a specialty. She planned to lead the remaining miners here to work. A game, as long as you can get enough gold coins from here. Shanoba believes that countless human miners will continue to come here to prospect for gold. Under her leadership, Old Ax Village will regain its former appearance. She has been operating here for nearly a year. Old Ax Village has improved and her harvest is gradually increasing. Naturally, the daily harvest cannot keep up with the amount of one-time robbery, but it cannot withstand the accumulation over time. The most important thing is that the risk is relatively low. It has been nearly half a year since Shanoba went out to rob, and she is ready to make Old Ax Village bigger and stronger. Not only will she become the largest iron mine in the rocky land, but she will also become the strongest force in the surrounding area. When the time comes, she will be the one in Skull Rock Town. Best candidates for annexation.
This plan of mine was aborted because of the appearance of the Black Well Tribe. This was not the first time Shanobah had heard the name. In fact, in recent times, people have frequently mentioned this name in her ears, especially in the past half month. Now that she heard this name, she felt itchy with hatred. Because the number of caravans that come to Old Axe Village to transport iron ore is decreasing, only those that come from the Goblin Border and have spare vehicles will replenish some iron ore here. In the past half month, even the number of people replenishing iron ore has decreased. The name of the Black Well Tribe has spread among the caravans. Caravans that often take this route now know it. In the Rocky Land, less than 30 kilometers away from Tifton, a tribe of kobolds ruled by half-elves appeared and were selling iron ore on a large scale.