This time the Moonlight Church's assembly, Leslin, Izt and Teberon went together.

All three of them were disguised. Teberon and Izt used potions to change their appearance. Resling used a transformation technique and his figure became a few centimeters shorter. His pale skin became dark and his eyes were sharp and gloomy. He then changed to leather armor and had a long sword hanging around his waist, like a real drow warrior.

Teberon looked at the Drow samurai in front of him and couldn't help but exclaim in secret.

If it weren't for seeing Resling's transformation process with his own eyes, no one could see through this disguise if he had rich experience.

"Let's go."

Leslin waved and opened any door.

Three Drow warriors came out of any door and appeared in a shadow corner hundreds of meters away from Teberon's home.

Taberon identified the direction and whispered: "Follow me."

Then walk to the street openly.

Izt and Resling followed him, looking like a nobleman.

Walking on the streets of Mosorblai, Resling's face was silent, but his eyes were collecting all the information he saw.

As soon as the night came, most parts of the city were quiet, with few pedestrians on the streets, almost all of them were Zoer civilians.

Some drows drove the slaves back from outside the city, and the snake's whip was whipped from time to time, leaving blood marks on the slaves.

The number of slaves was far more than Zhuoer, several times different. However, no slave dared to resist. The hard work exhausted their physical strength, their faces were numb and their steps were staggering. Sometimes the whip was whipped and there was no big reaction.

When Taberron, dressed as a nobleman, passed by, the supervisor of the Zoer quickly beat the slaves and made way out of the way.

The Zoer civilians who killed and seized slaves were humble and trembling when facing the nobles, and they all lowered their heads one by one, and they didn't even dare to look at Taberon more.

The gap between civilians and nobles seems to be greater than that between slaves and civilians.

This shows how strict the class of Mosoft is.

Leslin felt secretly moved and truly saw what a real slave society was. In this world where great power belonged to itself, slaves had almost no chance to overthrow the slave owner, and they could not see any hope, and they had only a dead end.

The country created by Spider Queen Rose cannot tolerate a trace of warmth and kindness.

Those who are merciful and ruthless cannot survive in the city of Zor, which shows the value of Izt and Taberron, who are so dedicated to the light.

Of course, their ability to stick to their conscience is inseparable from the support of the good god.

Without the Dark Girl and His Moonlight Church to shelter the good Drow, they will soon be destroyed or sink into the evil camp.

In the final analysis, only gods can fight against gods!

Reslin had a sense of enlightenment in his heart.

The area of ​​Mosoft is equivalent to a city in Modu. Soon after, the three of them crossed half of the city to reach the venue of the gathering.

This is a commercial district located in the south of the city, a rare bright spot in the city of Mosoft at night.

Many Zoer civilians, merchants and mercenaries, as well as some foreign caravans who have obtained the upper level of the city gathered in this area composed of several streets to enjoy themselves. Taverns, hotels, brothels and shops were crowded with people on the streets. In addition to Zoer, there are many foreign figures, which are the most dynamic places in the entire Mosorblai.

Teberon and the other two walked into a brothel.

He was very familiar with this place and sent the female elf who came forward to welcome guests and walked directly through the front building to enter the courtyard behind.

The sound of everything in Resling heard a burst of panting and screaming, as if it was pain, as if it was extreme happiness, and with strange sounds.

Pa! Pa! Pa...

The eyes of full vision penetrated the wall and saw the waving whip, whipping naked body.

"Well……"

He looked around and found that whipping service was not unique, and those dark elves enjoyed this strange hobby very much, used to cheer up when mating.

Whipping is just the most common method, and there are even more heavy-tasting ones.

Really good at playing!

Reslin complained in his heart, and couldn't help but look at it curiously for a few more times, and found that most of the people who were whipped and ravaged were male Zolls, while almost all the perpetrators were female Zolls.

This kind of role exchange made him stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly realized.

This is not a brothel at all, but a duck shop!

Those female Zoer are clients, while male Zoer is the technician. They are responsible for picking up customers, serving women, and being beaten, tied up, dripped wax, and being ***tight at the bottom of the mating chain.

After thinking through this, Reslin suddenly felt that it was too eye-catching and could not bear to look at it.

He withdrew his gaze and looked at Teberon beside him.

This guy is so familiar with the duck shop, so he can't be a regular customer here, right? Well... he has a wife, so it shouldn't be.

Reslin thought boredly, and saw Teberon entering the courtyard room. Blood-red curtains fell from the ceiling, dividing the room into several spaces. A certain kind of sandalwood burned on the exquisite wooden racks, and the air became sweet and swaying.

The room was filled with a beautiful atmosphere, and some kind of spiritual magic array was also arranged in the walls, amplifying this inner desire.

All three of them are legendary and above and are almost unaffected.

Teberon lifted up a thick blanket, twisted the wooden frame in the corner of the wall, and the floor slid open to reveal the entrance to an underground passage.

He took the lead in walking in without hesitation.

Resling and the others followed the passage and found a spacious secret room more than ten meters underground, with a soft big bed in the middle.

There are many tools neatly placed on the table in the corner of the wall, and there are seven or eight whips of various shapes and lengths, as well as magical ropes, iron clips, Mr. Horn, aphrodisiac potions, etc., and more strange things.

When Teberon saw the strange expressions on Izt and Resling's faces, he explained awkwardly: "There are such secret rooms in the brothels of Mosorblai, which allow guests to fully enjoy their privacy. It is very safe and is just for our secret gatherings."

Izt grew up in Mosoft, so it's no wonder.

"oh."

Resling nodded and responded with a blank expression.

His eyes swept over the messy tools on the table. A few could guess the purpose, while the rest had no idea how to use them...

The Eye of Full-Sighted Scan the Secret Room, as Teberon said, is very secretive. This Secret Room is equipped with a sound insulation field, and a rune array that covers magic fluctuations and blocks spell detection. As long as the Secret Room is not collapsed, no matter how big the noise is caused here, it will not be heard outside.

Izt also carefully checked every corner of the secret room.

Teberon pushed the big bed in the middle to the corner of the wall, put it together with the table, pulled up the sheets to cover the things on the table, and then felt better and less awkward.

"They should be coming soon."

A few minutes later, a sound came from the passage above the secret room.

A male Zoer walked down, his whole body wrapped in a black cloak, his face was covered with a silver-white mask, and only a pair of lilac eyes were exposed. After entering, a light voice came from under the mask: "The moonlight shines on you."

This is a greeting among the followers of the Dark Girl.

Taberon responded gracefully, “May ladies bless my brother.”

Zhuoer nodded and stood beside him.

From his arrival, Resling observed the other party with the Eye of the Soul. Although he hid it well, the Eye of the Soul still easily saw through everything. This was a young high-level Drow warrior, with outstanding talent. The fire of faith in the soul was light silver, like moonlight, exactly the same as the fire of faith in the Faith of Taberon, proving that he was a believer of the Dark Girl.

The young Dower kept a high alert when he came in and did not relax until Teberon responded.

In the next half an hour, Zhuoer entered the secret room one after another.

Each Dower was disguised. They either wore masks and black scarves or were disguised and deformed, carefully covering up their true identity.

But in front of the soul's eyes, nothing can escape.

Resling observed each of the Drows who came in, with a total of more than a dozen people, mainly male, and only two or three female Drows. They all have quite good strength, at least mid-level Drows, assassins, and even two male Drows.

Mosobrey only allows women to learn spells, and men who can be allowed to enter the mage academy are all talented wizards.

As there are more and more drows in the secret room, the atmosphere becomes relaxed.

The followers of the Dark Girl are all kind-hearted, so you don’t have to be as careful as you usually do. You have to think twice about saying something, for fear of exposing your background in front of outsiders.

Here, you can release your nature with confidence.

The members of the Moonlight Church trust each other like real brothers and sisters. Gradually, several drowns chatted in a low voice, full of joy. It was this feeling that could not be felt in the dark elf society that attracted the kind drowns to follow the dark girl.

Although they hide their identities every time they meet, they remember how each other looks after disguises. Some Zoer, who are more intimate, also contact each other in private and help each other.

As the organizer, Teberon also smiled on his face.

He counted the number of people and asked with a frown, "Have Candice not arrived yet?"

More than a dozen Challengers looked at each other, but no one responded.

They are all middle-level members of the Moonlight Church, responsible for delivering messages and developing believers. Each Zoer has several subordinate believers, at least two or three, and at most a dozen, covering more than one hundred and fifty brothers and sisters in the entire Mosoft.

At each secret gathering, participants have a code name.

Candice is one of them. This is a very ordinary name in Dowl. Even if it is spread, it will not reveal its identity.

Teberon was about to ask again, when a crisp female voice rang out of the passage in the secret room.

"Mr. Nighthawk, I'm late."

A girl in a dark robe walked in. She was not wearing a mask, revealing her beautiful face, with long silver hair hanging down to her toes, and a red magic wand was inserted between her waist. As she walked, she showed a swaying mature style.

Teberon breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "Candice, I thought something had happened to you."

He valued Candice very much and knew her true identity.
To be continued...