My Cell Prison

Chapter 217: The Drow

Returning to the room, Han Dong completely treats Mia, who is lying outside the window, as air.

After using the well water that was drawn beforehand and completing a series of wash-ups, he falls on the bed and goes to sleep.

Seeing that Han Dong completely ignored her.

Mia mumbles her mouth, looking rather angry, and quickly crawls away.

"It's a little strange, based on Mia's own personality, she should try to crawl into the room and argue with me. What the heck, go to sleep."

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This sleep went straight to near noon on the second day.

When Han Dong walked out of his room, the entire squad was concentrated on the first floor, consuming the convenient food they had brought with them.

Among them.

Mia was no longer clinging to him, but deliberately leaning close to Abel. The two of them were eating their lunch while chatting quite animatedly about academic matters.

During that time, Mia also threw her gaze at Han Dong, as if conveying a 'man-stealing' message.

With a helpless face, Han Dong took out the grocery food in his bag and sat alone in the stairwell to eat it, thinking about something about the [Ghoul Factory] in his head.

At this moment, a power field came from behind him.

"What's the matter? Miss Wendy."

"Ah, vice-captain, how did you know I was looking for you."

"Who else would you be looking for if not me, when your hand is almost on my shoulder?"

"Hey! Can you make a place for me, I'd like to dine with the vice-captain."?

"Hmm."

Han Dong moved to his left.

Wendy sat down on her butt, still holding an oversized steak covered in cheese coating in her hand.

The fiery red ponytail haircut, black muscle tank top, and loose linen pants matched the muscular contours and wheat-colored skin combined with this unapologetic exaggeration of Wendy's eating.

It didn't look like a trainee knight by any means, more like a bricklayer on a construction site.

" Vice-captain, you want to eat?" Winnie pulled a compressed meat sausage out of nowhere.

"No need."

Wendy had to put the meat sausage on the steak to increase the meat portion.

"That, vice-captain! I actually have one thing I'd like to ask of you, that, is because the squad's actions are basically up to you.

As we head to the "Barn" area today, can I take the lead?

I didn't accomplish anything yesterday, and I even almost got you hurt. I wanted to do something for the squad, or I felt so useless. Ah! Wow! I bit my tongue!"

Winnie bit into her tongue in a bit of excitement and nearly flung the steak out of her hand.

"Yes, you can."

Hearing Han Dong's reply, Wendy immediately forgot the pain, "Ah! Great, thanks vice-captain."

Due to the fact that nothing was done by her yesterday, the guilt inside had been squeezed all night.

When she heard that Han Dong was going to give her the task of playing the lead, she was so excited that she unfolded her free arm and hugged Han Dong.

The body that had been strengthened through the G-Virus was squeezed for such a while, but there were some bone compression sounds emitted.

"Let go, "

"I'm sorry, " looked apologetic as Wendy bowed her head and asked, "Captain, do you have any weapons or armor you need to build in the near future? I'm not as good as Master, but I can still use a high-grade furnace and forge, so I should be able to meet your needs."

"I'll look for you when I have a need."

Naturally, Han Dong had plans for that as well, sooner or later the "Plague Doctor's Short Blade" would reach its usage limit, Han Dong could plan ahead for his next weapon.

"By the way, can you create a staff?"

"I can. the fusing and manufacturing of magic crystals can all be achieved. When this training session is over, the vice-captain can contact me anytime."

"Good."

"Then, vice-captain let's exchange contact information, shall we?"

"OK."

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After lunch.

The newcomer team, with all their energy restored, set out again for the "Wheat Field Area".

At the border of the wheat field and the forest area, the "barn" inferred from the clues was located here.

Next to the barn, there was an old windmill that was about 10 meters tall.

On the decaying blades of the windmill, three neutral Drows were standing.

The Drows' skulls were covered with feathers, while the heads below were humanoid, they were crouching on the windmill blades, their black eyes staring down at the group of people passing by.

If any danger was perceived, these Drows would all quickly fly back to the forest.

"You guys go to the barn and submit your clues to the gatekeeper, I'll be right over."

"Okay."

Han Dong deliberately stayed at the lower end of the windmill and raised his head to lock eyes with the [Drow].

Han Dong had seen a 'two-headed Drow' back when he entered the Forest of Gain.

Having a brief glance at it at the time, it brought Han Dong a very odd feeling, as if he could communicate normally with such a Drow.

This feeling was especially strong when looking at these Drows up close.

Why would this feeling arise?

Han Dong suspected that there was a connection with the origin of the "Little Devil's Eye" and the "Faceless Man's Head" as well as the seal given by the Raven Prophet.

Perhaps the formation of this Drow man was intrinsically related to the skull.

How to communicate?

Han Dong remembered, the way the yellow-robed man communicated with him.

Han Dong leaned over and placed his right palm on the ground.

Growing tentacles from his palm, he recalled the odd words that could only be understood by the little devil's eyes, Gakkakkakkak! As the tentacles moved, Han Dong wrote out a series of distorted words among the rice paddies.

It roughly meant, [Good to see you.]

The Drows who received the text message immediately let out a 'cackle' and seemed to be very excited.

Han Dong tried to wave at them.

Who knew, the three Drows immediately fluttered their wings and swooped down.

The small group of people who had just arrived at the barn and turned back upon hearing the Drow' cries happened to see the Drows swooping down.

Thinking that the Drows were planning to attack Han Dong, who was alone, they were preparing to support them.

The next scene, however, startled the entire squad. (The front door of the barn faced the other way, and the knight in charge of the guard did not see the windmill)

The three swooping Drows actually squatted in front of Han Dong, unmoving and very well-behaved.

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The Drows have a solid black beak.

However, due to 'anthropomorphism', the beak was also derivative of the beak structure underneath and equipped with a vocal cord structure, possessing basic speech abilities.

Crouching in front of Han Dong, they were eager to communicate.

"Bring, bring, bring, bring someone."

"Oh? It was able to speak."

Han Dong looked astonished.

However, according to such a low-level language ability, it was still difficult to communicate.

Han Dong tried to reach out and put his hand on the middle Drow's forehead for conscious communication.

Who knew, the Drow being touched actually took the initiative to rub against it, with a comfortable expression on its face.

Han Dong also tried to touch the other two Drows, and felt as if he had adopted three wild pets.

Before he was born, Han Dong liked cats and dogs, and occasionally playing with them could calm his restless mind.

It was normal to play with cats and dogs.

Instead playing with a Drow.

Well, for the people of the Holy City, at least it was an unprecedented act.