Chapter 583: Chapter 503: Sharu’s Choice (Part 3)

“Legendary Magical Beast…”

Sharu shivered, feeling a tingling sensation on his scalp.

*Every time he thought about the possibility of such a being watching him in the shadows, he felt completely uneasy.*

*At the same time, he found the foundation of the Elf Clan to be truly terrifying…*

“A bunch of wretches.”

Gazing at those people once more, Sharu continued walking forward.

Those Half-Beasts were not from his tribe; he didn’t care about their life or death at all.

The Half-Beast Tribes were like this, not united at all.

If they were truly united, given their racial combat strength, even if they were relatively weak, they wouldn’t be confined to the Death Desert.

It was worth noting that the nomadic lifestyle of the Half-Beasts was somewhat similar to that of Blue Planet.

And on Blue Planet, there was once a Mongolian Khan who swept across Asia and Europe with just 200,000 cavalry after unifying the steppes.

Moreover, knowing there was a Legendary Magical Beast watching in secret, Sharu dared not get involved with these guys. If something went wrong and he was considered an accomplice, it would be disastrous.

Shaking his head, Sharu continued forward and finally exited the mine after a few minutes.

As soon as he left the mine, he saw those familiar elves.

However, today, there seemed to be more people outside the mine…

Sharu noticed there were not only elves, but also many dark Dwarves.

The dark Dwarves were chatting and laughing with the elves…

Behind them, Sharu saw over a hundred Half-Beasts.

These Half-Beasts were just like him when he first arrived in Rivendell, bound by ropes, their eyes vacant and hollow, as if they had just experienced immense mental oppression…

Having been through it once, Sharu immediately knew these were likely newly captured clansmen by the elves.

As for their vacant eyes, it seemed they had also had their faith forcibly wiped away.

However… Sharu noticed they appeared even more dazed than he had when he first arrived, as if the collapse of their beliefs was even more severe. *He wondered what they had gone through…*

At the same time, they seemed weaker than the tribesmen in the mine, as if specifically selected.

For a moment, Sharu found these elves even more awe-inspiring.

Seeing the elves talking with the Dwarves, Sharu hesitated, not approaching rashly but waiting from a distance for them to finish.

Meanwhile, the conversation between the elves and Dwarves echoed off the mine walls and reached Sharu’s ears…

“Hahaha! Brother Dema, the Half-Beast slaves you provided last time were really good. I never thought… you elves would engage in slave trade one day.”

This was the dark Dwarf speaking.

“Hehehe, brother, it’s mutual for both of us, making money together! This batch of Half-Beasts today is also good, take a look…”

This was the elf with a cheerful smile.

So they were going to sell these clansmen to the dark Dwarves…

Sharu’s eyes were complex; *he suddenly felt quite fortunate.*

The Underworld was an even more chaotic place…

Being sold there as a slave, he couldn’t even imagine it.

The conversation between the elves and Dwarves continued.

After hearing the Elf named Demacia, the Dwarf glanced at the Half-Beasts and frowned slightly:

“They’re quite good, it’s just that they seem a bit lacking in spirit, and they’re quite weak…”

“Hey! Brother, you don’t know! These Half-Beasts are different from the previous batches we sold you. They’ve been completely stripped of their faith, so they’re a bit dazed… As for weakness, that’s a side effect of having their faith erased!”

The red-haired elf spoke excitedly.

“Is that so?”

The Dwarf mumbled a bit.

“Yes.”

The elf looked solemn.

Sharu:…

He opened his mouth, feeling that the elf before him had once again refreshed his understanding.

This elf…

Did he not blush when lying?

The vacuous look was indeed due to their faith being erased, but the weakness… *that was truly a personal issue.*

It was obvious this elf intended to sell those weak Half-Beasts to the Dwarves.

The two continued talking for a while, and the Dwarf was finally persuaded by the elf.

“Alright, Brother Demacia, how much do you want for them?”

The Dwarf asked.

This time, the elf suddenly shook his head and said with a laugh:

“No, no… this time it’s not about money, I want to do some other business with you.”

“What kind of business?”

“Ahem… I heard, brother, you might also have dealings in the Dark City… that… I wonder if you could get some statues of the God of Darkness and Shadow? The kind that have been worshiped…”

Dwarf:…

“What do you want with those things?! Isn’t Lady Eve at odds with that one?! And the Death God too!”

The Dwarf looked horrified, instinctively taking a step back.

“Ahem, it’s not for worship, it’s just… If possible, could you help me out? I’ve heard that in the territories of the Dark Cities, there are many small underground tribes that worship the God of Darkness and Shadow. I think it would be fine to just snatch them from those weaklings.”

The elf said with a cheerful smile.

Dwarf:…

His expression changed several times before he finally said:

“I’ll… try, but this is too sensitive. Only a non-believer like me who deals in the black market would dare do this with you.”

“Hehehe, looking forward to working with you…”

The two continued discussing for a while until they finally concluded.

The whole time, Sharu, who was listening, became more and more bewildered.

The elves… what were they planning to do with the statues of the God of Darkness and Shadow?

*Though he didn’t understand the elves’ intentions, he suddenly felt a spark of insight, thinking of other things.*

He glanced back at the mine, his expression shifting.

“Anyway… you all will fail…”

He muttered to himself.

Finally, as if having made a decision, Sharu gritted his teeth and pushed his cart forward.

Approaching the elf, he plastered on a smile and said:

“Elf Lord! These are the ores I mined today, please examine them!”

After speaking, he straightened his expression:

“And… I have some important intelligence I’d like to report to you.”