Overlord: Start from the Goblin Lair

Nuhawa could no longer remember how many times he had been pushed back by that fat man. The other person doesn't look like a transplant, nor does he look like one of those "outsiders". He even has low intelligence. But the brute force, only the brute force of that arm, actually prevented him, the king, from getting past the obstruction and breaking through that ridiculous city wall that couldn't even be called a wall!

"Go away! You will die here!" The long-dead giant spoke again under the power of the lich. "You may be able to stop me, but you can't stop the great plan of my god!"

He was answered by the heavy breathing of the hill giant, but this time, this creature, which could hardly hold anything else in its mind except food, did not rush over and continued its meaningless resistance. Nuhawa looked past the giant and saw the monster that had stopped his opponent.

The monster was just like those centaurs, its upper body resembled an elf, and its lower body was the torso of other creatures, but that part was not a horse, but a huge spider. I don't know if it is the influence of this inhuman part, but even the face of this male drow has been distorted - the four single eyes on half of the face are blinking at different frequencies, and one of them is looking forward. 's hill giant, while others focus on a giant king who wants to implant humans.

"You can...rest," the Spider-Drow's tone was almost whispering, but with a kind of fanaticism that ordinary people could not understand, "His will must be implemented..."

The hill giant couldn't understand why the spider drow fanatically surrendered to Lolth, or even what he was talking about, but he understood one word: rest.

He bared his teeth at Nuhawa and threatened him again, then ran back dragging his heavy belly, leaving the battlefield to the reinforcements he had never seen before. The latter took off a pair of long straight-edged knives from his back.

"Whose believer are you?" Nuhawa understood some information from the words of the spider drow. Although he quickly put on a fighting posture, he still couldn't help but ask.

"The existence that you should really kneel down to." Drow seemed to answer, but also seemed to be just disdainful. Such an exchange was meaningless to such two existences. They were just zombies and would only obey the instructions behind them. The long knife and the huge iron fist collided with each other, and the huge body rolled out on the battlefield into a true "no man's land".

This was the reinforcement brought by Sallona. After she returned from a disastrous defeat, she unexpectedly was not criticized by the priest. Instead, she was given another mission - to return here and win the final victory.

Although the priest's words were confusing and didn't even indicate which side she should be on, when Sallona arrived, she immediately understood her position - no matter what others thought, she would not be on that side. On the monster side!

"Is this the true strength of your drow?" Kalad looked dumbfounded at the spider-shaped drow who fought with Nuhawa with brute force until the avenue collapsed. "No, that's just a spider elf, a poor guy who failed to show his loyalty and strength in front of the Spider Queen." Salona shrugged, "But this guy is indeed much stronger than the others. You guys look like You can relax now.”

"We are just guarding the most threatening one," the hobgoblin warlord shook his head. "Our strength is still unable to compete with this endless tide of monsters. We still need stronger allies..."

"Actually, we met a guy on the way here," the drow leader's tone suddenly became a little strange. She raised her head and looked at the sky. Annie's mage tower was breathing out the brilliance of arcane magic to help the troops on the ground. Suppressing the attack of the dragon demons, "It should be a spell caster, but I have never seen such a spell caster...ah, that's her."

Zhuoer suddenly raised his hand and pointed. Karad and Andre looked over at the same time, only to see a rickety figure climbing up a boulder launched by Annie with an agility that was not hers and heading towards the distant place. That majestic being smashed it in without hesitation!

"Granny!" Dragon Lich immediately discovered the "cannonball" that had escaped from the battlefield. After seeing the person on it clearly, it let out an angry roar, "Everything you have today is thanks to me! You! How dare this ugly toad resist me!"

"Fart! Fart!" The hag Polly laughed and turned into five or six phantoms in mid-air to escape the lich's interception. When she approached, as the hag's true body expanded, the noise was louder than the lich's black mist. A larger swarm of flies flew up and engulfed the magic circle around the dracolich, "Do you think I will accept your love, old lady?! You destroyed the home that we have managed for generations! Destroy everything. "

"You won't destroy the last one again! You're just a lich! A lich!"

The existence of hags is extremely contrary to common sense. The most powerful "grandmothers" among them may not even give face to real gods. What are lichs? !

"Go back to your underground!"

Ron, who was trapped on the Lich's back, didn't know if it was an illusion. When Polly rushed towards the Lich's black dragon head (which was obviously the main one), he actually saw the other party wink at him. Eye……?

What does this mean?

Ron subconsciously wanted to see if he had any magic items that could help this "righteous" hag, but found nothing. Instead, Gilennis beside him suddenly raised her hand and put it on his shoulders.

"Hiss... ha, it really hurts a bit," Gilenis exhaled a breath, as if she suddenly came to life, "How on earth did you meet a hag? And she helped you more than once, this is really Strange."

In the only lake-blue eye left, the deep purple rose and fell like a tide: "But no matter what, she did us a big favor. This lich has been reserving most of its energy to suppress me. Strength, now I can finally take a breath."

"You...recovered?" The strongest combat force on his side announced that he was out of trouble. This was undoubtedly the best news for Ron. However, when he looked at the Moon Elf, he found that the other party's injuries showed no signs of improvement at all. "But now you-"

"This is normal. I'm not a lich," Gilenis told a cold joke that wasn't funny. Blood splattered from her mouth, showing no elf elegance at all. "I should do what I should do. ”

"I'll leave this to you."

As soon as the Moon Elf finished speaking, the armor on his arms immediately fell off and attached to Ron's body like a living thing, replacing the function of his original armor: "Prototype machine, but it has been optimized for more than a century, and it is better than yours." This one is strong.”

"Jillianis, what are you going to do?" Ron's heart couldn't help but skip a beat. This looked like he was going to explain the funeral arrangements, right? ! "We should still have a chance! We can-"

"You still have a chance," the Moon Elf corrected, "It's time for me to return to Arvandor, and Shahani Moonbow will guide me. Don't worry, Sir Ron, my consciousness still remains in the armor. She will plan for you to have the best chance of winning.”

"I am the most powerful mage in the world. There are some things that only I have the chance to accomplish." The moon elf raised her head. She saw that the hag was retreating steadily, and she saw that half of the spider elf's joints had been killed by Nuhava. The hand tore it off, "For example, severely injuring a being close to a god."

This is really funny. Gillianis Garanod thought, and she actually laughed. In the past, she wanted to explore the secret of ascending to the gods. Now this opportunity has appeared in front of her, but she must destroy it with her own hands.

But... "There is not much hope, I can only do my best." She said, patting Ron again with her arm that was no longer covered by armor.

"Wait!" Ron suddenly remembered something. He quickly reached into his pocket and took out two coins with human figures on one side and eyes on the other side. "This was sent by the incarnation of a god before. Take a look - —”

"That god has three faces?!" Gilenis's eyes suddenly straightened. She grabbed the pair of coins and kept looking between the two eyes with one eye. "What did they say to you?!"

"Not that one..." Of course Ron knew that the other person was talking about the goddess of magic, but it was Tymora who came that day.

Gilenis just nodded and didn't listen to his explanation: "That's a big help, Mr. Ron!" Her figure disappeared instantly, leaving only a thank you.

"Annie, I want your tower to be used!" The next second, the moon elf had stepped into the warlock's tower and gave orders to the young civil warlock in an unquestionable tone, "I promise you can build it here. Tower, just for this possible day!”

She doesn't know what's under the land, but that doesn't hinder her layout and planning. Over the centuries of her life, Gillianis called this "expecting the unexpected."

It worked before and it will work just as well today. Because another being who is closer to her than imagined also has this awareness!

"Of course," Anne quickly stopped the fierce but effective bombing, and bowed to the Archmage, "I am ready to sacrifice myself - do you need a blood sacrifice or a soul?"

"...Read more books in the future. You have the talent of a warlock and can become an outstanding mage." The moon elf was silent for a moment and sighed, "It's a pity that I can't guide you."

She took a step forward, her silver-white hair and slender body became transparent, and the moonlight lit up inside her body. The entire mage tower outside seemed to be affected and began to shake continuously.

This kind of shaking pattern is quite fixed. When it starts to become violent, even the whole town begins to shake with such regularity - and then, the entire land below Green Swamp Town!

"W-what happened?" Victor, like most civilians, fell to the ground due to the sudden shock. At the same time, Masarino, who was fighting a bloody battle among the dragon demons outside the town, lifted his head. He turned his head and stared at the mage tower that suddenly shone brightly.

"Rebuilding... So that's how it is! No wonder you had to use a meteor blast to bomb a death knight when we were saying goodbye in a hurry -"

"You're going to die!" The Dracolich used its breath to wash away the broken body of the hag Polly without any reservation. The skin that was unusually tall compared to ordinary people was actually so small in front of it. "You will pay the price with your life." !”

"Then... so what?" The ghost woman laughed more and more crazily, not caring that her body was slowly disintegrating. "There is always a chance for us to come back, there is always a chance!"

"And you, you are the one who will die!"

The hag screamed, and her soul and her body were forced to leave this world, but the Dragon Lich was in no mood to care about her death at this moment.

The two dragon heads and four eyes all looked towards the direction of Green Swamp Town, where the whole town was emitting soft moonlight, illuminating the dreamland!

"You..." The dragon lich did not continue to speak. It had already noticed that the moon elf had left the ruins on its back, and it could fully explain the scene in front of it.

"Sir Ron, you have been persuading me to build a wizard tower, but I have always been prevaricating." The moon elf's voice fell loudly and clearly into the ears of the dragon lich and the people on its back, "Now, you should know why, right?"

She regarded the entire Green Swamp Town as her workshop! Of course, she did not need to build anything on it!

"Lich, maybe my power is still insufficient compared to yours, but that is only under normal circumstances," a huge face appeared above Green Swamp Town, it was the face of an intact moon elf, "but now it is completely different."

"It's just a trick, are you going to defeat me on my land?" The lich sneered, spread his dragon wings, and swooped down towards Green Swamp Town with a posture that covered the sky and the sun, "You will be the most valuable one in my treasure!"

"If you can move it alive."

The moonlight was hazy, condensed into a long sword and fell into the hands of Gilliannis, who was also condensed by moonlight, and slashed at the dragon. The dragon lich fought with a strong physique, and was not at all inferior, and even had a faint sense of suppression.

"Surrender! I can forgive your sins!" The dragon lich roared, "You will be the first priest after I ascend to the godhood!"

The members of the Gray Ruins Dragon Society have never appeared in its consideration list - what it needs is destruction and overthrow. The cult with three of the four bishops dead and the silver dragon killed is also an excellent sacrifice.

"Sorry, if it were me in the past, maybe I would consider it..." Gillianis's will was not bewitched or shaken at all. On the contrary, the pair of lake blue eyes seemed to contain another world. Just now, it was dark there, so there was only the color of the lake.

But now, the sun has risen! "I am the real chosen one!"

When she saw the pair of coins, Gillianis was 100% sure that this was the gift prepared for her! And this gift is for this moment!

"Destroy with your delusion, reptile!" (End of this chapter)