Overlord: Start from the Goblin Lair

"Elf? What a far-flung name," the woman holding a magic scimitar looked at Sylvia maliciously, "How about it? Is my noble bloodline to your liking?"

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"My ancestors and relatives have gone too far in the pursuit of power. Mages, vampires, lichs... the gap between us is getting wider and wider. Even direct blood relatives often cannot recognize each other. out of each other.”

"But fortunately, we still have a common destination, a common surname, and a common family."

She moved sideways lightly to avoid Sera's sword, and then kicked Dreyfudou out with a flying kick: "We are, von Richthofen."

The gray elf seems to have made up his mind and is ready to give up his previous style and play style after claiming his home. The scimitar in her hand turned into a chain with dense rows of spikes, and a thick black fog spread around her, covering everyone in it. In just a blink of an eye, she disappeared from the place and appeared behind her. In front of Ron.

She raised the thorn chain high. The mage in front of her seemed to be distracted and did not react to her attack at all. As long as she moves her little hand, this life and this soul will be in her bag!

And what was Ron doing at this time?

He was casting a spell and had just finished reciting it.

"Fireball!" Ron, who was caught off guard, threw the fireball technique that had formed in his hand unexpectedly, and hit the face of the attacker who was caught off guard.

In the cave, a violent explosion called "Art" suddenly exploded among the people shrouded in darkness, and immediately knocked everyone away!

"Cough!" Victoria said a healing mantra and pulled the unconscious Ron up from the ground. He coughed and hurriedly took out a bottle of healing potion and drank it--so that he could blow himself up!

It's all this bastard's fault! If you attack sneakily, what does it mean to cast a dark spell? The target location of his spell cannot cross this darkness at all!

"You almost sent us all away!" Ivy's curse came from not far away. She pushed the tower shield and the wall into an angle and was leaning inside to put bottle after bottle into her mouth. Healing potions.

Everyone else was also injured to varying degrees, and they were basically treating themselves - that is to say, Ron and the others were not short of potions, otherwise they might all be ruined here!

Sylvia drank all the plasma in the two water bags she carried with her and took a slight breath. She looked at the gray elf who was about to be treated, and feebly tapped the healing potion in her hand with her cane: "Missile."

"豼!" The woman who claimed to be the von Richthofen family was so angry that she almost couldn't breathe. A mouthful of dark red blood was coughed up together with a bunch of unknown fragments, which made her The whole person felt sluggish.

"Bad news, there are no good people here anymore - I mean no injured people." Sera was the least injured. She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and stood up with the Grip of the Waves. "Good news , there seems to be no living monsters in those caves.”

She limped towards the gray-skinned elf: "Better news, I'm going to cut this shit-stick into eight pieces! Otherwise, it will be difficult to express the hatred in my heart!"

Although Ron said that he had only been in the industry for a short time, his spellcasting had always been reliable. Whose problem could it be if it exploded like this today? The barbarian's rage quickly ignited the entire cave.

However, this Richthofen showed no signs of timidity. She raised her head and looked at Sera, who was like a hill, and her lips moved: "Don't you find it strange?"

"What's weird?" Sera said casually, but she didn't want to hear the answer at all.

"Your protective spells have expired, right?" Richthofen looked at her, "But is there still any noise in your ears?"

"No, I can't hear you anymore." Victoria also took a rest at this time. She tugged on the corner of Sera's clothes and signaled her to calm down, "What do you want to say?"

"I want to say that you have alerted the master here," Richthofen sneered while coughing up blood, "He has decided to deal with you personally!"

"Come on, kill me, it doesn't matter if you are in the 80th or 80th degree. My mission has been accomplished. You rabble-rousers will no longer be able to hinder his career!"

"Him?" Ron caught the word, even though his head was still buzzing, "You know what's going on here?"

"Of course, otherwise why would I come?" Richthofen snorted, "I originally planned to find an opportunity in the future to deceive you in person, but I didn't expect that just a mere adventurer poet would actually trick you. It saved me a lot of work by bringing it here!”

"If it weren't for your cleverness, I wouldn't have even planned to take action - when you are ready to save people, he will naturally come out to take care of you!"

"It's just that now..." Richthofen laughed heartily, "It's all the same."

"Uh, let me interrupt you," Ivy interrupted just as a few injured people were talking to each other on the ground, "The 'him' you are talking about should be a man, right?"

"Of course, are you, a half-human guy, deaf?" Richthofen frowned, "otherwise, when I say 'he', can I still mean a woman?!"

"Although he is indeed handsome, he is definitely not a woman!"

"Then it's not a little girl," Ivy said, "Second question: Is there fire coming out of him? The kind that covers his entire body."

"What nonsense are you talking about? He's not a fire demon!"

"Okay," Ivy changed her posture so that she could quickly raise the tower shield, "Third question: Will he have black gas coming out of his body?"

Richthofen: "?"

What kind of question is this? Wait, it can't be--

Everyone had an ominous premonition in their hearts, and they all turned their heads to look inside the cave.

A burning, huge, hot fireball "rumbled" through the tunnel of the cave and rushed towards them. In the center of the fireball that could raise the temperature of the entire cave, everyone could see that there was a young girl in tattered clothes, with only black fog covering most of her body!

It was none other than the warlock Luo Wei in Wilson's adventurer team!

"Damn it," Driver's eyes widened, his jaw almost dropping from his mouth, "Are we going to have to deal with a bunch of her?!"