Overlord: Start from the Goblin Lair

"How did you-"

Ron's reaction was already very fast. Even under this sudden sneak attack, he still held up a shield to block him.

But the power of this foul demon was far beyond what he could handle alone. With a sound like breaking glass, the tongue, which was also used as a weapon for attacking, laying eggs, and controlling others, brushed past Ron's ear. As long as it was just two or three centimeters away, Ron's tongue would The skull can basically be seen from the front to the back.

No one expected that the foul demon would suddenly attack with its "tongue". It had clearly relaxed its defense just now and made it clear that it meant peaceful communication!

Constance may have been the first to react, but her level was simply unable to cause effective damage to the foul demon. When the others reacted, the deadly tongue stretched straight. The foul demon that was sitting there could no longer maintain its original posture. It threw forward and fell to the ground.

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A slender hand appeared at Ron's side out of thin air, and the index finger and thumb came together, twisting the foul demon's tongue like a spear and arrow at the fingertips. The owner of that finger easily made the foul demon lose any room to resist with just a flick of his finger.

"Datinas, one of the five demons with real names left by Graz'zt's ugly monster in the delusion land," a sweet female voice that gave Ron nightmares in the middle of the night sounded from behind him, "I am very I wonder what kind of wonderful expression he would have on his face if he knew you had betrayed him.”

"Hiss... I'm afraid that will disappoint you." Although his tongue was caught, the Foul Demon didn't seem to rely on it to pronounce it. "To him, the queens of the Falama Empire may be just some of his countless playthings. A small part of the world; as for me, I am just a humble ant, even more insignificant."

"Really?" Although Ron never looked back from beginning to end, this did not affect his ability to recognize the other party's identity. "Ordinary ants are not qualified to notice my existence, let alone attack me."

The smell of red wine and perfume mixed in the sulfur-scented air. A tall devil figure stepped out from behind Ron. She let go of the foul devil's tongue, letting him stand up, and at the same time unfolded the translucent layer of Shadow cloak. This well-known Grand Duke's attire is slightly different from before. The most special thing is that she gave up the pair of leather wings on her back and replaced them with a pair of soft wings.

But in essence, she is still the same Gracia, there is no doubt about it.

"Is this your sect master?" Sera bumped Yelena with her shoulder, "It doesn't look like he can be beaten."

"I thought devils were ruthless characters who were three meters tall and weighed half a ton."

"Don't confuse me with those inferior things, barbarian." The pink eyes glanced at Sera inadvertently, and a thick purple-black chain immediately broke out from the barbarian's feet, tying her up. No matter how hard she tried, there was no chance of her breaking.

"This time is just a lesson, remember to show respect to those in authority," Gracia sneered, raised her hand, and picked up the foul demon from the air, "As for you, I'm still thinking about what to do with you. "

"I pray for your mercy, don't send me back..." Facing a great devil - even if it is just an incarnation - the foul demon has no intention of resisting, "Kill me and erase me forever. I know you can do it!"

"No one is more familiar with Graz'zt's madness and cruelty than you. I don't want to-"

"Okay, okay, don't make any noise, it's giving me a headache." The Desire Demon Queen threw the Filth Demon on the ground again, and a red light lit up on it, and there seemed to be a sound of a key unlocking in the room, "I don't want to I plan to send you back, but I’m still a little reluctant to kill you.”

"Demons who betray their own camp are a rare species. It would be a pity to kill them directly - you said before that no existence is willing to accept you?"

"You?" The foul demon raised his head in shock, his moth-like eyes filled with disbelief, "Are you willing to accept me?! A demon?!"

"Do I seem to care about you?" Gracia smiled evilly, "Ah, by the way, I thought of a good idea - come and sign a contract with me, I will guarantee that Grazt I can no longer limit you."

"My gold coin army in other planes has a place that needs talents like you to infiltrate. As long as you are willing, you can work under me, mainly in the material plane, and no demons or demons can find you. trouble."

As she spoke, she threw out a long contract and landed it in front of the foul demon: "I can give you enough time to think. Don't worry that I will deliberately set a trap for you. I respect the law very much." Law's."

"It sounds like Zarrell said that he loves peace..." Polly muttered in a low voice, and then she was immediately thrown into the stream by Gracia, and it took a lot of effort to climb back to the shore.

The Filth Demon picked up the contract and read it line by line: "I thought you would be happy to rely on vague content to formulate the terms. This seems...fair."

"Only beginners like to spend time on extracting sentences. But unfortunately, there are too many such devils, and even I have a lot of such fools under my command," Gracia did not mind the vigilance of the foul demon, "You can read it at will. If you think the transaction is unfair or there are loopholes and refuse, I am willing to pay the price to help you directly transform into a high-level devil, and give you 100 soul coins as compensation."

"No, that's not necessary. I am willing to be your servant, join your legion, and act for your interests. I have only one request: Can you wait for me for a few more decades? I hope to bury the last bloodline of the Falama Kingdom with my own hands, which is considered to be a conclusion of my work."

"This is simple," Gracia approved the other party's request, "Your loyalty to the queen deserves praise, and I hope you can continue to maintain this loyalty and continue to work for me."

"I will." After carefully weighing the pros and cons, a demon signed his real name on the contract and sold himself to the devil.

"What an unexpected gain," Gracia put away the contract with satisfaction, and turned to look at Ron and the others, "As for you, what are you waiting for? Those demons have put a lot of effort into preventing the queen from resurrecting. Just waiting here won't free her."