Overlord: Start from the Goblin Lair

"It's better to have disorder than to be bad...forget it, that's not the point." Victoria waved her hands fiercely, forcibly interrupting her idea of ​​arguing with Ivy on this matter, "The real problem is that this has too much impact. Are we going to go to war with Carolina? Then my suggestion is that it would be better to declare war directly."

"Don't worry, Miss Victoria, I have no intention of dragging my benefactor into the water," Seymour stood up and explained, "You will understand why when I introduce these three people who will soon die on the street:"

"The first one was a drow who believed in Eilistraee. I rescued her from the hands of the priest Rose. She promised to take me to the surface and give me a better life, but I never expected her. It was a broker! She sold me!"

Seymour growled: "She told me the story of how Eilistraee resisted Rose. I naively thought they would be better people than Rose's followers!"

"I must kill her. Only in this way can I cleanse the stain of Eilistraee in my heart!"

"I'm afraid that's difficult," Lurik hummed. "There are a lot of Eilistradrow in taverns and brothels. Their main business on the surface is this. Do you really think that is facing Are the followers of the full-moon sword-dancing goddess like their gods?"

"I haven't seen those, so I can just pretend they don't exist," Seymour rolled his eyes. "The second one is my first buyer. He is an ordinary slave trader with a fat head, big ears, and a full face. The third one is my instructor in Carolina, that bastard who doesn’t care about the slave’s life or death!”

"Do you understand now? The three people I want to kill are far inferior to the Henry that Sylvia wants to kill, both in terms of status and strength. You won't be implicated by me, and you don't even need to be with me. Together, I can kill them all by myself, then hang their bodies on a tree and hang them again!"

"I'm going too, Rurik, don't look at me. As Carolina's former advisor, I have to be a guarantee with the Rose Council after they finish killing people," the shadow spirit sitting in the corner said faintly, "This Isn’t there still that Farama here? What do you have to be afraid of?”

"What's the difference between me seeing her and seeing the devil?!" Lurick was about to cry. "And she only has one arm and one leg, so it's not convenient for her to move. I can't take her to the mine..."

The dwarf blacksmith's voice became weaker and weaker. It wasn't because he couldn't breathe, but because of his efforts, a big human head landed quietly on the roof of the conference room. She turned around He turned around, revealing his livid face, and stared gloomily at the gibbering dwarf.

"Why not?" Queen Farama's tone was as cold as ice, "Continue Rurik, speak!"

"You, you, you, you - can you take off your head again?!" The dwarf blacksmith was stunned. "And why are you eavesdropping on us from the ceiling?!"

"Who is eavesdropping? I am now this guy's administrative consultant!" Queen Farama snorted, "A lot of people are going to travel far away. At least before the demon of desire comes, the next thing will be dealt with. Give it to me!”

"Don't you like devils? Then you don't have to. Turn around and give me all the materials, and I'll go talk to her!"

"How can this be so embarrassing..."

"I see you are smiling happily."

"Well, in that case, let's contact the Rose Council," Ivy said after seeing that the candidates were almost finalized, "Connie, Carlos, I, and I will write letters home respectively, but they probably won't. Come in person, but will send someone to talk to you."

"After all, members of the Rose Council certainly have properties and jobs in the Rose City. It is basically impossible to leave for a long time for non-official business."

"I can understand my adoptive father and Carlos's father, but why my aunt and uncle?" Constance asked, "There's no reason why they can't leave, right?"

"Ye Feng also makes a lot of money, and my mother," Ivy said, "she doesn't like to travel far since she married my father. She always feels that it will interfere with their world."

"Then what will they say?"

"Cook, or waiter, or bartender?" The half-elf waved his hand feebly, "Ron, don't ask, it's definitely not just the two of them."

"I'm not sure about this," Ron thought for a while, then suddenly stood up and showed a big smile, "Then let's break up the meeting for now! I'll go find Lavinia and see if there's anything going on."

"What 'drama'?" Ivy didn't understand.

"Don't worry about this!" Ron rushed out of the conference room and quickly returned, "Ivy! The letter to my family specifically stated that there are some daily alchemy products that need to be identified by uncles and aunts!"

"Any new achievements in Lavinia's workshop?"

The half-elf blinked. She was not surprised by this. After all, after the halfling lady came to the fantasy land, her spiritual thoughts surged, and various new products were constantly produced, which were put into the lives of the residents of the territory after testing.

This time, I think it is related to food.

"I will specifically write to my dad..."

"Uncle Daniel? No, no, no, don't write to him!" Ron said quickly, "Write to Aunt Liya. She once fought against the Hailan Empire, and she will definitely be on our side this time."

"But you mentioned alchemy?"

"That's just a bonus, a bonus," Ron rubbed his hands, "and it's used to... add to the atmosphere in the bedroom! That's right, I remember Uncle Daniel is more responsible for food, right?"

"That's true, but I always feel that you are hiding something from me," Ivy shrugged, "Okay, I'll write a letter to my mother, but I can't say whether my father will see it first."

"And I don't think your "bribe" is of much use. Their current business is not bad. Instead of adding icing on the cake, it's better to give them some plants that Rose City doesn't have. My mother should like it very much."

"I think this aunt will like it too," Ron smiled and walked away, "As for Uncle Daniel... I have another gift for him, but I'm not sure if he will like it."

Ron said this, but what he thought in his heart was: I hope Uncle Daniel won't come to beat me!

But whether it's to beat him or to praise him, Ron is sure that as long as Ivy's letter with the attachment is sent to her parents, Daniel and Leah will definitely show up in Carolina on time.

With the support of the members of the Rose Parliament and the elf veterans, no matter what Ron and the others do, they will be able to handle it with ease.