Overlord: Start from the Goblin Lair

Sylvia had only one purpose in dealing with Henry Robertson: to treat him as he had treated her - words and deeds included.

The consequences of this approach were obvious. When Ron and others arrived, no remains of any mage could be seen in front of the Necromancer's Mage Tower. Only the trace of blood winding towards the entrance of the Mage Tower vaguely showed , here once was a living person who suffered decades of pain and suffering in just half an hour.

Sensing Ron, Victoria and others arriving, Sylvia crossed her hands in front of her and saluted them with a smile: "Don't worry, everything went as planned - it's all over."

"I have kept my promise and will not let you see the darkest side. Henry Robertson, 'The Fourteenth Book of the Dead', this scum no longer has any part left in the world before you arrived."

"This is the best," Victoria let out a sigh of relief. Along the way, the pastor repeatedly slowed down Ron for various reasons. These efforts were finally in vain, "I was worried that I would just bump into you... revenge."

An old mage was tortured until he was inhuman shape and dying, but the young vampire showed no intention of stopping. When this scene played out in front of Victoria, what should she think?

What should she think when she gets along with Sylvia again?

Fortunately, the scene that troubled her the most didn't happen, and Victoria didn't have to think about it anymore.

"Don't worry, I won't make it difficult for my friends. We agreed, didn't we?"

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Ron felt that the vampire girl's whole body became brighter after her revenge - the kind of sunshine that would not turn her into ashes.

"Actually, just looking at the blood stains on the human figure on the ground is quite scary... eh." Councilor Daniel muttered in a low voice, but was stabbed in the waist by his daughter, and he swallowed the whole second half of his words.

"There is really no way to clean up the blood stains, they have seeped into the ground," Sylvia spread her hands helplessly, "If possible, I don't want you to see this, but there is really no way."

"I have a way to clean it up, but let me go back to the restaurant," Baka, who was standing behind Sylvia, suddenly spoke. Just now, he completely lost the fierce temperament he had in his restaurant. Instead, he looked... He was so honest and honest that no one noticed him at the first time, "My special soap can effectively remove such traces."

"Sorry, you are..." Ron raised his eyebrows. If he remembered correctly, this man should have threatened him with a knife not long ago.

"Baka, the owner and chef of Baka's restaurant," Baka saluted quickly, "I'm sorry to be so offensive to the adults in the restaurant, but these are all part of Sylvia's niece's plan so that I can be the best at the end. It broke Henry's spirit in a moment."

"You must be old acquaintances, right? Henry trusts you so much, but you stood opposite him in the end?"

"If I had the choice, I wouldn't want to be like this," Baka looked a little frustrated, but Ron really couldn't feel any regret, "I want to survive and don't want to become such a puddle of...stain."

"Baka, a murderer, is also an ogre." Sylvia ignored Baka's horrified gaze and walked directly behind Ron. "Before I escaped from Carolina, he already had three people in his hands. Countless blood debts.”

"Niece, you-" Baka was shocked, "Didn't we agree? I'll help you, you help me!"

"Of course I'm helping you, Uncle Baka," Sylvia was unmoved. She just glanced at Baka and then withdrew her gaze, "I think the benefactor doesn't like someone hiding from him, especially when he needs it. When making decisions.”

"As I said, Baka's hands were stained with blood, but he also saved my life, more than once. When Henry tortured me until I was scarred, if he hadn't provided me with enough flesh and blood, I will definitely not survive today, and I will not be able to meet your benefactor and my friends.”

"So at the end of your arrangement, I went to him specifically and planned the last step to ensure that Henry would be tortured both physically and mentally. He could have snitched on Henry, but he didn't do that and chose me instead. , our side.”

Baka closed his mouth knowingly. He actually had no choice, he was just following the trend. Sylvia argued with him bitterly on the day she found him. Faced with the encirclement of Dreamland, Rose City and Carolina, Henry's death was a certainty.

If he hadn't known this, of course he would have continued to support Henry, but now that he knew, any fool knew which side to take.

But, will the young man in front of me really let him go? Baka kept beating the drum in his heart.

"I don't know," Ron hesitated, looking up and down at the living cannibal demon, "Carolina must have known your details, and of course Rose City and I also know."

"In this case, even if I let you live, where can you go?"

"I am willing to go to Fantasy Land with you! Apart from human flesh, I also have great experience in cooking other ingredients!" Baka said quickly, "Please rest assured, I will definitely change my mind and become a new person! I -"

"Stop, stop," Ron raised his hand and stopped Baka from swearing, "To be honest, I don't believe this. You can ask them. A few months ago, a guy in my territory was because of Executed for murder, he has far fewer lives on his hands than you."

"Let me give you a reasonable place to go in the future, where no one knows you, you can start over, and support yourself with a legitimate business. If you can give me such an answer, I will let you go."

"But don't let me see you outside this place, otherwise..."

"This..." Baka bit his tongue, looking embarrassed, "My lord, I have lived in Carolina all my life and have never been to other places!"

"Then there is no way, right, Sylvia?" Ron glanced at the vampire, waved his hand, and the preface of the weaving law floated beside him.

"Of course, Mr. Baka, if you don't want to die now, you can also consider waiting for the patrol team from Carolina to come, but I am not familiar with the laws here. "Talents" like you usually-"

"You want to do it or give me a quick death!" Upon hearing this, Baka actually knelt down with his knees bent, "Don't hand me over to the Public Security Bureau, I will be used as a slave, and that would be worse than death!"