Overlord: Start from the Goblin Lair

Of course, Ron refused Sylvia's request. As a lord, he didn't even have a title yet. How could he call his subordinates an earl? Wouldn't that be contrary to Tiangang?

On the other hand, the shock caused by Sylvia's sudden appearance of power had already helped other companions gradually wake up. In front of so many people, Ron didn't want to leave any dark history.

"Sylvia, this is against the rules," Victoria woke up and helped Ron out in time. "Ron's power comes from the appointment of Mayor Victor, and Victor himself is not a noble."

"In addition, the earl did not really use his power——"

"Okay, okay, Victoria," Sylvia quickly interrupted the pastor who was about to make a long speech just after he woke up, "I was just joking! After all, you see, the people here are all affected by that existence. It was wiped out, and the count fled in a hurry. Isn’t this our territory? "

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"I don't want to call this ghostly place 'our territory,'" Ivy's voice came from the ground. "I said, can any of you help me? I can't get myself out of the ground. Dig it out!”

"Don't forget that I'm here!" Dreyfus was hanging on the second floor, not to be outdone. It was too cold there due to the wind. "Someone come and save me!"

Since the battle with the Earl had exhausted almost everyone's spell slots, this arduous task was finally handed over to Quest, a monk who was good at flying over walls and walls. Under the care of the priest, Yelena was also out of danger in time.

"I just dreamed that I was back with the Crow Queen again," Yelena sat up after her injury stabilized and sighed softly, "I don't know if it's a nightmare or a good dream."

"Returning alive is a good dream, but returning the soul is a nightmare?" Ivy tried to liven up the atmosphere, but Yelena obviously didn't like this joke.

"So, Sylvia is now more powerful than that count?" After listening to Ron and others' stories, Dreyfus circled around Sylvia and marveled again and again, "Isn't that right? Say, we can now officially take over the entire fantasy land!"

"It's not that easy..." Speaking of this, Ron and the other three who had witnessed the tumultuous scene suddenly fell silent. Even Sylvia, who felt that she had achieved great success, had to admit that compared to Compared to that existence, my own strength is still far behind.

"Every time when we think we are close to success, we always find that the water here is deeper." Looking at the expressions of the three people, Quest understood what was going on, "But don't be so discouraged, this time Although it can’t be said that everything is over, at least everyone is still alive, which means there is still hope for everything.”

"You're quite optimistic," Sylvia glanced at the shape-shifter who had just been knocked back to its original shape. "Didn't we explain it clearly just now? That thing brought all the undead in the entire earl territory to—"

"You guys couldn't have made it more clear, dear Sylvia," Quist still had a playful smile on his face, "but no matter how powerful he is, he is just a turtle hiding in his delusions and not daring to show his face. Forget it, I have been dealing with those gentlemen sitting in high places for hundreds of years - are bed bugs in the gutter more difficult to deal with than cockroaches on the dining table? "

"What kind of metaphor are you talking about, Quest!" Driver made a vomiting gesture, "I'm so hungry right now, did you do that on purpose?!"

"It's just a metaphor," Quest spread his hands, "But having said that, Sylvia, your power...can't always be shown outside, right?"

"If we are likely to have to fight against that existence in the future, your power comes from it..."

"I understand what you mean," Sylvia nodded, and chanted a spell that no one had ever heard before, and even Sylvia herself didn't understand its meaning. As she sang, Her power quickly declined, or became introverted, and finally she became the Sylvia that everyone knew. "The demon lord's essence and blood seemed to have a lot of various spells. I hope this can It works, so that the real owner of the power will not be able to trace my location at any time."

Although this is the truth, it still makes Sylvia unwilling to accept that she already has the power but cannot use it at will: "It's such a pity that before I can completely find that guy, I can only do the same as before... …”

"After all, this power doesn't actually belong to you. In comparison, at least the demon lord's power can still explain..." Victoria scratched her head in frustration, "Sylvia, we must find a way to completely solve the problem of your power. , otherwise I always feel that this will happen sooner or later.”

"Gracia can't be so kind, so don't count on my suzerain," Yelena said, "Victoria, will your god respond to you?"

"Heim's power in this world is not that strong," Victoria shook her head and sighed, "And have you misunderstood the relationship between priests and gods? Gods don't do whatever they want like the devil - even the Archduke of Hell, Isn’t it just a reminder?”

"You rely on your own blood to enter the magic circle."

"Then it seems we have to suppress it for now," Ron thought for a while, "When we go back, maybe Gilennis can do something? Our Archmage should be more knowledgeable, right?"

When Sylvia heard the name "Gillianis", she immediately put her hands on her chest: "I refuse! Benefactor, you are sending a sheep into the tiger's mouth! She will definitely slice me up for research!"

"In your current state, you will always be sliced ​​up - the only difference is who slices you up, right?"

"But before that..." Ron turned his head and looked at the castle that was deserted but still had lights on, "After all, we have gone through life and death for you. Our 'Countess' should not mind us resting in your castle for a while and taking some souvenirs back?"

"Also, Sylvia, are you going to stay here? I may be able to convince some villagers to move here - reclaiming rainforests and swamps is a hard job, but here is There is a ready-made residence. "

"Benefactor, are you going to drive me away?" Sylvia's eyes widened, "I don't want to be alone here like that earl! I'll go back with you!"

"As for the castle here..." The vampire looked around the manor, which actually belonged to him, reluctantly, "Don't move everything away like the green dragon's nest, okay? At least leave me something!"

"Don't worry," Ron laughed, "The green dragon's nest is because there is no owner, but there is a successor here. But before that, we have to do one thing - Mary's body can't just be left in the yard. Come on, dig up her grave and bury the remains of the mother and daughter together."

Due to some urgent matters, tomorrow's update will be in the afternoon