Overlord: Start from the Goblin Lair

Roaring with the devil, a dying flame gradually extinguished. This magical flame did not spread automatically, but almost burned the stairs and a section of the corridor.

Ron walked behind Ivy and Constance. The half-elf sisters were still venting their anger towards the devil's body. However, in the eyes of several spellcasters, the body on the ground had nothing but sandbags. It's meaningless.

But Ron was not worried. He also found someone on the other side. If he made such a big noise, this devil would definitely not have a good life.

"Maybe hell is not as good as heaven, but they can still perform their duties." Seeing Ivy finally venting her dissatisfaction and panting, Ron sat down against the wall, and Ron pulled out a handkerchief like a magic trick (actually it was a trick). Passed it to the half-elf warrior, "Don't worry, this is just the beginning, we will make them all pay the price."

"——I said, have you recorded everything?"

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Ron turned behind him, and the Molten Iron Barrier Priest who had been the "leading bird" quickly raised his hand: "My lord, everything has been clearly recorded, there is video and sound!"

"I didn't expect that Bishop Patrick was actually an undercover agent in Purgatory. Even the Archbishop and the others were deceived!" The priest touched his nose and couldn't tell what he was feeling.

Although Molten Iron Barrier focuses more on the stability of order, the order of purgatory is obviously not acceptable to most people. The cult will be led to this evil path, and there will definitely be a bloody storm in the days to come. .

The priest suddenly thought of something again. His body trembled and he quickly begged: "Lord, since the chief culprit has been killed and my colleagues and I have surrendered, can you..."

He pointed out the window. The battle inside the manor had ended, but there was still a large baby dragon hovering over the city outside!

At the beginning, the citizens of Rose City who saw Exuri closed their doors and hid. Some of them were even blindfolded and waiting to die. However, after these few hours passed, everyone discovered: This black dragon seemed to have no intention of attacking at all!

Those priests and Rose City Guards caused even greater damage to the city than the dragon in the sky due to the failure of their projectile weapons, ammunition and magic!

So everyone ignored the dissuasion and walked to the dark place in the market to observe the young dragon up close. After all, most of them were just ordinary citizens. Although the bards in the tavern often described it vividly, the dragonborn neighbors also It's so close, but a living real dragon is still something you can't see for a long time.

"Hi guys!"

The people below were half-curious and half-feared about the black dragon, but Aike Suri was extremely excited. Looking at these mortals who were completely different from the residents of New Green Marsh Town, the young black dragon was having fun and kept cooperating in mid-air. The incoming attacks performed various difficult performances, mixed with greetings that sounded more like roars to ordinary people, attracting more and more people to gather below to visit.

If it were an ordinary adult black dragon, it might as well be spitting out a strong acidic breath, earning itself the reputation of being able to stop babies from crying at night; but the young dragon, who was influenced by the Bishop of the North Wind, only wanted to complete Ron's life. assigned tasks, and then...

"Is dinner ready?!"

Axuri once again avoided an acid arrow flying from below. It stretched its body and wings and climbed back to a height out of range. There, a bronze egret statue had just been shot from Hendry. He flew out of X's manor, where it was waiting for him.

Sylvia took over the vampire's castle, but did not live there. The treasure inside only chose this statue to act as a messenger. The egret statue that had been activated for a long time was now able to repeat sentences fluently, and also Not so noisy anymore.

The black dragon's several-meter-long body quickly turned into a black wind and disappeared over Rose City, disappearing from everyone's sight. When he reappeared, he had turned into a black dragon descendant again, panicking. Zhangdi ran into the living room of Hendricks' house.

"What about food? I'm almost starving to death!"

"Don't worry, I won't miss you!" Ivy, who had already calmed down, walked over with a smile and punched the "Dragonborn" on the shoulder, "But my parents were just rescued, and the tavern has been empty for so long. , everything needs to be prepared again, you should wait for a while. "

Aixuri said "Oh", and then sank into the sofa in the living room with great expectation: "Then I'll just wait here. You don't know, this trip will make me exhausted." "

"This is..." The priest looked at this person, or rather this black dragon, with some uncertainty. The cult has never said that black dragons also like to become dragonborn, right?

"This is our friend, the Dragonborn," Ron coughed and reminded the priest, "The reason why there are so many evil creatures in Rose City is entirely the devil's conspiracy."

"So that's it!" The priest "suddenly realized" and quickly added a few more words to the memorandum as evidence, "The lord of Delusion Land ignored the past and even helped us and the people of Rose City eliminate these threats. Our gratitude It’s beyond words!”

"...Quite clever." The widow in black dress (foul demon) and the old country lady (ghost) who came before Exuri looked at each other and walked over at the same time, "Sir Ron, since there is no one here anymore We can help, and we want to get home first."

"After all, we don't belong to this city."

"Why don't you have a meal here before leaving?" Ivy warmly persuaded, "This time, it is also thanks to your efforts. Otherwise, we--"

"Miss Ivy, you don't have to say such polite words to us," her expression could not be seen under the black veil of the foul moth demon, "You have helped me and the mortals I care about. This is just a little bit of insignificant return. An existence like me is not suitable for showing up too much in such a city, and my villagers also need my care."

"I am an old woman who can't get used to the big city. There is no place like mine. I'd better go back to my hometown," the witch Polly glanced at the priest next to her. Just one look almost scared the pious poor man to death, "Your food is tasteless to me."

"Still not allowed to steal the child..."

The witch turned her back and muttered in a dialect that almost no one could understand.

The sight of this prosperous city was like a dirty alley that disgusted the witch, but the babies and children raised in every household were like tempting magical leaves. For her, who was forced to play a positive role, holding back for a second longer would be a disrespect to her origin.