Overlord: Start from the Goblin Lair

Chapter 392 Strong Acid Tiger Man

"Are you a little disappointed?"

Seeing the dhampir mage who had just rescued her standing still, just staring at Ron who was concentrating on controlling Bigby's hand, Anastrina suddenly felt a sense of evil in her heart. She leaned over and teased. He bumped Sylvia's shoulder.

"As long as you say a word, I will be on your side."

"You?" Sylvia tilted her head, but walked a little further away, "You haven't even gotten married yet, right?"

"Can you still help me? You and Liya are old comrades in arms."

"What are you talking about, this kid?" the elf mercenary rolled his eyes, "Who said I didn't have a family? I did, more than once!"

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"My first love was a small nobleman from the Hyland Empire. When I decided to join the resistance but was betrayed by a traitor, he went to the gallows to protect me. My second love was a human paladin who died fighting against the resistance. During the battle in the Hailan Empire; my third sweetheart is..."

"Okay, what about you now? Is your other half waiting for you at home?"

Anastrina suddenly laughed; "What are you thinking about? How could there be such a thing... Well, now I, for the time being, don't have a significant other..."

Sylvia showed an expression of "I knew it". The elf mercenary was quite unhappy about this, but there was nothing he could do about it.

"No matter how the benefactor chooses, this is his decision. I'm just trying my best." After a moment, Sylvia's voice sounded alone in the elf's ears, "You don't need to worry about this."

It's just that the time has not come yet, the vampire firmly believed.

"There should be no other ambushes around." After the remaining Khajiit remnants were eliminated, Drayford walked out from behind Ivy's tower shield. "The nearby rats basically wiped out the surrounding area." lock up."

"We have left a few people alive, do we want to eradicate them?" Constance and Carlos also ended the battle. Unlike the brutal battlefield here, the confrontation on their side seemed a little gentlerβ€”β€” Most of the Khajiit bandits with all limbs were lying on the ground, groaning and writhing in pain.

A puncture wound to the torso can easily be more fatal than a cut, but a wound that only destroys a limb is more likely to leave an incapacitated person alive.

"Please show mercy, we don't dare to do it anymore!" A tiger man whose hand was cut off by a swift sword struggled and screamed, "Gods above, I didn't recommend attacking you big shots just now! "

"I advised the leader to retreat just now, but he didn't listen!" Another tiger man who injured his right leg also shouted in agreement.

"Asshole! That was obviously my suggestion!" "You fart!"

"Okay, okay, everyone, shut up!" Ron, who was so noisy by these guys, shouted, ending their argument, "I don't care who of you persuaded your leader - you still attacked us in the end. ? This is not the reason why I spare your life!"

Ron looked around at these tiger-men, and was a little surprised to find that there were no assassins among them. The only ones who were still alive and breathing were the bandits.

"Constance, it's not easy for you now to keep a former assassin as a prisoner, is it?"

He could understand this, after all, there was still room for improvement in her strength.

"It's not her fault, Sir Ron," Quest explained, "Those assassins seem to be unable to communicate at all. Their sanity seems to only support them in attacking the enemy, and their blood is also highly corrosive, which makes It is almost impossible for these creatures to stop harming others."

"We just have to kill them all."

"You can only support them to attack the enemy? Horned guy, you overestimate them!" After hearing this, a tiger man couldn't help complaining, "They attack everyone, even us!"

"Oh?" Ron looked at the tiger man, "That's good. Can you tell us more about these acid tiger men? I'm a little interested."

"If you say it right, you can survive."

"real?!"

The eyes of these tigers who had lost the ability to resist lit up with green light, and they rushed to introduce themselves to Ron. However, their actions could only make the already scattered descriptions more confusing. As a last resort, Ron had to use Sera Tell them all to shut up, and then he will name them one by one and tell them everything they know.

"You call them acid tigers? It doesn't matter what they call them." The first-timer got the first chance to speak. "These guys met us a month or two ago. At that time, they were still It's not as bad as it is now. It's still somewhat sane, but everyone is hungry and weak, and nearly ten of them died in a week. "

"Our leader - the one at your feet - made a plan with several of our elders and kept them for the purpose of expanding our strength. He also gave them a lot of food to help them survive the initial period. Crisis, but..."

The tiger man wanted to continue talking, but the murderous looks from his companions made him stop. He smiled dryly at Ron and said, "I'm sorry, I'm afraid that's all I know."

Of course Ron understood what he meant, and he reached out and pointed at the next tiger man: "Then continue."

"Okay!" The tiger man who was drawn was very excited and said quickly, "But later, these tiger men who were no longer starving became more and more mentally ill! At first, they couldn't recognize people, and later they couldn't tell the difference between tiger men and other creatures!"

"There's no way. We can only control these guys with more corrosion-resistant copper chains while they sleep, and only release them when we encounter "tough guys" - in fact, this is the first time they have been used in this way."

The tiger man smiled bitterly: "Treating fellow tiger men is like raising dogs and wolves. Don't say that you feel uncomfortable, we don't want to do this, but there is nothing we can do about it."

"You said that they were still conscious when they just contacted you?" Ron held his chin with his hand, "Next, you tell me, have they mentioned their origins?"

"The product of the magician's experiment? The mutant of the beast curse? The additional influence of magic items? Or some other reason."

Ron's several guesses made the tiger men look at each other in surprise. Finally, the tiger man who was pointed out showed a complicated expression: "This... you guessed it quite accurately, but you didn't guess it completely."

"Because of the reasons you mentioned, they all have some connection."

"They claimed that they were hunted by a terrible creature, and when they were desperate, a magician saved them. The magician mutated the beast curse on them and turned them into what you saw to avoid being hunted."

"But this magician is not a saint who does not ask for anything in return. The protected strong acid tiger people are required to work for him for more than eighteen hours a day, and the magician also claims that if they try to escape ungratefully, he will detonate the hidden dangers hidden in the magic items that induce their mutation, turning them into real beasts."

Even if the tiger robber only tells this story from a third-party perspective, he can't help but feel scared: "As for the result, you have seen it."

"So, where did they come from?" Ron threw out the next question.

The tiger man who was named immediately raised his good arm and pointed to the mountains in the north: "They said it's over there! It's behind those mountains!"

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