Overlord: Start from the Goblin Lair

"I hope you're not threatening me," Ron bowed slightly, "My advice is that you'd better not have this idea, but if you really want to try..."

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"Maybe I'll adopt some 'darder plans'."

"For example?"

The Archduke exuded a sense of danger, reminding the mortal in front of him what kind of existence he was talking to, but to her surprise, Ron did not show more fear of her because of this.

"For example, other existences that are also involved. So far, I think this is not just a gambling place for Purgatory and the Abyss?"

"Are there...for example, real dragons?"

Ron looked at the beautiful face of the Queen of Devil and saw that the corners of her mouth were bending upwards little by little.

"Interesting, mortal!" Gracia stretched out her flexible tongue and licked her lips. "Indeed, the black dragon cub, and the golden dragon! Even the copper dragon and the green dragon! The dragons did make some moves on this land, even... hehe." Gracia easily changed the subject: "But how can you be sure that they will stand on your side? Although most of what you are exposed to now is related to the platinum dragon god, don't forget that the Dragon Queen is not always playing the role of a loser!" "If she really has a plan, a mortal like you can't understand it at all!" "Of course," Ron did not deny it. In fact, even Gracia, who has an influence across multiple planes, can't Thoughts were definitely not something he could guess, but fortunately, someone had done this work for him, "So I said, this is a bold plan."

"Of course I'm just giving an example at your request," Ron tried to ease the atmosphere, "Of course I'm willing to deal with a familiar devil, at least it won't make things worse, I just don't want to be completely controlled by you."

"Although most devils are in the lawful camp, they may not agree that things are out of control, but you, Her Highness Gracia, the most independent rebel in Purgatory, you can certainly understand and expect this to happen, right?"

Gracie's will swept over Ron, and the latter chose to let her read his surface thinking so that the other party would know the source of his thinking.

Especially the part that "those mortals who adopt bold plans to fight against almost unstoppable adversity will attract her attention and win her respect and favor."

"Demon Duncan!"

As expected, the Queen of Devil snorted in an obscure tone: "He, and that bitch Tasha! The arrangement of these things is terrible! Vulgar! Labeled! Superficial!"

"But... well, objectively speaking, what you said does make sense. Regarding retaining independence," Gracie quickly put away these useless emotions and looked at Ron again, "My legion can certainly help me stabilize my current position, but if I want to continue to 'go down', the gold coin legion will become one of my stumbling blocks."

" I need some external forces - of course, you are still far from that now - but I don't mind investing early, after all, time is not a resource that I can't afford to waste. "

"But I at least ask for some guarantees: you can disloyalty to me, but you can't let others reap the fruits, otherwise, I will come to you for an explanation!"

Gracie said, her figure became illusory and uncertain. The existence of her level is more of a ritual to stir up a whirlwind. As long as she wants, she can appear directly anywhere she wants to go.

"Wait!" Ron's face changed, and he suddenly realized something, "You can't go by yourself! Can you take me back?"

"Even if we want to solve the problem of fusarium here, you have to let me gather my companions and prepare!"

"Didn't you say you don't want to rely on me?" Gracia's teasing voice drifted with the night wind, and her incarnation had disappeared, "Then start from this step first, and solve it yourself!"

"I..." Ron, who was left alone on the roof of the castle, wanted to scold him but couldn't - the other party was a real big devil. Even if he agreed, he might be the kind of evil existence who left him here on the pretext of a "small trial"! The situation in front of him was simply predictable!

But this was not difficult for Ron. After he came down from the roof, he easily found the spellcasting materials that were not moved at the beginning. With these materials, when the sun rose to the highest point of the day the next day, Ron had already walked out of the newly built teleportation array in the center of the New Green Swamp Town Square.

"You should be thankful that Victoria and I didn't drink much last night," when Ron walked out, Sylvia was hugging her arms and looking at him with a smile, "otherwise your message would not be discovered, and I couldn't build this teleportation array."

"Sera and Driver are still sleeping!"

"Although it is said that they should relax and work hard, they are too relaxed," Ron sighed, "Besides, such excessive drinking is not good for the body."

"Leave it to them," Heim's priest shrugged, "I advised them, but it was useless."

"Compared to this, I am more curious about what that person wants to see you about?"

The vampire looked at Ron curiously, and the teleportation array behind him had disappeared: This is just a temporary array. If you want to make it permanent, you can only do it like Mordencan's private chamber, and continue to cast the spell for a year to stabilize it.

"Even if there is something confidential, there should be no need to go so far to discuss it. Isn't it easy for her to create a private space?"

"Because she not only wants to talk, but also wants me to see it with my own eyes," Ron's expression became serious when he said this, "Remember the fungi we got before? I saw them, and the spore people derived from them."

"And what's worse than this is that I didn't find it when the vampire count and his wife were exploring, but in his territory."

"This is impossible!" Sylvia and Victoria looked at each other, and saw incredible looks in each other's eyes, "Doesn't Fusarium die in the light?!"

"There has been a mutation, or differentiation," Ron's expression was also quite tangled, "During the period from the time the specimen was taken back from the count to the present, Fusarium has achieved this, and it should have increased its proliferation rate in recent months, so we didn't discover it at the time."

"Let's go, let's ask Gillianis and Anastria, maybe they have a clue about this?"