Overlord: Start from the Goblin Lair

The light in the lion's head flickered violently.

"Have you been doing this all these years? Finally uncovered the old abandoned case?" Gilannis, who was wearing a mask, said in an aggressive tone, "Tell me, how much time and energy did you waste to make this?" Stuff?"

"What does it do? An alternative spell book that can help you cast spells? Increase the number of spells you can memorize every day?"

"Please! Gilenis is no longer the helpless, weak wretch who was still being hunted by several elemental lords! I can make them roll back to the elemental plane and tremble with one hand!"

"But it still has practical significance!" Gilenis couldn't bear it any longer and refuted loudly, "It can be reproduced! It can undergo repeated experiments! As long as the aspects of cost reduction and efficiency improvement are completed, research, this will be the most shocking work in decades!”

"Come on, why did you even lie to yourself?" Another moon elf sneered, stretched out an index finger, and wrote down lines of complex calculations in the air, "Then let me tell you, you need to complete these What to do! How much energy it takes, and how much feedback you get!”

"This is all your prejudice!" Gilani showed no sign of weakness and also began to write down a lot of calculations. "You should believe in the results of the combination of theory and practice!"

…

Nine hours later.

Ron ended his meditative state and slowly opened his eyes. The preface to the weaving method floated in front of him, and all the spells were remembered again. This spell book belonging to the elf archmage seemed to have no desire to participate in the discussion between the former owner and herself, and instead became a little closer to Ron.

"Are you awake?" Sylvia glanced at Ron a little tiredly, "I really envy humans, they actually need eight hours of rest. I can only spend four hours on this, no more. "

Under normal circumstances, a double difference would be a crushing advantage over human spellcasters, but at this time, Sylvia only hoped that she could meditate again.

There is no other reason. As a student of Gilenis, the vampire mage can understand the other party's teachings entirely because the moon elf really tried to teach her, and when she didn't intend to teach, Sylvia could understand... …No, she can’t even understand the words!

Listening to two months of elf debating scriptures with himself is like torture to others!

"Stop making noise, someone is listening!"

A whistled scold interrupted Sylvia's complaint. Everyone turned their heads, only to realize that the two old elves were listening with interest. And next to the old elf who still had a human form, there were several empty alchemy bottles rolling down, without even a drop of medicinal liquid left!

"Didn't you say you would rather die than drink it?" Sylvia's mouth twitched, "Did you lick it clean?"

"At least have some respect for the old man." What Sylvia didn't expect was that the spider elf actually joined in educating her, "If you don't listen, don't delay others."

These two old elves actually maintained their studious spirit until the last moment of their lives!

Ron looked at them with strange eyes, and he couldn't help but feel a hint of admiration in his heart.

But looking at the two Gilennis, their argument is probably coming to an end. Although in their long lives and rich experiences, there are sufficient arguments to support their respective arguments, but facing opponents who are exactly the same as themselves, their patience is exhausted several times faster than usual.

"Enough! This is a waste of time!" Gilennis, who was wearing a mask, waved away the writing on the blackboard in front of her with a cold voice, "I only regret that I didn't give you more brains!"

"Then I should have regretted it earlier: I shouldn't have done this stupid thing in the first place!" Gilenis, whose arm was wrapped in arm armor, also had a frosty expression and erased all the writing in front of her, "There is no reasonable motive. No matter how high the efficiency is, it will not help achieve the goal!”

"This is why I couldn't save the Hailan Empire and chose to escape instead!"

"Stop talking nonsense, let's test it with practice!" Above the mask, arcane rays of light began to flow, and soon they gathered into spell models, ready to go, "Richteho Fen, stop these bastards!"

"Yes!" The Vampire Count once again stood out from the black mist in the most gorgeous manner. He was brightly dressed, graceful and extremely elegant. "How long do you need, madam?"

"Three minutes is enough!"

"Okay!" Count Richthofen made a very gorgeous courtesy to Ron, who had just finished his rest, and made a "please" gesture. "Sir Ron, although I am not confident in defeating you, I am just delaying. It can still be done in three minutes.”

"Please."

"Slut," Sylvia rolled her eyes and tilted her head in Ron's ear, "His clothes have been beaten into disarray by us a long time ago, and now his whole body is transformed by magic."

"In other words, he is now..."

"Little girl, before I delay you for three minutes, I'm going to tear your mouth apart first!" Before the vampire's squeeze could finish the two most crucial words, the vampire count was already red-hot.

The two-handed heavy sword appeared in his hand again. Count Richthofen's eyes lit up with a bloodthirsty red light, and his whole body turned into a black shadow and rushed straight towards Sylvia!

"This road is blocked!" With a war cry no less than the roar of a monster, Sera charged diagonally. He didn't have any superb fighting skills. Under the effect of the giant transformation technique applied by Sylvia, the barbarian, like a real giant, crashed into the Earl, and actually knocked him out sideways at high speed!

"What's the point of bullying Sylvia? Pick up your weapon and fight me!"

"Is that... the Grip of the Blue Wave?" The two Gillianis' spells exploded in the cave, shaking the entire terrain. The masked moon elf glanced at the giant sword in Sera's hand and immediately recognized its origin. "So, the kid from the Ryan family-"

"He's dead, they did it," Gillianis looked normal. With the help of the Sword Song Lion Armor, she didn't need to deliberately squeeze out a gap to speak. "The slate basically fell into their hands."

"That's really good news for you-a toy that doesn't know how powerful it is, actually comes in handy Useful. "

"Not everyone is me, I've said it many times," accompanied by a roar of metal interweaving, Gillianis saw the opportunity, and the arm with the Sword Song Lion Armor stabbed into the chest of another self like a sword, almost completely shattering the protective spell, "All your seemingly useless research, for others-"

"But unfortunately, you have to face me today, not others," facing the arm armor no more than two centimeters away from her chest, Gillianis sneered, and suddenly put her palms together in front of her chest, clamping the other party's hand that had not yet been withdrawn, "Is this the toy you studied? Come and see mine!"

"Law--!"