Overlord: Start from the Goblin Lair

"..." Gilannis, who was wearing a mask, was silent for a moment, "You were just lucky this time, right?"

"After all, I am facing myself," Moon Elf did not deny this. "Of course I know what my strongest possible power is, and if you don't plan to fight with me until we die together, you will definitely use it. "

It's all in her calculations.

"But now it seems that this step has to be taken." Gilenis murmured in unison. This was the last situation she wanted to encounter, but now it seems that all changes will eventually lead to this inevitable outcome. ending.

If you can't break up the fight between fellow disciples, let alone yourself and yourself? !

"Gillianis, let's help you!" Ivy asked Ron for his opinion, then stepped past the already helpless vampire count and came to the side of the moon elf.

Although the two Gilannis look exactly the same, their costumes are completely different, so it is not difficult to identify them.

"I...I'm here to help too!" Annastrina gritted her teeth and stood up, facing the masked moon elf, "Although I don't know how you are divided, but between you One of them must be bad! It’s you!”

"Ah, then your guess is really 'accurate'," Gilenis didn't take this mercenary seriously at all. She might have to consider Anastrina's feelings, but she didn't care at all. " You are so smart. No wonder after the destruction of the Hailan Empire, you were reduced to working as a mercenary, while the elven masters were promoted to noble positions, and the adults of other races in the coalition became kings. "

"Well, let me guess, maybe they mercifully offered you a job as, say, a junior officer, a level or two above you in the Resistance? And then they did all kinds of things that made you sick The incident forced you to resign. Are you still feeling guilty, thinking that this is your own problem and that you betrayed your former ideals for your own selfish interests? "

"You - stop talking!" Anastrina was trembling with anger and interrupted her sharply, "You are indeed the bad one! Your hair is flawless silver, but your heart is black!"

"I will take revenge on you on behalf of my comrades!"

"That's enough, Anastrina," Gilenis raised her hand, stretched out her Silent Sword, and stopped the enraged Elf Great Swordsman, "If you really want revenge, just let me come, It’s enough for you to just watch.”

"Can you help me?" Ron asked. "It sounds like she has to die, and I know some people in the business."

Of course Ron was referring to the one in the death realm, he could still mobilize the power of the gray mist. Although Gilennis's attainments in the arcane mathematics seemed to him to be infinitely close to that of a god, but facing the power of a real god, even she must not be able to easily cope with it.

"If you think interpersonal relationships are part of power, then I have no choice but to break the tacit understanding between us," the moon elf looked at himself holding a long sword and said slowly, "For example, the wish technique."

"Of course you can use it too, I know."

"You would rather die together with me?" Gilenis frowned, "I never remember that I have such an extreme side!"

"Of course you don't remember, because that part is also with me." The moon elf looked at Ron, forcing him to retreat continuously because he was afraid of the almost omnipotent wish spell. Seeing that all the variables had been cleared, she turned her head with satisfaction, and then almost at the same time, the string of words meaning "accurate" on the silence was pierced into her face along with the tip of the sword!

"You actually chose to use melee combat?!"

Gilenis's figure disappeared in an instant. In a moment, the sound of the two-month elves' fierce fighting resounded throughout the cave. Their figures could not be seen in the cave, but they existed in almost every person in the cave. corner!

"The upper left, the right, no, the top of the head!" The old elf asked Victoria for another bottle of healing potion and poured it into his mouth, then licked the plug with endless interest, muttering about the positions of his two disciples, but maybe it was because The old elf's eyesight is dim, or his brain can't keep up, and his words are not very sharp. The old elf's report will basically be full for one or two beats. Ron and Sylvia can keep up with the rhythm by themselves. Drivedo, who was already short, was completely confused.

"Old man, are you kidding me! Where are they fighting?!" The goblin hunter shook his head and looked at the old elf dissatisfied, "If you can't see clearly, don't point blindly!"

"It's not that he can't see clearly, it's that he can't keep up," the spider elf sighed, "Jillianis is so much stronger than us!"

"You can't see them?" Ron asked in surprise, "But I can-"

Ron stopped talking because he discovered that Sylvia, who was similar in strength to him, could not see the location of the two-month elf either! So why is he a special one?

Ron decided to hibernate first and wait for things to develop and change.

On the other side, the struggle between Gilennis and herself has reached a fever pitch. After suppressing the thought of using the prayer spell several times, Gilennis waved an illusory force field blade with her backhand, striking against Silence. together.

Because she knows that her other self is also trying to maintain this tacit understanding. Once one party breaks it first - not to mention how many people will be affected, the party that strikes first will definitely fall into passivity!

"Don't you realize how stupid it is to do this?" Gillianis asked coldly. Although the opponent had crushed her in martial arts after more than a century of separation, she still couldn't turn the advantage into victory. "The so-called magic warrior concept is just your wishful thinking! Being proficient in everything means being proficient in nothing! Focusing a little can also achieve the same effect!"

"Wait until you beat me first before saying that!" The sword chanted the lion armor, and together with its master, it smashed out several magnificent spells, while silence mixed in with the same varied spells, waiting for an opportunity like a tiger hidden in the dense forest, and could give the opponent a fatal blow at any time.

Although in a short period of time, with the majestic spells, Gillianis wearing a mask can not fall behind, but as long as she dares to control the speed of consuming arcane, she will be defeated immediately. The moon elf believes that she will soon be able to wait for that opportunity.

"Now!"

In a split second, when Gillianis had to use all her energy to create a shield to defend against the rays shot by her other self, the Elf Master found an opportunity. The time around her suddenly solidified, and this fluctuation affected her other self who was fighting with her. As the magic of stopping time took full effect, a bright blue light shone on the silent sword, piercing directly into Gillianis' throat under the mask!