Overlord: Start from the Goblin Lair

The rest of the people who were in a state where time was at a standstill were unable to understand what happened in just one second. All they heard was a series of sounds of cracking gold and iron. Maybe it was unexpected, or maybe it was expected. Although Gilenis' fatal sword successfully hit her other self, in front of the wall that the other party propped up in time, apart from barely grazing the white neck, it was actually Unable to make any further progress, Silence itself was shattered by the backlash. The magical aura quickly dissipated, and the long sword turned into a pile of discarded iron filings in an instant!

"No -!" The two old elves were stunned for a moment, and then screamed in pain. They could accept that their swords had been missing for centuries, but they could not accept that it was destroyed in front of their eyes. Became a fan!

And the culprit is their most proud and most successful disciple!

"I'm sorry, teacher," Gilenis apologized at the same time, but the elf did not stop for two months. The majestic arcane energy under the mask surged again, and the seven-color rainbow light intertwined into a wall in front of her. Although Gilennis and the Sword-singing Lion Armor tried their best to crack part of the wall, they still could not completely prevent the rainbow light wall from taking effect. With a pained groan, the moon elf flew out, and After smashing through the walls of several layers of caves, he fell into darkness.

"It seems that you still haven't been able to dismantle all the spell models into your gauntlet. Do you remember? This was also one of my previous projects: adding additional effects to existing spells."

Gilenis slowly descended from the upper part of the cave. Unlike her other self, she preferred the solid feeling of her feet on the ground. She turned her head and faced Ron, whose expression was constantly changing: "Okay, my Things are settled. What about you?"

"I heard that you are the lord here and defeated that brat from the Lane family?"

"Ron, if you would like to call me more simply," Ron lowered his short bow slightly, but still maintained a defensive posture, "how is she?"

"Who knows? Maybe he's dead, maybe he's just in a coma," Gilenis seemed to be very nonchalant, "Don't worry about this, I will make the final confirmation later."

"I think you may not need to care so much about her life or death, right? After all, she is me, and I can also give you what she can provide you. At the same time, because I am the 'more authentic' Gillianis, so I can only give you more.”

"Why don't we forget about that guy and renegotiate cooperation?"

"I'm flattered to be able to cooperate with an archmage of your level, but why?" Ron frowned slightly, "The other Gilenis has her reasons, but the direction you chose seems to be different from hers."

"Of course, but I also need your help - I will not change at this point," Gilenis seemed to be in a good mood as she confirmed her uniqueness and patiently explained to Ron, " In my project, some of the principles are still unclear, but according to the information I obtained, there may be precedents in the delusion land. However, you may already know the rules in the murky water of the delusion land: only with those behind the scenes. Only by reaching a consensus among the players, or trying to play the game yourself, can you truly get in touch with the real deep secrets.”

"This is not what I am doing. Over the past few hundred years, I have confirmed that things like the Queen of Magic are not suitable for me. I need a collaborator."

The lake blue under the mask contained unspeakable contempt, and it swept across the controlled vampire count. The latter felt the strange gaze and couldn't help but shrink his neck and reveal a sneer.

"This guy, I thought he could be used as a substitute, but unfortunately, he is just a loser and an outcast," Gilenis slightly spread her hands towards Ron, "And you are the current lord of Delusion Land, You should be able to help me and in return - I don’t think I need to go into details about what I can do?”

"Jane, let me remind you that blind pursuit of power will put you in a situation that is beyond redemption!" The old elf stood up tremblingly and looked at Gilennis seriously, "The land we occupy under our feet is the territory of the former ruler. , of course you know what their outcome will be!”

"Naturally," Gilenis's expression did not change at all, "so I am not going to borrow power from any existence like them. It is better to hold this kind of thing in my own hands."

"Sir Ron, what do you think? I have no interest in your rule, but we have the same goal. If you lose help like me, it will not be so easy for you to win in an out-and-out conspiracy. ?”

Ron seemed to be lost in thought. After a while, he nodded slightly, put down the weapon in his hand, and walked towards Gilenis; "You are right, we can indeed reach a consensus in this regard."

The young lord leaned slightly forward with his upper body one step away from the other party. It seemed that he had given up on the other Gilennis. The moon elf was very satisfied with the result. She stretched out her hand and waited for Ron to shake her hand according to etiquette.

This lord does not seem to be a complete roughneck from a refugee background as the vampire Earl said. His etiquette is in line with etiquette, which makes Gilenis feel better. But immediately, this human being didn't let go without any hesitation. Instead, he suddenly reached forward and grabbed her wrist!

"What are you doing!" The moon elf was startled, then scolded unhappily, "Did I get along with you like this before?!"

This shouldn't be the case! The only difference between her and her should be the concept, how can there be differences in life, and--

Gilliannis tried to pull back her arm, but Ron's right hand held her tightly like an iron clamp, and the terrifying grip made her bones ache!

"Let go! I command you!"

Ron slowly raised his head and looked directly at Gilliannis. The moon elf was a little surprised to find that the eyes of this human were beating with bright blue-green light: "I'm sorry, Mr. Chief Archmage, this is my territory, you can't command me!"

The moon elf tried to cast a spell to get rid of Ron's control, but in front of Ron who was in the state of close combat, her movements were no different from those in the state of time stop. The other hand quickly interrupted Gilliannis's one-handed casting action. Before she could feel the severe pain of bone fracture from the end of her limbs, Ron's head hit her like a battering ram and hit her high nose bridge hard!