Overlord: Start from the Goblin Lair

Chapter 35 I didn't say anything

The priest's signature magic: Blessing.

Although the abilities of arcane casters are flexible and changeable, there are still some things that only priests can do, such as this.

There is also the disaster spell that Victoria is casting at this moment.

"Fuck--" The shrewd robber wanted to take the opportunity to sneak attack Ron, who looked thin at first glance, but when a beam of purple light enveloped him, the knife in his hand was about to stab Ron, and something happened behind him. One of the robbers suddenly knocked him staggering, and he fell to the ground in this chaotic situation!

"This is mine!" Driver screamed strangely, jumped over immediately, and cut open his carotid artery with a dagger.

"Look, I'm harder than a tree!" Dreyfuddo shouted again. He grabbed a handful of oak bark from his pocket, and an illusory bark-like light mask immediately appeared on the goblin, as a When the robber stabbed Drivedo with his spear, he actually didn't insert it for a moment, but instead made a muffled sound!

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Ron was completely convinced at this moment. The cloud and mist just now was undoubtedly the work of this goblin!

"When did you learn these things?!"

"Just hunting in the woods these days!" Drayford shouted to Ron as he charged into battle. "I hunted with them, and then suddenly I felt something extra in my body, and then I learned these tricks. !”

"Did you hear any whispers or something?" Bunnie asked quickly, "Or some kind of sacred voice?"

"I don't know, I didn't pay attention either?" Dreyfudeau was forced back, took off his short bow and fired again, "You can use it if you want, but some tricks require me to throw something." Effective!"

A ranger who uses the magic of nature to perform divine spells... Ron has basically determined the source of Drayford's power.

He was almost envious: a hunter who had almost no contact with magic, or even a goblin, could actually learn spells by hunting in the wilderness, but now even if he had a scroll in his hand, he couldn't copy it because he was illiterate!

Is this fair? !

In fact, it is fair. After all, the ranger's magic table can only reach the fifth level, and the magician is a noble ninth-level spell caster - but Ron can't officially step into this threshold yet.

Furthermore, Driver has been a hunter for at least ten more years (if he had never engaged in this profession before reaching adulthood). If he really has talent in this area, even if he survives the years, he will have to change quantitatively and qualitatively. β€”β€”And now it seems that he is undoubtedly talented.

No matter what, the stronger one's own strength is, the better. Based on this, Ron should congratulate the hunter.

As for now... Let's kill these robbers first.

Bunni's blessing spell fell on everyone for the third time, and the number of targets was reduced to three. Her energy no longer allowed her to continue casting higher-level divine spells. But there was a large group of robbers blocking the tent.

"Glom is watching me!" Sera roared wildly. When the original fury swallowed the barbarian again, she rushed into the crowd again like a meat grinder, with scars all over her body.

This desperate fighting style quickly destroyed the fighting spirit of the robbers. The name of the Gobi desert desperadoes was made by those ruthless characters who really did not care about their lives. They were far from reaching that standard, so they were in front of them. Their morale was rapidly disintegrating as they faced a truly life-and-death charge.

"Sera! Get back behind me!"

Compared to Sera's brutality, Ivy's fighting style can be said to be an organic combination of elves and humans: brave, calm, and perseverant.

If Sera can quickly make a ragtag group collapse in fear, then Ivy's heavy tower shield and armor are enough to make even the most well-trained soldiers despair. Even as a teammate, Ron stood behind the shield over there and couldn't help but sigh:

Who was so crazy as to use this specialized military weapon in the team's adventure? !

Ivy advances very slowly, but every time she takes a step forward, the robbers have to take a step back outside the tent, without any exception - the simple weapons in their hands are in this steel weighing dozens of kilograms. She looked like a toy in front of the giant creature, not even worthy of scraping her, but Ivy could continuously swing the sword from behind, posing a significant threat to them.

At this time, the robbers' rear seemed to be in chaos.

"Drink! Ha!"

Ron looked outside and saw a red guy waving a wooden stick and coming in from outside the camp. There seemed to be traces of some kind of alchemy potion in the corner of his mouth, which made him even more powerful and defeated the robbers. A huge crowd came towards the tent.

There was no way Ron could admit he was wrong about this guy - that tail! That pair of horns!

"Kill them all, don't let them escape!"

The wooden stick in Quest's hand rotates like the wind. Ordinary robbers can't get close to him, but this tiefling doesn't seem to be satisfied with this. His purpose is to kill all the robbers here!

"Quest, why are you everywhere?!" Everyone in Ivy is paralyzed. Why does this devil seem to be lingering?

"Because everything here is caused by Mindatis!"

Quest laughed: "And I was sent to supervise the progress of these guys' siege of Frome!"

After the addition of this new force, the robbers who could barely suppress Ron and others were quickly defeated, but Quest was not prepared to let them go. He caught up with all the deserters and hit them in the back with a stick.

Both ends of the wooden stick were hooped with iron rings to increase its lethality. One can imagine the power of this move.

"Mindartis?" Ron looked at the robber camp that had been almost wiped out and looked at Quest warily.

This tiefling gave people a very strange feeling from the first meeting, and this feeling became more and more obvious every time they saw him.

"Demon, you shouldn't disobey orders, even if it's a good thing for me," Victoria frowned, "Why are you here?"

"God, you are so rigid, girl. It's all in vain that you have such a good-looking skin," Quest sighed, "Isn't it obvious, I'm helping you, we have always been a team."

"A group of people? I don't dare to say that," Sera muttered, "Why didn't you switch sides when you were underground instead of choosing this time?"

"I didn't mean to 'change sides'. I'm using my hands to make quotation marks so that you can understand what I mean," Quest said. "I just came to supervise the army and happened to meet you."

"Obviously, I can't defeat four people with only one fist. These robbers were all killed by my boss's enemies, that is, you, and I only escaped with my own body. I don't know if I accidentally revealed any important information. "

"For example?" Ron raised his eyebrows.

"For example, Mindatis is currently resting on a small island in the middle of the river with two pine trees in his dreamland. He may take advantage of your return to aid Fromm Town to prepare to fight with those lawless people hired from the Gobi Desert. The gang mingled together and then searched for something on both sides of the river. It is believed that there is a bullywug territory there - I didn't reveal any important information, did I? "

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