Overlord: Start from the Goblin Lair

"Sir Ron, what is going on? What did you see?" Seeing Ron's expression slightly improving, Masarino asked quickly.

"What just happened?" Buckman looked curiously at the shadow spirit who suddenly reacted violently. The patterns on the other person's face became more dynamic due to the actions just now, but Buckman knew that this was probably not a good thing.

"Someone is spying on us," Ying Lingyan replied concisely. He scanned the surroundings vigilantly, trying to find out where the other party was. "It's not nearby, otherwise the counterattack he suffered should be enough to expose him - I blocked him just now. See everything.”

"Are you exposed?" The enchanting female cultist glanced at them and curled her lips, "It's really unreliable. You have already failed once, and yet such an accident happened again... I'm starting to regret asking you to cooperate."

"You have no choice, 'witch,'" Buckman said coldly. "If you want to choose the other two people, you can go find them. I'm interested in quarreling with you."

"No," just when the woman called a witch was about to retort, the shadow spirit suddenly rolled his eyes and spoke coldly.

"Hehe, brother Buckman, even your allies have begun to criticize you, aren't you? You said-"

"I say what you said is wrong," the vein-patterned shadow spirit interrupted her with a fierce gesture, "We were not exposed, and the person being tracked was you."

"We are the ones who are getting fired."

"This is impossible! You are talking nonsense!" The witch raised her eyebrows and screamed, "How could my traces be traced!"

"I don't believe it either," Shadow Spirit's voice, accompanied by the cry of a white crow, pierced the witch's exaggerated acting skills, "I heard that you are the bishop who is best at hiding your body, and you relied on this skill to assassinate people. Thirty-five of your competitors.”

"You are actually being tracked, and judging from the clear direction of the spell, you should have exposed a very big flaw."

"Then you found Buckman -" the pale elf's eyes narrowed dangerously, "Do you want to kill someone with a borrowed knife?"

The witch's face showed an angry expression, which soon turned into a grievance of being framed and unable to defend herself. Finally, she showed a sweet smile.

"Ah, you discovered it, and you messed it up - Buckman, you deserve to die."

"You clearly have the gift of my Lord, but you still want to recruit outsiders as reinforcements. You are truly the most manly coward I have ever seen."

"Just by your words, I can break your limbs!" Buckman looked at the witch coldly, his hands clenched into fists still began to tremble, leaving afterimages, "And you are more poisonous than snakes?" If you still have evil thoughts, I will gladly turn your insides out and show them to you!"

"Come on, Buckman, you can't scare me with your tricks," the witch grunted, "If you can't kill me once, you won't be able to kill me every time, and your first chance is also your last chance to kill me. It’s been used up a long time ago.”

"That's why he needs us," the surrounding shadow spirits all took a step inward, and the shadow spirits with leaf vein patterns threatened in a cold voice, "Why are you doing this?"

"Why? Of course it is to gain my Lord's favor." Although she was surrounded, the witch just yawned lazily, "What is my Lord's teaching? Buckman, you can't be naive to think that , will our Lord be so compassionate that all believers will continue to serve her in the mortal world? The Kingdom of God is the final destination for most people!”

"I don't intend to rot in there - do you?"

"Half of the four bishops have lost contact. If you harm me and ruin my Lord's plan, you may not even have a place in the Kingdom of God." Buckman said angrily.

He couldn't figure out how the other party's logic closed the loop, but one thing he knew was clear: he had to stop this crazy woman!

"Just let it go, witch! I will find those two rings myself!"

"Really?" the witch asked, "Is there a possibility that the current holders of the two rings will come to you?"

"You mean..."

"Impossible!" Shadow Spirit categorically denied this. "I have erased his memory instead of simply shielding it. There is no way he can find it here!"

The Shadow Spirits are confident enough in their skills that even if the other party really conducts a blanket search, they will subconsciously avoid the entire area, let alone such tracking after being countered.

They still have time to figure it out!

"Will you? No?" The witch winked mischievously and spread her hands, "Brother Buckman, I don't care about that. I only know that when the three rings come together, the last ring It will be summoned together with its holder, and by that time, you should all be done.”

"Then who is the master's last good baby? Hehe, who is it?"

"A dead baby will not be a good baby~"

Buckman's face turned livid: "Don't forget that there is also the side of God!"

"Come on, Buckman, stop using him to pressure me! Have you seen him? Have you really seen him?!" When Buckman mentioned God's Side, the witch suddenly became furious, "No!"

"Apart from the fact that it's said to be a giant dragon, do you know any other information? No! Stop trying to pressure me with a character that may not even exist! I'm not afraid of him!"

"Yeah?"

A hoarse voice suddenly sounded from the sky, gradually approaching downwards. The broad dragon wings stirred up a whirlwind, making everyone below unable to open their eyes.

But even if they just observe the huge shadow that suddenly appears and casts down on the ground, no one will mistake it for that powerful creature.

A giant dragon!

The shadow spirits did not react much, after all, they did not work for the Lich, but the two mourning bishops immediately prostrated on the ground, regardless of their own will or not. This is the crushing from rank, and it is the absolute suppression of strength.

In terms of being corrupted by the Dracolich, this dragon's purity is above them!

The witch wanted to raise her head to see the other person's appearance clearly, but she couldn't even move a finger. It wasn't until the dragon's claws, which were much wider than her head, held up her chin that the female bishop could see the other person's appearance clearly. .

This is a powerful silver dragon. There is a burnt black spot on one side of the dragon's wing, which appears to be new.

"Don't you think the side of God doesn't exist?" The silver dragon glanced at her lightly, and blood flowed from the corner of the witch's mouth. "Then I'll let you take a look."

"Don't use your little cleverness, Bishop, find an opportunity to take back the ring. This is my Lord's order."

The witch stared at the silver dragon steadily, turning a deaf ear to the other party's orders. Just when the silver dragon frowned and began to seriously consider whether to crush the little bug to death to vent the grievances it had recently suffered, the witch suddenly shouted loudly. The ground laughed wildly!

"No, I refuse, I refuse! Haha, hahaha!" The witch struggled to break free from the opponent's grasp, "You can't even try to lie to me! You are not the side of God, you are not!" (End of this chapter)