Overlord: Start from the Goblin Lair.

Chapter 192 The Contract between Demons and Devils
"How did you-"

Ron's reaction was already very fast. Even under such a sudden attack, he still held up a shield to block himself.

But the power of this foul worm was far beyond what he could handle alone. With a sound like breaking glass, the tongue, which was also a weapon for the foul worm to attack, lay eggs and control others, rubbed past Ron's ear. If it had been two or three centimeters off, Ron's skull would have been visible from front to back.

No one expected the Filthworm to suddenly launch a "tongue" attack. It had clearly relaxed its defenses just now, clearly showing its intention to communicate peacefully!
Constance might be the first to react, but her level was not enough to cause effective damage to the filth demon. When the others reacted, the deadly tongue was stretched straight, and the filth demon that was sitting there could no longer maintain its original posture, and it fell to the ground with a pounce.

A slender hand suddenly appeared beside Ron, with the index finger and thumb together, twisting the spear-like tongue of the foul moth on the fingertips. The owner of the finger just gently pulled it, and easily made the foul moth lose the room for resistance.

"Datinus, one of the five demons with real names that the ugly monster Graz'zt left in the Delusion Land," a sweet female voice that gave Ron nightmares at night sounded behind him, "I'm curious about what kind of wonderful expression would appear on his face if he knew that you betrayed him."

"Hiss... I'm afraid you'll be disappointed." Although the tongue was caught, the Filthy Demon didn't seem to rely on it to pronounce. "To him, the queens of the Falama Empire may be just a small and insignificant part of his countless playthings; and as for me, I'm just a humble ant, even more insignificant."

"Really?" Although Ron didn't turn around from beginning to end, it didn't affect his ability to recognize the other party's identity. "Ordinary ants are not qualified to detect my existence, let alone attack me."

The smell of red wine and perfume mixed in the sulfur-scented air, and a tall devil figure walked out from behind Ron. She released the tongue of the foul demon, letting it stand up, and unfolded the translucent shadow cloak. The famous Grand Duke's outfit this time was slightly different from before, the most special thing was that she gave up the pair of leather wings on her back and replaced them with a pair of soft feather wings.

But at her core, she is still Gracia, without a doubt.

"Is this your leader?" Sera bumped Yelena with her shoulder. "He doesn't look like he can fight very well."

"I thought that demons were all tough guys who were three meters tall and weighed half a ton."

"Don't confuse me with those inferior things, barbarian." The pink eyes glanced at Sera inadvertently, and a thick purple-black chain immediately broke out from the ground under the barbarian's feet and tied her up tightly. No matter how she struggled, there was no possibility of breaking it.

"This is just a lesson. Remember to respect those in higher positions." Gracia sneered and raised her hand, picking up the Filthy Demon through the air. "As for you, I'm still thinking about what to do with you."

"I beg for your mercy, don't send me back..." Facing a great devil - even if it was just an incarnation - the Filthy Demon had no intention of resisting, "Kill me, erase me forever, I know you can do it!"

"No one is more familiar with Graz'zt's madness and cruelty than you. I don't want to--" "Okay, okay, stop arguing. It's giving me a headache." The Queen of Lust threw the Filthworm back to the ground. A red light shone on its body. There seemed to be a sound of a key unlocking the door in the room. "I don't plan to send you back, but if I kill you like this, I'd still be reluctant."

"Demons that betray their camp are a rare species. It would be a pity to kill them directly. You said before that no one is willing to accept you?"

"You?" The Filthy Devil raised his head in shock, his moth-like eyes filled with disbelief, "You are willing to accept me?! A demon?!"

"Do I look like I care what you are?" Gracia smiled wickedly. "Oh, by the way, I have a good idea - come and sign a contract with me, and I will ensure that Graz'zt can no longer restrict you."

"There is a place in my Gold Coin Corps in other planes that needs talents like you to infiltrate. If you are willing, you can work under me, mainly in the material plane. No demons or devils can cause trouble for you."

As she spoke, she threw out a long contract, which landed in front of the Filthy Demon. "I can give you enough time to think about it. Don't worry that I will deliberately set a trap for you. I respect the law very much."

"It sounds like Zariel saying he's a peace-loving person..." Polly muttered softly, and was immediately thrown into the stream by Gracia. She had to work hard to climb back ashore.

The Filthworm picked up the contract and read it line by line. "I thought you would be happy to rely on vague content to formulate the terms. This seems... fair."

"Only beginners would like to spend time on extracting sentences. But unfortunately, there are too many devils like this, even my subordinates have a lot of such fools," Gracia did not mind the vigilance of the foul devil, "You can read it freely. If you think the deal is unfair or there are loopholes and refuse, I am willing to pay the price to help you directly transform into a high-level devil, and give you 100 soul coins as compensation."

"No, that's not necessary. I am willing to be your servant, join your legion, and act for your benefit. I have only one request: Can you wait for me for a few more decades? I hope to bury the last bloodline of the Falama Kingdom with my own hands, which can be regarded as the end of my work."

"That's easy," Gracia approved the other party's request. "Your loyalty to the queen deserves praise. I hope you can continue to be loyal and continue to work for me."

"I will." After carefully weighing the pros and cons, a demon signed his real name on the contract and sold himself to the devil.

"What an unexpected gain," Gracia put away the contract with satisfaction, and turned to look at Ron and the others, "As for you, what are you waiting for? Those demons have put a lot of effort into preventing the queen from resurrecting. Just waiting here won't free her."

(End of this chapter)