Overlord: Start from the Goblin Lair.

Chapter 34 Who is the robber?
Of course, no one has stipulated that rogues cannot learn spells. In fact, whether it is the trickster or the arcane thug, in the works that Ron read in his previous life, they are all rogue sub-professions that excel in spellcasting ability.

But the spells of these professions are not obtained out of thin air, but require considerable effort just like the mage.

And Driver obviously doesn't have the bloodline of a warlock, otherwise he wouldn't be just a hunter among the goblins - spellcasters are highly skilled talents everywhere, especially among the goblins.

And...Mist Cloud Technique?

Ron, who couldn't figure it out, decided not to think about it anymore. He quickly followed Ivy's pace and, under the protection of the tower shield, he aimed his flaming arrows with all his strength.

Although most of the robbers were on guard because of the appearance of fog, they certainly did not expect that the attack would be launched from two sides at the same time. In a moment, the whole camp was in chaos, with people crying and shouting.

Ron and his men did not fight with these people and rushed directly into the tent.

There was only an old robber with a white beard, and two who looked younger. Ron guessed that they were probably the old robber's nephews and grandchildren, who were pulled out to act as guards.

"Don't even move!"

Sera shouted, flew over and grabbed the old robber, holding him tightly in her arms: "Hand over that halfling girl, or you will be killed by your leader!"

"Uncle!" "Dad!"

The two young men were horrified, but Ivy behind them knocked one of them to the ground with a shield strike, while Ron grabbed the jaw of the other one.

"I warn you not to act rashly." Ron looked at the robbers swarming in and blocking the door of the tent, and pointed the index finger of his other hand into the mouth of the young man in his hand. At his fingertips, fire flickered.

"One step forward, and your head explodes."

"Where's that halfling you kidnapped a few days ago? Leave it to us, and we can all part ways in peace!"

"Give it to them! Bring it here quickly!"

The old robber in Sera's hand shouted loudly. Ron and his men were very skilled and coordinated perfectly. The one Ivy knocked down was his nephew, and the one whose life was in Ron's hands was his only son!

Moreover, his own life and property are in the hands of the other party. How dare he not compromise?
However, faced with this situation, none of the robbers outside moved.

"There's no point in doing this!" A shrewd-looking robber shouted, "We can just elect a new leader!"

"This bastard took the bribe himself and brought us all the way out to attack the town!"

"There was no result at all, and instead a lot of brothers were killed!"

As soon as the robber opened his mouth, he immediately resonated with everyone, and the mob began to vent their dissatisfaction.

"If you let them go, we'll let you go safely and give you a few days to raise the ransom!" The shrewd robber shouted again, "Let them go, there's no point in doing this!"

"They are right. Please release us. I can still make the decision and ensure the safety of the hostages."

The old robber said quickly; "You saw it too, they don't care whether I live or die!" If it were in the past, he would really enjoy the time in a woman's arms, but today was an exception, he was only thinking about how to survive!
Because the woman who was "hugging" him was stronger than a brown bear! Her arms were colder and harder than the axe in her hand! The bulging muscles and veins on them alone almost suffocated him!
"Then go ahead and do it," Ron sneered, "Since the hostages are useless, why don't you rush over? Come on!"

"Because you will use them as a shield!" The shrewd robber rolled his eyes, "Then we won't be able to kill you right away!"

"If you have the guts, kill the hostage first! Then we can fight it out with real weapons!"

"You think I'm stupid..." Ron laughed contemptuously, "Fire Bolt!"

There was a flash of fire in Ron's hand, and a burst of blood exploded beside him, and hot blood and brain matter burst half of his body.

Ron aimed at the lambdoid suture behind the parietal bone and occipital bone. The power of the flaming arrow was enough to penetrate the tissue of the mouth at this distance and directly pierce the skull through the gap.

The young robber fell straight to the ground without even having time to scream.

There was a brief silence inside and outside the tent.

"Are you crazy?!" The shrewd robber was furious, "You killed the chips in your hand!"

"Yes," Ron expressionlessly prepared another flaming arrow and pointed it at the old robber's nephew. "Don't worry, I'm too cowardly. Even if you provoke me like this, I will only dare to kill the two younger ones, and I will have to let the old one go. Please give us a chance to live."

Give you a chance to live? So you want me to die?! The robber was already regretting why he jumped out to show off his wit.

Their leader has always been cruel and ruthless. He instigated the other side to kill his only son and nephew. If he really survived, would he let him go?

impossible!

If we want to survive, there is only one way, but if we let everyone rush in together, these companions may not listen to us...

Just then, the canvas behind the tent made a sound, and Driver sneaked in from behind.

"Boss, I've released the halflings!" The goblin laughed triumphantly, "They are all stuck here, and there's no one to guard them!"

"You, you guys--" The robber leader in Sera's hand almost vomited blood. How could he gather such a group of idiots!
"You!" The robbers outside were also shocked. At this moment, they no longer cared about the hostages and rushed in.

"Go! Go get your boss!" Sera kicked the old robber out, and the shrewd guy immediately rushed forward and stabbed him in the heart.

If you don't take ruthless action now, it will never be your turn!
"These bastards killed him!" The robber spun the knife around and pulled it out, shouting angrily, "Kill them and avenge the leader!"

This trick was actually quite crude, but his accomplices didn't care about it: first kill these robbers who were even more ruthless than them, and then decide who would be the next leader!
"In the name of Tymora, may you lead the way to victory under the guidance of the goddess!"

Bonnie crossed her hands in front of her chest, and four rays of light enveloped Sera, Ivy, Driver and Victoria. They felt that they were full of strength, and their movements became more agile and precise.

(End of this chapter)