Overlord: Start from the Goblin Lair.

Chapter 106 Street Fight
"It's no big deal," Ivy said. She was not surprised by this. "Rose City is a mixed crowd of nobles, merchants, craftsmen, and even retired adventurers. Their descendants will naturally have various conflicts from time to time. This is no big deal."

"Want to go and see the fun? When they fight on the streets, the weapons are basically fists, feet and stones, otherwise the sheriff will be attracted. So even if you join in the fun, it's no big deal - do you see the line of people in front? Just don't cross it."

Since it was just an ordinary street fight, there was nothing wrong with going over to take a look. Besides, the people around him were no pushovers, and it was basically impossible to get them to avoid such a "good thing". So Ron and the others squeezed in and got closer to see what was going on.

"Carlos!"

When Ron and his companions squeezed in, they happened to see a strong young man knocking his opponent to the ground with a right whip kick, and then he rained down fists on him while angrily shouting the opponent's name.

"How dare you bully my fiancée! Climb through their window in the middle of the night?! I won't forgive you!"

"Ha! Fernando, you are a big idiot! You know nothing!"

Although Carlos, who was pinned to the ground, was physically inferior to his opponent, he relied on his agility and proficient fighting skills to quickly kick Fernando away, and then commanded his brothers to start a group fight with Fernando's people.

"Haha, good job, boy! Hit him hard on that round face!"

"Yes, that's it! Give him another kick in the lower body - hey, what are you throwing?"

Sera cheered in the crowd, but her cheers were not biased, not even just for Carlos and Fernando. She simply cheered or booed at the fighting skills and moves of these people.

"Do you often have such activities in your tribe?" Ron glanced at her. They were strolling out after dinner without any weapons. Sera, who was not carrying the Blue Grip, was just a strong girl. No matter how conspicuous she was, she would not attract attention.

Besides, she was not the only one among the onlookers cheering for both sides.

"Usually in the summer!" Sera laughed, "My record back then was to beat up a dozen guys - yes! That's how I beat them!"

In the street fight between the two sides, although Carlos's side was outnumbered, their average quality was better than Fernando's. However, seeing that he could not win, the opponent gave up his quality and started picking up stones from the ground to attack Carlos and his team.

"Ah! You bastard!"

Carlos' mouth was hit by a stone, and the sharp edge of the stone scraped the corner of his mouth, and blood immediately flowed down. But being injured may make some people shrink back, but for others, it may arouse their ferocity.

Carlos clearly belongs to the latter.

The furious young man rushed into Fernando's arms like a bull and attacked him in retaliation. Fernando was so hasty that he was unable to put up an effective resistance.

"Carlos, that's enough! If you keep going like this, he's going to beat you to death!"

A man who looked 70% like Carlos but was much stronger shook off his opponent and grabbed his wrist. "Run! The sheriff is coming! Everyone, disperse--"

At this moment, there was a commotion among the crowd on the opposite street. Hearing the shout, all the onlookers immediately began to disperse "in an orderly manner" without any stampede. Obviously, this was not the first time they had encountered such a thing.

"Don't panic, follow me!" Ivy pulled Ron's sleeve. She was naturally experienced in this kind of thing. As long as she blended into the crowd, the sheriff would not do anything to the onlookers.

But the prerequisite is that the troublemakers cannot squeeze into the crowd.

When they heard that the sheriff was coming, the two gangs started to run away quickly, but Carlos happened to run towards the street where Ron and his gang were. Fernando even shouted, "Gentlemen, he went that way!"

The crowd, the rioting youths, and the sheriff who came later, it was almost impossible to avoid suffering in this chaotic crowd. When Ron finally ran out, he felt dizzy and couldn't tell the directions for a while.

"Hehe, it's exciting, right?" Ivy was quite calm and asked others how they felt with a smile.

"I don't feel good. There are so many alive and kicking flesh and blood, but I can't take a bite. It's such a pity." Sylvia shook her head vigorously, trying to suppress the throbbing in her blood.

"Exciting!" Driver first glanced at the sheriffs who were leaving furtively, then showed off the money bags and other valuables he had just "picked up" in his hands, "I'm rich!"

"Can you please show some progress?" Victoria said with a dark face, and hit Driver's head with her knuckles. "When will you change your habit of stealing?!"

It was Driver who, after so many lives and deaths together, Victoria was somewhat patient with him and was willing to give him a chance to slowly reform. If it were anyone else, she would have handed him over to the sheriff long ago.

"Hehe, it just happened. It really just happened." Driver stuck out his tongue. Although he admitted his mistake on the surface, Ron and the others knew that this guy would definitely dare to do it again next time.

This is a means of livelihood engraved in the genes of goblins. Few goblins can mingle in the cities of other humanoid races like normal people, and they must rely on stealing, robbing, and cheating to make a living. Although Driver doesn't need to rely on this to make a living, he will never miss such an opportunity.

"Put them all here. They will be back looking for them soon," Ivy said, looking at Victoria, whose face was getting darker and darker. "It's hard to guarantee that someone will lose something in such a chaotic situation. Look at the ground. Many of them have been trampled and damaged."

"Driverdo rounded it off and it was considered as keeping their property for them."

The goblin hunter put the "stolen goods" in his hand on the ground obediently. He didn't dare to do anything wrong in front of Victoria.

"Hey, what's this in your hand?"

Ron suddenly noticed that among the things that Driver had "picked up" from others, there was a badge of a special shape that was very conspicuous: he used obsidian as the base and wove an eagle head pattern on it with silver thread.

(End of this chapter)