Overlord: Start from the Goblin Lair.

Chapter 225 The Captured Desire

"Keep your voice down. Are you afraid that you will be discovered by the devil?" Sera covered Driver's mouth with her other big hand, then carried the goblin hunter like a package and walked to the front.

"You've gone the wrong way, so keep struggling! Go this way, okay?"

The goblin opened his eyes wide in fear and tried to ask for help from Ron and the others, but no one would try to help him in this situation. Fortunately, the structure of the fifth floor was not as complicated as the ones above. After turning two corners, the noisy and harsh Abyssal Language began to enter their ears.

Mixed in there were some of the undead creatures' unique breathing sounds and some other voices - it seemed to be a young man, switching back and forth between several languages.

"One of them is dragon language," Ron and Sylvia looked at each other, "The devil has many ways of cursing people."

"Whether it's a demon or a dragon, we all have a lot to settle with the devil," the dhampir chuckled, "We have some common ground in this regard."

"But the devil has his own infernal language. Could this guy caught by the devil be some kind of top student?"

Behind a broken stone wall, Ron and the others poked half of their heads out. They were now at the place where the giant had penetrated before. The demons obviously did not like such an "open-air" place, so they opened up a new space and built a low wall with the surrounding rubble to cover the place where the abyss energy was leaking.

Such crude fortifications can certainly prevent them from being attacked by surprise, but they also provide Ron and his team with excellent concealment. Here, they can see every move of almost all the creatures inside.

In the most conspicuous position, a tall, handsome, and fiery red figure with eight-pack abs was tied up by the demons. Several spears tied with deep silver ore stabbed at the body of this handsome man from time to time, leaving scars of varying depths.

This fiery young man had no intention of resisting except for verbal abuse. He was bound by the chains, his head tilted weakly towards Ron, and his black and red eyes were unfocused.

He must have maintained this posture for so long that the demon had no interest in the direction he was looking at. The demon just kept using the Deep Silver to weaken and torture him, and would say something from time to time, probably interrogating him.

But none of Ron and his companions could understand the Abyss language, so they had no idea what they were asking.

"Damn it, it's the devil," Victoria bit her lip hard and groaned, "It's a sin, I hope Heim can forgive my sins..."

"Pardon...what?" Sylvia and Sera twisted their necks stiffly, and Ron noticed that their eyes were still on the fiery red young man.

This cannot be blamed on them. No matter whether it is the succubus among the devils or the succubus among the demons, their charm is magical, extraordinary, and able to transcend any race. Even a female goblin will be bewitched. The fact that they can still respond to the outside world is already a sign of strong will.

Ron looked at Ivy curiously, surprised that this half-elf girl was not affected at all: "You don't feel anything about this?"

"Me? I don't know." Ivy subconsciously raised her palm. The ghost face on her right hand seemed to come alive. "It's getting hot. I guess it's its credit?"

"Perhaps because its former owner was a tiefling, he is naturally resistant to purgatory-related magic." Sylvia forced herself to pour a handful of blood plasma from the blood bag onto her face, and her mind became slightly clearer. "My benefactor, what should we do next? Should we save this succubus or kill him together?" "Kill him? What a pity!" Sera's eyes showed an abnormal light pink color. It seemed that she was the only one who was fooled among everyone. "We should kill all the demons, and then tie this little white-little red-faced demon back to the tribe! Day and night-"

Ron covered his face speechlessly, wondering if the succubus who was being tortured inside heard the second half of Sera's words. If he did, Ron wondered if he would regret his decision today to seduce a northern barbarian.

"Don't worry about whether to tie them up or not, Sera, can you still fight? Let's kill these Babu demons and ghouls first!"

"I've been waiting for you to say... this!" Sera's voice changed in the middle, and then returned to normal. The barbarian reached out and took off the Canglan Grip behind her. With a earth-shaking war roar, she climbed over the low wall and rushed towards a Babu demon who was closest to the succubus captive.

Others also stood up from their hiding places and launched attacks. The Babu demons had never expected that they would be attacked in a mine shaft several meters underground. They had no time to change their usual weapons in a hurry. And the weapons in their hands were nothing more than wooden sticks tied with broken stones to Ron and others.

Even if Ron stood in front of them and poked them, at most he would only break the skin a little. It was simply wishful thinking to use such equipment to fight against an entire team.

"Zi-"

The red blade cut through the slimy skin of the last Babu Demon, and Sylvia sighed: "Ivy, I know this is cool, but it's not worth sacrificing a magical material for the sake of coolness!"

"It doesn't matter what I do." Ivy kicked the Skeleton Demon on the ground nonchalantly. "Besides, this isn't the first time we've encountered this thing. Ordinary weapons can't cause effective damage to the Babu Demon. I had no choice."

"Just think of it as saving your... ideal husband?"

"I don't want to hear this kind of words again!" Victoria's face was dark. She had bitten her lower lip until it was bleeding. "A devil? I would rather sacrifice my life to Heim right now!"

"Just kidding, just kidding." Ivy quickly put down her sword and shield and raised her hands. "But what does our Miss Sera think? I don't think she would care too much about the bloodline of her offspring."

"Don't worry. I have stopped exerting influence on you since you started the attack," a lazy voice came from the mouth of the succubus who was locked up by layers of iron chains. "Whatever the barbarian thinks from now on, it is her own idea."

"But I guess her smooth brain can't accommodate anything other than fighting? She would definitely look down on a devil like me who tries to avoid close combat as much as possible."

Without the constant stimulation of Yuanyin, the chains on the Devil's body slid off one by one as his body turned - but this was not because he controlled these chains with magic, but because his body shape had undergone some profound changes. In short, it was developing in a direction that was more in line with the aesthetics of the "minority" in Ron's team.

"I admit that I made some deviations in my choice of appearance, but it's not too late to correct it now..." The lustful demon, whose figure gradually became more graceful, walked in front of Ron.

"I thought this team would be led by this staunch and devout priest, but actually you have the final say, right?" The slender fingers lifted Ron's chin, and the demon's oval face, which no longer had any masculinity, had a mocking smirk, "Sir, I wonder if you would be willing to give me this opportunity to 'make up' for my mistake of being blind?"

(End of this chapter)