Overlord: Start from the Goblin Lair.

Chapter 261 Ron's Gift

"It's better to be in chaos than to have no order... Never mind, that's not the point," Victoria waved her hands fiercely, forcibly interrupting her idea of ​​arguing with Ivy about this. "The real problem is that this has too much impact. Are we heading for a full-scale war with Carolina? Then my suggestion is that it would be better to declare war directly."

"Don't worry, Miss Victoria. I have no intention of dragging my benefactor down with me," Seymour stood up and explained. "You will understand why after I introduce the three people whose bodies are about to be exposed on the streets:"

"The first one was a drow who believed in Eilistraee. I rescued her from the hands of Lolth's priests. She promised to bring me to the surface and give me a better life. But I never expected that she was actually a broker! She sold me out!"

Seymour growled, "She told me stories of how Eilistraee rebelled against Lolth, and I naively thought they would be better people than the followers of Lolth!"

"I must kill her. Only in this way can I clear the stain of Eilistraee in my heart!"

"That's probably difficult," Rurik snorted. "There are a lot of Eilistra drow in taverns and brothels. This is their main business on the surface. Do you really think that the worshippers of the goddess who dances with swords at the full moon are like their gods?"

"I didn't see those, so I can just pretend they didn't exist," Seymour rolled his eyes. "The second one was my first buyer, an ordinary slave trader with a fat head and big ears and a greasy face. The third one was my instructor in Carolina, a bastard who didn't care about the lives of slaves at all!"

"Do you understand now? The three people I want to kill are far inferior to Henry that Sylvia wants to kill in terms of status and strength. You will not be implicated by me, and you don't even need to be with me. I can kill them all by myself, and then hang their bodies on the tree and strangle them again!"

"I want to go with you, too, Rurik. Don't look at me. As Carolina's former advisor, I have to act as a guarantor with the Rose Council after they kill everyone," the shadow spirit sitting in the corner said faintly, "Isn't there still Faramar here? What do you have to be afraid of?"

"What's the difference between seeing her and seeing the devil?!" Rurik was about to cry, "Besides, she only has one arm and one leg, so it's not convenient for her to move. I can't take her to the mine..."

The dwarf blacksmith's voice became smaller and smaller, not because he was out of breath, but because of his efforts, a large human head landed silently on the roof of the conference room. She turned her head, revealing a livid face, and stared gloomily at the dwarf who was talking nonsense.

"Why not?" Queen Faramar's tone was as cold as ice. "Go on, Rurik, speak!"

“You, you, you, you—can you take your head off again?!” The dwarf blacksmith was completely dumbfounded, “And why were you eavesdropping on our conversation on the ceiling?!”

"Who is eavesdropping? I am this guy's administrative advisor now!" Queen Faramar snorted, "A large group of people are going on a long journey, at least before that demon comes. Everything that follows will be left to me!"

"Don't you dislike the devil? Then I don't need you to worry about it. Just give me all the materials and I'll go talk to her!"

"How can this be so embarrassing..."

"I see you're smiling happily."

"Well, in that case, let's contact the Rose Council," Ivy said, seeing that the candidates were almost finalized. "Connie, Carlos, and I will write to our families separately, but they probably won't come in person. Instead, they will send someone to take charge."

"After all, the members of the Rose Parliament certainly have businesses and jobs in Rose City, so it is basically impossible for them to leave for a long time without official business."

"I can understand my adoptive father and Carlos' father, but why my aunt and uncle?" Constance asked, "There is no reason for them not to leave, right?" "Yefeng makes a lot of money, and my mom," Ivy said, looking up at the sky, "has not liked to travel far since she got married to my dad. She always feels that it will interfere with their world of two people."

"Who will have the final say then?"

"The cook, or the waiter, or the bartender?" The half-elf waved his hand feebly. "Ron, don't ask. It's definitely not them."

"Well, I'm not sure." Ron thought for a moment, then suddenly stood up and smiled broadly. "Then let's adjourn for now! I'll go find Lavinia and see if there's any hope."

"What 'drama'?" Ivy was confused.

"Don't worry about it!" Ron rushed out of the meeting room in a hurry and quickly returned, "Ivy! Please write down in the letter home that there are some daily alchemical products that need to be identified by uncle and aunt!"

"Are there any new achievements in Lavinia's workshop?"

The half-elf blinked. She was not surprised by this. After all, the half-ling lady had been full of ideas since she came to the Land of Delusion. She kept producing various new products, which were then put into the lives of the residents in the territory after being tested.

This time I think it is related to food.

"I'll write to my dad..."

"Uncle Daniel? No, no, no, don't write to him!" Ron said quickly, "Write to Aunt Leah. She once fought against the Hailan Empire, and she will definitely stand on our side this time."

"But you mentioned alchemy?"

"It's just a bonus, a bonus," Ron rubbed his hands, "and it's used to... add to the atmosphere in the bedroom! Yes, that's right, I remember Uncle Daniel was more responsible for the food, right?"

"That's true, but I always feel like you're hiding something from me," Ivy shrugged. "Okay, I'll write a letter to my mom, but I'm not sure if my dad will see it first."

"Besides, I think your 'bribe' is useless. Their current business is not bad. Instead of adding icing on the cake, why not give them some plants that Rose City doesn't have? My mother will probably like it very much."

"I think this aunt will like it just as much," Ron smiled and walked away, "As for Uncle Daniel... I have another gift for him, but I'm not sure if he will like it."

Ron said this, but what he was thinking in his heart was: I hope Uncle Daniel doesn't come and beat me!
But whether they came to beat him or to praise him, Ron was sure that as long as Ivy's letter with the attachment was delivered to her parents, Daniel and Leah would show up in Carolina on time.

With the support of the members of the Rose Parliament and the elf veterans, no matter what Ron and the others do, they will be able to handle it with ease.

(End of this chapter)