Overlord: Start from the Goblin Lair.

Chapter 411 The Second Moon Spirit
"You are the vampire."

Before Richthofen could react in astonishment, the other party had already spoken. The familiar voice and steady tone were exactly the same as what he had heard two or three days ago!
The elf's tone didn't seem to be asking, but more like stating a fact.

"You, you are...?" The Vampire Count cautiously took another step back and leaned his back against the fungus-covered tree trunk, which gave him a sense of security that was better than nothing.

That woman should be working with that country bumpkin lord, why did she suddenly appear here? The vampire count's mind raced, but he had no clue. He could only make the best assumption: this moon elf and that Ron were not the same kind of people at all, she was just pretending to stand on his side, but in fact she had her own little calculations in her heart!

In fact, it makes sense if you think about it. How could that country bumpkin lord have the ability to recruit a big hand like her? If such a powerful being really has ambitions, he can become the queen or even the emperor himself! Make his status even higher than that of the eldest princess of the Hailan Empire!

Wholeheartedly serving as a thug for a country lord? Don't be silly!

Oh, right, the Hailan Empire.

The red eyeballs kept rolling in the deep sunken eye sockets, and Richthofen felt that he seemed to have guessed the other party's thoughts. Elves, so powerful, not considering those ancient legends and the guys who were his contemporaries but had long passed away, there was only one elven regime that could have such talents.

"Are you from the Hailan Empire?" the vampire count asked bravely.

The other party seemed to be slightly startled, and did not immediately take action to crush the vampire directly. This outcome made the Earl very satisfied - although his territory was also quite remote and had been cut off from the outside world for a long time, he had heard quite a bit about the notorious reputation of the Hailan Empire and its royal Ryan family.

Compared to that princess, the demons of the abyss and the fairies of the Feywild would have to say that they were also in a neutral camp! People like him were simply living - dead saints!

"I heard that you have been living in a small town in delusion for several centuries. I didn't expect that the news was quite good?" The lake blue eyes under the mask blinked, as if observing the further reaction of the vampire count. "Hai Lan and Ryan only flourished for a mere three centuries. In a country established by short-lived people, they are not considered to have long lives."

From a human perspective, three hundred years is about the limit of what a human empire can sustain. Beyond this limit, even if the entire empire continues to exist, it will only exist in name only. But for the elves, a kingdom that lasts three hundred years cannot be called premature death, it is simply a stillbirth.

"Some organizations have existed for tens of thousands of years, but they are just barely surviving; but some are fleeting, but they can leave a brilliant mark in history!" The vampire count rolled his eyes and explained quickly, "Isn't the Hailan Empire such an existence? Even a corpse like me who has long died can feel the vigorous vitality of the powerful elves every time I hear its name!"

Perhaps it was because he had been dead for too long, or perhaps it was selective amnesia, Count Richthofen seemed to have forgotten that one of the main reasons why he and his wife and daughter came to the Land of Delusion was that they could not stand the ambitious people in the Ryan family and their lackeys.

Anyway, his sweet talk made the other party quite happy, and the atmosphere in the jungle soon became relaxed.

"Whether Ni is hypocritical or not, there are indeed not many people willing to speak well of the Hailan Empire these days," the elf with lake blue eyes curled his lips and revealed a smile that could make both spore people and thorn beasts fall in love with him. "Well, it seems that the teacher is not blind yet, and his vision of people is still quite accurate."

"You look like someone is chasing you? Come with me, I will take you back."

After that, without giving Count Richthofen any chance to react, the elf turned around and walked back the way she came. She walked very slowly, as if she was waiting for the vampire to catch up. Who was chasing her... Who was chasing her?

The vampire stared blankly at the back of the moon elf. Now he was almost certain that this was the same person as the one just now - how could she have the nerve to say such a thing? !

She doesn't even feel embarrassed!
He was the lord of an earldom, a real vampire. Even if he had lost his territory, his power still remained. Why did he end up being chased by people and bitten by dogs? !
You ruined the plan!

How dare you say that!

Just as the vampire was secretly complaining, the moon elf in front of him suddenly stopped. As her steps paused, her voice became like a cold wind that pierced into the bone marrow: "What are you still standing there for? Do you have any opinions about me?"

"No! Absolutely not!" The Earl bowed hastily and quickly followed the Moon Elf's steps. He only dared to mutter a few words in his heart and didn't dare to say a word out loud.

Vampires need sleep during the day, and he had already endured two full days. He was so exhausted that he had no intention of resisting - even if he did, it would be useless. He couldn't defeat them the day before yesterday, and he would be even more defeated now.

The vampire followed the moon elf step by step into the depths of the dense forest, and soon saw the remains of the red mold that had grown there. What shocked the count was that the moon elf seemed to be more familiar with the terrain here than he was. Following her, he seemed to have saved a day's detour!

However, the two of them did not turn at all, they were walking in a straight line! How is this possible? !

"Sir, you seem to be very familiar with this place?"

After hesitating for a while, the vampire pulled himself together and asked cautiously, "Have you lived here for a long time?"

"Do you think I would like to settle down in such a dirty and messy place?" The elf asked bluntly, "You are the only one who would choose such a shabby place."

"You are from the Richthofen family? What a shame, just like your people who have fallen into the Shadow Plane (Fallen Shadow Underworld)."

"Von Richthofen, such a distinguished family name, has fallen into the hands of a wretch like you."

"Yes, yes..." The vampire did not dare to refute the criticism of his peers in the past, but just kept smiling. Perhaps it was because they did not want to hit a smiling person, the attitude of the vampire made the moon elf feel quite good. She was in a good mood and pointed her finger at the dark shadow of the ruins in front of her. Almost instantly, the vampire Count was startled:

The ruins that were at least several hundred meters away from them just now suddenly appeared in front of them!

(End of this chapter)