Reincarnated as a goblin, but her mother is a white-haired elf?

Chapter 242 Deception, Victoria's Escape.

Deep within that dark forest shrouded in ancient spells.

Victoria's heart pounded like a drum, each beat accompanied by a silent prayer—

Absolutely, absolutely, nothing should happen.

No, that's impossible.

No matter how much Victoria told herself, this was absolutely impossible.

But what if?

Even if it's only one in ten thousand, or one in ten million, she won't let it happen.

"Crunch, crunch, crunch"

Just then, a strange and piercing creaking sound shattered the silence of the night, accompanied by a wild laugh, like a mocking jeer overflowing from the gates of hell:

"Hahaha, didn't expect that, did you? This was all a ruse..."

The goblins' hideous faces appeared even more terrifying in the firelight, and the lewd laughter of the high-ranking goblins was like a sharp blade, piercing straight to the heart.

At that moment, Victoria's pupils contracted sharply, and then a look of relief and joy bloomed on her lips.

"You're kidding me..."

She murmured softly, as if grasping a ray of light from the abyss.

Yes, Yan'er is alright. This unexpected "surprise" almost made her laugh out loud.

"That's great, it was just a lie."

In other words, nothing happened to Yan'er.

Victoria had no regrets as she watched the goblin slowly approaching.

She knew that the chances of Yan'er being in trouble were less than one in ten thousand.

But she still came.

"Is something wrong with this sprite?"

The goblin looked at the high-ranking goblin beside him and said:

"What's the problem?"

The high-ranking goblin's gaze lingered on Victoria's alluring figure, his eyes gleaming with greed and desire. He licked his chapped lips and chuckled:

"Who cares, let's just go for it."

"I have never tasted the flavor of elves."

The high-ranking goblin licked his lips and chuckled:

"Hahaha!"

Upon hearing this, the goblin suddenly burst into laughter.

The next moment, a clear, ethereal voice suddenly rang out.

"One, Two, Three, Seven Techniques, Fire Sword Technique"

No sooner had the words left his mouth than a dazzling fire sword, like a shooting star streaking across the night sky, pierced through the chest of a goblin, leaving behind a series of shrill screams and charred marks.

"I am not the same person I used to be."

Victoria looked up, staring fearlessly at the goblins before her, her eyes filled with unwavering determination.

"Damn elves, get them!"

"No, give her time to sing!"

Upon seeing this, the high-ranking goblin's expression changed slightly, but he quickly regained his ferocious look, showing no fear whatsoever. He raised his hand and ordered his subordinates:

"Whoever catches it gets to enjoy it first."

The creaking sound was like an ominous prelude.

The goblins' impatient footsteps echoed as they received the order to attack.

They surged in like a tidal wave, each step shattering the already fragile tranquility of the forest.

On this battlefield shrouded in shadow, Victoria was like a lily swaying in a storm, her posture upright and elegant.

Even in the face of this overwhelming green tide.

There was no fear in those clear eyes, only a resolute determination for the upcoming battle.

One of the goblins, seemingly eager to stand out from its companions, broke through the encirclement with extraordinary speed and headed straight for Victoria.

Its eyes gleamed with greed and lust, and its lewd smile seemed to foresee the victory that was about to be won.

The creaking sound it made was a desecration of beautiful things.

Just as it was about to touch Victoria's skin, which seemed capable of purifying all impurities, time seemed to freeze.

A silver light, like lightning piercing the night sky, instantly illuminated the surroundings.

That was the silver rapier that Victoria gripped tightly in her hand.

It shone with a holy yet cold light under the moonlight, like a sharp blade guarding a goddess.

"Pfft!"

With a soft click, time began to flow again.

The goblin's eyes were wide open, its face filled with disbelief, and blood gushed out like a fountain from its severed neck, staining everything around it red.

Its massive body crashed to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Taking advantage of this brief opening, Victoria quickly retreated, maintaining a sufficient distance from these bloodthirsty monsters in order to deal with the upcoming attacks more effectively.

The rapier was given to her by that woman (Elena), and to be honest, she didn't know how to use it at all.

Although Elena had taught her.

However, her time was too short.

Secondly, she had never touched a sword before.

Thirdly, her body is not strong.

"Eighty-seventh—"

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Victoria was about to speak when she was interrupted by a goblin rushing up.

Victoria was about to speak, as if she were silently reciting some kind of spell or prayer, when she was interrupted by another surge of goblins.

They let out a deafening roar.

"What are you doing!"

"superior!"

The high-ranking goblin was directing from behind.

"Don't let her sing it out loud."

Damn it.

The high-ranking goblin looked at Victoria, who was wielding a rapier, with great confusion.

When did this elf acquire such superb swordsmanship?

Even the advanced goblins were wondering how they had managed to capture this elf in the first place.

If this elf grows up in one or two years, that's too fast.

Excluding her maternity leave, she only had a few months left.

That kind of speed is monstrous.

As night fell, the shadows of the forest slowly devoured every inch of light like a giant beast.

Only the rapier in Victoria's hand gleamed with an indomitable cold light in the faint moonlight.

Each of her breaths was accompanied by heavy panting, and sweat slid down her cheeks, dripping onto the moss-covered ground, where it was instantly absorbed and disappeared without a trace.

"it's over……"

Victoria's voice was soft, but it carried an undeniable resolve.

The tip of the rapier was firmly pressed against the high-ranking goblin's throat, which was covered in hideous scars. With just a slight movement, it would be finished.

The reason Victoria spared the goblin's life was that she suspected that everything happening now was orchestrated by someone or the goblins.

After all, she didn't believe that a high-ranking goblin could orchestrate all of this.

Knowing about her relationship with Yan'er, she deliberately chose a time when Yan'er was not around.

All these factors led Victoria to have doubts.

But if that person wanted to kill her, even if they lost their contracted elemental spirit, this lineup would still be too much of a bargain.

Therefore, it can only be other goblins who are dissatisfied with her, or rather, dissatisfied with Yan'er, and want to take advantage of her.

It's quite remarkable that a goblin could have such intelligence.

This situation must be dealt with as soon as possible.

"Who sent you?"

Victoria gripped her sword tightly, her eyes resolute as she looked at the high-ranking goblin before her.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

However, the high-ranking goblin showed no fear whatsoever; instead, it burst into a maniacal laugh.

The laughter echoed through the silent forest, sounding particularly jarring.

"You think you've won?"

The advanced goblin grinned.

(End of this chapter)