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

Chapter 296 Last Wish, Lord of Sloth.

"I want to die."

"No."

"You want to die, if you really want to die."

"Courage" will absolutely not respond to you!

Alna said firmly.

"What makes you say that? You're not me."

"That's because I am the previous holder of courage!"

"My master died protecting me."

Recalling the past, Alna clenched her fists involuntarily.

In order to entrust hope to her.

Having sacrificed his life, the dragon's soul dissipated.

But she was abandoned.

Abandoned by courage.

Skills have their own will; they will choose their holders.

Because of one thing.

She lost her courage.

so!

She hates herself.

Her master died for her; his life's wish and pursuit were all embodied in her.

But at the crucial moment, she lost her courage.

Alna spent her entire life in self-blame.

Until I saw the light rain.

She finally saw hope.

"I am a loser."

"So, I hope you will take my place."

"It's okay if you refuse, I'll always help you."

Alna shamelessly resorted to moral blackmail, saying:

"But, if you do it."

"Millions of people will die."

"So what if that has nothing to do with me?"

Xiaoyu lowered her eyes, recalling what happened that day.

"What does this have to do with someone like me who's about to die?"

"If you really die, wouldn't that be letting down the person who saved you?"

Upon hearing Alna's words, Xiaoyu's pupils constricted, and her expression turned serious.

Seeing that it worked, Alna continued:

"You need to know that Ye Yan paid a heavy price to save you."

"Yes, is that so?"

Xiaoyu's icy expression began to melt.

Alna launched an offensive.

"So, if you die, he'll be sad."

"Will it?

Xiaoyu raised her eyes, revealing a rare shyness that a girl should have at this moment.

"Will he?"

"..."

Alna opened her mouth, then, remembering Ye Yan's cold expression, nodded.

Yes, it will.

"it is good"

Xiaoyu nodded, "I won't die. When are we going to see our big brother?"

"Oh, this."

Alna held Xiaoyu's hand, stammering.

"You're too weak right now; you'll only hold us back if you go."

"Yes, is that so?"

Xiao Yu lowered her head.

"But I will help you."

"To fulfill your master's last wish?"

"This is my business. I won't force you if you don't want to."

"mean"

"yes"

Alna chuckled and casually fired an arrow, clearing away the goblins in front of her:

"I'm despicable."

"What is it?"

"What?"

"What was your last wish?"

Alna paused for a moment, then spoke:

"The undead lord of the undead realm, the Skeleton Demon King."

"?"

After she finished speaking, Xiaoyu's eyes widened, speechless.

Is this guy kidding me? She's supposed to be an eleven or twelve-year-old child, killing a demon king?

"Ha ha ha ha!"

When Alna saw Xiaoyu, she laughed with the childlike expression of a young girl.

"So, it's still a long way off, there's no rush."

After all, that guy is the Lord of Sloth.

Those who hold great sins are those who are lazy in their authority.

He was a demon king who destroyed an empire of sin.

boom!

At that moment, the ground suddenly shook.

"What's going on?"

Xiaoyu grabbed Alna's clothes, looking puzzled.

However, Alna ignored Xiaoyu's doubts at this moment.

She stared at the stars in the sky that had not shone for a thousand years.

The light in front of me suddenly became clear.

Unlike the recent disasters and calamities.

This star represents many meanings.

I'm currently reading the error-free version! This is the first time I've published this novel.

Order, contract, constraint—oath!

It is the embodiment of all vows.

It represents absolute order.

Alna was puzzled; what kind of person could gain the approval of the "oath"?

After all, this is a star that no one has been able to light up for thousands of years!

She thought that this person must be a serious, upright, kind, brave, and selfless hero.

Rather than those who betray the world and break the rules just for personal gain.

. . .

Outside the nest.

Timos is a native of Linxia Town and an old adventurer.

To be honest, he didn't initially want this goblin lair to be destroyed.

Because of the existence of this goblin lair, countless adventurers have come from afar, and merchants have gathered here, sensing a business opportunity.

The town has ushered in an unprecedented period of prosperity.

They no longer relied on outdated customs and contracted slavery, thus enabling them to survive outside of the Divine Blossom Forest.

Even better.

As the town slowly develops into a city, this once prosperous haven will be wiped out after today.

His heart was filled with mixed feelings.

Goblin lairs are both a threat and an opportunity.

But for some people, that's not the case.

"Me, my daughter!"

"child!"

As more and more women were arrested, they were sent out of the hideout.

Those searching for their children and wives wailed and wept at the door.

Unlike the boisterous group, the rescued women were unusually quiet.

They were only wearing thin coats, and through the gaps in those coats, one could see their scarred and bruised bodies.

Silence is the best description of their emptiness, listlessness, and loss of future at this moment.

At this moment, Timos realized.

He was terribly wrong, utterly wrong.

He believed that the so-called prosperity was nothing more than the pain and indelible scars accumulated on these poor women.

He clenched his fists, avoiding the girls' empty gazes.

It wasn't until the women passed by him that he discovered the curses and magic binding them.

No one knows what the future holds for these women.

No one knows how these women survive.

Even the adventurers in the raiding group were unprepared, as if they were a byproduct of raiding the lair.

Timos felt like he couldn't breathe.

He took out the Xia Hua caravan's new product, cigarettes, from his pocket.

call!

He exhaled a puff of smoke and recovered before entering the nest.

Along the way, the ground was littered with the corpses of goblins and adventurers, their blood staining the earth red.

The collapse of the lair was, in Timos's eyes, nothing more than a fleeting moment.

After all, the Adventurers' Guild mobilized platinum-level adventurers and dozens of gold-level adventurers this time.

In Timos's eyes, a Gold-level adventurer was already enough.

Even the strongest goblins can't be that strong.

Even the Goblin Knight Captain is no match for a Gold-level adventurer.

boom!

A terrifying explosion erupted from within, and Timos thought it was all over.

However, upon closer inspection, what he saw shattered his worldview.

Before him stood aloof, a high-ranking Gold-level adventurer.

They were all lying on the ground, writhing and screaming in agony, their crimson flames emanating from them.

"Aaaaaaah!"

The mournful cries echoed through the cave.

Only two people were still standing.

A girl wielding a golden spear, and a goblin general wielding a flaming sword!

Below them lay countless corpses of powerful human warriors.

They were all piled up at the feet of the Goblin General.

His deep eyes held an unfathomable coldness.

"What, what exactly is going on?"

Timos looked terrified and took a step back.

Was he seeing things? If he wasn't mistaken, the charred corpses lying on the ground were all the bodies of Gold-level adventurers!

In other words, all the gold-level adventurers who came to surround and kill them are dead?

However, even Meryl, the Platinum-ranked adventurer known as the "Holy Spear," was covered in wounds at this moment.

What kind of monster is it?

(End of this chapter)