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

Chapter 92 The Saintess Abandoned by the Gods.

Morika was unwilling to accept this.

That was true then, and it is true now!

Damn it.

hateful.

Suddenly, Morika had an idea, her eyes lit up, and she smiled:

"By the way, how does your goblin husband compare to the Demon King? Also, there seems to be a strange goblin here."

At this point, Morika suddenly burst into laughter.

"Oh, don't you think this is a great place?"

"You, that goblin general, and that strange little goblin, and even the existence of pure-blooded elves."

"My Demon Lord loves interesting things the most."

"My demon lord is currently choosing a new place to live. What do you think?"

boom!

Before Morika could finish speaking, a terrifying killing intent erupted from Elena.

Elena abruptly raised her head, a sharp killing intent flashing in her eyes:

"You really think I can't kill you?"

Morika showed no fear; she even took a few steps forward, closing in on Elena with a wicked smile.

Her voice was deep and seductive:

"oh?

"Lady Elena, do you really think you're the pure and serene Elena, favored by the gods and the highest being in the church?"

"Right now, you probably can't even use low-level divine spells!"

"By the way, my Demon Lord seems to particularly dislike goblins."

Rumble!

Elena was enraged by these words, and her eyes turned blood red.

She slowly raised her hand, and a terrifying magical power surged from her body, as if the surrounding air was frozen by this power.

Intricate spells were slowly constructed in her hands, each rune shimmering with a mysterious light.

Morika's eyes narrowed slightly; she seemed somewhat surprised by the spell.

"What are you doing...?"

Elena didn't answer, she just stared coldly at Morika.

Almost instantly, the technique was completed.

A divine light burst forth from her hands, illuminating the entire hall.

Morika's figure vanished in the light, leaving only one sentence echoing in the air:

"Hahahaha! I never expected this! The most loyal servant of the gods, according to legend, would actually do such a thing..."

The sound gradually faded into the distance, and silence returned to the main hall.

Elena stood there, looking at the spell that had vanished from her hand, a complex emotion flashing in her eyes.

"The Demon King."

It represents the pinnacle of power in this world.

It is beyond reason and cannot be fathomed.

In the vast darkness of night, a dense forest lies dormant like a giant beast, swallowing all light and leaving only boundless blackness.

In the silence, a series of hurried footsteps broke the stillness.

Da da da!

"here!"

Lia brought the adventurers here.

Then, seeing what was happening before them, they were stunned.

The once proud elf heads were now separated from their bodies, and the elf captain Rimuru had vanished without a trace.

However, what shocked them even more was the sight of goblin corpses scattered all over the ground.

And Maurice, standing atop the pile of corpses, his body stained with blood.

The many adventurers gasped in surprise.

"Could it be that Maurice killed all these goblins?"

Above, I even saw a high-level goblin, a goblin knight?

They hadn't expected Morris to have such power.

To kill so many goblins in such a short time, one's strength must have reached the Gold level.

"Boss, you're angry."

Amy whispered in Fiona's ear.

"Um"

Fiona nodded, her gaze sweeping over the goblin corpses.

It seems to be looking for something.

Dita didn't say much, just silently watched Maurice.

On the other side, Commander Edward was overjoyed to see this.

I never expected Morris to be so powerful.

In this way, the chances of the plan to attack the goblin's lair will be much greater!

And among so many happy faces.

The faces of a small number of people showed no joy; their eyes were filled with resentment and disgust!

Among them, Koruk's face was the darkest.

He clenched his fists, his face filled with resentment.

A friend who was previously inferior to me suddenly surpassed me.

And it was in the place where he failed.

He returned from a disastrous attack on the goblin lair, while Maurice has now killed more goblins than anyone could have imagined.

This comparison shows that...

The more powerful Morris is at this moment, the more it shows that Koru is a clown.

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

"Am I really inferior to Maurice?!"

He could even feel the gazes directed at him from the others.

"Damn it!"

Splash!

Like a cascading waterfall, the heavy rain suddenly poured down from the dark, cloud-covered sky, enveloping the entire world in a hazy curtain of water.

Raindrops pounded rapidly on the ground, splashing up white sprays of water, and the air was filled with the fresh scent of earth and rain.

Morris stood atop the pile of corpses, letting the rain wash over his body.

The cold liquid slid down his cheeks, mixing with the blood on his face, and finally dripped into the soil at his feet.

"Is it really him?"

As Maurice recalled this, he slowly closed his eyes.

It felt like time had turned back ten years.

That day, just like that, it suddenly started raining heavily.

His sister called him home for dinner.

On his way home, he encountered a goblin that was locked in a cage.

And his life changed from that moment on.

Mr. Morris

At that moment, a voice roused Maurice from his reverie.

Maurice slowly opened his eyes and looked at Edward in front of him.

"Mr. Morris, it's raining now, let's go back as soon as possible and then we can discuss the strategy for the goblin's lair."

Edward, seeing Maurice looking at him, gave a professional smile and slowly revealed his thoughts.

However, Maurice ignored them and didn't care about the stares of others.

He was not taken seriously from the beginning, and the fact that he took the initiative to talk to him now is only because he saw his strength in killing goblins.

However, he could understand it, after all, as the commander-in-chief, destroying the entire goblin lair was his responsibility.

In addition to receiving a large amount of gold coins, there are also various benefits such as corresponding fame.

Morris didn't care about any of this, as long as he could eliminate the goblins.

However, he really had no intention of paying attention to these things right now.

Besides, there's no point in coming up with a plan now.

"Let's wait a few days!"

As Maurice spoke, he walked past Edward, ignoring everyone else, and left.

His mind was filled with that familiar figure.

"Feed, feed, feed!"

Morris didn't even care about greetings from friends.

"What's wrong with you?"

Amy went up to him and looked at Maurice's distraught appearance, feeling somewhat worried.