Chapter 427 - 218: Lawrence, Reduced to the Goblins’... (Part 2)

Chapter 427: Chapter 218: Lawrence, Reduced to the Goblins’... (Part 2)

How could an ordinary human woman compare to a once high-and-mighty human Lord, one with a gorgeous face and a hot body?

Furthermore, by using such a high-quality human who had mastered Magic Power as a broodmare, the chances of birthing powerful offspring would increase severalfold, even tens of times over!

"No, don’t... Cres, save me! If you save me, I’ll do anything!"

"I’m sorry, Madam..."

Cres’s expression was perfectly calm. "I have no interest in a pair of used-up sluts."

"You... you can’t do this... Let me go! I am Caroline Lawrence! I am the Lord of Lania City!"

Caroline struggled continuously, only to be kicked to the ground by an impatient Goblin, who then viciously stomped its muddy foot onto her face.

Cres shot her a cool glance. "Well then, the deal is done. I wonder if our esteemed guest from the Royal Capital is satisfied?"

As he spoke, he looked behind him.

A richly dressed, middle-aged man was slowly approaching.

"Well done."

The man nodded. "I believe His Grace the Duke will be very pleased."

"The Duke... Duke Sed!"

Caroline became agitated again. "Quick, save me! I’m one of the Duke’s people! The Duke is very fond of me, quick... Mmph... mmmph..."

Her mouth was gagged with a sour-smelling rag that a Silver Goblin casually pulled out, silencing her. She could only make muffled sounds.

The newcomer looked down at her coldly. "From the moment your foolish actions interfered with the Duke’s plan, you were already a pawn to be discarded."

He sneered, delivering the final blow to the Viscountess. "Besides, you know too much. His Grace doesn’t want you saying anything that might be inconvenient for him... But he is a kind man, you see. He couldn’t bear to kill you. He even intended to help you escape the Kingdom’s judgment... I wonder, are you satisfied with the fate His Grace personally chose for you?"

"Mmph... mmmph!"

Caroline’s eyes flew wide with emotion, but she couldn’t speak a single word.

As for Unis beside her, she was already deathly pale and trembling uncontrollably, the stench of urine rising from where she lay.

"Don’t you worry, Madam Caroline. His Grace said that this also counts as a contribution to him. You’d better do your best from now on, you hear? His Grace will remember you..."

"Now then, I have other work to attend to. I’ll leave you two to it."

With that, he waved his hand, turned, and left.

Cres tugged down the hood of his black robe and looked at the Quasi-Golden Level Goblin. "I won’t disturb your ’enjoyment’ any longer. I hope we’ll have the opportunity to cooperate again in the future."

After saying his piece, he too departed swiftly.

All that remained on the scene were the despairing Viscountess Caroline and the Goblins, whose expressions grew ever more wanton and satisfied.

"Well then, it’s time for us to retreat..."

The Quasi-Golden Level Goblin said, "There’s no point in continuing the attack on Lania City. We should hurry and leave Loran Forest, find a larger, more suitable territory, and continue to grow our race."

With these two high-quality women, they could create a true Gold Level Goblin in a very short time. Their clan would continue to expand, becoming a truly large, or even massive, Goblin Race!

And to achieve all of this...

"I hope you two will work very hard from now on, Madam Caroline."

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Viscountess Caroline had escaped with her daughter.

This was only discovered after the pressure on the front lines lessened and they noticed the Goblin Army had begun to retreat.

Flora, who had been single-mindedly focused on bringing them to justice and making them face their deserved punishment, grew anxious and immediately began a search.

However, they had realized it too late. Even after dispatching Guards to help with the search, they couldn’t find any clues. They did, however, manage to capture the hiding Baron Lael, the former Lord of Roland Town.

"Sigh..."

After several fruitless searches, Flora sighed in frustration.

"They actually managed to get away!"

Lin Mo was also furious, but felt helpless as well.

Compared to bringing the Lawrences to justice, their top priority had obviously been the battlefield and repelling the Goblin Army.

"We’ll just have to hunt for them later. At least they can’t lord over Lania City anymore."

"I suppose that’s our only choice."

Flora nodded. The Goblin Army had more or less retreated, but there was still a lot of follow-up work to be handled in Lania City.

Lania City was temporarily without a Lord, so these matters needed to be handled by her and Shaya, the two leaders of this operation dispatched by the Royal Capital.

Incidentally, Shaya had also rushed to the battlefield just before the fighting ended.

However, the troops she was leading hadn’t arrived yet; like Flora, she had come ahead on a Horned Eagle.

After the battle, Lin Mo finally met this cool and handsome female Assassin.

In terms of demeanor, she bore some resemblance to Shefilya. Or rather, most Professionals of the Assassin Profession tended to have this sort of "cold and aloof" air about them.

"Hello, Miss Shaya."

Lin Mo had learned her name from Flora.

Shaya’s gaze fell upon him, looking him up and down.

"So, you’re Flora’s little boyfriend?"

"..."

Okay, she was nothing like Shefilya.

The corner of Lin Mo’s mouth twitched. ’When she wasn’t speaking, she had the air of an expert, but the moment she opened her mouth, the illusion was shattered.’

Never mind what she’d said—her voice alone dripped with an air of profound "wisdom."