Overlord: Start from the Goblin Lair

"I guess this is to reduce the additional loss caused by time and frequency of use." Ron walked over and carefully stood on the edge of the teleportation array, checking the lines on it. "If it's like the voice control over there, Just like the teleportation array, I’m afraid the magic here has been exhausted.”

"This seemingly simple device actually reflects the importance attached to this place - they can easily travel between the two sides of the teleportation array and maintain your seal without having to worry too much about the wear and tear of the teleportation array."

"Do you know anything about enchantment?" The Queen glanced at Ron in surprise, "Interesting, maybe you should be a scholar rather than a lord - the complexity of enchantment is almost comparable to that of domination."

"I don't think the latter is qualified to be put together with the former," Ron shrugged. "Some knowledge is learned once you have learned it. Some 'knowledge', although it is influenced by everything, still cannot avoid giving up its territory to others. The ending.”

"Are you mocking me?"

"I'm just stating the facts," Ron called for everyone to gather around, and at the same time reached out and grabbed Queen Farama's head in his hand, "You are like a ball now, what else is there to say?"

"Do you think I want to give the kingdom to purgatory or the abyss?" The head protested in Ron's hand, "I am just the last old horse in the cart, I -"

The huge buzzing sound penetrated everyone's eardrums, and also drowned out all the subsequent words of the head. When everyone came back to their senses, the surrounding scenery changed: they had appeared in the underground world. .

"The Underdark," Seymour slowly pulled out the dagger and watched the darkness and fluorescent light around him warily, "Fungi, spores, I will never forget the smell of this place in my life."

"Is this your hometown?" Sera, like most others, stared curiously at the strange sights around her. "It's really strange. Although it's underground, it's not dark at all?"

"A large number of plants and animals that can emit fluorescence live in this underground world," Seymour said softly. "What many people know here is that there is a huge network of cave tunnels, caves, and underground water veins that stretch for miles. The underground kingdom is home to many creatures and communities.”

"At first, people thought that this place was unique to our plane, but later it was discovered that many planes have similar or completely identical structures. Although the power of Spider Queen Rose is not enough to compete with many righteous gods, But it can still radiate to countless different worlds.”

"This is also one of the planes He has set foot on, and we drow are His dependents - I am not willing to spend my life in the dark underground like this, so I went to the surface with all my efforts."

"But now it seems that maybe I still can't get out of here completely."

Seymour held his hands on the surrounding walls: "As for 'home' you said? Just like although they are both on the ground, Delusion Land and Carolina are completely different places, and my hometown is also different from here: it seems that those demons and Their followers built a vast labyrinth here, dividing the surrounding space from the rest of the Underdark."

"Even so, you are one of the people who are most familiar with this place among us," Ron patted Zhuoer on the shoulder, "Whether we can find Quest and the others safely here depends on you."

"I'll do my best." Seymour was obviously very pleased with these words, and he gestured for everyone to follow him. Seymour himself groped his way forward, leaving numerous and varied marks around him.

"Although there are few man-made mazes of this scale underground, there are quite a few naturally formed complex terrains." Here, Seymour almost replaced Drayford's functions, and the goblin hunters could only help with the hunting. " Therefore, we have quite a few strategies to prevent all kinds of accidents – see here.”

Seymour stopped and pointed to a mark painted with bright paint on the corner ahead: "Mr. Sebach, is this the mark you left?"

"I... don't remember there is such a one," Sebach scratched his head, "But I recognize this color! It is unique to our painter Jack!"

"Unique?" Ron repeated the carpenter's words.

"Don't you know?" Constance said, "A good painter usually mixes his own paints. They have their own unique ratios that fit their own unique style, and it is extremely difficult for others to imitate them."

"That's right!" Sebach nodded, "Because I'm a carpenter, and I have to ask him to paint many things after I finish them, so I'm very familiar with his paints."

"It seems that he should have some other hobbies and specialties besides painting. The locations and symbols left by the marks are quite representative." Seymour didn't take it seriously. It's normal for a shape-shifter to have multiple identities. Even if this It wouldn't surprise him that Jack was working as a locksmith or a cook at the same time as he was painting.

"But logically speaking, Quest should be the one to do this." Sebach hesitated for a moment, but still said it. "He is the leader, and he has been a spy for many years. We are here." He should have made all the markings on the road to avoid confusion."

"But this Jack took over his responsibilities," Seymour frowned, "I'm afraid Brother Quest will suffer a little bit - let's follow the paint marks first, don't fall behind!"

The maze built by demons is much more dangerous than a haunted house. Dividing the troops into several groups is undoubtedly a dead end. Therefore, except for You who occasionally left the team because he could freely pass through the wall, everyone else was on high alert to prevent falling behind.

Along the way, the bright paint gradually became turbid, and blood began to mix in the bright colors. When everyone saw the mark left by the painter for the last time, the palm-sized mark had turned into a blurred bloody handprint.

An ominous premonition enveloped everyone's heart.

"Did you hear any sound?" Andre tightened his shield, his teeth trembling a little, "It seems to be the sound of chewing, something is chewing bones!"

"It's nearby," the black dragon Exuri shook the scales on his body, "You, go and have a look first!"

"I've seen it," the banshee's translucent body passed through the wall, her face was paler than white paper, "You'd better see it with your own eyes... I have never seen such an evil creature!"

Everyone slowed down their steps and turned around the corner carefully. In a dead end, there were three giant creatures as big as a hill.

They had human-like torsos, but with huge bull heads on their shoulders. They were sitting in a circle, swallowing something.

"Crack"

The armor on Ivy's body made a small noise. The three giant bull demons stopped eating collectively, and their red eyes looked over.

"You've been discovered." The head in Ron's hand laughed gloatingly.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Ron raised his hand and threw it out as a hidden weapon, "Everyone line up and prepare to meet the enemy!"

"Moo——" The roar of shock and anger suddenly resounded throughout the maze. The three demons were not even willing to stand up. They picked up the giant axes beside them and charged towards everyone on all fours!