Overlord: Start from the Goblin Lair

"Then I really thank you!" The corner of Ron's mouth twitched. He thought he would hear the news of Jin Long's death one day in the future!

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"You are too polite." Jin Long's sense of humor disappeared. He suddenly remembered something and quickly became serious again, "By the way, if you meet another golden dragon or golden dragon who comes to visit Iksuri in the future, Canary, please don’t mention my injury this time.”

"That was my superior, my great-grandfather, and if he found out, he would be worried and I would get scolded for it."

There was nothing wrong with this. Ron agreed. It was only natural that he didn't want to worry his elders when he was away from home. If it were Ron, he wouldn't want to explain it to his great-grandfather.

The golden dragon explained some more details about Aiksuri, and immediately unfolded its pair of dragon wings that covered the sky. The sonic boom and whirlwind swept through the ruins of New Green Swamp Town. This powerful creature rose into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, Suddenly disappeared.

"Ah, Lao Jin just left, and he didn't even say goodbye to me," Masarino walked over melancholy and looked at the sky with Ron, "But that's right, even from the perspective of us mortals. It seems that dragons, one of the most powerful creatures, are always free, but in fact they also have their own work and life. "

"You, a chosen one of the goddess of magic, don't lament about 'us mortals'," Ron glanced at the old mage, "Speaking of which, how is the mission that your goddess gave you?"

"How can it be so easy to find strength and even further improve it?" Masarino smiled bitterly, "And now I have an additional debt - I contacted friends from other planes some time ago, and the debt I stole was Giant Zunyun is looking for me all over the world."

"You shouldn't find it here, right?" Hearing this, Ron couldn't sit still for a while. He unconsciously looked at the hill giant over there who was eating hard to replenish his strength - the cloud giant was more terrifying than this guy. Much more.

"It's hard to say." Masarino was not sure about this kind of thing, and his brows furrowed deeper. "So I also want to tell you about this: thank you for your hospitality during this time, but I I am also preparing to resign from my position and go to other worlds to hide from the limelight.”

"The Cloud Giant proudly regards himself as a noble person. Even if he really finds this place, as long as he doesn't find me, he will not embarrass you. You only need to tell him the number 'Z7-P1-8934'. I will If you leave a clue on that coordinate plane, he won't cause trouble for you again."

The planeswalker smiled apologetically: "But don't worry, I'm not as anxious as Lao Jin. The town here was almost destroyed. I think I should still have time to help you rebuild it, so that I can truly complete my work. ”

"Of course, it would be better if you could let that elf help, so I can have more time to escape, haha."

"I can't guarantee that she will definitely agree," Ron glanced at Gillianis over there, "But don't worry, the focus of the territory will definitely shift here, and you will definitely not lack helpers during the restoration process. ”

"That's great!" Masarino left gratefully and immediately ran to find Annie to study the reconstruction matter. He really didn't have much time now.

Over there, Lurik had been taken to the trading station by Kaogha and other devils to hand over the ore. Seeing that they had not returned yet, Ron turned to the two races that had paid the most in this defense: goblins and kobolds. .

Although these creatures are weak and have a bad reputation, although they serve different purposes, they have shown great loyalty in several crises in the territory. Ron is also very happy to reciprocate and repay in whatever way he can - such as repairing the kobolds. The canyon was almost destroyed, and an enlarged version of the statue of "The Great Exuri" was built.

Although the little dragons they admired did not actually participate in the war, all kobolds believed that they would not be able to win without the clever and wise dragons commanding behind the scenes.

Compared with the result-oriented goblins and kobolds who celebrate their victory with joy, the orc priests and Zandia are much more depressed.

The unusually strong centaur before was Zandiana's dead father and the former leader of the centaur tribe. The orc priests also found their former leader among the dead. The new feud between the two families was finally resolved.

"Undead creatures, lich..." After hearing Ron's explanation, the face of the orc priest showed a frustrated look, "In this way, the entire timeline can be cleared up."

"The former leader of the Centaur died for unknown reasons, and was re-controlled by the Lich to attack us and kill our leader. Of course, the Split Tooth Tribe would not surrender, so we attacked outside the town of Fromm in retaliation. to their camp.”

"And all the warriors have become the bargaining chips of a cunning dead man!" Zandia lay on the ground, beating the ground hatefully. Her four hooves were injured to varying degrees. Even with healing potions and spells, Zandia could not survive for a while. I couldn’t stand up for a while, “We actually lost our heads at that time!”

"I can't blame you. After all, the two tribes usually have friction. It is normal for them to doubt each other at the first time," Ron said. "Now that we have figured it out, what are you going to do next? Let's fight again. A life or death?"

"The grievances between the two races have been long-standing. It cannot be washed away in one or two generations, even if it is washed with blood." The orc priest shook his head tiredly. "The world is difficult now, and it is not easy to survive."

The old orc looked up at Ron: "Lord, we all deeply admire the restraint you have shown. Even in this situation, you still gave us a chance to survive. I think... you If we need manpower in our territory, can we, the Split Tooth Tribe, choose to settle here?”

"Please believe that we are by no means as barbaric and rude as the rumors say. Even if some customs are contrary to the traditions of your territory, we can try our best to adapt - the most important thing is that we are all natural hunters and warriors. And more powerful than goblins and kobolds, you can definitely use us."

"If you can guarantee that things like before will happen again, I can't think of any reason to refuse you," Ron smiled and turned to look at Zandia, "What about you? Are you planning to stay too?"

"I really want to..." Zandia smiled shyly, "But you see, it is really difficult for our horseshoes to adapt to life here. Unlike those centaurs in Yungang who are accustomed to city life, our clan is still I prefer the vast plains and Gobi, swamps and rainforests are really..."

"I can understand," Ron nodded. The structure of centaurs means that this race is destined to be unable to adapt to all environments. "Well, I think it's best for you to rest here for a while before going on the road. Although I'm just starting out here, But it’s better than you.”

"In addition, I will write a letter of recommendation to the city-state alliance in the south - it may not be useful, but it should still save you a lot of trouble."