Overlord: Start from the Goblin Lair

This sudden change made the vampire think that he was not crazy, or maybe he was dreaming!

Could it be that he actually did not escape the pursuit of Ron and the others at all, and that everything in front of him was just a dream before he was on the verge of complete death? !

This could explain why the ruins suddenly came to him, but how could it explain that this moon elf was staring at him like he was looking at garbage? !

"It's something without knowledge and skill," the Moon Elf made a sharp comment. "You can obviously get everything you have now by studying hard, but you have to take shortcuts."

"It's okay if I can't do it. Why can't I even understand it?"

The moon elf raised his legs and walked into the ruins. The vampire count who had not recovered yet only heard a shout:

"Get in!"

"I'm talking about Gillianis, haven't you figured out the direction and pattern of this hyphae yet?"

Far away at the other end of the dense forest woven with fungus carpet, Drayford put his hands behind his head and glanced at the moon elf leading the way casually: "Nature told me that we should go straight along this path, along the path of vampires. Look for traces of escape, you are just wasting your time."

"If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense!" Sylvia scolded, "There is something wrong with this forest that is completely occupied by Gibberellus. The tracking of the night hissing hound has failed."

Victoria was standing behind Gilennis at this moment to prevent the sudden attack of the spiny beasts around her. After hearing this, she immediately turned her head and looked over: "How could it be? Although they have human faces, they are real dogs. Nose!”

"And didn't they bite the earl? Why can't they be traced?"

"Because the so-called dense forest you saw is actually not in this world at all - someone used space technology to connect it to here."

The Elf Archmage stood up. The hand she had just touched Gibberella secreted a layer of highly acidic mucus. Those Gibberella that wanted to infect her just by instinct were corroded by the strong acid until they turned into balls of pitch-black charcoal. piece.

"All the coordinates here are changing all the time, and corrections are made to the current plane. Although the night screeching hound can travel between the etheric plane and the material world, it does not understand the principle, and will never be able to explain to us that the vampire is now Where."

"That's right." Sylvia nodded. Although the night neighing hounds could find the vampire on their own, they couldn't tell or convey the exact location to Sylvia.

"It has to be you," Ron praised with admiration, "I have been observing the surrounding environment, but I didn't notice anything. You can actually find the clues."

"As long as you continue to walk on this path, sooner or later you will achieve higher achievements than me, Lord." The moon elf smiled humbly, "The reason why I can feel the changes in the space before and after is actually because I have asked for help. Qiao - a person I once knew was very good at this technique."

"Your first teacher?" Ivy noticed that she moved the silence around her waist again.

"Exactly," Gilenis nodded, "And... I want to apologize to you first. I concealed what happened when I left: I went to look for clues alone before, and I actually gained something."

Ron nodded and motioned for her to continue. After Gilenis came back, she had no intention of bringing it up. Ron and others were busy fighting various monsters and didn't take the time to ask in detail. Now she plans to take the initiative to confess, which is of course the best: " Please speak."

Ron could have guessed that these things were related to Gilenis's former enlightenment teacher, but considering the age, Ron only thought that one of the chief mage's junior brothers and sisters was causing trouble. After all, after so many centuries, even the elves are probably already dead.

"I followed the traces left by the bacteria carpet and found..." Gilenis licked her dry thin lips, "I found my teacher."

"What?!" Before anyone else could express their shock, Anastrina jumped up first, "Oh my God! Your teacher?! He can still live to this day?!"

Elves are quite slow about issues such as lifespan. Even if she said it so bluntly, Gilenis just nodded calmly: "I am also surprised, but I did see him, in person, it is true."

"Wait, him?" The Elf Great Swordsman said the word again, "Shouldn't your teacher be Gilennis? After all, you were captured and sent to the research institute of the Hyland Empire..."

"No," Gilenis suddenly couldn't laugh or cry, "It was my first teacher. That was really a long, long time ago. I lost contact with him before the establishment of the Hyland Empire."

"That's really early - the old man can run very fast," Annastrina finally muttered, "If he were captured by the Hylan Empire and taken to work, he would definitely not be alive now..."

Gillianis ignored the former resistance fighter's joke and continued to explain to Ron: "He used the connection technology of space to find a 'pure land' for himself here to retire and die, until Gibberella began to mutate. He stayed in this state before the expansion.”

"You mean, he has never been involved in the changes here?" Ivy asked. She certainly didn't have any ill intentions towards the elf who disappeared before the establishment of the Hylan Empire, "But how did you find him by studying Gibberellus?"

"Because a few months ago, he couldn't help but rescue a group of tiger people and transformed them so that they were no longer afraid of infection by red mold," Gillianis got the answer she wanted from the look of sudden enlightenment on everyone's face, "but unfortunately, his own condition was not good, and his hiding place was not a rich area, which could not afford so many tiger people, so he had to drive them all away after saying bad things."

"Those tiger people failed to maintain their sanity. During the experiment, the teacher also changed the growth process and development direction of the surrounding red mold in order to hide. I followed the clues and found him."

"But it's still wrong, isn't it?" Ron looked at the red mold that always gave people an illusion of approaching, and asked, "You also found similar traces here. If all these traces are really as you said, they are entirely the work of your teacher, his research should not have stopped here."

"That's right, sir," Gillianis sighed lightly, "This is what I can't figure out."

"If you don't understand, go and confront him in person!" Sera couldn't help it. Why don't you take us to your teacher and ask him in person? If he doesn't tell the truth, just burn his retirement home into a mass grave!"

"You..." Gillianis wanted to say something, but then she realized that it was useless to fight with a barbarian. She chose to raise her hands directly, and an illusory map showing the location of the ruins where the Fusarium first survived appeared between her hands. "Don't bother, he can't stand this kind of tossing, let's find the answer ourselves."

"I have analyzed the model of his spell - I hope it won't be too difficult."

In broad daylight, Ron and others felt that their eyes suddenly went dark, but it was not the sky and the earth that changed color, but with Gillianis's spell, a whole ruins that nurtured Fusarium, spore people and thorn beasts appeared in front of them from the invisible horizon!