Overlord: Start from the Goblin Lair

Annie's request was quickly approved, and her personal mage tower was allowed to be built next to the Gilenis Research Institute, much lower than the tower in Exuri, to ensure that the little dragon's home remained It is the tallest building here.

This has another advantage: if Annie encounters any problems while learning magic, no matter whether the person in the institute is Gillianis or Ron, they can give her enough help in time, and if she intends to take the initiative If she takes part in the course, the moon elf is always welcome to attend.

"What you did was not honest. You didn't even ask for my opinion."

After Annie left happily, a silver-haired figure appeared behind Ron as if he had already existed here.

The air djinn Sunak glanced at the female elf in shock and fear, and then quickly turned into a whirlwind and disappeared deep into the factory. Compared with Ron who occasionally likes to joke about oil lamps and other stories, this month The elf gave him a feeling of palpitations.

Although Gilenis never said anything threatening, Sunak always had the feeling that she could imprison it anytime and anywhere and make it her personal plaything.

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No one will notice its disappearance, not even Ron...

"This guy hurriedly hides every time he sees me. Am I that scary?" Gilenis looked at the place where Sunak disappeared with some amusement. This is at least the third time in a week. times.

If she wanted to do harm to this air djinn, it would be useless even if Sunak escaped. Gilennis could even give it a few centuries to hide before looking for it, and finally let it obediently hide. Freedom was given to her.

Simply hiding in the bowels of the factory won't solve any of the problems - and that's not even getting out of Green Moor!

"It's my fault, probably because I told it the story of the wishing oil lamp too many times." Ron shook his head and smiled, "Why did you suddenly appear here? I remember that you should be giving it to Ai at this time. Kesuri is in class.”

"What, you don't like Anne's proposal? It's too late for me to persuade her now, but it won't be good to wait until she lays the foundation."

"It has nothing to do with her. I don't care about having another neighbor, not to mention she is a very talented little girl," Gilenis chuckled, "I am here to report to our lord on the educational progress of the young dragon."

"Maybe you don't have an idea, but today marks the end of another full month of his being entrusted to my care, and today is the day of his exams."

Watching Gilennis skillfully take out a crumpled test paper from the air, Ron's attention was immediately attracted to it. In the lower left corner of the test paper was a foot printed by a young dragon with magic. Seal (or handprint), and directly above the paper is Aixuri's handwritten signature: Aixuri Druseno, "Exuri of Delusion".

This test paper is just a test paper now, but if it is stored properly, after hundreds or thousands of years have passed, when Aixuri grows into an adult dragon, this test paper with his real name and handprint will be It will become a magic prop with powerful effects. This was still a monthly exam paper. By then, Ron couldn't even imagine how many such props could be accumulated!

It's just that... Ron caught a glimpse of the less than ideal number behind the baby dragon's real name.

The full score of the test paper printed by Gilenis for Exuri was one thousand points, corresponding to eight mages' common schools and natural religious knowledge each of one hundred points. Ron looked at the three-digit number starting with "4" and thought in his heart. The question is whether he really has the shamelessness to throw out this failed test paper as a magic prop in the future.

Not even half the score? This is too tragic!

"As you can see," the Elf Tutor of Exuri handed over the test paper, "In the past two months, as we have gradually stabilized, his grades have steadily begun to decline. At first, I thought It was a basic problem before, but it seems to have nothing to do with it now.”

"Exuri, he's... partial to science."

"The Protection School has thirty-two points, the Prophecy School has nineteen points, and the Necromancy School has ninety-one points..." Ron glanced at the scores Gilenis gave at the end of each part of the assessment, and he roughly understood what was going on. It is obvious that Exuri has extraordinary talent in necromancy, but in other aspects... he is basically lame.

This is not too unexpected for Ron. From the time when Exuri drove the ghost, his talent in the undead was evident, but Ron did not expect that he would be so bad at other aspects. .

"But you can't blame him entirely," Ron said, trying to save some face for his nine-year-old "eldest friend." "I remember that you just taught him about the prophecy school not long ago?"

"The golden dragon who educated him before me has already taught him some basic knowledge, not to mention that I haven't had any over-the-top problems. They are all what I have taught him during this period of time. It is obvious that he did not fully listen. Otherwise, it will definitely not be only 19 points.”

The moon elf stretched out his slender index finger and tapped somewhere on the test paper: "The true and false questions here alone are worth more than nineteen points!"

"Although real dragons have a long lifespan, logically speaking, I don't have to be so anxious at all, but this is the second point I want to tell you: I found some unusual traces on Axuri's body," Gillian Nisi raised her hand and used arcane magic to transform runes of different shapes in front of Ron. "This is what I found on him. These runes have no practical meaning when taken individually, but when combined together, But it will limit his development.”

"What's even more fatal is that these runes were not engraved on his body by rough means, but were integrated into his blood in some special way. As he grows older, these runes will gradually appear. , slowly locking up his space for learning and growth.”

Gilenis' voice was low, trying to make Ron understand the seriousness of this matter: "This method is very secretive and insidious. I have no way of knowing who did such a heartbreaking thing to him, but the only conclusion is that it is certain." "If we do nothing and let him continue to develop, one day his intelligence and knowledge will be completely sealed and he will become a stupid beast like those white dragons in the polar regions!"

"Even the few talents he has shown in necromancy will slowly pass away in the future!"

Gilannis said it very solemnly. Although the white dragon she gave an example was not inferior to most intelligent creatures in terms of IQ, and was even a little smarter, compared with the black dragon and her as a spell caster, the word "stupid" was not It's not a slur either. (End of chapter)