Overlord: Start from the Goblin Lair.

Chapter 135 A cry for help in the swamp
Even a cunning rabbit has three burrows, so the green dragon's lair naturally would not only have the vertical entrance under the old banyan tree. After a while, Ron and the others came out from another smoother "back door".

"What should we do with the green dragon's remains?" Sera looked back at the green dragon's remains still stuck in the tree. "Should we just leave it there, or drag it back to make soup?"

"A hundred-year-old bone soup is a bit too strong, isn't it?" Ivy glanced at the barbarian. "You can even eat this?"

"What's the matter? When I was in the North..."

As the barbarian began to talk about her heroic deeds, Ron walked to the dragon skeleton and broke off two crumbling bones from the green dragon's corpse.

"I hope you don't mind if I get some of this to make magic items and cast spells." Ron waved the bone in front of Axuri.

"Then I hope you don't mind me using human bones for this kind of thing!" Axuri growled threateningly from his throat, "Get this thing out of my sight - what did you tell me?!"

He didn't mind turning a blind eye, but Ron shouldn't be dangling the bone in front of him!

Perhaps it was because the dragons would still exert pressure on the surrounding beasts even after death, or perhaps it was because the environment here was incompatible with other places. When Ron and his companions returned from another direction, they did not see any other moving things except for a few undead creatures controlled by plants.

"Have you ever been to that mountain over there?" Ivy pointed to a mountain range shrouded in mist in the distance. "I always thought that it was a mountain range outside the Delusion Land, but when I went out some time ago, I bought a map and didn't see this place outside the Delusion Land."

"Do you have unrealistic expectations of me?" Exure looked at the half-elf strangely. "I'm only eight years old. Eight years old! Why do you always think I know everything?"

"You're not a dragon..."

“A dragon who thinks a young swampmaw is the end of the world?” Exure sneered self-deprecatingly. “Say that when you’re an old woman. By then, I’ll be as powerful as you imagine now.”

"I have never been there, and my kobolds have never set foot so far. If you decide to explore there someday, I can't offer you any help except wishing you good luck. Satisfied?"

"Barbecue Knight?" Driver looked at the young dragon eagerly, which probably meant that he hoped that he could go on adventures with them - mainly to be his mount, so that the goblin could indulge in the thrill of being a dragon rider again.

"no!"

The scales on the black dragon's face became darker.

Although the group deliberately bypassed the way they came here in the hope of exploring the delusion land as much as possible, on the one hand, there was a flying black dragon accompanying them this time, and on the other hand, there was a special "dragon-made" canyon nearby as a reference. This time they did not encounter the embarrassment of getting lost as they did last time when they returned from the black dragon's lair.

However, this place was not the hunting ground of the Kobolds and Aik'Thuri, so there were a large number of wild beasts and monsters blocking the way, and Ron and his companions had to reduce their travel speed again and again.

"You spellcasters are such a hassle," Sera stretched lazily, "I've been hibernating these days - I'm so sleepy."

"If not for this, you would have been in trouble with those venomous snakes and giant crocodiles when you crossed that corrupt stagnant water before," Victoria glanced at her. "I think you should wear armor and carry a shield like Ivy and I, so that you can effectively resist various emergencies." "Forget it," Sera waved her hand indifferently. "A real warrior should hold the largest weapon and rush to the front of the team! Fight the most terrifying, largest and deadly enemies!"

"Like swarms of poisonous snakes or swarms of insects?" Sylvia laughed.

"For example..." Sera glared at the vampire fiercely, and fear flashed in her eyes, "For example, giant crocodiles, giant spiders and giant centipedes!"

Those little guys that gathered in large groups really scared her. The Grip of Canglan was simply unable to cause effective damage to these small creatures. She was almost like a piece of meat that was thrown into their mouths!

"Fortunately, we also have a 'big flock'." Driver laughed triumphantly, and Big White lay on his shoulder and squeaked, as if to agree.

Occasionally these days, Ron and his friends would run into swarms of creatures when they ran out of spells. In these cases, they would need the swarms of rats summoned by the goblins to come to the rescue by fighting poison with poison.

"Thanks to you, I've been very satisfied these past few days." Exuri, who had been away from the nest for a long time, did not feel homesick at all. Instead, he was very satisfied with the time with Ron and the others. "It's hard for me to catch so much food when I hunt by myself!"

Black dragons prefer properly rotten food, but as a member of the dragon clan, they will not refuse any feast, including fresh blood and flesh; as for Exuri, who was educated by gold dragons since childhood, this tendency is even more obvious. From his previous covetousness for roasted venison, it can be seen that he prefers cooked food, especially cooked food with seasonings.

It was just that it was difficult for him to make a fire by himself normally - even if he asked for fire from the kobolds, it was difficult to keep the fire in the wet swamp. But there would be no such problem when he followed Ron and the others.

"We are also very... burp." The two mimics loaded on the simple cart were also full at the moment. With hunger engraved in their genes, they had eaten almost the same amount of food as they had since birth in the past few days!
"Those predators insisted on taking us as prey, so it's not our fault," Ivy said as she walked in front. "Thanks to them, the deer, hares, waterfowl and other animals along the way have escaped. I guess they will be able to reproduce well in the next few years."

Victoria suddenly stopped and said, "Speaking of which, have you heard any noise since just now?"

"What sound?" Sylvia raised her eyebrows. "It's probably the sounds of animals in the jungle and swamp. I didn't hear anything special."

"No, no," Victoria shook her head, "Listen carefully, it seems like someone is calling for help!"

"People? Calling for help?" Sera burst out laughing. "If you're not hallucinating, then it must be a monster trap. Let's just ignore it and let that guy howl."

In the eyes of the barbarians, even if someone really fell into danger in such a poor and remote place, it would only be his own fault.

However, the next second, just when Ron and the others decided to ignore it, a shrill scream seemed to ring in their ears, almost piercing their eardrums:

"Help!!!"

(End of this chapter)