Overlord: Start from the Goblin Lair.

Chapter 215 The visitor is evil

With the help of magic, a cliff that was beyond the physical limit of ordinary people was no longer an obstacle. Even Ivy, who was wearing heavy armor, could jump over it after handing the tower shield to Sera. Ron and Sylvia were at the end. The jump spell had to touch the recipient to take effect, so they couldn't jump over it in advance.

"This is really strange," Driver muttered as he walked in front of the team, "This place should be closer to their nest, but there are fewer traps."

"And even the few that are there, their quality is... Wait, let me dismantle this trap."

Driver leaned against the wall, carefully removed the trigger, and then pulled out the sharp stone tool inside. "Interesting, this looks like a makeshift trap. They've already discovered us, and they want to ambush us with this crude trap? This is ridiculous!"

The goblin hunter showed a disdainful smile, and he even boldly pointed his eyes at the hole that no longer had any mechanisms: "Look at this, the back of this hole is connected to a room!"

"Sylvia, can't you turn into gas? Why don't you try to get in through this hole? It should be possible to - what is this?"

Ron had no idea what Driver saw. He only heard a rolling sound, and then the goblin suddenly jumped back with his agility, and then a spherical glass bottle fell out of the hole.

The moment it hit the ground, the bottle of unknown origin exploded immediately, with broken glass pieces flying everywhere, and the hot air wave with red smoke swept everyone in!

In such a hurry, all people could hear was Ron's scream at the top of his lungs: "Hold your breath! Watch out for the enemy attack overhead!"

It seemed that the explosion of the alchemical potion sounded the clarion call for the attack. Countless ratmen filed out from the depths of the cave under the cover of smoke, and fighting alongside them were several waist-high rats.

"We've really stirred up an old enemy!" Sera coughed and cursed. The red smoke released by the exploded alchemical potion did not have any substantial killing power, but its pungent smell would make creatures with a keen sense of smell shed tears and lose their combat effectiveness.

But this had little impact on Sera, who was making a living in a harsh environment. When Ron issued a warning, the Grip of Canglan rose up, and two blood flowers immediately burst out on the vast attack surface. The two ratmen in hiding did not even have time to attack and were seriously injured. They screamed and fled into the depths of the cave.

Victoria and Sylvia were the next to recover, and a strong wind blew in front of the vampire, blowing the smoke in another direction.

"Thank you for your help!" Driver wiped the tears and snot from his face. He almost thought he was going to die just now!

Ivy used her shield to knock a ratman away. She stretched out her arms, and just at that moment, the ratman's dagger pierced into the gap of her armor. In front of such an overly flexible enemy, the joints of her heavy armor became her fatal weakness.

"They come prepared," Sylvia frowned as she looked at the ratmen and giant rats in front of her with their mouths and noses covered with leather and cloth. "They come with bad intentions."

Victoria nudged her with her elbow: "You got it wrong. We are the newcomers." The rats made a series of rat-like noises. Ron remembered that this race should be able to speak a common language, but it was obvious that they were not going to communicate. Several rats with better equipment than their companions quickly hid themselves, while others rushed up again with a roar. At the same time, the sound of a glass bottle rolling came from the hole again.

"Isn't it over yet?! There might be an alchemist among them!" Sylvia immediately summoned several Nighthounds, "Go, kill the people inside!"

The Night Hounds could not pass through the narrow hole in the material plane, but that did not mean they were blocked in the etheric plane. Before the smoke on Ron's side had completely dissipated, a hoarse roar came from the hole for throwing alchemical potions.

At the same time, the rear of the ratmen here also became chaotic. Led by the largest Nighthound, those ratmen who were not elite enough were rushed to pieces in a short time. Their lean bodies were constantly thrown up, bitten, and divided by the hounds. Even the elite ratmen were not inevitably affected. A ratman assassin fell in front of Ron and others because a giant rat behind him was thrown away by the hound, and his neck was stretched under Sera's sword.

"We are not an ordinary adventurer team!" Sera chopped the ratman that came to her door into two pieces with a sword and laughed, "Sylvia, these big dogs of yours are much more useful than the ones raised in our tribe!"

"They are magical creatures after all," Sylvia licked her lips. The smell of blood in the small space made her gradually agitated. "Everyone, step back! Benefactor, let's just use fireball to blast a path!"

Although the Nighthounds are immune to non-magical and non-silver attacks like the Skaven, the Skaven "happens" to have magic weapons, which causes the hounds to suffer varying degrees of damage. If this continues, it is hard to say which side will collapse first.

Although a single Yethi hound was stronger than a ratman, it was still a beast, even a wild one, and would be more likely to be timid than a well-trained ratman when the battle was unfavorable. In just a few moments, several Yethi hounds had already withdrawn from the "hunt", even though they were only slightly injured.

Although the correct approach would be to use large-scale magic to exterminate these ratmen.

"Are you sure you want to release the fireball at this location?" A beam of lightning exploded from Ron's hand, but it was easily avoided by the rats. The lines in the cave were complicated and the walls were uneven, so these rats could easily avoid the lightning beams released in a straight line.

The explosion caused by the fireball spell could certainly go around corners and fill every gap, but as the "most useful" spell, its killing range was no joke, with a radius of six meters. If he and Sylvia really released it in this cave together, no one, including themselves, would be able to escape.

"Forget it," Ron hesitated for a moment, raised his hand and fired two scorching rays to drive back a stealthy ratman assassin, "Please make way for me. I can do a test."

"About what?" Ivy retreated to Ron's side a little worriedly, but Ron motioned for her to continue retreating, and at the same time activated Mirror Image and Blur to prevent the rats from taking the opportunity to attack.

"Remember the spell model in the basement of the elven wizard?" Ron took out a bottle of weak healing potion and turned slightly. A dagger from the rat assassin passed over his shoulder. "With the help of Masarino during this period, I have some ideas."

(End of this chapter)