Overlord: Start from the Goblin Lair.

"Other than making a wish?"

Ron looked at the djinn with a half-smile. He had reason to suspect that there was something fishy about the so-called "wishing". After all, this way of helping mortals fulfill their wishes was so well-known.

It's like a monk who came from the Tang Dynasty in the East. It is well known that his flesh can make people immortal, but he can still travel back and forth for more than ten years. If he says there is no problem - how is it possible!

"I've heard of your ability to grant wishes," Ron looked at Sunak, who seemed to have made up his mind. "Special djinns with this power can grant one to three wishes to a non-djinn creature, and a specific creature can only have one chance to accept the upper limit of the number of wishes granted by the same djinn during its existence."

"And when the lucky mortal makes a wish around the djinn, the djinn can use the wish spell on his behalf to fulfill the corresponding wish. Am I right?"

"Yes, as a Giant noble, I have this ability."

"Then why don't you use this method which sounds very convenient?"

Sunak's eyes rolled around and finally stopped on Ron. Finally, he sighed with regret: "You are setting a trap for me, right?"

"As long as I insist on repaying you by making a wish, you will probably just put me in a container - I have heard of your tricks, just like you have heard of the tricks of the djinn making wishes."

Ron blinked. "I don't know what you're talking about. Maybe...some things are more authoritative when they come from your own mouths?"

"That's enough. What do you want me to say? Are all djinns just like those most despicable earth djinns, who will misinterpret the wishes of the wishers to make them more beneficial to themselves?" When talking about the earth djinns, Sunak's face was full of undisguised contempt and disgust.

There is a complex chain of contempt between the four common giants. Air giants think that fire giants and water giants are arrogant and treat them coldly. At the same time, they openly despise earth giants and will even fight with each other when they see each other. Earth giants will only communicate with fire giants and laugh at water giants and air giants.

At the same time, the earth giants will rarely serve mortals unless they find it profitable to do so, so Sunak's contempt is not a complete frame-up.

"My friend, you don't have to test me like this. I'm not a bad guy. I thank you for saving me, so I am willing to repay you in the most simple and unpretentious way," Sunak said sincerely. "Please tell me, what kind of person are you? What do you need? What can I do to help you?"

"I'm Ron, and this is my territory," Ron briefly introduced himself. He pointed to the villages that had not yet completely disappeared from sight, and then pointed to the silhouette of the Green Swamp Town tower hidden in the darkness of dusk in the distance. "If you really want to repay me... I really need to trouble you with something."

"But before that I want to confirm, how long are you willing to serve me?"

"Do you want me to serve you for a while?" Sunak was stunned. "Can it be simpler? The kind of work that I can leave after I finish it? I have other things to do..." "That's fine," Ron pondered for a moment, "There is a black dragon lich underground that wants to become a god. Go and kill it."

Sunak: “Me?”

"Can I exchange it for another one? Look, Ron, I have a lot of knowledge from other dimensions. You are a spellcaster, right? Maybe I can use this to exchange with you."

Ron thought for a moment and said, "That's fine, but it can't be just random knowledge you bring out. I want it to be more targeted."

"Of course, my friend. I will not deceive you."

"Then how about you take me back to my town?" Ron smiled at Sunak. "I have a lot of blueprints in my room. Maybe you can help me complete them."

In order to make his territory run better, Ron racked his brains and designed some blueprints of generators and factories based on his previous knowledge, hoping that this could help his subjects a little. However, there are two problems now: first, Ron is not an engineering major, and being able to draw blueprints that are 40% to 50% reliable is already the limit, and the details cannot be perfected at all; second, the energy problem cannot be solved.

There is water, wind, and coal in the Delusion Land, but the energy that can be generated is quite limited. Ron has tried to trade with Purgatory in exchange for fuel in the past two months, but was sternly rejected by the other party on the grounds that they cannot interfere too much with the development of material plane civilization.

The dragonborn Surina knew a few Gond believers, but it was not easy to invite them, and it was even more difficult to buy blueprints, parts, etc. from them.

There is a way to forcibly promote the so-called "industrialization": the moon elves use themselves as batteries and put them into factories, which can definitely provide sufficient and controllable wonderful energy for the entire territory.

The only problem is that using a legend as a battery is somewhat of a waste of talent, and Gillianis herself is very resistant to this arrangement.

Ron looked down at the djinn who had lifted him up and whose lower body had turned into a whirlwind. The djinn could control not only the wind, but also thunder and lightning. Perhaps... they could use Sunak's power?

At this time, the djinn, who was willing to act as a vehicle, did not know Ron's plan. With a cheerful shout, the surrounding airflow was immediately controlled by it. Ron's eyes blurred, and the whole person rushed forward at high speed. What surprised Ron the most was that although Sunak's body passed through various obstacles such as bushes and hills from time to time, its speed did not slow down at all, as if Ron himself was flying in the air and crossed those difficult terrains!
In just a few hours, Ron had already seen the outskirts of Green Swamp Town. It was already dark, and the town entrance, which was already sparsely populated due to the winter, seemed even more desolate. However, the town was still quite lively, with many residents wandering the streets under the bright lights.

But it seems that they are preparing to go home. The residents do not have too many thick clothes, and the winter nights are still a bit difficult to endure.

"Is this your town? Not bad!" Sunak slowed down and slowly stopped at the entrance of Green Swamp Town. He looked up at the sky and saw a four-legged winged creature covered with black scales slowly turning its body and flying towards the tower not far away. The djinn guessed that this might be the censorship method in this town. (End of this chapter)