Overlord: Start from the Goblin Lair.

Chapter 74 Sylvia
Sylvia seemed to be very good at piling up her sentences with some awkward and gorgeous words, but Ron heard one thing clearly from her tactful tone: they had nowhere to go and were willing to contribute to their development and construction.

"Then I welcome you to join us," Ron shook hands with Sylvia, his hands were cold, "Please rest assured, we don't have any prejudice against dhampirs and drow, we are all wanderers in the world."

"That would be great," Sylvia nodded with a smile. "Please allow us to pack up briefly. Then where should we go?"

Ron and others: "..."

It's bad. I was already lost, and now I followed those slave traders with dark circles under their eyes to this place. I'm even more lost.

"Don't panic, don't panic!" Ivy took a map handed over by a slave - now a free man - that was stripped from a spellcaster.

"Ron, Victoria! Can you guys see if this is a location marked by magic?"

Ron and Victoria immediately came over, and Sylvia followed: "Yes, this yellow dot is our current location, and the green one should be their destination."

That is, a trading post.

"But we have to act quickly," Sylvia frowned, "As the caster dies, the symbol will gradually fade until it disappears."

"Let's wait a moment," Victoria took out the medicine and potion she brought with her, "Come on, share them among everyone. You can't walk far in your current state."

"Same to you, Sylvia."

"Don't touch me!" When Victoria opened the stopper of a healing potion and was about to heal Sylvia, the vampire made a sharp explosion.

"Sorry, I lost my temper." After a moment, Sylvia, who had run a long way away, realized that she had overreacted just now, and quickly apologized to Victoria, who looked confused. "I am a vampire. Although I am not a true vampire, conventional treatments will still cause harm to me."

"I appreciate your kindness."

"Then your injury..." Victoria's frown relaxed a little, "I don't know how to do negative treatment."

The treatment methods for undead creatures are only used by priests who believe in evil gods, and she seems unable to effectively treat Sylvia.

"I don't know if you have prepared a wounding spell," Sylvia observed Victoria's expression and knew that she didn't have one. "I can use that to heal the wound. Besides, blood and raw meat can also make the wound heal, but that will only take effect when I am resting and meditating."

"Sylvia has a very high talent for arcane magic, but her race is a bit troublesome," Seymour said with a smile, "So if you need help on your adventure in the future, you have to call me!"

"I beg to differ," Sylvia raised her chin slightly, "Didn't you see just now? There is already a wanderer in the benefactor's team. You are late."

"But that's a goblin..." Seymour opened his mouth, then closed it wisely. It's hard to say which one is more unwelcome, a lone goblin or a drow. "What about you?" Ron looked at Sylvia with interest, "Are you an arcane spellcaster?"

"That's right!" Sylvia nodded. "Besides that, my skills are not bad either. It's hard for that Bakoyannis to gain the upper hand in a sparring match with me, unless she wants to kill me."

"Also, when I was in Carolina, the person who 'trained' me was a disgusting old wizard - disgusting, but still a wizard. I learned a lot of spells there, as well as Human, Elven, Dwarven, and part of Dragon language."

After that, Sylvia repeated the common language in four other languages ​​half to show off her skills and half to prove herself. Except for the dragon language, she spoke them all very fluently.

"The Elvish language is a bit too rigid. The pronunciation of several places just now should be like this--" As a true master of the Elvish language, Ivy immediately corrected several mistakes in Sylvia's grammar and pronunciation. The latter, like a good student who listened attentively, carefully memorized Ivy's suggestions and practiced them constantly to deepen her memory.

"With your attitude, that wizard must like you very much, right?" Seeing her eagerness to learn, Ivy couldn't help but sigh.

"On the contrary," Sylvia's eyes flashed with hatred so thick that it was almost insoluble. "He once made me stand in the snow outside in the coldest winter and recite spells. He also beat my hands until they were torn apart, and then gave me a beaker full of strong acid and asked me to hold it high without spilling a drop. As for other kinds of punishments, they are too numerous to count."

"The only purpose of my hard work is to be able to escape from his clutches one day and live the free and easy life of my dreams!"

"It's just..." Sylvia smiled self-deprecatingly, "Some habits have been cultivated since I was four years old. They have accompanied me through the darkest days and are still with me - I can't seem to quit them."

"It may not be a bad thing. As long as Carolina is still here and that wizard is still alive, you will never be truly free," Victoria said. "They have invested a lot in you, so they will definitely consider taking you back."

“Yes… you are right.” Sylvia was silent for a moment and nodded. “I will not slack off until I complete the final revenge.”

"The same for us!" The remaining people who had temporarily escaped from the clutches of the devil also roared in unison.

"Well, I'm glad you're willing to join us," Ron said with a smile, "Carolina works for Mindatis, and he and I don't have a problem. We have the same enemy."

“As for after defeating Mindatis, if Carolina wants to touch my people, she must ask us first!”

"I was right about you!" Sylvia, Seymour and the others smiled from the bottom of their hearts, "Don't worry, we will definitely stand on the same front with you!"

"Well, let's not talk about whether we will fight or not. Can we go hunt some game to fill our stomachs first?" Sera muttered, "We only have half a portion of food for four people. I'm afraid there won't be enough food for so many more people!"

"Come on, big sister, we are in the jungle now, how can we starve to death?" Seymour grinned and picked up a machete from the ground, "It's the same whether it's underground or on the surface - let me see how delicious the game in the forest on land is!"

(End of this chapter)