Overlord: Start from the Goblin Lair

"Oh -" The halfling priest named Bunni immediately lowered his head and waved for Ivy to come over, "Sit here and wait, I will prepare."

"Um...how much does the treatment cost?" Ivy walked over with some anxiety. This kind of magical treatment is generally not cheap. Priests and priests can't drink the northwest wind, right?

"Money? What money?" Bunnie looked at Ivy in confusion, "You are friends brought by Lavinia, you don't have to spend money."

"Besides, you are a half-elf. I quite like your race."

As she spoke, Pastor Bunni began to cast spells. Along with a burst of sacred chanting, the holy light instantly enveloped Ivy. When the light dissipated, the half-elf girl disappeared at all from her previous illness (originally she was also Not obvious), stood up in high spirits.

"Okay, that's enough, but I can't do anything about the wounds on your body," Bunni clapped her hands, "Recently, I prepare water-generating spells every day, and I really don't have any spare time to treat you."

"It's okay, it's okay. This has been a big help. Thank you very much!" Ivy thanked her quickly. The two old men had also said before that many spellcasters in the town were helping to ease the pressure on the refugees, and this halfling priest must have been too. One of them.

"You guys have a really good relationship," Ron looked at Lavinia, "The secondary restoration spell is also a very precious spell, right?"

A second-level spell. Considering the remote location here, Ron estimated that this was the strongest spell that Bunnie could use.

"No, we..."

"We are old acquaintances!" before Lavinia could speak, Bunnie said with a smile, "I was the one who pulled Lavinia out, otherwise this guy would probably have to stay in the forest and get moldy all his life!"

"So I don't like you guys from the Lightfoot Clan..." Lavinia sighed, "Thanks anyway. If you have any questions, tell me and I will try my best to help."

"I just want you to believe..."

"Impossible," Lavinia rolled her eyes at her friend, "This is the only one I can't bear to accept."

Halflings view their gods more as family members than as divine beings. They do not worship their own gods like elves and dwarves, as halfling gods are viewed as folk heroes - gods made by mortals rather than divine beings who influence the world in the celestial realm. Based on this idea, halflings rarely worship just one god; they honor all gods equally and pay their respects in appropriate ways.

It is very rare among halflings for people like Bunnie to believe passionately in a non-halfling god and even be willing to become their priest.

"Pastor! Pastor!" At this time, Dreyfus jumped out and ran to Bunni, "Can you help me with the treatment?"

"You?" Bunnie was stunned for a moment. She was a little shorter than Driver, so she could clearly see the wrinkled, dirty skin and big nose of the other person hidden under the cloak.

"If I'm not mistaken, you are a-"

"Buni," Lavinia said with a "shush" gesture, "that human helped me a lot."

"Okay," Bunny shrugged, no longer dwelling on the issue, "But you don't seem to be hurt, right?"

"It's not me, it's my pet." Drayford said and blew a whistle. From an unknown corner of the church, a white figure quickly came out, and with a "squeaking" sound, it disappeared. He threw himself into Drayford's arms.

"Oh my god, how did you bring it out?!"

Ron's eyes widened. Isn't this the big white rat? He had never seen where it was before and thought Dreyfudou had left it in the lair!

"Dabai is very good at hiding himself," Drayford smiled and handed the big white rat to Bunnie, "Dabai was bitten by the same kind, can you also treat it?"

Bunni was a little scared and hid away, but it seemed that Dabai also had some spiritual knowledge and knew that the little man in front of her was the one who could treat it, so she didn't show any aggressive tendencies.

"This is my first time to treat a mouse..." Bunnie started to cast the spell in frustration, "Forget it, hold it tight, I don't want it to take a bite."

The other priests and believers in the church looked at the interactions between several small races here with curiosity, but most of these people were ordinary humans, and they could not see any clues at all. They just thought that Dreyfus was a person with weird interests. Just a halfling.

Halflings behaved strangely a lot, but this was nothing unusual.

"alright!"

Bunnie finished casting the spell, and as soon as Driver let go, Baymax immediately ran away and disappeared without a trace again, waiting for the next call from his master.

"Do you have anything else to do?"

"Yes," Ron said quickly, "I would like to ask, is the area around here now in a drought? Where can we get some relief?"

"This is basically the case around here," Bunnie thought for a while, "If you want to leave, I'm afraid you need to prepare a lot of water and food, at least enough to cross the Delusion Land in the south."

"The drought has basically come to an end in the town of Fromm, but there are no other towns around. If you want to find a place to stay, you have to go out from there."

"Paranoia?" Ron had never heard the name before.

"A complex area intertwined with forests, swamps and hills," Lavinia continued. "I heard that there are all kinds of dangers and opportunities there, but in fact, nine out of ten people who go in come out. If you don’t come, it’s a veritable place of death.”

"If that's the case... Ivy, how did you get here?"

"To the east of here is a continuous mountain range called the Hezong Mountains," Ivy blinked. "There is almost no water source in it. Even when we came, we had to prepare enough drinking water before we dared to cross. And in It’s almost impossible for us to get to the other side alive in this situation.”

"What about...the west?"

"The whole west is the Gobi Desert, and I heard that there are bandits," Bunnie said, walking to the back and taking out a map to show Ron, "It's a paradise for adventurers and desperadoes, but you only have It’s still very dangerous for three people to get there.”

"But the good news is that the other side of the Gobi Desert is Yungang." Ivy pointed to a particularly large city marked on the map. "The businessman I escorted before wanted to open up a trade route in this area. After all, between the two points The straight line is the shortest.”

"It's a bit wishful thinking," Lavinia sneered, "Where are the others? They must have died here, right?"