Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Hill briefly comforted the little goblin, and together with their curiosity, they sat on the terrace and watched the scenery of the port.

There are a lot of people at the port, and they seem to be very well-trained, probably because this is an official place. These people all look tall and strong.

Although the blue short-sleeved robe was not as exquisitely made and brightly colored as An Yanfei's, they all wore black robes of a similar style, except that the hem was shorter, only reaching half of the thigh.

But Hill could tell that even though their status in the port was not high, the expressions on their faces were all very high-spirited, and they did not feel inferior to others when they were carrying goods.

Especially when facing those foreign merchants, the expressions of these laborers were uniformly nonchalant. Maybe it was because they were all low-level professionals. Hill observed their steps and found that they should be with the warriors from the Faerun continent. More like a warrior.

No matter how low-level a professional is, as long as he can escape from the apprenticeship level, his status will be somewhat different. If this was not an official site of Shoulong, it would be impossible for even a laborer to move boxes to be a professional.

These people work for their own country, not for these foreign businessmen, and the treatment they usually enjoy is definitely not low, and they do not need to rely on rewards from businessmen at all.

Although they also accept tips from businessmen with smiling faces, the money should be just the icing on the cake for them, not the necessities of life. The result is that even if the Dragon Shou people bend down to move boxes, they still hold their heads high and proud. .

Hill quietly looked at the port below. These captains who dared to travel across the ocean could not be weak, and not everyone could own a magic ship, but every captain was cautious about these low-level warriors. What did he want to ask? , will first smile and give a few gold coins.

And this is even a VIP port.

Hill raised his eyes and looked into the distance. At the outermost edge of the port, there were a large number of merchants lining up to leave. Everyone behaved very well. Even under the watchful eyes of rows of knights around them, no one showed any dissatisfaction.

Hill saw the guy who seemed to be a slave trader. He was still wearing colorful clothes, but his expression was completely different. He was cautious and worried for fear of being troubled.

Shou Long must also have certain requirements for the camp of these businessmen. For a sensitive person like Hill, his intuition can actually tell him whether the person in front of him is good or evil. Being completely indifferent is basically neutral.

Therefore, he could tell that most of those with serious and nervous expressions had some problems, while those who appeared relaxed and relaxed were mostly those who knew that they would not be blocked from the port and could easily enter the island or even the interior.

At least so far, this big Eastern country has given Hill a good feeling.

It may be because unless the sky is angry and people complain, the Heavenly Court of the Shoulong Empire has no interest in managing the affairs of the lower realm. Their biggest demand for the lower realm is those sages with relatively high merit to supplement the number of millions of immortals in the Heavenly Court.

The port buildings under the sun are very interesting to these goblins who have been looking at the stone houses in the West all year round. A few shy brownies even came to Hill themselves, hoping that he would take them with him when he went inland. Get on them.

For these little goblins who take pride in doing housework, these houses they have never seen before are very new attractions for them.

Of course Hill agreed.

Although house brown fairies are uglier than the so-called house elves...but they are really well-behaved! Even though they don't need to clean most of Hill's places, they still patrol the courtyard house every day, trying to clean it themselves before Hill's puppets find the dust.

Although there were a lot of little goblins, the pockets of the clothes had been enlarged with the powder of space crystals, and there was absolutely no problem in holding these one hundred and eighty little guys.

Vera happily began to arrange how to divide the twelve pockets. A group of chattering goblins surrounded her and discussed who liked to be taller and who liked to be shorter.

Hill looked at Oberon, who was sitting in the corner and looking at him with a smile. His face, which was always melancholy, was filled with tenderness.

Oberon has been trying to let Vera handle the internal relations among the goblins, including those who followed him back from the High Forest. He has let Vera manage them.

Moreover, Hill could see that the fairies under him were also very respectful to Vera. You know, these male beast fairies were a little dismissive of the little fairy queen.

To a certain extent, although there are not many types and numbers of goblins, Vera is actually organizing a small goblin court.

If Vera really brought this group of goblins to Trasil, with the current foundation, she might really be able to condense a crown.

This beast lord seems to have no intention of ascending to the throne, and fully hopes that his beloved little daughter will succeed.

Hill smiled slightly and nodded towards Oberon who was looking over. It was because of his fatherly love that Hill was willing to come forward to protect this little elf god.

When Liszt appeared, almost everyone was paying attention, and the goblins were all staring at him.

They knew very well that the outcome of this Talling's negotiations was the main factor that determined when they could go ashore.

Liszt was horrified by what he saw. What did these goblins want to do?

Hidden something again? But Warehouse Hill has given an order not to allow them to go in and cause trouble. Could it be that the sugar and salt in the kitchen were replaced with jars again?

Or put a bucket on which door? Or are they tied to the ground with thin threads that are almost invisible to the eyes again, hoping to trip up the puppets of life passing by?

Didn't Hill ask them not to do it anymore?

The little goblins love Hill very much, so they all show a lot of restraint in front of him, hoping that Hill will see their cute side. But after leaving Hill's presence, these little goblins are really different from their nickname of "little devil". There is no difference.

Although because he didn't want Hill to be dissatisfied with them in the future, as long as Liszt discovered the goblins' various pranks, these naughty little guys would stop immediately, but there were too many times.

If Liszt was not a tower spirit who could have countless clones and monitor every space, he would have been exhausted by them long ago.

Hill's words stopped the tower spirit's imagination of flying to the horizon in time: "Shoulong doesn't seem to welcome the goblins, they can only go out if they follow me.

I agreed to take them out together. How is the business deal going? "

Liszt suddenly realized and laughed: "Very good, the treasures exchanged can fill the warehouse in the magic tower.

Sir, do you plan to go to the Zhenbao Building in Haidong Province to get it yourself, or wait for them to deliver it? "

"Their ship...should be able to take me to the inland, right?" Hill thought for a while before making a decision surrounded by a bunch of smiling faces, "That's right, I don't really want to take that ship. passenger ship.

You go tell the Enron businessman that I will go directly to their place to trade with the things you agreed on. Please give me a ride. "

Liszt nodded: "Okay, I will put the finalized transaction list on the study table. Sir, it is best to take a few glances and have an idea."

"Then you and Purvi wait for me here." Hill glanced at the crowd at the port, "I'm not so sure whether the Shoulong side is really so peaceful.

But here at the port, as long as Shoulong still wants to show off his image as a great nation, nothing will happen. "

Purvi doesn't care much about this. Although he can fly in the universe, he still likes the sea the most. He won't feel sad if he can stay in the water for a year and a half without moving.

Not to mention Liszt and a bunch of puppets accompanying him!

Liszt went to inform An Ran of Hill's decision.

Hill descended to the terrace and prepared to wash and change clothes.

"Is it okay if I go?" Oberon called to Hill, "Would it be best for me to stay here?"

"Wherever I can go, you can go." Hill said nonchalantly, "Don't worry, it's not safe to stay here. Although I know if the little queen will have a sudden idea to suffer a dragon and seek death."

Although if she really comes, Ao Qing can directly block her, but Hill, who has caused trouble, may be deported.

It was rare for Oberon to show such a happy expression. It seemed that he really wanted to see the scenery of the Eastern Continent.

When Hill changed his clothes and walked out, the goblins had already sorted out the pockets they wanted to stay in.

Hill struggled to keep his face calm.

The goblins' clothes were all wrinkled, and their faces were even a little bruised as they tried to remain calm.

Even the little flower fairies were all messy, and even the little flower buds on their heads were scattered.

You can tell at a glance that in order to make a decision as quickly as possible, these little goblins rarely decide the outcome by arguing, but by fighting with bare hands.

Hill pretended not to care and put on her robe: there was a lot of space inside, enough for them to scream and take care of themselves after seeing each other's embarrassment.

"Sir." Liszt appeared, and then the rest of his words were stuck. He also saw the appearance of these little goblins.

Hill looked at Liszt, whose eyes lit up and opened his mouth, and sighed. It seemed that these little goblins still caused a lot of trouble for his tower spirit, otherwise Liszt would not show such obvious gloating.

"What did An Ran say?" Hill stopped Liszt from gloating in time. He didn't want to comfort a group of panicked goblins before going out.

"They can take sir directly to the Haidong provincial capital, but he can still only bring 15 followers." Liszt thought for a while and said, "Sir, it's better to mainly bring the life puppet. Then bring six knight puppets, they Being taller and more imposing can save you a lot of trouble.”

Hill agreed without any hesitation.

When Hill left Purvi, he found that the two Mr. An were already standing on the pier waiting for him.