The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal

Dewey saw my doubts. He cleared his throat, straightened his chest, and said proudly: "Re-introduction, I, Dewey, the richest man in the Hefeng Continent, and at the same time, I am also the owner of the Goblin Clan Lord of Fort Vitch. Brother, dear brother!"

This is big enough, I can hear it bluntly, but fortunately, I have also met some high-ranking people, and they quickly returned to their original state, saying: "It turned out to be the city lord his brother. I am lucky to meet."

After that, I joked and stretched out my hand, and shook Dewey's hand.

Dewey laughed loudly and said: "Forget it, I know you don't eat this set, hey, by the way, I haven't introduced it yet. This is my brother, the lord of the goblin tribe, David."

"Happy meeting, happy meeting" I hurriedly stretched out my hand and said: "Hello, Lord David."

"You are the fellow of the human race that my brother admires very much, right?" David looked up at me and said, "I didn't see anything special. At most, the white hair is a bit eye-catching."

"Ahem, excuse me, this is silver hair..."

"Oh, silver hair" David shook his head and said, "Brother, what do you admire about this young man?"

Dewey laughed and said, "You don't need to worry about this, brother. By the way, how are you doing with the important guests I asked you to take care of?"

"Don't worry, brother" David said, "I have sent the most sensible maid to go shopping with them."

"Eh?" I asked Dewey: "The most important guest you mentioned, could it be..."

Dewey smiled slightly and said, "It's your fiancées."

I finally know why they haven't contacted me after shopping for so long. It turns out that there are very sensible maids accompanying them. Presumably, their shopping trip will be very pleasant.

At the same time, I can also think that when I go back, there will be many things that I need to get.

I can't help but feel cold.

Dewey took me into the most hidden room in the palace. He told me that this was a forbidden place for the goblin clan. No one would be allowed to enter here without the handwriting from him and his brother. Tribe.

Entering the room, the door was tightly closed again, and at the same time, the lights on both sides turned on automatically.

This is a place similar to an underground garage, where many things are neatly placed: books, picture albums, drawings, and a pile of discarded parts and puppet parts.

After walking around the discarded parts and puppet parts a few times, I asked Dewey: "I said, these things have been scrapped, right?"

Dewey took a look and said, "Well, they can't be used anymore."

"Then why do you keep it?"

"It's not that I want to stay." Dewey rummaged for things while saying: "My stupid brother insisted on staying. He said these things were from the legendary hero period, and they were made by the ancestors of the goblin clan for the sake of the Continent. The glorious proof of war, but in my opinion, these are just a bunch of tatters."

"From the legendary hero period" I thought about it, and said, "That's really memorable."

"No, no, I don't think what you said is right." Dewey walked over with a book and said: "Things that can be used for reference are valuable things. The reason why these puppets will be caught in battle. Destruction can only prove that their strength is not enough. Moreover, the size and fit of many parts also have large errors. Although at the time, these seem to be very delicate and shocking, but to the current goblin clan In other words, these puppets no longer have any reference value, and can only be piled up in this airtight room to fall ashes."

As he said, Dewey beckoned to me and said, "Stop looking at the remnants of history. I plan to trace the two runes on your arm for research."

I took off my handguard and rolled up my sleeves. On my left arm, the dense graffiti appeared again.

Dewey looked at it for a while and suddenly asked me, "Did you draw anything on your arm?"

I shook my head and said, "I'm not sick, why do I paint on my arm?"

"How do I feel that the rune patterns on your arm are getting more and more?" He dragged my arm over, put on a magnifying glass, looked at it carefully several times, and then said with a certain tone: "No Wrong, the rune pattern on your arm is indeed a lot more."

"Uh, is there?" I also looked at my left arm seriously, but since I hadn't paid attention to the specific situation of graffiti on the left arm before, I couldn't tell whether it was more or less.

Since Dewey said it was too much, treat it as too much.

Soon, Dewey found the previous pattern, unfolded the paper, and in order, began to draw another pattern next to it.

This painting is half a day.

When he finally completed a pattern, my arm was completely numb.

While shaking his arm vigorously, Dewey picked up the drawing paper and said to me: "Come here today, and draw another Fu Wenmingtian."

I was relieved, ready to get up and leave, Dewey said again: "By the way, the rune before, do you want to know what it means?"

"After you untie them all, tell me the whole thing directly." I said: "By the way, Master Hall is still in Eri City, right?"

Dewey nodded his head: "He is the elder of the Adventurer Base in Ai Rui City. When he is not a last resort, he will be in the Adventurer Base in Ai Rui City. If anything can force him to leave, then Ai Rui City is really good. It will become an abandoned city."

"Huh? What do you say?"

"Isn't the reason very simple?" Dewey said: "Except for the vacant fairy clan elders in the adventurer base, one of the other five ethnic groups is appointed as a representative to jointly run the operation of the adventurer base in Erri City. Once these elders are forced to choose to leave, or If it is brutally killed, it means that Eri City will be a town cursed by the God of Creation. By then, no matter how glorious history it once has, no matter how prosperous it is now, it will be very short. Turned into a dead city within the time limit."

"Is it so terrible?" I was stunned.

Dewey grinned: "Of course it is terrible, you think, if the elves withdraw, the town will lose its art and elegance; if the orcs withdraw, the town will lose its delicious meat and dairy products; if the dwarves withdraw, the town will lose Designers, architects and blacksmiths; if the goblin clan leaves, the town will lose technology and invention. If these are lost, what else will they have left besides the population?"

"It's no wonder that Achilles didn't take action against Master Hall, and it's no wonder that Master Hall said that he is safe in Ai Rui City, and their lives are closely related to the survival of the entire Ai Rui City."

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