How to say, the underground creatures in this underground city have a unique attitude towards human beings.
In the past, the underground creatures thought that human beings were food. Naturally, their attitude was needless to say. But the monsters here saw that human beings were surprised and alert, but there was no obvious hostility.
I don't know whether the name of the supreme mage is more useful, or whether the goblin doesn't understand the meaning of the word. He walks around the two people with short legs, as if he didn't see any threat, and then he led the way for them.
"I can only take you out of the city Lord's palace, but I can't tell you if he can't see you."
The goblin's legs are too short to walk, but the roads in the dungeon are very flat, like vehicles.
Su Ming didn't say a word about it. He winked at the goblin and indicated that Ka should keep up with the goblin. The other side took four or five steps. Human beings almost needed to take one step. So they had plenty of time to observe their surroundings.
On the roadside, whether it is farmland or housing, there are always underground creatures that cast curious eyes on them, just like they don't know that humans can eat.
In addition, they also saw a small number of hellish creatures here. However, in the hell, both of them belonged to the elite warrior class. At this time, they were selling roasted mushrooms on the roadside. The snake demon with six hands and the tail of a snake can be regarded as a powerful demon, but they are picking up dung and planting land here.
How to say, it can only be said to be weird, because these demons have no reaction to human beings, just like seeing through the world.
Is this city seemingly a Steampunk, but actually an underground Buddhist kingdom? The monsters living here are too orderly, right?
Goblins account for a large proportion of the urban population. These small short legged creatures can be seen everywhere, and they are also dressed like human beings. However, judging from the oil stains on their bodies and the various tools in their hands, they should belong to the working class.
The places where they work are those factories with big chimneys. When passing by the door, they can hear the pounding sound inside.
The streetlights in the dungeon are all on, indicating that there is electricity. On the other hand, there are free drinking water tables on the side of the road, which look like those in the human Park, indicating that they have tap water. These underground creatures seem to be copying the development path of human society, but the science and technology tree has a lot of traces of steam power.
Looking at a steamer passing by, Su Ming carefully observes its manufacturing process. It must be said that goblin technology is still impressive. Although all parts of the broken car, including the horn, are clanging, and the boiler emitting white smoke is more like a big bomb, this car can run.
"What do these factories produce?" He asked the goblin who was leading the way and pointed to a family workshop style industrial area along the road.
The goblin quickly flipped his two short legs and raised his hand to wipe his sweat: "we can do everything. We can also make our own daily necessities. At the same time, we also do business with some underground chambers of Commerce. For example, this factory produces steam flashlights, which can be sold to other underground cities for a lot of food. You said you were here to discuss terms and things. You should also want to do business? "
"That's true, but steam... Flashlight?" The expression on Su Ming's face is very strange, what is that?
The goblin, who led the way, loosened his bow tie, and a proud smile appeared on his green face: "how about it? I told you secretly that if you want to do the trade between underground cities and have enough capital and self-protection ability, you can purchase steam wine from us and transport it to other places to make a lot of money. "
Su Ming shrugged his shoulders. He only knew that Azeroth's dog head man had the black technology of mushroom wine making, but he didn't expect that the underground creatures here also had it.
It is said to be steam wine. It is estimated that it is something between the foaming wine and carbonated beverage of human beings. However, after seeing the planting environment of these mushrooms, he thinks that it is OK to buy the wine.
"If you do business, what do you want from humans?"
Su Ming took a step closer to the goblin, looking down at it like sparse grass like hair on the top of the head.
The goblin thought about it for a while and replied seriously: "knowledge, fuel and surface food are all OK. Although the use of biogas saves us a lot of coal and oil, the combustion efficiency of biogas is still low."
"Where did you learn this English? And these scientific terms. " Su Ming found it interesting to meet a goblin on the road.
The goblin shrugged his shoulders and imitated the expression of human hands. This is what he learned from his books: "some human juveniles like to exchange books that inherit knowledge with us for toys. Occasionally, we will leave this city to set up a stall at the drain of your human sewer, and ask children to come and trade."
Su Ming curled his mouth and imagined the scene.
A child came home from school. In a sparsely populated lane, behind the fence of a rain outlet on the roadside, a small green hand holding a balloon came out and beckoned the child to make a deal in sewer English...
it was just like a scene of a horror movie.
Well, anyway, Su Ming knew why there were fewer people in America, because they didn't dare to play.Bear child is the representative of boldness, and it is not impossible to trade with underground creatures. If you can exchange a bicycle with a few books, the temptation is almost irresistible.
It's just that I changed my textbook to a car, and the kids were afraid to be mixed doubles when they came home.
The knell talked to the goblins all the way, and cassias remained silent and listening. He was thinking about how the hell creatures here came from and why they didn't behave like demons at all?
Before he could detect anything more, the goblin took them to a gate, which seemed to be inlaid in a rock wall, antique and at least hundreds of years old.
Well, you can tell at a glance that it was taken down from an old castle and reused, because the style doesn't match the surroundings at all.
"Behind this gate is the city Lord's house. The city Lord's family is a demon and loves to be clean, so they don't come out very often." The goblin pointed to the gate and spoke to the guard in a language they could not understand.
The guard looks like a troll. He is no less than four meters tall and has wild boar fangs in his mouth.
The guard's English is worse. Its sewer English also has curry flavor. Su Ming understood it only through goblin translation. Troll had to go in and let them wait.
Before the goblin left, it looked at the death knell and rubbed his fingers with embarrassment.
I see. This is to take the toll. The goblin is the legendary leader.
Before the advent of taxis in human society, there were many people who took road guidance as their profession. Generally speaking, they were children or old people. After all, the threshold for this line of work was not high.
Even today in 1980, there is still a tradition of child labor in Britain. Children lead the way or clean up the chimney to subsidize the family. There are not a few children suffocating in the chimney every year.
After hearing a lot of news from the goblin, Su Ming is in a good mood. He takes out two bags of spicy strips from his pocket and pays for it.
Most of the time, the food is hard currency, not to mention the fact that pepper can't be planted underground. After explaining to the goblin that the plastic bag outside is not edible, it walked away happily with two bags of food written with devil's spicy.
In the suming Dynasty, cassias nodded, and xiaoka began to prepare for defense magic secretly. After all, the opponent was a demon, or needed the ability to defend the spirit system.
The guards soon came back, pushed the gate open and told them they were ready to go in. The city Lord was looking forward to commercial cooperation with the surface people.
Throwing a bag of spicy strips to the guards as a tip, they walked through the gate into the palace.
Different from gella's so-called palace, which is actually a cave house, although it is underground, its decoration and layout are like aristocratic castles. The ground is covered with beautiful carpets, the ceiling is gorgeous crystal chandeliers, and the walls are hung with landscape paintings by unknown authors. It is not only magnificent but also less upstart.
It seems that the demons have some foundation. No wonder they can develop the city. They are knowledgeable.
There are not only housekeepers but also maids in the palace. The race can't be recognized for a short time. They look like people, but there is always something that doesn't feel right.
Under the guidance of the housekeeper, they once again walked through the gorgeous corridor, through a door, and came to a corridor built of black brick. Here, it was a bit of hell.
Because there are no electric lights and telephones, the decorations on the walls have become monster skulls, and the lighting tools have been replaced by fire pots on the walls.
But there was no smell of sulfur in the air, and gates separated the palace from the steam city outside, where the aroma of sweet and greasy cosmetics was everywhere.
The housekeeper, who could not see the race, held his head high and pushed open a golden gate in front of them. Then he staggered aside and bowed to show that he had reached the place.
Su Ming also rewarded him with a bag of spicy strips. As a rich man, he was so wayward.
The hall does not look like a living room in common sense, but more like an abyssal altar. Under the light of torches, you can only see a large inverted pentagonal array in the center of the room. At this time, a demon is standing among them, holding an obsidian dagger in one claw and a goat in the other claw, muttering.
This is the first time to see a male demon. It looks like a monster with a dragon's head and a cow's body, or more like a big pineapple in Diablo, with dark purple scales, sharp claws, and sharp corners on its head.
It's full of dignity and looks very dark.
"It's a cross dimensional summoning array. It's calling the same kind." Cassias approached the teacher's ear, whispered, and asked himself whether he needed to counter the ceremony.
Su Ming shakes his head and says that he doesn't need to. He is here to talk about conditions. It's not appropriate to interrupt the host's affairs.
What's more, when the other party knows that there is a human coming, he still wants to continue the ceremony. He must want to explain something. Just watch.
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