Chapter 299 Meeting Dewey Again

I thought that behind such a noble gate, there should be an artificial grass field as wide as a golf course. Of course, there would be swimming pools and other sports facilities, as well as comfortable folding beds. It would be better to have a supply table next to the bed. The table is filled with various drinks and snacks

The above are all scenes of my sexual desire. However, the moment I walked into the door with my head full of expectations, I knew that everything before was just my sexual desire. The real situation was like this.

Behind the door is a narrow passage that stretches upward.

The passage is about one meter wide, and every few meters above it, there is a shining magic lamp, which illuminates the entire passage with a bright light.

The passage spiraled upwards. As soon as I stepped in, I heard a muffled sound from behind. I turned my head and saw that the door had been firmly closed.

Master Hall did not speak, but waved his hand to me, gesturing for me to follow him.

There are dozens of stairs in total, which are not very long, but I still feel very tired from walking, which may be related to the fact that I just finished fighting the monsters.

At the end of the stairs, there is another door. Next to the door, there is a hidden grid. Master Hall knocks on the hidden grid a few times, and the hidden grid opens by itself, revealing a bunch of numbers.

He entered it in order, and with a click, the door opened.

Opening the door, I followed Master Hall and entered. This time, the world behind the door was no longer narrow and closed, but a spacious and bright room.

Whether it is the furnishings of tables, chairs, or supplies, they are all luxurious to the point of having no friends.

There is always a light fragrance floating in the room, which makes people feel relaxed and happy after smelling it.

I looked around for a week, but I didn't see a single person in the large hall.

Master Hall walked directly towards the sofas in the middle of the room. As he walked, he smiled and said: "Old friends, people, I have brought them."

"Oh, please," a somewhat familiar yet unfamiliar voice came from the back of the sofa.

I cautiously approached the sofa while recalling who the owner of this familiar yet unfamiliar voice could be.

Before he even got close, the voice rang again: "An Xiaoyi, do you remember who I am?"

I was startled and stopped. The voice was too familiar, but I couldn't remember who it was.

Finally, a green-skinned little man stood up from the sofa, moved a few times, jumped down, lowered his head, turned around, walked to me, and suddenly raised his head, showing his face in front of my eyes. .

I said "Ah", and I was shocked. It was him!

The person in front of him was also a goblin, about the same age as old Patch, but much more energetic than him. He had a mustache sticking to his upper lip and a bright smile.

I know this man, he is a very famous master of architectural design, and even the airship, which is known as the greatest invention of this century, was designed and planned by him.

He is so passionate about design that even his name is named after "Manufacturer". However, the "Manufacturer" here is an indigenous language of the Goblin tribe. In our literal translation, it is Dewey.

There has been no contact with this old man since their last encounter on the airship.

I am also busy fighting monsters and making money every day, and I have gradually forgotten about him, who I had only met once.

However, unlike me, Dewey seemed to have made a deep impression on me.

I could tell from the surprise in his eyes that this old goblin must be very excited and happy.

Dewey walked a few steps quickly, came to me, opened his arms, and hugged my waist politely (he could only reach my waist).

I also politely bent down and hugged him a few times.

Then, Dewey pulled me towards the sofa.

After sitting on the sofa, Dewey looked me up and down for a while, then asked with concern: "Why are you in such a mess?"

I pulled on the cowhide clothes that were already attached to my body and said, "Look, I just finished fighting the monsters and haven't had time to take a shower and clean up yet."

Dewey turned his head and said to Master Hall: "Let him borrow the bathroom and let him take a bath. He is so slovenly and it will not be pleasant to chat with him."

Master Hall smiled and nodded.

Dewey said to me: "Go ahead and take a shower first."

I nodded gratefully and entered the bathroom under Master Hall's guidance.

While taking a bath, I thought a lot. I didn't know what Master Dewey was doing when he came here this time. Is he just passing by or there was something else going on.

In my opinion, it is more likely to pass by. After all, someone who can receive such respectful courtesy in front of the real power in Airui City should not have anything to ask me about.

After taking a shower, I opened the door and found that the set of clothes I had placed on the chair was gone. Instead, there was a brand new coat.

I hesitantly picked up my coat and looked at it. Master Dewey's voice came from outside the door: "Put on this new one. I've thrown away the one you had before."

I quickly put on new clothes and walked out of the bathroom.

Master Dewey looked at me again and said with a smile: "Well, not bad. As expected of a young man, I feel much more energetic as soon as I change my clothes."

I walked to the mirror and took a look. Not to mention, Dewey is indeed a leader in the design industry. Just a simple set of clothes made me look more energetic.

After admiring it for a while, I sat back on the sofa and said to Dewey: "Dewey, why did you come to Airui City? You didn't come here specifically to see me."

Dewey laughed and said, "Don't tell me, I really came here specifically to see you."

Then, he boasted: "I have been bored these days, so I just wanted to come to Airui City to see how my little friend is doing recently."

Wow wow wow a lot of words, my head is buzzing.

After finally waiting for him to stop talking, I asked, "Dewey, you were the one who helped me with the matter that the guild applied for before, right?"

Dewey shook his head: "It's not me. How could I have such great power?"

Master Hall on the side had a smile on his face and said, "It's me."

"May I ask, why do you want to help me?" I asked curiously in a respectful tone.

"Because I am a friend of Master Dewey, and you are also a friend of Master Dewey, I think the two of us may also become friends," Master Hall said.

The tone is natural, the words are casual, and there is no pretense at all. It seems to come from the sincerity.

I hurriedly said: "How dare you do this? You are the master, I am just..."

Master Hall raised his hand, stopped me, and said, "Master Dewey is the real master. Didn't you become friends with him? Why did you refuse me again when you came here?"

After hearing this, I had no choice but to smile bitterly and agreed to become friends with him.

In fact, whether he becomes a friend or not has nothing to do with whether he is a master, but has something to do with the power he holds. God knows whether he will betray his friends for his own benefit in the future!