Chapter 593 Survival and Death

Dewey saw my confusion, he cleared his throat, puffed up his chest, and said arrogantly: "Let me introduce you again, I, Dewey, am the richest man in Zephyr Continent, and at the same time, I am also the lord of the Goblin Clan City in Fort Vicky. Brother, dear brother!"

The background of this was big enough, and I was dumbfounded when I heard it. Fortunately, I have also met some high-ranking people, and I quickly recovered and said: "It turns out to be the city lord's brother. I'm glad to meet you."

After that, I smiled teasingly and stretched out my hand to shake Dewey's hand.

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

"Nice to meet you." I stretched out my hand and said, "Hello, Lord David."

"You are the young man from the human race that my brother admires very much, right?" David looked up at me and said, "I don't see what's special about him. 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 chuckled 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 accompany them shopping around."

"Huh?" I asked Dewey: "Is this the most important guest you mentioned?"

Dewey smiled slightly and said, "They are your fiancées."

I finally understood the reason why they hadn't contacted me for so long after shopping. It turned out that they had very sensible maids accompanying them. I think their shopping trip would be very pleasant.

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

I couldn't help but feel cold.

Dewey took me into the most secluded room in the palace. He told me that this was a forbidden area for the Goblin tribe. Without a joint decree from him and his brother, no one was allowed to enter here, neither foreigners nor locals. tribesmen.

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

This is a place similar to an underground garage. There are many things neatly placed in it: there are books, albums, drawings, and a bunch of discarded parts and puppet parts.

After walking around the discarded parts and puppet parts a few times, I asked Dewey, "Isn't this all scrapped?"

Dewey glanced at it and said, "Well, it can't be used anymore."

"Then why are you still here?"

"It's not what I want to keep," Dewey said while rummaging around for things. "It's what my stupid brother insisted on keeping. He said that these things were left over from the legendary heroic period and were brought by the ancestors of the goblins for the Zephyr Continent. The glorious proof of war, but in my opinion, these are just a pile of rags."

"It's from the legendary heroic period." I thought for a while and said, "That's really quite memorable."

"No, no, no, I don't think what you said is right." Dewey walked over with a book under his arm and said: "Things that can have reference significance are called valuable things. The reason why these puppets will be used in battle Destruction can only prove that their strength is not enough, and the size and fit of many parts also have large errors. Although at the time, these seemed very exquisite and shocking, but for the current goblin tribe As far as I'm concerned, these puppets no longer have any reference value and can only be piled up in this airtight room to collect dust."

With that said, Dewey waved to me and said, "Stop looking at those historical remnants. I plan to trace two runes on your arm for research."

I took off my gauntlet and rolled up my sleeves, and the dense graffiti on my left arm was revealed again.

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

I shook my head and said, "I'm not sick, so why do I have to draw on my arms?"

"Why do I feel that there are more and more runes on your arm?" He pulled my arm over, put on a magnifying glass, looked at it carefully several times, and then said in a very definite tone: "No No, you do have a lot more rune patterns on your arms."

"Uh, is there any?" I also looked at my left arm carefully. However, since I had never paid close attention to the specific situation of the graffiti on my left arm before, I couldn't tell whether it was more or less.

Since Dewey said it was too much, let’s take it as too much.

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

This painting took half a day.

When he finally finished a pattern, my arms were completely numb.

While shaking his arms vigorously, Dewey put away the drawing paper and said to me: "That's it for today. I'll draw another rune tomorrow."

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

"After you have unlocked everything, just tell me the complete story." I said, "By the way, Master Hall is still in Airui City now, right?"

Dewey nodded: "He is the elder of the Adventurer Base in Airui City. He will stay at the Adventurer Base in Airui City until absolutely necessary. If there is anything that can force him to leave, then Airui City will really It will become an abandoned city.”

"Eh? How do you say this?"

"Isn't the reason very simple?" Dewey said: "Except for the vacant fairy elders in the adventurer base, the other five major ethnic groups each appoint one person as a representative to jointly manage the operation of the adventurer base in Airui City. Once these elders are forced to choose to leave, or If it was brutally killed, it means that Airui City will be a town cursed by the God of Creation. By then, no matter how glorious the history it once had, no matter how prosperous it is now, it will all be gone in a very short time. It turned into a dead city within a short period of time.”

"Is it so scary?" I was stunned for a while.

Dewey grinned: "Of course it's scary. If you think about it, 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 its beauty." Designers, architects, and blacksmiths; if the goblins withdraw, the town will lose technology and inventions. If these are lost, what will they have left besides the population?"

"No wonder Achilles didn't take action against Master Hall, and no wonder Master Hall said he was safe in Airui City. Their lives are closely related to the survival of the entire Airui City."