Chapter 800 Airui City Is in Chaos

I carefully wiped the sweat off the goblin leader's forehead, for fear of disturbing her work. It wasn't until the leader raised her head and took a deep breath that I hurriedly stepped forward, helped her up, lay on the vine bed, and beat her as if to please. Pinching the waist and shoulders.

The leader of the goblin tribe enjoyed my service very much. He reached out to take the water glass handed to him by the tribe, drank it down in one gulp, and said, "Xiao Yi, your waist massage technique is very professional."

"Hey, thank you for the compliment, grandma, the patriarch." I said with a smile, "You are really old and strong. You spent so many symbols in such a short time, and they are all exquisite and beautiful. If it were me, I would have lost my patience."

The patriarch's grandma snorted and said: "Boy, don't underestimate these symbols. These are things handed down from ancient times. They have strange powers. Even in major towns, they are classified as confidential. thing."

"It's so magical!" I exclaimed: "As long as you draw it, can you have strange powers?"

"You can't just draw it casually and you will have the power of strange art." The patriarch laughed and said: "This requires magic. Only by pouring magic into the painting can the power be exerted. How about, you have to try to learn Want to learn?"

"Uh, magic." I laughed dryly and said, "Forget it, it's too troublesome."

"Hehehehe" the goblin leader laughed, shook his head and said, "You kid, you are always afraid of trouble. Do you know that just because you are afraid of trouble, you have lost a lot of opportunities to learn interesting knowledge."

"What you are saying is," I said while beating her waist, "but, I feel that it is enough to learn one piece of knowledge, and to understand the others is enough."

In view of my unlearnable excuse, the goblin leader didn't say anything more and continued to enjoy my massage service.

Another day passed and the symbols needed to open up a new space were finally drawn.

Looking at the dense symbols all over the ground, I got goosebumps all over my body.

The leader of the goblin clan stood in front of a symbol and was mumbling something. I didn’t understand a single word of what he was talking about specifically, but I saw that the densely packed symbols on the ground started to glow in an instant!

Immediately afterwards, countless symbols flew tremblingly from the surface, slowly rose into the air, and continued to arrange and combine in the air, and finally turned into a line.

This line of shining words floated in the air, like a fluttering ribbon, but it didn't flutter in the wind.

The goblin leader slowly lowered his palm, and at the same time, his body lifted off the ground and slowly floated into the air.

At the same time, the glowing lines of text also continued to fall as the elf leader's figure rose, and finally fell to level with the ground.

The goblin leader's hands that had been lowered to his waist slowly clasped together, thumbs connected to thumbs, and index fingers touching, forming a circle.

Along with the change of the hand, the illuminated words on the ground were connected end to end, forming a circle.

The goblin leader flipped his wrist, with his thumb on top and index finger on the bottom, to stand up the circle. The luminous text circle on the ground also stood on the ground in sync with it.

The patriarch muttered something again. Standing below, I looked up at her. I could only see her mouth opening and closing, but I couldn't hear a single sound she uttered.

At this time, I heard a soft clicking sound not far away from my side. When I turned around, I saw that the illuminated text aperture was actually embedded in the wall, and it was still pushing deeper into the wall.

Ten seconds later, the aperture was completely integrated with the wall. At this time, the goblin leader took a clear breath and slowly fell from the air.

The moment her feet touched the ground, she staggered. I rushed forward to help her and helped her to a lounge chair to rest.

I asked the patriarch: "Are you okay?"

The goblin leader shook his head: "It's okay, I'm just a little tired."

As she spoke, she pointed to the glowing circle and said, "Wait until tomorrow, that one will be ready for use."

It was already afternoon when I left the elf territory. After hurriedly rushing to the elf palace to discuss things with Emily, I hurried home again.

As soon as he entered the house, he was caught by Taylor to spar again. When the spar was over, it was already past five o'clock in the afternoon.

After dinner, lying on the sofa, I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The problem of the space required for goblin manufacturing has been solved. Let's follow the goblin patriarch's wishes and let her people become the puppet drivers. After all, the patriarch has put a lot of thought and effort into this matter. force.

While I was thinking about it, I suddenly remembered something.

When I was supervising the goblin classes before, it seemed like there was no mention of the need for a driver!

So, I dialed the calling crystal and contacted Dewey.

Dewey was reading the daily newspaper with nothing to do. When I asked him, he coughed and explained: "The puppets in the battle sequence are divided into two categories. One type requires a driver, and the other type does not require a driver. Those who do not need a driver Puppets are junior and intermediate puppets, and generally only have simple command execution capabilities and ordinary combat capabilities; puppets that require a driver are advanced puppets, which can fully obey the driver's instructions and have a high combat level. Previously, In the proving ground, you will be fighting against this type of puppet."

"Oh~ I see."

After hanging up the call, a sinister smile appeared on my lips.

Let's just say that businessmen never make losses. How could Dewey teach powerful puppets to foreigners who don't know whether they will be enemies or friends in the future?

I guess the gunpowder making methods taught to Dashai City are probably just the most common ones.

Early the next morning, I was planning to go for a walk in the Elf Forest. As soon as I went out, I saw the staff of the Adventurer Base not far away saying hello to me.

I also walked in and said hello, and then I realized that there was another call from me.

This time the call was from Master Hall. He told me that he and several elders from the adventurer base were about to be sent home by the city lord.

I was confused: "What's going on? Didn't it mean that the elders of the adventurer base are not subject to the constraints of the town management?"

Master Hall sighed and said: "Airui City has become completely different from what you imagined. The contradictions between the poor and the common people, the contradictions between the poor and the nobles, the contradictions between the common people and the nobles, the contradictions between the nobles and the nobles. The conflicts between the nobles intensified, and many adventurers were divided into their own factions. There were various fights between poor adventurers and commoner adventurers, fights between commoner adventurers and adventurers subordinate to the nobility, and fights between poor adventurers and nobles. Fighting among subordinate adventurers has caused chaos in the entire city of Airei. Fights and bloodshed have occurred frequently, and corpses lying on the streets are not uncommon."