"Turk, what's wrong with you?"

Dink locked the door with chains, and saw Turk hurrying towards him, he looked like he had seen a hell, could it be that Turk's life was coming to an end?

Dink looked at Tex, who was a head shorter than himself, and his heart was indescribably complicated, he had always regarded Texk as his son, but he didn't expect that Turk's limit was approaching?

Holding back the sadness in his heart, Dink looked at Teke with the gentlest smile, and decided to give him the best memories in the last period of his life, which was the only thing he could do as a father.

"Ding... Ding·· Dink, you... Listen to me..."

Turk ran out of breath, and it was difficult for him, this little short leg, he still worked so hard, the old man had a feeling that the child had grown up, but he was about to send the white-haired person to the black-haired person.

"Don't worry, Turk, speak slowly."

Dink gently touched Turk's head, but he didn't expect it to feel better and better, and he was a little reluctant.

"Dink." Turk slowed down and slapped Dink's hand away, he hated the action, which would mess up his favorite hair on his head, and said to Dink, "That guy is a monster!" Mark and Dirk and I have been studying the secret recipe for several years by him, so what is our research for so many years? ”

Looking at Teke with tears rolling in his eyes, Dink wondered if Teke was talking about Sean's little guy? I didn't expect the "clansmen" picked up by Moore Naiwen to have some ability. Thinking of Molnevin, Dink looked at the room where he was locked up, and a low roar came faintly.

"Is it starting again? I don't know what your fate will be, my friend. ”

"Turk, don't worry."

Dink also had to comfort Tex, knowing that it was good to let Tke blow himself up before, and at most let a robot clean it up and not spoil the cave. It turned out that after knowing that Teke's life was short, he also relented.

"Don't worry, how can you not be in a hurry, Dink, do you know, that's the secret recipe that our three brothers wasted a lot of effort to develop. Where did that hairy boy who didn't know where he came from, you say, should I blow him up into the sky, so that we can keep the secret of our secret recipe? ”

"Are you sure you're going to do this?"

Looking at the anxious, fierce-eyed Turk, Dink had some bad premonitions, and hurriedly stopped: "Forget it, Sean is a member of Mornevin's clan, and he is also the only clansman of our friends." ”

"Bullshit! Dink, are you like Moore Nevin, crazy? Can't you see what that bastard boy is? He's a person, he's a human race, don't say that the bastard blessed that bastard, you can't see it if you put on a layer of dark skin, that guy ······"

"Turk!" Dink stopped Tke from continuing, and his voice unconsciously became louder, so frightened that Tke covered his mouth, only to realize that Dink was much gentler than usual with him.

"Turk, whether Sean is from Mornew's clan or not, he says yes, let's take Sean yes, I'm not sure how long our old friend will last, his condition is getting worse and worse."

Turk shrunk his head, saying that he knew about it and would not mention it again in the future. Although he shrunk his head or not, it made no difference to his big head.

"Molnevin, is he okay?" Turk gestured to the room where the noise was loud, and it seemed that this time it was more serious.

"It's fine." Dink waved his hand and said softly, "What about you?" Turk, is there anything uncomfortable? ”

"No, no!" Turk felt his scalp tingle, and sure enough, after being touched on the head, it would cause tons of damage to his hair, remembering that Dirk's little brother's hair was touched by Big Brother's Mark, I, Teck, definitely want to protect this remaining pride.

"That's good, live the rest of the days!" Dink looked at him with more doting eyes, wanting to touch Turk's head and familiarize himself with the touch, maybe it won't be long before he can touch it again. As a result, Teke dodged and stubbornly protected the remaining hair, and Dink said with some disappointment: "Go ahead, Sean still needs to teach." ”

"Huh? The days left? I mean, he knows all my secret recipes, what else can I teach him? ”

Dink nudgets to push Teck and asks him to be a qualified mentor, even if he doesn't have a long life, but the goblin's promise for his friend must be completed. What to teach? Don't teach Sean how to blow himself up, everything else is fine, teach sleep as yours.

Seeing Turk awkwardly go to Shaun, Dink breathed a sigh of relief, teaching people what was the most annoying, and sure enough, it was best for Turk to take over. Annoying Turk, well, now that I think about it, there's not much time left, why am I not so sad? Is Turk just a pet to me? It's like having a cat, like the cat in front of you who has a strange book on its back?

Well, where did this cat come from?

"Meow... Woo..."

"Where did you come from, kitten. Don't go······"

The cat sniffed and ran in the direction Tek had left.

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Putting down the hammer in his hand, Sean decided to give up doing such a stupid thing.

Grinding into powder can explode, it is better to use a machine or hire someone to do such a thing, can it be that grinding such a large stone can improve the strength, then Uncle Sean might as well go back to the tavern to receive the devil training of the female demon, at least the improvement of the physique can be clearly displayed on the identity card.

Throwing away the stone in his hand, Sean looked at his surroundings.

A winding passage, where the passage bends, the view is blocked. There are potholes all around, worthy of the man who specializes in blowing himself up - Turk. Judging from these potholes, there should have been thousands of times, I really don't know how Turk survived? Is there a setting in the world that you can't die if you are bombed?

There was also a two-hour-high stone on the side, which looked so suspicious.

Sean leaned in and knocked on the stone, a crisp sound coming from inside. Something? Sean is interested, this is much more interesting than in Moore Nevin's house, you know, since Sean arrived at the place where Moore Nevin lived, he was either bombed, bitten, or stabbed in the waist by a woman.

I touched the place where I was stabbed, and I didn't feel any pain at all. I really don't know how that woman did it, if she can master this technique, then Uncle Sean will not be rich, and in the future, Uncle Sean's waist will be stabbed infinitely or become a big man, honorific title - Liver God! Thinking of that woman's luck in making Uncle Sean black, isn't it true now!

Try to push the stone from different angles, on the side, and open it with a gentle push.

Inside was a very small room, filled with books half the size of Sean's palm. It seems that this is supposed to be the room where Turk is hiding, and Sean is lying on the ground, his body can only enter halfway, and one hand is still outside.

I really don't know what the goblin is blocking with such a big stone, such a small hole, if it weren't for Sean's young age, it would be difficult to reach into it with one hand.

Chaos was digging inside, and when he felt he had touched a book, Sean took it out.

Brother's Record

What is this, Sean looked at the plump and wrote many languages, and only one was one that he could recognize.

Flipping it open, sure enough, I couldn't understand it, and Sean regretted a little that he didn't learn more words. You know, when I was still in an aristocratic family, there were teachers who were very familiar with different languages, common elves, orcs, dwarves, and even goblins, which was also related to the noble family doing goblin business, Sean's nominal brother was very proficient in goblin language, and almost half of the business was completed by his brother, but he was also the fastest to die.

In this record, apart from the text on the cover, Sean can only understand one picture, and it is the only picture.

Three small goblins are drawn on it, one with a slightly larger goblin on his back, and one hidden in a wooden barrel with only a small pair of eyes exposed. Looking at those eyes, they look a lot like Turk, are the other two Tek's lost brothers?

It doesn't feel like it! Thinking like this, Sean always feels that the relationship between the other world is really messy, and Ivan also likes the fat next door, so he is really worried about him.

"Bastard boy, what are you doing?"

Turk came back so soon, and before Sean could hide the book in his hand, he was stepped on by Teke on his knee and snatched the book from Sean with a leap.

If it weren't for the fact that his knee was a little painful, Sean would have given Terk's action just now a score of six, on the grounds that his movements were not stretched out when he turned in the air, and his landing posture was not beautiful enough.

"It hurts! Turk, you're so rude, be careful you can't find a wife. Sean pretended to be in pain and rubbed his knee.

"Humph! Have you finished grinding the stone? ”

"No? I feel like it's better to find Dink to borrow a robot to grind, it's too stupid to grind like this! ”

"You······ You keep grinding for me, if you don't finish grinding, you don't want to learn goblin technology! ”

"Okay, okay... You're the biggest, you say! ”

Sean gestured his hand to the knees, provoking Tek's shorter.

Not to be outdone, Turk put down the book in his hand and used a secret technique - smashing the enemy's knees!

"Meow..."

Turk was knocked out with a scream, just in time to crash into the hole that Sean had pushed open the rock, and went into the hole with one shot, but unfortunately it was not a five-star.

Sean watched Turk fly out, but there was an extra furry thing in his arms, and he kept rubbing himself, and a book floated from that thing, isn't this the book of Rubick!