Chapter 141

In the bustling downtown area of Calado, a group of fiery red cockscomb heads about the size of a thumb are running fast down the streets.

Soon, the Babaka came to a fairly empty and clean wall, and several Babaka gathered together and touched their jaws that didn't even exist, and they discussed together.

The Babaka seem to have a peculiar way of talking between races, and to outsiders they look like a bunch of little things fighting.

That's right, it's a fight.

It was clear that they should have started arguing over something.

One of the Babaka broke free from the confines of the fight, and then stared straight at the clean wall, as if it were staring at the most delicious thing in the world.

Soon, however, the Babaka clan was once again drawn into the battle circle by its companions, and was once again forced to participate in the battle.

Finally, someone noticed the movement here, and they all looked at it curiously.

The Babaka people who were fighting in each other's arms seemed to notice this sight, and they probably felt that it seemed that the impact of fighting in public was very bad, so they stopped fighting, and they were all lying down or hanging on objects around them.

Soon the Babaka people got together again and began to discuss something again.

With the gradual regain of popularity of Carado and the increase in the happiness and joy of city dwellers, the number of this fiery red cockscomb head Babaka has reached an all-time high.

These little ones can now be seen almost everywhere in the whole of Calado.

At first, people would think that these little ones were rats, and even attracted the attention of the city's law enforcement agencies, who thought that they were evil rats summoned by some evil mage.

After all, the frequency of such things as the Babaka tribe in the two countries of Winter Mountain and Winter Spirit is too low, and there are really very few people who can recognize these little guys.

In the end, it was Zhang Youxing who entrusted the city lord, and the city lord came out to explain the meaning of these little guys to the residents of the city, which avoided the tragedy that human beings almost wiped out these little guys again.

Now the Calado were surprised to see these little ones.

But it's quite rare to see a group of Babaka fighting in front of a clean wall.

Or maybe they've never seen anything like that.

What exactly are they arguing about?

The babaka regrouped together and discussed something as if in whispers, occasionally pointing to the clean wall, which made passers-by look at the clean wall.

Could that wall have any special significance?

I heard that the Babaka people are a race that is very close to nature.

Moreover, according to some documents in the Carado National Library, the birth of the Babaka tribe may be a creature older than the entire history of the birth of mankind or even the birth of intelligent beings in the entire world.

In other words, these creatures should have been the masters of this world in the first place, and the creatures that were born later, such as elves, humans, dwarves, dragons, etc., could only be regarded as occupying the space where the Babaka people lived in the past.

The sudden appearance of these ancient and magical creatures in front of a clean wall and their discussion of what they were trying to do made the others curious to find out what they were trying to do.

So there were some idlers who really had nothing to do, just sitting around the group of Babaka and watching what these Babaka people were going to do next.

These Babaka seemed to be discussing and almost couldn't help but make a move again, but a few Babaka looked at the many humans around them staring at them, and a few of them clenched their small fists couldn't help but take the lead.

Finally, a flaming red cockscomb-headed Babaka took the initiative to walk over to the clean wall, and then pulled out a huge pencil from the small red schoolbag behind him.

For a little guy like the Babaka who is only the size of a thumb, a pencil used by an ordinary human is indeed a big one.

Notice that the idlers of the Babaka people are watching all this intently, and they feel very curious.

How big is that little bag behind these little guys? The Babaka could pull out a pencil directly from that little bag, could it be some kind of special storage magic item?

Then the people looked at the other Babaka, and they saw that the other Babaka were all carrying a small school bag, did these little guys' school bags have this function?

According to Zhang Youxing, the schoolbags carried by the Babaka people behind their backs are the dimensional pockets of the robot cats, anyway, when Zhang Youxing was communicating with this group of little guys for technical exchanges, there was almost nothing in the little ones' small schoolbags that they couldn't take out.

Or as long as Zhang Youxing can draw what he wants, these Babaka people can take it out of their schoolbags.

It's probably more powerful than the dimensional pockets of the robot cat.

Of course, there are certain restrictions on what can be taken out, most of the things are simple materials with a very simple structure, such as simple and cheap items such as pencils or small hoes, and it is impossible for Zhang Youxing to make the Babaka people directly conjure something valuable.

The Babaka with the huge pencil drew very the ground, and some of them approached with curiosity to see what was going on, and finally they found that the Babaka seemed to be drawing some kind of sketch.

This sketch looks like a quirky suit of armor.

Armor?

I've heard from those who know the Babaka people that they are natural craftsmen, and their hands can create the world's most exquisite weaponry, but it's not easy to get these little ones to work for someone willingly.

When these people saw that the Babaka were drawing a pattern of armor, the eyes of some interested people lit up slightly.

Will they see a group of Babaka people forge an elaborate armor?

This may be good news, they should hurry up and find their craftsmen who are good at crafting weapons and equipment to come and watch, and learn the exquisite craftsmanship of the Babaka people.

When the Babaka had finished the sketch, he slipped the huge pencil back into his little bag, and then jumped onto his sketch with a snap, pinching his waist and holding his chest, as if to show off his companion.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

The other Babaka people did not hesitate to applaud and began to applaud together.

Soon, the babakas pulled out all sorts of gadgets from their small school bags, including colorful paintbrushes, giant carving knives, and buckets of paint, as if they were ready to make a big move.

But...... Isn't it supposed to be a hammer or something to build equipment? Why paint something like a paintbrush bucket?