Thanks to Yan Zhiying, the monthly pass of the Traveler of the Abyss, and the reward of Benzen Xiaohui-

Replacing the spine is much more dangerous than modifying Golem, and Roger needs time to prepare. So Grandpa decided to stay in the store and let Al go back first.

Al also knew that the ring probably wouldn't be able to buy a brand new bronze Gaolun, and the boss would need time to collect parts and piece together a statue for him. So Al decided to listen to his grandfather and return to the hotel first.

The Colosseum is performed once a decade, so in order to make it to the next, Al has to do something more to make ends meet. Usually at this time, the messenger is his first choice. But because the "bladder market" is about to open, he chooses to try his luck with his good friend Peake at a garbage dump outside the city.

The Bladder Market is the largest free market in Nîmes and the only one that is regularly open to other races. However, because of the high price, there are many contraband, and most of them are of unknown origin, and it is also known as the bladder black market.

Goblins are the most advanced civilization on the continent, and many of the machines that are thrown away as garbage still have a market among other civilizations, especially orcs and humans. That's why Al chose to try his luck at the garbage dump.

The goblin dump is home to the most scrapped machinery. After a while, these waste metal objects are pulled to the smelter for re-smelting.

Saving costs and eliminating waste are also important rules of goblins.

The garbage dump is located in a natural canyon in the south of the city, and the depths are often infested with the rampaging puppet Gao Lun. These poor creatures, discarded by their owners, wander around the garbage canyons collecting parts that can repair their bodies, and by virtue of their hatred of their original owners, they have cultivated lower intelligence over a long period of time. They are also known as 'puppet golems'. Or Berserk Golun.

Lost Golun. Al didn't dare to go deeper. Just from memory. Search around a new mountain of garbage near Taniguchi.

In Goblin City, steel is the least valuable thing. So the mountains of steel are not El's goal. Coupled with the lack of a gaulen, he set his sights on small portable parts such as spark plugs, seals, bearing balls, and transmission joints.

Because the bladder market is about to open, the number of caravans has increased recently, and the battles between goblin mercenaries and dark monsters have also occurred from time to time, so there are many more damaged and scrapped Gao Lun than usual.

Today's harvest was not small, and Al quickly found four spark plugs that looked good. Ten brand new bearing balls, and about five gallons of lubricant were collected.

For him, that's a lot of money.

Just as he tried to disassemble the seal used to seal the cockpit, Pique, who had broken into the depths of the garbage valley with some Galen operators, slipped back quietly.

"Al, come with me!" The goblin half-crouched down with a mysterious expression.

"What's wrong?" As a friend growing up, Al knew that Pique must have made a big discovery.

"There's a lot of dead Raging Golon ahead, let's go, let's talk as we go......" Peake gestured anxiously.

Climbing up to Pique's Gaulen, the two quickly ran towards the depths of the junkyard.

"It's a slaughterhouse. The ground is full of the wreckage of Gaolun, and the battle situation is quite tragic. Oddly enough. We didn't find a single trace of blood, even dried up. Peake spoke quickly.

"No blood? Could it be a battle between Gao Lun? Without waiting for Peake to answer, Al himself denied it. No, they only hate us. ”

"I said the same thing, it seems that only a terrifying 'miracle weapon' can kill so many berserk Gaolun without shedding a drop of blood."

"Strange machines?" Al was stunned, "Impossible, there has never been a rumor of 'Ancient Mechanical Life' in Nimes City." ”

"Who's to say it's not, it's strange that it's not old in that garbage mountain, and people who often come to scavenge have never found them......"

Skirting an old mountain of garbage, Peake carries Al to the scene of the incident.

"Oh my God—" Al exclaimed in surprise when he saw the situation. The pits surrounded by three mountains of garbage were filled with the remains of the rusted Gaolun, and it was not difficult to tell from the various and haphazard bodies that they were all violent Gaolun known as the 'Ruin Wanderers'.

Al slid down Pique's Gallon, walking on guard towards the nearest wreckage.

"Al, don't bother, we've all checked, and the parts are all rusted and can't be used anymore." Peake said loudly.

Al waved his hand, still walking towards the remains of Golem. Peake sighed and hurriedly manipulated Goulen to follow. With Pique's help, Al pushed away the other badly damaged remains of Galon and cleaned up a relatively intact one.

The statue had intact limbs and was mortally wounded in the chest. The chest that was supposed to be the center of the magic was fused through, and there was no other point of damage. Like all of his fellow corpses here, his cold body was covered in a thick slate of rust. Al pressed his finger lightly, and a deep fingerprint suddenly appeared.

"It's all rusted like this, it's been a long time since it looks......" Al sighed, as Peake said, these Gaulen have been dead for a long time.

Peake looked around and shook his head helplessly: "That's why I feel strange." This garbage dump is often frequented, and since they have been dead for so long, why have these violent Gao Lun's bodies not been found until now? ”

Pique, out of the prudence and shrewdness peculiar to the goblins, vaguely felt that something was strange about this, so he pulled his best friend over to try his luck and see if he found out.

Al examined it, and finally locked his gaze on the horrific wound in Gollen's chest.

"The wound was neat, and the armor protecting the chest was not dented, and it was clearly not a blunt force wound. But there are no obvious new incisions on the edge of the wound, and it doesn't seem to be a sharp weapon......" Al who often comes to pick up trash with similar wreckage doesn't know how many he's seen, so he's quite familiar with the trauma.

Peake nodded, "Yes, we guess it's caused by high-level fire magic." ”

Al nodded, then shook his head suddenly, "Peake." It doesn't seem right. ”

"Why?" Peake hurriedly asked.

Al pointed to the armor that had wiped away the rust, "If it's from the heat melting." Then there should be traces of molten steel running down the wound. Just like tears leave tear stains on cheeks. ”

"That's right! How I didn't think of that. Peake patted his head in annoyance. Suddenly thinking of a possibility, the red-haired manipulator looked around cautiously, swallowed his saliva and whispered, "Could it be dark magic?" ”

Al was also taken aback, "Possibly! ”

"Al, let's go......" The thought of the ghostly eyes and the lifeless necromancer made Peake terrified.

The same goes for Al. Quickly glanced around, and used his hands and feet to climb up to Pique's gauren to prevent the glass oil bottle from crushing. As he sat down, Al subconsciously touched the oil bottle hanging behind his buttocks.

I didn't want to, but I fell short.

"Huh?" He touched it back and forth, and then turned his face to see that the bottle full of 5 gallons of lube that had been hanging on his back was really gone!

"Pique, do you see my bottle?"

Pique had been following him, so Al's first instinct was to ask him.

"No, it's tied up behind you......" Pique in the cockpit stretched out his hand, but was stunned. Hell yes! I've seen it just now! ”

The two tacitly collided with each other's eyes, and they shivered in unison.

Without saying anything, Pica quickly fled with a joystick. Unlike Pique, who was protected by a steel helmet in the cockpit, Al who was lying on Gao Lun's shoulder always felt a cold gaze on his back. Frightened, he broke out in a cold sweat all the way.

The exit from the dump is just ahead, and there are more scavengers nearby. Pique couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and Gao Lun's pace slowed down.

"Hi Pique! Found gold? Nearby scavengers joked.

"Phew! picked up a ball, and Lao Tzu almost died. Peake kept stroking his chest.

"Al, I heard that your Gaolun is scrapped?" Seeing Al sitting next to him, someone asked gloatingly.

Without waiting for Peake to retort, Al hurriedly replied, "Yes, it was torn apart by the Earth Dragon." ”

"Tsk! It's a shame. So, isn't your team missing a Gao Lun assistant? How about talking to Boss Gova and let me make up for it? "It's really a goblin, when I hear that others are in trouble, my first reaction is how to profit from it, and I don't think to say a few words of comfort and comfort without nutrition.

"Al, you have a sister?" Another scavenger walked in.

"Nope." Al was confused.

"And who's that freak behind you?"

“……”

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere was instantly weird. Peake's eyes widened, and he bit his fingers desperately to keep himself from screaming. Al slowly turned his head, only to see a small, greasy hand grabbing his shoulder.

"Hiccup—" The mysterious man hiding behind Al suddenly burped. The bubbles that hung from the corner of his mouth blew up on his left cheek, and exploded with a thud, splashing Al's face with oil.

Subconsciously sniffed, it was the smell of lubricant.

His neck was hot, the soft tongue of the 'devil' was licking the oil stains on his skin unscrupulously, the crotch of Al's pants was hot, and yellow urine stains were flowing down Gao Lun's jet-black body.

It was a long time before he learned that no matter how strong a fighter was, he would have to pee when he encountered this 'devil'......

"Wha......" A circle of people laughed like crazy.

Al remained motionless, letting his nimble tongue lick the grease clean. At this point, his chaotic mind was all about the plot of the vampire in the villain's book. Although he was more and more convinced that the vampire lying behind him would bite through his neck after cleaning himself up, the already frightened Al didn't even have the courage to raise his little finger!

Goblins, this is the cowardly goblins.

After a few loops around the pinna, the tongue finally disappeared. Al gritted his teeth, tears on his face as he waited for the final judgment.

One second, two seconds, three seconds, countless seconds......

The trembling tips of his ears searched the quiet world around him, until the last scavenger had laughed enough and left, and El, who had struggled fiercely countless times in his heart, finally opened a slight slit in his eyes.

Turning back with difficulty, the little hands on the shoulders disappeared; Twisting his stiff body slightly, the weight on his back seemed to disappear.

Al clenched his fists, desperately controlling his trembling body, his lips biting blood. Am I not dead?

"Skin, skin, Peake......" Al asked his best friend for the first time.

Pique's face in the cockpit was also full of tears, and his eyes staring at Al were both cowardly and sad and so helpless.

"Yes, yes, sorry ......"

Peake was ashamed of his cowardice. But as a goblin, what can he do but watch his best friend being killed by the devil? (To be continued.) )