Chapter 1438 Mocha Clan

To my disappointment, after I opened my mouth, the gnomes were terrified, ?anen ??? ．?ｒ?ａ?ｎ?? ｅ?ｎ?`ｏ?ｒ?ｇ?

They didn't understand my language.

I asked a few more times and found that I really couldn't communicate with them.

Just as I was about to leave disappointed, I saw a gray-haired dwarf with a wooden cane in the distance, trembling in front of the group of dwarves.

"Greetings...... Night Ghost ...... Emissary. "The old dwarf greeted me in a vague but barely audible demon language.

I am now in the state of the true body of the unicorn, and the language I speak is naturally the language of the "demon".

Night Ghost Bringer?

My heart moved: the night ghost messenger in his mouth, could he be talking about the night ghost messenger?

Could it be that these gnomes are controlled by the Night Ghost Clan?

I immediately decided to paraphrase the old dwarf's words.

So I said, "You should know why I'm here." ”

"Yes. The old dwarf stood very humbly in front of me, and replied in a low voice: "Please forgive the night ghost messenger, we have mobilized the whole clan to work day and night." ”

"What kind of progress has come, you can show me first. I said.

Hearing my words, the old dwarf nodded and showed me the way: "Messenger, please." ”

Then, as he walked, he introduced me: "Messenger, please see, this is the transformer, it has been completed. ”

"This is the separator, which is half done. ”

"This is the Detection Crystal Tower, and there are still eight crystals missing as the main material. ”

......

The old dwarf explained to me as he walked with me.

When I heard it in my ears, it was like a fantasy, and I only felt extremely incredible: these things were clearly things that only existed in the later life, and when the old dwarf said it, there was an extremely awkward feeling.

And after the old dwarf told me for a long time, although I already understood the names of these things, I was still a little vague about their function.

I wanted to ask carefully, but I was worried that the old dwarf would be suspicious.

Under the leadership of the old gnomes, I found that these dwarfs were indeed controlling those white beetles.

As for the oil that was channeled down by the ice channel, it did pass through the machinery they had built.

It seems that their machinery, in this oil, is extracting something.

I do know that gasoline, diesel and so on, can be extracted from oil, could it be that these dwarfs are also extracting gasoline?

This should never be possible.

Just as I was walking with the old dwarf, in the distance, there were suddenly several sharp voices.

The old dwarf and I hurried over, and we saw a guy about two meters in size with white scales standing in front of us, holding a long leather whip in his hand, hissing and pumping at the dwarf in the distance.

As soon as he whipped down, several dwarfs were often whipped up and slammed into the ice cave, leaving blood marks on their bodies.

His appearance is blood-red eyes, a pointed mouth, scales, a scarlet tongue, and huge claws.

Hey?

This is...... Lizard?

That's right, judging by its appearance, it looks like a white lizard walking upright.

It's just that lizards shouldn't live in the tropics or deserts, and why do lizards exist in this polar ice land?

The lizardman went down with a few whips, beating the gnome to the point where he screamed.

When the old dwarf beside me saw this scene, he hurriedly went over and pleaded: "Messenger, messenger, be merciful!"

It turned out that it was the messenger of orthodoxy.

After I turned into a unicorn, I was also covered in scale armor, but mine was a dragon scale, while a lizardman was a snake scale.

My scales are red, his scales are white, and I have an extra horn, but I'm about the same height.

So in this case, these dwarfs regard me as the messenger of the Night Ghost Clan.

Could it be that this kind of lizardman is the true body of the so-called Night Ghost Clan?

According to Temujin's description, they were dressed in armor made of ice, which did not seem to match Temujin's description.

Just as I was thinking about whether the lizardman in front of me was the Night Ghost Clan, I saw the messenger, and at a glance, he also found me.

He immediately gave up his intention to educate the gnomes, and instead went straight up to me, looked me up and down, seemed to think I was strange, and then tried to make a "hiss" sound at me.

This thing can't even speak.

Apparently, he wanted to communicate with me.

The lizardman and I had muttered a few words, and when they realized that I did not understand what he was saying, they immediately whipped the whip in their hands and whipped it at me.

With all my strength in my palm, I grabbed his leather whip, pulled it off, pulled it over, and then pinched his neck with a flip of my fingers.

"You...... You're not a messenger?"

The old dwarf was still quite smart, and at this time, he immediately figured out my identity and asked in a low voice.

"That's right, I'm not from the Night Ghost Clan. I nodded, agreeing with his guess, grabbed the lizardman, and asked, "Is this someone from the Night Ghost Clan?"

The enemy of my enemy is my friend.

These dwarfs, although subject to lizardmen, seem to be closer to the relationship between slaves and masters based on their performance.

And these gnomes seem to have a very high IQ, and the more intelligent the creatures, the less easily they are controlled by others.

Sure enough, the old dwarf looked at the lizardman in my hand and said, "My lord, you kill him first, and then we will talk about it in detail." ”

"Good. The power in my hand spat slightly, and with a "click", it had already broken the lizardman's neck.

The lizard is a cold-blooded animal, so this lizardman is still bouncing his hands and feet after I pinched it to death.

I reached out and threw the body aside, only to see the old dwarf pause with the wooden staff in his hand, and after saying a few words in the dwarf language, two dwarfs soon brought a group of white beetles and carried the lizardman's body down.

"Now, let's talk about it. I said.

The old dwarf nodded: "My lord, what do you want to ask, ask." ”

I didn't beat around the bush and asked him directly, "Is this lizardman from the Night Ghost Clan?"

"It's not. ”

"And what are they?"

"They are the servants of the Night Ghost Clan. ”

"What about you?"

"We ......" the old dwarf showed a wry smile on his face: "We are just their slaves." ”

"Slaves?"

"That's right, our race is called the Mocha. Unlike the humans outside, our race, who have lived underground for generations, has never been to the surface, and even built its own city underground.

Until one day, the people of the Night Ghost Clan attacked our underground city and turned us all into slaves. ”

Oh?

It seems that, as I guessed, the intelligence of these gnomes is really high, and they even have their own cities.