The second volume of the storm fell 143 unexpectedly

Shortly after leaving the valley, a new discovery was made, all thanks to the loud noise of something in the distance.

What followed the sound and greeted me was a scene of great heat, not trolls or orcs, of course, but a bunch of machines!

This is not an exaggeration at all, the little green guys have set up tower cranes in a low-lying area, conveyor belts and a bunch of things I don't know, and what surprised me even more was that they were actually controlling robots!

The depression had been cut down by them, and a large part of the mountain in the distance had been shaved bald. They built factories and houses, and it became a village of goblins.

"Does this appear on your map?" I asked.

"Nope." It says.

"How much is this information worth?"

"It depends on Krazik's mood." It says.

"What if it cheats?"

"Kratsk is a decent gentleman." It gave me a disdainful look.

"What's going on with those robots?" My telescope was snatched by Marcus.

"Kratsk didn't tell you what he was doing this time?" The goblin said, "That's what we're aiming for." ”

"It didn't say it was going to steal one of these things."

"I didn't say I stole it, and I won't drive it." The goblin said, "What we're going to do is get the drawings, the blueprints for this thing." ”

"How can the blueprints of this thing be here, this is the logging site, the construction site! How could they possibly build this thing here? I retorted.

"At least there are repair drawings." Goblins are confident. "Man, it's up to you down there."

"Your destination isn't here!" I say.

"Unexpected discovery, unexpected surprise." It says. "This surprise may surprise you very much."

"We'll talk about it in the evening." I said and stepped back.

Curled up in the tree and looked at the two guys under the tree, I kept thinking about it and sorting out what it had told me. What I can know now is that the goblins not only know about the Western Continent, but they can now go there, and of course I can go as long as I want to, which is good news for me.

In addition, the goblins are not monolithic, they are also full of gangs, and the hot sand group it is talking about seems to be a very powerful organization, but now it seems that the venture capital company is the most bullish potential stock.

Science and technology are the primary productive forces, and when those maritime merchants were still using ordinary explosives, muskets, and even cold weapons, these green guys had already made such machines in their little heads!

Not to mention whether Booty Bay can get the blueprints or maintenance drawings, even if they can be built? I don't know much about construction machinery, but I can imagine how complicated it is to build it. It's a lot more troublesome than building a bike.

Maybe this company is not the most powerful, but I think they have a good chance of becoming the hegemon of this world in the future. And it's a wishful thinking for me to steal it, and even if I fail, the goblins won't necessarily know who sent me.

I glanced at the green guy under the tree again, and this guy shouldn't be simple.

Soon after the night came, I infiltrated their camps, and some of their dwellings were haphazardly built, haphazard, but large enough and distinctive, with more decoration on the outside, and the smaller, neater houses were probably inhabited by the most ordinary laborers.

The seven robots parked there caught my eye, they were much larger than the Troll Berserkers, and they were supposed to be responsible for cutting trees, with circular saws or chainsaws in one hand and claws in the other.

I climbed into a machine and looked at the interior of the cockpit, of course I couldn't get into it, it was just enough for an ordinary goblin to sit in it, and the cockpit was not as complicated as I thought.

I really admire the person who designed this big guy, and it's not an exaggeration to use this thing on the battlefield to be one enemy to 100. But I'm a little surprised that the goblins of this company actually used it to cut down trees and open mountains, are they lovers of peace?

I thought to myself, if I did get this blueprint, it would be worth it to exchange it for a treasure bay.

It is estimated that no one but the driver can drive it, and they just put it in the open space. I don't know if it's because of the real tiredness or the forced schedule, there are almost no wandering goblins and guards in the camp.

The big house they built shouldn't be called a headquarters, it should be called an office. During the day, I noticed that there were not many goblins in and out of the place, but the shape and size of the place were not an easy place at first glance.

It's easy to pick the lock, and it's easy to get in. But when I went inside, it was completely dark, and I hated it. Lighting the small torch that I carried with me, I saw the structure clearly, it was a duplex structure. I could stand in the antechamber, but I had to bend down further in, and the frame was so low that I couldn't even stand up and had to kneel and hunch to get in.

This kind of dog hole is not in line with the goblins' figure!

Just as I was crawling in, I suddenly felt a red light flash in front of me, and I heard an extremely harsh siren sound, the sound was extremely sharp, and my ears hurt.

Frightened, I hurriedly pulled back and shrank back, but it was too late, and a fence fell from the sky with a bang behind me, and I was shocked! There was a thud in front of him and a fence fell, followed by a thud that seemed to be falling from many fences around him.

Finished! I've fallen into a trap!

The shrill sirens were still howling, and I covered my ears so that I couldn't let them go deaf, and when I felt weak, my last thought in my heart was that I was finished!

When I woke up, the whole world was turned upside down, and I was hung upside down and my head was very uncomfortable.

There were a dozen goblins standing in front of me, I didn't want to care about their hairstyles and the color of their hair, I just felt that it might be difficult to die well now.

"This guy is awake." A yellow-haired man stabbed me with a stick. "What race is this?" He asked the person next to him.

"I don't know, I've never seen a creature like this." One said.

"He has the insignia of a troll on him." One said.

"It's not a troll, it doesn't have fangs, and it's not tall."

"Then it's a thief." Huang Mao, the leader, said: "The statue of the snake on its body looks very valuable, and it should have been stolen." ”

"Since it's a thief, hang it." A goblin said.

"But it has a musket on it." One said. "I don't think it's that simple, that gun has a hot sand stamp on it."

"You mean he could be a spy?" Huang Mao said. He muttered, "Well, it's possible that Hot Sands will hire this strange race, just ask for it." ”

"But we don't understand what it says." One said.

Yellowfur looked up at me, "If it's hired by Hot Sand, it should be able to understand what we've just said, ha, let this white-skinned monkey feel our methods." ”

They burst out laughing, and one of the fellows screamed and whipped at me.

"You haven't asked yet, stupid!" One said.

"Let it know how good we are first, and it will be better to ask later." Yellow fur grinned.

Being hung upside down and whipped is something I've never experienced before, and when the whip hits my body, it doesn't hurt so much, anyway, it's a little lighter than tying it so much, mainly because of dizziness.

I tried to turn around, and it hurt so much when the whip hit me that I almost writhed! It hurts a lot! I want to live, but I don't want to be hurt either.

The back should have been whipped, and another whip to the ear was extremely painful, and I don't think the missing ear would increase the manhood.

Awakened by the cold water, Yellow Fur walked up to me, and shook my gun in front of me.

"Hey, gun, yours!" It spits out word by word.

I looked at it without speaking, shaking its head or blinking, and it knocked me on the head with a gun: "Yours? It asked.

I still didn't say anything, and it stared at me for a moment. "Put him down!" It says.

As soon as the rope was loosened, I fell straight down, and I almost fainted. "You're going to fucking kill it again!" Yellowfur glared and shouted at the goblin who untied the rope.

I closed my eyes and gasped, my head was dizzy at this time, I had to take my time. But before I could catch my breath, a bucket of cold water was splashed.

I tried to catch my breath with my mouth open, and the goblins, apparently not wanting to make me comfortable, tied my hands to the rope and hung me up again.

Seeing that he couldn't ask anything, the yellow hair said: "I'll talk about it tomorrow morning, if I really can't ask, I'll bury it." The guys looked at each other, put down their whips, and followed it.

Although I was hanged, it was much better for me now, they did hurt me for a long time, but they didn't cause any damage to my internal organs, and I still have some strength.

Watching them lock the door and leave, I looked at the roof of the shed. If I don't kill them tonight, it seems that this matter will not be overcome.

Their sheds were a size smaller than the human ones, and they caught the rope and rolled over and climbed upside down to the beams, from which I jumped and went to look for my boots, which had a small thorn in them. As a result, before the rope could be opened, I heard movement outside the door.

There was nowhere to hide in this empty house, so I ran to the door and tried to hide behind it! But...... The rope is not long enough!

I was so embarrassed that I could only stand two meters away from the door! I quickly pulled the rope hard, and the door opened...... A goblin stood in the doorway and looked at me, and I was horrified, this was a problem! I saw that the goblin quickly flashed in and closed the door.

"Shh It motioned for me to be silent.

I was relieved of my heart.

"Is that you?"

"You're awesome!" It said and hurried up to untie the rope for me. I handed it the thorn, and it said, "Wise man, why don't you untie the rope that is tied to that pillar?" ”

I looked up, no! Untie the rope to the pillar and I won't be able to reach the door. I snorted and didn't say anything, and quickly put on my shoes. "My weapon is gone, I'm going to get my weapon back."

"You'd better survive now, the weapons will be available later." It leaned on the door and looked out.

"Thank you, friend!" I said, "But tonight I've decided to do something big." ”

"Let's ...... Not here to cause trouble. It said.

"When trouble is inevitable, let it come harder!"