Chapter 771 2. Crystal Lair Scavenger Base
Walking under the sun, arriving at the square, the City Lord’s Mansion appeared in front of you.
Annan passed the city lord's palace without entering, but was seen by the guards as he passed along the sunflower field, and then Olmedo drove him out.
“Are you willing to come back from your sweetheart?” Olmedo said deliberately.
“Why do you smell a strange smell?” Annan frowned and waved his hand, “It seems to be a mixture of jealousy and envy.”
Olmedo countered: "Just come back. There are many things in Liberty City that require your attention."
"You know? We can't breathe while smiling." Annan suddenly said.
Olmedo breathed doubtfully and smiled.
Annan took the opportunity and said: "Actually, I just want to see your smile."
While Olmedo was stunned, Annan quietly slipped into the crystal lair next door.
Ilimoyas is still sleeping, her elegant and slender dragon body lying on the pile of glittering treasures, like a long and beautiful picture scroll.
Annan wanted to climb onto the back of the dragon while Ilimoyas was sleeping...but if she accidentally rolled over, she would be crushed to death.
Having given up her plan, Annan waved to the ghosts: "How long will she continue to sleep?"
The three-color ghost said with certainty: she will definitely wake up before this winter!
Annan went to visit the three little ones next door again. It's just that they haven't seen each other for two months, and they have grown in size again and are growing from young dragons to young dragons.
This small lair can hardly contain them and their treasures...
"But what is this?"
Annan asked, pointing to the spinning machine in Grasti's lair.
"Susan Spinner."
"I know what it is, I mean, why would you have something like that in your lair?"
The lairs of Ymirs and Clytalia are much more normal. Because they have been exploited and plundered by their parents and sisters, they can only decorate their nests with beautiful stones and cover them with a thin layer of coins without worrying about being stolen - they have counted every coin here. Hundreds of times.
“Real wealth does not lie in money and treasures, but in productivity. I only spent 50 silver coins on this broken spinning machine, and also used a favor to have it repaired. 50 silver coins are just 50 silver coins, But I turned 50 silver coins into a spinning machine, which can bring me far more value than 50 silver coins.”
Ymirs and Cletalia squatted aside like two birds. Try to understand what your partner is saying.
Annan opened his mouth and swallowed back what he originally wanted to say: "I will tell my uncle and aunt to let you go to school."
You can't delay your child.
"But there is a problem..." Annan pointed to the spinning machine, "You did not use it to create value, but just put it in the nest to gather dust."
Grasty stood there, seriously. Shaking his head: "You are right, I need to use it."
It seems that people in Liberty City will soon see a new scenery: a young dragon operating a spinning machine.
But when Annan turned around, the three little ones came to Annan in unison. Facing the six shining crystals, Annan smiled and took out 3 gold coins, and then took out 30 silver coins: "Which one do you want?"
This shouldn't be a multiple-choice question, but Grasti Stopped them both and said: "We should choose 10 silver coins, 1 gold coin is a trap... Gold coins will only be robbed when they appear in our lair, so we have to choose between 0 and 10 silver coins."
But Ymirs and Cletaliya still followed their instincts and chose 1 gold coin, scratched open the nest and hid it deep in the den. Only Grasti chose 10 silver coins.
This once again made Annan determined that Grasty must go to school.
After coming out of the crystal lair, Annan came to the scavenger base while thinking about whether to build another dragon lair to house the people of Ilimoyas.
The scavenger base, built entirely of limestone and cement, lacks color and looks solemn and heavy. Ely's head of the building department lived up to his name and designed a building that perfectly matched the weight the scavenger carried and what it represented.
The centurion didn’t say anything, maybe he was just having fun in his dreams.
The scavenger base was not yet completed. After looking at it on the street for a while, Annan planned to go directly to the soldier station.
“You’re here, why don’t you come in and take a look?” The centurion’s figure suddenly appeared from the steps.
Annan was not surprised at all. He pointed at the scaffolding and asked, "It's not built yet."
"You didn't know? The scavenger training has already begun. ”
Annan accepted the centurion's invitation and walked up the steps into the unfinished scavenger base.
The interior of the base has not yet been decorated, and the empty corridors and echoes make it look like a huge cement coffin.
The centurion carried the magic lamp and came to a room where five figures stood.
She introduced: "This is Annan, your senior."
"Master Annan!"
"Senior!"
"City Lord!"
"Jack!"
They shouted in confusion.
These five people carefully selected by the centurion are all soldiers who have retired from the legion. They are unfit to remain in the Legion for a variety of reasons... but their prowess at hunting Skaven is well deserved.
Broken Tooth stood with them as the mouse stood with Lily.
"Annan and I will be responsible for grading you in this test."
The centurion said and walked to a door, "Pick up your weapons. Behind the door are five You have to shoot at the sign you think is the most suspicious within three seconds. Failure to shoot or missing the target will result in failure!”
The centurion suddenly opened the new door, and the five trainees cleared it. Dolph surged through the door.
Annan saw the signs that the centurion said: four different kinds of rats and the little girl surrounded by them.
"1!"
Bang!
“2!”
Bang, bang, bang!
“3!”
Bang bang bang bang!
Five people fired eight shots.
The Centurion quickly came to the young man who finally put down the magic musket and had the same ferocious scar on his cheek as the Centurion: "Can you tell me what you are doing!"
"I thought they were all suspicious, so I killed them all." The retired soldier of the Hellfire Legion puffed up his chest.
“Excellent!”
The centurion gave an unexpected score. He walked to the sign and pointed out who made these bullet holes one after another, and then gave them a passing score.
Finally, she came to the little girl to set up a sign, pointed at the bullet hole in the little girl’s forehead and asked:
“Who the hell killed such a cute little girl!”
< br>"Uh...it's me." A short young man stood up.
The centurion stared at him with a sense of oppression: "I need a reason."
"I...I found that the little girl was smiling, and she didn't look scared...The ratmen next to her were surrounding her, as if they were protecting her...I know that the Stun ratmen have reproduced for hundreds of generations, and some of these groups She looks like both a human and an elf...so I guess she must be an important figure among the rat people..."
"Although there are some loopholes and self-righteousness, she can think of so much in three seconds, Either you are a cruel guy, or you are a smart person... I prefer the latter."
The centurion's coldness melted and he said with a smile: "So, I give you full marks."
< br>(End of this chapter)