Chapter 1200 122. Shu Laibao
Later that day, Little Small, who had changed into regular clothes, returned to the tunnel.
He left for a short while, and the rat-man craftsmen dug forward five or six meters deep.
No wonder the rat people can build huge hives one after another underground...
Gail was supervising the work. When Little Small arrived, she only nodded to him indifferently and said, " Tell me if anyone disobeys me." Then he went on a date with Annan.
At first, only the sound of hammering and sparks echoed from the depths of the tunnel.
They were working when the workers were swinging pickaxes, they were still working when the workers were transporting gravel out of the tunnel, and they were working hard when the workers were resting.
Even Yili was tired for them and took advantage of the gap between bringing food to let the rat people rest, even for a few minutes.
The rat-man craftsmen gathered around the rice pail and feasted. Little Small went to where they were stacking gauntlets, picked up one, and put it on his hand no matter how dirty it was, clumsily imitating the wave of the rat-man craftsmen. The action of hitting.
No...a gauntlet weighs more than ten pounds. Not to mention hitting rocks with it, just swinging it can make you stagger...
No wonder these rat men have such strange shapes. The force of their full-strength swing of their gauntlets might even tear their plate armor apart.
If you were a warrior, you should have the strength to wave the gauntlet, right?
With regret, Little Small put the gauntlet back. During the whole process, only the leader of the rat craftsmen raised his head and glanced this way.
Originally, as the commander of the Free Blade, Little Small was eligible to receive a bottle of mountain essence, but he refused.
Just like Little Small who came to work as a worker, in his opinion, the essence of the mountains should be used in more useful places, and he is not worthy...
Ever since he was a child, the total value of everything he had on him was less than 10 silver coins. How could he use the essence of the mountains worth hundreds of gold coins?
While thinking this way, the rat people finished their food in a hurry, and seemed to get up tirelessly and grabbed their gauntlets, ready to continue working.
Little Smoke, who was ready to help, walked over and found that they had left a portion for him. The leader of the rat craftsmen pointed at him and then at the bread.
“I’m not working, so I won’t eat.” Little Small refused, he was not hungry yet.
If he doesn’t eat human stuff, the leader of the rat craftsmen will eat it himself, put on his gloves and start working with his companions.
Knocking sounds and sparks emerged again from the depths of the tunnel. The Rats eat bread and gain strength.
From morning to night, until Yili brought human workers to replace them, the rat craftsmen still wanted to continue working.
They gathered together and muttered in rat language that human things were really weird. They didn’t let them work after only half a day. They neither whipped them nor deprived them of food. What a stupid thing— —
Then when the wages were paid, the rat craftsmen who received the fruits of their labor for the first time showed vivid confusion.
Little Small couldn’t understand the rat language, but He could read the expressions and walked over to the rat-man craftsmen and said, "If you trust me, I will take you for a walk in the city. If you like anything, use the silver coins in your hands to buy it."
"What is liking?"
"What is silver coin?"
"What is buying?"
The rat craftsmen asked one after another, if Annan were here, he would definitely It will feel like facing a hundred Martins.
"Just...come with me."
After leading them out of the tunnel, Small asked Eli if he could take them to the city.
"They are under your control." Yili did not interfere.
Just in case, Little Small also borrowed two guards to follow him. The guards could not defeat the rat craftsmen, but they had time to sound the alarm.
When he came to the streets of Liberty City, facing the curious eyes of passers-by, Little Small first showed them how to buy things with money, and then asked them to do it.
After the rat craftsmen learned to spend money, they spent their money on cheap trinkets and food on the roadside.
The busiest one was Little Smo. There were too many rat-man craftsmen, and he had to keep an eye on them to prevent any rat-man from falling behind.
It was late at night, and the rat craftsmen who had had enough fun were ready to go back. Little Small, who had been busy all day but felt fulfilled, breathed a sigh of relief.
The leader of the rat craftsmen took the initiative to walk to him. After thinking for a while, Little Small took the initiative to chat: "What is your name?"
"No name."
" My name is Xiao Smo, named by my father.”
The leader of the rat-man craftsmen was silent. Little Small thought he was thinking about who his father was. After all, it is said that rat-men give birth to dozens or hundreds of people... "What is the father?"
"That's...the person who gave birth to you with your mother."
"I am the child of the rat mother."
"Shall I think of one for you?"
"Human thing, want to be a father?"
"That's not what I meant..." Little Small quickly explained, "Then I will ask Mr. Annan to name you one?"
"Annan thing ?”
The leader of the rat craftsmen was not stupid. He knew that Annan was the boss of all human gadgets and did not refuse.
After sending the rat craftsmen back to the camp, Little Small suddenly regretted it. Go to Mr. Annan about this kind of thing...will he agree?
The campground soon began to be filled with the sound of snoring. Little Small returned to Liberty City, his footsteps getting heavier and heavier.
Loxi, who had just returned from the military camp, saw Little Small walking slowly and shouted: "What are you doing?"
"I... want to see Mr. Annan."
"Then go."
"Will Lord Annan be willing to see me?"
"What stupid things are you talking about?"
Loxi was impatient, so he grabbed Little Small and ran to the city lord's mansion.
When he reached the door, he still wanted to struggle, but without using the essence of the mountains, he was completely unable to defeat Luo Xi, and was grabbed in by Luo Xi like a chicken.
On the second floor of the City Lord's Mansion, Annan watched in surprise as Losi brought Little Small in, said "He's looking for you" and went to Olmedo's office.
"Are those rat craftsmen in trouble?" Annan asked.
"Can you give the leader of the rat craftsmen a name?" Little Small explained his purpose.
Annan suddenly realized: "Is it because of this?"
"And...how should I be friends with the rat craftsmen?"
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Looking at the reserved little Small, Annan smiled: "You must learn to respect them first."
"I'm very respectful."
"Maybe it's not respectful enough." Annan felt that he was qualified to say this: "Our human etiquette is to shake hands, salute, smile to express friendliness, and rat people express friendly gestures What is it? "
Annan immediately gave Little Small a task: to transform the leader of the rat craftsmen into the shape of Liberty City.
"I'm going to try it right now!" Little Small turned to leave.
“Aren’t you going to rest?”
"Only doing things can make me feel alive." Xiao Small replied.
Annan remembered that Little Smo's father was a soldier of the kingdom. He died fighting for the nobles on the front line. Little Smo, who had lost his family, began to wander outside and was taken in by the Salted Fish Gang.
Annan didn't know if this was traumatic stress syndrome, but he couldn't watch Little Small sink into it: "I will sign you up for the military academy. Remember to report when the new school is built."
Little Small raised his head and wanted to say something, but Annan blocked him back.
"This is an order."
He had no choice but to accept Annan's arrangement. When he went out, he thought of business again: "Master Annan, what is its name?"
"How about the rat treasure?"
(End of this chapter)
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