The villain also has spring

Thanks to Master Nanguo for the monthly ticket and the lazy half for the reward.

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Gao Lun started again, and Al, who was drenched in sweat and urine, exhausted his last bit of strength, and collapsed powerlessly on Gao Lun's shoulder, staring at the dark sky in a daze.

Pique didn't speak either, but the two good friends who had nothing to say had a lot of estrangement because of this incident.

In fact, Al doesn't blame Pique, after all, this is the survival rule of goblins.It's powerless to replace yourself.

It wasn't until he saw the lights on the outer wall of the majestic Colosseum at the top of the city that Al's heart calmed down a little.Taking a deep breath, Al struggled to sit up: "It's not a vampire."

"What?" Hearing what his friend said, Pique, who was in a tangled mood all the way, seemed to grasp the straw and responded quickly.

"I said, the one lying behind me is not a vampire." Al smiled at Pique.

Little Red Hair actually values ​​friendship very much.That's why I feel ashamed that I didn't do anything.Al's warm smile immediately melted his knot, and Pique, who came back to his senses, hurriedly asked, "Why do you say that?"

"Temperature." Al touched his already-dried neck, "Vampires are cold, but that tongue is very warm. At that time, I was only afraid, and my brain didn't turn at all."

"Well, so it's not undead?" Pique's brain also became active.

In fact, although the goblin is cowardly and timid, Al and Picker shouldn't be like this.After all, they are all gladiator assistants who have seen the world.It was only under a series of psychological hints such as the terrifying Gaolun's tomb that they felt fear in their hearts, thinking that they were meeting some terrifying and strong man, so they had no desire to resist and surrendered early.

"By the way, Pique, just now they said...my sister?"

"Vic said it." Peake tried to recall the scene at that time, "He asked if you have a sister, and said that the guy behind you looks weird too."

Al nodded, "I remember."

Before they knew it, the two had come to the bustling street.Pique, who was completely relaxed, asked with a smile, "Where are we going next?"

"Find an outsider to sell things." Al was eager to try.

"Okay!" Seeing that Al seemed to have forgotten the previous unhappiness, Pique breathed a sigh of relief, and excitedly manipulated Gao Lun into the crowd.

If the 'Golun' in Goblin language is translated into Common Language, it means 'Golem'.But compared to the intelligent race with self-awareness, the goblins often refer to Gao Lun as a mechanical puppet that has no thoughts and can only be manipulated by humans.

But the golem with self-awareness, in terms of structure alone, is actually not much different from the goblin's Gao Lun.So Al's target is these golem heroes who came from afar.Because although the fire seeds in the chests of the golem heroes can continue to burn, the old bodies have to be replaced regularly.

Soon Al sold all the spark plugs and balls for 135 silver coins.Pique was also good. With the large components picked up by Gao Lun, he easily earned 1200 silver coins, which is 12 gold coins.

"Hey, little brother, how about some maintenance?" Passing by a Gaolun nursing shop, the clerk at the entrance of the shop stopped the way with a smile.

"Don't do it, don't do it." Pique dismissed impatiently.

"Hey! This little brother, Gao Lun is rusty and crumbling, if you don't maintain it, it will be scrapped!"

"You're talking nonsense!" Pique was angry, "Young Master just did the nursing last month!"

The man shrugged nonchalantly, and pointed behind Gao Lun with a flat face.

Pique looked back and petrified immediately.

I saw a winding rust trail running along the street behind him to Gao Lun's feet.Accompanied by a slight rustling sound, the rust residue that was still falling down actually formed a small pile of sand at Gao Lun's heels!

"How is it possible..." Pique rubbed his eyes in astonishment, and looked up again, where the rust pile was still stubbornly piled up.Obviously, this is no hallucination.

"I did the maintenance last month!" Pique was already crying.The cost of a nursing session is exactly 10 gold coins, and the money bag that was just filled was emptied before it was warmed up. How can Peak not cry.

"Brother, look at the condition of your Gao Lun, the usual care seems to be ineffective!" The light blade that cuts flesh and bones swishes out from the clerk's squinted eyes, harvesting the flesh and blood of the 'fat sheep', Pique wanted to die.

"How much?" Al asked calmly.

"If you can pay 50% more of the price, I promise to return you a big and bright guy." The clerk smiled and stretched out five fingers.

"10%!" Pique's forehead burst out with veins.

"50%." The man raised his eyebrows.

"15%!" Pique bit his lips again to bleed.

"50%." The man picked his nostrils.

"you!"

Al held back his running companion, and said to the guy who was eating booger into his mouth: "30%, this is all we have."

"Deal." Sucking his fingers, the man showed a crushing smile.

Quietly handing his 100 silver coins to Pique to make up for Gao Lun's care fee, and ignoring the scolding Pique, Al squatted down, staring at the pile of rust on Gao Lun's heels in a daze.

"What's the matter, Al?" Pique, who was tired of scolding, also squatted down.

Al leaned on his ear and whispered: "Peak, aren't those Golun wrecks also covered in rust?"

Peak suddenly realized, "That's right, all the wreckage is covered in rust..."

Al nodded slightly, "It seems that they died much later than we thought. I even suspect that it happened in the past few days."

"That's right." Pique nodded in agreement, without thinking deeply.Right now, his mind is full of his own Gao Lun.

Nursing Gao Lun spent the whole day's income for the two of them.Pick is okay, after all, the family can provide food and drink, but Al, who is left alone, must find a way to make some more money.

The next day, after a night of deep thinking, Al rushed to the garbage valley alone.

Garbage Valley has recently become a cornucopia for scavengers.Without much effort, Al can get enough gold to live on.There was no need to take risks, but he resolutely chose to go to the Gaolun Cemetery deep in the garbage dump.

One of the reasons is that there are too many doubts in his heart. In addition, he is also very curious about the freak who is said to be very similar to him.After all, as long as he can remember, he has been called big by the friends around him one by one.So he has an almost innate pity for other freaks.

Perhaps, from the mouth of the fellow freak, I can learn what my grandfather has been unwilling to tell him, my own origin.

In fact, since he was sensible, the young man has always had a question in his mind: why the grandfather who adopted him never mentioned his parents, why he always kept his origin secret, and why there was no fragment related to his parents at home...

Whose child am I?

With all his strength, he twisted off the valve at the scrapped Gao Lun's hip bone, and Al carefully inserted the rubber tube.He opened his mouth to hold the other end of the leather tube, and sucked hard.The viscous black oil immediately rushed down the leather tube into the throat, resisting the urge to vomit, Al quickly spit out the leather tube and stuffed it into the prepared glass bottle.

"Ouch—" As soon as the black oil was put into the glass bottle, Al couldn't help vomiting anymore.It wasn't until the gastric juice was spit out that the strong feeling of vomiting gradually disappeared.Al grinned bitterly, baring his black teeth, clearly lube wasn't on the goblin's diet.

The two large bottles of lubricant contained ten gallons, and Al hung a cloth strip on his chest, and walked with difficulty to the cemetery where the rusted Gao Lun was found.

Extremely fast, small in stature, can corrode metal, likes to eat lubricant oil... Freak.Thinking of the dirty little hand holding his shoulder, which seemed to be still rosy and chubby, Al felt dizzy for a while.

Small white hands are obviously a characteristic of flesh and blood, but why do you like to drink lubricating oil?

"Ah--" Ai Er sneezed heavily as he accidentally inhaled the floating rust into his nostrils.

whoosh-

Suddenly, an afterimage flashed across the quiet cemetery, and the rusty residue was like a brown python.

Al followed the tumbling rust and easily found the place where the monster disappeared.Swallowing his frightened saliva, Al walked carefully towards the target along the edge of the garbage mountain.

It looks like the target is hiding in a cave under one of the ruins.When Al approached, the hole was puffing out.The guy inside also found the exposed trace of rust, and was sparing no effort to blow it away.

Al smiled dumbly, and seemed less afraid in his heart.

Perhaps sensing Al's approach, the sound of blowing suddenly stopped, replaced by a low-frequency whimper that contained a warning tone.As an experienced gladiator's assistant, Al is very familiar with the very special sound made by this kind of monster when it threatens to approach.So Shi Shi stopped, gently took off the oil bottle hanging on his chest, and secretly charged to open it.

boo——

The unexpected high-pitched sound startled Al, and the whimpering in the cave suddenly became high-pitched.The coercion that hit his face almost made him lose his breath, and the little goblin's knees gave way, and he fell to his knees with a thump.

The oil bottle in his hand fell down, and the lubricating fluid gurgled all over the floor.

Maybe it was the smell of lubricant, and the whimpering died down quickly.Al, who was trembling all over, felt dizzy, and the oil bottle that fell on the ground disappeared.

"Hic—" Familiar bubbles emerged from the cave, and Al couldn't help but let out a deep breath.Raising his hand to wipe the sweat off his forehead, Al took down another oil bottle and crawled towards the cave.

The monster inside just barked a few times symbolically, not a warning.Al crawled all the way, boldly came to the edge of the cave, and raised his head carefully.

The cave is very deep, and Al can't see to the bottom with the unique dark vision of dungeon creatures.Taking a peek at the size of the entrance, it seems that I can get in by myself.But after weighing it again and again, he still dismissed this crazy idea.

After all, as Boss Gova said, he's a goblin.

But just giving up like this, Al was very unwilling.Somehow, he had a very strange feeling that the monster inside didn't seem to be malicious to him.After thinking about it, the little goblin rolled his eyes and thought about it.Carefully pull out the cork and gently tilt the oil bottle towards the cave.

blah blah blah!

The thick oil dripped into the depths of the cave drop by drop, and the licking sound of Nuo Nuo resounded again.Al shook his shoulders and smiled, and quietly moved the bottle out of the cave.He originally wanted to use lubricant to lure the little monster out of the cave, but unfortunately...

With a light hand, the glass bottle full of black oil disappeared again.

Ayrton was discouraged for a while, and he stretched his head to look at the dark cave unwillingly, and suddenly heard a full belch, and the bubbles floating all the way up from the cave crashed into the face of the little goblin.

"..."

There seemed to be a silent laugh from the little monster in the darkness, Al didn't care to wipe off the oil on his face, and left dejectedly.

The disappointed little goblin didn't notice that in the depths of the dark cave behind him, there seemed to be a pair of shining eyes, quietly staring at his receding back...