Savior Simulator

Chapter 642 Melancholy Gnome

The screen flashed, and the game scene switched to the desert gold mine.

Two weeks have passed in the game, the protagonist and his party traveled through the long yellow sand and came to the hinterland of the desert.

Looking to the west, looking across the gold mines full of potholes, a spiers castle can be vaguely seen in the middle of the mine.

The towering towers were dyed red by the afterglow of the setting sun.

That castle was the residence of the old witch Theodora.

The gold mines outside the castle are also properties under her name.

No sooner had the travelers approached the mine than there was a mournful song on the wind.

The crowd led the camels and walked in the direction of the singing.

From a distance, I saw a little dwarf carrying a pickaxe, stepping on the yellow sand, singing while walking, his round face was full of sorrow.

"Hey! Friends, please stay!"

Weta the Scarecrow waved to the dwarf who was walking ahead.

The dwarf stopped and looked back, horror on his face.

"Huh? If my eyes hadn't been captivated by the wind and sand, the one who just spoke to me...seemed to be a scarecrow?"

"You have very good eyes, Mr. Dwarf, Weta the Scarecrow is at your service!" Weta took off his straw hat, touched his chest and bowed.

"In fact, not only the scarecrow can talk, we also have talking lions and tin woodmen here." Ma Yun said with a smile.

"Oh, my God! Are you the legendary Ms. Dorothy Gale?" The surprise on the dwarf's face turned into ecstasy in an instant, "I heard that you killed the witch of the East?"

"There is indeed such a rumor, although it is not entirely true."

Ma Yun smiled helplessly.

Along the way, she has been mistaken for the "Great Mage" so many times that she is too lazy to explain.

"Wow! That's great! Then can you also kill the hateful Witch of the West?" the dwarf asked eagerly.

"My partners and I came to Wenji Township for this purpose, but before attacking the castle of the Witch of the West, we need to know more about the local situation."

"If you want to know anything, feel free to ask me! I am the know-it-all in Wenji Township!" The dwarf proudly puffed out his chest.

"I heard that dwarves are an optimistic people by nature, but you were singing a sad song just now. Why?" the Scarecrow asked first.

"Oh, kind Mr. Scarecrow, your question has deeply hurt the scar in my heart."

Melancholy returned to the dwarf's face.

"If you are from the town, you should know that all the local residents spend half of their time each year serving that witch for free, going into dirty mines, and mining gold that doesn't belong to us."

"Starting today, it's my turn to work in the mine. It just so happens that my wife is just pregnant, and I have to leave the family when she needs care the most. How can any man not feel depressed when he encounters such a bad luck Nah!"

"It is indeed worthy of sympathy." Nick the Tin Woodman nodded empathetically, "My lover Enya is also waiting for me to go home in the forest. Fortunately, Enya doesn't have to endure the pain of pregnancy, and I don't have to work for others in the mine .”

"Ah...Mr. Tin Woodman, I feel even more sad after hearing your comfort." The dwarf said depressedly.

"Little guy, after talking for a long time, we still don't know your name!" shouted Dimitri the lion.

"Hello, mighty Mr. Lion, my name is Vass."

The dwarf politely took off his hat and saluted.

"gas……"

Gao Fei and Jiang Feng looked at each other and smiled, and complained in the Xingpan private chat channel.

They both thought the name "Gas" was a good fit for the dwarf's mining business, and I hope Mr. Gas doesn't blow up all of a sudden.

At this time, there was a piercing rattling sound from the side, as if an angry crow was screaming strangely.

When Gas heard this movement, Xiaoyuan's face immediately lost its blood in fright, his hands and feet trembled, and the pickaxe fell from his hand to the ground.

Gao Fei was also attracted by the strange cry, and turned his head to look.

I saw a guy in a black cloak, carrying a whip, galloping over.

This person is only over four feet tall, but compared to a dwarf, he can be called tall.

The wind and sand blew off his cloak and hood, revealing a crow-like head, with a sharp protruding beak occupying most of the face, and a pair of small pea-sized eyes, shining with vicious light.

This was Gao Fei's first time seeing a living Tengu, and he found that there was a layer of fluffy black feathers on the surface of his skin, which looked more like a humanoid crow than a skeleton.

This tengu, which looked like a supervisor of the mine, swung its whip at the gas and squealed strangely.

Gas was so frightened that he curled up with his head in his hands, trembling.

crackle!

The tengu overseer threw out his whip and slapped the dwarf miner on the back.

The clothes were torn apart, leaving a bloody welt.

"Oh! Kind Master Overseer, please spare me! The little one is definitely not lazy on purpose, so I am going to work in the mine!"

Gas groaned in pain.

The tengu supervisor turned a deaf ear to it, and seemed to get pleasure from the cruel execution, excitedly raised the whip, and beat the gas on his head and face.

"Stop!" Nick the Tin Woodman couldn't hold back the first, rushed forward and grabbed the supervisor's whip with his steel palm, "Irreverent, how can you hit someone casually!"

"Irreverent, how dare you stop me from beating someone!"

The Tengu imitated the Tin Woodman's way of speaking, as if deliberately mocking him.

"Hey! Look, a living tengu!"

Dimitri the lion had just gone to a secluded place to urinate, and now he returned to his companion, looking at the tengu overseer curiously.

"Hey! Look, a bunch of real idiots!"

Tengu turned its head and smiled at Shishi, imitating Dimitri's accent with a hoarse voice.

"Bird man! Who are you scolding?" The lion stared angrily.

"Cat! Who are you scolding?" Tengu Overseer was overjoyed.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not understanding what kind of nerves this guy was having, blindly parroting his tongue, refusing to speak properly.

This scene gave Gao Fei a strong sense of déjà vu.

It's a pity that I didn't enter the game as a "imitator", otherwise I could have summoned "Pearl Eye" Pearl and let her line up with the parrot Tengu.

It is not difficult to predict that this battle may eventually fall into an endless loop.

Jiang Feng opened the astrolabe, looked at the Tengu's illustrated book, and then suddenly realized.

"It's no wonder that Tengu doesn't speak well. It turns out that this kind of creature does not have an independent racial language, but is very good at imitating the language and accent of other creatures, and can only communicate with people in this imitated second-hand language."

"The tengus also know that they lack creativity in language, but they are not willing to be just a repeater, so when imitating the way others speak, they are smart enough to add a bit of vicious sense of humor as a seasoning."

"So the same words, no matter whether they are good or bad, as long as they are said from the mouth of the Tengu, they will always be full of irony and seem eccentric, making people want to beat them..."

(End of this chapter)