Everyone chooses the god of war, only I wake up the wine sword fairy

After the death of the goblin king and his family, several magic crystal cannons were set up and aimed at Ye Chonglou on the surface.

Ye Chonglou said loudly: "I advise you not to do anything, otherwise I don't mind smoothing over your country."

Goblins are a relatively harmless race.

There are even rumors that Jinling City has trade relations with the goblins.

If they were Goblins, trolls and other monsters, Ye Chonglou would have already wiped them out.

"Forget it, what human language will I speak to a foreign race?"

Ye Chonglou shook his head, rushed into the goblin kingdom, and grabbed the goblin engineer who was manipulating the magic crystal cannon.

"%￥#@*...%@￥%..."

The goblin engineer paddled his hands and feet in the air, screaming loudly.

"Are there any goblins who can understand human language?"

Ye Chonglou looked around.

The soldiers in the goblin turret ran away in fright.

There was only one goblin engineer left, who was carried by Ye Chonglou.

after awhile.

A goblin minister and a goblin inventor, accompanied by dozens of goblin guards, arrived at the turret of the magic crystal cannon.

at this time.

The goblin engineer was set aside, and several sword qi guarded it.

Ye Chonglou was studying this magic crystal cannon.

The whole body of the cannon has a brass texture. There are many parts and the volume is extremely large. There is a row of sights on the front.

At the bottom is a magic crystal reactor.

Those who didn't know it thought it was a coal stove, which was filled with shiny green magic crystals.

On the side is the console with various circular buttons on it.

The text is also goblin rune, anyway, Ye Chonglou can't understand it.

Ye Chonglou wanted the goblin engineer to control the magic crystal cannon and shoot it outside to see its power.

It's a pity that the goblin engineer couldn't understand at all, he only knew how to curse.

"My lord of mankind, I am the minister of King Kater Goblin, Koravat."

The goblin minister had a sly smile on his face.

It also introduced the goblin inventor next to it: "This is the great inventor of our country, Darrafa."

"After the death of the king, Dar Rafa, the great inventor, is the highest and most important person in our country."

"You understand human language, and you speak it fluently, even with a little Jinling accent?"

Ye Chonglou took his eyes off the scope of the magic crystal cannon and turned to look at the goblin minister.

The goblin minister rubbed his hands and smiled obsequiously: "I am in charge of the trade with Jinling City, so I can speak a little human language."

"It's fine if you can speak human language, take me around casually, it's my first time here." Ye Chonglou said.

The goblin minister muttered a few words to the guard next to him, then nodded and said, "It is our honor that your lord is willing to visit our country."

"Please go this way, my lord."

Under the leadership of the goblin minister, Ye Chonglou left the turret and boarded a mine train.

Chapter 229 Goblin technology, magic crystal civilization!

The entire goblin kingdom is like an ant nest magnified many times.

It's just that the ants in the nest are replaced by goblins.

The criss-cross tunnels form an important transportation network of the goblin kingdom, which is actually a bit like the mine tunnels dug by humans in the middle period.

Every tunnel is paved with railway tracks.

There are magic crystal lamps inlaid with magic crystals hanging on the top of the cave.

A copper-skinned train, only one step long, was parked on the rails.

Under the leadership of the goblin minister, Ye Chonglou boarded the mine train.

Accompanied by the goblin inventor, and several goblin guards.

The rest of the guards took the next mine train.

After leisure, Ye Chonglou took a closer look at the appearance of the goblin.

Because he lives underground all year round, he is short in stature and has a khaki-colored skin.

The ears are pointed and big, but the eyes seem to have degenerated, becoming as small as soybeans, and the nose has evolved to be very large.

The overall appearance is a bit similar to goblins and trolls, after all, it is a race of the Warcraft camp.

The Creator seems to have created all the intelligent species of the Warcraft camp according to this shape.

The captain pulled the brake lever and the mine train started.

The power furnace in the shape of an engine is filled with magic crystals and emits a green light.

The hydraulic rods connected to the power furnace are immediately pushed by the power of the magic crystal, driving the wheels to roll.

"Rumble rumble..."

This retro brass train finally moved and moved quickly on the rails.

Ye Chonglou looked at everything in surprise.

He discovered that the entire goblin technology was developed around the magic crystal.

This is an "advanced civilization" built on magic crystals!

Ye Chonglou asked, "Is there any difference between a magic crystal and a magic stone?"

If the magic crystal is the magic stone, then the goblins are too extravagant!

This question, the goblin inventor answered him.

"The magic crystal is a kind of energy crystal, and the magic stone is a magic gemstone. There are similarities, but there is a world of difference."

"For us, the magic crystal is like the natural gas, oil, and coal among you humans, and it is our energy source."

"However, in recent years, humans seem to be eyeing the magic crystal."

The goblin minister smiled obsequiously: "You Jinling City buys a lot of magic crystal equipment from us every year."

Ye Chonglou asked suspiciously: "Are there no robbers who plundered your magic crystals?"

The goblin inventor replied: "The development and application of the magic crystal can only be completed by our goblin technology."

"No matter how many magic crystals humans snatch, they can't guide the power in the magic crystals. They are just a bunch of crystals that look shiny."

"Oh……"

Ye Chonglou stroked his chin thoughtfully.

He estimated that the key to guiding the magic crystal is the goblin rune.

Ye Chonglou found that rune on the magic crystal cannon just now.

However, he is not a linguist, so naturally he cannot study the mysteries of goblin runes.

The mine train rumbles forward.

Ye Chonglou sat on the old sofa that the goblin had found somewhere, looking out the window through the dirty glass.

With the connection and merging of the mine roads, the line of sight immediately widened.

In some vast mines, there are even seven or eight railroad tracks parallel and intersecting.

I often see short mine trains brushing each other and passing by quickly.

Ye Chonglou found that on these mine trains, the goblins seemed to be dragging their families with them, as if they were fleeing.

"What happened to them?"

The goblin minister squeezed out a smile and replied: "My lord, just now there were peerless powerful people fighting outside the earth, and it affected us."

"These people are going to the refuge."

"Extraterrestrial... war..."

Ye Chonglou touched his nose.

He thought of his battle with the Templars.

For Ye Chonglou, those were just the aftermath of the battle.

But for the goblins, it became an indiscriminate disaster that would destroy the world.

"brush"

The dim mine tunnel suddenly became brighter.

Ye Chonglou's mine train rushed out of the cave and galloped close to the cliff, which was extremely dangerous.

Several rails next to it had broken and were suspended in mid-air.

Looking up, you can see "a line of sky".

That's the Great Rift Valley created by the Templars charging to tear the earth apart!

Looking up along the steep and narrow cliffs, the sky is so slender and dazzling.

The goblin minister said: "This was originally the most prosperous central avenue in our country, the center of economy, entertainment, and trade."

"Unfortunately, it is all destroyed now and needs to be rebuilt."

Ye Chonglou let out a dry cough and said, "With the creativity of your goblins, you will definitely be able to rebuild your home as soon as possible."

"Natural disasters and earth disasters, please let me mourn."

The atmosphere in the carriage suddenly became a little solemn.

"Rumble..."

The mine train rushed out of the Great Rift Valley while roaring, and came to a vast cave area.

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The rocks on the edge of the burrow "grow" pieces of green magic crystals.

The goblins sitting in the brass mechas manipulated the slightly crude mechas to mine and dig magic crystals.

These mechs are also powered by magic crystals.

The sharp drill bit can easily drill through rocks.

The huge and powerful mechanical palm can dig out the original magic crystal stuck in the rock.

There are also other machines, used to transport the original magic crystals, send them into mine carts, and carry out secondary processing.

"This is your magic crystal mine?"

Ye Chonglou said in surprise.

When he saw the scene in front of him, he realized that the goblin civilization was far more prosperous than he imagined.

These machines, which look like steam science fiction, are all made by goblins!

The goblin minister nodded and said: "The magic crystals mined in the mine need to be sent to the refinery for secondary processing."

"Then it will be sent to various processing factories to be manufactured into weapons and other commodities."

talking room.

Ye Chonglou followed the carts of primitive magic crystals to the refinery and refinery.

Each of the huge cylinders was soaked with pieces of magic crystals.

Many goblin workers are carving runes, cutting and polishing magic crystals.