"Okay," Yi Liuling said numbly, "I'm going down anyway, so Mr. Randy, do you have any mint or anything?"
"What do you want that for?"
"Don't you smell the stench coming out of it?" Yi Liuling pointed to the sewer, "What if I go in and get fainted? I don't have the blood of the black worm."
"Ah," Randy said, "I was totally unprepared."
Fortunately, there was still a reliable person present. Mrs. Getai took out a mask made of cloth strips and some plant spices from somewhere, and handed it to Yi Liuling: "When I heard that I needed to enter the sewer, The slave family has prepared these, thinking about when they can be used."
"Ah, thank you so much." Yi Liuling took it and put it on his face. He immediately felt that the air was much fresher. But before going down, he still had a question, "By the way, since we can find Mr. Getai's things, It’s in the sewer, why didn’t those few people go down and get it?”
Upon hearing this, Mrs. Getai suddenly had a somewhat embarrassed expression on her face: "Since Dazhi...after the death of our ancestors, there have been many people coveting the Getai family's property. The slave family really cannot trust those people."
"Dazhi? Do you mean Ke Dazhi?" Randy knew that the tiger hybrid's name was Ke Dazhi. His father was a handsome but not-so-famous explorer who met a famous man in an accident. A king-level monster called Kelulu.
Kelulu's race is called the Qianhu Clan, which is a pre-positioned bloodline. Its characteristic is that the word "Qian" is written on its forehead. It is extremely powerful physically and evolved from the Ten Tiger Clan, a natural race. The Ten Tigers also have a leading bloodline in another direction, that is, the Earth Tigers are good at earth magic.
But different paths lead to the same goal. The descendants of the divine beasts that the Qianhu and Tuhu tribes will evolve into are the Wanghu tribe. As for the ancestors of the divine beasts of the Wanghu tribe, they are called the Juixi tribe (pronounced Jueyan). As the name suggests, they are actually the two-headed Wanghu tribe. , one head and one king.
In short, the son of Kelulu and the explorer is Ke Dazhi Getai.
"Exactly, although there is no evidence, my husband also knows that the decline of the Getai family is closely related to those people." Mrs. Getai sighed, "In fact, the family business of the Getai family has been passed down from generation to generation. It keeps shrinking, and the slave family and my husband can only try their best to hold on to the family heirlooms without losing them."
"Don't worry, we will definitely find your husband first." Upon hearing this, Reina immediately patted her chest and promised.
"In this way, the slave family will feel at ease." Suojia High School is still very reliable in the eyes of ordinary people. Mrs. Getai's eyes immediately turned red when she heard this, and she knelt down to salute the three of them. Reina was so frightened that she quickly supported her. Only then did he stop, "Really, I don't know how to thank you three."
Yi Liuling felt that after such a walk, if he failed to fish out the thing from the sewer, he seemed to have become a sinner for the ages.
In any case, the arrow was on the string, and Yi Liuling had no choice but to let Yousheng wrap around her body. At the same time, she held up the magic flashlight with a vine, and climbed in by grabbing the ladder.
Although the opening of the sewer is very wide, once you get to the bottom, the horizontal passage is much narrower. Even with Yi Liuling's stature, he has to walk into the ditch and let his knees be immersed in the sewage.
Yi Liuling's non-waterproof school pants were quickly soaked through, and the cold feeling reminded him of the time he fell into the lake.
Her voice is as clean as the lake water. If we meet again, you will definitely be able to hear it, right?
No, why do you want to do this all of a sudden?
Yi Liuling stretched out her hand and pinched her arm, then came to her senses, something was wrong here.
Logically speaking, since he didn't smell a stink now, he shouldn't be dizzy. However, the further he walked inside, the more his brain began to become confused, indicating that something was affecting him here.
"Yousheng, prepare for battle." Yi Liuling held the flowerpot in her arms, took out a dagger with her other hand, and looked around warily.
At this time, his legs soaked in the water felt some unusual undercurrents. If he judged carefully, there was something moving around the corner in front.
It was best not to let it discover its existence. Yi Liuling looked at the path made of stones on both sides of the waterway. This should be for the clean-up crew, but the clean-up crew was not human.
Yi Liuling remembered that the Encyclopedia of Warcraft once said that the vast majority of Warcraft remained relatively independent, lived in the wild, and even attacked humans. The only more powerful races that are truly on the side of the human race are the unicorns, nine-color deer, and the silver and black dragon race. Some of the other beast races are close to the human race, and some attack the human race.
Although the dragons in this world are big-hearted, good face is also a basic setting, and their colors only symbolize the type of elemental magic they use. Regardless of high-ranking or low-ranking, as long as they are pure-blooded dragons, they are all about the same strength.
Therefore, due to the monopoly behavior of the stingy Lord of Light and Dark Elements, the dragons of the silver and black tribes had to get closer to the human race than other elemental dragons to avoid being hammered. As for the red dragon, it can be seen from the fact that Angela was thrown away cleanly that the relationship was only general.
The most famous skunk clan in Suojia Mountain, only the descendants of the Joint Overlord would play tricks with the students. Of course, the other skunks didn't seem to get ahead, so there was no need to worry too much.
As for those races that are not very powerful, everyone doesn't care much about them. It's just that some of them are really not good at surviving in the wild, so they use various methods to attach themselves to the human race.
Most of these monsters rely on their various talents to enter different industries, such as producing food, transportation, or caring for homes. This is the same as in other worlds, and they can be regarded as reaching the same goal through different paths. Of course, these are basically low-level monsters with low intelligence.
Warcraft with intelligence close to that of humans can specialize in certain tasks. For example, a kind of underground lizard that is not good at fighting and does not like sunlight. Because it resembles the forelimbs that humans can grasp and a pair of horns on its head that are suitable for digging, it has a sign of "professional unblocking sewers" and is called a canal. Royal lizard.
I heard that they quite like this title. After all, it contains "royal family". As for whether the royal family where the masked girl belongs is happy or not, they don't care.
The Tongqu royal lizards are not large, much shorter than Yi Liuling. This sewer is basically formed according to the size that they can move freely. Of course, this sewer is probably in a semi-abandoned state, otherwise the starter would have been flushed away long ago.
Since no one has come, it seems possible that something appears inside?
Yi Liuling tightened her grip on the dagger, turned off the magic flashlight, climbed up the stone path with her waist, touched the wall and leaned over carefully.
Because he deliberately restrained his breathing, the entire sewer became even quieter, so he could hear another breathing sound coming from the front, getting closer and closer as he moved.
He doesn't yet have the ability to judge the opponent's species based on breathing rate alone, but that thing is most likely not human.
"Gudu, Gudu." Yi Liuling heard a low murmur. His fingers touched the sharp edges, indicating that he had reached the corner, and the voice became clearer and clearer. He was speaking in common language. "Lonely, lonely, Gudu is lonely."
What's this? The Eighth World version of Gollum?
Just as Yi Liuling complained in her heart, she heard the voice getting louder: "Aha, Gudu has found a friend!"
Accompanying that sound were the sounds of rapidly approaching footsteps.
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