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Chapter 111 The Dwarf Artisan Demon and the Uninvited Guest

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    "Hey! Heyyou come back"

    The voice of the principal, the little man, echoed in the empty room, without any response.  Zhou Yangyang and Fang Xiaoyuan had already gone far away, and his shouts could no longer be heard.

    "I'm alone I'm scared" the principal, the little man, lowered his head and muttered in a low voice.

    Walking forward along the dark passage, Fang Xiaoyuan followed the light of the flashlight and followed closely behind Zhou Yangyang.

    "Aren't you saying that it's too mean for us to leave like this?" She whispered, "Actually, the director is a nice person. Although he doesn't believe in the existence of the gravitational stone, he still came with us."

    "What he needs more now is to be rescued." Zhou Yangyang said, "If we don't find a way as soon as possible, he will be stuck for a longer time. Compared with this, temporary loneliness is nothing."

    Fang Xiaoyuan pursed her lips and did not make another sound.

    After walking for a long, long way, they found that there were many short and narrow doors on the left and right sides.  The previous door that entered the passage required them to bend over to pass through. These small doors were smaller than that door, only reaching their waist height.

    Zhou Yangyang stretched the flashlight forward, and found that the passage had come to an end, and these small doors were their only place to go.

    "No. 791No. 792No. 793" Fang Xiaoyuan saw that each door had its own number on it. There are eight doors in total. The odd numbers are on the left and the even numbers are on the right. They are neatly arranged, just like the class numbers in school.  .  "What exactly is this place? Could it be the legendary prison?"

    Zhou Yangyang shook his head, "No, I've seen prisons in the third district, and they don't look like this at all. Besides, the Gravity Stone is the secret of the goblin world, and evil goblins won't lock their souls so close to it."

    "That's right." Fang Xiaoyuan nodded, knelt down, and gently knocked on one of the small doors.

    Three times and three times, the surroundings were quiet, and no goblins answered the door.  She raised her head to look at Zhou Yangyang, and whispered, "There are no goblins."

    Just when she was about to give up and put her hand against the door to stand up, she suddenly pushed the small door open a gap, and slowly slid inward, making a "squeak" sound.

    This is a narrow and small room.  In the middle stood a round table, on which were scattered wooden hammers, stone chisels, and digging tools.  There is a tool box under the table, which is full of tools, most of which are tools that Fang Xiaoyuan doesn't know.  There are two wooden hammocks side by side near the wall, and a dim wall lamp on the opposite wall, but there is nothing else.

    "This is simply a dwarf's house." Looking at this big doll's house, Fang Xiaoyuan sighed.  "Look at these tools, they are for dwarves." She stretched out her arms to pick up the wooden hammer, and compared it with her own hand, she found that it was about as long as her palm.

    "It's for goblins." Zhou Yangyang said, "This is the craftsman's room."

    "Craftsman?" Fang Xiaoyuan asked curiously, "Where are the craftsmen who build what?"

    "The Gravity Stone." Zhou Yangyang guessed, "Maybe it's not to build the Gravity Stone, but to repair it."

    Fang Xiaoyuan walked in along the passage, opened every small door, and found that the layout was exactly the same, only the last two rooms with house numbers 797 and 798 were full of tools and sundries, and there was no wooden hammock.

    "It seems that there are a total of 12 artisan fairies here." Fang Xiaoyuan counted and deduced the number of fairies based on the number of hammocks, "But where are they going now?"

    She looked at Zhou Yangyang, and the two said in unison, "Work!"

    Late at night is the time when the goblins are most active. Humans go to school during the day, and goblins work at night.  There were lights in these little rooms, which meant that they would not be away for long, and might return soon.

    She looked towards the entrance of the passage, and found that the only exit here was the small door, and that small door directly led to the space where the gravity stone was stored, and there was no other way to go.  If the Artisan Fairy returns, he will definitely pass by there first.

    "The headmaster is still there," she said. "What will happen if the goblins meet him?"

    In the empty room, after several struggles and failures to escape, the principal had no choice but to lean on the gravitational stone dejectedly.  Not long after, he felt his eyelids getting heavier and his vision gradually blurred, and finally he dozed off unconsciously.

    "Listen, what's that sound?" Less than two meters above the gravitational stone storage room, in a small mine, a goblin said to the other goblins, "It seems to be coming from below."

    When the goblins who were digging and digging rocks heard what it said, they all stopped their work and listened carefully.

    "Hoo ph ??¡­" The voice was very regular, not too loud, just enough to be heard clearly when it was quiet.

    "It's indeed coming from below. Could it be that the gravitational stone has a big problem again?" said the first goblin who heard the sound, "No, I have to go down and have a look!"

    They dropped the tools in their hands, ran out of the mine one by one, climbed back to the storage room along the wall, leaned against the corner and poked their heads out.

    "What's that?" The leader of the goblins immediately found the little headmaster who was stuck in the middle of the gravity stone, and asked the other goblins in a low voice, "Could it be some monster?"

    "It's a goblin," said the other, "but it's not an elder."

    "Nonsense, of course it's not the elders. Who doesn't know the elders?" said the goblin, "I'll go over to find out about it. If it's here to make trouble, you all follow my password and rush up to catch it by surprise. Wait until the elder comes back.  Commit to it."

    The other goblins responded, and the goblin in the lead walked towards the little man who was the principal.  It approached him cautiously, looked carefully for a while, and finally confirmed that the strange voice came from the head of this strange "fairy".  Following the source of the sound, it climbed up the gravitational stone, lay down next to the little man's face and listened carefully.

    I don't know if the light was blocked suddenly, or if I was awakened by the moving shadow, the snoring stopped abruptly, and the little head gardener rubbed his nose and slowly opened his eyes.

    "Ahhh!" "Ahhhh!" One man and one demon yelled at the same time, the goblin was so frightened that it flew five meters before landing.

    "You who are you?" He stared at the dark brown, pointed-mouthed goblin with two feet on the ground and wearing a back armor, and asked sharply.

    The artisan demon got up from the ground, brushed off the dust on his body, and walked forward, "I should ask you this. Where did you come from? What exactly do you want to do here?"

    The expected fight did not happen, and other fairies also came out from the corners and gathered around the artisan demon.

    Seeing this posture, the principal of the garden immediately understood that he was alone and weak.  One against ten is not his forte, let alone not being able to move freely now.  He had no choice but to answer honestly, "I am the head of the garden." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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