Chapter 299: Meet Dewey again

I thought that behind such a noble gate, there should be a wide artificial grassland like a golf course. Of course, swimming pools and other sports facilities, as well as comfortable folding beds, lying on the side of the bed, it is best to have a supply table, The stage was filled with all kinds of drinks and snacks...
All of the above are scenes of my lust. However, when I walked into the door with my head full of expectations, I knew that everything before was only in my lust. The real situation is like this.. ....
Behind the door is a narrow, upwardly extending passage.
The passage is about one meter wide, and every few meters above it, there is a magic lamp that shines, and the whole passage is bright and bright.
The passage spiraled upward, and as soon as I stepped into it, I heard a muffled noise behind me. I turned my head and saw that the door had been tightly closed.
Master Hall did not speak, but waved his hand to me, motioning me to follow.
There are dozens of stairs in total, not very long, but I still feel tired from walking, which may be related to the fact that I just finished fighting.
At the end of the stairs, there was another door. Next to the door, there was a secret grid. Master Hall knocked on the secret grid a few times, and the secret grid opened by itself, revealing a bunch of numbers.
He entered it in order, and with a click, the door opened.
I opened the door, and I followed Master Hall to enter it. This time, the world behind the door was no longer narrow and closed, but a spacious and bright room.
Whether it is table and chair furnishings, or supply of supplies, they are all luxurious to the level of no friends.
In the room, there is always a faint fragrance, which is refreshing after smelling it.
I looked around for a week, but there was no one in the big hall.
Master Hall walked straight to the sofas in the middle of the room. As he walked, he smiled and said, "Old friend, man, I have brought it."
"Oh Yo, I'm sorry to trouble you." A familiar and unfamiliar voice came from the inside of the sofa.
I approached the sofa cautiously, recalling who the owner of this familiar and unfamiliar voice would be.
Before getting closer, the voice rang again: "An Xiaoyi, do you remember who I am?"
I was stunned and stopped. The voice was so familiar, but I just couldn't remember who it was.
Finally, a little green-skinned man stood up from the sofa, moved a few times, jumped down, lowered his head, turned around, walked in front of me, suddenly raised his head, showing his face before my eyes. .
I said ‘ah’, and my whole person was shocked. It was him!
The one in front of him was also a goblin, the same age as the old Paige, but more energetic than him, with a two-handed moustache attached to his upper lip, with a nice smile on his face.
I know this person, he is a very famous architect, and even the airship, which is known as the greatest invention of this century, was designed and planned by him.
He is so passionate about designing, and even his name is named after ‘Maker’. However, the ‘Maker’ here is the native language of the goblin tribe. Translated literally in our words, it is Dewey.
The old man has been out of touch since he was on the side of the airship last time.
I am also busy fighting monsters and making money every day, and I have gradually forgotten about him who had a fate.
However, unlike me, Dewey seemed to have a deep impression of me.
I can see from his surprise eyes that this old goblin should be very excited and happy.
Dewey walked a few steps quickly, came to me, opened his arms, and politely hugged my waist (he can only reach my waist).
I also bend down politely and hug him a few times.
Then, Dewey pulled me and walked towards the sofa.
Sitting on the sofa, Dewey looked at me up and down for a long time before he said concerned: "Why are you so embarrassed?"
I tugged at the leather jacket I had attached to my body, and said, "Look, I just finished fighting the monsters, and I haven't had time to take a shower and clean up."
Dewey turned his head and said to Master Hall: "Lend the bathroom and let him take a bath. It's so sloppy and unpleasant to chat."
Master Hall smiled and nodded.
Dewey said to me: "Go, go take a bath first."
I nodded gratefully, and under the guidance of Master Hall, I entered the bathroom.
During the bathing process, I thought a lot. I don't know if Master Dewey is here this time, whether it's just passing by, or something else.
In my opinion, it is more likely to pass by. After all, people who can be so respected and treated in front of the real power of Ai Ruicheng should not have anything to look for me.
After taking a shower, I opened the door and realized that the clothes I had put on the chair before were gone. Instead, it was a brand new coat.
I hesitated to pick up my jacket and looked at it. Outside the door, Master Dewey's voice came: "Put this new one. I have already lost your previous one."
Putting on new clothes smoothly, I walked out of the bathroom.
Master Dewey looked at me again, then smiled and said, "Well, that's not bad, you deserve to be a young man, I feel a lot more energetic as soon as I put on my clothes."
I walked to the mirror and took a picture. Don't say it, Dewey deserves to be a leader in the design industry. Just a simple set of clothes can make me a hundredfold in spirit.
After admiring it for a while, I sat back on the sofa and said to Dewey, "Dewey, why did you come to Ai Ruicheng? It's not just to see me specifically."
Dewey laughed and said, "Don't tell me, I really came to see you specifically."
Then, he boasted: "I have been idle and bored the past few days, so I want to come to Ai Ruicheng to see how my little friend is doing recently..."
Wow, wow, a lot of words, my head is buzzing.
After finally waiting for him to silence, I asked: "Dewey, you helped me with the matter that the guild settled to apply for before?"
Dewey shook his head: "It's not me, how can I have so much power."
Master Hall on the side smiled and said, "It's me."
"Dare to ask, why are you helping me?" I asked in a respectful tone, curiously.
"Because I am a friend of Master Dewey, and you are also a friend of Master Dewey, I think the two of us may become friends too," Master Hall said.
The tone is natural, the words are casual and not artificial at all, it seems to be from the sincerity.
I hurriedly said: "How dare you be this, you are a master, I just..."
Master Hall raised his hand, stopped my words, and said, "Master Dewey is the real master. Haven't you become friends with him? How come you came to me and you refused again?"
After hearing this, I had no choice but to laugh bitterly and agreed to be friends with him.
In fact, becoming a friend has nothing to do with whether he is a master, but with the power he holds. God knows whether he will betray his friends for his own benefit in the future!
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