Chapter 5: Mutated tin

After a full sleep, Georgia put away all the weakness, and began to calculate the rewards and the magic stones.
He has just arrived in this strange place, he does n’t understand the language, he does n’t understand anything. He may not be able to repay him for the time being, but he must put the matter of compensating for the magic stone as soon as possible. Yesterday he contacted his parents eagerly and completely used the wooden magic stone. Although the person who took him in was not investigated, he felt very embarrassed and guilty.
That was a high-grade wooden magic stone, not even a few pieces in his father's hands.
Thinking of this, he took out the soil magic stone that the white fur monster gave him yesterday, touched it cherishly, and felt the soil magic that was thick enough to almost condense into the essence, and his cheeks were slightly reddish.
Ordinary soil-based magic stones are mostly ugly taupe. The higher the quality, the deeper and purer the color. This black is so beautiful, it is simply the best in the soil-based magic stones!
But why did the white-haired monster put this in his hands? The tone and expression are obviously fierce, but the behavior is always contradictory and well-intentioned. What is the white hair monster going to do?
His thoughts flickered for a while. He returned to his mind, carefully put the badge-shaped earth-based magic stone in his pocket, and then took out the wood-based magic stone that had become fragments. He reluctantly touched it and buried it in the corner of the room. Flower pot.
The wood magic stone is the most natural nourishment for plants. Although the magic power of this advanced magic stone has been exhausted, the stone that has been cultivated by magic power is also very beneficial to the plants. It is a pity to lose it.
After burying, he touched some large leaves of strange plants, thinking about it, and took some magic of the wood system to the roots of the plants. When he saw the leaves of the strange plants, he felt a little more satisfied, and chuckled his lips with satisfaction.
After doing this, he sat back to the bed, put his hand on the storage ring, and began to look for something that could be used to compensate for the advanced wood-based magic stones.
He was really poor. Except for some tools in the storage ring, all that left was a pile of books left by his father and various gadgets made by his mother. The universal currency of the magic continent is spar. Although he stunned it a bit, it is definitely not enough to pay for the spar, and he does not know if the spar is not accepted here. In case he does not accept it, he is completely penniless. Run out of money.
More and more frustrated, just as he began to think about whether to immediately go out to find a place to work and earn money, a large dark red stone appeared in his vision.
Huh?
He blinked, turning his mind to the corner of the storage ring, and later remembered that when he escaped the pit, he dug a lot of suspected ore and put it in the storage ring.
This thing ... should be very valuable.
The group of bad guys in protective clothing attached great importance to the red-red stones dug out on the ground. They didn't even let the corners of the crushed stones go away. They were all collected, showing that the strange red stone was very important. Although this deep red stone appears on the ground, it is obviously a red ore on the ground. It may be better, so it should be very valuable.
Use this to lose the magic stone, I do n’t know if the white hair monster will accept it ...
The gray metal giant suddenly flashed in his mind, indifferently bombarding the rocks, his emotions were slightly reduced, and his ears were shaken.
Protective clothing is such a bad thing as a badass, but the white hair stranger said that they would explode and explode. It can be seen that the other party didn't care much about those ores. And the person who is a high-level top-level magic stone in one shot will not necessarily look down on these stones that he does not even know the value of geometry, and will make people feel uncomfortable.
He looked down at his palm and looked at it for a while. He tangled for a while, finally decided to slump his face-first take a small crimson stone to see the reaction of the white fur monster! If the other party is willing to collect it, and the stone is very valuable, he will give them all the crimson stones on his body, and then take them to dig the remaining crimson stones in gravel, it is a reward! If he doesn't want to, he will find a way to earn money to buy a high-level wood magic stone and pay them back! Recalculate things later!
In fact, there was a secret hope in his heart, that is, whether the black hole that brought him over was really an ancient magic circle carved by an evil magician in the rubble. Is it possible to return again, and send him back hometown.
Bloodline traction failed, which was almost his only hope of returning home, and he wanted to try his luck.
With the goal, he immediately regained his enthusiasm. When Zhuang Yu came over after lunch, he reversed his previous tightness and gave the other party a big smile without hesitation.
Zhuang Yufu covered his nose and blushed.
Ok, so cute, this bright smile, this milky white flushed beautiful little face, this fluffy and naturally curly hair, these little ears that don't consciously shake ... Oh, why is a boy so cute? I want to tie it home and rub it enough!
Georgia was horrified by her hair and raised her hand in confusion-what happened?
After the drawing, I was a little worried. Is this beautiful lady blushing so sick? Lack of language is really a nuisance. He wants to express his concern and kindness.
Seeing the worries in his eyes, Zhuang Yu's heart became softer and softer, and he smiled calmly at him, stood straight and shook his head, and said, "Nothing, let's go. I've got you a general-language teacher to go to class Now. "
Georgia couldn't understand what she said, but when she saw it clearly, she motioned to keep up, nodded her head, stepped forward, and hesitated, and took out a thumb-sized crimson stone and handed it to her.
The dwarf is a rectal child who does not know much about euphemisms. When he saw someone at this time, he naturally expressed his purpose immediately.
"Huh? Have you prepared a gift for me? Thank you." Zhuang Yu was so moved that he could feel his heart, and asked gently while looking at what he was holding, and at the same time extended his hand.
Georgia immediately put the crimson stone in her palm and looked at her with anticipation-how would the benefactor react? Is this stone worth it? Enough to lose the magic stone and repay? The main thing is, can this stone give him a chance to go back and forth to the rough land?
An uncomfortable burning sensation came from the palm of his hand, Zhuang Yu's eyes stared straight at the crimson stone on his palm, smiling and stagnant for two seconds, then he threw the stone out without hesitation and took it out of his pocket I drank a tube of acupuncture, covered my head and collapsed and screamed, "Ah, ah, mutated red tin ah, ah! Radiation, ah, ah! My spirit!"
When the stone hit the ground, there was a clear sound. Georgia froze, looking at Zhuang Yu, who was screaming and screaming in amazement, bending over and picking up the red stone.
He, is he in trouble again?
Zhuang Yu, who was collapsing, saw that he had picked up that damned mutant red tin ore, and couldn't lift it, and almost strangled himself. He anxiously let him drop the stone, and rang the alarm in his pocket. , Screamed towards the control room: "Close the corridor of area e1! Send someone from the radiation cleaning team! And protective clothing! Bring two sets! Come!"
The alarm stabbed Georgia into a panic, and he flinched into the corner, getting even more helpless.
Half an hour later, Zhuang Yu and Fan Xiang, who was rushed by Georgia, arrived at an isolation room, together with the mutated red tin mine covered by the isolation cover.
"Where did you get this thing?" Fan Xiangnan asked with a serious face.
Georgia looked up at him, his expression tense with helplessness and guilt, and shaking his head with his lips shut, without speaking.
Zhuang Yu, who had calmed down, pushed Fan Xiang southward and rolled his eyes at him: "Ask me, this child doesn't understand. From his performance when he gave me the stone, he should not know the mutation What the red tin mine represents, don't scare him. "
Fan Xiangnan also remembered the language incompatibility. He rubbed his forehead with a headache: "What should we do now? The chief is in a meeting and should come over in a while. His patience is not good."
Thinking of the face of the emperor's Yan Wang, Zhuang Yu drew his lips, glanced at Georgia, who was sitting at the table with his head down, and was out of breath. He took out the electronic book and sat across from Georgia. It does n’t work, but everyone can understand it! I still do very well with cartoon drawings! "
Fan Xiangnan: "... then you cheer." At present, this can only be tried.
It was another half an hour later, Chu Rongchi rushed to the isolation room with a face, glanced across Georgia, who was drawing at the table, strode forward, and picked up the mutant red tin mine covered by the isolation cover on the table. Looking at it, he asked dissatisfied, "What are you doing? Playing games with children?"
As soon as Xiang Nan wanted to explain, he was interrupted by Zhuang Yu's weird voice: "Sir, look at this."
An electronic book was handed over, Chu Rong took it, and his forehead was beaten by the childish pattern on it, and his voice was cold eight degrees: "Do you want to go back and retrain?"
"No, take a closer look. These are little cute paintings. He is explaining the origin of the mutant red tin mine to us. Because the language is incompetent, I came up with this communication method, not just making a fool ..." Zhuang Yu explained bluntly, and in her heart she rejected 10,000 suggestions to go back to training—she didn't want to relive the nightmare!
Chu Rong's focus is in another place, squinting and repeating: "Little cute?"
Zhuang Yu froze, nodded, and looked at Georgia, who was sitting on the side, waiting for a verdict, and said shyly, "Yes, I do n’t know his name, just give him up." Each name. "There is no better name than this!
The Georgian scalp they looked at was unconsciously taut, remembering the things they drew, raised their hands and touched the storage ring, and they were very nervous. These people are good people, but he doesn't want to expose the small secret of the storage ring, so he played a careful eye when he just drew the picture, and covered up the storage with the abandoned space storage supplies left after being picked up in the pothole. The existence of the ring, I hope they will not find a flaw.
Seeing that he started to protect himself again, Chu Rong frowned, stretched out his hands and rubbed the bangs on his forehead, forcing him to raise his head, and said sternly, "Fear what, no one here will bully you."
Georgia covered his forehead and glared at him-why this man always forced him to dig a hammer, the head of the dwarf warrior could not be touched casually!
"Benefits." Chu Rong stopped looking at him, and threw the mutated red tin ore onto the table, looking down and flipping the picture on the electronic book.
The painting is not long. At first, it was a picture of a sharp-eared man hiding in a pit. There was a fat man outside the cave who wanted to come in, and then the villain hid backwards. He accidentally touched a stone in the hole and exposed it. The twisty tunnel behind the stone. The villain walked into the tunnel to avoid the fat man, picked up some red rubble in the tunnel, and then escaped along the tunnel. After reaching the ground, the villain encountered several metal giants, was rescued by the metal giant, and took good care of it. In return for the metal giant, the villain sent out the picked stones.
At a glance, Georgia's ability to tell stories with pictures is excellent.
Chu Rong turned his head, looked Georgia up and down with an unpredictable expression, suddenly hooked his lips, stepped forward and pinched him, and directed Fanfan south: "Let a small team prepare, bring protective covers and protective clothing, we Go mine. "
"Mining?" Fan choked south.
"Yes." Uncle Chu nodded in a good mood, explaining patiently: "The mech makers in the Xiang family who had eyes higher than the top looked for a year and sent it to us without digging. Clean, how can they cope with the ridicule of the Chu family that year. I not only have to dig out the mine, but I have to put them in front of them and anger them. "
Fan Xiangnan: "..." How many years ago was the old yellow calendar, the officer still remembered.
"Do you have an opinion?" Uncle Chu was unhappy immediately without receiving a response.
"No, I'll arrange it." Fan Xiangnan kept silent, took out the communicator and started issuing orders.
Georgia, who was in Rong Chu's hands, was keenly aware of it, very honest, not struggling, and a little excited—the white hairy monster made the appearance of going out immediately after reading his paintings. Have you gone to the rubble? Will they take themselves?
He thought of this, always paying attention to his Zhuang Yu, and naturally reminded him of this, euphemistically reminded: "Sir, the cute spirit is seriously damaged, and it is not suitable to go to the mine to be infected again."
Chu Rong heard Yan Yan step back and closed it back, looking down at the rare and honest Georgia in his hand.
Georgia looked up at him, first wondering how he stopped, and then after he noticed that everyone's eyes fell on himself, he suddenly realized what he understood. He reached out and grabbed his arm, and his legs were entangled. His face tightened.
Do not! In order to go home, he must not be left!