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Chapter 1636 Ex-Best Party

"Hmph," Esoregus snorted heavily: "If I don't understand the truth, I'll think you're mocking me, a mortal. Actually, what you said is not bad, maybe you can try it, just like you said, but you'd better wrap yourself up."

"Okay, I'll ask, how can I get the Aojinfish float?" Lu Li retorted powerlessly.

"Take this account book to my old friend in Tanalis. His name is Narien. He is an extremely crazy great technician. He should be able to understand these things. No need to thank me. Really, this is what I should do..."

I really don’t want to thank you, “Good luck,” Lu Li greeted and left here.

"What the hell did you show me?" He hit Lu Li's face with a snap. The account book given by Esoregus finally fell into dust.

"But Asoregos, Lord Blue Dragon said you should be able to understand it," Lu Li couldn't help but want to turn around and chop off the dead Blue Dragon.

"That crazy guy," dwarf technician Narien shook his head: "I am indeed very talented in language, but Longyu is just about seven or six orifices, and it's not clear at all!"

"Are you really friends with him?" Lu Li looked at the other person with sympathy.

"I understand what you mean. You mean how big I should have to be friends with a bad dragon, rather than killing him and making it a mechanical creature," said Narion, a gnome technician, sighed: "I actually always have this idea, otherwise you think I am friends with a dragon."

"I wish you what you wish," Lu Li said happily.

"Haha, let's take a look at this magic account book. The slutty dragon Aesorgos knows that I don't know how to speak Dragon, but why did he write these in Dragon," said the dwarf technician Narien rubbed his hands.

Different races, different identities, and the same hatred for Asoregos made the two of them quickly become good friends.

"Is there any other way?" Lan Long refreshed for three days, and it was a waste of time to go back and ask.

"It's not impossible. Great engineering can solve all problems. If you want to translate these things, you have to wear my divination glasses. Unfortunately, not long ago, my glasses were my best friend--no, my former best friend, whose name was Stuval, and he knocked me over to the ground and took my glasses away!"

"Well, your friends are all... alternative," Lu Li can only say that.

"He is no longer my friend, I'll emphasize again, he is a former best friend," said the dwarf technician Narien, viciously. "With my faithful crystal ball, I have found him now. He is either in the Greymann Wall of Silver Pine Forest, or in the outer realm of the portal everywhere, there are guys from the Burning Legion everywhere, you have to track him and get my glasses back."

"There is no problem at all. By the way, do you have a way to send me to the foreign land as well?" Lu Li asked.

"Uh, there's really nothing I can do about this. Some things are still in the experimental stage," Narien refused Lu Li without hesitation. Before the foreign land was opened, the players obviously had no way to step into that land.

"That's a pity," Lu Li sighed at his Supreme Ring.

I can't go to the outside world, but fortunately there is a silver pine forest that can be waited for. Lu Li sent people to find this hidden dwarf in a box beside the wall of Greymann - locking himself in a treasure chest is also a talent.

"Hello, Stuval, if I didn't find the wrong person," Lu Li greeted very gentlemanly: "I brought Narion's greetings."

"No, I can't believe that he found me. I thought I was throwing him away in the Outlands. I won't go back. No, absolutely not. I don't want to be his friend and a full-time slave anymore," Stuval curled up in the box, shouting like an ostrich.

"Man, I think you may be a little misunderstood. I'm not here to catch you back. I'm just looking for Narian's divination glasses," Lu Li said.

"You only have his divination glasses, okay, this is not a problem. Give me a minute, hey, why is it gone..." Stuval couldn't find the divination glasses. After a while, he explained embarrassedly: "I have some bad news here, and some worse news. The bad news is that I lost my glasses. The worse news is that I lost them last week while I was wandering around the heart of the Mould. Yes, you heard it right. The Heart of the Mould, this is obviously not something I can do. Goodbye."

"It's not that easy to leave. You always remember where that thing was thrown," Lu Li grabbed the guy.

"Okay, okay, I'll go with you, but don't tell Narion that I'm here," Stuval made a little compromise.

Although Lu Li was doing the mission alone, standing behind him was the entire Judgment Sword Club. With one move, a team of powerful smelting hearts was a powerful team that drove into the dungeon.

It took less time for Lu Li to find the lost divination glasses from Russifron.

"Don't tell Narion where I am, please," Stuval finally instructed Lu Li. It seems that the days of enslaved by his best friend are really unbearable to look back on. He would rather wander outside than go back.

"He is a fortune teller, you know, I can only wish you good luck in this," Lu Li couldn't help.

"..." The poor dwarf was in despair.

"Oh, get my glasses back and let me see if there is any damage," asked the dwarf technician Narion after checking it out. "Where is Stewart, where is he? Why didn't he bring him back."

"He seems very dissatisfied with your regard for him as a slave," Lu Li said.

"No, elves, I treat him as a brother, but he actually put me down and stole my glasses," said Narion, a angrily technician, Narion, angrily: "If there are some principles you need to know, then it is: never mind my business, what I do is something you can't understand. For example, do you know what a mental electric rectifier is, obviously don't know, that's why I'm responsible for the whole project, and Stuval can only run errands."

"Yes, sir, I understand what you mean," Lu Li immediately changed his mind to see the wind: "If you need it, I will immediately strip him naked and throw him onto your bed."

"Well, if you want to continue, then I need a five hundred-pound chicken," Dwarf technician Narien was very satisfied with Lu Li's attitude of admitting his mistake.
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