As the fleet gradually approached the limestone manor, he seemed increasingly uneasy, and he kept sticking out his tongue and licking his lips.

After a moment, he turned his head nervously and said to Zhuang Buyuan: "You must not come forward later! You'd better... just stay on the boat and don't go anywhere... Huh, your eyes?"

I don’t know when, in Zhuang Buyuan’s eyes, pupils, arranged in three fonts, looked very strange.

How did this trick change?

There were no contact lenses in the era of exile.

"It's okay if this is the case." Zhuang not far away.

"It should...is no problem."? He tilted his head, looked at Zhuang Buyuan, looked left and then, and came up to sniff, as if he was worried that Zhuang Buyuan would become a living person again.

Zhuang Buyuan looked in front of the mirror, but was still not satisfied. He took out a mustache from his bag and put it on his mouth.

Suddenly, the village in the mirror turned into a three-eyed man with a mustache.

All kinds of creatures in the era of exile have their own characteristics.

The Nashenians were stout, and the hammers had alienated hammers. The farmers had bone knives, and the lamp holders shone at any time, not to mention the other races that were more special.

In contrast, the three-pupil person is the easiest to disguise and has a large number.

? He pressed his big face over, looked left and right at Zhuang not far away, and said, "So you are from Santong. I said, why did you change..."

But he still worried and told me: "Then don't talk too much! Leave everything to me!"

Zhuang Buyuan didn't know what he was nervous about, and wondered: "It's very difficult for the owner of this limestone manor?"

"It's not difficult to deal with, leave it to me."? I tried my best to pat my chest, as if I was afraid that Zhuang Buyuan would say more.

Zhuang Buyuan blinked in confusion.

I have been together for several days.

He felt that this guy was a little unworthy of his name and was not as "brutal" as he brags about.

This guy has a straightforward personality and his words are very earnest, just wanting him to join the Brutal League.

Although Zhuang Buyuan didn't know how cruel the Brutal Alliance was, he didn't know why he was so persistent in letting him join...

But to be honest, because of the reason, Zhuang Buyuan had a little good impression of the brutal alliance.

If there are people like this in it, he wouldn't mind joining it.

But now it seems that this is not the case.

This is also a brutal league leader, why is he so nervous?

The fleet continued to move forward, and the layer of gray mist shrouded outside the limestone manor seemed to be some kind of dust. As he passed, Zhuang Buyuan subconsciously frowned and covered his mouth and nose.

It seems that this place is more polluted than the earth.

After more than ten minutes, I passed through the dust and the vaguely visible "limestone manor" finally appeared in front of me.

This is indeed a huge gray rock.

It is hundreds of kilometers long and has a spindle shape overall, but most of it is irregular, and it vaguely reflects the glow of metal.

On the rocks, there were many huge machinery working rumblingly, raising up dust in the sky, and then dumping all kinds of gravel and residue onto the car.

The black camel beast, like a pangolin, was dragging the ore slag and struggling forward, leaving deep ruts on the ground.

This is...a mine?

Zhuang Buyuan is very confused.

Is this really a manor?

How does it look like a factory?

"The limestone manor is the most famous rust gold mine in the exile era." It seems that he is wondering what the farm is not far away," explained Lie. "It is said that the limestone manor was once a mine of a manor, not just a limestone manor, but the nearby gravel world is also full of rust gold mine veins... But it is true that Luei is the owner of the manor."

Zhuang Buyuan nodded. In fact, it is not surprising that there is a mine in the manor, just like the Almighty Manor, which used to have a blacksmith shop and a gold forging shop, and now there is an industrial area.

With the war between the owners of the manor and the owners of the factory, the penetration between the two sides has increased.

As the fleet gradually moved forward, the huge limestone manor in front of him was gradually flipping, revealing the other side of the limestone manor.

Well, this is indeed a manor.

On the front of the limestone manor, there is a flat area with various vegetation and trees growing sparsely, and there are also various buildings lined up, but they are all a little damaged.

All the buildings and vegetation are gray, as if they are covered with a layer of gray.

The air is even more dirty. Even if the village that has long been smelted from the smog on the earth is not far away, it is a bit unbearable.

"Don't you know how to deal with air pollution?" Zhuang Buyuan felt that if he had lived in such a place for a long time, he would sooner or later become silicosis.

"After all, this kind of air is nothing to them, and maybe I still feel very used to it." Xiao also frowned and covered his mouth.

Zhuang Buyuan was a little confused, what? I said so.

Who would like and get used to this environment?

Some war giant dogs came up and negotiated with the fleet. Most of the ships stayed, leaving only the flagship that was flying forward.

On one side of the limestone manor, there is a huge castle, which is also gray. Many places are damaged and repaired with rust gold. It looks like porcelain made of rivets, but this skill is really bad...

Zhuang Buyuan became more and more curious about who the owner of this manor was.

This style of painting is really unique and unspeakable!

The walnut ship slowly descended in front of the castle, and looked down and said, "The one who stands in front is the main manor of the Limestone Manor."

Zhuang Buyuan squinted his eyes and saw only a figure in armor.

He is not a real Santong person, his eyesight is not that good, but a ridiculous feeling flashed through his heart.

This figure seems to be...

The walnut ship's fierce roar gradually lowered, and the figures on the ground became bigger and bigger. Zhuang Buyuan finally saw it clearly.

"He is the owner of the Limestone Manor?" Zhuang Buyuan felt a bit ridiculous.

The owner of the limestone manor who appeared in the sight of the village not far away turned out to be a hammer man!

The Hammer Man is a race trained and domesticated by the Industrial Party, and a Hammer Man became the owner of the manor?

No wonder this manor has an industrial style, no wonder the air pollution here is so serious, and the hammer man doesn't care.

Although hammers have a very sensitive sense of smell, they have long been used to working in smokey places.

Seeing that? Ji, the owner of the Hammer Manor laughed and greeted him: "? Ji, my good brother, why are you here? Heike, come, come in! Come in!"

?I winked at Zhuang Buyuan.

Zhuang Buyuan made a zipper gesture on his mouth, indicating that he would never talk nonsense.

Then Zhuang not far away mixed into the entourage of Yan and followed him off the walnut ship.
Chapter completed!