Chapter 185 Let's Go Find a Mechanic
The lower area of Gomorrah is huge and chaotic. There are all kinds of people here, including strugglers, escapees, slaves, or even darker and twisted creatures. The buildings here are also the most distinctive.
The upper area is full of spikes and spires, all dark buildings and swaying human skin curtains. After looking at it for a long time, you will eventually feel aesthetic fatigue, so some guys who are particularly idle and want to find some artistic inspiration will bring their bodyguards to visit the mixed style here.
This is a simple shack built by humans and monkeys, there is a green-skinned factory area, and at the end of the other side is a disgusting pit made of mucus from unknown aliens, from time to time, sticky bubbles emerge and corpses float to the surface.
Irafren smiled at Lin Fan, then knocked hard on a rusty door painted red, "Open the door! Open the door quickly! Old man, I'm bringing you a client!"
"Ah. It's you again, you stinky girl. What are you doing this time?" A big head wearing a welding mask stuck out from behind the open door. The muffled voice with an overbite immediately made Lin Fan realize that this was a green-skinned master.
"How can you still recognize green-skinned people? In your eyes, isn't this a beast?" Lin Fan spoke close to Irafren's ear and watched Khan's movements. He was afraid that Khan would suddenly jump up and pull the green-skinned head off.
Khan waved his hand at Lin Fan, "I still know the importance of urgency and urgency. I will obey my father's arrangements and follow your command. If he has no obvious malice, I won't do it, even if you have an Eldar girlfriend."
"She's not my girlfriend." Lin Fan explained weakly, but Khan just turned his head aside and didn't listen to his unconvincing explanation.
Irafren happily nudged Khan with his elbow, "You sound much nicer now~"
"Don't touch me! You slut!"
"Tsk~ You'd better shut up."
The green-skinned master knocked on the door impatiently, "You bastards can't come in! If you keep dawdling, I'll close the door!"
"Come on~ Don't be so impatient~"
Under Irafren's teasing, Lin Fan and Khan walked into the factory shed of this master.
The situation inside was much cleaner and tidier than the orc houses Lin Fan saw on Armageddon. There were only some engines and motorcycles full of the mixed style of orcs and dark elves, which looked very similar to the structure of Irafren's motorcycle.
There was also a photo hanging on the wall, in which a smiling, blood-stained Irafren was posing in the tragedy caused by the motorcycle, and another one was a sullen orc master mechanic squatting on the ground with a wrench to repair the motorcycle that Irafren had messed up.
"You have a good relationship?" Lin Fan looked at the photo and felt that Irafren's performance was different from that of ordinary dark elves. Although he was not serious, he did not have that kind of extreme madness and twisted desire.
"Oh~ God~ I have a good relationship with Lao Tietou~" Irafren smiled and hugged the big master's thick and strong arm, but Lao Tietou snorted and did not push her away. He just mumbled something under the welder's mask.
"It was so interesting at the beginning. I told you~ I found him in the green shack. I wanted to take him to make juice, and then we had a fierce fight! No one could do anything to the other!"
"This little bean sprout is really good at fighting. I recognize her. She is also very good at driving. I like racing with her."
I don't know how much of their past was omitted. Lin Fan was a little dumbfounded. The magical friendship between a dark elf who is not so crazy and an orc who doesn't like Waaagh! is really difficult for him to evaluate.
"Look at your puzzled little face~ Mommy is so distressed for you~"
"Ahem. Please don't use it like this. Push me, okay?"
"Oh~ You don't like it~ Everyone likes the big white rabbit, right~" Irafren's teasing made it difficult for Lin Fan to deal with it. If you asked him to kill a devil, he wouldn't even blink, but it was too difficult for Lin Fan to meet this kind of familiar social cow.
Khan covered his ears with his hands and muttered to himself, "Hold on. Chagatai. Hold on. Impulse is the devil."
"Okay, okay~ I won't tease you anymore." Irafren jumped away, put his hands on his waist and sighed, "Life here is not that easy. The conspiracy group has to hold on tightly to survive, not to mention a poor homeless person like me. Old Ironhead has also lost his little farts. Many people at the bottom will form a life-saving group. We are not the only one."
Looking at the sudden heavy Irafren, Lin Fan was still a little uncomfortable, but he nodded, indicating that he had understood this magical situation. "Then I remember that Old Ironhead will continue to be weak after leaving the orc tribe. Why does he still look so big?"
Ding Ding Ding! Irafren knocked on Old Ironhead's body, and there was a sound of metal knocking. Then, as if by magic, he took out a glass of green wine from his hand. "Old Ironhead has already turned himself into a machine. Of course, this orc squeezed out fresh soul juice to nourish his body."
"Sweep away hunger and be yourself!" Old Ironhead took the green wine and drank it all. He didn't feel disgusted at all because it was squeezed by his own kind. After all, they often roasted other orc boys and fart spirits in the tribe, so squeezing juice was not a big deal.
"Hmm! I'm excited!" The old iron head swelled up all over when Lin Fan saw it. He was no longer depressed when he spoke. The whole beast became strong and healthy.
Irafren whispered to Lin Fan, "The cheapest thing here is the greenskin juice. They are numerous, easy to breed, and have a high tolerance for pain, so many guys who can't afford to eat will buy greenskin juice to drink."
"What about human ones?"
"Human ones~ I haven't tasted that stuff." Irafren looked at Khan cautiously, but Lin Fan felt that this guy must have drunk it, but didn't dare to say it.
"Ahem. Don't look at me like that~ We've all done wrong, haven't we~" Irafren said to Lin Fan and then continued to explain, "Human souls have many colors, because they have rich emotions and think a lot, so in Gomo, humans are considered the basic currency unit. You can buy some services by paying tens of thousands or millions of human slaves."
"The most expensive is the juice squeezed out by those Ark guys, a drink that emits a faint light. I have never drunk it, and I have never seen it."
Irafren had just finished explaining Gomo's drinks, and Lao Tietou had also completed the absorption. He came over with his arms folded, "Tell me! Bean sprouts! What! What do you two bastards want to do with me!"
Do orcs have emotions? Of course they do. They will even cry for the fart spirits they like. They just have abnormal thinking, which does not mean they are ruthless.