The situation inside the big tent was a little different from yesterday. The Great Goblin Elder was still lying on an old couch. His son Gede was not here, but there were two other strong Goblin guards.

There were some parcels piled up in different categories on the edge of the Great Elder's couch. The two Goblin guards were responsible for taking care of these things. It was probably part of the compensation items promised by the Great Elder to the prisoners.

"Welcome, my distinguished guest, please sit down!" The Goblin Elder's complexion was much better than yesterday. It seemed that after dealing with the biggest uneasiness in the camp, he was very happy. "It's almost noon now. You are the last guest among everyone who asked me to compensate. It seems that you have a little difficulty in making a decision. Do you need me to choose for you?"

"I came later, so I didn't have to compete with others!" Qin Lun smiled faintly, always looking like a little shy of a young man. "But I really want to know what my companions have chosen?"

"Sorry, young distinguished guest, I can't reveal this information to you. After your companions have selected, they all told me not to disclose the items in their hands!" The Great Goblin Elder showed a hint of cunning in his turbid eyes, and he smiled with satisfaction.

"However, you should also guess that most of them chose weapons and motorcycles, a few chose currency and ore, and some of them were the 'special products' of our Lulu people."

The old Goblin had already observed these time travelers from different time and space last night, and did not trust each other, so they were asked to come to pick up the goods alone. He even sent someone to notify the "fireworks" Rand who did not attend the talks about the situation last night.

For the Lulu tribe, as long as the twelve preparatory apostles can be stabilized and they can successfully complete the transaction with the floating city, a small compensation is really not worth mentioning.

This old guy is such a good method. With a little compensation, the twelve prisoners turned from one piece of shabby sand! Qin Lun's smile became brighter, but he did not force him to ask the Great Elder Goblin again.

Although those murderers may have understood the old goblin's methods, the people's use of openness really makes them unable to refuse. Besides, how could the prisoners be willing to let others know what they have obtained?

Whether it is a prisoner who chooses currency and ore, or a prisoner who chooses weapons and motorcycles, they will be afraid of being killed and robbed by other death row prisoners. Don’t think that after you arrive in the floating city, you will be able to live a stable life under the protection of the elves. Prisoners are criminals themselves, and the laws of the Earth Federation are useless to them. Will they be at peace when they arrive in the floating city?

"Okay, dear guest, let me hear what you want next?" The elder leaned on the recliner, squinted his eyes and looked at the shy young man in front of him, but he didn't show any contempt in his expression. "Or can you listen to my advice, how about a fine magic bullet gun produced by the dwarves?"

Following the words of the Great Elder, the two Goblin guards behind him opened the package on the ground, took out a trumpet-mouthed gun and placed it on the small table between them.

This short-handled horn gun looks shiny and has the luster of oil on the trigger, which looks like a new product preserved by the Lulu people.

"This magic bullet gun is easy to operate, has a small recoil, and has great power at mid-to-close distances. It is a good self-defense weapon. Even newcomers who have never been exposed to guns can use it well!" The old Goblin leaned forward slightly, his tone full of temptation, "If you choose this gun, I will give you another soul power field table!"

Soul Force Field Table? Qin Lun's eyes lit up, and he immediately remembered the small pocket watch that allowed both parties to communicate with each other at the soul level. This was indeed a good thing. However, he quickly smiled and shook his head.

"So, some common currency in the broken starry sky? A beautiful motorcycle full of gas?" Looking at the young man who shook his head repeatedly, the Great Goblin Elder finally frowned slightly, "What do you want?"

"I want something that Fengyou City has not prepared for me!" Qin Lun seemed a little embarrassed, lowered his head and said softly, "These you gave, Fengyou City should have prepared for us, right?"

The old Goblin's expression froze, the folds on his face trembled slightly, and a glimmer flashed through his turbid eyes. He looked at the young man in front of him again. It seemed that after dealing with the eleven preparatory apostles, the last young man who always smiled seemed to take up a lot of his energy.

"Young distinguished guest, you are more intelligent than most of your companions!" said the old goblin meaningfully, "Then I suggest you choose ore. The ore that our Lulu tribe extracted from the red Gobi Desert is of great value. These things are something that the floating city cannot provide to you!"

Facing Qin Lun's inquiring eyes, the old Goblin immediately gave a simple explanation.

In fact, the weapons and equipment given to everyone by the Lulu clan can only be used in the broken starry sky, and cannot be brought into the other world by the apostles. The weapons from the other world naturally cannot be brought into the broken starry sky. The two have different world laws. Just think about the particle light guns and modern instruments that were originally invalid in the 91 area base. At this point, most prisoners have misunderstandings in thinking.

The weapons and equipment that the apostles really need must be spiritual equipment related to their own souls, which can travel through the broken starry sky and other worlds along with their souls and law bodies. The special ores mined by the Lulu tribe in the Red Gobi can extract metal materials for making spiritual equipment, which is also the foundation for the survival of all scavenger tribes.

In fact, anything that can attract the attention of the apostles is of great value in the broken starry sky, and there will even be wars on the hanging continent for these mineral resources.

"How about it, a smart young man, if you make a decision, I can help you choose a few ore of the best quality." Seeing an interesting look appearing in Qin Lun's eyes, the old Goblin's skin shook and he grinned.

"No!" Qin Lun's answer was concise and extremely firm in refusal, which made the old guy's smile froze on his face.

Perhaps these ores are indeed of great value, but how much can Qin Lun get with his physique? How many spiritual materials can be extracted from dozens of kilograms of ore? One hundred grams? Or two hundred grams? Moreover, the materials are different from the finished products. If you use these ores to exchange for money in the floating city, why don’t he just ask for more general currency here!

"Then what do you want?" The Great Elder Goblin finally felt a little uneasy and rubbed his forehead with some headache.

Qin Lun remained silent, with a smile on his face still, and a pair of bright and clear eyes stared at the Goblin Elder.

Qin Lun read a lot of books in prison and studied a complete set of clinical medicine and psychology. In addition, the prison itself is full of dirty and ugly phenomena, which allows him to gradually master a special skill and be able to see through other people's psychology to a large extent.

It can be said that Qin Lun has gradually grown into a psychology master since he came into contact with psychology at the age of 18.

However, Qin Lun has been separated from society for many years and is not good at dealing with people in words. This is why he was able to see through Hansen's tricks last night but almost fought with his disciples on the way.

Last night, Qin Lun, in addition to silently digesting the information provided by the Great Goblin Elder, focused most of his thoughts on the old guy himself. This old Goblin's perfect human nature and exquisite control of the meeting scenes opened his horizons, as if he had seen the Shura Way that turned the profound knowledge in his mind into a giant axe and sharp blade.

Qin Lun vaguely felt that even all the prisoners ignored the compensation that the Great Elder Goblin had prepared, and the old guy must have other killer moves to stabilize everyone.

In fact, Qin Lun was not very interested in what he could get in the end. He just wanted to see what means the old Goblin would use to dissuade him!

This is also why he chose the last one to find the old goblin. He knew that he might make a lot of noise. Compared to what he could get in the end, Qin Lun hoped to see the old goblin perform in the face of a tough guy who was not in trouble!

One old and one young, one man and one monster, staring at each other with big eyes and staring at each other with unyielding eyes. The atmosphere in the big tent was slightly frozen.

The turbid eyes of the Goblin Elder had been completely opened at some point, and his eyes were shining with shimmering light. His previous aging appearance had long disappeared.

When the old Goblin was young, he was an alternative among the Lulu tribe. He was not only strong but also far more intelligent than other tribesmen, but also full of adventurous spirit of striving for progress. Unlike most tribesmen who pursue a safe life, he left his hometown when he became an adult and went out to take risks.

He followed several powerful apostles and left adventure footprints in many hanging continents and floating cities. He was a legendary figure of the Lulu clan and even all the scavenger tribes, and even received the respect of many powerful and intelligent races.

When the age of the Goblin Elder could no longer allow him to take risks, he summoned many tribesmen and formed a scavenger tribe in the Red Gobi. The Lulu tribe had weak individual force and could have a place in the "scavenger paradise" of the Red Gobi, which was relied on the huge reputation left by the old Goblin in the past.

However, the old Goblin has become older in recent years, and he knows that he will die soon. At that time, he is afraid that the current comfortable life of the Lulu tribe will end, so he will seek the official settlement of the floating city at all costs. However, with his prestige, the elves may not accept the Lulu tribe, and they still need an opportunity.

The twelve preparatory apostles in front of him were the opportunity that the Great Goblin elder was waiting for. He would never allow anyone to destroy his lifelong pursuit.

In addition, when the old Goblin first met the prisoners, he felt that these human time travelers were different from the preparatory apostles he had seen before. They had a smell of blood, and some of them were even stronger than the bloody ones on some formal apostles. The shy young man in front of him who seemed not good at speaking was one of them.

Maybe I am really old, and even dealing with such a young man, I felt it difficult to deal with such a young man! The glare in the eyes of the Goblin elder slowly disappeared, and he took out a small cloth bag from his arms, took out more than ten orange and yellow crystal fragments the size of rice from the cloth bag and put them on the table.
Chapter completed!