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Chapter 1200 Chapter 122. Alvin and the Chipmunks

Later that day, Little Smalls, dressed in casual clothes, returned to the tunnel.

He left for a short while, and the ratmen craftsmen dug five or six meters deep.

No wonder the ratmen can build huge nests underground...

Gail was supervising. When little Small came, she just nodded to him coldly, said, "Tell me if anyone disobeys," and went on a date with Annan.

From deep inside the tunnel, only the sound of hammering and sparks began to echo.

They worked while the workers were swinging their pickaxes, they continued to work while the workers were carrying the rubble out of the tunnel, and they worked desperately while the workers were resting.

Even Yili felt tired for them, so he let the rat people rest, even for a few minutes, during the intervals between delivering food.

The rat-man craftsmen gathered around the rice barrel and feasted on the food. Little Smokey went to where they piled the gauntlets, picked one up, put it on his hand no matter how dirty it was, and clumsily imitated the rat-man craftsman's swinging movements.

No... a hand guard weighs more than ten pounds. Not to mention using it to hit rocks, just swinging it would make me stagger...

No wonder these ratmen have such strange shapes. If they swing their gauntlets with all their strength, they might even tear apart the plate armor.

If I were a warrior, I should have the strength to swing the gauntlets, right?
With regret, Little Smo put the gauntlet back. During the whole process, only the chief ratman craftsman raised his head and looked over here.

As the commander of the Free Blade, Little Smokey was eligible for a bottle of mountain essence, but he refused.

Just like Little Smoo came here to work as a worker, in his opinion, the essence of the mountain should be used in more useful places, and he is not worthy...

From childhood to adulthood, all the things he has on him are not worth more than 10 silver coins. How can he be worthy of using hundreds of gold nars of mountain essence?

As he thought of this, the rats devoured the food in no time, then stood up as if tirelessly grabbing the hand guards, ready to continue working.

Little Smoo, who was ready to help, walked over and found that they had left a portion for him. The ratman craftsman leader pointed at him and then at the bread.

"I didn't work, so I don't eat." Little Smo refused. He was not hungry yet.

The ratman craftsman leader didn't eat human things, so he ate them himself, put on gloves and started working with his companions.

The knocking sounds and sparks appeared again from the depths of the tunnel. The rats ate bread and used their strength.

From morning till night, until Eli brought human workers to replace them, the ratmen craftsmen wanted to continue working.

They gathered together and muttered in the rat language that the humans were really weird. They stopped them from working after only half a day. They neither whipped them nor withheld their food. They were really stupid.

Then, when the wages were paid, the rat craftsmen, who received the fruits of their labor for the first time, showed vivid confusion.
Little Smo couldn't understand the Rat Man language, but he could read their expressions. He walked over and said to the Rat Man craftsmen, "If you trust me, I'll take you around the city. If you like anything, just use your silver coins to buy it."

"What is liking?"

"What is a silver coin?"

"What is buying?"

The ratman craftsmen asked one after another, if Annan were here, he would definitely feel like he was facing a hundred Martins.

"Just... follow me."

Leading them out of the tunnel, Small asked Eli if he could take them to the city.

"They are your responsibility." Yili did not interfere.

Just in case, Little Smooth borrowed two guards to follow him. The guards were no match for the ratman craftsman, but they were able to raise the alarm in time.

Arriving at the streets of Liberty City, facing the curious gazes of passers-by, Little Small first demonstrated to them how to buy things with money, and then let them do the same.

After the ratmen craftsmen learned how to spend money, they spent it on cheap trinkets and food on the roadside.

The busiest one was Little Smo. There were too many ratman craftsmen, so he had to run around to keep an eye on them to prevent any ratman from falling behind.

Finally it was late at night and the ratmen craftsmen, who had had enough fun, were ready to go back. Little Smo, who had been busy all day but felt fulfilled, breathed a sigh of relief.

The head rat craftsman took the initiative to walk up to him, thought for a moment, and then Little Smo took the initiative to talk: "What's your name?"

"no name."

"My name is Little Small. My father gave me that name."

The ratman craftsman leader was silent. Little Smooth thought it was wondering who its father was. After all, it was said that ratmen gave birth to dozens or even hundreds of babies at a time... "What is the father?"

"That's... the person who gave birth to you together with your mother."

"I am Mother Rat's child."

"Shall I think of one for you?"

"Human thing, you want to be a father?"

"That's not what I meant..." Little Si Mo hurriedly explained, "Then should I ask Lord Annan to give you a name?"

"Annan stuff?"

The leader of the ratmen craftsmen was not stupid. He knew that Annan was the boss of all human things, so he did not refuse.

After sending the ratmen craftsmen back to the camp, Little Smo suddenly felt a little regretful. If he went to Lord Annan for such a matter... would he agree?

The camp was soon filled with snoring sounds. Little Smalls returned to Liberty City, his steps becoming heavier and heavier.

Luo Xi, who had just returned from the military camp, saw Little Smo walking slowly and shouted, "What are you doing?"

"I...want to see Lord Annan."

"Then go."

"Will Lord Annan be willing to see me?"

"What stupid thing are you talking about?"

Luo Xi was an impatient person, so he grabbed little Smo and ran to the City Lord's Mansion.

When he reached the door, he still wanted to struggle, but without the essence of the mountain, he was no match for Luo Xi and was grabbed by Luo Xi like a chicken.

On the second floor of the City Lord's Mansion, Annan looked in surprise as Rossi brought little Smo in, and then left after saying "He's looking for you" and went to Olmedo's office.

"Are those ratmen craftsmen causing trouble?" Annan asked.

"Can you give the leader of the ratmen craftsmen a name?" Little Smo explained his purpose.

Annan suddenly realized: "Is it because of this?"

"And...how can I be friends with the rat craftsman?"

"Be friends?"

Looking at the reserved little Smo, Annan smiled and said, "You have to learn to respect them first."

“I respect that.”

"Maybe it's not respectful enough." Annan felt that he had the right to say this: "Our human etiquette is to shake hands, salute, and smile to show friendliness. What are the actions of the rat people to show friendliness?"

Annan immediately gave Little Smo a task: to transform the head of the ratmen craftsmen into the shape of Free City.

"I'll try it right now!" Little Small turned and was about to leave.

"Aren't you going to rest?"

"Only doing things can make me feel alive." Little Smalls replied.

Annan remembered that Little Smo's father was a soldier of the kingdom. After he died in the front line fighting for the nobles, Little Smo, who lost his family, began to wander outside and was taken in by the Salted Fish Gang.

Annan didn't know if this was post-traumatic stress syndrome, but he couldn't bear to see Little Smoo sink into despair: "I will enroll you in the military academy. Remember to report to the new school after it is built."

Little Smo raised his head and wanted to say something, but was stopped by Annan.

"This is an order."

He had no choice but to accept Annan's arrangement. As he was leaving, he thought of something else: "Lord Annan, what is its name?"

"How about Alvin and the Chipmunks?"

(End of this chapter)