After rebirth, buy the elf princess for one gold coin

Seeing the anxious expression of the dwarf mechanic, Roland smiled and asked, "Do you want to read relevant books?"

Groggs jumped up excitedly, almost as tall as Roland.

Roland casually grabbed Mr. Dwarf's belt and gently put him down.

"Mr. Groggs, thank you for your construction machinery. I am somewhat interested in this thing. Would you like to be a guest in my castle and tell me about the principles of construction machinery? In return, my library will be open to you for free."

"Is it permanently open?" The dwarf's eyes were red and he asked greedily.

"Of course it's permanent. I'm very generous."

Agnes looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle. She didn't want to expose Roland in front of outsiders, but she really couldn't stand Roland's nonsense.

Since arriving here, she has spent [-] gold coins, and if she continues to spend more, she will soon reach the upper limit of what she can use.

This is the benefit that the generous Lord Roland brought to her.

If there is no return on this wave of investment, don't go to the Holy Land. If you go, you will just shut yourself up and think about your mistakes.

If it weren't for the interests involved, she would really want to reprimand Roland in person.

Seeing that Roland and the dwarf were chatting happily, but she was a bit redundant, Agnis felt inexplicably unhappy.

She hummed softly and reminded: "Sir Roland, you need to attend the ribbon-cutting ceremony. It's almost time."

Roland smiled and nodded, "Okay, let's attend the ceremony first."

The ceremony is simple and boring.

If translated into modern words, it would probably be Viscount Gracia attending the ribbon-cutting ceremony of the clothing factory and delivering an important speech.The Viscount affirmed the role of the garment factory in driving the local economy and expressed his gratitude to the Bright Palace for its generous investment.Later, Pastor Yanis expressed his position on behalf of the Holy Court of Light. The Holy Court of Light has always been very concerned about the people of the Viscounty of Gracia and hopes that they will bathe in the light as soon as possible...

The ceremony was not too long, and the somewhat grumpy dwarf mechanic finally saw Roland before going berserk.

He ignored Yanis and turned his knowledge-hungry eyes to Roland with a smile.

"Lord Roland, take a ride on my mechanical motorcycle and I will take you for a ride!"

"Mr. Groggs, you gave me another surprise. What are you waiting for? I will lead the way and let's go!"

Groggs found the side-tricycle from the big box and quickly started the motorcycle. Before he could say hello, Roland had already jumped into the side-tricycle and gave a thumbs up like a colonel.

"Yoshi, let's go!"

Although he didn't understand what Yosi meant, Groggs understood and set off.

He stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, screamed "Wuhu" in his mouth, and rushed out like lightning.

Looking at the two men who had successfully given birth to a child, Yanis was dumbfounded.

Hey, hey, you two bastards should have a word with me before you leave!

After all, she is also the number one beauty in the Holy Temple of Light, but her charm can't be compared to that of a mere motorcycle?

If Roland knew what she was thinking, he would definitely laugh so hard that he couldn't stand upright.

Sister, you are a Qingxiu pastor, the kind who cannot get married. Is being beautiful useful?

You can ride a motorcycle, can you?

Chapter 39 Racing, right? I’m good at it

A man's happiness is sometimes that simple.

A three-wheeled motorcycle made Roland find the joy of dreaming back to the set of Blue Star Hengdian.

After traveling through so many years, he has never come into contact with high-end products like dwarf machinery.

The motorcycle is as distant as a memory from a past life.

Hey, it was originally a memory of a past life?That's okay.

Although the craftsmanship of the dwarf mechanic's motorcycle was a bit rough, the strange noise that made it was completely different from the roar of the engine that he had heard before crossing.

Although the speed of this motorcycle is not even as fast as a horse, let alone him.

Although the country roads are full of bumps and bumps, the riding experience is extremely poor.

Although the dwarf yelling in his native dialect is not a good driver.

so what!

Since arriving in the world of Tiamat, he has never taken a ride on modern transportation.

No man can refuse the romance of mechanical roar, at least not Roland.

However, happiness is short-lived after all. After running for several miles, Roland felt a little tired.

He just wants to get out of the car now.

The damn dwarf designed the cushion based on his height and butt size, so that the tall Roland could only curl up there.

The long-lost happiness was found, but only for a little while.

This motorcycle is like an old game with the childhood filter wiped off. It’s a classic, but it’s unplayable because the optimization is so poor.

But asking to get out of the car seems a little rude and might offend an irritable dwarf.

He rubbed his sore waist and instantly thought of the reason.

"Mr. Groggs, your car is really fast. I want to compete with you!"

Groggs' eyes shone and he said with a smile: "How to compare?"

"I run very fast. I want to race your motorcycle. The end point is my castle."

"YOHO, okay, don't regret it! Wait, we can't compete in vain. If I win, you must allow me to copy the books recording our tribe!"

"No problem!" Roland smiled and nodded.

He could no longer stand this special motorcycle for dwarfs. Although the sidecar was very large, the size difference between humans and dwarfs was still quite large.

In short, he is getting off!

He suddenly held up the handrail and jumped into the air. Before he landed, he quickly applied many buffing spells such as "Wind Technique", "Acceleration Technique", "Swift Footwork", etc. to himself, and started running as soon as he landed!

Seeing Roland quickly widen the gap, Groggs' smile disappeared instantly.

He cursed and pressed the accelerator pedal to the floor.

The power furnace made a harsh and sharp sound, the power was turned to the maximum, and the speed also increased.

This was his first all-out sprint.

Never had anyone so insulted the work of the wise engineer Groggs!

This is blatant provocation!

The dwarf thought hard as he rode his motorcycle wildly on the country road.

The bumpy road became his biggest obstacle.

While shouting swear words from his hometown, he adjusted his posture and accelerated wildly.

He quickly caught up with Roland, and when he passed Roland, he made a face at Roland triumphantly, and then disappeared in a flash.

Roland was also amused.

The dwarf engineer's beard has turned gray. He looks like an old guy no matter what, but he doesn't have the stability of an old guy at all. He looks like an old naughty boy.

He didn't know if Groggs was trying his best, but he wasn't.

He was just sitting there feeling miserable and looking for a reason to get off, it wasn't that he had to win.

Gnome engineers are very rare, and he would rather have a dwarf alchemy laboratory in his territory than win a battle of wills.

He must lose, but not too much, otherwise the old boy will find it boring.

Constantly adjusting his speed, Roland followed the motorcycle "sweating profusely", and the pursuit was very difficult.

He is increasingly satisfied with his acting skills.

Comparable to professional actors before time travel?

Just kidding, there was no chance of a "click" in his performance.If you mess up, you have to accept the consequences.

Roland's goal is simple, to make the old man happy and keep him.

If Groggs were a direct subordinate of Agnes, he would never poach his friend, but if Agnes was just the dwarf's employer, then she would have to pick up a hoe.

The two kept chasing each other, taking the lead alternately, and soon arrived at the gate of the castle.

Seeing that the castle door was wide open, Groggs didn't bother to slow down and rushed straight to the door.

Roland shouted loudly from behind, "Mr. Groggs, just stay at the door."

After all, motorcycles crashing through the gate will never be allowed.

Since he said so, Groggs was too embarrassed to rush forward, so he tried to slow down and prepared to stop the motorcycle at the door.

However, the old dwarf seemed to have a bad day today. The motorcycle had not been used for a long time, and it had been running for more than 20 miles on a country road. Several parts had broken off.

What a coincidence, two brake pad accessories also fell off.

He braked and the motorcycle did slow down, but it didn't slow down completely.

Seeing that there was only one guard at the door, Roland shouted to the guard, "Guard, make way for him!"

The guards who rushed over to stop him put away their halberds, returned to their posts, and saluted Roland.

Roland's guard originally had only a few people left, but now that he was a viscount, he could no longer be as casual as before, so he asked Captain Hulk to continue recruiting guards.

The guard responded well and seemed particularly energetic. Roland nodded to him and entered the castle.

Just when he entered the castle courtyard, he saw a red figure flying down from the second floor like a goshawk, and the giant sword struck Groggs directly.

It's Granny!

Roland quickly shouted loudly to ask Granny to stop.

Hearing Roland's voice, Granny trembled slightly, gritted her teeth, twisted her waist, and slashed her sword to the other side.

You can't stop, you can only change direction.

The giant sword hit the ground hard, opening a crack in the ground. Dust flew on both sides of the crack, and the ground shook.

Roland squinted his eyes and looked at Granny.

He knew Granny's strength very well. She was a third-level barbarian berserker, and the kind without fighting spirit. She was not particularly outstanding among third-level warriors.

But the strength, skill and balance she now displays have exceeded the third level.

The unlucky dwarf engineer was swept away by the shock wave and fell into the garden. He struggled for a long time but could not get out at all.

Roland didn't have time to think about why Granny suddenly became stronger, and rushed over to see Groggs.

Isn't my brother dead?

It would be difficult to die in his castle.

Compensating for funeral expenses is a trivial matter. What he is worried about is the reaction of the dwarfs.Although they are not strong and are now vassals of the human race, they are still a group with a population of tens of millions and cannot be easily provoked.

Groggs cannot die!

Just when Roland was a little anxious, a green light lit up and Melanies appeared.

She didn't go to the forest today, which was unusual.

With her taking action, Mr. Groggs will be fine, but he will inevitably suffer physical pain.

The dwarf stood up with a groan, shook his arm that seemed to be broken, but found that it didn't hurt at all.

"Lord Roland, you have so many talents under your command."

He really didn't mean it as a compliment. How could an ordinary viscount have such powerful subordinates?

He came to the motorcycle with some heartache, looked at it carefully for a while, and sighed.

Fortunately, they are all minor glitches.

He simply ignored the motorcycle and stood in front of Roland with little stars in his eyes.

"Well, Lord Roland, your library..."

"Haha, Mr. Groggs, please come with me!"

Taking Groggs to the library, Roland took the initiative to help take down the books from the bookshelf and handed them to Groggs.