So, if you want to get answers to what happened here, it's best to ask her.
Grandma looked at the third wave of shop owners who came in today and shook her head helplessly.
"I said, can't you find an opportunity to visit each other? Can't you agree on the same time or send a representative over?"
"Old lady, what I have said over the years is not as much as what I have said today."
"But you must be the last wave. Tsk, new shopkeepers always have much less foresight of danger than us old guys."
"What you see outside is the norm here."
Mai Fan and Lisbon, two men with an age difference of one child, had shocked expressions at the same time.
"So why do you think our shopkeepers here set up tents?"
"It is true that building a building here is expensive, but do you think that someone who can open a shop here, if he is ruthless, really can't get a decent house?"
"Why would you let your small tavern with only a few tables and a kitchen become the most luxurious building here?"
"There's really nothing we can do. It's not like no one has built here before."
"Do you see the blacksmith's shop at the end of the street?"
"That's a shop that has dwarf blood and employs goblins as material collectors."
"Will they be short of money if they know how to make alchemy?"
"But now if you go and take a look, in addition to a fairly professional furnace, there is also a plastic curtain hung as a cover during the forging."
"One is that they have confidence in their forging techniques, and the other is that they no longer want to waste their few precious metal materials due to the market's own reasons."
"Here, look outside. The man who looks like a dwarf is the owner of the forging shop."
"Look how happy he is smiling now."
Aren't you happy? A big foot came out of nowhere and made a hole in the road wall set up by the market itself.
The collapse of the building caused billowing smoke...
Behind the dust flying everywhere, Mai Fan saw countless fighting figures.
It looks like a creature with the same build as them is dealing with this monster with big feet?
The voice coming from the fighting... Mai Fan was certain that it was not in any language he was familiar with now.
They were the shop owners. Mai Fan opened the curtain and looked around. Everyone had the same confusion on their faces as he did.
So, what exactly is the creature opposite? Does it really belong to this world?
The grandma opposite also saw this scene. She smiled and shook her head: "Don't look at it, it is definitely not a creature on the earth."
"Perhaps, but it is definitely isolated from us in different dimensions."
"Don't ask me what those things are? Because I don't know either."
"But they appear every once in a while...Every time something appears, it's not necessarily fixed."
"But one thing is the same, because no matter what happens, the edges of this market will definitely be affected."
"It's as if we are unintentional intruders. We cannot enter their world without paying a price."
Well, it's like his villain system? It needs an accepting person to guide him before he can enter it as a soul.
And this market is more like a robber who uses violent means to break through. The consequences of his rampage are...
The infrastructure around the market is damaged from time to time.
"But why?"
Mai Fan couldn't understand it.
Knowing that forcefully breaking into these worlds will cause equal harm to the market, then why does this market lead everyone to rush in like this?
Grandma smiled.
She stood up under the surprised eyes of Mai Fan and Lisbon, and her aura soared to the sky.
This was obviously an old woman who was only about 1.5 meters tall, but Mai Fan, who was sitting opposite her, felt the pressure from her body that was almost 2 meters tall.
"For a while, be smart and use all the means to save your life."
"This market really spares no effort to find free labor for itself."
"But for us shop owners, having too many people is not a good thing."
"But it doesn't matter. If I don't tell you, not many of you will know what to do."
"You young people will have a lot of opportunities in the future, so the recent opportunities should be given to us old guys."
After saying that, grandma arranged her clothes very solemnly and took off the slightly heavy silver headdress one by one.
Use a black and blue bandage to wrap your hair around.
Clang, clang, clang... a pair of scimitars that looked like full moons were drawn out from behind.
"Oh oh... I forgot! I'm too old and my memory is bad!"
Grandma quickly put down her machete and carried a huge bamboo basket behind her.
"Haha, this is for self-defense. One handful is enough. Nothing is as effective as this. This is a must-have."
After saying that, Granny Yao had a long stick in her free hand.
Mai Fan, on the other hand, slapped and covered his face.
"So, Mai, what did that lady have? Why did she do that?"
Lisbon next to me didn't understand. Of course he had to ask Mai Fan.
And Mai Fan still had to explain to this man from the American continent.
When explaining, you also have to pay attention to the wording.
After all, the well-equipped Yao Granny was still standing in front of him.
"Lisbon, my friend, this is the mysterious weapon of our country. It is loved by the general public because of its efficiency, convenience, diverse functions and low cost."
"In some specific jobs, it can work wonders."
"It frees human hands and prevents our waists from being damaged due to frequent up and down movements."
"In short, it is a very magical tool."
Yes, this is the multi-functional cleaning rod that sanitation workers will use when cleaning small advertisements in the city and picking up cigarette butts.
And now Granny Yao...if she hadn't held a shining scimitar in her other hand...and the strange clothes on her body...
Mai Fan can say with certainty that as long as she rides on the electric tricycle, she will be no different from the sanitation workers busy on the streets...
"So, why is this?"
Granny Yao answered confidently: "Of course I can't explain why! If I did, wouldn't I be causing trouble for myself?"
"Young man, sometimes no matter how much you talk, it's not as important as seeing and feeling for yourself."
"If you really want to know what I am going to do...I allow you to follow me and observe."