Nan Wukong took the room card and ID card and searched for a long time before he found his dormitory.
The door lock was a card swiping machine. Nan Wukong, who had a black face, swiped his card directly and only heard a "beep" sound, and the door opened.
Why are there still credit card swiping machines? Having Professor Yang who looks like the King of Thunder is enough. Now there are even credit card swiping machines.
This card can also be used as a meal card. The canteen is free, so even free food is good.
The dormitory is a single room with a small layout. It is about one bedroom and one living room, which is about 40 square meters. It is enough for one person to live in.
There was no dust in the room and it looked like it was cleaned regularly.
But the living room is not a serious living room, but is like an experimental bench. There are many experimental tools, including test tubes, beakers, and glass rods.
The bedroom was okay, with a single bed and a clean wool carpet. The two little ones, Chocolate and Vanilla, had been huddled in Nan Wukong's arms before, but now they jumped out and landed on the carpet, rolling vigorously.
Nan Wukong still put the bedding on the bed into the cabinet. It is best to sleep on your own bedding, and you must sleep on the pillow...sit back and relax.
Nan Wukong tidied up the room, put away the luggage and arranged it, when the door rang.
Opening the door, I looked at the door and found that no one was there, "A prank?"
"Hey, big guy!" A voice suddenly came from under his feet. Nan Wukong lowered his head and saw that it was a little guy with a green mohawk.
A mohawk is a bald man with a cockscomb hairstyle in the middle of his head.
Yes, this image, this height, is that of a goblin.
"Huh? Goblin? What can you do?"
Nan Wukong squatted down. This goblin was about the same height as chocolate and vanilla.
"You are a new student, right? No one has lived here for a few years since the last student graduated." Di Lingdian's voice was sharp, and it sounded like dry pimples writhing on the blackboard.
Nan Wukong doesn't have any racial discrimination, and he doesn't treat goblins with contempt, just like he treats strangers, and he is still kind to others.
"Hey, big man, your eyes are very good. It seems that you are a big man without racial discrimination. I like it very much. I am your neighbor, Pugna. This is a meeting gift. You will like it, right?"
The goblin babbled a lot, and then took out a token with an unknown text recorded on it. If it was really the text of a certain race, Nan Wukong would definitely be able to understand it, because he had a system nearby.
body.
But if I can't understand it now, it means it is an inscription. The inscription can be engraved on the embryo of a noble phantom or used to make a magic circle.
Nan Wukong accepted the token, although he didn't know what the specific function of this inscription was.
"So are you like other goblins? Do you like precision instruments? I have a lot of interesting things here."
"Eh? Do you know about goblin technology? I am the pioneer of goblin technology! Show me if you have anything interesting!"
Nan Wukong took out a pistol and handed it to the goblin.
"Wow, it's interesting. The parts are very precise! It's also very standard. I like it very much."
The pistol was of little value, and Nan Wukong felt that the value was very low, so he took out a drone.
This was bought from the company that bought the helicopter. In fact, it has no effect on Nan Wukong. After all, he has mental power.
Nan Wukong operated the drone, and Pugna's eyes lit up, "Good stuff! Good stuff!"
"gave it to you."
"Oh! The value is too high. Let me give you another inscription token. This is an inscription developed by our goblin Illya. Its efficacy can shock you, unknown big man."
"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself, I'm in the south."