Rob first carefully observed the surroundings, remembered the terrain and environment in his mind, and then lifted his feet to the direction of the mine.

Seeing the ground after Rob raised her foot, the strong man's pupils tightened again, because a huge footprint was clearly printed on the ground where Rob originally stepped on.

The abandoned mine entrance has become the main entrance and exit of the underground market a long time ago. People come and go every day, and the ground has been stepped on so solidly. Now it is actually stepped on. How heavy is this guy? Is he a monster?

The strong man suddenly raised Rob's strength a little further, and his expression became more and more earnest.

"Is this gentleman coming to the market for the first time? Please give me any instructions, and we will provide you with the best service." The strong man was as flattering as a waiter in a brothel.

Rolinsy's mouth under the cloak couldn't help but bend a little curved. It was not the first time she came to the underground market, but she had never enjoyed the attentive service of these strong men who were guarding the door. These guys really looked at people with their eyes.

But with yourself, there is no need to lead the way. Rolins took two quick steps and cut between Rob and the strong man. She held a silver coin in her index and middle finger and stretched it in front of the strong man without saying a word.

But her posture was enough to make people understand what she meant. The strong man quickly took the silver coins and didn't dare to say anything nonsense. He nodded and bowed to send the two into the mine.

It was not until Rob and the others completely entered the mine that the remaining strong men surrounded each other and looked at each other for a few times, as if they were asking whether their companions knew the origin of Rob and the others: "Who is he?"

The strong men who welcomed and sent off were carefully selected, with tall and burly bodies and strong muscles. But they looked majestic, but in fact they themselves knew that compared with those real strong men, they were not even as good as ants, and they could kill them with just one finger.

So when facing the real strong, they bow down and flatter. Rob's power can obviously be included in the category of the real strong, and even a driver who follows him is so arrogant. Sometimes, arrogance is because he is strong enough.

"I don't know, that little man is a woman with white and slippery palms. She must be the best. Such a top-notch woman is actually used to drive. I really can't understand." Basically, those who can be sent to the door are people with winks. Many things can be seen from the raising of Rolins's hand.

"Look at the footprints of that big man, you can step on the ground here. How heavy is that big man?" The strong man said this and jumped up and stomped the ground with his heels a few times, without any trace.

Rob's body size can only be considered strong, but after wearing heavy armor, he looks very burly. But no matter how burly it is, at least it is not out of the scope of human beings. This kind of human being can't figure out why he can step on such deep footprints. Several strong men looked at each other for a few moments and talked suddenly.

Looking back at the carriage Rob was riding in, they found that the carriage was actually modified from a freight carriage, and the shaft chassis was made of thick hardwood, no wonder it could withstand this weight.

"This person is not a man, right?" Several strong men whispered. It is estimated that for a long time, Rob would become a private topic for their group of people.

Rolins was a little excited, and her steps became much lighter. The move just now was so handsome. This was one of the most exciting things Rolins had ever done in her life.

When we came here, these gatekeepers had never seen them in person, and even her companions had to give these guys a smile because they were barbarians. Even the strongest race among barbarians, humans would not be very respectful, let alone the weak cat-human race like them. In human concepts, the cat-human race is all thieves, liars, prostitutes, slaves, and the better is the housekeeper.

Such a race is discriminated against and is often made difficult for no reason. Rolins is often treated like this. Once upon a time, I could have experienced such an experience of being treated respectfully by others, throwing a silver coin over and nodding and bowing? This feeling is so cool.

However, she was not dizzy by this feeling. She knew clearly the main reason why these people were so respectful to them. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but approach Rob's side. These changes were brought to her by Rob. She suddenly felt extremely relieved and satisfied by Rob's side.

Rob observed all this silently, including Roliness' small movements and even the slight changes in his mentality. He could see it clearly. In the more than two hundred years of his lab, what he learned most was observation.

However, he couldn't understand why Rolins had such a change. A woman's mind was still too complicated for him now.

But Rob still carries these things in his heart very carefully. One day, he will understand the real reason for these changes.

Now Rob is like a sponge, madly absorbing everything around him. These will become part of his experience and prompt him to grow up at a rapid speed.

Every ten meters of magic crystal lamp makes the mine bright, and the good ventilation system makes it not as dull as ordinary mines. After entering the mine for dozens of meters, it enters a slightly spacious underground space. More than a dozen fully armed soldiers are waiting here.

These soldiers were obviously private soldiers organized by the Mining Association. Although they were fully armed, they were not disciplined. They were loose and crossed, and most of them even relied on the cave walls, relying on the cave walls to support the weight of their armor.

Judging from their appearance, it is not because of the inconvenience of armor, most people may want to lie down more.

The soldiers gathered together in groups of three or three, chatting leisurely against the cave wall, completely ignoring the two of Robs and the others who were walking down.

Only a strong human male without armor came over and politely led Rob to the side. There were already seven or eight guys who seemed like little businessmen in that position, including from all races.

Rolines was afraid that Rob was puzzled and explained in a low voice: "The market is underground and needs to be used to go down through a lift rope. The lift rope can withstand ten to twenty people at a time, so you have to wait until enough people are counted before going down together."

The number of people carrying the lift rope is not a certain death. Seeing that the number of people was almost the same, no one came in the next moment, so the strong man in charge of the lead here simply guided everyone into the lift rope.

The lifting rope is just a few very simple thick ropes to hang a large wooden flat panel, and there is a circle of wooden fences on all sides to serve as protection.

Rob was the last platform to step onto the lift. As soon as his feet stepped onto the platform, the entire wooden platform made a creaking sound like a huge rock crushing. Like a moaning of pain, the entire platform sank down at the corner where Rob stepped on, while the other three corners were squinting.

Everyone didn't find out the reason for it for a while, and thought the lifting and lowering were about to break. The timid screamed and stumbled on the platform and shivered.

Fortunately, these halving ropes also take into account the function of transporting goods. They are very solid and unbalanced because of uneven stress. After Rob carefully moved the center of the platform, the four corners returned to their original state.
Chapter completed!