"What?! Refuge?! "
Although Ulliel is well-informed and has memories of two lifetimes, he was also asked a little doubtful.
He looked at the Terran girl in front of him suspiciously and said.
"Why do you say that?"
The Terran girl looked at Yuliel's reaction and answer, and suddenly showed a look of disappointment.
The Sanctuary is a high-tech creation established by the Terrans at the end of the pre-era to avoid disasters and preserve their bloodline.
Although in the endless years, a large number of shelters collapsed, and the remaining Terrans died quietly.
But the girl thinks that there are also some Terran bloodlines that have been passed out, which is why when she heard about the appearance and characteristics of the Winged Humans, she decided to come to the Winged Terrans with the goblin messenger.
It's a pity that although the Winged Man King in front of him looks almost no different from the appearance of the Terrans, he is not a Terran after all!
She shook her head and forced a smile.
"It's nothing, honorable Wingman King, I said it wrong."
She was about to turn away.
In front of her, Yuliel looked at the Terran girl in front of her, her brows furrowed, and she quickly had a flash of inspiration!
In the expansion pack of the previous life, there are indeed sporadic introductions to the era on the continent of Ferrand.
He's a Ferrand veteran player, pretending to be a Terran from the previous era, and mixing up some benefits, there should be nothing wrong with him.
The goblins are still very excited about the great development now.
So, he coughed softly.
"Airships, trains, sailing, steam!"
The girl seemed to be frozen.
With each word Ulliel spoke, the Terran girl's eyes lit up.
When she turned her head, she was surprised to see Ulliel looking at her gently.
"Do you know what our times were, and indeed my people?"
Ulliel shook her head.
"I'm not, or rather, I used to be a human!"
"Also, I didn't come out of the Vault either!"
He deliberately blurred the relationship between the human race and the human race, and what he said was the truth.
But the girl clearly didn't care, she looked at Uliel, and there was hope in her beautiful eyes.
"Whether you have Terran blood or not, my eyes and soul tell me that your soul is one hundred percent Terran!"
"Dear people, if in the future, the descendants of the Terran have forgotten everything, please be sure to tell them that the glorious past of the Terran Race, no matter how depressed and humble it is now, must also live tenaciously and wait for the opportunity to rise!"
"Also, on special occasions, please shelter them!"
Hearing the girl's pessimistic words, a question mark floated in Uliel's head.
"Are you having such a hard time right now? I remember, aren't you guys in the goblins of the highest rank? "
The beautiful girl with long blond hair shook her head bitterly.
"In our Vault, the powerful sequencers are long dead, and the remaining people are no match for the transcendents of the goblin clan!"
"We had just woken up when the goblins broke our vault, and we didn't have time to use the weapons in the vault against them!"
"But can your weapons deal with powerful Titans, but not goblins?"
Ulliel was even more puzzled.
"I can deal with the Titans because the Titans have the blood of our human race! They may well have evolved from our Terran creations a long time ago! "
"So it works against them. But goblins are different, they are not weak to us! "
The Terran girl explained.
"I see!"
Ulliel finally understood.
The Terran girl continued.
"Going back to the question just now, we seem to have a high status among the goblins in everyone's eyes, but this is actually all an illusion!"
"Goblins are a very selfish race, they yearn for our civilization, they yearn for our past, they learn from us, they take over our weapons, but they are afraid of our potential!"
"They controlled us!"
A sneer appeared on the Terran girl's face.
"There are hundreds of people in our shelter who have woken up, and over the years, they have also given birth to many children."
"The goblins learn from us, but they don't allow us to educate our children."
"The Goblin King Amiguel has made us choose to become an ordinary race of Ferrand to survive and reproduce on the continent. Or forever bound to the goblins! "
"Bondage, is generational slavery, how can we be willing!"
"So I chose the former!"
Ulliel nodded in understanding, and he sighed.
"As you can imagine, this will go on like this for many years. The Terrans will become an ordinary weak race on the Ferrand Continent, and they are even in danger of extinction at any time! "
"That's true, but we'd rather start all over again than be slaves!"
The girl smiled firmly.
Then, she looked at Ulliel solemnly.
"In the future, if the Terrans are in trouble, please help, please!"
"I will!"
Ulliel nodded.
"So, can you tell me your Terran name?"
"Ulliel!"
Hearing the name, a happy smile finally appeared on the Terran girl's face.
"So you're a Westerner! My name is Christina! "
The next morning.
The goblin envoys bid farewell to Ulliel and the others and returned to the Goblin Court.
Ulliel stood at the top of the hill and watched them go.
He looked at the back of the Terran girl, shook his head and sighed.
"In my previous life, when I was playing games, I often heard a lot of news about prehistoric ruins in games. Historians of the various races of Ferrand speculate that the last era of Phelander was the era of steampunk. "
"However, they didn't know that at that time, the human race was the master of the continent!"
"Speaking of which, if the system hadn't been opened, at this time, would I have triggered a legendary quest?"