Underground Forest No. 3

In the dim lighting, the shadow of a depressed figure was projected on the rough wall.

Without his Uranium stick, Yoda put a red hot steel stick in his mouth. Sizzling sounds were heard.

Yoda puffed out a mouthful of smoke. The steel stick from Simba was not as strong as the Uranium stick. However, he couldn't ask for more, given his current situation.

He lowered his head and pondered over the discussion he had with Sherlock.

"Dong, dong, dong."

Door knocks were heard coming from outside.

Yoda was surprised. After the room was allocated to him, besides Simba, Mufasa, and Moroes, nobody came. The Goblins, Gnomes, and Houndhead Men were gathering outside talking, but none of them disturbed him. Their discussion made him feel uneasy.

"What's the situation? Why aren't we allowed in this NPC's house?"

"Perhaps the content isn't finalized?"

"Do you have any Bladder Bombs? See if we can bomb the house. The NPC might run out."