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Chapter 967

Luo did not say it clearly, but the white dog knew that "the life is not long."

It is a foregone conclusion that the black cat comes out.

However, even if it is just giving alms, the white dog wants to think of him one day and then release him.

Just that, he was very satisfied.

The white dog squatted on the edge of the cliff, and the orange-red sunset fell on him, bringing out a lonely shadow on his side.

His eyes moved away from Luo and his group, and turned to the sunset that was about to disappear into the horizontal line. His face was filled with the residual thought that even black-framed glasses could not be blocked.

After a long time, the words "It's time to eat" came from Bhala, but the white dog was still indifferent.

The members of the team went towards the fire one after another, but Luo did not go, but came to the white dog to sit down.

At this moment, the last ray of afterglow between heaven and earth disappeared on the horizon, and night fell, and stars appeared in the night sky.

The evening breeze blows, bringing a hint of coolness.

Luo looked at the star cluster that seemed to be within reach and suddenly asked, "Have you thought of a name for yourself?"

Bai Gou was stunned when she heard this, and then she was weak and replied: "Will it become the last words?"

"Maybe that's the case, but it's hard to guarantee a turnaround."

"Turn the way?"

"A friend of mine said that the ability to read is actually similar to program code. It uses the most basic setting as the framework, then extends various branch settings, and then sets various conditions from it."

"What does it mean?" The white dog was confused.

Luo looked at him without explaining immediately, and instead said: "Normally, a person with chanting ability will only develop one mindful beast, but there are also people with chanting ability to develop two mindful beasts or even three."

"This shows that you and the black cat have the possibility of coexistence."

The white dog shook his head, not being excited about the possibility Luo said, and said, "It's impossible. My relationship with the Black Cat is like changing day and night. With him or me, I or him."

"Hello."

Luo pressed one hand on the white dog's head and then lifted it up directly.

The white dog was like a sunny doll hanging up, looking at Luo in a confused face.

"This is my ability to recite. Whether it is OK or not is not your final say."

Looking at Luo, who was like a gangster brother, Baigou wanted to nod his head wildly to show that he knew, but because of his head being pinched, he could only apologize and said, "Brother has the final say, brother has the final say!"

Luo shook his head slightly, let go of the white dog's head, and continued: "The ability to recite is just like program code. He can be modified and adjusted based on his own needs. As long as the constraints are reset, you may be able to coexist with the black cat."

"Really, really?" The white dog's dark eyes suddenly lit up.

"But it's very troublesome." Luo looked at the white dog who seemed to be regaining his spirit and said calmly: "I'm still wondering if your coexistence is worth it."

"It's definitely worth it, it's absolutely worth it! It's not that I want to brag. In terms of combat power, I can beat that guy from Black Cat! The most important thing is that I'm more obedient than Black Cat. If you let me go east, I will never go west."

The white dog looked like a commodity placed in a container at this time, with a "choosing me and picking me".

"I will think about it carefully. The black pages of the book are not something that can be accomplished in a short time, so you still have some time to continue playing." Luo raised his hand and patted the white dog on the head.

Then, he stood up and looked at his teammates who were gathering around the fire.

Next to the fire, everyone stood or sat, holding a big bowl, which was the tableware that was temporarily taken out from the Fourth Dimension Apartment.

Today’s supper is Eight Treasure Rice, and the main ingredients are pork smoked from Buhala in recent times.

Perhaps because he noticed Luo's gaze, someone called him to come and have a meal soon.

"Let's go and have a meal."

Luo went toward the fire.

The white dog suppressed his inner excitement and followed Luo happily.

What Luo just said was equivalent to a dawn, which made him full of hope for the future.

"I must perform well before the black cat comes out!"

The white dog fisted secretly in his heart.

The night is getting darker, and there is a little joy under the starry sky.

Nick seemed to be very interested in Tianchai. After dinner, he squatted beside the fire. Once the firewood was almost burning, he immediately picked up the firewood and threw it in. Then he fiddled with it in a good manner.

I don’t know if he has developed a strange biological clock. Even if he falls asleep, when the time comes, he will wake up on time to add firewood, and then immediately lie down and fall asleep.

Several hours after the meal time, the firewood was still burning very vigorously.

There is no danger here, so there is no need to go to Nobu's fourth-dimensional apartment. After all, whenever the fourth-dimensional apartment [coming], you have to continuously consume your mind.

Ro and Maggie snuggled up and lay down.

The top of the mountain is the bed and the starry sky is the quilt.

All around were teammates, so they could not do anything ashamed, so they hugged each other and spent a special night.

The next morning, Luo and his group did not continue to stay and went down the mountain directly toward the coastline on the other side of the imaginary continent.

They have to cross the continent, then call out the turtle, and then go directly to the Dark Continent.

As for visiting the gatekeeper, Luo thought about it many times, and finally thought that it was not necessary.

During the team's progress, Bai Dog turned into a gold-medal handyman. Except for the matter of adding firewood to Nick, he would appear wherever there were chores and needs, and he would be like a hardworking "good employee", which made the rest of the team look at Bai Dog with admiration.

"It's not bad, much more reliable than the black cat."

Bisji's occasional praise made the white dog almost float into the sky.

Dongba originally wanted to take advantage of the situation to promote the White Dog, but considering that Black Cat might know, and he did not have the confidence to be as confident as Siji. After all, in the position of the team, Black Cat ranks ahead of him.

To be safe, he could only keep his thoughts in his heart, and even thought that having a white dog was much more useful than a black cat. If he had a white dog, he would at least be much easier.

In this way, the team moved forward.

.........

Half a month later, a team of about twenty people came to the mainland border - the Great Wall.

The leader was obviously Bitty Yang De. After accompanying the back-cooked pork to perform the show, their team immediately set off to guide the passers-by and visit the gatekeeper.

He stood in front of the door with strange patterns, and then knocked on the door with moderate force three times, as if Nitro had been a while ago.

His teammates stood not far behind him, the most eye-catching of which was a robot more than three meters high, which should be the product of the embodied system.

Next to the robot, there were several mercenaries in military uniforms. Each of them had a very strong figure and looked very strong.

On the other hand, the height and dressing are different, and the age difference is relatively large. The only common point is that the energy is full.

They looked at the towering city walls and the gates that seemed to be built for giants, with their eyes full of amazement.

"This, this..."

A man wearing mosquito coil glasses opened his mouth wide. His position in the team was an ancient writer. His previous identity was a professor at a well-known university in the world.

"It must be taken!"

The man suddenly took out a camera from his pocket.

"Don't shoot."

The woman who often poured wine for Yang De raised her hand and pressed down the man's hand holding the camera.

The man reacted and silently put away the camera.

It's really out of place now.

Crack!

At this moment, the door was open.

Qingying stood inside the door, looking at the new group of human visitors coldly.
Chapter completed!
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