"I understand, we are now starting to look for energy liquid and Heyuan." Gu Aotian's will and his voice was calm, and he looked at the old man in doubt, "Once you find these, you will be responsible for sending us back."

"You have to find it yourself... It has nothing to do with me." The old man's eyes were still wandering, "Make it clear... I am willing to help because I am kind-hearted, not because I did something wrong... out of guilt or something."

Gu Aotian resisted the urge to eat him and said, "Thank you so much!"

"Hey, it's all for the children." After smirking Momo, the old man turned around and pulled out a bottle of wine from under the workbench. He nipped open the bottle cap with his teeth and took a few sips, and then burped comfortably, "Don't call me old man, I'm not that old, just call me get out of here."

"Okay...get out, I'm Gu Aotian."

The sister also stepped forward and said, "Gu Lingyue."

Lao Gun shook his head when he heard this name: "Gu Lingyue? This name is not good, it's the right way to get the bone hoe on the ground."

"I'll just say it." Gu Aotian also began to like to go away.

"Shut up."

"It's so great." Momo breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed her claws together. "The problem has finally been solved."

Gu Aotian scratched his head: "I remember something else...is very urgent."

"Is that?" Momo frowned, extremely serious, and suddenly hit her palms, "I understand, you must be hungry, right? Ling Yue was shouting what to eat along the way."

"It seems that's not the case..."

"It's okay, I think while eating."

Gu Aotian shook his head: "It's probably not important."

Momo took the brother and sister away, and always rolled back to the workbench, looking at Xia Li lying on the ground not far away, saying, "You are so quiet today, it's really rare."

Charlie: “…”

"Are you sleeping?"

“…”

"Then I won't bother."

Lao Geng Gudong drank half a bottle and lay on the table to continue sleeping, but the guilt didn't let him go, and he was not at ease no matter how he lay down.

He got up and grabbed the cool hairstyle hard. After a moment of tangling, he picked up the hammer and wrench: "Hey... who made me so warm."

...

On the west wall of Chaoge City, the intern defense commander Tain was inspecting the daily inspection. His head was very big, square, with many hairs and dense hair. Although he was not short, he was too strong, and he was like a thick bridge pier.

Even though Tayn had not graduated from school and came here for a holiday internship, even though he looked a little funny, no member of the guard dared to be disrespectful to him.

In most cases, the dog tribes have more momentum and lack courage. They are better at using yelling and scolding to deter the enemy. They really run faster than anyone else when they fight. Therefore, during wartime, most dog tribes are ordered to engage in defense work, and they are not the turn of fighting on the front line. Occasionally, some people who are particularly capable of calling have the opportunity to come to the front line to scold and slap the enemy's morale.

But not all dogs are like this, and the mastiff is an extreme exception.

The hardest battle is always the mastiff species. It is said that if the mastiff species is in a hurry, they will hit the city wall with their heads. This is how Taiyin's second uncle sacrificed.

Therefore, the mastiff breed has brilliant achievements and has held the most glorious military position in the army. This tradition and military merit have been passed down from generation to generation to this day. Everyone has agreed to the fact that "the mastiff father has no Akita son". Once young people of the mastiff breed will immediately take on important positions that Akita breed cannot reach in their entire lives.

During the holidays before graduation, many young mastiffs were like Tain, who were interns in some relatively safe officer positions.

Although Tain looked big and thick, like a large bridge pier covered with hair, he had an extremely clear understanding of the future. There was a kind of courage in his eyes that was not in line with this age.

He firmly believed that war was inevitable and that a world could only tolerate a kind of civilization.

Continuous peace makes people slack off, forget hatred, ignore the laws of survival, and gradually become weak and soft, which is very bad.

Political management and speech eloquence are not the strengths of the Mastiff tribe. What they can do is to keep themselves angry and strong, but now there is very little practical experience. For Tain, only by constantly challenging stronger opponents and setting higher goals can they stay strong.

The school could no longer tolerate him, and the city walls were just the destination of the weak dog breeds.

Tain stood at the top of the city wall, standing with his claws in his arms. When his feelings were so strong, he couldn't help but point to the distant West.

Tain gritted his teeth and murmured the ancient dog ballad: "Dogs jump over the wall and stay angry."

"Sir, sir, there is an enemy situation."

Taiyin turned around and looked at a Shapie NPC who ran over with his fat, followed by the patrol guards of Akita NPC. Even though they were running hard, they were like wriggling snails in Taiyin's eyes.

"It's too slow, slower than the Turtle clan." Tain scolded inconsistency, "My legs are not long, but I run three times faster than you."

"Teacher to the commander..." Shapizhong panted and pulled Fat Akita, "Tell me."

"It's the sir..." Fat Akita said as consistently as possible, "Two...skeletons... held a cat girl hostage, chasing a Folding girl, right outside the city..."

When Taiyin heard this, he was furious: "What are you doing? You have time to run back, shouldn't you save them first?"

However, Tain quickly shook his head. After all, it was Akita, which was too difficult.

Even Akita Cultivation can do military positions, human civilization is too weak and at stake.

Tain waved his hand and said, "The masterless skeleton has not yet exhausted its magic. It is very weak. Just bring a few feet to go quickly. I have no interest in the weak."

"Sir..." Shou Akita stepped forward, "the speed of the two skeletons was not inferior to that of the cat clan, and... they could speak human language."

"Oh?" Tain couldn't help but narrow his eyes, "High-level?"

"At least intermediate."

Tain's eyebrows trembled.

The boring and lazy holiday life finally comes with seasonings.

He shook his head and showed a fierce look on his face: "Where is it?"

Slender Akita replied: "On the way to the private house of the 'Saint·Demonic Dresser·Saint Guardian·Senior Watcher·Senior Singer God of Singer over 60 years old, Friends of the Frog Clan Elder...Volcano Leaper·Gonsla·Saint·Demonic Dresser'."

Taiyin was so angry that he picked up Thin Akita: "Will you die if you say 'Old Go home'?"

Slender Akita's face was innocent: "Didn't the city lord say that he should definitely respect Lao Goun... Isn't it appropriate to just say the name?"

"Then why do you say the 'Holy Demon Pretender' twice? Do I feel I can't hear it clearly?"

"The first time is a title, the second time is identity."

"Funny, I can only be responsible for the funny dog ​​breeds." Tain threw down Shou Akita and said to Shapi, "Call everyone who can call them and set off immediately."

Shapi, whose face wrinkled swayed, "Sir... do you want to mobilize others like this?"

"Although I don't like Lao Geng, I know that his personal wisdom is far more important than my fists." Tain said seriously, "If you expect it, some undead who are splitting attempts to hostage or murder Lao Geng."

Fat Akita asked: "Would you like to notify the city lord? Call a more powerful expert?"

"Don't use Akita's heart to seize the belly of the mastiff." Tain smiled, smiling to the point of being patient, "I'm not going to fight, I just want you to see what, fighting."

Tain said as he fists hit each other, a slight pain ignited the everlasting anger of the Mastiff species. He just wanted to tear it apart now, no matter whether he was a skeleton or a lich.
Chapter completed!