Chapter 327: A dog that barks like a dinosaur

Late at night, stars adorned the endless night sky, competing for their glory. Even the blood-red moon seemed to have dimmed a lot. Under the clear starry sky, several blazing fireballs were lit in the center of the square in front of the gate of the paper mill.

Hundreds of workers who had worked hard all day gathered around the bonfire, either eating rough cakes brought from home, or buying a cup of coarse ale just delivered by the merchant, laughing and laughing constantly, and the unique

Although poor, the simple atmosphere of optimism and contentment is fully displayed here.

On such a peaceful night, the soldiers still did not relax. On the wall made of rows of logs, there was a torch every ten meters. The dedicated soldiers continued to patrol the wall without being disturbed at all by the people below.

Affected by the atmosphere, bright torches swayed in the wind, illuminating their resolute faces. Suddenly, a group of soldiers stopped. At the end of the light, there was a vague outline squirming.

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"who."

The captain gave a soft drink, and in one breath, the twelve members of the entire team had already put arrows on the strings, pointed them at the moving objects in the dark, and stretched them into a full moon. As long as the captain gave the order, continuous arrows were fired.

Will shoot the opponent into a hedgehog, while other groups of soldiers in the distance quickly move towards this side.

"it's me."

There was a voice in the darkness, and as the figure approached, the outline gradually became clear - it was indeed a human being. The soldiers breathed a sigh of relief, but still did not put down the bowstring in their hands.

I was really unlucky. I sighed and accepted the questioning from the soldiers on the city wall from a distance. After confirming my identity, the heavy wooden door opened with a creaking sound, and several soldiers holding torches came forward.

"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Elder."

The leading captain bowed respectfully. By the light of the fire, he noticed that the elder seemed a little embarrassed. Based on experience, the captain instantly judged that this was the unique embarrassment displayed after getting lost. He thought of a certain legend about this important man.

, he quickly lowered his head, put his other hand on his waist and pinched it hard. He took a breath of air, and finally suppressed the laughter that rushed into his throat.

"You have worked hard too. By the way, where is Elder Kane?"

I didn't notice the small movements of these soldiers. Now I was tired and hungry. After walking around in the forest for five or six hours, I finally saw a trace of fire above the paper mill in the dark. Thanks again, Druid.

Keen vision and additional lighting range equipment.

Wow, what a bad luck. It was all caused by this dead dog. It must be my disaster star.

Little Ghost: Don’t blame your road-crazy nature on a dog.

I stuffed the dead dog that I had tied up into the temporary residence. Under the leadership of the soldiers, I came to Kane's room. To be precise, it was the accounting room of the paper mill.

"You haven't come back from patrol until now. It's really hard on you."

Under the orange light, Kane put down the quill in his hand. The faint smile on his face made it impossible for me to determine whether he was praising me or teasing me.

After talking with Kane for a while about the handover matters tomorrow morning. After drinking a bowl of hot broth, I left with satisfaction. After taking a shower, I fell on the bed and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, the successor adventurer came. He was a cool assassin uncle. Although he was a little cold, he seemed to have a good heart. He apologized for the delay in handover, and then added the items

I was looking here and there in the column, as if I wanted to give this little druid a little meeting and apology.

Finally, he took out a blue wrist blade and handed it to me coolly, with a cool look that could not be refused.

According to common sense, one would not give a Druid an assassin-specific wrist blade, right? I mean, uncle assassin. Are you a natural type? You put the wrist blade in a state of laughter. After a quick look, you need a level 20 wrist blade.

Blade. The most important thing is that it has an assassin's second-level trap skill - Lightning Network, level 2. It is very practical. Generally, assassin's special weapons do not come with skills. The assassin uncle gave me a generous gift.

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As a courtesy, I also gave ten arrows to the assassin uncle. He didn't seem to care much. He didn't want to disgrace me, a little druid, so he accepted it. However, the arrows I gave were not ordinary arrows. They were from the governor.

The blue arrows with the Explosive Arrow skill that exploded from Riel's body, I wonder if the assassin can keep his cool expression after he finds out? This kind of insidious thing is really useful for assassins.

After the handover was completed, I ran back to the camp humming a little tune, hanging on my back was a dead golden retriever that I had knocked out for the second time as a food reserve. I originally wanted to stew it last night, but

After having a meal at Kane's, my stomach has calmed down, so I might as well take it with me and enjoy it with the whole family.

"grown ups."

From a distance, little Willas stood at the door of my house, and she cutely waved her hand to me. Speaking of which, I only realized now that every time I come back from outside, as long as Willas is at home, she will always be outside the door.

Greeting me, how did she know I was coming back? Telepathy between husband and wife?

"Dad, dad—"

A series of childish and cute sounds came out, and Xilusi and Aikelu, who ran out from inside after hearing the sound, rushed over, hung on me and kept rubbing against me.

"Hey, my good daughter, do you miss daddy?" I held one in each hand, picked them up, and rubbed my beard affectionately against their little hands.

"Well, Xilusi (Ecolu) has always been thinking about her father." The twins said in unison.

"Dad, what is this?" Aikelu, who was on my left, noticed the dead dog hanging behind me and asked curiously.

"This..." I put down the twins and lifted the dead dog forward.

"Vilas, let's get rid of this rabbit. We'll add vegetables today."

"Ugh~~, Sir... Sir, this must be a dog." Seeing what was in my hand clearly, Vilas covered her pretty face with her little finger and looked at me troubled.

Sorry, have you exposed it? Sure enough, only the ears look like rabbits.

"It doesn't matter, it should taste the same anyway."

"No...it can't be the same, ugh~~, do you really want to eat it?" Vilas couldn't bear to look at the dead dog. Women are always less immune to cute things.

"Of course." I nodded and glanced at the dead dog.

"But let's forget it." As he said this, he recalled the situation when it bit me.

"Let's eat it." His eyes fell on the dead dog again.

"No, no, no, let's forget it."

Hey, it's really strange, what's wrong with me? Why do I feel resistant?

"grown ups!!"

Willas puffed up her cheeks slightly and looked at me angrily. If there was a tail behind her butt, it would definitely stand up straight with her current cute appearance.

"Forget it, let me be your pet."

Not knowing that I had been affected by the dragon contract, I scratched my hair inexplicably. Although I was talking angrily from beginning to end and had no real intention of stewing the dead dog, I just showed that

The subtle psychology is too strange.

From the moment I brought up the dead dog, I focused my attention on it. The twins, who had tears in their eyes when they heard that I was about to eat it, cheered. After kissing me on the face, they picked up the dead dog.

Ran into the house.

"Hey, sir, your forehead!" Vilas suddenly pointed at my forehead, surprised.

"What's wrong with my forehead?" Is there anything strange? I touched it. Nothing.

"There's an extra strange pattern."

Veras took out a mirror from a small pocket somewhere and placed it in front of me. Sure enough, there was a circular pattern less than the size of a coin on his forehead. If it hadn't been exposed when I was pulling my hair, I might not have noticed it.

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"Has this thing existed before?"

I have to admit that I rarely look in the mirror once a year, so I wouldn’t be surprised if this pattern appeared on my forehead after I traveled back in time.

"No, absolutely not before you left yesterday, sir." Vilas said with certainty.

"This is strange. I'll go to Akala and ask."

In the worried eyes of Willas, I didn't even step into the house and left in a hurry. In this magical world, there was suddenly such a strange pattern on my body. It was not a trivial matter. It might kill someone.

land.

"Well, I can't figure it out either. I've never heard of such a pattern." Inside Akara's tent, she sighed helplessly after thinking for a long time.

"ha?"

I looked at Akara in disbelief. I had the impression that she should know everything. Then, I turned my attention to Farah who came here after hearing the news. Unexpectedly, he also shook his head.

The Dragon Clan Emperor's contract pattern may have never appeared in this world at all. Even though these two people are knowledgeable about the world, how could they possibly tell the reason?

"However, one thing I can be sure of is that this pattern is not harmful to you." Seeing that I was a little anxious, Akara explained with a smile.

Akara's words made me breathe a sigh of relief, as long as it's okay, it's okay, and then I couldn't help but feel obscene - could this pattern be related to the mystery of my life experience, such as the reincarnation of a god, sealing the power of the devil?

Ah and so on, doesn’t it often appear in novels?

It's a pity that my family knows about my family affairs, and there is nothing wrong with my life experience. After flirting for a while, I said goodbye to the two of them with some regrets. When I got home, my daughters happened to run out from inside, holding "a new look" in their arms.

Damn dog, it turned out that they had just gone to give the dead dog a bath. After washing the dirty dead dog, even I had to admit that it was quite attractive. The golden hair looked so beautiful under the sun.

Quite a bit of a domineering spirit.

At this time, the dead dog had woken up and felt very resistant to being in the twins' arms. It kept twisting and struggling and barking. It was strange. According to the settings, pets picked up were not all very lustful and liked to be fucked.

Do you hold a woman in your arms and make the male protagonist jealous? Are you dissatisfied with my daughter's breasts? Hoho~~, you dead dog.

I unceremoniously took the dead dog from Xi Lusi's hand and held it up high. Strangely enough, when it fell into my hands, it didn't resist so much, and instead used its dripping eyes to

His eyes looked me up and down.

I stared at it fiercely: You dead dog, don’t be complacent, you know? Are you dissatisfied with my daughter’s breasts? Of course. Satisfaction is not enough!! You perverted dog, be careful I stew you. Some of your speech is incoherent.

He communicated with it with his eyes, glanced at it inadvertently, and was suddenly stunned.

Oh, I'm sorry, I misunderstood. It turned out to be a female dog.

My body went cold, and I suddenly came back to my senses. Only then did I realize that an extremely terrifying murderous intention was bursting out from the dead dog. If I had brought the detector in Qilongx, I would definitely find that the dead dog had become like a super
To be continued...