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After a good night's sleep, Han Nuo opened his eyes and saw the mangy dog ​​being carried to the other side of the bed by him. To be honest, it's really hard not to be disgusted by that appearance, after all, half of the skin was burned, and even the root hair There is nothing left. If it is an ordinary person, it must have been disgusting and ugly.

But for Han Nuo, this skin is really not something difficult to see.

Staring at a pair of clear eyes, Han Nuo just lay on the bed and quietly looked at the sleeping mangy dog.

The stomach was heaving and falling, making the protruding ribs more obvious, and he must have not slept soundly, and his brows were frowning and his teeth bared on that hairy face.

Han Nuo stretched out his fingers, and lightly touched the center of the frowning brows. The touch under the fingers was frizzy, and the warmth from the skin was transferred to the fingers. Sending a touch of gentle aura into the mangy dog's body, it gradually made the restless canine relax its brows, and its breathing became much more stable.

There was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, Han Nuo frowned angrily, he was still too weak, this was just a small amount of spiritual energy drawn to calm the mangy dog, it made him feel as if most of his strength had been drawn out, look It looks like I want to find out if there is any aura in this world.

Falling back on the bed, Han Nuo watched the mangy dog's vision become blurred, and finally couldn't help but fell asleep.

It was already dawn, Han Nuo finally woke up in a daze, rubbed his forehead, the daze in his eyes was replaced by clarity, he subconsciously searched for that thin figure.

However, it seemed that the mangy dog ​​left before he woke up.

There is only one fuzzy and narrow window on the four sides of the small house, which is not breathable, and the room is a little dark, and the faint oppression makes Han Nuo feel a little suffocated.

With a "squeak", the door opened, and a thin mangy dog ​​walked in with a lame paw and a basket hanging from its neck. There was a thick layer of sand on its body, which seemed to be thicker than yesterday, and more than that, Han Nuo also sharply saw the mottled blood on that body.

Frowning and getting out of bed with a sullen face, he met those calm golden eyes.

Han Nuo snorted coldly, he is not a soft-hearted master!

Having said that, someone still picked up the towel in the basin from another table, and began to wipe the sand on his body carefully and patiently. After wiping off that layer of sand, as expected, he found a lot of fine particles under the fur. The broken wounds did not seem to be man-made or animal-made, but more like they were rubbed out by sharp small stones.

I think the wind and sand outside are getting bigger...

The current conditions are not good, so we can only deal with these wounds casually, Han Nuo thought for a while, and said: "How many days will such a strong sandstorm last?"

His golden pupils trembled, but he couldn't speak, and the dangling claws lightly drew a number on the floor.

Looking at the number, Han Nuo couldn't help sighing: "Three days... Do you still have any money?"

The mangy dog ​​raised his head, and looked at Han Nuo quietly with his eyes, and Han Nuo let him look at him. After staring at each other for a while, the mangy dog ​​got up, walked up to the mirror, and then walked to the mirror from behind the mirror. Pulled out a bag.

Han Nuo walked over to open it, and saw that it was a piece of round coins. The texture seemed to be some kind of special metal. Anyway, he had never seen it before, and he knew it from the memory of his body. , How can things like coins be used, most of them rely on a personal terminal, money and the like are stored in the personal account in the form of virtual data, and you can buy something with your personal terminal.

Of course, not all places are like this, and there are also a few places or some special channels that use physical coins.

Han Nuo counted it, and there were only about twenty coins, and he didn't know how much it was worth.

"How much food do you need for three days?" Han Nuo asked.

The mangy dog ​​took a look at him, stretched out its paws, and dug out three coins from inside.

Han Nuo put away the three coins, and after thinking for a while, he took out two more coins, and then he didn't give up, and hugged the mangy dog ​​directly in his arms.

Bai Yuze's whole body froze, and his paws almost couldn't help but snap out sharp nails to give this person a paw, but the person holding him was very gentle, holding his body with one hand carefully, so that his injured paw would not be caught. Pressed down, the temperature from his warm body made Bai Yuze feel a little dazed for a moment.

His heart was full of bitterness, feeling the boy's not-so-strong arms, Bai Yuze finally relaxed his body, allowing Han Nuo to hold him in his arms.

Han Nuo glanced at the mangy dog, then took a big cloak from the side and wrapped the man and the dog tightly.

When the door was opened, a strong gust of wind and sand rushed towards Han Nuo, blowing until Han Nuo couldn't open his eyes, but the wind came in gusts, and the direction of the wind was random. After closing it, slightly hunched over, and walked into the sky full of yellow sand.

Bai Yuze's house is on the outskirts of the city, not far from the city, but at a distance of 2000 meters, when he goes out, he can see the faint outline of the building through the wind and sand when he raises his head.

Han Nuo was full of energy and kept walking, but it was very difficult to travel in this desert. There was soft sand under his feet, and it was twice as hard as a flat bottom. Naturally, he was easily tired, and in addition, there was always a strong wind , the resistance is greater, and sometimes some blown stones hit the body, not to mention, it hurts.

Han Nuo knew how the mangy dog ​​got those wounds, most of them were scratched by the stones in the windy sand while crossing the windy sand field.

Gathering the cloak, trying to prevent the wind and sand from blowing in, Han Nuo held the mangy dog ​​in his arms very firmly with both hands.

After walking for more than an hour, Han Nuo walked to the town with difficulty.

With the obstruction of the buildings, the wind and sand in the town seemed to be less powerful, but there were not many people on the road, and the stars were all walking in a hurry, with their heads lowered and rushing forward regardless.

Walking to the back of a house sheltered from the wind, Han Nuo let out the mangy dog ​​in his arms, "I don't know where to buy things, take me there."

Yes, according to Han Nuo's plan, the wind and sand are so strong these three days, he doesn't want this mangy dog ​​to run back and forth to get him food every day in such a miserable state, so he simply came to the town against the wind and sand Buy, and explore the city by the way.

Bai Yuze jumped out of that warm embrace and stood in front of Han Nuo, with complex emotions in his golden eyes.

Withdrawing his overly obvious gaze, Bai Yuze led the way and led Han Nuo to the store.

Yellow Sand Star is not a qualified habitable planet, and it is not even a planet for human habitation. It used to be a mining star, but after the mining of the minerals on it, there is only yellow sand all over the ground. This planet has no special value, and the empire simply regards it as a garbage planet.

No one cares, and the living conditions are so poor, logically there shouldn't be people living here.

But unfortunately, there are quite a lot of people here. All kinds of refugees and criminals, or the people of the empire who have been expelled and exiled, may hide on this planet and linger on it. There are garbage discarded on the planet from time to time. These residents Really spent year after year relying on these waste garbage.

That's why this planet uses star coins instead of personal terminal accounts.

Because everyone here does not have a personal terminal, and can only rely on coins or barter for transactions.

Of course, the people here are not easy to get along with, most of them are desperadoes or thugs, as for those who are not part of them, they call them slaves, they do coolies for them every day, and they are under their control.

Therefore, this place is equivalent to a bandit den.

Rushing here and there, he walked into quite a few shops, and looked at everyone in them. Han Nuo's age of several hundred years was not in vain, at least he could more or less tell from the details. What kind of place is it? Even though he doesn't know the specific information, these people still let him know that this place is really not a good place.

Lowering his eyes, Han Nuo hugged the mangy dog ​​and hurriedly bought the things he wanted to buy at home, and left against the wind and sand.

Those people had disdain, sarcasm, disgust, greed, and cruel eyes, but he didn't miss any of them. Here, he is a very weak-looking person, and with a very ugly and skinny dog, he has nothing to gain. A good-hearted look, all of them are malicious eyes with a glow on their backs.

Back in the small house, Han Nuo put the mangy dog ​​on the bed before putting down the big bag on his back.

In addition to the food and water that can last for three days, there is also a set of clothes that are not new but at least clean, plus one or two torn books dug out from nowhere, and a morning meal. Cleaning equipment and some medical supplies that have been eliminated for an unknown number of years.

Of these, medical supplies and drugs are the most expensive.

Han Nuo picked up the box of medicine and looked at it. It is a medicine to stop bleeding. Looking at the shelf life, it is estimated that there are only a few days left. There is also a box of antiseptic medicine, which is more expensive. Only these two boxes The medicine plus two rolls of gauze cost one coin.

Judging from what I saw and heard in the store, Mangy Dog's coins have the highest denomination, which is equivalent to the most valuable.

Think about the food for three days, and the food that is not too bad only costs two coins.

Thinking about how to use the cleaning instrument, Han Nuo's patience, which was not good at all, almost broke, but seeing the pitiful appearance of the mangy dog, Han Nuo still had patience and continued to study.

After tossing and tossing, Han Nuo finally tossed the mangy dog ​​clean with the cleaner.

The tossed Bai Yuze kept looking at him innocently and helplessly, like a rag doll, allowing Han Nuo to manipulate him.

It turns out that the mangy dog's fur is white...

The washed fur is as white as snow, but due to the long-term lack of nutrition, this white color looks a bit gray and without a trace of luster.

Look at those hairless places, wrinkled and wrinkled. Without these scars, it must be a very beautiful and mighty dog.

Han Nuo frowned, treated the mangy dog's wound in silence, fed the medicine again, and threw it directly on the bed.

Afterwards, he tossed himself with a cleanser, and it was finally clean. Han Nuo's mood, which was not good, was relieved because he washed himself clean, and he gently touched his waist with his fingers. On the pattern, it was a black pattern depicting the simple appearance of a feline animal.

This is a beast pattern, whether it is an orc or a half-orc.

As for him, he was a half-orc, a black panther and half-orc, logically his talent was pretty good, even if he wasn't an orc, he wouldn't be so weak. Unfortunately, some people didn't like the original owner.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, Han Nuo put down his clothes and threw himself on the bed.