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Trojan couldn't see the waste under the cloak and blinked extremely slowly.

Uh, little leopard?

Even with wasted reflexes and memory, it took two or three seconds to remember the pet that was only a gift (little leopard:...meow) in <Source of Life>.Except for the cuteness that was sold several times in the dungeon, it was wasted and stuffed into the most unscientific pet space in the system during the boss battle.

Then both the waste and the wooden horse died in the siege and defense battle on the second day, and the waste that went online after finishing some real-world things no longer had the awareness that he still had a pet.

Who should light the candles at this time?

After a while of silence, he wasted merging the middle finger and index finger of his right hand, swiped to the right to summon the pet page, and clicked the summon button after the pet name of _____.

Countless bright green lines intersect horizontally and vertically in midair to form a round shape, and then the triangles representing data are filled in, and a little leopard with black stripes on a white background and soft radiance of light rose purple fur appears in front of them.

The little leopard seemed to have just woken up, half-opened his eyes and dimly saw his master, and was about to rush towards him with a happy meow.

The problem is that this one is still floating in mid-air, and the next second it is about to pounce, the system's power to keep it afloat disappears, and the cat-like little leopard yells and falls to the ground in a parabola.

Fortunately, this one still has the self-consciousness of being a cat. Before landing, it adjusted its posture and did not drop its butt. Even so, after landing, it still licked its paws and begged for comfort from its owner. One sound.

Waste:...you are really a leopard and not a cat, okay_(:з」∠)_

Never conscious of his own species, Wasted lifted the little leopard up by the nape of its neck and looked at him at the same level, tilting his head and looking at each other in unison. It took a long time before he opened his mouth.

"Since it's a snow leopard, let's call it Xiaoxue."

The Trojan horse standing opposite him didn't know whether to complain about this guy who didn't name his pet until now or complain about the name itself.

Or did he complain that this person really forgot about pets?

Xiaoxue, who was given a good name, was very excited, which was specifically manifested in the fact that it twisted its paws four times in Wasted's hand and lifted his master's hood off, so that the Trojan horse that was complaining saw Wasted and glanced at him coolly At a glance, it seems to know what he is thinking.

Trojan Horse: "...Hahaha, this name really matches my Abai."

Waste: "Do you think I'm as tasteless as you are?"

The corner of Trojan's mouth twitched, "Okay, please tell me where the taste of the name Xiaoxue is reflected?"

Wasted probably a quarter of a second thinking about this problem.

"24 solar terms in the ancient earth."

Trojan Horse: ...Are you really embarrassed to be so far-fetched?

Before wasting the next cold look, Trojan stepped forward and grabbed his arm, and they were very intimate side by side, and the topic changed to another aspect, "I didn't expect to meet by chance today, you are the first Come to the Platinum Hall once, do you need a guide, sir?"

The last two words, sir, he said very softly, the moist heat was close to the back of Wasted's ears, and the gentle voice made him feel goosebumps all over his body.

Then his body kicked over before his brain could react.

The wooden horse, which had been prepared for a long time, turned and moved to the right, and the white eagle on its shoulder let out a long cry and spread its wings.

The first kick fell through.

Waste took the second kick without hesitation.

This kick was really fast and ruthless, the Trojan horse, who had no level to suppress, could only see a black afterimage flashing in front of his eyes, and the knee-high boots that lined the wasteful feet and legs were already clinging tightly He hit his chest, and after a sharp pain he flew towards the wall.

Kicking back his legs to remove the back seat, the Trojan horse covering his chest looked at the waste resentfully.

The man with a height of 1.8 meters and a height of 1.9 meters has tears in his eyes. Xizi holds his heart and is about to cry pear blossoms and rain in a second. The Trojan horse looks handsome even after making such a pussy action. It is still a height of 1.8 meters. A man who is 1.9 meters faster.

It's like blinding wasted eyes.

If his feet were just a natural reaction of his body before, this time there was a hint of murderous look in Wasted's eyes.

Naturally, the Trojan horse, who knew it would be difficult to tease him, patted his chest to remove the shoe prints, and stood up straight as if nothing had happened, "Well, I was just joking, don't overreact." He chuckled, but suddenly What came to mind, "But you are really sensitive."

Putting Xiaoxue in his hands to his shoulders to prevent it, the little leopard used to hook up wasted clothes to prevent them from falling off. He approached the wooden horse standing by the wall, and seemed to be very familiar with helping the wooden horse to pull a strand of long hair on its chest. From behind, he gently stroked the hair from the top to the tip—I don’t know why the wooden horse could only stiffen and not move when he did this—after tidying the wooden horse’s hair, he used the kind of extremely low, sweet The tired voice approached the wooden horse's ear and said, "What about children, don't play this kind of man-to-man game. I don't want to be responsible. By the way, are you an adult?"

A smell of scum came over his face.

Compared with a Trojan horse that only knows how to talk, it is indeed a waste to do this kind of thing and that kind of thing at the expense of hue. It is indeed much more proficient.

"Well, Mr. Tour Guide," he raised the corners of his mouth and put on a polite smile, and took three steps back to keep a safe distance, "Please introduce me to the most beautiful side of this city."

Trojan horse: >////<The blood bar is empty, dead.

The two people with an age difference of more than 01 are not as bad at 30:[-] in some aspects, but basically the same in terms of skin. Although they lost a little bit, Trojan quickly adjusted and kept a gentle smile. Introducing waste.

Trojan is very familiar with <Platinum Hall>, he is so familiar with the waste that he almost thinks that his bound city is not <Alpine Rock Feather> of orcs, delicious snacks, special souvenir shops, and even cheaper tour routes, he will come here without hesitation , living as if growing up in this pure white shining city.

If it is said that remembering the route is convenient for escaping, why remembering other things?Satisfy the heart of being a foodie or often want to bring gifts to friends of <Alpine Iwaha>?

Isn't this guy a lone ranger?

I don't know the strange doubts in Wasted's heart, since he failed to molested Wasted but was molested, his actions have always been regular, sitting on the windowless sightseeing car and pointing at the scenery outside.

"Unlike your Black Iron Wings, which are divided into upper city, middle city and lower city based on height, the shape of Platinum Hall is a very standard circle, except for the central church area, which is divided into four urban areas of spring, summer, autumn and winter, but although I would like to tell you that the scenery of the four districts is divided into four seasons, each of which is different, but you probably also know that it is impossible to control more than two temperature seasons in a large range with the technology of this era, so the four seasons can only be regarded as the different architectural styles of the four districts. The theme, the most iconic buildings are the spring-themed Breath of Life Garden Wall, the summer-themed Observation Tower, the autumn-themed Golden Lake and the winter-themed Baijing Avenue, but I would say that the most beautiful scenery is still here, look.”

Waste has already taken off the hood and goggles, and his body sinks into the leather of the back seat of the sightseeing car filled with slow, soft and loose material in the most comfortable posture, with a lazy expression, as if a hole opened on his body after counterattacking the Trojan horse. Unexplainable strange switch, seeing the action of the Trojan horse, he raised his head slightly and glanced over.

Waste has also come into contact with many alien civilizations during his long voyages, and countless of them believe in gods. It should be said that when all intelligent beings look up at the sky and ask their origin and destination, they will inevitably feel the vastness and The vast existence, the image of gods will inevitably appear in the early stages of social development, and it will be nonsense with the development of human technology, but it has to be said that the culture and art produced by religion, the untouchable Mysterious beauty is still a part of trend culture, and it becomes more and more dusty as time goes by.

Represents the human desire for perfection.

He subconsciously called out the camera.

Splashing down from a height, the towering baroque buildings in the distance are covered in golden mist, glowing dimly, on both sides of the road, on the isolation belt separating the roadway and sidewalk, there are various flowers carved, complicated and multi-petal , overlapping, carved fake flowers and white branches and leaves are wrapped with tender green delicate vines, shining with golden dewdrops, and there are little angels playing in the flowers half-hidden, and the crowds on the street are all dressed in white clothes. The robes were hung with gold or bright red shoulder straps and fake flowers on the chest.

Sprinkled from a high place, the shield made of pure liquid energy that cost a lot of money has a strange fragrance, which is long and long.

The two got off the sightseeing bus together, and a passing NPC gave them each a fake flower.

They are roses, one white and one red.

The wooden horse took the fake flower and pinned it skillfully on his chest, and then pinned the white rose on his chest for Waste. Wearing a black dress with white flowers on his chest, Waste could give a speech at a funeral immediately, especially conspicuous in the crowd.

Wasted who kept taking pictures seemed to have nails on his feet, and he looked around in unison with Xiaoxue lying on his shoulders. If it wasn't for the wooden horse dragging him forward, he probably wouldn't know where he was.

Until walking to the three hundred steps of the cathedral, Waste was still immersed in that magical atmosphere.

All the way, he didn't get the Trojan horse that he looked straight at: "..."

He ended up having to snatch the camera of some literary young adventurer.

The wasted eyes that came back to life almost wanted to kill him.

"Well~ don't be angry, let's take a photo together." He said while playing with the retro camera, "Hey, this style is so interesting."

Waste had to snatch it back.

"Come here." He ticked his fingers at the wooden horse.

He hooked the wooden horse's neck with one hand and led him to a stagger. Xiaoxue, who was like a kitten, squeezed between the two of them, and Abai stood on his master's head very proudly.

Wasted a smile in his eyes.

"Click"

The author has something to say:

I'm so sorry for being so late everyone

The main reason is that Nineteen was very unlucky today, such as the train was late, the car could not be found, the highway was under repair and the subway stopped for a minute, etc., but Nineteen still returned home at 1:[-] p.m. and began to code.

Throw it up silently, run away