, fellow Taoist, do you buy a Gatlin?

The matter at the City God Temple finally made Jiang Xia let go of a big stone in his heart.

After entertaining Pomegranate for a walk around the county town and giving it a new game console as promised, Jiang Xia became busy with important things.

"You stay here, don't let others come."

Outside the secret yard of Liuzhai Garden, Jiang Xia gave a few words to Liu Hui, a foolish monster guarding the door.

The latter was holding a small tablet and watching a bloody love movie, so he gestured to Jiang Xia with an OK gesture, which he learned from Jiang Xia.

But it only has four fingers, and it is somewhat strange to do this action.

Thanks to the database where everything is stored in the wasteland, the wolf demon lives a very fulfilling life. In addition to daily practice, it has a lot of entertainment to do.

Jiang Xia glanced at Han Han who was holding the double-edged axe and guarding the other side.

He gave Hanhan a few more instructions.

The latter was eating meat buns in big mouthfuls while smiling at Jiang Xia. The pure smile was no different from the past, which was really regrettable.

Under Lao Jiang, there are many "talents" emerging.

He shook his head and walked into the yard. It was already evening, and thirty-seven wasteland warriors gathered here, their expressions as usual.

Less bold and casual than before.

With more local simplicity, I don’t know how Dong Gaogong reshapes their memories.

The biggest change is Su and Jasmine.

Su, who has always been silent and cold, would be like a broken-mouthed mother-in-law, with a peaceful smile on her face that she had never seen before, and said something excited to Julie, who had put on more conservative clothes beside her.

The big bald Mart also became more cheerful, and Morty, who likes to play with fire, was holding a few books, and Zhihuzhe also talked about the knowledge that only scholars understood.

Jasmine, like a lady from a family, stood quietly beside Roger and took the initiative to pour tea for Roger.

As for the wasteland black fox.

This would be like a kind and useless uncle who put down the bamboo lou that was being woven in his hand, happily took Jasmine's tea, and reached out to touch Jasmine's hair.

The two get along like father and daughter.

This scene made Jiang Xia look horrified.

Then Dong Gaogong is very good at playing.

This is not a memory modification, it is a change in character.

The secret technique of the Imperial Heaven Academy is so terrifying.

The happy scene in front of him made Jiang Xia shudder.

asshole!

Return all the fierce wasteland warriors who killed me without blinking!

And Julie...

You put down the embroidery needle in your hand. Are you planning to make clothes for the child you will be born? Shouldn’t you find a man to have fun now?

this...

Can't stand it anymore!

"Come on."

Jiang Xia opened her arms and shouted to the thirty-seven people in the yard:

"Everyone's eyes open, I'll show you something good!"

"Swish"

The air ripples like water waves, and the divine thoughts woven into a big net like silk. As Jiang Xia took a step, thirty-seven unrecognizable guys in the courtyard were covered in it.

The next moment it appeared in the wasteland base.

"Where is this?"

Roger, who had always been calm, would scream like a chicken, stretch out his hands to protect Jasmine, who was trembling with fear behind her, and shouted at Jiang Xia.

The others also completely lost their temper.

The desert where you see it and the unknown of the world itself made these guys whose memories were modified scream in fear.

They are like sissy.

"Don't ask! Come with me!"

Jiang Xia said with a cold face and walked towards the base watchtower. In the information database there were memory data copied by everyone in advance.

But everyone behind him did not move.

Jiang Xia snapped his fingers, and the chip in his brain took over the base defense. Then more than a dozen cleaning robots in the shape of garbage cans were whining, shining red light, and rushed out from all directions.

They forced the group of sissies and followed Jiang Xia into the watchtower.

Ruyue, who was wearing a wasteland military uniform and holding a laser gun in her hand, saw the boss coming, and nodded to the boss in the posture that the silent female warrior should have.

It seems that Roger trained Ruyue very well in the wasteland for the past five months, and the delicate aura on her body has long been washed away.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

Roger hugged Jasmine who was crying and looked around in horror, and he said:

"Uncle Luo will protect you, Xiao Moli, don't be afraid, Uncle Luo is here."

"ah!"

Jiang Xia stretched out his hand in despair and slapped it on his forehead.

I have to get back the memories of these guys.

I really can't stand it anymore.

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Three hours later, in the wasteland base, the high-rise of the watchtower.

Roger, who had changed back to the wasteland costume, sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with a melancholy face, smoking a cigar silently, as if he had lost something important in his life.

Behind him, Jiang Xia sat on the chair with an expressionless face.

Jasmine stood beside her boss in embarrassment.

There was a memory in her mind. The memory reshaped by Dong Gaogong and her original memory coexisted, which made Jasmine feel a little dizzy at this moment.

The monk's secret technique is powerful.

This group of memories could not be cleared for a while, which made Moli somewhat doubt her identity. Perhaps she was really born in Fengming Country in the Kumu Realm?

Since childhood, I have been dependent on Uncle Luo for life?

"Your world...the water is very deep."

Roger put down the cigar, rubbed his head with a sigh and said:

"Using a magical art can do things that require precision technology to do in the wasteland, and you can directly modify people's memories without having to insert them into your brain.

This feels really...

It's hard to describe in one word."

"Yes? Very awesome, right? Uncle Luo."

Jiang Xia said in a slight expressionless tone, which made Roger turn his head and grin at him.

"That name! No use!"

The black fox shouted:

"This matter is not allowed to be told."

"It's not a shame."

Jiang Xia curled her lips and said:

"Actually, I think after retirement, I have to find that Gao Gong to come back again, change to some good memories, and enjoy life in the future.

But I'll talk about this later.

You are all the disciples of Moshuang Mountain outside. I will talk to Wang Liufu, but with this relationship, you have to occasionally show up in the Kumu Realm.

Just like before, I took turns staying in two worlds.

Fortunately, the speed of time gives you enough time to complete the wasteland work. I later went to Moshuang Mountain and in that place of the immortal gate, you should do less things like traveling through the world.

There are great monks there.

It would be bad if they caught it.

After I go, I will find a way to regain my freedom as soon as possible.

But we may not be able to contact each other for a while. During this period, I will send you a lot of supplies as often as I do every three days.
To be continued...