Pomegranate is a very kind monster.

Although I occasionally have some thoughts, I am just starting out and still as pure as white paper.

Although I don’t know what the wolf demon has happened, if I witness the jade needle artifact in Jiang Xia’s hand, I can guess the suffering the wolf demon suffered.

If you put two such needles into your mind, just thinking about it will make the pomegranate feel frizzy all over.

At this moment, it sighed and felt pitiful to the unconscious wolf demon. Su and his men tied up the unconscious monster again and added more electric shock suppressors.

The pomegranate squatted beside him, occasionally lamenting a few words of pity.

Jiang Xia is so sentimental that she is not so sentimental.

He is saying goodbye to Roger.

It's the way.

It's a bit special.

Two big men stood in a row in the desert outside the town. Amid the sound of dripping water stains, Jiang Xia looked ahead and said:

"You really don't go back with us?

This world takes three days to charge, and the flow rate of one to five is 1.5. When I come here next time, it will be at least half a month later.

You are here to withstand the counterattack of the Eternal Society?”

Roger also looked ahead, shook his body and replied:

"Don't worry, the Eternal Life will not react so quickly. Look at the wind and sand, this is the time when sandstorms have just begun. In my experience, it will take at least ten days to stop.

The Immortal Association's combat robots will not choose such an environment to march. Besides, I am not stupid and will not confront them head-on.

I know more about this desert than they do.”

As he spoke, Roger shook again, lifted up his pants, and glanced at Jiang Xia while wearing a belt.

Tsk, Boss Jiang has a good capital.

The black fox smiled and withdrew his gaze before Jiang Xia noticed it, saying:

"Fifteen days, I can withstand it. Next time I come here, remember to send the cannon fodders I booked here. If there are more, it will be even better."

“There will be more.”

Jiang Xia also raised her pants and said:

"Fifteen days, work harder. If you are lucky, it will be enough to deal with the mess in Ruyifang. But to be honest, why do I feel that you don't want to go back there?

Have any opinions on our world?

I didn’t treat you well there?"

“That’s not.”

The black fox in the wasteland looked at the wind and sand in the distance. He pursed his lips, as if he was organizing language, and then said:

“I just...

How to say it, I'm a little scared.

I was afraid that I had been in that beautiful world for too long, I was afraid that I felt unfamiliar with this wasteland, forgot where I came from, and forgot the oath I made in front of my grandfather’s tombstone.

Your world is very good.

It was like heaven for me. After I captured the Free Citizen City and killed Emma with my own hands, I might immigrate there and enjoy my old age.

But it won't work now.

This desert is calling me, never stopping for a moment. In Fengshan, in every dream of falling asleep peacefully, I can hear the call from the wasteland.

This is my home after all.

If I give up on it and go to your paradise, what's the difference between me and those who I despise and rely on virtual space to obtain spiritual satisfaction and escape from reality?"

Roger laughed, came back from the poetic melancholy, and said to Jiang Xia who was looking at him by his side:

"You have survived the most difficult time there. Whether or not you have me or not is no big difference.

You take Su back.

Several soldiers from Fengshan are also left to you and asked them to help you there. Morty and Julie, and they are willing to accept running between the two sides.

It is good to say that your side is good, but it is too calm, too boring, and there is not much entertainment or excitement. It is okay to go on vacation and relax occasionally, but staying there for a long time makes them less used to it.

But they also have requirements.

Next time you come, remember to bring enough water and food.

They were all attracted by the appetite. Like the spoiled young master, they all said that the water and food here were difficult to swallow.

It's really a ghost."

"Okay, you have made up your mind, I have nothing to say."

In the wind and sand, Jiang Xia stretched out his hand towards Roger, and he said:

“It’s just that this parting came too suddenly.

I originally said that I would start the farewell party for you, so I will make it up next time. Stay here well. Don’t die before I bring you the cannon fodder you reserved.

besides.

Next time I come here, I will get my arms.

The good business there has just begun, and I don’t want to give up halfway.”

"Haha, with the production capacity of this base, I want as much as the junk you want."

Roger reached out and clasped Jiang Xia's hands tightly, he said:

"Take care, Jiang, our cooperation has just begun, but I have seen a bright future. In both worlds, let's work together."

"You should call me boss."

Jiang Xia said dissatisfied:

"I have raised you for so long after all."

"I want the black fox in the wasteland to call you boss? Tsk tsk, Jiang, then you have to work harder."

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"Buzz"

As the familiar water flowed, the scene changed rapidly. Jiang Xia quietly returned to the bitter wood realm. However, there were many people in the past, and there was even a monster "accompanying".

But when he came back, only Jiang Xia, Lao Si, Niu Hanhan, Su, and Pomegranate were left.

The staff has been reduced a lot, and time has not passed long.

The time flow rate of one to five is still burning in the wilderness that has been leveled here, but the good news is that the few wasteland locomotives left here have more to spare.

Therefore, when returning to the city, the fourth brother who was thinking about him finally experienced the feeling of a wasteland knight.

He carried Niu Hanhan, who was sitting in the car, galloped under the night, screaming like ghosts and wolves.

Jiang Xia and Su Ze were driving behind.

Su was not in a high mood, obviously because the leader sent him to the Kumu Realm, which made him feel a little distant from his hometown and alienated.

"How are the new recruits in Fengshan training?"

Jiang Xia grabbed the handlebar and asked casually. Su was still silent and said in a concise way:

"Military discipline has been barely improved a little, and guns are familiar with them. The shooting level is steadily improving. At least you won't be afraid when you hear the gunshots, but overall, it's still very bad."

"Then step up the training."

Jiang Xia breathed a sigh of relief and looked back at the burning barren mountain behind him, and said:

"Liu Bao has killed himself, and Liu Ruyi is probably going crazy now.

If this debt is counted on us, if we don’t use the power of the monks, the private soldiers under Ruyifang may soon be in Fengshan.

Prefect Hong also watched.

Only when we win will the old fox representing the official will put all the cards in his hand.

We must win!”

"Those bolt-moving rifles?"

Su shook his head and said:

"The five hundred musketeers are all new recruits, and they have never seen blood and are not strong enough fire."

"Didn't Mart get out a mortar?"

Jiang Xia twisted his wrist and slammed the accelerator. In the low buzzing sound, he said to Su:

"Although the firepower is still insufficient, it is enough.

These days, I will bury some landmines. Su, the things that Roger and I have planned have to be completed bit by bit with your hands.
To be continued...