Big Black, are you sure? Are you really sure? If you want to call a small and white, obviously the most suitable puppy for Xiaobai, Da Hei, it is really an act of reversing black and white. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Nayas wanted to ask like this, but she felt that the deceased was great, even if it was someone she didn't know, and Bing Qingcheng felt that it was not appropriate for her to bury this person, and she would not be suitable to say something inconsequential in front of Bing Qingcheng's "friends".

"I'm going to call it Big Black, Naiath." Bing Qingcheng seemed to know the doubts in Naiath's heart, and seriously explained the meaning of the name.

"The current Silvermoon Continent is falling apart, and hopelessly human beings have lost their inheritance of magic and faith. There have been wars between the countries that have crossed the river for many years, but there is no domineering true king who can dominate the world, only a pseudo-king who knows how to grab land and plunder wealth. In this chaotic world, soft and beautiful things cannot be lived, and only those who have the power can protect themselves to live. In this kind of world, it is not okay to call Xiaobai, and I can't guarantee that I can take care of a pet dog named Xiaobai forever. But it's okay to be black," Bing Qingcheng held the big black in both hands and lifted the puppy above his head, "If it's a wolf, there must be more chances to live." ”

A look of confusion appeared on Naias's little face, as if what Bing Qingcheng said made sense, but it didn't feel like that at all, so in the end she could only say, "I don't know a few words, I really don't understand what you're talking about, I just feel so dark." ”

"I'm from the evil side of human nature." Bing Qingcheng put the puppy down and turned it over on the ground to study what was between his legs.

"Do you know how I could possibly understand what you're saying?" Nayas expressed helplessness, "I'm not you, we (she refers to the killers who have been trained since childhood) don't have books to read. ”

"I remember you had a class about literacy." Because the dog is too small, Bing Qingcheng gives up the act of exploring the male and female.

"It's just literacy." Nayas shook her head, "Since you know so much knowledge, you should know that it is very laborious to use without knowing a word, and we only know some very simple words, such as the words on the signboard." ”

Bing Qingcheng knew that what Nayas said was referring to the killer, and when we were outside, a killer would not only scare others, but also cause a lot of unnecessary trouble.

As he spoke, the little boy had already arrived with two people, a stout but wooden man in his prime, and an older man with gray hair. The most important flatbed truck and shovel were also brought along, and the speed was really fast, and the little boy handed a basket made of bamboo to Bing Qingcheng.

The two of them got people into the car without saying a word, without a word of complaint, the middle-aged man pulled the flatbed car quickly, Bing Qingcheng asked Nayas to follow first, and she and the old man fell behind.

Bing Qingcheng just wanted to touch his wallet and negotiate a suitable price, but he didn't expect the old man to see his plan in one bite, and shouted angrily: "No need, the sprinkler family doesn't need money." ”

Ha? Bing Qingcheng didn't expect this thin-looking, somewhat literate old man to open his voice like a gong knocking in his ear, and Nayas in the distance also glanced back. couldn't help but be stunned and asked, "What do you want if you don't want money?" ”

"Little friends, morality in the rivers and lakes, admiration of the family. Sprinkle the morality of the rivers and lakes, and the little friends can't break the money. The old man continued to speak in a voice as loud as a gong.

"But I'm causing you trouble." Bing Qingcheng thought he wanted to be polite.

"No, the morality of the sprinkled family is empty of brute force, and helping the little friends does not seek retribution." The old man arched his hand.

All right. Seeing that he was about to get out of Duran City, Bing Qingcheng handed the bamboo basket containing the puppy to the old man. "We're going to a mass grave outside the city, right? I forgot something and will chase it soon. ”

"The heavens are unkind, and all things are dogs. Mortal life is cheap, and the body is ......"

"Settle in the ground." Bing Qingcheng felt that the old man's voice was too loud, so she made a conclusion for the old man and ran away from him, "Help me tell my friend." ”

Nayas was speechless, she had been in an indescribable situation since early in the morning.

At about five o'clock in the morning, her instructor, codenamed Fifty-One, was really too light to climb in from the windowsill of Naiath's room.

Nayas's first reaction to this situation was that Fifty-one had a whim, and the theme was probably that the killer would really die if he slept too hard.

Nayas was actually a little happy, she knew that the rest of her room hadn't woken up, and it just so happened that she had slept very unsteadily at night because of the time that happened last night. Now that she was the only one awake, Nayas seemed to be breathing undisturbedly, and drew her dagger under the covers.

To her surprise, Fifty-One stood still and said in a soft voice, "Naiath, come out!" ”

"Instructor, you really don't have to be so light, as soon as you speak, everyone else wakes up." Nayas couldn't help but complain, and just as she thought, the other friends immediately screamed and grabbed their weapons and jumped up.

"Be quiet." Fifty-one seemed to be in a good mood, showing a "kind" smile, but what he said was not kind at all, "If it was a real battle just now, you are dead now, so let's get up and practice moving bricks." Nayas came out. ”

As a killer, of course, you have the ability to be flexible and ready to move when you sleep. In other words, it is enough to wear clothes that are similar to daytime sportswear all the time.

Fifty-one said that Nayas had asked Nayas to assist Bing Qingcheng, and promised: "This mission is a long-term task, you must obey Bing Qingcheng, not assistance, do you understand?" Fifty-one lowered his voice and whispered to Naias: "Listening to the meaning of the Nine Nights, the head of the family seems to value the ability of Bing Qingcheng, only if you can come back alive, you can at least rise to the moonlight group." ”

can come back, that is, Bing Qingcheng must be allowed to come back alive. Nayas is not stupid, she knows that a dead soldier can get a long-term lurk, and she can upgrade such a mission, it must be related to Bing Qingcheng.

Nayas came back to his senses, the middle-aged strong man had already dug a pit the size of a man in the desolate mass grave, and the old man with a loud voice did not know where to find a wooden strip with a name written on it. I don't know what Bing Qingcheng has been doing, and he hasn't come back for so long. Just as she was thinking this, the little boy came up to her and called out to her sister obediently.

"Sister, where did that dark-haired sister go just now?"

"Ice Orange." Looking at the little boy's dark and well-behaved eyes like a puppy, Nayas couldn't help but feel super cute, "Didn't your grandfather just say that she has something important." ”