Chapter 81: Homeless Sandman No. 9

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Liliana and Tianyi immediately saluted, and their attention just now was all about plants, and they didn't notice that the Sand King was approaching.

The Sand King held out a hand.

The Traveler King was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted, and put a small backpack into the hands of the Sand King.

"The things you want, and the other two are in there. Is my countdown okay...? ”

"Okay."

With that, a huge hourglass suddenly appeared next to the Sand King. He flips the hourglass over, and then the hourglass disappears.

"Great! To be honest, this time it was really dangerous! The Traveler King was relieved, "By the way, how can the Sand King be alone." Yu Yan is not here, what about the 9th? Have you lost your temper too? ”

The Traveler King got carried away.

As soon as he finished speaking, he noticed that Tian Yi was silent, and the sand king's eyebrows were tightly locked.

The Traveler King approached Tianyi and asked quietly, "Eldest sister, did you really let me say it?" ”

Tian Yi smiled embarrassedly: "No, but a lot of things did happen during your absence..."

The Traveler King pondered for a moment, pointed to the base in front of him and asked, "Like this?" ”

Following the Traveler King's point, a small black dot in the sky above the base quickly flew towards them, and it was a figure.

The Sand King was looking through his backpack to count the goods, this was something he had asked Chang Ao to prepare, and it was a matter of life and death for the Sand King, and it was almost not at all.

Boom!

A woman smashed straight into the face of the Sand King like a cannonball.

It's number 9. She jumped directly from the Solomon base hundreds of meters away, rushed towards the Sand King at full speed, hit the face door, and then rode on the Sand King's neck, crossed her legs behind her neck, hugged her head tightly, and covered his entire face with her body.

Good standard bear hugs! Direct headshot with additional suffocation effect.

"Lord Sand King! You're here! Number 9 hugged the Sand King's head tightly and kept rubbing his face against his hair.

The whole face of the sand king was covered, and he said in a sullen voice: "No. 9, come down first, I can't see it." ”

"Don't, people are so hungry that they can't walk!" Number 9 hugged it tighter.

In this situation, the traveler king was stunned.

No. 9 is very familiar to him, most of the time he is an ice cube face, taciturn, and occasionally shows feelings that are either cruel and crazy or cold and contemptuous, but at all times, like other sand sisters, they are obedient to the sand king, like a group of dead guards. No? She was able to pop out of her mouth while being coquettish, and the Traveler King was also drunk.

Suddenly, a few strands of fine yarn condensed in mid-air and turned into an eyeball.

"Uhh

The Sand King tucked his backpack into his chest and melted it into his body. It was as if his body was a bottomless swamp.

Ignoring the coquettish No. 9, the Sand King turned around and walked towards the immigration boat. The eyeballs immediately followed, floating on the side not far from the Sand King.

Watching the Sand King walk away, Liliana tugged at the Traveler King's clothes and motioned to go back to Solomon's base first, but the Traveler King did not move. Because at this time, his curiosity has already been provoked.

"Husband? Let's go. ”

"What's the hurry, come and see."

Liliana was confused and stubborn, so she had to rely on him, and dragged Tianyi to make people happen before leaving.

Receiving the Sand King and the Traveler King was one of the tasks that Solomon had instructed in his order, and of course Tian Yi agreed to it.

There are some things that you really don't need to ask more, just look at them a few times and understand. For example, this eye-catching thing. No. 9 rode on his neck in reverse, blocking the face of the Sand King, but the Sand King walked without hindrance, not at all like he could not see the road. And this mid-air eyeball is closely following the side of the Sand King, and it must be taking the place of the Sand King's vision.

It wasn't this that he was curious about, but the attitude of Number 9.

Could it be that in just over a month, all the women in the world have changed their painting style? This is unacceptable!

The Traveler King scratched his head, and finally decided to ask directly, after all, he had just helped the Sand King run an errand.

"Sand King, a number 9 grows on your face."

"Huh."

"Why is she so clingy to you? Still disobedient. ”

"Number 9 doesn't belong to me anymore."

The Traveler King was stunned! "No, no, even if you say that, I..."

"Who said that!" Number 9 immediately shouted. Her upper body leaned back slightly and distanced herself from the Sand King's face, glaring at him with a serious and angry expression, "Lord Sand King! Even if you don't want me anymore, I will always belong to you! ”

These words are mixed with magic and shock the heart.

"I'm level 96 now, and my magic can't support your existence. You can't go back to Shacun, you can't be controlled by my mind, you can't absorb my magic, you can't even share each other's emotions, you're free. ”

No. 9 jumped down from the Sand King's neck and shouted, "I don't want to listen, I won't listen, I'll bite you if I say it!" ”

"I'm telling the truth..."

Whoa.

No. 9 bit the wrist of the Sand King, grinned and squinted, as if with all his strength, a few drops of blood remained at the corner of No. 9's mouth.

"Lie down! Miss No. 9, I have something to say, the woman can't move her mouth! The Traveler King hurriedly dragged her. He was not worried that the sand king would be injured, but mainly that the fire at the city gate would affect the pond fish.

The Sand King stretched out his other hand to stop the Traveler King.

"It's okay, let her be."

The Traveler King looked at the bloody wound, and No. 9 still bit the Sand King fiercely. He looked up at the Sand King again. What kind of expression is that, guilt, unbearability, love, pain, sadness, grievance... Sha Wang's eyebrows were pressed together, his eyes were squinted, and his lips were pursed tightly, as if he would cry in the next second. But the expression was only for a moment, and then it reverted to its former contemptuous expression. The Traveler King really thinks how good it would be if it was dazzling.

He looked at Liliana and Tianyi, as if they were both stunned by the bite of Number 9, and did not notice the Sand King's grief for a moment.

Sand King, cover up.

In fact, this injury is nothing to the sand king, and it is as good as ever. He pretended that nothing had happened, and continued on his way without stopping, his arms swinging naturally. At first, No. 9 bit and ran along, but then it became a dragging dog that didn't tell its mouth, and then it became a giant gecko holding a pillar head-down. But in any case, it is like a mantis arm blocking the car, and it can't stop the sand king's movements in the slightest.

Soon, everyone came to the immigration group.

The Traveler King realized that in the time he was away, it had developed into a small town. Countless houses and walls have been extended around the giant spaceship, although they are still very simple, but whether it is the spikes of the horse blocking sticking out of the wall, the barbed wire fence at the head of the wall, the dozen sniper towers, the double gates, or the shallow and narrow trench dug outside the city wall, if you don't just enter, you can see the full atmosphere of life, and you think it is a militia walled city.

Of course, as soon as you enter the door, it is customary: "Long live His Majesty the Tsar King!" It's better than ever.

"Go call Master Carter!"

Under the command of a man who appeared to be the captain of the guards, several guards hurriedly ran into the spaceship.