Chapter Ninety-Eight: Happy Kirfen

"Whew!!"

After a scream, Kefen trembled and fell to the ground whimpering.

Wan Yi stood in front of Ke Fen, his expressionless face was a little terrifying.

This scene seems to be Wan Ye is carrying out a cruel act of dog abuse.

But if you really want to say, he is indeed abusing dogs.

For any normal conscious being, to be in sync with Wan Yi is to suffer sin.

It took ten seconds to turn a dog into this pitiful appearance.

Then Wan Yi squatted down and continued to rub Kefen's head.

Rub it and you'll be happy.

"I'm glad that I can communicate with people in the theater." The demon lord said with a hint of schadenfreude.

"You're angry with a dog?" Fukong said coldly.

"Didn't you squat for a long time after you were bitten, but now you are still not an opponent." The demon lord replied tepidly.

"I just don't want to provoke his ferocity." Fukong raised his head.

Red and Liangdao stood aside and watched the two bickering, one was a little helpless, and the other was watching a good show.

Seeing that Wan Yi rubbed Ke Fen comfortably, Red hurriedly helped change the topic and said, "How is Ke Fen?" ”

"Nothing is a problem, hunting, eating, hunting, eating, as always, living a leisurely life." Wan Yidao.

Coffin's memories and senses were pure, that is, he hunted something as small as a hare in the grass to a dragon as big as a hill.

And he eats really wastefully, and he doesn't eat after a few bites.

In hunting, the nature of play is much greater than the need for survival.

There was a group of people who secretly followed Ke Fen, because Ke Fen didn't take them seriously and didn't observe them carefully at all, so Wan Yi couldn't analyze anything in detail through his memory alone.

There are too many reasons why someone is following Cofen to make useful inferences.

A recent memory, that is, that Ke Fen suddenly seemed to be induced by some kind of emotion, and his emotions became irritable, and he dug several large holes in the same place, and finally jumped into the theater after climbing a few hills.

Then as soon as he entered the theater, he noticed the "stranger" of Rhett for the first time, so he directly attacked.

"You're really not worrying." Wan Yi said softly.

"Woo~." Ke Fen rubbed Wan Yi and stroked his hand.

"I'm not boasting."

The difference between Cofen and the other people in the play is not only reflected in his dog personality.

It is even more evident that he is currently the only one who can have direct contact with Wan Yi.

Cofen is a person who enters the theater directly, not consciously.

The restrictions of the theater did little for him.

But this means of breaking through the limit is very unstable, and Cofen himself can only do it once in a while.

This is also the reason why Cofen rarely takes the initiative to come to the theater.

Consciousness login is still too difficult for a dog that can only say "I'm sorry".

Wan Yi can call the people in the play through the theater, and Ke Fen will only take the initiative to come in after he calls, which is very stable in this situation.

However, considering the game experience of the other people in the play, it is better for Ke Fen to come up less, even if he seems to want to play with Wan Yi.

It's bizarre.

Thanks to this, Wan Yi and Liang Dao worked together to develop a way to summon Ke Fen in Wan Yi's reality.

The first attempt in the institute was successful, which provided a lot of convenience for Wan Yi's escape.

However, that technique was much more unstable than the Demon Lord's summoning ritual, and Ke Fen couldn't stay for a long time, so Wan Yi put it at the bottom of the box.

Looking at the same, Wan Yi picked up the big dog and came to the side door of the theater.

"Huh?" Ke Fen tilted his head and looked at Wan Yi.

"It's time to send you back, take care of yourself, and don't let the person behind your ass follow too closely." Wan Yi said.

Kirfen smiled and nodded.

Then Wan Yi threw it out with a force.

"Whew......"

Coffin's voice faded away, and he was already back in his own world.

Seeing this, everyone was also relieved.

"His essence should be simple." Red spoke up.

"Hmph, that's what you haven't seen him really look like." Fukong snorted coldly.

"What does it really look like?"

"We'll see." Fokon didn't intend to elaborate.

Red didn't ask.

"It's finally over, I'm going back to be clean and take a nap." The benevolent man shook his head.

"I'm sorry for you, so are you, Demon Lord." Wan Yidao.

"Don't get in the way, send me a few high-quality herb fragments, I'm planning to open a simple medicine garden recently."

"A simple herb garden needs high-quality herb fragments?"

"Huh." The benevolent laughed and left.

The demon lord yawned: "I feel that I have been awake a little too much recently, and I am starting to be hungry, so it is better to go back and sleep a little longer, and I will also leave." ”

However, before leaving, he looked at Fukong: "Your fist has been a little stagnant recently, and some things can't be cleared up if you don't put it down sooner." ”

Fukong frowned slightly, but he didn't say much, which was equivalent to acquiescence.

Seeing this, Red became even more curious about the relationship between Fukong and the Demon Lord.

At first, looking at Fukong's attitude, it seemed that the relationship between the two was very bad.

But in fact, in some weekday conversations, except for a little stabbing the other party from time to time, it is not particularly bad.

It's like a very ordinary friend-loss relationship.

But it is clear that Fukong's belief in defeating the Demon Lord is extremely strong.

"I'm gone, too." Fukong coldly dropped a sentence and left.

By the time Red reacted and said goodbye, he had disappeared into the darkness behind the side door.

"Do you want to stay a little longer?" Wan also asked Rhett.

"Well, nothing lately." Rhett Road.

"What happened last time?"

"I have executed all the families involved, but the human Dawn Society is still tracking, and the mastermind is hiding well." When it came to business, Red's originally gentle temperament suddenly became a little cold.

People always have multiple faces, and this is especially true for people like Rhett, who is committed to being a second or fifth boy.

"Tell me if you have something to say, I want to see it."

"yes, okay."

After speaking, Wan Yi and Red sat down together to watch Roshi's play.

This thing has been a little weird lately.。

Another year has passed in the script time, and Roxi's hair is longer, and now most of it is tied up and tied behind his head, and if it is really too long, he directly cut off the part with a sharp object.

In addition, there is not much change without appearance, and then there is the growth of strength.

Under the large number of battles, Roshi's strength seems to increase far faster than Mountain and Mahad expected.

The use of anchor weapons has been perfected, and he still has a graceful posture carrying this weapon that is bigger than himself.

It doesn't matter, the important thing is that this guy really started writing!

The mountain was shocked.

Say yes to fish together, but how did you start?

But this guy writes a lot of subjects.,When I first started writing, I wrote a little ordinary diary.,And then I started to write a whole prose.,After writing for a long time, I felt that the words were full of "daily life fighting with strange fish", so I began to write something super-everyday.

The overall style of writing is very absurd, and the mountain calls it an expert, saying "bullshit".

It's a pity that the script didn't elaborate on the specific content he wrote, which made Wan Yi and Red look greedy.

There is one more reason to hope that Roshi awakens.

After watching Luo Xi for another year, Wan Yi was still very happy to see that he was still strong and had not completely turned into a cold script.

Rhett is looking forward to the arrival of a newcomer with lower qualifications than him.

After watching it, Wan Yi left the troupe, and Red stayed for a while, waiting until something happened to his side before going back.

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(End of chapter)