I don't know how long it took for Allegri to wake up again.

Rough tongue, licking his cheeks, he opened his eyes in horror, just in front of a large dog.

The yellow-blackened fur, as strong as a calf, stared at a pair of big brass bells, startling Allegri. He subconsciously wanted to retreat, but he pulled the wounds all over his body, the pain was unbearable, and he suddenly collapsed to the ground.

Allegri didn't quite understand where the big dog came from, could it be that there were people living nearby, because the bear-like appearance of the other party was obviously not an ornamental dog, but a guardian of the home.

Wang, as if answering him, the big dog barked a few times and began to lick his face again. Looking at its tireless appearance, it should be regarded as a hobby.

"Can you ...... Let me go. Allegri asked weakly. He must pay attention to his tone, so that the other party does not become annoyed and angry, and turn licking into bite. is so groveling, the so-called tiger falling in Pingyang was bullied by dogs, and it is nothing more than that.

The big dog, however, seemed to understand, and it retracted its head, lay beside him, and began to wag its tail. Such a reasonable performance made Allegri feel at ease for a while, and what he was most afraid of was that the other party was unreasonable.

"Where are you from?" he asked tentatively, and the "Divine Head of Light" couldn't be eaten, he didn't want to starve to death in the wilderness.

Wang, Allegri overlooked one thing, even if this big dog was gifted and proficient in the lingua franca of mankind, he himself could not understand dog language.

"Where's your master?" he continued, and if the dog's owner wasn't far away, he might be able to get help.

For some reason, Allegri noticed a sad look in the big dog's eyes. Its ears drooped, and it whimpered a few times, looking depressed.

Next. Allegri asked again, but he didn't answer, just lay on the beach, not knowing what he was thinking.

This must be a dog with a story. Allegri thought to himself, a man and a dog silent, letting the sun shine. The sea breeze blows.

The climate of Thyrand is milder compared to the mainland. In a southern region like Dover, you won't feel the chill as long as it's not rainy, but if you're sleeping in the wilderness, it's a different story.

Allegri's clothes had dried, and in the sunlight, they were warm. But it's not a long-term solution, once the sun goes down. The cold wind was biting, and without food and water, he could feel that he was getting weaker and weaker, and the loss of physical strength far exceeded the repair speed of the "Bright Godhead".

"Hey, do you have anything to eat?" Although it was ashamed to beg for the dog, the hungry Aligori couldn't help but speak.

The big dog glanced at him. Other than that, there was no indication of why he would feel. Are you despised?

The weather off the coast of the island of Thirand is known for its unpredictable nature, from sunny mornings to cloudy clouds and raindrops by midday.

This is bad luck, Allegri looks around. There were a few bushes nearby, but he didn't have the strength to crawl over them. Perhaps the only good news is that you can drink water.

After another moment, the cold rain fell in a trickling down. He barely held his head high and opened his mouth wide. Go and pick up these precious heavenly waters. When the cold raindrops flowed into his mouth along the corners of his chapped lips, Allegri felt like he had drunk a sweet and clear liquid.

After half an hour, his neck was sore, and his whole body was soaked, before he breathed a sigh of relief. The already numb stomach and intestines regained consciousness after being moistened by the water, and the indescribable hunger almost came out of his throat.

Allegri glanced and saw that the big dog had already taken shelter from the rain under the bushes, revealing only two eyes. He withdrew his envious gaze and curled up as best he could.

The rain was torn down like silk threads, the fog was misty and vast, and he was so small and lonely in this strange land.

Hungry and cold, lonely, dying like a wild dog, no one knows, no one cares. Thinking of this, Allegri's heart was sad, he raised his head, looked at the big dog, and asked softly, "If I die, you won't eat me, will you?"

Wang, Wang.

If you swallow that "Bright Godhead" by the way, you might become a Bright God Dog. Allegri's thoughts began to flutter in the sky again, drifting to some strange place.

In a trance, he felt the water splash on his face, and then his collar tightened, and he was dragged to a bush next to him.

He struggled to turn his head, only to find the big dog, limping on its hind legs, as if it was injured. Every few steps back, it had to stop to rest, and its warm breath sprayed on Allegri's neck, warm and itchy.

It took a long time for it to drag Allegri under the bushes, the fine leaves a little prickly, but better than the wind and rain.

"Thank you. Allegri reached out and touched its back. Because it is soaked in water, the fur is smooth.

The big dog looked at him, shook off the rain from his body, and drenched him all over his face. Allegri didn't mind either, he was already soaking wet.

In the evening, when the rain had subsided, Allegri was half-leaning against the roots of the tree and digging a hole with his hands. He must find a way to save some fresh water, otherwise the rain will stop and he will die of thirst.

Laughing at his pit speed, the big dog looked at it for a while, crawled straight over, pushed his hand away with his head, and flew with his front paws, and soon, it reflected the difference in strength between professional players and business enthusiasts.

"Not bad. Allegri touched its head in appreciation. In the earthen pit, there is already stagnant water that has begun to gather.

The big dog got up proudly and staggered out. As the twilight rose, it searched east and west on the beach, and it was not long before it came back with a seashell in its mouth.

Seeing that it threw the huge seashell straight into the puddle, Allegri couldn't help but laugh. But after thinking about it, he hurriedly reached out and fished out the seashell and put it in front of the big dog.

Looking at him with some confusion, the big dog picked up the seashell again and threw it back into the water.

"No, bite off. Allegri gestured. With his current physical strength, he can't break open the shell.

The big dog was obedient and bit the shell in one bite. Allegri ignored it, still stained with its saliva, and he picked out the shellfish and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

It's been a long time since I tasted food. He almost swallowed the piece of meat.

The big dog barked twice, turned away, and came back with a half-dead sand crab in his mouth.

... (To be continued......)

PS: The day before yesterday, I was in the sand, and I thought that I should rush it with tears, so I looked for a number of romance dramas and novels, and even watched it all night, and there were no tears, and I was angry. After thinking hard for a long time, I got a clever plan, bought two onions, cut them, and burst into tears. Today's medical treatment, bring the medicine home, the doctor said that onion eye washing is not advisable, I hope everyone takes warning.