The sky is slightly bright,

In the training ground behind the rocky mountain, the silver-white demon dog squatted in front of the wind tunnel in the violent and chaotic wind, standing still, like a sculpture.

He silently sensed that after these days of unremitting efforts, the range of wind points that his mind could sense had expanded from an insignificant point at the beginning to the size of a fist, which was a harvest worthy of joy.

Although it seems that he is still a long way from fully sensing, he has recently noticed that his sensing speed is gradually increasing, and it seems that the larger the area he senses, the faster the speed of sensing.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The sound of heavy, slow footsteps sounded in the distance behind them, and Lanya knew that it was the old Yan dog who was in charge of guiding them had arrived.

These days, Lanya has become accustomed to coming to the training ground early, and he has come earlier than all the other little demon dogs, even earlier than the old Yan dogs.

This surprised him a little, he hadn't been so diligent in school in his previous life.

I think it's because if you didn't work hard in your previous life, the price would be nothing more than a little bit of chaos, and if you don't work hard in this world, you will be in danger of dying at any time.

The footsteps stopped behind Ranya.

The voice of the old Yan dog Lan Gu sounded, and there was some surprise in his tone.

"I thought you wouldn't last long, after all, no little demon dog can endure the boredom and boredom of induction......"

"But you held on, even longer than I thought you would......"

"That's good, a youkai's bloodline can determine his minimum achievement, and persistence, can determine how far he can finally go on the road to becoming a big youkai...... Although few youkai understand this......"

Old Yan Dog Lan Gu said earnestly.

"Thank you for the compliment!" Ranya turned and nodded slightly.

Lan Gu stared at Lan Ya for a moment, and then said:

"You are different from all the little demon dogs, you are obviously very small but very mature, and even if you are praised, you will not show obvious signs of joy. ”

"It reminds me of a creature that is...... Mankind. ”

Lan Ya was shocked in his heart, his face was slightly stiff, and a cold sweat almost came down.

Your identity has been discovered?

No, the reason why he dared to show his difference unabashedly was because after fully understanding it, he concluded that in this dog demon group when the level of civilization was like that of human primitive tribes, there was no concept similar to "seizing the house" at all.

There is no cultural inheritance in the dog family, there are no words or classics, and the circulation of history depends on the oral tradition of old dogs from generation to generation.

Until there is strong enough evidence that someone is "born again" or "taken away", it is almost impossible for them to think in this direction, which is the limit of the times.

Time travel and rebirth, these things that are familiar to modern people, maybe in another time and space, are simply blind spots that cannot be thought of.

In the novels of the previous life, the protagonist of the traverser is always worried that his identity as a traverser will be discovered at every turn, but in fact, it is a very nonsensical thing when you think about it.

For example, the story of Hurt Zhongyong:

Jinxi Min Fang Zhongyong, Shili Geng. Zhong Yongsheng has been alive for five years, and he has never tasted the book utensils, so he suddenly begged for it. The father is different, and he is close to him, that is, the four lines of the book and poem, and his own name. His poems are intended to adoptive parents and adopt clans, and pass on the talent of a township. Self-referential things are poems that stand ......

Look at people, five years old, "never know the book" has never seen a writing instrument, "that is, four lines of poetry, and his own name." He immediately wrote four lines of poetry and mentioned his name.

If this is known to modern people, they must think that this is a demon, or they must think that they must be a traverser, otherwise there is no way to explain why the son of a peasant who has never touched the barrel of a pen writes poetry.

But the ancients gladly accepted this and never doubted it.

The people of the city are strange, and they slightly guest their fathers, or beg for money.

On the contrary, it is very sought after.

Even in modern times, if a child is gifted from an early age and shows a maturity that is very different from that of ordinary children, parents are likely to be happy rather than have strange thoughts such as "Is my child being taken away?"

So in this transcendent monster world, a little demon dog shows some maturity and genius, probably not much special.

Ranya stabilized his mind and quickly reacted to the situation that best suited the situation.

"What does it look like to be human?" he said with an ignorant and confused expression.

"Humans, it's peculiar, they're weak, but they're special...... I have studied their knowledge and writing......"

The old flame dog showed a thoughtful expression of reminiscence.

"Hundreds of years ago, the canine clan was ruled by the great yokai 'bone demon', and at that time the ancestors of humans lived in the territory of the yokai, prayed for the protection of the demon clan as slaves, and would serve as food ...... when there was a shortage of food."

"But the Terrans are reproducing too slowly, and they are not a suitable food choice for other meats...... Then they were driven to the plains where food was scarce, and they were left to fend for themselves......"

"But they didn't go extinct, but they planted strange plants on the plains, built castles, and even forged sharp weapons, although it was a shame, but it is said that the forging skills of the demon race were originally learned from the human race......"

"Until then, youkai had never been in the habit of using weapons, and their claws and fangs were the best weapons for youkai......"

"And after the demon clan learned the forging skills of the human race, the forging skills soon far exceeded the imagination of the human race, it is said that the weapons of the big monsters will be exercised in the hot magma in the center of the earth, and the cold brew in the extreme cold high altitude above the clouds, kill other powerful monsters, and water the ...... with blood"

"Oh my God!"

At some point, the other little demon dogs had also come to the training ground, and they sat around one by one, and they all sighed in unison at the scene described by the old Yan dog.

And Lan Ya couldn't help but feel a little relieved, it seemed that the old Yan Dog didn't discover his human soul, but just felt something.

Lan Ling, the little female dog, squatted next to Lan Ya, and a pair of pure and transparent eyes showed a leisurely and fascinated look as the old Yan dog narrated.

"In the far north, it is said that there is a big youkai named the White Fang King, who is entrenched in a human city as a lair, enslaves the youkai and humans of a country as servants, and his weapon, the White Fang Blade, is said to be a demon sword that can cut through the mountains with one sword......"

"Wow!" the little demon dogs eating melons next to them once again let out an ignorant exclamation.

Ranya keenly noticed a word.

Country!

"What is a country?" he asked, the first time he had learned about the geography of this world.

"This has been handed down since ancient times, it is said that the ancient demons who could not imagine in ancient times divided this world into hundreds of vast areas of 'country', where we are, is 'Wei', the country is mountainous, two thousand miles long, three thousand miles wide, human beings coexist, human beings build castles on the narrow plains, and monsters build nests among the mountains......"

So big?

Two thousand miles long, three thousand miles wide, such an area is almost close to the China of the previous life, but there are hundreds of such areas, and this world is too big, Lanya's mouth is dry and full of shock.

The old Yan dog was very satisfied with the performance of the little demon dogs, and continued:

"Although the Guardian is big, but earlier our dog clan followed the great monster 'Bone Demon' and was also famous in the Guardian Country, at that time, our Dog Demon Clan, the Evil Ghost Demon Bird Clan and the most powerful White Bone Clan all surrendered to him and fought in all directions...... The name of the three tribes was glorious at that time...... It's a pity ......"

"It's a pity ......" Speaking of this, the old Yan Dog suddenly stopped, sighed deeply after being silent for a long time, closed the topic, and took the hot iron to encourage: "As long as you are willing to work hard, our dog demon clan may not be able to appear a big monster like a 'bone demon', walk out of the bone forest, and go to the outside world to ......."

"I believe that our dog clan will one day return to the top, and each of your little demon dogs may become the next 'bone demon'!"

Lao Yan Dog is worthy of being a senior teacher of the dog clan for many years, and his speech ability is no less than the MLM elements that Lan Ya has seen in his previous life, and in a few words, he said that the little demon dogs present were enthusiastic, holding their heads high one by one, and their eyes were excited, as if they were the stars of hope for the future of the dog clan.

Naturally, Lanya would not be as obvious as them, but at this time, he also had a deep ambition in his heart.

Since the time travel, he has been thinking about hiding his identity, has been thinking about survival, and it is only today that he really has an idea of his future.

This kind of thought actually existed in his mind before, but Lanya always felt that it was not easy to survive in this dangerous world, so what else could he talk about.

In his previous life, he was just a 7-to-10 office worker, forced to approach the great blessing of 996 every day, and only felt that the boring days were the same every day, and life was not fun.

Now he has only been in this world for a few months, although he is no longer human, although he drinks blood, he feels that his new dog life is extraordinarily exciting.

He wanted to climb higher, go farther, and look out at the more seductive world in the distance.

Ambition grows in the heart, and ambition takes root.