A Million Possible

This is a very peculiar perspective.

The originally clear and clean sky was suddenly occupied by a huge dog's head... Well, it is indeed a dog, at least its appearance is similar to its height.

The erect ears are black, two pure and dark eyes, the tip of the raised nose is a moist nose, and the bottom of the mouth spit out a moist tongue, still exhaling bursts of bloody heat.

"Wow!"

In the next second, it couldn't help but screamed, further confirming its variety.

Cheng Lin closed his eyes in despair, ready to be licked by the dog.

At the same time, he secretly began to construct a "spiral cut", ready to castrate the dog once he tried to disadvantage him.

But then, he heard a shout.

The shout was obviously a brand new language, which was confusing at first, but after the intimate translation of the program, Cheng Lin understood the meaning of the shout:

"Sweet potato! Come back!"

sweet potato?

What is this translation? Just when Cheng Lin began to doubt the accuracy of word translation, there was a sound of footsteps, and immediately, the dog yelled happily and left.

A strange "human" appeared in his vision.

It has the outline and facial features of a human being, but it is obviously different from human beings.

For example, the distance between the eyes is closer and rounder, the ears are large, like wolf ears, the face is covered with a faint fluff, reflecting light blue in the sun, the body is thick, and the height is short. The clothes made of the fur of the wild beasts carry a bow, and the waist is hung with a "knife", a "kettle" and other objects.

"Lai? What did you find? I don't remember we set a trap here!"

From a distance, there was another voice coming, and it seemed that it was not just a person.

Standing on the ground curiously hitting the range forest, the "human" named "Lai" turned his head and shouted:

"It looks like a dragon servant!"

"like?"

"Well... he looks a little... Uh, weird, yes, weird."

Lay hesitated and said, as if trying to find a suitable vocabulary, but failed because of the lack of words.

"Let's take a look."

With that, Lai stepped away, and then there were three or four "humans" similar to Lai-let's call them humans, they squeezed over and looked at Cheng Lin together.

Through the comparison, Cheng Lin can easily judge that these latecomers are older. If you compare them, Lai is probably just a teenager, and these people are probably young and middle-aged.

In Cheng Lin's perception, these people have Spiritual Qi fluctuations of different levels, but the strongest one is only the second rank.

After taking a second look, these young adults suddenly showed disgusting expressions together, stepped back, and said in unison: "So ugly!"

"How can this dragon servant be so ugly? Oh, look at his face, he doesn't even have hair!"

"K, in other Longjue's realms, there are also dragon servants who lack hair, but his ears, eyes... mouth... Oh my God, I've never seen such an ugly one."

"Didn't you notice that he doesn't have a tail? He doesn't even have a tail! I'm sure this must be a freak, no wonder he would be lying here alone in this cold winter."

A group of "people" suddenly started talking.

Cheng Lin only noticed that there was a tail hanging behind them, covered with light blue scales, which looked strange.

And from the other party's conversation, he finally learned that this group of creatures seemed to be called "Dragon Servant."

"Since this is the era of giant dragon rule, combined with this name, it can be judged that they are servants of giant dragon... As for Longjue... territory... is it the enfeoffment system of this era?"

Cheng Lin guessed in his heart.

As for the ugly remarks that slandered him, he didn't take it to heart at all. After all, in his aesthetics, these dragon servants were equally ugly.

"Let's go quickly. It's still far from the village. If we don't leave, it will be dark when we go back. If there is another blizzard..."

After talking for a while, someone suggested.

Everyone agreed and wanted to leave together, only the young man named "Lai" did not move.

"Lai, what else are you looking at? I'm gone!"

An elder greeted him.

Lai glanced at Cheng Lin and couldn't help but said, "But what would he do? Could it be left here?"

"Otherwise? He is not from our village. He looks and dresses so weird. I guess he was abandoned because of his ugliness. He wandered over from the spiritual land of other Longjue. He, he ate Madu Guo. , I just fell here. I don’t even recognize Ma Du Guo. It seems that my brain must be bad. He is probably an ugly and stupid freak. What do you care about him?"

A villager shook his head and said.

"But..." Lay wanted to distinguish.

Just listen to another dragon servant who looks like the leader of the team sighed and said:

"I know what you think, but our village is poor. It’s not a good year to catch up with this year. If we plan out the food offered, we will have nothing left. We must thank God if we can survive this winter by starving to death. Is it necessary to raise another mouth? If he can work, he still needs to be saved, but he is...just a burden. Anyway, you have to figure it out. If you have to save it, then you will be able to raise it later."

Lai fell silent, apparently struggling violently in his heart. After the persuasion of other villagers, he finally stepped away. He just walked a dozen steps before suddenly stopped, sullenly ran back, and stooped to carry Cheng Lin. Shoulders.

Seeing this scene, the rest of the villagers sighed and said nothing, just carrying their prey on their backs.

"Wow!"

The hunting dog named "Dagua" gave a cheerful cry, and then followed the young Lai's feet, walked back, and kept calling out to Cheng Lin.

Seeing what he looked like, Lai reached out and patted its dog's head, and said, "Our family has more mouth open tonight, and your dinner is halved, do you know?"

"Woo..." Sweet potato's ears drooped immediately.

...

...

The village where this group is located is indeed far away.

Although they had been striding forward, it was not until the evening when the sky darkened that they finally walked out of the jungle and entered a village.

The size of the village is small, about 20 households. Most of the houses are made of wood. Only two of them are stone houses, which can barely block the cold wind, let alone the appearance and beauty.

Dozens of scattered houses are scattered on a piece of flat land not far from the woods. There is also a large area of ​​flat land outside the village, which seems to be a field.

The civilization of the whole village is naturally very low. In Cheng Lin's feeling, it is not even as developed as in the Middle Ages.

Fortunately, it has surpassed the barbaric age of tribes.

Along the way, although unable to move, Cheng Lin still learned through listening to their conversation that this group of people was a hunting team organized in the village.

Of course, it was not the only one, but several teams that went into the mountains to hunt in rotation, and obtained the prey for "offering" to the great figures in the Longjue territory.

But this year, for some reasons, the animals in the jungle are hiding very deep, making hunting more difficult.

"Wow!"

In the voice of sweet potato, Cheng Lin was carried into a dilapidated yard by Lai.

The courtyard is located at the very edge of the village. It has a small area and is surrounded by a wooden fence. There is a house in the courtyard, which is the worst kind of mud house in the village. It is low, dilapidated, and damp.

Lai put Cheng Lin on a tukang in the small house and said:

"You rest first, I'll go to the village to divide the meat, and I'll cook when I come back."

After finishing speaking, Lai placed her bow, arrows and knives neatly aside, turned her head and greeted "Diagua" and quickly walked out of the yard.

Walk along the dirt road towards the center of the village.

Strangely speaking, just two minutes after Lai left, Cheng Lin felt his numb body feel conscious.

He tried to move his fingers first, then his arms, his body... and finally his legs.

The toxin is ferocious when it comes, and it fades quickly.

Within half a minute, Cheng Lin's body moved freely.

"Finally able to move."

Turning over and sitting on the kang, Cheng Lin rubbed his own wrist, thinking with relief.

Soon, he began to look at the house.

In fact, there is nothing to look at, it's at a glance.

The soil kang is covered with a thick layer of hay and a piece of animal skin that is already very old, and a similarly worn wooden cabinet is built on the dirt floor with some stones.

Cheng Lin didn't need to open it, just turned on "Wide Area Vision", swept it with the perspective effect, and found that there were only a few torn clothes and a few tools inside.

There are also two rough and heavy pottery jars in the corner, each holding water and food.

On the ground in the middle of the room, there is a hearth made of stone, and there is a layer of ash left over from the burning of wood.

An iron pan is sandwiched on the hearth, and some cooking utensils such as tableware and chopsticks are placed in a box next to it.

Otherwise, there is nothing left.

"I don't know if the village is generally so poor, or Lai's family is exceptionally poor."

Cheng Lin muttered to himself.

Through listening on the road, he already knew that Lai’s house was only himself...well, if you count the dog, it would be a couple.

Considering Lai's age... Cheng Lin prefers the latter.

Standing up and moving his stiff body, Cheng Lin opened the door and went to the courtyard. He saw that the sky was rapidly dimming, and only half of the pale sun was left in the west.

There seems to be a city in the distance.

Because of the gloomy sky, Cheng Lin didn't see it too clearly, and could only confirm that it was far larger than this village in scale.

"If nothing else, that city is where Dragon Lord is...Well, since it is the era of giant dragon rule, even if there are not many dragons, they will not be too scarce. If every dragon has its own Territory...Then I'm probably at the bottom of the entire giant Dragon King court..."

After a silent analysis, Cheng Lin reluctantly discovered that the start of own seemed exceptionally low.

Start with a dog... relying on Lai for food?

Shaking his head, Cheng Lin is not going to let a young man take care of himself. This is too shameful...

"Well, let me prepare a dinner...Well...Whether to choose'Broiled Beef' or'Stewed Chicken with Mushroom'? Or'Fresh Shrimp and Fish Plate'? Or'Laotan Pickled Cabbage'?...Ugh, It's really hard to choose."

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