Chapter 123: Dislike...
Chapter 123: Dislike...
Facing away from the old days, Zandik stood on the last piece of land belonging to Xumi and still did not look back.
The shackles around his neck were extremely sensitive. As soon as he left Xumi, they loosened immediately and no longer posed as great a threat to him as before.
Zandik turned around and looked at Xiaojiu who had been following him. He lowered his eyes and said nothing, but Xiaojiu's back tensed silently.
The owner is away, it's cold and scary.
Raising his hand to remove the shackles on his wrists, Zandik opened his lips.
"Break it."
Xiaojiu tiptoed closer, raised his little hand as high as he could and placed it on the chain connecting to the shackles, and squeezed it gently.
"click"
The chain snapped, and Zandik moved his wrists, pointing to the identical restraints on his ankles.
Xiaojiu squatted down and pinched it again, and his hands and feet were free again, but on the neck, Zandik only needed to raise his hand to touch it, and he could feel the spikes hidden in the interlayer.
Xiaojiu also sensed the danger and was unwilling to raise his hand to cut the wire for Zandik no matter what.
After closing his eyes tightly, Zandik spoke to Xiaojiu for the first time in a long time.
"Let's go."
Xiaojiu obediently carried Zandik's few luggages and walked at his feet, adding a sense of companionship to the man traveling alone.
The shadows were long under the setting sun. Zandik looked back and for the first time felt confused.
Where is he going?
Where can he go?
The string that fixed his mood seemed to be broken, and Zandik could not connect it again no matter what.
I wandered across the mountains aimlessly and found a place that seemed to be inhabited.
Zandik felt that this journey was not as difficult as he had imagined, or rather, with Xiaojiu around, he and Cheng Yan could take good care of people.
Hunting, fetching water, and building temporary living camps, all the functions that Zandik used to dislike because they were a waste of the robot's powerful killing power now really benefit him.
Looking at Xiaojiu who was carrying a branch and preparing to go hunting in a majestic manner, Zandik called him.
"Don't go, there's a store ahead."
The rare restaurants that provide food on a long journey gather many people dressed in different styles.
Zandik didn't actually have much Mora on him, and as for why he didn't have any Mora when he seldom spent money... Zandik took a sip of tea. He didn't want to recall anything about someone at all.
Xiaojiu curiously poked at a rough square of dessert in front of him and secretly looked up at Zandik.
Xiaojiu is a robot who likes lube and can’t eat snacks.
But being cold, generous, and cold is good.
Xiaojiu sat on the chair, swinging her little feet in a good mood.
"Hey, Lao Chen, where did you make your fortune recently?"
"Shh!" The man called Lao Chen quickly stopped his friend who was greeting him.
"Don't mention it. Things have been going wrong for me lately." Old Chen shook his head with a bitter look on his face.
"Don't you have so much stuff? If you sell them all, you'll make a ton of money."
Old Chen sighed heavily, "It used to be mine, but now it's not mine anymore."
"What's going on?"
When his friend approached him to ask, Lao Chen shook his head and said, "I met a group of treasure robbers on the road. My goods have been marked with their marks. I'm afraid they will be robbed as soon as we enter Liyue."
The friend immediately clapped his hands in regret, "Why did we run into those robbers?"
Old Chen had deep wrinkles on his lips. "It's my fault that I didn't pay for the guards. Now I have to make a trip for others and lose all my capital. I don't know if Liyue has any tricks to let me keep my goods. I'll be thankful."
The two of them were almost crying while Zandik listened to their entire conversation silently.
The mind moves uncontrollably.
Liyue...
He distilled every sentence that Cheng Yan had said before.
Liyue is Cheng Yan's hometown. He said that the master he cares about most is in Liyue, so is he...
The thoughts in his mind were no longer under his control, and Zandik's hand holding the cup was shaking a little.
"Would you like to change to more delicate parts?"
The sudden sound made Xiaojiu look up curiously.
Leng Bingbing, talking to Xiaojiu?
"I know you want to, hmm, you have to work harder in the future, understand?"
Xiaojiu:?
Before Xiaojiu could react, Zandik had already stood up and walked over to the two men.
"You said you were missing a guard?"
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