Lord God World Designer

Chapter 129 Raising a Wang Diary [[-]]

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"No! Master Nicholas, that's not delicious!"

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"God, where are you going, Lord Nicholas? You are too conspicuous."

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"No! Don't chew on the lamp! It's not a bone!"

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"Oh no! That's a trash can! It's not your food, Mr. Nicholas!"

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"Don't! That's a house! The cement doesn't taste good! . . . God, that's a manhole cover! Don't pick it up! It won't sharpen your claws!"

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"Please, come home with us, Sir Nicholas. You have been wandering the streets for more than two hours. We are already in trouble."

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The four of Kreid felt physically and mentally exhausted for a while.At this time, they no longer had the initial excitement and joy, and they were so lucky that they finally succeeded in summoning.If they still have emotions now, they will only want to cry but have no tears left.

Krede fell powerlessly to the floor, leaning against the wall behind him, gasping for breath.Ever since he became a transcendent, he hadn't experienced this kind of fatigue in the real world for a long time.Not just physically tired, but mentally exhausted as well.

I'm so tired I want to stick my tongue out and pant!
Ailin'er's several states are also different from his, especially the two girls, their hair is soaked with sweat, but they don't even have the intention to tidy up. They throw themselves on the chair and don't even want to move. .And the chair they sat on was immediately stained with wet marks.

A dark shadow enveloped Kred on the floor.

Krede raised his head, facing a big dog's face, beautiful white hair, looks as soft as velvet, combed neatly, spotless.Even though it was so lively before, it is still clean.

The opponent is very tall, at least twice the size of a normal large dog, and this is still in a normal form. In the past three hours, he has seen the opponent have no science, inflating his body like blowing up a balloon, biting The light source of a street lamp.By the way, I gnawed on two street light poles to make tooth sacrifices, and left a sentence that tastes good, and I can choose zero recipes.

"Dear Sir Nicholas, is there anything else you need to order?" Crede forced a smile on the serious but still somewhat funny dog ​​face, and asked cautiously.To be honest, if he knew that the summoned creature was closely related to and bound to his own interests, he would never have summoned it hastily.

In particular, an alien creature calling itself "Nicholas Husky" was summoned!

In just three hours, he and his partners almost felt hopeless about the future.But when the contract is established, even if the future is hopeless, they have to grit their teeth and serve this summoned creature well.If the other party is unhappy and dies, it can affect all aspects of them, especially the future.

The hands are so mean!

Crede cursed himself again, well, willingly!
"I'm hungry. The sacrifices and food prepared are ready to serve." It was still the majestic middle-aged man's voice, and it was still direct spiritual communication. Mr. Nicholas Husky, an alien creature, was very smooth and natural, without any slightest Pretentious, but it is a matter of course.

"We have prepared the fattest beef and big meaty bones for you!" Cred quickly pointed to the large pile of meat he brought home.

"No, I don't eat them." Nicholas Husky revealed his dissatisfaction.

"No, don't eat?" Krede blinked his eyes, he felt that the shadow above his head had turned into a dark cloud, and thunder, lightning, hail and rain would follow in the next moment.

"Don't think of me as a creature in your world! Although the air in your world is good, the recipes are too strange. I like hard things, refined iron mithril and magical things." Nicholas Husky communicated solemnly road.

"Hard, hard?" Krede blinked again, as if something sounded, and quickly continued: "Yes, is it steel? It's the kind of thing you gnawed outside."

Nicholas Husky tilted his head and thought about it. He seemed to have eaten something and left zero recipes.So he nodded: "It is similar to refined iron. But the taste is not as good as refined iron."

"No problem, there are many flavors for you to choose from! Especially the hard ones." Kreid quickly patted his chest, indicating that he would find him various [flavors] of steel, Alloy or something.

He also discovered that the real-dog ancestor he summoned looked like a husky and called himself a husky, but in terms of combat effectiveness, at least he didn't know how many huskies there were!The only thing similar to Husky is his great curiosity and tossing energy.

I'm exhausted!

The destructive power is also geometrically increased compared to ordinary huskies!

For three hours, just the riots and destruction caused along the way were enough to make Kreid want to cry.At least he was targeted by MI[-] and found him soon, that is a certainty.In fact, Kreid was extremely surprised that no one from SI[-] showed up to arrest them for three hours.

There is also the destruction of public property and houses, as well as vehicles and other messes, and a large amount of money has been lost, which is already a fact.If the four of them hadn't worked so hard to save a sum of money after becoming extraordinary, this time would have been enough for them to consider selling themselves to MI[-] or a business tycoon or something.

"Where's the stuff?" Nicholas Husky took the conversation naturally.

"What?" Crede was stunned.

"Where are those snacks you mentioned? When will they come up? I came here in response to your call, but it took a lot of effort, and my strength has dropped!" Nicholas Husky's dog face clearly showed dissatisfaction.

"We'll prepare it for you. Soon!" Krede gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand to stand up on the floor, while wondering where to buy this thing.Is it a hardware store?Steel Plant?Or an abandoned iron product station?Will Nicholas be dissatisfied with scrap iron that is not in good condition?Lower your self-esteem?
Finally, Kreid suddenly thought of a very important question: How much does this boss eat for a meal?

"It's just as big as me." Nicholas Husky answered Kreid's question very neatly.If the other party didn't add the last sentence, Krede would think it was okay, but after hearing the last sentence, Krede felt that no matter what, the future of himself and his three partners was hopeless.

Nicholas Husky said: "This is a snack, and the meal needs to be powered by magic power. Give me some magic crystals and minerals, as well as your special monsters."

　PS: Wangwuwu... oh...

　　Catch bugs, sign in, let's have fun... Those who have raised huskies, and those who have raised huskies, can add some material to this chapter...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)