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Chapter 593 Chapter 689 The World Savior (Part )
As for his mother, and the brothers and sisters that the mothers brought with them? Let's not talk about the brothers for now, but there are many sisters who want to harm him.

Ma Dong's father did not care about it and even encouraged it. Sometimes he even instigated Ma Dong's sisters to attack Ma Dong because in Ma Dong's father's view, it was a shame that his son was still a virgin in his teens.

Although he is a rotten crotch, Ma Dong's father is indeed a very good father. Therefore, although Ma Dong and he have extremely different views on love, the relationship between father and son is still very good.

As long as my father doesn't urge me to find a girlfriend all day long, and calls me from time to time to ask if I have found a girlfriend, if I am with my girlfriend, or if I have changed my girlfriend.

Ma Dong's father is also very good to his daughters, of course, as a father and not as a whore. Although he can do that to anyone and is a complete slut, as long as they are his daughters, he will treat them as his own.

And these daughters really do respect Ma Dong's father as a real father, even though most of them have only been father-daughter for one year.

After all, as the saying goes, once a father, always a father.

After taking the photos, the two left, leaving Carol alone.

When Carol thought about the many embarrassing poses she had just made, which might be posted online, she wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl into.

"How about it, isn't it great? That girl was born to be a model, these photos are just perfect!"

While walking on the road, the Taoist priest was swiping the smartphone in his hand while talking to Ma Dong.

This is a smartphone produced by the chat group. It has many functions, and the software inside is also developed and provided by the chat group. The price of the phone is very expensive, one needs more than 500 universe coins, and Ma Dong can't afford it now.

The Taoist priest browsed through the photos while editing the post and uploading the newly taken photos. It takes 3 multiverse coins to browse the high-definition pictures of this set of pictures, and 4 coins to download.

Ma Dong just walked along with his head down, not saying a word.

The Taoist priest with the big nose could not enter the tribal section where he posted the picture with his current level of authority, and could only hang out in the novice area and the flooding area.

But the tribe’s novice area is also pretty good. Everyone there is talented and speaks nicely. I really like being there.

After summoning Niu Bizi over, Niu Bizi used his Taoist magic to search the city and finally came to the conclusion that it was better not to get close to the edge of the city.

Even he couldn't figure out what was hidden there, and he wasn't sure if he could defeat it. Although Niubizi didn't have to worry about dying in this world, it was different for Ma Dong.

If Ma Dong were to die in this world, he would be truly dead and could not be saved.

Moreover, the price of death insurance applicable to chat group members in their own world is extremely expensive, which is a very high expense for Niu Bizi.

We can only wait for the army here to come and recapture Sheng, but Ma Dong estimates that it is unlikely. If the fog does not dissipate, it will be useless even if we take it down, because it is uninhabitable.

So the best way at the moment is to find a chat group to transfer, the price is not expensive. But Ma Dong has already made plans, so he will not leave in the next few months.

The resources in the city are abundant, and those stupid brainless monsters will not eat human food.

In addition, the electricity and water supply here can last for a long time. It's a pity that there is no signal or internet in the city. Otherwise, for people who like to live alone, the environment here is really good.

Of course, you have to deal with those monsters first and make sure you won't be transformed into something like those monsters by the thick fog. "That's really boring. Why aren't there any more drifting monsters like that little guy?"

The two had been walking for a long time, but the Taoist priest had not found anything worth photographing along the way, which made him feel very unhappy.

"Hmph, what a lousy place. Everyone here is dressed like a feudal society, a disgrace to the technological world." The Taoist priest took out a pack of cigarettes from his trouser pocket, took out a cigarette, put it to his lips and lit it with his fingers. He took a deep breath, blew a smoke ring, and then cursed again.

It is really hard for Ma Dong to accept the setting that the other party is a cultivator from the world of immortals and heroes.

An old man who is two meters and three meters tall and has a muscular body. He wears jeans, is shirtless, carries his cell phone and sunglasses with him all the time, smokes and drinks, and forces others to take large-scale photos.

In terms of setting, he is an elder of an immortal sect in a world with a historical background similar to the ancient social style of his hometown.

The sense of disobedience is too strong.

"Do you think I don't look like an ancient person from a cultivation society?" The Taoist priest seemed to see what Ma Dong was thinking. He finished smoking the cigarette in his hand, threw the cigarette butt away, and then put his hand on Ma Dong's shoulder:

“Do you think this style of painting is a little bit wrong?”

"Are you sure there's just something wrong?"

Ma Dong raised his head, looked at the burly Taoist priest who had his arm around his shoulder and had a very social look on his face, and answered.

“Do you know what science is?”

The Taoist priest suddenly asked a question that puzzled Ma Dong, but he still answered it:

"Generally speaking, it should be a method and theory for predicting and testing the form of all things. It is a general term for a series of knowledge systems formed by humans in their exploration of the truth?"

"So what is your impression of the world of immortals and heroes like?" the Taoist asked again.

"Uh..." This stumped Ma Dong. After all, most of his knowledge of the fairy-tale world came from fairy-tale novels, and most of the worlds that produced these novels didn't have any immortals or cultivators.

"Kill people and steal treasures...pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger?" Ma Dong asked after hesitating for a while.

"Is there something about taking drugs to level up? A sect has hundreds of billions of people under its jurisdiction. Some evil cultivators massacre cities at any time, killing billions of people just to refine a magic weapon?" The old Taoist with a big nose laughed.

"seems like it……"

"Fuck, who on earth wrote this novel? How did he ruin the reputation of us cultivators? Now most people in the fucking universe think of us cultivators like this, damn it!"

The Taoist priest with the ox nose spat on the ground. It was obvious that he hated these cultivation novels that were popular in various universes.

"Let me tell you, the pursuit of truth and knowledge is a common characteristic of all intelligent life in the universe, and so are we! We also have so-called science and a reasonable social structure!"

(End of this chapter)