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Harley leaned against the cabin door, his arms folded across his chest, quietly waiting for Poteo and his family to say goodbye.

To explain why this scene occurred, we have to ask Potio.

When he came to visit Poteo's home again, and the two of them were enjoying the cool breeze on the grass at night, Poteo said to Halley, "Hey, Halley, can I still get on your spaceship and travel with you?"

"Well, of course you can. What I say is always valid, but..." Harley looked at Poteo strangely. He didn't know why he suddenly wanted to go on an adventure in the starry sea with him. "What's wrong? Don't you plan to continue being a cowboy here?"

You know, when he invited Potio before, his attitude was very firm. I didn't expect that he would change his mind today.

"Ah, well." Poteo looked up at the sky and stretched out a hand as if to touch the stars. "Because I've thought about it. I'm still so young, and after witnessing the vastness of the universe, I always feel that if I just slowly spend the rest of my life on this planet, I might regret it for the rest of my life."

"What about your family members? Don't they object?"

"No, on the contrary, they're quite supportive." Thinking of his lovely and supportive family, Portio smiled knowingly. "'A cowboy's life should be free and passionate, with a heart full of the vast wilderness. If you choose to stay with us old guys, I will look down on you for the rest of my life.' That's what Nick said."

"Hahaha, that's really his style."

Given the old man's personality, if he had known the vastness of the starry sea when he was young, he might have become an unknown traveler to explore the starry sea, Harley thought.

For the cowboys of the Algonquin Apache, death was never a reason for them to be afraid. They were only afraid of a life of confusion and mediocrity.

Opportunities and happiness are hidden behind danger. They will take guns and ride horses to seize their own treasures.

Nick is already old, and even if he is still determined, he is ultimately powerless.

Potio is different. He is young and strong. Since that confrontation with the company, he can easily deal with numerous gangs even if he faces them alone. Even steel plates cannot stop his fists.

As a most traditional cowboy, if Poteo really stayed on this planet until his death and let such a passionate body be buried, this old cowboy might not treat Poteo well in the future.

As a mother, Grey is also worried about her children, but she is a strong woman and will choose to respect her children's choices.

Now the little cutie has grown up and doesn't need Poteo to worry about her every day. Grey and Nick will take good care of her, and the neighbors around will also help, just like they did with Poteo, so that she can grow up in love.

The little one also looks forward to Poteo's adventure stories. When someone asks her about them, she will proudly puff out her chest and say that her father is the most powerful adventurer and cowboy (Harley has something to say about this issue, but he gives Poteo some face in front of the children).

As for whether their family would be bullied after Poteo left, that was even more nonsense. The story of Poteo as a legendary cowboy on the Algonquin Apache had been made into new songs by the cowboys and spread in their new home.

If the hero's family is being bullied, then the cowboys who were rescued from the company by Poteo and impressed by his courage should agree.

Besides, Poteo and Halley are just going on an adventure in the universe, not dead. It won't take long for the Comet to return here. By that time, be careful that Poteo might shoot you to death.

"Besides, it's not just to see the bigger places, it's also to settle a score with that bastard. I remember everything he did."

At this point, Potio's eyes became fierce. He had never forgotten what happened to Argon Apache before, not to mention that they tried to occupy their homes and expel them.

On that spaceship, that person's extremely indifferent tone towards life, the way he measured human life in terms of value, and the direct order to destroy Argon Apache made Potio completely hate this person.

If it weren't for Halley's help, attacking the fleet heading to Algonquin Apache, and using unknown methods to make the man's enemy hinder this matter and transfer all the people to other places, Potio really couldn't imagine what would have happened.

Nick, Grey, the little cutie, and everything he knew would be destroyed in the flames, leaving him alone in this world. The thought of it made Portio feel suffocated.

Just one step away, just a tiny bit, and he would no longer be a cowboy, but a ghost seeking revenge.

He must settle accounts with him for such hatred, put the muzzle of a gun in his mouth and make him confess his crime.

"Hahahaha, you're just as expected. He's a top executive in the company. It's not easy to settle accounts with him. But, this is the Poteo I know."

Harley laughed heartily. That was how it should be. He felt extremely happy in his heart.

He enjoyed the night breeze, turned his head and looked at Poteo, smiled and held out his fist: "Want one?"

Poteo grinned, revealing a mouthful of shark teeth, and then extended a fist: "Hehe, you are worthy of being my good brother, Poteo!"

Bang, two fists collided, and the grass was filled with the sound of two free men laughing.

The memory ends.

"Remember, don't come back if you haven't made a name for yourself out there. I'd be ashamed of that."

"Hahaha, I know."

"Dad, please call me often and tell me stories about you and Uncle Harley."

The little cutie was held in Potio's arms, his red cheeks like a little apple. The little apple rubbed Potio's cheek and kissed him on the cheek.

Bottiou's expression became full of joy because of the kiss, and he turned into silly dad mode: "Of course I won't forget. Every time I come back, I will bring gifts for our little cutie."

The little cutie smiled like a flower. She turned her head and stretched out her arms to Harley: "Uncle Harley, come too!"

"Ah I?"

Harley pointed at himself, not expecting that he would have a share too. However, seeing the serious expression on the little cutie's face and Poteo's smiling nod, Harley walked over with a smile and took the soft and small cutie from Poteo's hands.

The little cutie also kissed Harley on the face. Feeling the wetness on his face, Harley couldn't help but smile softly.

Indeed, children are the treasures of this world.

The little cutie said with a smile: "This is a blessing for Uncle Harley. I hope he and Dad will be safe and sound."

"I see. Uncle Harley is very capable. No one can hurt me. He will also take good care of your father."

"Well, I'll leave it to Uncle Harley. Dad is really not very reliable sometimes."

Hearing this, Harley raised his eyebrows provocatively at Potio and said, "See, your daughter still thinks I'm more powerful than you."

Come to think of it, he also seems to be a yellow-haired man, and he often brings her gifts and toys. Doesn't this make Poteo's daughter's favorability towards him higher than Poteo's as a father?

This made Poteo laugh in anger: "What are you talking about? I can barely take care of him. I can beat ten of them with one punch!"

"Hmph, you're just a guy with nothing but muscles. I can easily make you submit with just one sleep ray."

"Bullshit, you can tell me if you can hit me first, I'm still better!"

"I'm better than you!"

“I’m awesome!”

“I’m awesome!”

The little cutie in Harley's arms watched the two adults arguing like children about who was stronger, and shrugged helplessly.

Seriously, Dad and Uncle Harley are even more childish than me.

In short, after the final farewell, the spacecraft is finally about to set off.

Pulling on the door frame, Portio leaned out. The strong wind from takeoff blew his black and white hair into the air. He waved his cowboy hat at his family on the ground and said, "Wait! The bravest and most powerful cowboy is going to continue his legend in space!"

"Take care ah!"

[Asshole, hurry back, I'm going to close the hatch, it's very dangerous for you to do this.]

"Oh, I know, I know, you're such a worrier."

[You bastard.]

Portio walked back to the main driver's seat with a smile, looking at the unknown starry sky outside the glass, his heart beating constantly, full of excitement.

It’s so beautiful. Next, he will go on an adventure with Harley. I wonder what will happen. I’m really looking forward to it.

Harley was controlling the spaceship from the cockpit, adjusting its parameters and preparing to start the jump.

At the same time, he maliciously did not tell Poteo, who was immersed in the wonderful adventure of the future, to watch his step, preparing him to fall.

"By the way, how about coming with me to the Starry Sky Train to meet the conductor and meet one of the legends of this universe? And have him give you a train ticket so you can become a pioneer?"

"Okay, okay, it's his baby. I've wanted one for a long time, hahahaha."

"Ouch, fuck, my ass, you woohoo, Harley!!!"

"Hahahahahaha, who told you to stand? You deserve it."

In this way, the story of interstellar adventurers and cowboys is about to open a new chapter in the universe.

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Wuhu, the Portio volume is over. Following the convention of the previous volume, let me talk about how I wrote it.

Oh, this is my first volume after it was put on the shelves. Although the performance was a little bit lower due to the popularity of Poteo, I was quite happy that I wrote it.

This enthusiastic cowboy was given a happy ending, a best friend with whom he could confide everything and who shared similar interests, all his family members were still alive, and he left behind his own legend.

I put a lot of effort into even the supporting roles, like Old Nick's, just to show the happiness of the Poteo family.

As expected, it’s written by me, it’s really healing.

The next volume will be about Beloberg. Although Izumo's story has been written, in order to avoid the same as the original volume of Poteo and because he has lost twice in a row, Beloberg will be written first.

Seeing how hard I work, you know, I get complaints and votes.

Volume 90: Beloberg's Sprouts: Chapter : The Falling Plane of Shiluwa

"Sister, can this really fly?"

"Silly brother, don't you still believe in your sister's ability?"

Today, the sun in Beloberg is very bright. Under the sunshine, Beloberg, which has always had a low temperature, has a little more warmth. In such good weather, Shiluwa brought her younger brother out to play.

The two blond children gathered together, and under the instructions of their sister, Jeppard helped his sister.

Although Shiluwa is a girl, she is very different from other girls who like clothes and dramas. She prefers to deal with machines. Even without a teacher, she has learned a lot by herself and can now make some less complicated handicrafts manually.

Regarding this, she would like to thank all the mechanical furniture that were dismantled in the house. It was their selfless dedication that contributed her valuable practical experience. She would also like to thank her butt for receiving the "kind care" from her parents.

After some operation, the clever child Shiluwa quickly made a wooden airplane.

The structure is simple and the appearance looks extremely plain, but for the two children, being able to make such a work is enough to make them happy.

"Look, Jeppard, it's time to take off!"

Holding the plane in his hand, Xiluwa ran a distance in a deserted direction, then stretched his hand forward with all his strength.

Under Shiluwa's operation, the plane flew into the sky from her hands.

Watching the plane take off smoothly, Jeppard showed admiration and excitement. For a child of this age, this is really cool!

"Wow, it's flying!"

"Hey, your sister is amazing."

Xiluwa put her hands on her hips, snorted proudly, and said proudly that the looks from her brothers and sisters were always so great. If Lingke was not still young, her parents would take her out so that she could know what parental love was. Otherwise, she would have taken Lingke out as well.

"Hey, sister, the plane seems to be falling!"

Jeppard suddenly pulled the corner of Shiluwa's clothes and said anxiously as he looked at the shaking plane.

"Hey, what!"

Shiluwa watched in surprise as the plane began to sway and fall.

Oops, it would be bad if it hit someone!

Shiluwa quickly ran towards the direction where the plane fell, and Jeppard quickly followed.

Although Shiluwa kept praying in her heart that the plane would not hit anyone, things did not go as she wished. They still saw the plane fall on the book of a child who was sitting on a chair reading. The child with bright gray hair and round glasses tilted his head when he saw the plane suddenly appear in front of him, then picked up the plane to look at it.

Oh ho, it’s over.

Shiluwa and Jeppard walked over with a guilty conscience. They did not intend to escape, but to apologize to him. The Landau family's family motto taught them to actively admit their mistakes.

"Hello, that's our plane. We're really sorry that we accidentally hit you."

As a sister and the maker of the plane, Shilua set an example for her younger brother and apologized to the person in front of her. Jeppard also said sorry weakly.

"Did you do this?"

Holding the plane, the gray-haired child said expressionlessly.

"Hey, um, it's me, what's wrong?"

"It's awesome."

The child nodded in agreement, his expressionless face not looking like he was joking, but rather genuinely believed it.

"Is that so? Hey, thank you!"

Shiluwa scratched the back of her head shyly. It was really a happy thing to be praised for what she made.

After all, there are not many people of her age who play with her. The only one who has always played with her is her younger brother Jeppard. Because their family is a military family and the family is relatively strict, her parents don’t really like Shiluwa spending her time on this, but Shiluwa still plays secretly.

So she was really happy to hear the praise from her peers.

"but......"

"Ok?"

“I think this can be improved.”