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Deep down, he is definitely not a cruel person. He was picked up and raised by his current parents, otherwise he would have died in the cold snow long ago.

His current child was also picked up by him. Now he takes care of this little darling all day long. Growing up surrounded by love, he is also willing to give love to others.

So it’s not impossible to carry on the family tradition and pick someone up today.

Nick carried Poteo's daughter from Poteo's room to the couple's bedroom to prevent the noise from waking the little one up, and then Poteo moved Harley to the bed to start healing.

Fortunately, although Harley's injuries looked scary, in fact, no important parts were injured and he just needed to recuperate. Falling from such a high sky, he was lucky to have a long life.

However, looking at Harley being stripped of his clothes, Poteo and Dad stretched their necks and made obedient sounds at the same time.

Wow, he originally thought that he was wearing a mechanical glove, but he didn't expect that the arm under the clothes was made of steel. He is worthy of being an alien. Even iron can grow on his flesh. No wonder it is so heavy. The horse was a little out of breath when he came back.

Then Poteo took out many small items from him, many of which he had never seen before.

But there were two things he cared about.

"Is this a train ticket? It looks pretty nice. Is it made of gold?"

I have to say that this ticket is really beautiful, much more exquisite than their train tickets. Judging from the marks on it, it has been around for some time, but the owner of the ticket has preserved it very well.

It must be something very important to him.

The other thing was a pocket watch. When it was opened, there was a photo inside.

The blond man in the photo is undoubtedly the Harley in front of him. He has a very cheerful smile on his face, and on his shoulder sits a white elf who looks like he came out of a storybook. He has fluorescent spots all over his body, big watery black eyes, and he stretches out his little hands to make gestures. In his arms, he holds an unknown creature with long ears and clothes, and his face looks a little helpless.

Although he didn't know this person's origin, Potio was not as wary of him as he was at the beginning. He could see that his smile in the photo was sincere, and anyone with such a smile must be good.

Poteo had given up the idea of treasure hunting and had even started to plan to make friends with him. Being friends with aliens sounded very cool. He even wanted to ask the white elf in the photo about it, maybe he could let his daughter see it.

Now, put everyone else's things away.

Potio thoughtfully packed up all the things he had taken out and prepared to return them to him when he woke up.

The cowboy yawned. He had originally just gone out to enjoy some cool breeze at night, but he didn't expect to stay out so late. Now that the room was given to him, where would he sleep tonight? In the straw pile?

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Wow, so many updates to come.

Volume 73: Set Off, Adventurers and Cowboys! : Chapter : The Greatest Adventurer in the Universe, Men's Friendship

"Haaa~ Gray, what are you having for breakfast this morning...why are you here?"

Portio shouted in shock as he looked at Harley who was eating like crazy in his house. He was stuffing bread into his mouth and drinking milk from time to time. Judging from the size of his belly, he must have eaten a lot!

"Oh, Mud Star is here (you're awake)." Seeing Poteo coming, Harley swallowed the bread in his mouth, with bread crumbs still on the corner of his mouth. Then he handed him a long bread and said, "Want some?"

"Oh, thank you."

Bottiou took it subconsciously, then suddenly realized something was wrong. He slammed the bread on the table, revealing a mouthful of sharp shark teeth and loudly complaining about this self-familiar guy: "That's not right! How come you fit in so naturally in my family? You eat so much, are you a starving ghost reincarnated?"

"You saved my life, and we're brothers now. Of course I can relax a little at my friend's house. I'll be counting on you for the next few days."

Harley chuckled and gave Poteo a thumbs up, not looking restrained at all.

"Who calls me your buddy? I don't even know you. Don't try to get close to me! Wait...what do you mean you'll leave the rest of your life to me?" Potio blinked and said in a silly way.

"Oh, don't be so unwelcoming to me. I pay the rent and I don't eat for free. I also help with the work here. Please keep me, don't you think, Auntie?"

Harley called back towards the kitchen.

A woman wearing a headscarf, who looked a little old but still had a beautiful face, came out with a kind smile and put the food on the table.

"Of course you can stay here, Harley. I want to thank you for fixing that oven for me. It's so much better now."

"Also, Portio, don't be so loud. You might scare the little cutie. She hasn't woken up yet."

"I, I know."

Under his adoptive mother's gaze, Poteo lowered the brim of his hat, spoke softly, and made a sound of "tsk".

Unexpectedly, this guy who fell from the sky was so smart. As soon as he woke up, he dealt with Gray, the person with the most say in the family. How could he have the courage to resist? He could only pick up the bread and eat breakfast with an unhappy face.

While eating bread, Potio spoke vaguely: "So, who are you?"

Hearing this, it was as if a switch had been turned on. Harley raised his head with great pride, patted his chest, and said proudly, "Ha, I didn't have time to formally introduce myself before, so I'll say it again now."

"I, Harley! I am the greatest adventurer in the universe, and also the best pioneer. I am determined to travel to every corner of the universe and leave my footprints!"

"Hahaha, so the so-called greatest adventurer just fell from the sky?"

Potio used the Great Wilderness Prisoner Sky Finger, and the skill hit the target with excellent effect.

Harley blushed and argued, "This is none of my business. How would I know I'd encounter turbulence? What bad luck!"

Then Harley muttered something like "The fact that I survived the turbulence speaks volumes about my strength!" and "Having bad luck is part of pioneering travel, don't play if you're unhappy!" This made Poteo laugh. He kind of liked this funny guy, and the small space was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

He decided to make friends with this person!

He pulled out his pistol, spun it around a few times, then tipped his hat up, revealing a mouthful of shark teeth. He said pretentiously, "Let me introduce myself. Remember my name, Poteo! I'm the bravest and most powerful cowboy in the Algonquin Apache. I've experienced countless near-death adventures, and I'll continue to roam this land."

"You're talking nonsense. The bravest and most powerful cowboy is me, your dad!" Nick's powerful voice came from outside the house. Even though he is old, he still refuses to admit his age.

"You're old now, I should have taken this position from you a long time ago!"

"I told you, you're talking bullshit! Cowboys are boys until they die. Didn't you hear me say that, you bastard?"

Nick immediately retorted.

"You're old, and I don't want to argue with you, lest others gossip about me bullying the weak and elderly."

"Hey, you're getting strong enough. Do you dare to have a fight with a pistol?"

"You haven't beaten me at target practice since I grew up, Nick. Just accept it!"

Harley couldn't help but smile when he saw Portio and Nick competing with each other. Hmm, such a harmonious and warm family atmosphere is really rare. He couldn't help but think of the days when he played with other friends on the train.

Portio ended his daily bickering with his father and resumed his conversation with Harley. "Excuse me, where were we just now? What were those things you dropped from the sky, those space and pioneer things?"

"Well, you can simply think of it as: the stars above your head are inhabited by countless people like you and me, and all these stars together make up the universe."

"The universe is vast, so vast that you can't even imagine it. There are all sorts of wondrous things, including people with animal ears and tails, cities hanging upside down in the sky, and settlements reaching the center of the Earth. There's nothing you can't find, only things you can't imagine."

"To be pioneering, to put it simply, is to experience adventure, explore unknown areas with friends, and search for treasures that no one has discovered."

Halley began to talk incessantly about the magnificent Milky Way to Poteo.

Although Poteo is not very educated and doesn’t understand a lot of what Harley says, he loves things like adventure and treasure!

"Oh my man, that sounds really cool," Bottiou said as he drank a glass of milk.

"Yeah, yeah, why don't you join the pioneering team? I feel like with your personality, you will definitely fall in love with pioneering travel."

Hearing this, Potio's eyes showed an emotion of excitement. After all, those things sounded very attractive. Fish bigger than mountains, a sea full of rainbows, a city covered with gold, which man could refuse these.

But after thinking about it, Potio refused: "Sorry, I still have family to take care of here. My daughter is still so young, and I still want to hear her call me dad."

"Oh, that's a real shame."

"Hahaha, thank you for inviting me. Although I can't travel with you, I can still help you. Just stay here. If you need anything, just tell me. I have the final say here."

"So are we friends now?" Harley raised his eyebrows and raised the milk in his hand.

Portio laughed out loud: "Of course, adventurous Harley, let's do it!"

"You too, dashing Poteo, fuck!"

Dun dun dun

The two of them drank the milk as if it were beer.

Nick leaned out of the window, his eyes shining as he asked, "If that brat Portio isn't going, can I go?"

Bottiou and Harley looked at each other, laughed heartily, and turned to the old man and said, "Old man, you should take a rest."

The friendship between two grown men is sometimes just that simple.

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That's how Portio and Harley became friends. They talk a lot, but it was also really comfortable to write about them.

This volume has roughly this tone and way of getting along. What do you think? How about we follow this feeling?

Volume 74: Let's Go, Adventurers and Cowboys! : Chapter : A Gift for Poteo's Little Cutie

In the following days, a new member appeared in Potio's small family, living with them and doing things within his ability.

Then, Potio discovered that this guy's craftsmanship was really fucking amazing.

Pointing at the tractor, which was covered in stains and a bit broken, Potio said, "We've had this tractor for many years. It's hard to drive now. Can you fix it?"

"give it to me."

Various tools popped out of the robotic arm on Harley's left hand.

Kukukuku!

Gray looked at the unmanned tractor working frantically in the field and thought it was still asleep.

Looking at the tractor galloping across the field, Potio stroked his chin and exclaimed, "That's awesome, brother."

He took Harry to a warehouse and said, "What about this one? I've always wanted to renovate this warehouse, but it's too big and I haven't finished it yet."

"simple."

Harley took out a big treasure for Poteo.

Then in less than half a day, this huge warehouse was as good as new.

Portio blew a cowboy whistle at Harley: "That's really exciting!"

"What about this Nick's safe?"

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"It's open." Harley turned the wire in his hand.

Poteo gave Harley a thumbs up: "Thumbs up to you!"

"Hey!" Old Nick was angry. Where did this brat find it? He was clearly hiding it well.

In the past few days, no matter what things in Poteo's house can be repaired or not, as long as Harley gives him some time, he can give you a refurbished and upgraded one. This made Poteo feel the magic of technology intuitively for the first time, but he wanted to know where Harley got those magical gadgets from.

Out of curiosity, he touched Harley's clothes up and down, especially his mechanical arm, but he couldn't find any mechanism no matter how hard he looked.

Halley withdrew his arm from Poteo's grasp. "Hey, this is cosmic technology. With your level of development, it will take countless Amber Ages to reach it, let alone someone like you who can barely read."

"Grass."

Potio curled his lips in dissatisfaction. Who could read such complicated things? A bunch of words and symbols, like ghost paintings. He used books as sleeping pills, and the effect was very good.

After seeing Harley's strong skills, Potio couldn't help but complain: "You are an adventurer, but I feel you are more like an engineer."

"I am indeed an engineer, but so what? Anyone who is willing to take the first step can be an adventurer."

Halley leaned against the wooden railing, playing with a wrench, and replied to Potio with a smile: "When I left my hometown, I took a spaceship I built myself. I called it Comet. I even won the cosmic award with it."

"That big guy, the name is quite nice."

That big thing would be very beautiful if it were intact, Poteo thought.

Harley had already been there and put away the important things. These days he collected materials and prepared for the first phase of repair work.

"I'll tell you a secret. I originally planned to call it the Star."

"Ah, does that make a big difference?"

Poteo tilted his head in confusion. Isn't the difference between the two just one word?

"Haha, indeed not."

"I don't understand you."

"By the way, you have such good craftsmanship, how about helping me make some more things?"

"Just tell me what you want and I'll make it for you."

————Harley is working————

"So, this is the little wooden horse you asked me to build for her."

Harley watched as Portio carried out a cute pink little girl. The girl was too young and couldn't speak yet, but she was very clingy to Portio, and her little hands were scratching Portio's face.