Open an alt in the world of Star Dome Railway

Potio hid all his sharpness in front of her, and couldn't bear to hurt the child at all, his eyes full of doting.

"Yeah, what's the matter? Does making a Trojan horse undermine your status as a great adventurer?"

Poteo said jokingly.

"No, how could that be? Rather, this is the most meaningful work I've done here." Harley smiled knowingly at those watery eyes and asked with a hint of request, "Can I hug this little cutie?"

"Oh, no, Daddy's stinky boots! Your damn iron lump will make her uncomfortable." Poteo screamed, then shook the little girl in his arms and talked to her with a smile, "Unless she wants to."

Harley rolled his eyes at him, took out a piece of wood and turned around.

Under the gazes of the father and daughter opposite him, Harley turned around and transformed the wood into a small revolver: "Dangdang, we have horses, so why don't we have a revolver suitable for cowboys?"

Harley handed it to the girl, and sure enough, she liked it very much and took the little revolver with a babbling sound.

Poteo offered it to Harley at the right moment, and Harley took it carefully.

Looking at this lovely little girl, Harley couldn't help but say, "She's so cute! She's truly a treasure from heaven."

"You're wrong. It's my treasure. Even the heavens can't take it away from me." Potio raised his head proudly, snorting air from his nose like a bull. "My little baby is the cutest in the world!"

"Okay, okay, your baby is the cutest in the world." Harley looked helplessly at the cowboy who had transformed into a foolish father. He touched the child's head and said, "Did you hear that, little girl? Your father loves you so much. I can't imagine what the scene will be like when you grow up and bring a kid back home."

The little girl tilted her head in a silly and cute way, while Potio was so angry that he jumped up and down.

"Huh? If any fool dares to touch my little baby, I'll open his eyes and show him who's the best cowboy in this land!"

"Hahahaha, I was just joking, but look at you now, a typical silly dad."

Harley put the little girl on the small wooden horse and began to rock her manually. Yes, this wooden horse did not have any technological mechanisms or anything, it was just an ordinary wooden horse, but it was Harley's most serious and successful work since landing, because it really made a pure soul emit warm and sweet laughter, and also made the two adults present feel unprecedented satisfaction.

Portio put his cowboy hat on the little girl and took out a small guitar from behind him.

"You made it yourself?" Harley raised his eyebrows and said in surprise, "I really can't tell."

"Ha, there are many things you can't see, great adventurer." Potio looked at Harley provocatively, then lowered his head to look at the little girl, his eyes full of tenderness, and slowly recalled everything that had happened.

He was a child picked up from the snow by Nick and Grey and grew up on Algonquin Apache.

Gray introduced him to plants, birds, and rivers, while Nick taught him how to tame horses and herd cattle and sheep. The little boy rode a pony, crossing streams, and in the morning sun, accompanied Nick as they drove the cattle and sheep toward lush pastures. Beneath the shimmering clouds, Nick would always burst into song. Whenever he heard the vast, clear singing, he would speak up, his clear, bright voice emitting a kick to the pony's belly to urge it on, carrying their laughter far and wide.

He grew up surrounded by love and will pass on that love to his daughter.

Bottiou put his hands on the guitar and began to play, singing the cowboy songs that Nick had taught him.

"I'm a happy cowboy~?"

"Ride around on my pony~?"

"I took out the rope~?"

"Waving in the air~?"

"........"

Harley helped the child rock the wooden horse to the melody of Portio's singing. For a while, the little girl's childish laughter continued.

The two adults looked at each other, smiled at the same time, and slowly spent a simple afternoon playing with the child.

In front of a child’s smile, everything seems so ordinary yet precious.

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The next update might be a little later.

I am a little envious of such a family atmosphere as I write this.

Volume 75: Let's Go, Adventurers and Cowboys! : Chapter : Speed and Passion, waaaagh!!!

It's time to repair the spaceship. Poteo and Halley are ready to set off, but there is a small incident before departure, that is...

"Hey, hey, no, listen to me! Over here, over here, oh my god!"

Harley held the horse's reins. Originally, they wanted to ride the horse over, but it was obvious that Harley, who had always dealt with machinery and ridden high-tech spacecraft, was not very adaptable to riding a horse, a simple and relatively wild means of transportation.

Not only did the horse run around as soon as he got on, but the inexperienced Harley was also hurt by the shaking.

Later, when he was riding on it, the horse suddenly tilted to the side and he almost fell off.

But even though he didn't fall off the horse, Harley's posture was not very good. His legs were clamped around the horse's belly, his hands were around the horse's neck, and his body was forced to hang on the other side of the horse, with the cold air hitting his face.

This is in stark contrast to Potio who is also riding a horse but is very adept at it.

Looking at Harley hanging on the horse, who looked more like being carried by the horse than riding it, Potio not only did not help him get down, but also laughed heartlessly.

"Hahahahaha, Harley, you can't do this. You can't just play around with your stuff, you have to become stronger too."

Hearing Poteo's ridicule, Harley became furious and started to scold Poteo directly.

"Stop making sarcastic remarks and help me stop this horse!"

"Hey, wait, where are you taking me, ahhhhhh!!!"

"Hahahahaha!!!"

Poteo laughed so hard that tears came out of his eyes.

After a long time, when Harley was holding the horse and enjoying the wind and noise of the land, and his body was so weak that he could hardly hold on, Potio blew the whistle and stopped the horse.

Looking at Harley lying on the ground exhausted, lying in a big letter shape, Potio said with a smile from his horse: "Harley, how does it feel to ride a horse for the first time? It feels great, doesn't it?"

Harley was speechless. He had always been on the technological side and had never suffered such torture. He only needed to observe the data and operate appropriately, but riding a horse required more considerations, so he gave Potio a friendly interstellar greeting - the middle finger.

Even though he was exhausted, Harley stubbornly raised his middle finger with trembling hands to express his "friendly greetings" to Poteo's "warm care".

"Damn it, can't you give me a ride?"

Poteo was surprised and said, "You, a grown man, want to ride on a horse with me, a grown man? Then you put your arms around my waist and we run across the earth together?"

"Eh!" Poteo shuddered, his face filled with disgust. "Don't you find it disgusting?"

Harley was also disgusted by Poteo's words. My God, two grown men riding a horse together like the man and woman in TV dramas, it's scary to think about it.

Then, after saying these words to disgust him, Potio deserved a beating even more.

"You should learn how to ride a horse. We'll definitely be going more than once. It's easy and convenient." Poteo rode around him a few times, showing his signature shark teeth. "Or, you're not good enough?"

Looking at the shark Oreo with gritted teeth, Harley also became more and more aggressive.

Oh my god, he has already said the man’s taboo words, how can he tolerate it?

Well, since I can't beat you on horseback, I'll use some technology and some ruthless skills!

Harley rolled over and ran back in the original direction.

"Hey, no, where are you going? Aren't we going to repair your spaceship?" Potio shouted to Halley who was gradually moving away.

"There's no rush. The spaceship isn't going to run away anyway!"

And yet you still say that the spaceship is your old friend. If it has a soul, it will definitely cry when it hears what you said.

Poteo thought speechlessly, then walked back slowly with his two horses.

As soon as he returned, he saw Harley collecting scrap metal from his home and other people's homes, and carrying them into the warehouse one by one.

Leaning against the door, Poteo asked, "What are you planning to do?"

"Just watch it."

Harley put on his goggles, took out his tools, and started working!

Sizzle, clang clang, bang bang bang.

All kinds of chaotic sounds echoed in the warehouse, and Potio's eyes gradually changed from indifference at the beginning to shock over time.

After a while, Harley was finished.

"finished!"

Harley said excitedly, and Poteo's mouth twitched beside him.

He saw with his own eyes how Harley used scrap metal and assembled a pile of non-disposable materials into a motorcycle in a short period of time. It was full of wasteland style, and every part of it seemed to be pieced together. There was no idea whether it would automatically fall apart in the next second.

He was going to ride this thing?

Poteo put his arm around Harley's shoulder and said, "No, buddy. If you're offended by what I said before, I apologize. I won't build a coffin for you to go into."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Harley looked at him strangely. Is he such a stupid person? He just likes to seek excitement.

Don't be fooled by the appearance of this motorcycle, which looks very unsafe. In fact, it is indeed unsafe. It might explode while driving. After all, it doesn't use our own high-tech equipment. It's good enough that this scrap of metal can run. What's the point of using it as a bicycle?

But the universe is so vast that there are all kinds of wonders. During his long journey, he learned a way to use the power of imaginary numbers. With this method, he can even drive a motorcycle like this for you to see!

"Haha, just watch."

Harley sat on the motorcycle, turned the handlebars, and a huge roaring sound came out, it was a wild roar!

He turned to Poteo and said, "Don't let me get too far away. See you at the spaceship!"

After saying that, Harley disappeared from Poteo's sight, leaving behind only the flying smoke and his excited howl as he went away.

“Wuhu, waaaaaagh!!!!”

"Ahem, no, how can it really run? And so fast!"

Looking at Harley and his motorcycle, which had turned into black spots in a short time, Poteo was stunned.

No, this doesn't make sense. How did it start running?

Then, he thought of something and slapped his head.

"Oh no, he got there first. Damn! If I were to fall so far behind this guy, he would definitely retaliate against me for what happened just now!"

He immediately called his horse and climbed on.

Pointing at the receding black dot, Poteo said to the horse, "Go! Catch up with that guy in front!"

"?"

The horse looked in that direction, but Harley was now gone.

It tilted its head.

Ah I?

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Oh my god, these two guys are really good at making things happen.

Happier than Xingbang and Bai Heng.

The random things in this book are just Easter eggs, they are just for fun and will not be used for real.

By the way, have you ever written down the feeling of being a bad friend?

Recommended book: "Bengtie, Sandbox Development, How Did They Get Out! "

The author found someone py!

This book changes the fate of the character of Bengtie from a God's perspective. This is the first time I have seen this theme of Bengtie. It has a Shura field and a harem, and it is very exciting. If you like it, go and read it if you find it interesting!

Volume 76: Set Off, Adventurers and Cowboys! : Chapter : Sliding to His Knees, Begging for Mercy, All in One Go

In the final race, of course Harley won. Do you really think a horse can outrun a motorcycle? Even if the horse is exhausted to death, it still can't do it. Then Poteo enjoyed the ridicule that Harley gave him in return.

After that, Halley started repairing the Comet. Having nothing to do, Poteo took out a coin and tossed it around.

When it was time to eat, they took out the food prepared by Gray and sat on the floor.

Midway through, Poteo asked Halley a question.

"What do you rely on when you encounter a fight while traveling? I don't see any weapons on the spaceship. Do you rely on your wrench and iron arm?" Potio said doubtfully. There are gangs here from time to time, and he has to drive them away with a gun. He doesn't believe that there was no danger in Harley's story.

"Hehe, I have a lot of treasures. I just hide them away, waiting for those who want to offend me. I will take them out and surprise them." Harley replied with a smile.

"I don't believe it. You look so skinny, I think you'd have trouble running."

The most intuitive way for the uninformed Poteo to judge strength is to look at other people's appearance. People with scars are always more intimidating than those without scars. Harley is not thin at all, and his physique is quite well-proportioned. However, in Poteo's opinion, he is still too much.

"Hey, you..."

Before he could finish his words, an alarm suddenly sounded in the spaceship. Poteo asked curiously, "What's that sound?"

"Oh, nothing serious, just someone approaching us."