Days and nights of pursuit of Dottore

to winter.

In this country where it is freezing cold all day long, every corner is covered with snow.

"Mr. Executive, the box you requested is here."

The short-haired girl nodded and raised her hand nonchalantly, revealing a small ice crystal flower in her hand.

"Well, put it in."

The lady hidden in the mirror took it with great respect, put it in the box and slowly stepped back.

Sandoni looked at the flowers in front of him with a layer of ice on their surface, his tone a little bored.

"Lataf, the days without missions are boring, aren't they?"

"Kaka."

The robot standing next to the girl nodded its huge head in response.

Sandoni's eyes were focused, with a hint of ferocity in them.

"It's all that fellow's fault. He took advantage of the favor given to him by Master Piero and immediately moved to the second seat, taking away my usual entertainment."

Lataf blinked his huge eyes and said, "Buzz!"

Sandonimo, "Of course I know he is stronger than me, but if it wasn't for the robot next to him at the beginning, I would have killed him long ago."

I feel regretful when I think about it. That guy Dotorre was so arrogant when he first arrived. I promised Columbia that I would give him a warning, but Columbia actually fell asleep!

As a result, he had to rush out alone and was nearly stepped to death by the robot that was protecting him.

He raised his hand and poked Lataf's arm in annoyance, "You're still blaming me, but you couldn't stand up to that robot either."

Thinking of this, Sandone felt depressed. Someone could actually create a robot stronger than his own Lataf.

Recalling the scene when Lataf fought with the robot, Sandoni wanted to strengthen his own Lataf. The robot's limbs and joints were all shiny and it looked like it was well maintained.

He raised his hand and patted Lataf's shoulder heavily, "It's decided! We will go back and lubricate every one of your joints. We must also have what others have!"

"Pah, pah, pah"

Before Sandoni could hide the smile on his face, he saw the person he least wanted to see walking towards the snow next to him with an expressionless face.

His expression suddenly fell, and his tone of voice was deliberately harsh. "Tsk, there's such a large open space, but you chose to stand next to me. How unlucky! Lataf, let's go."

Xiaojiu finally regained consciousness. He was very curious about stepping on the crunchy snow. He was even more excited to see the big robot nearby and wanted to say hello. However, before he could take a step, he was interrupted by the girl's words.

Slowly walking back to Dotore, Xiaojiu grabbed the hem of his clothes.

I don’t like it…Xiaojiu wants to go back.

Having become accustomed to the state of being in and out of consciousness, Xiao Jiu knew that Leng Bingbing in front of him had been in a very contradictory state since leaving his master.

Sometimes he would get angry just by looking at Xiaojiu, and then Xiaojiu’s head would be opened, and he wouldn’t know what happened, and then he would lose consciousness.

But sometimes Leng Bingbing would hug Xiaojiu with a pitiful expression on his face. If he was conscious, Xiaojiu would pat his back to comfort him.

Xiaojiu understood that Leng Bingbing was angry with her master, but she had not let him go yet.

The little robot shook its head in regret. Its master hadn't come yet, and it felt even colder.

Just hug Dotorre's calf. In Xiaojiu's memory, this trick works very well in front of Leng Bingbing now.

Sure enough, after seeing Xiaojiu's actions, Dotole frowned.

This period of time was the time I reserved for Xiaojiu to get some fresh air, but he was interrupted by a brainless idiot.

Turning to look in Sandoñe's direction, Dottore spoke in a cold tone.

"This is how you talk to your seniors."

Sandoni choked and resisted the urge to point his finger at Dotore and curse him.

"Don't think you can keep your current position forever. You are insidious, and your robot is also insidious. One of Lataf's joints is still broken!"

Xiaojiu... insidious...

Just one short sentence brought great harm to the little robot.

Looking up at Dotore's expression to confirm, Xiaojiu covered his chest in shock.

Leng Bingbing only has one robot, Xiaojiu.

Xiaojiu is the most innocent and kind robot created by its master.

But... insidious?

Turning his head to look at the wound on the waist of the big robot that Sandoni was covering with his hand, the familiar mark reminded Xiaojiu all of a sudden.

It was really done by Xiaojiu!

It’s over, my master is going to dislike me!

Sandone was standing with his hands on his hips, angry at Dotore, when he suddenly heard a noise at his feet. He lowered his head and found that it was the little robot following Dotore that was pulling at the hem of his skirt.

He didn't like everything around Dottore, and even though the little guy in front of him was cute, Sandone still ripped off his clothes seriously.

"It has nothing to do with you." Then he looked up and glared at Dotore, "Where's that big guy? Let Lataf fight him again. We won't lose so badly this time!"

Dotore lost his patience, "You think everyone is as free as you are?"

Dotore didn't want to pay attention to Sandonie, but Xiaojiu who was standing next to him heard what he said.

I don't want to fight, but I want to apologize.

"boom--"

Xiaojiu suddenly grew bigger, came up to Sandonie, and pointed at his waist with his strong arm.

Hit me back...Xiaojiu, it doesn’t hurt.

Sandoni was so frightened by the sudden noise that he trembled. When he came to his senses, he was caught by Lataf and jumped far away.

"You, you, you! You're the big guy!"

His pupils trembled as he watched the robot that had grown from a small one to an enormous one. Sandone swallowed ungracefully and saw that Dotore's expression had changed.

"You, you still have this technique."

The difference in body shape was too great, and I didn't think that the little guy was the same as the big guy in front of me.

When I first saw him, the big guy looked like a fighting machine, not as cute as the little guy just now.

"Who allowed you to take the initiative?"

Dotore's expression turned cold, and he looked up at Xiaojiu, "Change back."

Xiaojiu remained silent, his apology failed, and he was treated coldly.

The huge robot on the ground suddenly disappeared, leaving only the tiny little cutie in the pit.

Sandogné suddenly became excited, jumped to the ground and rushed to Dottore.

"Senior Dotore! I am really sorry for offending you just now. Can you let him transform again for me to see? Please."

Lataf followed his master, whose expression changed faster than turning the pages of a book, and a hint of helplessness flashed in his huge eyes.

Dotore remained calm and didn't even look at Sandone.

"You can only change once a day."

After saying that, he picked up the dejected Xiaojiu and walked away.

The brainless and uneducated man suddenly changed his attitude, and Dotore's intuition told him that this Sandone was more difficult to deal with than the previous one.

Xiaojiu was carried and raised his head to look at Dotore.

Cold and deceptive, Xiaojiu can obviously keep changing.