It was hard to imagine that all the pressure came from just a dog.
Was it really a dog?
"Under Lin Lin's command… we meant no offense," that sentinel apologized stiffly, not daring to return to his original position.
Lin Lin, holding the dog, looked up at the two figures in the air and lightly chuckled, beckoning, "You two are in luck. Do you know why?"
"Every year, there are four or five such 'visits'. But those guys all visit me in the loft of the fortress. The loft is always quiet and has a good tradition of closing the door after entering, so after closing the door I release the dog and they have no escape. I am curious what they will say to you when they return to the advanced city?"
Lin Lin looked at the strange expression on the two sentinels' faces and said indifferently, "Or maybe… say nothing at all?"
That seemed to be the case.
