Seeing the young (?) protagonist beside him, various similarities instantly emerged in Du Ze's mind: "A human tragedy! A sad father wanders in a foreign land with his hungry child" "My poor protagonist, why did you become a shota?"

"A mysterious orphan with extraordinary talent, a tragic fate, who has played a trick on him? He shoulders the responsibility of saving/destroying the world. Where will the boy go?" The miserable readers really want to burst into tears. The plot has been professionally unfolding for thirty years, like a wild horse with a prolapsed anus that can never be pulled back.

In the original plot of "Half-Blood", the protagonist entered the light column of the Lost Land, and after exiting the time corridor, he saw the metal pyramid created by the dwarves. At that time, the protagonist could not activate the pyramid, so he left the Lost Land directly from the teleportation array at the top of the pyramid, and randomly landed on the elves' tree of life, triggering the elf tribe plot. As for the protagonist's dwarf bloodline, it was not until much later that the protagonist infiltrated a mercenary group to explore a dwarf ruins that he awakened.

So how did those three people appear? They even awakened the protagonist's dwarf bloodline. Holy shit!

The reason why the dwarf blood awakened so late was that once the protagonist awakened the dwarf blood, it meant that the protagonist could activate the metal pyramid to open the "channel" and then enter the high-level copy on the other side of the continent. At that time, the protagonist's level had exceeded 100, so the fierce protagonist had no pressure to dominate the other side of the continent and made a great success. But now... Du Ze stared at the small, soft, white and tender protagonist in a daze, and felt that the future was bleak.

The yellow and blue moons swayed to the center of the purple sky. The strange colors reminded them all the time that they had come to the back of the continent. Yi Ye Zhi Qiu described the back of the continent as follows: poor, desolate, lacking resources, and thin elements. In the second era, the Celestials and the Elves drove the Demons here; in the fourth era, the Dwarfs drove the Undead here and built a metal pyramid to block the "passage". So now the back of the continent is the world of dark creatures, who have brought the law of the jungle to its fullest. There are no countries here, only seventy-two cities, each of which represents the top of a region's strength and worships a demon god - the top of the demon clan's strength.

Du Ze had already very consciously recalled Yi Ye Zhi Qiu's admonition: Among all races, the demons have the strongest desire for destruction and destructiveness...strongest...strongest...

Question: In the advanced dungeon "The Other Side of the Continent", how can a scum player with a combat power of 5 and a life player who specializes in forging pass the level? I want a guide. What the hell... TAT A gust of wind blew, and a faint smell of blood brushed across Du Ze's nose. Du Ze looked towards the source of the smell of blood and found that it was coming from the protagonist. Xiu was still curled up on the ground motionless, with a black robe wrapped around him like a blanket. Du Ze hesitated for a moment, then reached out and lifted the black robe. A stronger smell of blood filled the air, and a hideous wound was deeply imprinted on Xiu's waist and abdomen. Although it was no longer bleeding, the white flesh was trembling with his breathing.

Du Ze panicked instantly, looking at the ugly wound, he was at a loss. Although the protagonist's undead form can survive no matter how badly injured it is, other races do not have the gift of "immortality". The protagonist must awaken four bloodlines before he can freely transform his form!

Du Ze stood up and looked around. The mainland was just as desolate and barren as the author described. All he could see was hard soil and stone blocks, and even plants were rarely seen. At this moment, Du Ze heard a sound coming from behind him. The silly reader turned back happily: Sure enough, when the protagonist got into trouble, there would be a passing fairy and cute girl rushing to save him. Sure enough, YY Wencheng did not deceive me——

A monster biting a half-carcass stared at Du Ze in silence.

...YYwen, you betrayed me too!!!

The monster looked like a saber-toothed tiger, and the corpse in its mouth was still dripping with blood. It must have smelled the blood and ran over to feed itself. Du Ze reflexively stood in front of the unconscious Xiu and stared at it with a stiff face.

Can’t blink, can’t blink, can’t blink - someone come and tell him that pretending to be dead is useful if he encounters a tiger, so he decisively lies down!

The monster's orange tiger eyes reflected Du Ze's expressionless face. It remained motionless, and the muscles all over its body were tense, as if if Du Ze made any abnormal movement, it would pounce directly on him. Du Ze's eyes became colder and colder, and there was a kind of silent strength in his eyes - if he didn't use force, his eyes would almost be unable to hold out! QAQ Finally, under the stupid glare of a certain monster (the fog was very thick), the monster did something unexpected: it slowly put down the corpse in its mouth, and then stepped back step by step, its tiger eyes tightly Staring at Du Ze, as if he was afraid that Du Ze would pounce on it and tear it apart. After retreating a certain distance, the monster turned around and ran away quickly with its tail between its legs.

The terrifying reader that makes monsters tremble in fear: ...?

Du Ze, who had escaped from the clutches of the tiger, felt his legs go limp and he sat straight on the ground. He took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes. Although he was still scared, his silly and cute mood was higher than ever before.

As expected, the aura of a king is a must-have skill for every time traveler! I finally showed my might! Whether it was the previous divine beast or the demon beast just now, all of you should tremble. I am here, and I will not give up my position to you. Go to sleep, beasts! Emma's eyes are really sore...

When Du Ze put on his glasses again, he saw something in his blurred vision, something that could save his life. Du Ze ran to the corpse left by the monster with great joy. He took the package off the corpse, trying not to look at the bloody wound. On the other side of the continent, because the elements are thin, the creatures here usually use herbs or alchemy potions to treat their wounds. Every adventurer carries herbs or potions. After finding the potion and bandage in the package, Du Ze said that he finally began to believe in YY novels again at this moment - the medicine delivery person really came.

Du Ze sincerely thanked the corpse: Thank you for your hard work in delivering the medicine. Your spirit of fighting on the front line of "passing by to save the protagonist" will be unforgettable to us forever.

Du Ze returned to Xiu's side, carefully applied the potion to the wound, and bandaged the wound with a bandage. Looking at Xiu's blood-stained black robe, Du Ze hesitated for a second, gritted his teeth and took off his and the other's clothes, and replaced Xiu with his own white shirt and wool vest. The dwarf's small body made the white shirt go up to his knees, like a child who stole adult clothes.

The reader standing shirtless on the red soil said that he had never been so innocent.

A gust of wind blew by and Dai Meng sneezed.

This is not a place to stay for long.

Du Ze picked up the black robe and froze for a moment when he saw the doujinshi that was silently emitting a sense of presence, but he still decided to take it away. If he threw away this doujinshi that could not be torn or destroyed, and then was watched by people from another world... he couldn't afford to lose face. The more terrifying situation is that once someone finds out that this doujinshi cannot be destroyed and can be automatically restored, they will definitely be amazed and think it is a divine book, and then study it day and night. If they can't study it thoroughly by themselves, they will form gangs to study it. If a group of people can't study it, then the whole mainland will study it. But what if there is only one copy of the book? Copy it. The content recorded in such a magical book must also be worth studying! Copy thousands of copies, and then everyone has a copy, and then... there is no then...

Is it because he was discovered by the protagonist and then it became a game over, or is it because everyone in the mainland became gay and then it became a game over? This is a question.

Du Ze was instantly scared to death when he thought about the doujinshi that would silently multiply. Before he found a place to completely hide the doujinshi, Du Ze swore that he would never let it go.

Doujinshi: So, this is definitely true love (er).

Du Ze wrapped the doujinshi in his black robe and hung it behind his back, then leaned over and picked up Xiu. The protagonist, who had turned into a dwarf, was surprisingly light, and even the petite and frail otaku Du could easily hold him in his arms. Even after being tortured like this, Xiu still closed his eyes and slept soundly. It was unknown whether it was because his injuries were too severe or because the breath around him was too familiar, causing him to fall into a coma without any defense.

Du Ze looked at the defenseless sleeping face and suddenly understood Guai Shu's feelings strangely.

As expected, the small, soft and tender loli and shota are one of the biggest weapons in the world. No wonder Yi Ye Zhi Qiu rarely describes the protagonist in dwarf form. Every time the protagonist needs to appear in dwarf form, he is alone or locked in a room, and when he comes out, he holds a ready-made weapon. If the author describes the protagonist's dwarf form in detail, people inside and outside the novel will definitely howl "this cute must be a boy!", and the protagonist's intimidation will be shattered into slag...

Du Ze walked forward with Xiu in his arms. He had to find a place to stay. He didn't dare to enter the 72 main cities. Now they were like fat meat delivered to the door - the protagonist in his hand was now an endangered species of dwarf in the Chaos Continent, a living fossil. So Du Ze could only try to find a place outside the main city to accommodate the protagonist, and then see if he could sneak into the city to exchange herbs and food.

Xiu's furry head rested softly on Du Ze's shoulder, and his pointed ears rubbed Du Ze's chin again and again as Du Ze walked.

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This is a desolate land. The sky is a gloomy purple, and the whole earth is covered with a layer of dim red light. On the scarlet rocks, withered plants are shaking tiredly. A strong wind blows from afar, instantly crushing the plants into powder and sweeping them into the air. The black powder falls down, like a sad elegy.

——Excerpt from "Mixed Blood: The Wrong Side of the Continent"

The author has something to say: Reader: I am here, I will not give up to you! I am a hero who saved the beauty, meow hahahaha! Protagonist: I have no way to repay you, I can only repay you with my body. Reader: ...∑=口=! No, don't be so self-conscious ah ah ah——Author: From now on, "hero saves beauty" has become a legend.