This is Sean's next move - a fully automated factory.

As long as energy is shared, the real world will overlap with the second world.

Various jobs in the second world can be reflected in reality through the hands of machines.

To give a very simple example, the driving work of a magic tractor.

In fact, the driving work of magic tractors is now implemented with dual drivers.

One is in reality and the other is in the consciousness space.

If there is a problem on either side, the safe operation of the magic tractor can be guaranteed.

In a short period of time, Sean is not ready to connect the second world to the consciousness space, so it is more realistic to build a closed, fully automated factory, especially some that are more harmful to workers' bodies in reality, or cannot be operated by living people in reality.

Career, priority construction.

Naturally, Sean would not explain these things to Captain Upton, but Sean still explained the purpose of the soul ball to Captain Upton in detail afterwards.

In the future, the Mountain Guards will be the largest users of soul balls, continuously transporting the souls of various animals to the second world and training them to become combat partners.

The second world is not the real world, and the souls of these animals are far more useful than in reality.

The method of communication here is not language. Language is just a habit retained in the real world. What passes here is the stream of consciousness.

The barriers between humans and animals are not that big.

Animals can more easily understand human commands and thus perform more complex combat tasks.

In fact, the Yong Ye Army Leader has begun to use the consciousness space to try to train more war beasts and assign them to serve in the major legions.

…

Barton.

It's a dog.

A very famous dog in the Evernight Army.

Not only because it has a very famous owner, but also because it has a legendary dog ​​life.

Just imagine, which hound can have a life span of thirty-three years?

Just think about it, which hound can be treated like a Peimei general in a military command?

Just imagine, which hound can transfer its soul into a dragon egg when it is on the verge of old age and death, and be reborn with another chance?

Throughout the entire history of the Ashan continent, Barton is definitely the only one that has never been seen before.

As for the master’s experience, I don’t want to go into details. Pull out any fat kid with a runny nose from the Yongye Army, and he can tell you in detail how Lord Sean led the Andis people with his fingers.

With the leader of the Eternal Night Army, he rose from the barren Andis Crater and became a world-famous existence.

Be it the king of the Andis people, the lord of the Crocodile people, or the ancestral spirit of the Kentana barbarians.

In Barton's eyes, Sean will always be the same Sean, the young hunter who ran and hunted with him in the Andes Mountains, and confided his unknown secrets to him in private. He has always guarded this secret very well.

, and prepare to protect it all the time.

Time can change some things, but it cannot completely change them.

Button is still Sean's only dog.

But Sean is no longer Barton's master.

He has his own career and his own family.

He needs to plan for the future of the territory, work hard for personal cultivation, and fight for his family.

Most of the time, it was difficult for Barton to even see Sean.

All this did not change just because he was reincarnated into a young dragon. Even though he had a fresh and energetic body again, Barton felt a little lost and couldn't find the meaning of being born as a dog.

Until that pink, tender, fleshy little guy was born.

That is the continuation of Sean, and it will be his lifelong duty to protect her, just like he protected Sean in the first place.

The little one has a nice name - Annie.

Soon little Annie learned to speak, and then she kept calling Barton, Barton, but she never got tired of hearing it.

Then little Annie learned to waddle, chase its tail, and even bite its tail with her toothless mouth.

Then little Annie learned to run, which was the happiest thing for Button, so that he could play his favorite chasing game.

It's just that little Annie's calves are too short to keep up with her pace, but it doesn't matter, the owner made a saddle for them.

In this way, it can carry its little master and fly away.

The only regret is that the mistress is too strict and they have very few opportunities and time to run freely.

Sean's travel-style tour plan this time made not only little Annie but also Barton the happiest.

Especially today, carrying little Annie on his back, hunting all over the mountains and plains, aroused the hunting instinct buried in his body.

The beautiful time was too short. Barton felt that he had just stretched his muscles and the hunting was over.

After chasing and running around for a day, little Annie, who had always been relatively energetic, seemed a little tired and even dozed off during dinner.

After dinner, I lay down and went to sleep.

Children are children, no matter how energetic they are, they are still children.

But Barton wasn't even half sleepy yet. When he heard little Annie's breathing became extremely gentle, he stood up and left quietly.

Following the familiar scent, I walked into Sean's room.

Sean was as busy as ever, facing a pile of metal products engraved with patterns and mumbling words that Barton couldn't understand at all.

Sensing Barton's arrival, Sean scratched its chin and ignored it.

Barton took it for granted and found a comfortable position not far from Sean and climbed down.

This has been the way it has gotten along with Sean in the past ten years, especially before the baby dragon body was replaced, it would often lie down for half a day or all night.

Barton never felt any impatience, sometimes it was enough to simply guard each other's side.

But tonight, the time was particularly difficult. In just ten minutes, Barton had already changed seven or eight positions.

Standing, lying down, lying down, lying on your back... there is no way to eliminate the anxiety in your heart.

This anxiety was not simply caused by not fully enjoying the hunt during the day, but also by the constant barking of dogs outside.

They seemed to be sending invitations and calls to Barton.

Barton looked up at Sean several times, and seeing that he still didn't pay attention to him, he stood up and walked out quietly, just like when he came before.

After leaving Sean's room, Barton blended into the shadows and darkness without any deliberate effort.

This has become one of its innate abilities.

The lord's guard next to Sean was very familiar with its scent and recognized its identity immediately - Sean's room was not so easy to enter and exit freely.

It would be difficult for an ordinary mountain patrol to discover Patton's whereabouts.

After quietly coming out of Jianling City, the long-lost impulse once again dominated Barton's body.

Woof...roar...

Barton let out a howl like a dog barking or a dragon roaring, spread his legs, and ran at full speed through the vast mountain wilderness.

The night had no effect on it at all.

Even when facing a cliff tens of meters high, he was not afraid at all. He jumped down and spread out the dragon wings that clung to his body smoothly. The thick black mist brought out from it immediately made it double or triple in size.

Feel.

Let Barton glide down easily, and then run all the way without losing speed.

Its traces were soon left on the valleys, ridges, and ridges.

This kind of unscrupulous running still caused a lot of trouble. The torches were shaking, the hounds were barking, and many members of the mountain patrol came out to check the situation after hearing the news.

Sean's family is stationed here, and the security work in Jianling City has reached an unprecedented level.

Barton was obviously feeling guilty. Before the members of the mountain patrol found his traces, he stopped and ran dejectedly towards Jianling.

A small hill next to Jianling attracted Barton's attention.

The barking of dogs comes and goes, and the strong smell of hounds.

It was hard for Barton not to notice.

Andis hounds, long-haired hounds, wolfhounds, thin-waisted dogs, Odin sheepdogs, snow dogs...

Barton was even able to clearly distinguish the species to which these hounds belonged.

Of course, Barton didn't know that Jianling had the largest hound training base in the Yongye Army.

All excellent hound breeds can be found here.

Whether they are entering sparsely populated mountains and forests, or hunting down ferocious beasts, the members of the Mountain Patrol cannot do without the help of excellent hounds. Every member of the team has a hound of their own.

It is obviously unrealistic for these team members who are constantly running outside to raise hounds from an early age.
To be continued...