Chapter 1715: Hunting for the Shadow
Chapter 1715: Hunting for the Shadow (11)
What flooded into Mutter's mind like a tidal wave was the memory of the cat-man boy Luffy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
------Or the lost part of the memory.
Fate had changed, and Luffy had probably forgotten Albert completely, as if he had never met Albert, but even so, there was still some kind of longing in Luffy, and he was obsessed with the tiger.
That is, the wreckage of memory. Before the cat-man boy Luffy died completely and completely breathed, it was deeply engraved in his body, with no home, but he was desperately looking for the thoughts of the next owner.
Don't forget ------ it's in the shouters.
Even if the original host died, these memories, the years he had and the time he had together, could not be lost.
A certain day, a certain month, and a certain year.
"What are you meowing about?"
The call of a tiger man youth in front of him called the cat man boy back to reality.
"Uh, nothing. The cat-man boy was silent for a moment, then withdrew his gaze from the distant sky and stared at the tiger in front of him.
"First meeting, Mr. Albert. I'm a trainee Beast hunter who has come to be your servant, and my name is Luffy. ļ¼
"Luffy Meow?" the corners of the Superior Monster Hunter named Albert curled up at the corners of his mouth, "I always felt that the name sounded soft, like some kind of marshmallow------"
The cat man boy showed an aggrieved look.
"Forget it, I won't entertain you. Albert scratched his head: "From now on, give me more advice." Hey, hey, hey, hey------"
The tiger suddenly began to laugh, and the cat-man boy in front of him looked puzzled.
"Hey, hey, hey, hey------" The more the tiger laughed, the more proud he became: "What about the little servant." It's just wonderful. That means I graduated from that damn evil guy Castro, and now it's my turn to bully juniors, meow hahahaha!"
"Bullying...... The cat man boy showed an even more aggrieved expression.
"Hahahaha, don't worry about this little detail. Albert continued to cover his mouth and smile, in short, he looked extremely proud: "Anyway, you also want to be a Warcraft hunter as a child?
The cat man boy immediately pouted: "In time, I will also grow up and become stronger." Coupled with working hard to hone your hunting skills, you will be able to fight on an equal footing with Warcraft at that time. ļ¼
"This meow," said the tiger, with a faint but unwavering smile on his face, "I've really never seen a strong cat man." If you grow a foot or so taller, your physique will basically be set. Cat people have never been known for their fighting power, right?"
"Even so------" The cat man boy pouted, choosing to be silent, and did not answer the other party directly. But a flame of unwillingness and longing burned quietly in the heart of the cat boy.
No matter what others say, even if the entire hunter organization looks down on this cat-man boy, the boy is still almost obsessive, with a big dream.
Someday, he will become strong.
One day, he will become a competent, no, more powerful Warcraft hunter than anyone else, and expel the Warcraft in the Dawn Region without a single horse.
------ then he can go back to his hometown and tell that person that you are free and that you don't have to be tied down here anymore.
------ at that time, his heart was at peace for the first time in his life.
From the day he first met Albert, the cat man knew he was following the right master. His master is by no means the type to be very good at head-on combat, on the contrary, Albert, the Warcraft hunter, is the best at lurking and stalking, using calculations and traps to drive his prey to a dead end.
And this method of fighting is exactly what the cat-man boy who lacks frontal combat effectiveness needs. He knew that as long as he studied hard with this master, one day, he would become a hunter as good as Albert.
One day, he will fulfill his long-cherished wish. Knowing that he saw the end of his life, the "Snow Armor God" ------ Steel Armored Guardian Dragon.
At the moment before his life was completely gone, he realized how innocent he was, how weak he was.
Expelling the monsters without a horse left is a wish that will never come true.
"What are you doing?" someone was shaking the cat-man boy violently, shaking the stunned Mutt awake.
"Uh!" Mutter came back to his senses, "...... this?"
He seemed to have had a strange daydream just now, but the dream lasted only for a very short moment, and now that he came back to his senses, he couldn't remember what he had just dreamed.
Huge memories poured out of the dead cat-man boy's body and burrowed into the minds of the living cat-man boy, but they could not be digested, so they were precipitated in the depths of Mutter's heart, waiting to be awakened one day.
"This is the backyard of the town hall. How long are you going to sit on the ground with your bare ass like this?" Albert sneered slightly contemptuously, "Because it's the dead of night, there's no one else here, and you don't even need to be ashamed?"
"Uhh Only then did he remember that he had been picking up the corpse------ more accurately, he had taken his own clothes off Luffy's body, and changed back into the mourning clothes he was wearing. Of course, this was a bit of a mispriority, as Mutter was uncomfortable in Ruf's mourning clothes, and he preferred to be the first to strip naked and pick up the corpse naked. But he didn't expect that when he touched the body of the deceased, he suddenly began to daydream as if out of his body. In such a dark place in the dead of night, it is actually quite scary for such a strange thing to happen.
Then again------
"Where did you get such a cart?" Mutter looked at the cart behind Albert. I don't know where I got the wooden trolley, which is not very well made, but it is exceptionally strong. It already carried Ruw's coffin.
"This dress just works. Albert lifted the corners of his shirt and lifted it a few times, putting on a hood to cover half of his face. The clothes he had stolen from the fainted leopard guards: "With this dress, I can pretend to be the leopard guards, and be free to take the resources I want." I just casually told the fools that I needed a transport vehicle to carry the coffin out of the cellar for incineration, and they let me push it. ļ¼
"How blind must those leopard people be...... Mutt muttered under his breath.
"Forget about that meow. Albert didn't bother to delve into the details, and urged, "Put Luffy's body in the coffin for preservation." We'll get the coffin to the iron rider as soon as possible, and then get out of here. ļ¼
"Yes------" Mutter hurriedly pulled his pants from Luff's body and put them on himself. There was a cold feeling in the pants, because Luffy's body had been cryopreserved, perhaps from the moment he died, frozen by the cold wind of Western Siberia, and had never thawed at all.
"But where are you going to get more ice?" asked Mutter, curiously as he put on his pants.
"You don't need to worry about that at all. "Albert is carefully dressing Luffy's body back into mourning clothes and putting the dead cat-man boy's body back in the coffin.
Then, the tiger pulled out a bag of powdered stuff from his waist. He shook the bag with it: "The leopards have their magic, and I have mine. ļ¼
He poured the blue-white powder into the coffin, and then knocked it on the inner wall of the coffin from the small dagger he had prepared.
In an instant, those wonderful powders were inspired. A cold breath rose and spread throughout the coffin. The water vapor in the air was solidified into ice by the cold air, and the ice cubes climbed and grew inside the coffin, and soon the body of the cat man inside the coffin was frozen. By the time Albert closed the lid on the coffin, a thick layer of ice had formed inside the coffin, as if time had frozen in that instant.
"Heh------" Mutt sighed as he watched Albert's trick.
"This is a magic pine powder that my friends got back, and with a little stimulation, it will create various effects, which is very useful. The tiger explained, "Come on, the coffin is getting heavier and it's hard to push, help me push it from behind." ļ¼
"It's really exciting. All right. The cat-man boy sighed. Despite his extreme reluctance, he wanted to finish what was in front of him as soon as possible and set off for Melson Stone. There, he hoped for answers to questions that had puzzled him for a long time.
The secluded backyard is rarely haunted, making it even more eerie. However, Albert and Mutter are also very conspicuous when they push a coffin in such a place. What they are most afraid of is not encountering any ghosts in such a place, but meeting people, especially the patrols of the leopards. Even though Albert was now dressed as a leopard guard and covered most of his face with a hood, their use of a cart to push a coffin in such a place was still extremely suspicious, and it was impossible for Albert to be caught by the patrol, even if Albert's eloquence could not be explained.
Luckily, their original lounge wasn't far from this backyard, just a few steps away. As long as you put the coffin on top of the iron horse, and then start the engine of the iron horse and fly, no matter how fast the leopards are, they will definitely not be able to catch up.
I hope so. Albert and Mutter pushed the coffin all the way back to the lounge, which was fairly windless and dangerous.
But as the two tried to unload the coffin from the trolley and load it onto the co-pilot seat of the Iron Rider, Albert suddenly remembered someone's voice behind him:
"What are you two doing here?"
Albert's heart suddenly felt half cold, and he took a deep breath and turned his head to look------
It turned out to be the deputy patriarch of the Grek tribe, Baggs, who spoke there.