Chapter 1470: The Beginning of the Cursed Night (Twenty-Eight)

"Wow!" Bediwell was almost knocked away by Albert's charge, and he exclaimed, "What are you doing?!"

"Ahh ＂

"He seems confused," Mutt asked, frowning.

"He's a babbling madman, you don't have to care what he says. Albert said casually, closing the door with one hand.

"Oh, so I'm a babbling madman?" Bediwell looked at the tiger with an angry face on the other side of the corridor outside the room, "Do you kid still want to borrow an iron horse?"

"Aha, ahahahahaha" Albert walked up to the werewolf and laughed, "I completely forgot about it, and let you go into the room, sorry, sorry." ＂

"Who is that boy?" Bedivel asked, "How does he look exactly like Luffy? Where the hell did you get a kitten that looks exactly like Luffy and keep it in your room?"

"It's really ugly to say. Albert's face immediately darkened: "I know. What a coincidence, isn't it Meow? The imp was called Mutter, a member of the dark American football team that Daddy Sphinx had put together himself - or more accurately, the outfield catcher of that team. ＂

The werewolf raised his eyebrows: "I'll listen, and then what?"

"Then I worked for the Sphinx, which actually helped him win a game. In order to make it quicker for me to get started, he sent that kid to be my [personal fitness assistant]. Anyway, Mutter was here to teach me how to play American football better, and nothing else. ＂

"Huh. Bediwell wanted to laugh, but couldn't: "It's all messy, it's a mess." You're going to play? The Sphinx hired you for this kind of child's play? Isn't he the boss of the underworld? Why is he suddenly so enthusiastic about sports?"

"I know you're going to have that question, but it's all true. Albert tried his best to explain: "Don't look at the Sphinx as the boss of the underworld, but he also runs a gambling business behind his back, and it is said that he is more profitable than the casino." ＂

"Hmph. The werewolf smiled sarcastically.

And then, that's how it went. Mutter is staying with me for the time being, right in this room. Albert sighed, "He and Luffy look alike, but they don't really have anything to do with each other." Damn, I forgot about this and let you into my luxury suite. And you even told the story of Luffy. Damn it. ＂

"I don't understand. Since he has nothing to do with Luffy, what are you afraid of?" asked Bedeville, "and no one would say that the boy was Luffy's replacement or anything." Wait a minute. Are you weak in heart? Do you still feel guilty about killing Luffy?"

"I, uh, how can you meow that," Albert was momentarily speechless.

"So, what do you want to do with that child?" the werewolf continued, "You have a strange idea, hide that child in your room." Are you going to call him like a little servant?"

"I'm just going to stay with him a little bit longer and wait for the Super Cup to be over and the team wins the championship," Albert stammered, apparently not having the answer in mind at first: "We'll go our separate ways when we win the title, and he'll go back to the team to play his ball, and I'll continue with the roundtable trial." ＂

"Yes. The werewolf couldn't help but smile contemptuously: "Albert, Albert, you will always be this virtuous. No matter what you do, you're half a bucket of water, and you're always so irresponsible. ＂

"What do you want me to blame?!" the tiger couldn't help but say angrily, "So what do you want me to do?!"

"I don't know, it's one thing that you need to think about and figure out how to solve it. "Werewolves.

Albert couldn't help but look at the werewolf with an aggrieved expression: "You're talking to me." ＂

"God knows. The werewolf looked away and looked at the door of Albert's room, "I think you should be aware of that too." The cat people are not a large race, the population is not large, and the genetic differences are small. If two cat people look very similar, then they must be deeply related. It must not be an accident that the kid named Mutter appeared here. Maybe it's the reincarnation of Kama—"

"Don't talk to me about that kind of!" Albert was really angry this time: "That kid is a slave wandering in Egypt, and he has been working for the Sphinx since he was rescued by the Sphinx! He really has nothing to do with Luffy, at most he just looks similar!"

"Perhaps. But are there really so many coincidences in this world?" Bediwell couldn't help but sneer: "Al, you drank that potion I gave you at that time. It's a special potion that can reverse the laws of cause and effect. Under the influence of that potion, there are many unpredictable strange phenomena that even I can't guess. ＂

Albert couldn't help but ask, "So what kind of potion is that, and where did you get it?" You haven't told me the ins and outs of it!"

At this point, Bediwell was silent for a while.

"Say meow, damn it!"

"Al. Bediwell continued, "Go and get the key card from your old room, okay? I won't have any more contact with the child." But when today's events are over, you must tell that kid all about Luffy. I think that kid has a right to know all this. ＂

"He didn't. He had nothing to do with Luffy. Albert said stubbornly.

"yes, it's up to you what you think. The werewolf snorted indifferently: "But if you insist on going your own way, you will regret it one day." The reincarnation of Kama is terrifying. If you continue like this, that child will one day die in front of you in front of you, following the mistakes of Luffy. ＂

"He won't. I'll take care of him. Albert walked to his room with a displeased look on his face, and went to get the key card from his old room.

"Stupid tiger, you can't even take care of yourself. The werewolf looked thoughtfully at Albert's distant back and muttered in a low voice.

Ten minutes later, Bediwell stood in front of Paramidis and Albert's hotel room, picked up the key card and swiped it.

Honk. The door finally opened. Of course, just as the werewolf said he was expecting, there was no half figure in the room. Albert went out to practice the driving skills of the Iron Rider, and even Palamides did not come back.

"Hmph, that's strange, where the hell is Eternal Gunnir hidden by Palamides?" Bediwell tried to search the room, but he had a gut feeling that he would never find it in this room.

He was right, and when he saw an arm-sized gap being squeezed out of the window of the room, he knew that Eternal Gunir had been summoned. Palamides is the owner of the Meteor Spear, and the Leopard Warrior can remotely control and summon Eternal Gunir through brain waves, so no matter where the Meteor Spear is placed, as long as Palamides has a breath, this Ancient Divine Weapon will not be lost.

"What's the matter, can't you find it?" asked Professor Paul, who was waiting on the sidelines, a little impatiently.

"Aha, Palamides may have taken it out. The werewolf turned his head and smiled, "I don't know what activities he has outside today, but as long as there is a need to fight, it is possible that he will summon Eternal Gunir to use it." ＂

"What should I do," Professor Paul looked embarrassed, "I thought I could take another look at the spear before leaving."

"Don't be discouraged. The werewolf had no choice but to persuade: "What time did you book a plane tomorrow morning?"

"Nine o'clock. The professor replied, "I guess I'll be at the airport at half past eight." ＂

"That's going to be easy. You stay here for the night, and we'll wait here for Palamides to come back, right?" Bediwell said, "I don't know what he's going out to do, but he's going to have a game tomorrow and he'll be back tonight." Albert probably won't use this room either, so you can spend the night here as if it were your own home. ＂

"Won't that get you in trouble?"

"No, it won't. At least it won't give me trouble. The werewolf shrugged, "There are also empty beds in that room of mine, and Elaine won't be coming to sleep tonight." By the way, where's your luggage?"

"That's all the luggage. Professor Paul lifted the small suitcase at his feet: "The despicable man exchanged a gem from the Pygmies for cash, and including the airfare, food and lodging, it has been spent almost the past few days." Because I was in a hurry to return to Great Britain, I didn't buy a few sets of clothes to change on, and the rest was only half of the information in this box. ＂

This guy is really a family with four walls and two sleeves, and he will leave as soon as he says go. Bediwell wondered.

"Anyway, if we hadn't taken you in, where were you going to spend the night tonight?" the werewolf asked curiously.

"Slept in the airport lounge for the night, of course. Professor Paul replied without thinking.

Well, it's under the loss. Bediwell couldn't help but complain in his heart. Anyway, just take this poor creature in for the night, and you can't watch Professor Paul sleep on the street, can you?

"Then I'll stay with you until Paramides returns—why don't you go take a bath? I'll make you some tea and some supper." Bediville walked over and turned on the television. He was also planning to make up for Gladiator Berelde's fight today from the rebroadcast on TV, preparing for tomorrow's fight with Gladiator.

"The contemptible man is more respectful than obey. Professor Paul turned and walked to the bathroom.

However, at this moment, Bediwell's Demon Sealing Bracelet rang.

"Bedeville, are you there?" said the Knight King's voice over the communicator.