Chapter 1522: Dream Broken in Qiming (1)
Chapter 1522: Dream Broken in Qiming (1)
The next morning, Albert was awakened early in the morning by the aroma of breakfast.
"Heh~" The tiger yawned and got up, stretched his waist and looked in the direction of the window, and found that the sky was hazy, and the time was about half past four in the morning.
"Oh my God. Albert walked slowly into the kitchen and saw the cat-man boy Mutt cooking breakfast: "You got up too early, didn't you?
"I went to bed early last night, and today I have to get up early to practice and return my lazy muscles and bones to a normal state. Mutt didn't even look at Albert, and poured his gaze on the frying pan. At the moment he was frying poached eggs, and the heat was beautifully controlled, the freshly whitened egg white wrapped around the golden yolk inside, looking like a rising sun obscured by a thin cloud. The real sun has not yet risen in the sky, but this side is already one step ahead.
"Yes, yes. Albert jokingly pinched the cat man's young man's soft little arm: "Eat more, practice more, maybe you can develop some muscles." "
Mutter glanced at Albert, as if he wanted to slap the tiger on the head with a frying pan.
"Are you going to fight against Team Shimeow today?" Albert asked absentmindedly five minutes later, eating yellowed poached eggs and fried hot dog intestines.
"Congolese Desert Eagles. Mutt took a glass of milk and replied, "Well, it's not a great team, don't worry too much." "
"It's not a meow team, but it can make it to the Super Cup?" Albert asked curiously.
"There are always some teams that are particularly lucky enough to avoid the group screening full of strong teams and go straight to the top 16. The cat-man boy took another bite of sausage: "But when they meet our Sphinx team, their luck will come to an end." "
Albert was silent. He has a very bad premonition, and whenever he has this premonition, bad things tend to come true. I wonder if this Congolese Desert Eagles team is actually not weak, but it has retained its strength in the previous games.
"Then again," Mutter looked at Albert, "I saw you practicing on an anti-gravity airship yesterday, was that to prepare for today's race?"
"Uh-huh, no, no, no, that's not about American football-"
"I mean, your ~round~table~riding~shi~ game this afternoon. Mutla said in a long voice, "Who is your opponent today?"
"Well," the tiger took a sip of tea extremely uncomfortably when asked about this, "that's it...... Dragon Knight Doha. "
"Big Brother Doha?" The cat-man boy's ears moved, and he immediately showed a mocking expression: "Hehehe, what you're about to face today is also hell." "
"Hmph, I'll win. Last night's training was for this afternoon's ring match. Albert replied: "If I don't make a mistake, I'll win." "
"It's a mystery of confidence. Mutt grinned, "Good luck then." "
With that, Mutter quickly swept up his breakfast and went off to his morning exercise.
"Hey, you little ghost, it's better not to do strenuous exercise just after you've eaten. Albert advised, "Beware of appendicitis." "
Unexpectedly, this statement made Mutt stunned. He fell into deep thought, and after a few seconds suddenly asked, "Then again, do orcs really have an appendix?"
"Uh...... Why do you meow about this...... Of course there is, right?"
"Isn't this a body with a cat's genes?" the cat boy subconsciously scratched his tail to play: "The appendix of carnivorous mammals has degraded to the point of almost disappearing. Since the domestic cats don't have appendices, why do I have them?"
"Orcs are mostly modeled after people. Albert retorted, "So the genetic aspect is also more on the human side." If humans have an appendix, so should an orc...... Right?"
Mutter then retorted: "According to your statement, orcs are strengthened humans, since the ancients deliberately strengthened the orcs who were genetically based on humans to the current level, then they can't get rid of the useless genetic defect of the appendix, right?"
"Uhhh......h Trouble is dead!" Albert didn't bother to continue arguing with the fet-man boy: "Say whatever you want! I don't care if the orcs have an appendix or not! If you want to have a full stomach for morning exercise, then go ahead! I warned you anyway!"
The cat-man boy shrugged his shoulders and walked to the treadmill in the living room, about to run. Albert had finished his breakfast, put away his knife and fork, got up and stretched, and was about to walk out.
"Hey, where are you going?"
"You have your morning exercises, and I have my exercises to complete. The tiger man said coldly: "I still have a game to participate in this afternoon that I must not lose, how can I waste time here!"
"Could it be some kind of iron riding practice?" asked Mutter with a worried expression.
"It's the driving practice of that Meow Iron Rider. Do you have a complaint?" Albert snorted, "Anyway, I can go to the back door of the casino and meet the team before eight o'clock, right?"
"You're going to find that one again...... Mr. Bediwell?"
"Nonsense, don't look for how he borrowed the keys of the iron rider. "
Mutt thought for a moment and jumped off the treadmill: "I'll go with it." "
"What meow, I'm going to have to let you follow me when I'm practicing driving?!" Albert was a little upset.
"But that Iron Rider is a very dangerous machine, isn't it?" Mutter analyzed with a reasonable face: "If you practice alone, you won't let the airship crash, and if you don't do it, you will be injured, or even break an arm or leg." Won't that affect the rest of the football game?"
"I'm not bad enough to crash the Iron Rider, thank you. Alberta looked long, feeling that he was being completely slighted: "I also trained with that guy Hall for one night, and the current iron riding driving skills are at least able to cope with daily driving needs, if not the best in the world." "
He looked at the cat-man boy unconvinced: "And you kid is too arrogant, don't you? Do you think you can save me by following along? If something really goes wrong and the Iron Rider crashes, you can't help at all." "
"Well, I have this. Mutter took a deep breath and nearly doubled his chest: "My body is as flexible as rubber, if something really happens, I'll hold you and jump off the iron horse." With my body as a cushion, even if I jump thousands of feet, I won't die. At least not to die. "
"Hahaha, that's reassuring. Albert said perfunctorily. But he knew that once the stubborn boy Mutt decided on something, it would be difficult for him to change his mind, and it would be a waste of time to continue arguing with Mutt, squeezing out his hard work to get up early and practice for hours in vain. So the tiger gave up the quarrel and turned around and walked towards the hotel door: "If you like to follow, follow along, whatever you want." "
A strange sly smile flashed across the cat-man boy's face, but Albert had already turned to open the door and couldn't see it at all.
Five minutes later.
"Oh, damn it...... When Albert saw that no matter how much he rang the doorbell, he couldn't get Bediwell's answer, and he knew something was wrong: "That kid shouldn't be in the room at all, right?"
"Where else can he go?" muttered Mutter, "Isn't the only place to stay at the hotel?"
"Not necessarily. Albert pressed the button on his Sealing Bracelet to open the portal to [Battleship Britannia - Attack on the Paramidis]. However, he was hesitating whether to jump in, because as soon as he jumped in, he would be teleported into the battleship, and this kind of teleportation was one-way, and once he entered and came back, he would take a long detour. If he had pounced, and Bediwell had been in the hotel not there, wouldn't the time spent going back and forth have wasted almost all of Albert's precious morning exercises?
"What are you fussy, aren't you going in yet?" Mutter urged, waiting a little impatiently.
"No, no, no, wait, let me think about it. Albert was in a dilemma.
Then he thought of another function of the Demon Sealing Bracelet, and if he used that, it was estimated that there would be a play.
"Bediwell?
The werewolf youth, who had slept lazily in the cabin, was gradually awakened by a cry on his bracelet. When Bedeville opened his eyes slightly and noticed that it was Albert's voice coming from the Demon Sealing Bracelet, the werewolf youth couldn't help but be angry: "...... Al, what time is it...... Can't you let people get a good night's sleep......!"
"I need to borrow your key,. The tiger man couldn't help but be a little angry: "You took away all the keys, how can I do morning exercises!"
"Whoa, oh, damn it!"
"Since you said you want to help me, then help me?" The tiger brazenly reasoned: "If you help half of it, you won't help, and that's no difference from not helping at all." "
"Whoa...... Bediwell cursed under his breath as he climbed out of bed, and he couldn't help but be even more annoyed when he saw the alarm clock next to him that said 4:45 a.m. He tossed and turned last night, and it was only three o'clock in the morning when the back of his head touched this pillow. In other words, he only slept for a little more than an hour!!
But since they were all woken up by Albert, the werewolf youth didn't bother to quarrel anymore. He didn't even wear pants, so he walked out of his lounge with his pants on: "Where are you now?" I'll give you the key to my room, and the key is in my room, so don't bother me anymore when you get it?!"
"I'm right in front of your hotel room. Albert replied, "And the portal to the ship's teleportation room was opened." You can throw the key card from there. "
"Good. The werewolf youth hurried to the ship's teleportation room. He should have been ashamed to be so naked in a battleship. But he didn't care about it so much, and rushed to the teleportation room in a few steps: "I'm here." "
Bedeville jumped into the portal himself.
"Wow...... Albert looked at the almost naked Bediwell and snorted, "What have you been doing on the battleship?"
"Don't talk to me!" the werewolf said angrily, pulling out the key card and opening the door. He walked into the room with his hands and feet, and found the key at once: "Here, get out, don't get in the way of my sleep!!"
Then he took off his underwear, and climbed on the bed of air gel naked, turned on the switch, and let the air gel coming out of the bed submerge and envelop his body.
"Your friends are weirdos. Mutt gave Albert a blank look.
"No, he's just a pervert, not a weirdo. Albert got the keys and closed the door.