"Hey, hey, hey! I'm talking to you, why are you looking around so vigorously that you don't understand any politeness? ”

The strange voice sounded again, which made Frank Miir even more stunned. Frankimir was sure that there was no one in the hold, but where did the sound come from?

Unconsciously, Frank Mir's gaze fell on the Russian blue cat.

Frankimir stared at the blue cat with a suspicious look, which seemed to be the only possibility Frankimir could think of.

Such a thought is crazy, how can a cat speak human language, even if this strange Russian blue cat can walk like a human.

There are many biochemical beasts in this world, all of which can walk upright like humans, but none of them can communicate through language like humans.

Frank Mill shook his head desperately, he couldn't believe that he would have such a thought. After all, his father and wife are excellent biologists, and Frank Mill can't even have this basic common sense.

Frankimir only thinks that his ideas are more unrealistic than fantasy, but if this is not the case, then what explanation can be more plausible?

There is no rational explanation for this, and any explanation is unconvincing. As Frankimir pondered, trying to find a plausible answer, the strange voice suddenly rang out again.

"That's pretty much it! That's right, it's me talking to you. The Russian blue cat said with a dance.

Frankmir seemed to understand something, and he stared at the Russian blue cat with a gaping mouth, as if he was about to say something, but he could not utter a word.

"What's wrong? With such an expression, he looks like a fool. From the first time I saw you, I thought you were a stupid boy, are you really Professor Ivan's son? I don't see it at all, but the gap between your father and son is really big enough. The Russian blue cat said as if trying to find a more suitable position.

"You...... You mean, it's you...... In ...... with me Speak! Frankimir thought he was ready, but he couldn't accept what he was seeing.

"Do you think there's someone else here talking to you? If so, I wouldn't mind, so please introduce us to it. The Russian blue cat finally found a good position, and he sat down leisurely with his legs crossed like a human.

"You're just a cat! How can you speak human words? Frankimir asked incredulously, completely unbelieving that he would ask a question to a cat.

"I'm a human being, I just look like a cat!" The Russian blue cat said unhurriedly.

Out of nowhere, the cat pulled out a copper pipe, and smoked it like a human, and smoked it with a strong smell. This pungent smell of smoke is not something that a fledgling young man can accept casually.

Seeing that this cat could smoke a pipe, Franky Mill only felt as if he had fallen into the world of Grimm's fairy tales.

"You're obviously a cat, Yulia's cat!" When Frankimir spoke, his voice was distorted so that no one could recognize it, and that was the voice of him speaking.

"Sure, of course, I know, I know you're going to say that, everybody is saying that. But I'm a human, not a cat, I'm a great mechanical emperor, not a Russian blue cat, and I hope you understand that. The Russian blue cat, spitting out a smoke ring, said helplessly and dejectedly.

"Hah...... Ha ha...... Hahaha! Frankie Mill couldn't help but laugh.

"Hey! Stinky boy, what's so funny about this! The Russian blue cat asked with a frown.

"yes, I'm sorry, I don't want to do that either, hahaha! You're saying you're not a cat, you're the famous Emperor of the Machines! Frankie Mill said with a forced smile.

"Yes, that's exactly what happened." The Russian blue cat said with a slight shake of his head.

"I ...... I just wonder if you're crazy or I'm crazy! Maybe I'm crazy enough to believe that a cat is talking to a person, and it's a cat that claims to be the Emperor of the Machines. I'm really crazy, there is no doubt about it, there is no doubt that I must have something mentally wrong and I need a neurologist. Frankimir muttered to himself.

"Oh my goodness! I really don't understand, Yulia, who is as beautiful as a fairy, why she just fell in love with you as a straw bale. The Russian blue cat looked back and sighed.

"Yulia! Yulia sent you? What the hell is your conspiracy, does she think I'm going to believe a cat? Frankie Mill shouted angrily.

"Enough! I regret coming here to you, you fool. It's a pity that our Yulia dreams of you every night, but you regard her as an enemy here, regardless of whether she is good or bad. The Russian blue cat said like a deflated ball.

"What nonsense are you talking about, do you think I'm going to believe you?" Frankimir said very relentlessly.

He had seen Yulia and Kafka, and he would be a fool if he believed that they were not in the same league as his framers.

"I'm inseparable from Yulia, there's nothing about her that I don't know, do you think it's necessary for me to lie to you? Which girl is not pregnant with * spring, this is normal, it is not a big deal, especially at that time, he almost keeps reading your name, you should feel honored to have a beautiful girl, who will be so fond of you. But the women I met in the past were always with ulterior motives, and they would only scheming against me. The Russian blue cat scolded.

The small body of the Russian blue cat can make a louder voice than Frankmir. The roar of the Russian blue cat calmed Frank Mire, and instead of speculating about why cats can speak human words, he tried to accept the fact.

"Why should I believe you, just by what you say?" Franky Mill said, shaking his head.

"I'm the Emperor of the Machines, and a little bit is enough." Said the Russian blue cat.

"You're just a Russian blue cat, and you don't trust you even more if you only recognize me with a little bit." Frankie Mire argued.

"Do you think it's necessary for me to lie to you? If I were a cat, I would tell you, am I the Emperor of the Machines? Listen, I'm Trotsky? Lomonov? Timosin, a descendant of Genghis Khan, the rightful heir of the Kazakh Khanate, and the greatest mechanical engineer in the world. The Russian blue cat shouted.

"A Russian blue cat!" Frankimir said very unscathingly.

"Oh! I'm going mad at you idiot, if I wasn't the Machine Emperor, I might have known about the Machine Emperor. The Russian blue cat grumbled angrily.

"Maybe you're just a Russian blue cat who worships the Emperor of the Machines. Because you admire that old immortal guy so much, after you have the ability to speak, you stupidly think of yourself as a mechanical emperor, which is the typical thinking of an animal, which just means that you are nothing more than a Russian blue cat. Frankie Mill explained.

But Frank Mire didn't, I hope the Russian blue cat in front of him can understand what he means, after all, no matter how smart a cat is, it's just an animal. (To be continued.) )