Garfield had no intention of stopping them, which made Immorton and the curator happy at first. But when they saw Garfield's appetite, the curator cried.
Tears running down
This is food for hundreds of people. One Garfield orange is more than ten people can eat in one meal. If they can't find a place within three days, they may have to go back hungry.
Although Garfield said that he was not here to arrest him, the reincarnations of Immorton and Azuna still did not dare to follow Garfield in person. This was a psychological shadow left by their times.
Immorton knew that regardless of Garfield's premise, he would not do any evil. If he did, Garfield would clear him out as soon as possible.
Horror
This unfathomable orange cat, it doesn’t matter whether Garfield is really Karma Taj and the third prince of Asgard.
Isn't it?
Immorton focused his attention on the mysterious helper found by the curator, an Asian Mr. Wang with a bald head and a big black windbreaker, shirtless and flip-flops on his feet.
Two shirtless bald heads stood on the edge of the carriage, looking at the yellow sand in the sky. Their destination was less than half a day away.
"King, aren't you going to help me? If I get the power of Anubis, I will share it with you later."
Next to Yi Moton, the bald king holding a cigarette in his mouth shook his head: "Lao Yi, aren't we helping you? Otherwise, you won't be resurrected smoothly, right?"
Um
Immorton: "I'm talking about that orange cat"
The bald king shook his head: "Cats are messengers of God in your place. They also say that they are the disciples of Kama Taj's self-respecting mage and the third prince of Asgard. You want me to do this? I think I will be beaten if I hit him.
You three parents beat me up until my parents didn’t even recognize me."
Putting his hand on Immorton's shoulder: "So, Lao Yi, it's not that I won't help you. I can't help you with this matter. Let's just wait for you to complete the task. After you get the power, others can help you."
You wipe your butts"
Immorton always felt that there was something wrong with what the other party said, but he could not imagine what was wrong. He had no choice but to believe the other party for the time being.
Immorton: "Okay, I will try my best."
Bald King: "Come on"
Immorton nodded: "Yeah"
The two bald heads looked at each other, full of brothers.
There should be bgm here
Garfield, who had been squatting aside and watching for a long time, felt that it would be best to use Faye Wong's "Legend".
Just because I took one more look at you in the crowd and can never forget your face
I dreamed that we could meet again one day by chance. From then on, I began to feel lonely and longing for you
When I miss you, you are in the sky; when I miss you, you are in front of me
When I think of you, you are in my mind; when I think of you, you are in my heart
..........
A second later, the bald king turned his attention to Garfield, who was watching in the corner, walked up to Garfield, and said helplessly to Garfield: "Brother, I think you seem to be thinking about some weird things."<
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Brother
The other party spoke Chinese
Garfield looked up with confusion on his face: "Brother, what did you say?"
"It's not easy to meet fellow villagers, so I won't even come here"
"Oh? I have good ones here"
He took out a cigar from his pocket and handed it to the other party. Garfield and the Bald King came to the roof of the train. They were not afraid of the tens of degrees of heat in the iron car outside, and squatted on it.
Garfield held a cigar in his mouth and asked the other party: "Brother, what is your name? What are you doing here? Are you homesick?"
Bald King: "My name is Wang Defa, from hb province. I am here to complete the task assigned to me by my boss."
Oh
"What a great name, I think most people around the world say a few words about you every day"
Wang Defa looked helpless: "There is nothing we can do about this matter. Times are developing, and the popular culture of each era is different. By the way, brother, are you really a Kama Taj?"
Garfield nodded: "My master, Ancient One"
{⊙o⊙}…
"I'll go to Asgard in a few days to call Odin godfather"
Wang Defa picked up the cigar that fell from his mouth: "Brother, don't scare me"
Garfield: "We treat you as a brother and I tell you the truth. Look at the trust between people!"
Wang Defa raised his head and looked at the sky: "Well, I was wrong, but I think I won't smoke this cigar anymore. If I tell people that it was a gift from you, it might fetch a lot of money."
Garfield took out a box from his pocket: "Here are the authentic high-end goods made in Cuba, limited editions worldwide, take them to smoke"
"That's so embarrassing." Wang Defa said he was so embarrassed and kicked them into his pocket, and then took two sharp sips of the ones near his mouth.
Garfield asked Wang Defa: "Brother, what are you doing here?"
Wang Defa thought for a while: "It's not convenient for me to say this, but I can guarantee that I'm not here to destroy the world, I'm just getting back something from Anubis that doesn't belong to him."
It turns out that this is the case. Garfield understands why when Ancient One came, he reminded himself that there was a special person here. Don't worry about him, and don't have excessive communication. If you can ask for something from Anubis's hand, the other person is standing behind him.
At least it's like Odin.
Which one will it be?
Is it the Eastern Heaven, Olympus, or the people of Silver City?
I don’t understand
Don't understand
Forget it
Anyway, my master has told me not to let myself have any control, and I won’t do anything like curiosity killing the cat.
Garfield: "Okay, brother Lao Wang, I'll give you face, I won't care about your affairs, and don't mess with our career."
Wang Defa asked Garfield: "Aren't you afraid that Immorton will destroy the world?"
Garfield rolled his eyes: "What can he do? The most he can do is to toss around in this desert for a while. If he dares to go out, someone will come out and break his legs without us using our hands."
"That's right, I worry about it for nothing"
One person and one cat had a casual chat, ranging from cigarettes to food. The two agreed that instant noodles taste better when soaked in cold water.
As for the question of why there is no beef in braised beef noodles, I still can’t think of an answer. Maybe this is the difference between reality and fantasy.
Comparing the two's leisurely moments, the little guy Alex's mood was very complicated. He went from disappointment to hope and then from hope to disappointment. His mood fluctuated so much that he felt that his little heart couldn't contain it.
Regret, why did I wear this evil bracelet? If I hadn’t been seeking death, I would be enjoying this wonderful life at home instead of this sweltering iron car and the endless yellow sand.
In the carriage, the curator was with his confidant Dahei. He asked Dahei in a low voice: "Dahei, do you think it's okay for me to have a good relationship with that orange cat now?"
Dahei shook his head: "Director, I think humans communicate better than cats."
Curator: "I think cats have lower IQs after all." He took out two small pieces of dried fish from his pocket and said, "Look, I'm ready."
Dahei rolled his eyes directly: "That curator is no ordinary orange cat"
Curator: "That's a cat, right? Cats like to eat small dried fish."
Looking at the curator walking out with the dried fish, Dahei silently blessed him: Good luck to you, pig.
