The next morning, Albert was woken up early by the aroma of breakfast.
"Ha~" Tiger yawned and got up. While stretching his waist, he also looked towards the window and found that the sky was only dimly lit and it was about half past four in the morning.
"Oh my God." Albert walked into the kitchen slowly and saw the cat boy Mutt cooking breakfast: "You got up too early, right? Is there really no problem with getting up so early in the morning? Meow?"
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"I went to bed early last night. I have to get up early today to practice and train my lazy muscles back to normal." Mutt didn't even look at Albert, focusing on the frying pan. At this moment, he was frying poached eggs, and
The heat is controlled perfectly, and the newly whitened egg white wraps the golden yolk inside, looking like the rising sun covered by thin clouds. The real rising sun has not yet risen in the sky, but it has already begun here.
One step forward.
"Yes, yes." Albert jokingly squeezed the soft little arm of the cat boy: "Eat more, practice more, maybe you can build some muscles."
Mutt turned his head and rolled his eyes at Albert, as if he wanted to slap the tiger on the head with a frying pan.
"Are you going to compete against the Shimiao team today?" Five minutes later, Albert asked absently while eating runny poached eggs and fried hot dogs.
"Congo Desert Eagles." Mutt drank a glass of milk and replied: "Well, it's not a great team, so don't worry too much."
"It's not a very strong team, but it can reach the Super Cup?" Albert asked curiously.
"There are always some particularly lucky teams that can avoid the group selection full of strong teams and directly enter the top sixteen." The cat boy took another bite of sausage: "But when they meet our Sphinx team, their luck is also different."
This is the end."
Albert was silent. He had a very bad premonition, and whenever he had such a premonition, bad things would often come true. Maybe this Congolese Desert Eagle team is not weak in fact, it’s just that it was better than before.
I just retained my strength in the competition.
"Speaking of which," Mutt looked at Albert: "I saw you practicing riding an anti-gravity airship yesterday. Is that preparation for today's competition?"
"Huh? No, no, no, that has nothing to do with American football------"
"I'm talking about your ~round~table~cavalier~game this afternoon." Mutla emphasized in a long voice: "Who is your opponent today?"
"Well," when asked about this, Tiger took a sip of tea extremely uncomfortably: "That's it...Dragon Knight Doha."
"Brother Doha?" The cat boy's ears twitched, and he immediately showed a mocking expression: "Hehehe, what you are about to face today is also a hell."
"Hmph, I will win. Last night's special training was to prepare for this afternoon's arena match." Albert retorted: "If I don't make any mistakes, I will definitely win."
"What a mysterious confidence." Mutt grinned and said, "Then I wish you good luck."
After saying that, Mutt quickly swept away his breakfast and ran for morning exercise.
"Hey, you little brat, it's better not to do strenuous exercise just after eating." Albert advised: "Be careful of appendicitis."
Unexpectedly, this statement made Mutt stunned. He was lost in thought, and after a few seconds he suddenly asked: "By the way, do orcs really have an appendix?"
"Uh... why are you asking me this... of course there is, right?"
"Isn't this a body with cat genes?" The cat boy subconsciously scratched his tail to play with: "The appendix of carnivorous mammals has degenerated to the point of almost disappearing. Since domestic cats don't have an appendix,
Yes, why do I have it?"
"Orcs are mainly based on humans." Albert retorted: "So the genes are more on the human side. If humans have an appendix, orcs should also have... right?"
Mutt then retorted: "According to your statement, orcs are enhanced humans. Since the ancients deliberately enhanced the orcs, who are genetically based on humans, to the current level, it is impossible for them to use a useless genetic defect like the appendix."
Get rid of it?"
“Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhing” Albert talking to the cat boy and saying, “I don’t care if you have an appendix!”
, then go ahead! I’ve warned you anyway!"
The cat boy shrugged and walked to the treadmill in the living room, planning to run. Albert also finished his breakfast, put away his knife and fork, got up and stretched, and was about to walk out.
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"Hey, where are you going?"
"You have your morning exercises, and I also have mine to complete." The tiger man said coldly: "I still have a game to participate in this afternoon that I absolutely cannot lose. How can I waste time here!"
"Could it be some kind of driving practice for the iron cavalry?" Mutt asked with a worried look on his face.
"It's the driving practice of that stupid iron cavalry. Are you dissatisfied?" Albert snorted: "Anyway, I can just meet the team at the back door of the casino before eight o'clock, right?"
"Are you going to find that...Mr. Bedivere again?"
"Nonsense, how can I borrow the cavalry car key without asking him?"
Mutt thought for a moment and jumped off the treadmill: "I'll go with him."
"What? I have to let a brat like you follow me when I'm practicing driving?!" Albert was a little unhappy.
"But that iron cavalry is a very dangerous machine, isn't it?" Mutt analyzed with a reasonable face: "If you practice alone, you may crash the airship, you may get injured, or even break the airship.
Arm or leg. Won’t this affect the subsequent football match?”
"My driving skills are not bad enough to cause the cavalry to crash, thank you." Albert had a long face, feeling that he had been completely underestimated: "I also followed that guy Hall for special training.
One night, if today's iron riding technology is not the best in the world, it can at least cope with daily driving needs."
He looked at the cat boy with dissatisfaction: "And you are too arrogant, aren't you? Do you think you can save me if you follow me? If something really goes wrong and the cavalry crashes, you can't help at all.
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"Well, I have this." Mutt took a deep breath and nearly doubled the size of his chest: "My body is as flexible as rubber. If something really happens, I will hug you."
You jump off the iron horse. With my body as a buffer, you won't die even if you jump thousands of feet. At least you won't die."
"Hahaha, that's really reassuring." Albert said perfunctorily. But he knew that once a stubborn boy like Mutt decided on something, it would be difficult to change his mind. Continuing to argue with Mutt would only be a waste of time.
, and he wasted a few hours of practice time out of his hard work. So Tiger gave up the argument, turned and walked towards the hotel room door: "You can come along if you like, it's up to you."
A strange and sly smile flashed across the cat boy's face, but Albert had already turned around and opened the door and couldn't see it at all.
Five minutes later.
"Oh, damn..." When Albert saw that no matter how hard he rang the doorbell, he couldn't get Bedivere to answer the door, he knew something was wrong: "Isn't that kid not in the room at all?"
"Where else could he go?" Mutt muttered from the side: "Isn't the only place to stay is the hotel?"
"Not necessarily." Albert pressed the button on his demon-sealing bracelet and opened the portal to [Britannia Battleship------Attack of Paramedis]. However, he was hesitant about what to do.
He shouldn't jump in, because as soon as he jumps in, he will be teleported to the battleship immediately, and this kind of teleportation is one-way. Once he enters and comes back, he will take a long way. If he misses, Bedivere is not there.
If he were in a hotel instead, wouldn't the time spent going back and forth almost waste Albert's precious morning exercise?
"What are you dazed about? Aren't you going in yet?" Mutt, who was waiting a little impatiently, couldn't help urging.
"No, no, no, wait a minute, let me think about it." Albert was in a dilemma for a while.
Then he thought of another function of the Demon-Sealing Bracelet, which would probably be useful.
"Bediville? Bediville?"
The werewolf youth who was sleeping lazily in the cabin was gradually awakened by a cry on his bracelet. When Bedivere opened his eyes slightly, he realized that the voice coming from the demon-sealing bracelet was Albert's.
, the werewolf youth couldn't help but feel angry: "Damn it... Al, what time is it now... Can't we let people have a good sleep...!"
"I need to borrow your car key, idiot." The tiger man couldn't help but feel a little angry: "You took away the car key, how can I do morning exercise!"
"Ouch, ouch, ouch, damn it!"
"Since you said you want to help me, how about you help me to the end?" Tiger instead said shamelessly: "If you help me halfway and then stop helping, there is no difference at all from not helping at all."
"Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch..." Bedivere cursed in a low voice as he climbed out of bed. When he saw the alarm clock next to him saying 4:45 in the morning, he couldn't help but become even more annoyed. He had a lot of trouble last night.
It was only three o'clock in the morning when the back of his head hit this pillow. In other words, he only slept for more than an hour!!
But since they were all woken up by Albert, the werewolf youth was too lazy to argue anymore. He didn't even wear pants, so he just walked out of his lounge in his underwear: "Where are you now? I opened the door to my room.
Here is the key card for you. The car key is in my room. Once you get it, please stop bothering me, okay?!"
"I'm right in front of your hotel room." Albert replied, "And I opened the portal to the battleship's teleportation room. Throw the key card over there."
"Okay." The werewolf young man then hurried to the battleship's transfer room. He should have felt ashamed running around naked in the battleship. But he didn't care anymore and rushed to the transfer room in a few steps:
"I am coming."
Bedivere jumped into the portal himself.
"Wow..." Albert looked at the almost naked Bedivere and snorted: "What did you do on the battleship?"
"Don't talk to me!" the werewolf said angrily, took out the door key card and opened the door. He walked into the room quickly and found the car key: "Here! Get out! Don't hinder my sleep!!"
Then he even took off his underwear, climbed onto the bed of air gel naked, turned on the switch, and let the air gel emerging from the bed submerge and wrap his body.
"Your friends are all weirdos." Mutt rolled his eyes at Albert.
"No, he's just a pervert, not a weirdo." After getting the car key, Albert closed the door.