Under the dim moonlight, the cat-human woman was looking at the Guardian Tower in the distance. Even with her poor eyesight, she seemed to be able to see the white crystal on the top of the Guardian Tower, emitting a soft glow.
light.
"Mom?" Mutt called out in a low voice, pretending to be the cat-man boy Luffy.
"Oh, Luff." Hearing Mut's call (pretending to be Luff), the cat-human woman turned her head and glanced at the cat-human boy: "Don't you have to get up early tomorrow? Why don't you go to bed?"
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"I can't sleep." Mutt found a seat on a bench nearby and sat down. At this moment, the light on the Guardian Tower in the distance that Ruf's mother was still staring at suddenly dimmed.
One second. But soon, its light returned to its original state, still so clear and clear, still so soft and warm.
"Is there really no problem?" Mutt couldn't help but ask: "That Guardian Tower seems a bit unstable? If the Melson Stone relies on the light of the Guardian Tower to protect it, then------
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"Don't worry, silly kid." Ruf's mother rubbed Mutt's kitten's head, "Everything will be fine. The Guardian Tower does not rely on the light to produce its effect, but the sound it makes.
."
"sound?"
"It's a kind of infrasound wave that ordinary people can't hear, but the monsters can hear it. It has a soothing effect on the nerves. When the monsters intend to attack the Melson Stone with malicious intentions, the infrasound wave will eliminate their negative emotions, and the monsters will
They will leave obediently." The woman explained.
"Really?" Mutt agreed in a low voice: "How does mom know so clearly?"
"Huhuhu, silly boy." Ruf's mother did not answer Mutt's question directly, but just said it with a smile.
"...Mom," Mutt paused, suddenly changed the subject, and asked in a low voice: "Speaking of which, am I really an only child? Don't I have any other siblings?"
Rufu's mother also paused after hearing this, then smiled awkwardly and asked: "Silly boy, why do you suddenly ask such a strange question?"
"No...but..." Mutt tried hard to make up an excuse: "When I went out on business with Mr. Albert before, I met a guy who looked almost exactly like me in Egypt. People who don't know the inside story,
Maybe they think we are twins, hahahaha------"
"Yes, really..." The expression on Rufu's mother's face was even more embarrassing: "Maybe it's just a coincidence, don't worry about it."
"Maybe it's really a coincidence. Well, let's think so." Mutt looked at Rufu's mother coldly. However, Rufu's mother's eyesight was not good in the first place, so she probably couldn't see the expression on Mutt's face clearly.
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"That guy seems to be the slave of a certain slave owner in Egypt. He was tortured terribly." Mutt stood up from the bench and walked into the room. At the same time, he muttered faintly: "He is almost naked."
He was wearing only a piece of rag. He hadn't eaten a meal in a long time and he was so hungry that he was skin and bones. And the strange smell on that guy... well, you'd never know how bad it must be."
The woman did not answer, but turned her head to look at the Guardian Tower in the distance, seeming to be praying in a low voice.
"It feels really bad to see a guy who looks exactly like me being tortured like that. But since mom, you said that is someone who has nothing to do with me, then forget it, just leave him alone." Mutt walked in
Inside the room: "Anyway, I guess that guy won't survive this year."
He deliberately walked away, but then turned back to carefully observe the change in the expression of the woman outside the house. Mutt could see that the woman seemed to be depressed. She was half-kneeling on the ground in a prayer, but there was no more expression.
It was hard to guess based on this alone. After looking at it for a while, Mutt immediately gave up and returned to the bedroom with a sigh.
There, Albert was still sleeping extremely soundly, and his snoring shook the whole room. The already small and shabby bedroom almost felt like it was about to collapse from the snoring.
"Hmm..." The cat boy wasn't tired at all. It was strange that he could still fall asleep listening to such snoring. He leaned next to Albert and relied on the light coming in from the window.
With the soft white light, he looked carefully at the tiger's face.
The face of the white tiger can actually be described as funny. The original white fur has pure black tiger stripes. In addition, Albert's face is on the fatter side. The fluffy tiger hair makes the face look even more...
It was as fluffy as an inflated balloon. Moreover, the tiger's beard was long and untidy, with some of the beards curling up unnaturally, as if they had been burned by fire. The closer he looked, the more Mutt
The more I felt that Albert was really a slovenly and unkempt person.
At least... straighten this beard, right? A very strange thought suddenly came to the catman boy's mind. Maybe he just disliked the bent tiger beard.
But Mutt didn’t want to wake Albert up. He knew that if he woke up the tiger while it was sleeping, the guy would definitely complain non-stop. So Mutt tiptoed and got closer to Albert.
Beside Bert's face, he carefully stretched out his kitten paws and tried to pinch the tiger's beard.
However, before he took action, something suddenly emerged from the tip of the beard. It was very small at first, and then the white shadow began to expand and turned into the shape of a white tiger, glowing slightly in the darkness.
Light.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa" The ghostly tiger was roaring at Mutt. It seemed that it thought that the cat-man boy wanted to harm Albert, so it was hostile to the cat-man boy.
"...Ghost?" Mutt looked at the white tiger's spirit body in a daze. This was the first time he had seen the Holy Spirit White Tiger since he met Albert.
Mutt then moved his butt and stepped back half a yard from the floor.
Realizing that the threat was reduced, the Holy Spirit White Tiger also doubled in size and looked less scary.
"Who are you?" Mutt looked at the sleeping Albert and asked in a low voice. He felt many strange thoughts and memories, whether they belonged to himself or to others.
The human ones were all mixed together, making the cat-man boy's mood extremely messy.