Chapter 1797 The Glory of the World to the Sun (3)
The Demon Swordsman was repeatedly told by Eve not to run into anyone he knew on the way out, but unexpectedly, it backfired and he bumped into the person he least wanted to run into.
...This is a bit embarrassing.
Elaine was locked in his room (cell) all night, and his situation just improved this morning, and he no longer turned into a crazy white shark man. He was still a little dizzy, and he was wearing only a pair of underpants.
He walked out of his room. Unexpectedly, as fate would have it, an acquaintance bumped into him as soon as he walked out of the room.
"Ah, is it Elaine?" The magic swordsman seemed a little embarrassed, but since he had met someone he knew, he couldn't just pretend not to know him and run away - that would only look more unnatural:
"Long time no see, how are you, my friend?"
"It's okay, Mr. Solar." The white bear man replied with a red face. He usually stuttered when he spoke, but now he seemed to be stuttering even more.
Solar felt strange: "What are you shy about?"
Elaine, the white bear man, fiddled with her fingers uncomfortably while stammering: "That, that... so... I heard from Bedivere and the others that Mr. Solar risked his life to save me.
, take that magic spring water... I just want to say thank you, thank you. It's so, so good that you can come back safely."
"There is no need to thank me, my friend." After hearing this, the magic swordsman couldn't help but smile calmly: "Initially, I promised Mr. Bedivere that I would protect you. It was my negligence that caused you to be captured by the bad guys.
I just encountered that kind of thing. I just tried to save you in order to make up for my own mistakes. Anyway, thank God that you came back safe and sound."
"Yeah, yeah!" The white bear grinned with a hearty smile.
"Then, since you are safe and sound, it's time for me to go back." The magic swordsman said, "See you again by fate?"
Solar just said this smoothly at first, but after saying it, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty. Although he didn't mean to lie, his tone when he said this was easily misunderstood, making it seem that he came here specially to visit the white bear.
Like Elaine. Of course, if the conclusion is true, this will be the best excuse for Solar to come to the ship, and there will be nothing unnatural about him walking around on the ship.
"Emergency treatment in the disaster area has been completed. The ship's navigation system has restarted." Eve also said at this time: "Please follow the road signs to reach the transmission beam control room."
The blue holographic image road sign reappeared on the ground, guiding the magic swordsman to walk inside this complex ship.
"Mr. Solar, are you planning to go back to the Cairo Hotel now?" Elaine asked, "I'll go too, okay?"
The magic swordsman smiled: "Okay, change clothes quickly, I'll wait for you here."
After being reminded like this by Solar, the White Bear Man just remembered that he was actually only wearing a pair of underpants, and he appeared in front of Solar in such an extremely disgraceful manner. His face instantly turned red like cooked seafood,
With the steam coming out: "Wow!"
Then he rushed into the room and hid.
Of course, there were no clothes in the room for him to change. Only then did a few golden scarab golems fly by with Elaine's clothes and fly into the room.
Magic Swordsman Solar smiled calmly again and shrugged.
At the same time (?), in the luxurious suite on the top floor of the Cairo Grand Hotel.
"Woo..." As if he could vaguely hear the ringing of the alarm clock, Mutt opened his eyes slightly. The morning sunlight poured in from the window, passing through the high-end wool carpet of the luxurious suite, and passing through the neatly arranged seats on the left wing of the bedroom.
It passed through the corner of the soft and comfortable duck down cup and finally landed on the kitten whiskers of the lazy cat boy.
He slightly felt the warmth of the sun, and the smell of breakfast came to his nostrils and penetrated into his internal organs. Mutt couldn't stand the temptation of the aroma, got up from the bed, and his mind gradually regained consciousness. Then in his mind
When he was semi-awake, he subconsciously glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside table------
"Wow!" Mutt jumped up from the bed: "Seven, seven forty-five?!"
"Oh, you woke up?" Albert, who was in the kitchen, heard Mutt yelling and turned his head to take a look.
"Oh my god!...Why didn't you wake me up earlier! If we get up later, wouldn't we have to miss today's game?!" Mutt climbed out of the bed and put on his shirt hurriedly. His actions were similar to
Unlike the normally organized kitten, this panicked look is particularly funny.
"I saw that you were so tired last night and you didn't wake up when the alarm clock rang for the first time this morning, so I deliberately didn't wake you up and reset the alarm clock so that you could sleep a little longer." Albert threw
Toss the bacon on the frying pan and flip over the two slices of moderately thick bacon. The bacon once again falls on the frying pan with butter and sizzles under the heat of the fire.
The sound and fragrance are overflowing.
"Even if this is the case--" the cat boy held up his pants and walked to the kitchen in protest: "You should wake me up at least two hours in advance! Get up at 7:45?
After so much preparation, do you want to get everything ready in less than an hour? ------＂
"But it's all ready." Albert came over and used a wooden spoon to move the bacon from the frying pan to the two plates. On the plates were mashed potatoes with green beans, and the mashed potatoes had been added because
The hot melted cheese and the perfectly fried bacon make this a very rich breakfast.
"I'm not talking about breakfast, I'm talking about ------"
"Preparing the jerseys and protective gear? That's done too." Albert pointed to the sofa beside him. The jerseys of Mutt and Albert were already neatly placed on the sofa, and the protective gear had also been cleaned.
After wiping it to a shiny finish, I just barely put this full armor into a sports bag.
"You've actually done it all?" The cat boy suddenly blushed: "That's obviously my job... You didn't even know how to put on this protective gear yourself a week ago..."
"Huhu, people will make progress." Albert's tiger beard moved, and he smiled a little bit: "I learn faster than you think, are you envious?"
"Who would envy you?" The cat boy pouted and sat down.
"Anyway, let's have breakfast." Albert also put down the frying pan and took off the fence at the same time. In fact, the tiger man youth didn't wear a shirt at all. He had just been wearing an apron and talking to the cat man boy. He probably thought
I'm about to put on my jersey and go out again, and I'm too lazy to change my clothes again.
Seeing the tiger living such an unruly life, the cat boy turned away angrily.
"How does it taste?" Albert also sat down at the dining table, "Let's eat this for now. I also boiled two eggs in the microwave to increase nutrition, and I can eat them right away."
This explained the strange turbine-like sound that had been going on since just now. Mutt raised his eyebrows.
Wait. Mutt, who had just chewed up a small piece of bacon and put it into his throat, suddenly touched it. Egg? Microwave oven?
"You couldn't have put the whole egg in the shell into the microwave?" Mutt asked with a long face.
"Yeah, what's the problem?" Albert asked innocently.
"Oops------" The cat boy jumped up from his seat and was about to stop the tragedy from happening------
Pound pound!!------It was too late, the eggs exploded in the microwave!------and they exploded twice! Albert, who was eating bacon, was so frightened that he almost choked to death!
Of course, the structure of the microwave oven is very strong, and even if an egg explodes inside, it cannot be destroyed. However, it seemed to be frightened, and suddenly lost power and stopped working.
The electronic components inside the microwave oven don't seem to be broken... I hope. But from the small transparent tempered glass window of the microwave oven, you can see that it is a mess inside. Half-cooked egg paste and broken eggshells of different sizes.
It's everywhere and stuck to the inner wall of the microwave oven. The picture couldn't be more beautiful!
"...It's unbelievable!" The cat boy slapped his forehead hard. It is estimated that he will have to spend a lot of effort to clean up this messed up microwave after returning from the competition!
"Hey, wait! Wait, wait, wait! What happened? Why did the egg explode? It's so strange!" Albert looked even more innocent: "It's not like there aren't metals in microwave ovens.
Is everything okay? Which part of the egg is metal? Why did it explode?!"
"Don't you rarely use the microwave?" Mutt looked at Albert depressedly.
"I look like I will use this kind of thing very often, meow?" Albert pointed at his rough-looking self. As a World of Warcraft hunter, Albert has lived in the wild for many years, and his cultural level is low.
This is no joke!
"Eggs cannot be put into the microwave oven with their shells intact. If you want to heat the eggs, you have to crack the shells open." Mutter then said: "Otherwise, when the egg is heated to a certain level, the sharply increased internal pressure of the egg will cause it to explode from the inside.
Explosion...and then this tragic scene you saw."
"That's it." Tiger nodded, and then suddenly said with enlightenment: "------So why does your kid understand this? He is obviously an illiterate who has not received basic education, but he always understands it.
too much!"
"Humph, are you an idiot?" The cat boy shook his head: "My original job was as a waiter... Well, to put it bluntly, I was a busboy in the Cairo Hotel. All hotel employees will undergo a certain level of training before taking up their jobs.
Training, in a five-star hotel like the Cairo Grand Hotel, the staff training level must be higher than that of ordinary hotels. Father Sphinx is not an idiot, how could he let an illiterate person who knows nothing work in such a five-star hotel?
Showing up at the hotel to receive guests?"
What he said made sense, and Albert was speechless. From the beginning, he felt that this kid Mutt spoke eloquently and should have received a certain degree of cultural education, but this was incompatible with the cat boy's slave background. Tiger
I still can't figure out why. It turns out that Mutt was trained as a hotel employee--and thus a century-old mystery was solved.
Ding dong! The alarm clock is chiming. The time is already eight o'clock in the morning, and there is only one hour left before the start of the game.