At the same time, in the luxurious suite on the top floor of the Grand Hotel in Cairo.
"The new iron cavalry seems to be ready." Mutt put down the phone and turned to Albert, who had just come out of the bathroom.
"Very good, I just finished taking a shower here." The tiger man said sarcastically, "I really want to feel the cold wind right away, and then warm up and sweat all over again."
"According to your request, I got a Iron Cavalry with the highest possible power. However, all the weapon systems were removed. Apart from a simple protective cover, there was not even a lightsaber, and the light cannon was even more useless.
Maybe. Is this really okay?" Mutter then asked.
"That's fine. As long as the speed is fast enough." Albert replied.
"So what are you going to do with the iron cavalry?" Mutt then probed quietly: "Are you planning to go back to the Dawn Region? Don't care about things here? What about the game tomorrow morning?"
"I'm just going back to take a look. I'll be back by horseback tomorrow morning. Why are you worried?" Albert snorted. He had just taken off his bathrobe and put on a set of light clothes specially prepared for long-distance travel. He was about to leave.
Just walked towards the door.
Then the young cat man also silently followed behind the young tiger man.
"What do you want to do, meow?" Albert grinned meaningfully when he saw Mutt following him.
"Of course I will follow you all the way and monitor your actions." Mutt replied confidently.
"Tsk, it's so dangerous. I'm going to participate in the big hunting festival. I have to fight thousands of monsters. Why don't you come along to help me?" The tiger man gave the cat man a blank look and said, "I have never experienced any combat."
Even though you are training, you don’t know how terrifying the monsters are. You will die in the melee."
Of course, Albert only said this on purpose. He actually knew very well that the cat-man boy Mutt inherited part of the cat-man boy Rufu's memory. This part of the memory most likely also includes combat experience, which means that Mutt
When he gets serious, he actually knows how to fight. Although he shouldn't expect too much about his results, that kid should at least be able to protect himself.
"I can take care of myself." Sure enough, Mutter said, "Just mind your own business."
"Since you said so," Albert packed up and prepared to set off. He actually didn't have many things to bring. All the important props were stuffed into the subspace pockets, and the four subspace pockets were all tightly bound.
It's on a tactical belt. Except for the inconvenience at all when taking out the props, this tactical belt really allows you to take whatever you need, and it's pretty easy to use.
"By the way," Albert had just taken a few steps toward the door when he suddenly remembered something and turned around to ask Mutt who was following him: "Have you brought all Rufu's inheritance with you, meow?"
"Legacy?" The cat boy paused, and it took him half a second to remember: "Oh, are you talking about the weapons he left behind? They are all in my storage pocket."
Mutt picked up a backpack. It was a particularly large storage bag. It was something they found in the basement of Ruf's house when they went to Melson Stone last time. The backpack was also found together.
They are magical weapons made from a large number of corpses of monsters. Although they are all homemade weapons, they are also the legacy accumulated by the cat-man boy Luffy over the long years. They are waiting for the arrival of their true master.
"Then let's go." Albert smiled lightly and pushed the door open.
The room they were in was originally a luxury suite on the top floor of the Cairo Hotel. There was a luxurious revolving restaurant on this floor that was open all night. On the other side of the hotel, where there was no revolving restaurant, there was a large helipad.
, a special transport plane reserved for prominent wealthy people. Albert and Mutt took the elevator on the first floor and immediately arrived at the apron, where someone was already waiting.
"Mr. Gusta?" Mutt couldn't help but said happily when he saw the tiger man: "Has your injury healed? Are you feeling well?"
"It's okay." The tiger man was now wearing the uniform of a hotel waiter and seemed to be on the way to work. When he saw Albert and Mutt coming over, he handed the keys of the cavalry to the young tiger man: "The cavalry has been prepared for you.
Be prepared. According to your request, it is purely a vehicle without any weapons. Is this really okay?"
"That's enough, just fly fast enough." Albert nodded: "And vehicles with weapons will have stricter air control when crossing the borders of other countries, isn't it?"
"That's true." Gusta blinked and watched as the tiger man and cat man jumped onto the cavalry: "Then, I wish you a safe journey."
"Well, why don't you stop this kid from following?" Albert was surprised by Gusta's reaction. He originally thought that Gusta would object to Mutt following Albert.
"You will come back, won't you?" The tiger man smiled calmly: "And with Mr. Albert by his side to protect Mutt, I don't think he will encounter any danger."
"I can't guarantee this." Albert said half-jokingly.
"Anyway, please pay attention to safety." Gusta said.
Albert shrugged, put the key into the keyhole of the cavalry, and started the cavalry. With a rumble of the engine, the cavalry sprayed out light blue light, dragging out a line of the same color in the dark sky.
The light is completely submerged into the night.
"Hasne!" has been highly customized into a motor-driven iron cavalry with an astonishing speed. Even if it is blocked to a certain extent by a protective shield directly in front of it, it can deflect the oncoming strong wind and seep in from both sides.
The chilly air still made the cat boy sneeze.
"Hey, don't spray snot on my clothes." Albert couldn't help complaining: "Feeling cold? Then hug him tighter. We will arrive in Lviv soon, just hang on.
."
"You don't need to tell me that I will do the same thing." Mutt murmured in a low voice, then hugged Albert's waist from behind with both hands, and pressed his whole body and his kitten face against Albert's back.
Go. On the one hand, it uses Albert's body to block the cold air flow, and on the other hand, it also takes the body temperature from the tiger man youth to keep warm. Albert, who has just taken a bath, has a good smell on his body, which seems to be mint.
The smell was mixed with musky smell. The cat boy couldn't help but take a sip.
"Hey, were you thinking about something strange just now?"
"Stupid, stupid, no one"
"No? Why do I feel like I was hit by something strange behind me?" The tiger man teased Mutt half-jokingly and half-seriously.
"No! That's your illusion!" Mutt blushed: "Damn it, why don't they add a passenger seat or something like that to this iron cavalry? It's really tiring to sit like this."
"Installing that kind of thing will increase the wind resistance and the speed will not be increased." Albert replied disapprovingly: "Just be patient for a while, it will only take two or three hours. We should be able to make it before midnight."
Arriving in Lviv, the gypsy town."
"Speaking of which, why is it Lviv?" In order to distract the other party, the cat boy changed the subject and said, "I know that it should be the territory of the Gypsies (rabbits) tribe. But why should it be there?
A remote inland area like Lviv?"
"The Rabbitmen actually have no territory. They are a nomadic people. They roam around and do business in an area that can be roughly regarded as their territory all year round. Occasionally, caravans will go to the towns of other clans to do business or perform circus performances.
Albert replied: "Lviv used to be just a [meeting place] for rabbit people's caravans to meet. They seemed to gather in Lviv several big festivals every year to exchange various business ideas."
Experience and so on. However, in the war seven years ago, because the fox tribe was doing things behind the scenes, five or six major caravans of the rabbit tribe were wiped out. After that, the prosperity of the rabbit tribe was in the past.
In the clouds, Lviv has long become a dead city."
"In this case, even more"
"Those surviving bunnymen built this city into a natural fortress, a fortress specially prepared for the [Great Hunting Festival]." Albert replied: "The reason for doing this is partly because
Lviv is located in the center of the entire Dawn Region, making it easy to attract all the active Warcraft in the entire Dawn Region to annihilate it; on the other hand, it is also believed that there is some artifact hidden in Lviv that is inconvenient to move. If the Great Hunting Sacrifice is sacrificed,
It will take a lot of effort to move the artifact to another city. Well, you will know this kind of thing when you get there, but I doubt that the people in the Warcraft Hunter Organization are willing to let you see it.
An artifact."
"Anyway, I'm just an outsider." The cat boy pouted and groaned.
"As an outsider, you still came here. I'm afraid you think you have lived too long." Albert also complained slightly sarcastically: "Once the Great Hunting Festival begins, it will be a battle between the hunter and the prey.
Even I may not be able to take care of you in this bloody massacre. Even if you hide in the safest place in the city to watch the battle and try to wait for it all to pass, the situation may evolve into the entire Warcraft Hunter organization being wiped out by the Warcraft army.
, and then the worst situation happened when Lviv was captured by the monsters. At that time, were you going to stay in the walled city and wait for death?"
"I know you won't lose." Mutt replied in a low voice: "As long as you keep winning, wouldn't it be fine?"
"This meow" Albert deliberately prolonged his tone halfway through the sentence and did not continue.
The wind was howling, and the iron cavalry was moving at an astonishing speed. After all, this was a completely customized machine designed for speed. At this time, it had crossed the Mediterranean Sea, crossed the territory of the Grik (Leopard Man) tribe, and headed towards the interior of the Dawn Region.
Went deeper.
"That's that?" Mutt saw countless stars of light in the far distance on the horizon, as if they were lit on fire.
"That side should already be the territory of the Bunnymen," Albert explained. "The ceremony of the Great Hunting Festival will either start late tonight or early tomorrow morning. Before that, they will prepare for the Great Hunting Festival."
, set traps for hunting monsters at various fortresses in the Gypsy territory."
The cat boy looked at the light of those sparks on the horizon and couldn't help but be fascinated. Are those thousands of sparks of light a place for hunters to lay traps?
How big is the scale of this fight? Do the orcs in the Dawn region engage in such bloody fights every year? (To be continued)