Albert frowned. A week? It seems that the round table trial still has a long way to go. This kind of difficult trial will definitely not be completed in a week.
If the [Great Hunting Festival] is really held in a week, it means that Albert must choose between the [Great Hunting Festival] and the [Round Table Trial]. There is no way to do both at the same time.
The Warcraft Hunters Association has very strict requirements for this annual [Great Hunting Festival]. All hunters who can participate must be forced to participate in this event. After all, it is a matter of gathering the strength of all hunters in the association to fight a life-or-death battle with the rioting army of Warcraft.
major events.
If any hunter can participate in the [Great Hunting Festival] but deliberately refuses to go, no matter how high his status in the association is, this Warcraft hunter will definitely have his license revoked and will lose the qualification to become a Warcraft hunter forever----
--He may even be cast aside by his colleagues for the rest of his life. Even for Albert, this would be disastrous.
But him withdrawing to participate in the [Great Hunting Festival] means that he must withdraw from the [Round Table Trial]. Then all the efforts he has made so far will be in vain.
------What a joke!
There are billions of insects and ants gnawing at Albert's heart. He is panicked, helpless and at a loss, and the pain is as painful as a knife and can't calm down. Fate really likes to tease him, and it has been like this since a long time ago. It seems that he
All the efforts he made were in vain, all the pain he suffered was in vain.
What should we do?!
"I know you will have inner struggles, and I know you can't make up your mind right now." Castro looked at Albert and sneered cruelly and tenderly: "But I know that you will eventually come back to participate in the big event."
It's a hunting sacrifice. Your destination is not the Knights of Great Britain, nor is it the world of rich and powerful people. Your destination will always be in the Dawn Region, in our Warcraft Hunters Association.
Do you still remember the reward we got when we went out to pick up the mission for the first time not long after the Hunter Association was founded? Two copper coins, hahaha. It was a masterpiece. It was just enough for each of us to buy a piece of bread. But you could eat that piece of bread.
It smells so good that I almost want to grab another piece of bread from my hand and eat it. Al, I know you don’t do this dangerous and thankless job just for wealth and honor. Because the Dawn Region is your home.
, your destination, and you just want to protect it, right?"
Albert was speechless.
"I'm going back." Vice President Castro saw that what he wanted to explain had been explained, so he didn't stay any longer: "We will meet in Budapest in a week."
"But------"
The vice president closed the door and left. He has never been the kind of person who listens to what others have to say.
Albert was quite depressed and had one more thing to worry about.
At the same time, Mutt also woke up, maybe because Castro slammed the door too loudly when he left. The cat boy got up from the bed and rubbed his eyes: "Well...here is...
...?"
"Are you awake?" Albert tried his best to pretend to be natural, walked to his bed and hid the documents about Ruf in his hand, "You little bastard can really sleep, you made me spend so much effort,
I just carried you all the way back to the hotel from the sand boat."
"Uh, I'm sorry." The cat boy slowly got up: "Uh, uh, uh, all the muscles in my body hurt."
That is of course. After all, Mutter was poisoned and was in a state of strong spasm. Muscles that are uncontrolled and overtightened for a long time will strain tendons and tear muscle fibers during the tightening process.
The sequelae it brings are no less severe than those caused by knife and fire.
"If you feel uncomfortable, just lie down for a while." Albert advised: "I happen to be going to take a shower, do you want to come with me?"
Mutt's face suddenly blushed: "You, are you an idiot?"
"I'm very serious." Tiger said with an honest face: "Anyway, if you want to take a bath, you have to take off the bandage, right? After removing the bandage, your hands and feet will become soft and you will be unable to move.
, right? I think it’s better to throw you into the bath for a soak first, and then pick you up to dry after a while.”
"I'm not a puppet!" Mutt protested.
"Hahaha, it's not a puppet, it's a kitten." Tiger went over to help the cat boy up and walked towards the bathroom: "Oh my God. You really stink."
Mutt's face was red, but he didn't resist. Maybe he just couldn't stand the smell of sweat on his body and wanted to take a bath.
However, as soon as he stepped into the luxurious bathroom with his cat legs, he immediately pushed Albert away: "Okay, get out quickly. I'll wash first."
"Eh!?" Tiger was quite dissatisfied: "Damn it, you just pretended to be exhausted just to have the bathroom to yourself!"
"Maybe." Mutt closed the door with difficulty: "I'm going to take a shower, don't barge in, you pervert!"
Boom! The door was slammed hard, almost knocking Albert away in front of the door.
"Damn it!" Tiger grinned. His wishful thinking did not work. Originally, he planned to take a bath as soon as possible and settle Mutt, so he went to Chanel to report the situation. Now that Mutt is awake, he not only hinders Albert from taking a bath
, and will definitely cling to him all day long, making it very inconvenient for him to talk to Chanel.
We must find a way to coax the kitten to sleep and then take the opportunity to run away. But how to do it?
Tiger thought and thought, but had no clue. He couldn't leave the suite at the moment, so he was bored, so he had to walk to the living room, turn on the TV and watch some programs. Of course, he didn't watch TV aimlessly. He
What I want to see the most is of course the replay of the first knockout round of yesterday’s round table trial.
Bediwell versus the great mage Logan, Paramedis versus the swordsman Seren, Seglade versus Viscount Rutherford --- even the battle between the white bear Elaine versus the scimitar-hand Morun, Ai
Albert watched everything in fast forward mode. He felt drowsy while watching it, and just when his eyelids were about to droop------
"Uh, Mr. Albert...?" A cat meowed from the bathroom: "Help, help!"
Albert, who was almost asleep, immediately got up from the sofa and scratched his head irritably: "That little fool..."
He knew that Mutt would definitely die if he was alone in the bathroom.
Tiger walked to the bathroom and was about to push the door open, but found that the bathroom door was locked.
"It's just a bath, why are you locking the door?" The tiger youth was furious.
"I'm sorry! I locked it conveniently!" Mutt's voice came from the bathroom, sounding quite anxious: "Can you break the door in? I...I'm a little inconvenient...
.."
"Unbelievable!" Albert, who was so angry that he almost jumped up, took a step back. He aimed his right shoulder at the center of the bathroom door, took a ready posture, and immediately charged towards the door!
Pound!! An impact made a huge sound. However, the tiger's impact seemed to have no effect on the door at all. The seemingly fragile obsidian gilt door was unimaginably strong!
"Damn it. Why do you want to use this hard thing to make a bathroom door!? I'm really afraid that some perverts will break in, meow!?" Albert was anxious. He was just about to get his storm gun blade and tried to
The gun blasted the bathroom door open.
But he suddenly remembered that this luxury suite was the most luxurious room in the Cairo Hotel, and the interior decoration often cost millions. With a shotgun blast, those large-caliber steel balls would not only smash the door, but also
Bullets everywhere, breaking all the walls and some home decorations! Now that Father Sphinx treats Albert like a guest, he will let the tiger live here for free. But God knows when they fall out, whether Father will let Albert live here for free.
Are you going to be kicked out of this suite? ------It was only then that I discovered that the bathroom door had been blasted by a gun. I wanted Albert to accompany me, but Tiger couldn't afford the compensation even if he sold himself out ten thousand times!
Damn it. The young tiger man scratched his head. Unable to force a breakthrough from the front, he had to invade the bathroom from the side. He cast his gaze towards the balcony. Yes, if you climb over from the balcony, you can indeed go around to the other end of the bathroom.
Enter through the exposed balcony in the bathroom.
The only problem was the height. The tiger ran to the edge of the balcony, glanced down, and shuddered. From here, he could see the unparalleled view of the Mediterranean Sea about a thousand feet below, and he could also see the ants moving on the coast.
It is no joke to fall from here. Even with a physique like Albert's, he will definitely fall to pieces (in fact, anyone who can't fly will fall to pieces).
But there is only two yards between the balcony and the bathroom platform, which is the kind of distance that can be jumped over casually. In addition, there is a protective shield outside to protect it, so even in such a high-rise building, the wind is not strong. No problem.
, jump.
Albert climbed onto the balcony guardrail and jumped with all his strength!
Bang! He reached out and grabbed the guardrail of the bathroom platform opposite.
Phew!!------However, the surrounding wind suddenly became stronger, which startled Albert. The range that the protective shield can cover is actually very limited. It can't be blocked if it is half a yard away from the balcony.
It's a storm outside!
He was about to fall!! Albert was almost blown away by the strong wind, but he was well-trained and adjusted his posture instantly, clamping his legs together! What a scissor kick! He relied on his strong leg strength to firmly clamp the bathroom
The floating platform! The tiger did a pull-up and climbed in from the edge of the floating platform. He let out a long sigh, glad that he could come back from the gate of hell!
"Mutt?" Albert walked into the bathroom from the floating platform. While scanning the empty bathroom, he called the cat boy's name: "Where have you gone?"
"This...here!" The cat boy's voice came from the bath, extremely vague, as if it came from the water.
"Mutt!" Albert hurried over and saw the cat-man boy whose body was almost completely immersed in the bath water!