"You...are you kidding me?" Mutt laughed and said, "Stop it, Captain Hiloma. This joke is not funny at all!"
"I'm not kidding you." Hiloma said, "Let's put it another way: Father Sphinx suffered heart failure at 2 a.m. this morning. Rescue efforts failed and he was officially declared dead.
According to his will:
Mr. Palamedes will receive thirty percent of his personal fortune;
Mr. Palamedes's two sons, Mr. Saifer and Mr. Seglade, each received 10% of their father's personal property;
The main players of the Sandstorm Sphinx, that is, a total of eleven people including you, me, and Mr. Albert, each receive two percent of Dad’s personal property;
The second army of the Sandstorm Sphinx, a total of eleven people including Mr. Redledge, each received one percent of Dad's personal property;
His personal property, excluding real estate and shares in the group, will be converted into a maintenance fund after settlement, and will be allocated to the Sphinx Group for the expansion and expansion of hotels, casinos, and all his father's properties during his lifetime.
For maintenance purposes.
Oh, by the way, Mut, let me tell you, the inheritance you received from your father is about two billion Egyptian coins. You are already a little rich man, kid.
"
"this......"
"After all the procedures are completed, remember to come over tonight to attend his memorial service." Shiloma warned again: "We could have used freezing technology to permanently freeze his body and store it underground in the Cairo Grand Casino.
.But according to dad’s last wish, his body must be cremated within two days. If you don’t come to see him tonight... you probably won’t have the chance to see him for the last time.”
"So...so..." Mutt's eyes began to moisten at this time: "This...is all this true?"
"What's wrong?" Seeing Mutt's expression gradually collapse, Albert began to become concerned.
"Dad...Dad, he..." The cat boy looked at Albert with tears in his eyes: "He left last night!"
"Leaving is... that [leaving]?" Albert didn't believe it at first. His memory still stuck in the memory of Father Sphinx carrying a huge depleted uranium bomb and using his bare hands to kill it a few days ago.
The scene where you plant something and throw it out to defeat the mirage golden crab as tall as a mountain.
Such a strong, superhuman lion-man suddenly passed away? How is that possible!
But the next second, he also remembered the old Sphinx who was kneeling on the ground in exhaustion after throwing the depleted uranium bomb. He looked very weak. No matter how powerful he was, he still could not be forgiven by time. After all, he was still
Will it age and die?
"I hate it...I can't stop crying..." The cat boy put down the communicator and was already busy wiping away his tears with both hands, but no matter how he wiped it, there would be new tears coming from his eyes.
Gushing: "I clearly... agreed... to help the team win the Super Bowl... to bring the trophy to him!...
I obviously...still have a lot of things I want to say to him...!
I obviously...hope he can touch my head again...!
How could it be like this all of a sudden...!
Wahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh------!!!＂
"Kitten, don't be like this. If you cry, I will... ahhhhhhhh!!" Children are most easily infected by other people's emotions, and Obert also started crying.
"This..." Albert was bombarded by two crybabies and was at a loss for a moment.
"What have you done------" Lawrence tried his best to comfort Kate who started crying over there, and rushed over to give the tiger man a white look: "Okay, okay, little tiger, don't cry, come on.
Eat sweets------you pull that kid away. If he cries, the other kids won’t be able to hold him back!"
"My fault?" Albert scratched his head with helplessness on his face, dragging Mutt away with his arms and legs, at least to let the cat boy who was crying uncontrollably leave the lounge.
"So..." In the deserted corridor, Albert confirmed while dragging Mutt away: "Are you okay, meow? I know this is a big blow to you,
But...how can I say yes...when people get older, they still have to leave."
"I know! I know! But..."
"By the way, Mr. Morrison II." Albert suddenly remembered something: "Didn't Dad buy you that teddy bear doll Meow before he left? Where is it kept now? You have to go and get it back.
Meow?"
"It should be... in the hands of Captain Shiloma, in the hands of Xi," Mutt said intermittently and vaguely while wiping his tears: "I said that if the game is not over, I won't touch it first.
...I am not qualified to receive the gift from my father."
"Let's go into the city and get it back." Albert said calmly.
"But......!"
"Okay. That has nothing to do with the competition. It is the last gift dad gave you before he left. Just accept dad's wishes honestly." Albert whispered: "
At the memorial service, when you take the gift he gave you to express your condolences to him, I believe he will feel comforted."
"This... okay." The cat boy's sobbing has not completely stopped, but his attention was distracted by Albert's words, and his sadness was temporarily replaced by other thoughts: "I will contact Xi again."
, Captain Hiloma once..."
As if knowing that Mutt had this need, another scarab golem flew towards the cat boy and immediately transformed into a communicator.
"Miss Eve, is there still a way to go to the city now? The flight ban should have been lifted, right?"
"Please wait a moment." Eve replied without emotion: "We are contacting the relevant Egyptian departments through the British communication network to obtain information. Connected. The air control ban will be lifted within half an hour, and by then Cairo's airspace will
Routes will return to normal."
"Very good." Albert rubbed the cat boy's head: "Come on, let's go to the warehouse to prepare. Once the air control ban is lifted, we will ride into the city on iron cavalry."
"Yeah...Yeah!" Mutt replied in a low voice. Now his thoughts were very confused and he had no idea. He almost agreed to whatever Albert said.
"By the way, I have to give you a bath." Albert added: "You smell bad, so you can't go to the memorial service like this. Should I go back to the hotel and take a shower, or should I wash it in the hotel?"
Is the Dawn washing here?"
"Let's talk about it when we get back to the hotel." Mutt said. The wind and sand near Cairo are still quite strong. If you ride a cavalry back to Cairo, you will inevitably be covered in sand and dust again, especially when Mutt has taken a shower and his hair is wet.
Under such circumstances, it is easier for sand and dust to stick to it. It is better to wait until you go back to the luxury suite on the top floor of the Cairo Hotel and wash it thoroughly.
Ten minutes later.
"The navigation system has been checked and everything is normal. The power system has been checked and everything is normal." Albert immersed himself in playing with the iron horse. After using it for a while, he was already quite familiar with the operating principles and maintenance of the iron horse.
"Okay, now we just have to wait for the air control ban to be lifted, and then we can enter Cairo." He added.
Mutt didn't respond. He just sat on a bench beside him, resting his chin on his hands, bending over and putting his elbows on his thighs. He kicked his legs, and you could see how bored and absent-minded he was.
"I know you were shocked by the death of Father Sphinx," Albert frowned: "But will you die if you come over and help me? You're just lazy all day long."
Mutt blinked, indifferent. After waiting for a few seconds, he realized that Albert was talking to him, and quickly responded with "Huh?": "What did you just say?"
"Pretend I didn't say it." The tiger man pouted and sulked. If the other party didn't even listen, his complaints would be meaningless.
"Speaking of which, is Dad serious? He actually gave half of his property to Uncle Palamedes and his two sons. How much is it? Fifty billion?"
"It is initially estimated that Dad's current assets are 100 billion, but this is only a preliminary estimate. In fact, if some gray income that cannot be explained to outsiders is also included, there must be more." Mutt said in a low voice: "Obviously.
He was the richest person in the world, had everything, and was an extremely great person...but he was simply taken away by a heart attack..."
"Don't be like this. They said that dad has lived for at least a thousand years. It's good to live this long." Albert could only persuade: "But...he was here at least a thousand years ago."
Dad... actually has a son like Uncle Palamedes...? Lion? Black panther?...Seriously??"
"What are you thinking? Why can't the lion man give birth to a leopard man son?" Mutt rolled his eyes at Albert: "Aren't all orcs like this? If two different races marry, the offspring must be one of them.
A race. A child born between a tiger and a cat has a half chance of being a tiger and the other half a chance of being a cat. How common it is."
"But the werewolf------"
"Ah, Mr. Redledge?" As soon as he heard Albert wanted to refute, Mutt added: "That is a very rare example. He should be a fox-man and a werewolf intermarrying, with a very low probability
A hybrid orc born from birth. However, this type of [hybrid orc] cannot have offspring, which means that Mr. Redledge cannot have any more children."
"I've heard about this too." Albert groaned, even though he only heard about it. The fox-wolf man Redlich was also the first hybrid orc he saw in his life, because this kind of hybrid is really special.
rare.
"...So you think Uncle Palamedes is really my father's son? The kind of son who is his own son?"
"What are you talking about? That's of course. Dad himself admitted it himself, and more than half of the inheritance was given to Mr. Palamedes and his two sons, right?" Mutt said again, "If
How could you do this if you didn't treat him like your own child?"
"That's true, but..." Albert scratched his head, always feeling that something was wrong: "Where is Uncle Paramedes now? It seems that he is following the stupid guy from Bedivere.
Did the wolf go to attack Moby Dick?... When Dad passed away last night, where was Uncle Leopard Man? Did anyone inform him to see Dad for the last time?"
Mutt was stunned for a moment.
"No crew members left the Dawn last night." Eve suddenly added: "No communication came in last night, talking about anyone's death."
"Hmm..." Albert frowned deeper, and the black horizontal tiger stripes on his head turned into several "W's": "Dad knows that he is dying and has no life.
Someone came to notify Uncle Palamedes? Well, let’s assume that he left suddenly and did not have time to see his own son for the last time. But there was obviously no communication interference last night. Why did Hiloma look like this after Daddy Meow left?
Wouldn't the captain inform Uncle Palamedes of the bad news immediately? Should he ask the uncle to go see his father who had just left?
Why is this meow------"
After being told this, even Mutt felt that something was fishy, and the black tiger stripes on his head (Mutt was also a gray tiger-striped cat) turned into several "W's".