2672. Chapter 2672 Cutting the Darkness in the Flash (54)
Chapter 2672: Cutting Anxiety to Instant Light Fifty-Four
At the same time, on the Mediterranean Sea.
"Huh." Albert yawned. He always felt so sleepy. It was probably because he had consumed too much physical and mental energy in the duel with Bedivere just now.
It would be difficult to drive to Lviv despite being tired all the way like this. The automatic driving system of the cavalry is not entirely reliable. It would be great if Mutt could help take over.
Speaking of which, Mutt, who was sitting in the back seat, has been surprisingly quiet since just now. Is he asleep?
"Mutt? Asleep?" Albert then asked.
"No," the cat boy replied weakly.
"Hey, hey," hearing this answer, Albert had a bad premonition: "Is there something uncomfortable?"
"I'm just a little dizzy," Mutt replied in the same protracted tone.
Albert frowned, decisively pushed the button on the control panel to switch the iron cavalry to automatic driving mode, and then turned to look at Mutt.
Mutt's face, which was lying there, was very red, and it wasn't the kind of blush caused by shyness, it was more like being sick. Tiger then touched the forehead of the cat boy with his hand, and when he touched it, the fleshy pads on his palm almost touched him.
Been burned.
"Wow. The fever is so severe!" Albert exclaimed in shock: "You guy! When did you start having a fever?! Why didn't you tell me?"
"No way," Mutt said in a low voice.
"Did you light up after going swimming, meow?" Albert glanced at Mutt's arm and found that there seemed to be more and more crystal clusters attached to the cat boy's arms, and the hair on his arms began to be unable to cover them:
"Still, because I used the power of the crystal stabbing sword——"
"I'm fine," the cat boy interrupted quickly: "Just let me sleep for a while."
However, he didn't look well at all. Coupled with the wind and bumps on the iron horse, it would only make the situation worse.
"Hold on a little longer." Albert looked around and saw a small island in the distance: "I'll find a place to land right away so you can rest."
"No! You still have to rush to Lviv."
"It's still early. The Great Hunting Festival may have started early. It's okay." Albert lied casually. In fact, he was very worried about the situation in Lviv and wanted to go back to Lviv right away to check.
After all, after all, the battle between him and Laoshan Turtle yesterday did not really end. He lost consciousness. When he left Lviv, he could not even see Laoshan Turtle being eliminated with his own eyes. God knows after one day, what happened to Laoshan Turtle?
What has it become?
But now Mutt's situation seems to be more urgent. At least let the kid lie down and rest, maybe apply some cold compress, and let the high fever go down.
Fortunately, the cavalry went north along Cairo and now has crossed the southern part of the Mediterranean Sea and is very close to the Aegean Sea. The Aegean Sea is dotted with islands, and Albert can see Naxos and Paros on the opposite side from a distance. Nearby
It's either the territory of the Leopard People (Glik Tribe) or the territory of the Elephant People (Turkic Tribe). There shouldn't be much of a problem in stopping here temporarily.
Mutt's condition seemed to be getting worse and worse, and even his words began to be slurred. Albert had no choice but to hurriedly drive the cavalry to the coastline of Naxos Island and land quickly. The island's beach was a bit desolate.
The sun should have set in three hours. There are no tourists in this kind of place, and few guards come to patrol. Although there is no way to seek help in this desolate environment, at least it is in line with Albert and the others' "not wanting to be harassed."
idea.
"Are you okay?" Albert asked as soon as he put down Mutt.
"Yeah," the cat boy said vaguely. He probably wanted to show off that he was okay, but he was not good at all.
"Lie down and don't move." Albert had no choice but to put the kettle into Mutt's mouth, and at the same time took out a handkerchief, "I'll get you some water to cool down."
Mutt's head was so hot that he weakly took a few sips from the kettle. At the same time, Albert also moistened the handkerchief with sea water, sprinkled a very small amount of frozen rosin on it, and struck it with a weapon to freeze it.
The magic of rosin was quickly activated, causing the already moist handkerchief to become covered with a thick layer of white frost. Albert didn't care so much and directly applied the frozen handkerchief to Mutt's forehead.
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The cat boy began to pant. The situation seemed to be slightly improved. But when Albert saw the crystal clusters growing on the cat boy's arms, he knew that this improvement was just an illusion. Mutt was not suffering from a fever.
Like bacterial or viral diseases, the real reason for the weakness of the cat boy is probably the erosion from the abyss.
"This thing seems to have a bad effect on you, so I'll take it away first." Albert reached out and snatched the crystal stabbing sword from Mutt's waist and stuffed it into his storage pocket.
"No," but Mutt stubbornly reached out and wanted to get his weapon back.
"No one can protect you without weapons."
"Now you just lie down. You are so burned that you can't even stand still. Who else do you want to protect?" Albert lectured: "When you get better, I will return the weapon to you."
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"Yeah," although he was very reluctant, Mutt replied obediently.
"I've thought about it." He suddenly said again.
"What?"
"What happened to you before and after this." The cat boy continued: "After everything is over, after the [Great Hunting Festival] and [Super Cup] are over, I will go with you."
Albert frowned: "[Let's go together] means you want to give up your favorite dark American football and become a World of Warcraft hunter with me?"
"Yes." Mutt replied.
"Does that mean you have to give up?" Albert asked: "If you continue to train, you will one day become a superstar in the American football world. You will gain both fame and fortune. Even if you give up football,
You also still have the inheritance that Father Sphinx left you, a huge sum of money that you can never use up in your lifetime. That money is enough for you to live a stable life without even having to work for the rest of your life. Are you really willing to give up all this?
Follow me in the deep mountains and old forests of the Dawn Region, suffering in a hellish place where birds don't poop? It may be that you are hungry and full, and you are worried about the attacks of monsters every day, and you can't even find a chance to take a bath for several months.
You can’t even guarantee a soft bed, a tough life in the wild? Can you really stand it, meow?”
"It's as if I have never suffered and have always been pampered," Mutt said.
"I have been expelled from the Warcraft Hunters Association, which means that even if you follow me, you will not receive any material assistance from the association. You will just live a primitive life of hunting Warcraft in the wilderness. Can you bear this?"
"Albert asked again.
"Lusuo" Mutter seemed very determined.
Albert was silent for a moment.
"Doing this will make the cat happy?" Albert then asked.
"As long as I can always be by your side, I will be happy." Mutt replied: "I don't need anything else. I originally had nothing, so as long as you are enough."
Albert frowned again, not knowing how to answer.
"I know you don't have me in your eyes. You will always like that woman. I know that. I also know that I can't change you." Mutt whispered: "But please don't drive me away. Please let me stay."
By your side. Without you, I really have nothing. I won’t hinder you, I will just follow you silently. If you think I am annoying, then I will keep silent for the rest of my life and stay calm so that you don’t feel
The annoying distance follows you. Then, if one day you find someone who is truly worthy of your love, then I will give up on you and disappear silently from your sight. I will not make you any uneasy
I won't ask for anything in return from you. I just want to keep watching over you. Is this okay?"
Albert was silent for a while. He looked at Mutt's red cheeks and listened to the other person's vague words. He couldn't even tell which sentence was true and which one was false. Maybe all this was just that Mutt was ill.
What about the nonsense that comes out from time to time?
"Your words don't count now. After all, you are very ill." He said, "When you regain your consciousness, I will ask you the same question again. If your answer is still the same then, then you can follow me."
Get up."
The cat boy closed his eyes and panted slightly.
"If that's your decision, I won't do anything. Before you change your mind, just follow me if you want." Albert said, "I also promise you that I won't leave you alone easily.
Even if you may be just a burden, you should take a rest now."
After hearing this, Mutt showed a weak but weak smile.
"Be careful." He whispered: "Someone is approaching."
"Ah, I know." Albert slowly stood up from his original half-kneeling position and drew his weapon at the same time.
Behind him, there were already six humans wearing robes floating in the air.
"You appear in a place like this at night, it seems you have something to ask me for?" The young tiger man held his sword on guard and looked back and forth at the group of mysterious people.
"Good evening, distinguished Lord Transcender." Among the six mysterious people wearing robes, the young man in red robes who took the lead spoke: "I am the envoy sent by the Tower of Masters, [Guard of Honor"
] Reinhardt, the captain of the first detachment. I and my subordinates do not have any malicious intentions in this visit. Please don’t be nervous.”
"Huh, no malice?" Albert couldn't help but laugh: "Use the tracking spell to follow me secretly. Use the teleportation spell to appear behind me silently. As soon as he appeared, he was tense and looked like he wanted to fight me. That's okay.
Doesn’t he mean no harm?"
"This is just a preparation to prevent the unexpected." The young man who claimed to be the captain of the [Honor Guard] landed on the beach from the sky. One end of his hand was a sharp sword and the other end was a blunt instrument. The wand with a special shape was delayed.
Put it away: "After all, I am here to provide you with assistance. Please allow me to protect you until you arrive at your destination."
However, Albert would not easily believe the other party's lies, and still held on to his storm gun blade: "And what is your [destination]?"
"The Tower of Ivory, of course." Reinhardt replied: "You are the bridge connecting the world and the truth. You are the most noble [Transcendent] among [Transcendents]. Everything you say and do is the truth.**
The Teachers Association has countless questions that I would like to ask you."