I Am In Marvel Chapter 542: The cat that traveled through time

New York nightclub.

All kinds of gorgeous neon lights swayed back and forth. After the new trend of electronic music played, men and women regardless of age and occupation began to indulge in the dance hall in the store.

Logan finally bypassed the security guard standing guard at the door and followed the gorgeously dressed lady into the nightclub. In the bustling and noisy environment, he carefully avoided the crowd and tried to walk as close to the wall and wooden frame as possible, looking for Figures of masters and servants who come here for entertainment.

Leaping onto a wine cabinet, Logan glanced condescendingly and quickly locked onto his target.

It can be seen that in the relatively quiet seat, Caesar is sitting there with his legs crossed, drinking, and Asazzo is standing next to him completely assuming the role of a bodyguard.

At this time, Asazuo's temples were also slightly dyed white. After years of precipitation, they looked much more mature and stable. He was wearing a black tuxedo, hiding his tail behind him and only showing his red-skinned face, which did not attract any special attention from others.

Caesar is still the same as always, young and handsome. Like Logan, he has not changed with the passage of time, but his temperament has become more gentle and elegant, and his body seems to have reached an almost perfect peak state.

Looking at the familiar and nostalgic two people in front of him, Logan suddenly stopped and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth in an arc.

Although he said he didn't want to see Caesar again, in fact, even though he was hundreds of years old, he often missed those days in his past. Those carefree and comfortable years, when someone was holding up the sky if it fell, drinking and chatting every day and wandering around the streets.

A female guest noticed Logan on the wine cabinet and couldn't help shouting: "Honey, look there is a cat there, it seems to be still smiling."

"Huh?" The male guest sitting next to her looked sideways, but the wine cabinet was empty, and there was no trace of the cat anywhere. He smiled and replied: "You must be drunk!"

"It's true, it's a Garfield cat." The female guest muttered, stood up and looked again, but couldn't find it.

Under the wine cabinet.

Logan was lying in the shadow under the table, secretly shouting, "It's so dangerous." He aimed at the gap between people walking, quickly rushed into the hall, passed through the dense crowd, and approached the seats on the other side.

On the corner wine table.

Asazuo lowered his head slightly and said with a smile: "Young Master, Logan seems to be staying in New York recently. Why don't we find a time to make an appointment with him? We haven't seen him for several years."

"It's up to you." Caesar sipped his wine and shrugged: "That guy is wild and can't settle down all the time. In the past, I could only let him serve as a teacher for a few days, which was almost the limit."

"Yes. We haven't been teachers for a long time, since five years ago..."

Asazuo suddenly stopped talking, his eyes sharpened, and he stretched out his hand, just in time to swat away the Garfield cat that was rushing towards Caesar.

After realizing it, he was surprised and said: "What, there is a cat in this nightclub?"

"Be gentle." Caesar glanced at the ground. The cat lying on the ground actually got up with difficulty and continued to walk towards him.

Wait a minute, why does this cat give him a feeling of déjà vu?

"This cat...is a little strange."

Asazuo also looked surprised. He just swung the racket almost instinctively without holding back his hands, and the force he used was enough to make an adult unable to bear it.

"Master, this cat seems to be looking for you."

"There are so many cat girls and bunny girls looking for me. See if it is a male or a female." Caesar said casually.

"Oh."

Asazuo responded, actually caught the cat on the ground in his hands, verified the **** seriously, and finally said regretfully: "It's a male."

Logan angrily gave Asazu two paws, broke free and jumped on the wine table, and sent a series of words for help to Caesar, but when spoken through the cat's mouth, they were all "meow" that even he could not recognize. "Meow" sound.

"Young Master, it seems to be hungry." Asazuo said without paying attention to the small claw marks on his hands.

"I didn't expect you to know bestiality." Caesar glanced at Asazuo in surprise.

Asazuo hurriedly shook his head. This was a big misunderstanding. He explained: "Looking at it like this, it can only be hungry."

"That's it."

Caesar looked at the anxious Logan, pondered for a moment, raised his hand and called a bartender, pointed at Garfield on the table and asked: "Do you have anything for him to eat here?"

The wine waiter looked troubled and said, "Sorry, sir. We don't have cat food in this store."

Caesar snapped his fingers and ordered: "Then give it a medium-rare steak and a few bottles of Lafite."

"Yes." The wine waiter secretly sighed that humans are not as good as cats. He bowed respectfully and quickly presented a hot steak.

"I didn't come here to eat cat food!"

Unable to convey the message of his future, Logan almost went crazy, but when Caesar handed the steak to him, driven by hunger, he subconsciously opened his mouth and started to chew it.

"I just said it was hungry and gave it something to quench its thirst."

Asazuo poured some Lafite on the table, but the cat not only did not lick it, but also gave him a look of disdain and continued to devour the food on the plate.

Seeing Caesar and Asazzo squandering expensive wine and food, the bartender secretly shook his head. The world of rich people is so boring and boring.

While gnawing on the steak, Logan stretched out his cat's claws and crawled up on the table. Soon, a neat X was carved on the wooden table.

Asazuo muttered: "What do you mean, another one? This cat seems to understand human nature, and its claws are also good."

Caesar was still drinking by himself, and his attention obviously did not fall here. Instead, he opened Superman's facial features as usual, collecting and recording the situation in the nightclub and even the surrounding streets.

Logan suddenly became anxious, knowing that this was his only chance. After thinking about it, he stretched out his cat's paw and tapped the table rhythmically.

"Should I say that he is a cat who comes to the nightclub?" Asazuo's eyes widened, but after a while, his face became solemn, and he looked at Caesar as if he doubted his life, and reminded: "Young Master, this Something's wrong with the cat."

"What's wrong?" Caesar said after coming back to his senses.

Asazo pointed to the Garfield cat on the table with a surprised look on his face, "This cat... seems to know Morse code."

Morse code?

Caesar was stunned. Of course he could do this. Morse code is a method of conveying encrypted alphabetic messages through tapping ~IndoMTL.com~ of varying lengths. It was something that military intelligence personnel almost certainly knew in the past. skill.

But a cat can too?

Caesar turned his attention back to Garfield and listened for a moment. Sure enough, the cat was sending a message in Morse code through rhythmic tapping.

This message is: "I was your partner from the future time and space."

Asazuo also decoded the message and said incredulously: "This cat says he comes from the future? Young Master, he can't be some mutant, looking for us to entertain him."

"I just confirmed that there are no other mutants except you within a radius of one thousand meters."

Caesar shook his head and looked at Garfield, who continued to give a new coded message. This brief message finally moved him and Asazuo.

The password is translated as:

"X-Men!"