Light Spirit Epic Chapter 1273: Hunting on the Silent Night (16)
Chapter 1273 Hunting Demons in Silent Night (Sixteen)
At the same time, the Grand Hotel in Cairo.
In front of Chanel's room, Albert rang the doorbell.
"You wait here," the tiger told Mutter.
"Is that a woman," Mutter glared at Albert. The door hadn't opened yet, and the cat boy had already smelled a faint scent of perfume from the gap in the door, so he instantly affirmed that the occupant in this room was a lady.
"Don't meddle in your business." The tiger put one hand on the boy's forehead and pushed him away. Chanel also opened the door at the same time.
"It's you." The dark elf girl seemed to have something on her mind and looked a little absent-minded. However, she still grabbed Albert's collar with one hand: "Come in and talk."
"Wow ah ah ah," Tiger was overwhelmed by such a "warm" reception, and he took the door with him, lest Mutter peek into the room for possible child-inappropriate things. He was almost dragged away by Chanel, took a few steps into the living room, and landed on the soft sofa.
"The Sphinx has a watchman next to you," Chanel said in a low voice, somewhat incredulously: "Wow, that's surprising, I didn't expect him to be suspicious of you so quickly,"
"No, I think it's more like he used Mutter as a sidekick..." Tiger scratched his head and took the black tea handed by Chanel. A fresh scent of tea wafted through Albert's nose.
"Look, Mutter isn't deadly at all, he's really just a kid. They're the kind of dedicated, hard-working athletes, professional football players. I don't think that kid would A member of the underworld - at least, Mutter never got involved in the illegal activities of the Sphinx."
"Huh." Chanel smiled at Albert, with contempt and teasing: "Let me think about it: the child was exiled in Africa at a young age, living a miserable life of inhumanity. , and was rescued by the Sphinx, and since then he has devoted his allegiance to the great man. I guessed it right,"
Tiger held his breath, but Yu had no choice but to nod his head convincingly.
"So, another [Sphinx poisoning] patient." Chanel took a sip of black tea: "Although it's harmless to humans and animals, that kid can still snitch on the sphinx and get your Actions are all revealed. From now on you have to be more careful, don't do superfluous things, don't ask superfluous questions. It seems that the Sphinx is using you very much and intends to develop you into a superstar. It could not be better. As long as you keep winning and going through the game to the end, you will definitely gain that guy's trust. At that time, it will be easy to get his mutiny plan out of his mouth."
Albert stared blankly at Chanel: "You really want me to keep playing that stupid American football meow, that game is so crazy, I might get killed. And their events might conflict with my exam time."
"You don't need to worry about these two points at all." Chanel smiled: "First of all, I have checked the information. Although the dark American football game is violent and cruel, it has never been played by players since its inception until now. Really lost a life in a game."
Tiger's face sank: "Mutter almost died in today's game."
"There will be no problem," Chanel took another sip of tea calmly, and continued with a smile: "The competition stipulates that the healing magician is not allowed to intervene in the middle of the competition, and can only be treated with the drugs designated by the conference. However, for Those players who quit the game, or after the game, the situation is different. A large number of therapists treat the players intensively, and the serious injury will heal within half a day. That is, no matter how serious the injury is Injury, you can at least save your life, and it will not affect your knight of the round table exam."
"What about the time conflict?"
"Not at all." Chanel waved, "You know, in Africa, the Super Bowl is the most important event of the year, and even round table trials have to make way for it. African TV They are unwilling to broadcast the Super Cup matches and the knockout rounds of the round table trials at the same time, and Great Britain is also unwilling to be deprived of the opportunity to live broadcast the match. They can only accommodate the Super Cup match time and move the knockout matches to another time slot. ."
"There is such a thing, meow," Albert glared.
"Have you never thought about why our knockout matches will be played in such an awkward time in the afternoon?" Chanel sneered: "Because this morning is the opening ceremony of the Super Bowl."
"Oh------" Albert couldn't help but feel cheerful, everything made sense.
Wait, there seems to be something wrong------
"According to what you said, if I happened to have the American Football Super Bowl in the morning, and I had to participate in the knockout round of the round table trial in the afternoon, wouldn't it be exhausting me,"
The elf girl suddenly gave a naughty smile: "Then you have to work harder. I will cheer for you."
The tiger grinned in anger.
Chanel smiled even more treacherously: "Of course, you can also try to reject the Sphinx. Say you can't find time to participate in the competition------"
Albert shuddered. He'll probably be slapped by the Orc players on the Sandstorm Sphinx before being angered by Daddy Sphinx.
"Now, let's go back." Chanel saw that there was nothing to talk about with Albert, and immediately ordered the expulsion: "Have a good rest and wish you good luck tomorrow."
"Like I need luck." Albert got up from the sofa dissatisfied.
"Oh, and---" The elf girl unexpectedly came over and hugged the tiger, and kissed it---though only on the cheek.
"You, you are like this again------," Albert blushed suddenly.
"This is a reward." Chanel's fingers restlessly circled the tiger's chest: "If you work hard, you will~will~have~more~more~oh~,"
Albert was still bleeding from his nose when he came out of the room. His face was so red that it illuminated the white tiger's hair into an adult-like pink.
"Sex, shameless, hooligan." Mutter scolded three times in a row, looking at Albert with the eyes of scum and scum.
"It's not what you think it is," the tiger man said angrily: "I didn't do anything with her, she just kissed me,"
"Kiss," Unexpectedly, Mutter turned his attention to Albert's lower body: "Which part did you kiss,"
Albert barely spit out a mouthful of old blood.
"What do we do next," Mutter asked again, before the two walked down the hallway to the elevator.
"Uncle Palamidis probably won't be back in the room tonight." Albert recalled the plan the Panthers mentioned earlier, "but I'll go back and leave a message. You have the key. Card, take the elevator to the special VIP room on the top floor and wait for me, no problem meow,"
"Okay..." Mutra had a long face, obviously a little afraid of taking the elevator alone - although everyone knew that the security of the Cairo Grand Hotel was very good, it is impossible to have another Elevator assassinations happen.
Albert shrugged, ignoring the cat boy's protest, and pressed the floor button of the Palamidis hotel room with one hand and the top floor button with the other. The elevator doors slammed shut and began to operate.
As soon as I got into the elevator, Mutter became eerily quiet again.
"It's claustrophobic again. How afraid of a small space are you?" Albert couldn't help but wonder: "I always thought cats like to crawl into tight spaces to seek a sense of safety."
"Then I'm special, anyway, I don't like it." The cat-man boy leaned against the inner wall of the elevator, his legs almost trembling with fright.
"No wonder Phileos suggested that I lock you in the closet so the world would be clean." Tiger said casually, "try it tonight."
"You dare," Mutter glared at Albert, even though he knew it was a joke.
"Huhu. Then, be careful yourself." The floor where Albert was going has arrived, and this floor is more than 30 floors away from the top floor. When the wicked tiger stepped out of the elevator, he deliberately turned his head and glanced at Mutter. Seeing the nervous look of the cat boy in the elevator alone, he couldn't help feeling a little cold.
"Come on, come on," Mutter waved at Albert. His soft cat paws were the last thing Albert saw before the elevator doors closed.
The tiger exhaled and walked towards his (and Palamidis') (old) room. He wanted to just spend the night in his (old) room, but he was a little worried about leaving Mutter alone, and Tiger was curious about how special the so-called special VIP room could be, so he planned to spend the night in the (old) Leave a note or message in the room and leave. However, he never expected that ~IndoMTL.com~ was already waiting in front of Albert's room. The visit of this uninvited guest greatly extended Albert's stay in the old room.
"You are------" Tiger seems to have seen the uninvited guest somewhere.
"Ah, Albert, you're finally back." The strong man in a black robe turned around, revealing the face of a big cat.
This is a tiger man with dark brown hair, and the scars on his face make him look full of the vicissitudes of the years, but also more majestic.
Albert certainly knew this tiger man. Not only know each other, but tigers are quite afraid of each other.
The silver Beast Medal on the stranger's chest and the lights of the hotel illuminated each other, almost blinding Albert's tiger eyes. This medal shows that this tiger man is Albert's immediate boss, one of the top leaders of the Warcraft Hunter Association.
"Vice President Ka, Castro," Tiger couldn't help showing a respectful expression, saluting: "Why are you here," () "Guangling Xingzhuan" only represents the author Lei Wen D Vixas's point of view, if you find that its content is in violation of national laws, please delete it. The position is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform. 【】,thank you all!