Light Spirit Epic Chapter 1523: Dream is broken in Qiming (2)
Chapter 1523 The dream is broken in Qiming (2)
About ten minutes later.
Mutter stared blankly at the steel monster in front of him. The catman boy's eyes shone, and he was fascinated by this handsome steel monster full of metallic texture.
Dong dong. Albert patted the cavalry's engine: "Is there really no problem, meow? This thing almost burned down last night. It will fix itself after a rest like this?"
However, when the tiger bar's car key was inserted into the keyhole of the iron cavalry, the iron cavalry made a calm roar as always. Everything works fine.
"Human technology is really advanced." Albert exclaimed.
Then he saw Mutter still in a daze, he frowned and asked, "Why are you still dawdling, meow? Hurry up and sit up."
"Um..." At this time, Mutter's kitten's face flushed red: "I want to sit in the front row and try..."
"Hey, just now I didn't seem interested in the iron cavalry, but now I want to sit in the front row and watch the scenery?"
"Long-winded..." The cat-man boy turned his face away and ignored Albert.
"Okay." Tiger grinned wickedly: "You're just a little kid. Letting you sit in the front won't affect my driving at all. Come on."
Mutter got into the cavalry with a helpless expression on his face. Then, Albert also jumped into the anti-gravity airship, hugged Mutter's back from behind the cat boy, and pressed his hands on the two joysticks of the cavalry.
"Tsk, it's still a bit of a hindrance." After sitting down like this, Albert found that Mutter's height was just close to his neck, and the tiger's neck was tickled by Mutter's hair, so he urged: "Bow Get down and get as far down as you can. I don't want to crash our plane because of you."
"I know, I got it..." The cat boy hunched over, his chest almost touching the dashboard of the Iron Cavalry: "But how do you see the dashboard?"
"Don't look at it. That thing is just a flight recorder. It doesn't matter if you don't look at it while driving." Albert is now learning and selling, copying what Hall taught him yesterday: "The most important thing in driving a cavalry is The driver's personal judgment has nothing to do with the data on the dashboard."
Unexpectedly, Mutter dismantled Albert in an instant: "Intuition tells me that this sentence is definitely not your own creation."
"Oh hahahaha------" Albert stepped on the gas pedal while concealing a smile.
Boom! Huge steel monsters sped out right away—even though they were still in the underground parking lot. Tiger's cavalry almost collided with the car next to him, but fortunately Albert steered fast, and the cavalry drifted away before hitting other cars, and its tail was only scratched on the wall of the parking lot next to it. Just a slight scratch!
"Slow down, slow down!!" Mutter panicked: "Do you want to hit all the cars in the parking lot?!"
"Meow, haha, it's alright!" Albert ignored Mutter's protest and continued to drive the cavalry toward the outside. Fortunately, it was just after four o'clock in the morning and only close to five o'clock in the morning. At this time, there were no cars in or out of the parking lot, so it would not cause much safety accident even if the iron horse driven by the tiger ran rampantly.
Whoosh! ------------ A silver shadow roared out of the parking lot and blew the guard's hat off the gate of the parking lot.
"Wow..." Gusta slightly clumsily ran over to pick up his hat, and Albert's wild laughter could be heard in the distance: "That's... Mr. Albert ...and Mutter?"
A drop of cold sweat appeared on Gusta's forehead: "Forget it...I didn't see anything..."
"Wow ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ------------" At the same time the iron cavalry whistled in the sky, Mutter kept screaming.
"It's so noisy, you can't be quiet meow." Albert felt that his interest in driving a cavalry was wiped out by this kid.
"It's so fast! Can't you drive slower?!" Mutt said angrily. The howling gust of wind slammed into the face, blowing the cat boy's face a little distorted. He was even a little worried that the whiskers on his face would be torn off by the gust of wind...
"No! Just keep the speed!" Albert said stubbornly: "I said this is my morning exercise, you insisted on following, and now you have any opinions? Believe it or not. I'll kick you out of here!"
Mutter glanced out of the corner of the eye to the ground below. As soon as the iron cavalry flew out of the underground parking lot, it quickly climbed up, and now it is at least 500 feet in the air. Just seeing this height makes the young cat man dizzy.
"Ugh!...I think I'm going to throw up..."
"Okay! Good, good!!" Albert was really afraid that Mutter would vomit on the iron cavalry, so he quickly lowered his speed and let the iron cavalry levitate in the air at a slow speed: "Forget I'm afraid of you, Take a break first!"
"Oh------" Mutter swallowed back the urge to vomit that almost reached his throat, and said after heaving a sigh of relief: "Doing this kind of strenuous exercise just after breakfast is not good for the body. Good."
"You came to teach me now." The tiger pinched the cat boy's face: "Okay, stinky boy. Turn around and look at this."
"What?"
Mutter turned his head to take a look, following Albert's force in pinching his face. Just this glance, the cat boy was stunned.
The time is five ten in the morning.
Although the real sunrise time has not yet been reached, at this height, under the reflection of the transparent world wall in the far east, they can actually see the sunrise at this time.
In the distant sky, on the eastern sea of the Red Sea, in that haze, a golden fireball slowly rose. The dazzling red light it emits dyes the surrounding sky crimson, draws countless layers of rays of light on the clouds, and sprinkles countless sparkling dots on the sea. All of this is so beautiful and so sad, the sunrise in the east should have represented infinite hope, but at this moment it projected an inexplicable emotion in Mutter's heart.
"When was the last time you watched the sunrise like this?" Albert asked casually.
"...Never." The cat boy replied in a low voice: "Let's not say that I used to live in a slum, and the view was not so good...Even when I have the conditions, I will be busy in the morning. Cooking breakfast and morning exercises...I have never looked up at a sunrise like this."
"Then you should relax more." Albert advised: "Do you really want to dedicate your whole life to working for the Sphinx meow. You will miss a lot of good things like this. I know meow."
The cat boy was silent. At this time, there was a cold wind blowing in the sky, as if it was because the heat of the sun after sunrise accelerated the convection of the air, forming this inexplicable cold current. Mutt shrank subconsciously, arching his body lower.
"Oh..."Albert also hugged the kitten with one hand to keep warm, "It's fluffy and soft, like a pillow~"
"Let go of me, you pervert."
"Just a little while longer, meow." Albert said lazily.
Mutter blushed, but did not resist. After all, no one wants to shiver alone in this chilling wind. Albert's body temperature passed through the hug, as if he had put a tiger skin coat on the cat boy's body, warm and comfortable.
He suddenly felt that it wasn't too bad.
"Listen." Albert whispered, almost blowing gently in the ear of the cat boy: "Whether it's the trial of the Knights of the Round Table, or the Super Bowl of Dark American Football, I I don't know how far I can go. But I will continue to work hard. It may not be for myself, it may be for you. After all this is over, please, can you stop playing in this kind of ball? Playing on the team? This kind of life is not suitable for you. This kind of sport that fights every day, and uses your own ** to fight the opponent head-on, will one day kill you."
"So what do you want me to do?" Mutter hummed in a low voice, "I have nowhere else to go but here. I don't know how to do anything other than American football. Do I have to starve to death alone in a foreign country?"
"Come with me." Albert advised: "I can take you back to Melson Stone, the settlement of the cat people. There are all your kind, and no one will discriminate against you any more. Or trouble you. You're a good cook, and you've also done chores in a hotel. It's not difficult to find a job there that will make you a living, right? As long as you can live on your own, that's better than anything else. It's better than doing errands for the Sphinx for free in a place like this. He has no reason and no right to keep you as his spiritual slave forever."
"Did you lie to me just to tell me this?" Mutter was a little upset.
"I didn't lie to you. It was you who said you were going to go out for a drive." Albert said, "You already knew I would say this to you. If you don't want to hear it, from the beginning Wouldn't give me any chance to mention such a thing, would it?"
The cat boy fell silent. Although emotionally full of resistance, he couldn't deny in his heart that Albert was right to some extent.
Maybe Mutter himself yearned for freedom, or maybe he was tired of it all and wanted to find a chance to leave.
Maybe it's really worth a try, when it's all over, he should go with Albert...
Whoosh! ------ A violent gale interrupted Mutter's thoughts. When he looked up to see the situation~IndoMTL.com~, he realized that it was an anti-gravity airship whizzing past, and it was so close to Albert's iron cavalry that he almost collided with them.
"Hey! How did you all drive!!" Albert was also shocked into a cold sweat, and he was cursing loudly: "You guys without eyes, do you really want to die?! "
Of course the whizzing zeppelin pilot would not respond to Albert. The airship has flown out for a long time.
"Damn bastard!" Albert continued to scold carelessly: "Driving a turtle grandson who has no eyes, I really hope you crash right away!"
"Stop arguing!" Mutter interrupted, "Look, what is that?"
"That's------" Albert narrowed his eyes and saw a spot of light in the distance. Is it a star? The sun's light is not too bright, and the starlight in the distance may not have been covered...
"No! It was an attack!!" Mutter pushed the joystick with all his strength, and the cavalry twisted a sharp thirty-degree turn!
Whoosh! The light bullets have already been shot, passing over Albert's head!