Light Spirit Epic Chapter 2425: Fighting in Youyu (13)

Chapter 2425 Escape to the Youyu (thirteen)

After his idea was rejected by Albert once, Craig thought about it and asked again: "Going to... Daddy Sphinx?"

There is indeed such a method. Daddy Sphinx loves helping homeless orcs, doesn't he.

"So you hope Daddy and his minions can help guard the coffins of you and your brother, oh no, the stasis chamber, for thousands of years?"

Albert couldn't help but say with a serious face: "Just kidding, stop being self-willed. Others don't owe you anything, just do your best to help you. But there should be a limit to helping others. Help protect the two of you for thousands of years? This is not something that meow can help by simply saying help!"

Quig frowned as well, looking very troubled.

"Time." Albert blinked and sighed: "Time is a terrible thing. Given enough time, it will corrupt everything. Those original grand ideas, those steadfast After thousands of years, what will it look like?

The present Father Sphinx may grant your request and grant you asylum, but what about thousands of years from now? Is he still meow? His descendants will continue to inherit his beliefs and continue to give you and your brother more protection, meow? When you suddenly wake up thousands of years later and find your stagnant pod lying in an empty junkyard and your brother's stagnant pod is long gone, it will be too late to regret it. "

Quig did not answer, and the more he listened to Albert, the more solemn his face became. This leopard is different from ordinary leopards. The pattern on his body is not plum blossom, but a strange cloud shape. Perhaps it is more appropriate to call him a clouded leopard. When his expression became serious, the special leopard print on his face became slightly distorted, a little funny.

" So you should get rid of the idea of ​​sleeping with your brother. When you wake up in this era, you should live in this era and cherish every day you live. Protect you in the days you live and trying to save him, that's what you should do."

"How long will I live? What if I die?" Quigg said in pain: "Tug, no one to take care of?"

"You will marry a girl and you will have offspring. Your family will not be destroyed, your ideas will be inherited." Albert said: "Then one day, they will kill you The younger brother came to life...that's all I can think about."

Quig did not answer, but his face became ugly.

"...What am I wrong, meow?" Albert asked, sensing the vague embarrassment on the other's face.

"No." Quig avoided Albert's gaze, and there seemed to be tears in the corners of his eyes.

"...Finally, let me tell you one last thing, Father Sphinx had a heart attack last night and was gone. No matter how strong and long-lived a person is, time has taken him away. "Albert sighed: "I don't know if this old Sphinx is what you said, the old man who saved you. But I strongly believe that they are the same person. You want to go to the old man. Dad's words---well, it's not impossible---but it is estimated that you can only discuss this with the father's descendants or agents. I hope their group can accept you ?"

"Dead...?..." Quig, who was emotionally unstable, couldn't help but collapse a little after hearing the news. He obviously wanted to stop the tears, but the tears just poured out of the corners of his eyes, and he could only hold back his face and wipe the tears with his hands.

"His memorial service will be held tonight. If I take it with you, you should be able to enter the venue. So...you are going meow?"

"Going to..." The leopard youth replied in a sharp voice because of sadness: "I want to see, the last time."

"Understood. Then I'll come pick you up this afternoon." Albert said, "Besides...I don't know if I need to remind you, but since people from five thousand years ago and modern times People think differently, so let me remind you to be on the safe side. Don’t seek asylum on the premise of father’s family and subordinates, you know me? Not long after father left, you, a stranger, suddenly appeared in his house. He also brazenly sought his asylum during the memorial service, which is inappropriate in every way..."

"Not right?" Craig replied. This guy really planned to talk about this at the memorial service...Albert almost broke out in a cold sweat.

"Anyway, don't say anything. You follow me. After seeing my father for the last time at the memorial service, just leave silently, you know me?" Albert felt a sense of relief: "After this Whether it's seeking asylum from the father's family, or seeking asylum from other forces, as long as you speak, I will try my best to help you arrange it, don't worry. And------"

He looked at the outfit of the young Leopard Man lying on the bed. Since Craig escaped from the institute, he had not worn any decent clothes, and the institute still found a pair of trousers from the body of the guard to make do with it. When they came to the battleships of Great Britain they didn't give him any decent clothes to wear, but let him wear the loose robe that sick people often wear. Craig's figure is already thin, and wearing this robe, it looks a little looming underneath, which is very indecent...

"At least you need to wear a decent suit to attend the memorial service," Albert then said: "Time is short, ordering is impossible. What's your size, I'll buy a set."

"Size...what is it?" The young Leopard Man looked confused.

"What? Thousands of years ago the orcs didn't even need to use the size, they made clothes by visual inspection meow?"

"If you sew it yourself with animal skin fabric..." Quig replied: "If you have a belt, make sure the pants don't fall off, just fine."

Albert felt dizzy. There are so many pitfalls in it that he doesn't even know where to start complaining. Orcs living in ancient times didn't know what the size of clothes was at all. Anyway, they made clothes by themselves, so that they could barely fit on their bodies without dropping their pants...

"Understood. Come with me." Even though Craig was still recovering in his hospital bed, Albert had to take the guy outside: "Rather than ask your measurements, I'd better take you directly to the Go to the clothing store and let you try it on."

He suddenly remembered that he went out on a "date" with Chanel today, the first time he went to a clothing store. Thinking of Chanel, his heart could not help but sting.

"Okay..." Craig reluctantly climbed out of bed, and took off his hospital gown in front of the young tiger man, and put on the pants he had looted earlier——the pants It's blood-soaked, tattered, and Craig is topless, looking like a pervert and a thug who just got out of jail...

"You'd better wear that robe." Albert sighed. Not just suits for important occasions, but it looks like he'll have to buy Craig's casual clothes. Then he thought of Mutter who was staying in the luxurious suite of the Cairo Hotel. When he thought that Mutter had to stay in the suite honestly and could not go out, after waiting for him for most of the day, the tiger youth felt that the consequences would be very serious. Sure enough, in addition to taking Craig out to buy clothes, he had to find Mutter. In order to save trouble and not be so embarrassed, maybe it would be a better choice to take Mutter out for shopping.

"I'll have to take my friend out with me later," Albert then said, "That guy... has a very close relationship with Daddy Sphinx, and Daddy's death It's also a huge blow to him. So you should try not to mention the father's affairs in front of him as much as possible---the matter of seeking asylum from the father's family is absolutely not to be mentioned, I know, meow ?!"

"Understood." Quigg replied obediently, putting on his loose light green robe.

Around 3pm.

"You're finally back." Seeing Albert push the door into the luxury suite, sitting on the sofa, holding a teddy bear, watching TV boredly, the cat boy Mutter , turned his head and stared at the tiger man youth with a look of resentment.

"Sorry, a lot has happened." A tiger man youth with scars and tattered clothes walked in, followed by a man.

When he saw a figure, Mutter's eyes widened, full of alertness. He originally thought that Albert had brought the woman back, and just wanted to say something, but then he discovered that the person behind Albert was not Chanel, but a young Leopard man he had never seen before.

"This is...?" Dozens of questions suddenly popped up in Mutter's mind, so many questions that he didn't even know where to start: "The injury on your body is... ......?"

"I will explain the details on the way." Albert walked into the room, found a few replacement clothes in the bedside table, and quickly put them on: "You have been here for a whole day, It must be boring, right? How about going out for a walk?"

"Are you shopping..." The cat boy didn't want to go out at first, or maybe he wanted to keep Albert here, don't run out until Dad's memorial service starts tonight . But he glanced at the leopard young man next to him, and immediately changed his mind: "Okay, let's go."

"Your brother?" Quigg suddenly looked at Mutter and asked without waiting for Albert's introduction.

"No, he's just my----" Albert wanted to explain something else, but he was at a loss for words. By the way, is Mutter the mysterious man of Albert? servant? Or, follower? attendant? ......friend?

"Slave." As if revenge on Albert, the cat boy suddenly burst out with a scary word.

"Cough cough cough cough!" Albert almost choked to death on his own saliva: "What nonsense are you talking about?!"

"Understood~IndoMTL.com~slave."Quig looked at Mutter: "Lovely little slave."

"Don't listen to his nonsense!!" The tiger man said angrily: "It's just a friend!"

"Keep friends... in your own home?" Craig asked again: "Really not slaves?"

"This is not a home either, it's just a temporary accommodation, a hotel, I know, a hotel." Albert replied.

"Hotel? I've heard of it. Never stayed there." Craig tilted his head and said, very unfamiliar with this concept.

Mutter turned off the TV and joked: "Huhuhu, did this big brother come from across? How many ancient people a hundred years ago?"

"To be precise, not hundreds of years ago, but 4,700 years ago." Albert said sharply.

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