Chapter 1127: Lost in Oasis (9)

Chapter 1127 The Trace of Oasis in the Oasis
After the down-to-earth, the Leopard warrior finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Even he himself does not know what is going on. Why did the long-lost fear of height suddenly occur again? When I ventured with Bediville and others, I was not afraid to fly in the air with a hot air balloon.
The big cat subconsciously loosened the tie on his neck, and he finally understood what was going on. It’s this suit. In the previous adventure, he wore loose clothes, and the action was very convenient. In case of an unexpected incident, he could respond in time. But now, this monkey suit limits the action of the big cat. His whole body is like being tightly tied by the rope, and there is no emergency to deal with it.
Maybe it was instinct, maybe it was his body that he had already seen through. When Paramidis wore this suit and entered the high and dangerous place of the revolving restaurant, Paramitis felt subconsciously afraid. .
Paramidis, which became a green knight, is closer to the "beast" than other orcs. He is also more sensitive and can detect the danger of being lurking in the environment. Thanks to this excessive keenness, Paramitis is more fearful than the original - at least when he is wearing this limited number of monkey costumes.
"Keeping up some", he walked outside the hotel and said to himself: "There is still a meal tonight, how can you be soft now?"
In order to soothe the nerves, Paramitis decided to go to the beach first. Anyway, there is still about 25 minutes from the start of the dinner. The speed of the high-speed elevator is also very fast. You can go back to the Heavenly Restaurant in a few minutes, and the time is very good. Perhaps taking a few mouthfuls of sea breeze will ease his nerves and let his frightened beast in his body calm down? God knows.
Just as Paramitis took a small step to the beach, there was a shadow but ran quickly from the leopard.
"Wow! Pay attention!" The big cat shouted. Fortunately, the other party did not hit Paramitis. He wore a high-class suit borrowed from this body. If he was accidentally scratched and broken by a passerby, who should pay for the money in this suit?
The man looked very rushed and fled away despite the scolding of Paramitis. From the perspective of his tattered cloth, it should be a slum. Although the Cairo Grand Hotel is a gathering place for the rich, it is built on the suburban beach for good scenery. There is a slum in the vicinity of the city, and the poor sometimes occasionally beg beside the hotel, which is quite annoying.
"No! Stop him!" Palamidis began to think about it. Another voice brought the big cat's thoughts back to reality: "The man is a thief!! He grabbed my handbag!!"
The big cat came back and looked in the direction of the sound. What I just said is that a woman should be. Her whole body was wrapped tightly, and there was a small gap between the headscarf and the veil, two of which were looking at Paramitis desperately.
This is a typical Arab feminine attire. Their culture does not allow any skin of a woman to be exposed to the public. Even in such a hot place, it must be so tight. Paramidis, who was studying etiquette class all afternoon, also recognized the woman as a widow from the veil and headscarf of her partner. Her husband died naturally.
Paramitis looked at the poorly dressed woman who had a few pieces of zero-star patches on her clothes and turned to look at the thief who had escaped. The thief had already run far, and his back disappeared almost completely under the street lights on the coast.
"Grandma, the man grabbed your handbag?" Paramitis licked his head and asked helplessly: "I am afraid that the person can't get back. How do you see this, tell me your handbag and the inside?" How much is the value of the property, I will give you the money, let you buy a new handbag, can you?"
"No!" The trembling voice of the woman came out across the veil, a little vague: "There are my husband's relics in my handbag. For me, they are invaluable and cannot be bought!"
Paramitis snorted and looked at the poor old woman again. Then he took off his coat and stuffed it into his grandmother's hand: "I understand. Please help me get the clothes and wait here."
"Sir, are you going to?"
Hey! ! - After waiting for the woman to finish the conversation, Paramitis has run at full speed and chased in the direction of the thief's escape!
As the fastest of the leopards, Paramitis, which can be supersonic, even if the magic is sealed, the human beings are not his opponents! Moreover, he can track the scent of the thief with a keen sense of smell, and it is definitely not a problem to chase the end of the earth!
"You kid!" "The big cat caught up in an instant, and ran to the back of the thief and yelled: "Stop me!!"
auzw.com啪! Paramitis only put a light hand knife and put the thief down. He was too lazy to pay attention to the thief, and he regained his old handbag and ran back.
"Grandma, this is your handbag!" The speed at which the big cat ran back was amazing. It almost scared the woman: "Please check to see if anything has been lost?"
"Thank you, young man." The grandmother didn't open her handbag at all. Just checking out the handbag made sure there was nothing missing. She probably knows how much the contents of the handbag are.
Then she glanced at Paramitis and quickly turned her eyes away: "You are a noble person. In order to help me recover my bag, I would rather be wronged."
"Oh, there is nothing." Palamidis knew what the grandmother was saying. The leopard warrior was now covering his front and back with his hands in front and behind -
Yes, he just ran at full speed to chase the thief. This high-grade but incomparable suit, of course, can not stand the violent big movement of Paramitis, it broke a big hole from the crotch, enough to expose the two-thirds of the leopard warriors Come. Paramitis sighed and sighed, and he really fell down. It’s clear that I’m going to attend the dinner soon, and at this time I’m going to have a trouble!
Moreover, the biggest problem is that this [Herrus] high-level suit is rented back! In this way, it is estimated that you have to pay a huge fine! Paramitis secretly wonders if he is a ghost, and he should have a limit to help people. Helping people to help themselves get into trouble, is he crazy? !
"Is it bothering?" The woman saw the uneasiness on Paramidis's face and asked very directly: "You have to be kind to me, do you want my grandmother to help you with your pants?"
Paramitis can't hide the frustration on his face: "It's not possible to fix it. The pants have been torn to this extent and I have a party to attend after twenty minutes."
"Twenty minutes? Time is more than enough. Grandma, I promise to help you fix your pants with new ones. Absolutely no one can see the flaws - or do you not believe in my grandmother's craft?"
"No, where" out of respect for the elderly, Paramitis did not dare to say no. Although he really doubts how good this old craft can be.
Look at this old dress, I am afraid that she will only pass through the poor and coarse clothes for a lifetime, never knowing how fine the cut of this super-premium brand [Horus]. Sure enough, because of the confidence brought by ignorance? Paramitis could not help but smile.
"That's good, that's it." The grandmother walked toward the alleys of the slums: "I'm not far from my old home, and I don't have much time. Come and come."
"This -" Paramitis originally wanted to reject it, but he turned to think that since his trousers have been completely destroyed, it is better to be a dead horse and let the old grandmother mend. It doesn't matter.
If it doesn't work, Palamidis can still borrow a pair of her husband's trousers from the grandmother's house to fill the number. As long as the colors are similar, today's dinner can be mixed up. It is better than he is now rushing to the clothing store to buy a new one. Replace the pants quickly (and the nearby clothing store has long since smashed)?
With all his uneasiness, Paramitis followed his grandmother. They turned around a few slums in the slums and eventually came to a very inconspicuous square. Under the dimly lit yellow street lights, the grandmother slowly took out the key and opened the door.
"Come in. Don't dislike the mess here." The grandmother pushed the door open and walked in and explained. "This old house has not lived for a long time. Today is my husband's jealousy. I only occasionally come back to mourn." Something."
"It turned out to be so disturbing." Paramitis still kept his hands in a squatting posture, and crept into the room.
The grandmother said that it was messy, but it was not at all.
Although the house was sore and dilapidated, the ceiling wall was cracked and yellowed, but the house was clean and tidy. The tablecloth and sheets of the living room (and the bedroom) were washed very clean white, and the floor was spotless. The feeling of being dusty for a long time. A faint lavender aroma fills the house. It is estimated that the owner of the house often sprays the room with a natural plant-purified antiseptic and mildew-proof fragrance to prevent the wall from being moldy due to long-term lack of sunlight.
Although the grandmother is quite right, there has been no living for a long time. There is no cold feeling of being cold, but maybe my grandmother or her neighbors and relatives will come back to clean regularly.
In short, this is a very neat house. Those who live here will never stumble if they are poor again, and they will live very much.
The old grandmother sat at the table and opened her handbag. She said in a gentle tone like the windless sea: "Well, young people. Take off your pants and just sit down and wait for a stool."