Chapter 2429: 怀悼之在昔影(四)

Chapter 2429
On the top floor of the Cairo Grand Hotel, there is a side hall lounge for the memorial hall.
"Wow. It turned out to be so serious." Just entering the lounge and seeing Quigg sitting on the sofa and covering his face with a lost face, Albert couldn't help but sigh: "Sphinx and The old man you remember is the same person?"
"Yes." Quigg seemed to have just finished crying, and his voice was a bit hoarse: "There will be no mistakes, it is the same one. I remember that face."
Saying that this guy was sent to the quiet cabin for "refrigerated" for more than four hundred and seven hundred years, does the memory not decline at all? Is his own memory so good, or because [stationary gel] has this magical ability, can perfectly inhibit the body's metabolism, after a few thousand years of sleep, the body still maintains the original sealed appearance?
"Good, don't cry, hehe." Paramitis squinted at Quigg's kitten's head with his hand, like a child, or more like a singer. Play.
"But what do you do next?" Albert looked at the young Leopard, who had almost collapsed, and asked, "Do you want to continue to participate in the memorial service? Will you cry at the memorial service?"
"No, no guarantee" Quigg whispered in a low voice: "But, I want to participate."
"If you cry at the memorial service, it is purely chaos." Mutt said with a sigh of relief: "Please don't let Sphinx's old man walk quietly tonight, don't you listen to you crying?"
He deliberately added a [us] word in front of Quig, apparently warning Quage, and if he cried, there would be more than one person who was infected and cried together at the memorial service. If a group of people in the memorial service finally burst into tears, the scene would be embarrassing. Albert also heard the fear from Mutter's complaints. If Quigg cries at the memorial service, maybe he will be infected with crying first, that is, Mutter.
Still, it seems too cruel to stop Quaker from attending the memorial service now.
"The one who is on the side of the leopard, the boy, has a saying."
"Let me say it." Saifel took a bottle of black potion from his brother: "We know who can't control myself at this memorial service, so let Hal make a bottle of elephants." The secret rumor [the ruthless potion] 喵."
"Relentless?" Albert squinted.
"Simply speaking, it is a potion used to suppress emotional impulses." Seglad also said: "People have feelings, but it is just a chemical change in their minds. Simply put, this potion is to suppress those that lead to The chemistry of emotional changes, of course, includes other effects such as slowing the nerve response. In short, after drinking this, there will be no emotional ups and downs in three hours, that is, no matter how sad you feel. No, I don’t want to cry, I can’t cry out.

"Can people make this potion even?" Mutt whispered.
"After all, it’s a Turkic man." Saifei said: "But the rare medicines that are used are not enough. You can only make such a bottle of sputum. It won't be effective without drinking the whole bottle of syrup. Really Give Quig a drink?"
"I don't want to drink," the moth-like leopard whispered, "If you can't even feel sad,"
"After the efficacy of the drug, you want to cry, you can cry at will, don't cry at the memorial service." Saifer said: "Unless you don't want to participate in the memorial service? Or do you want to chase at the memorial service? "
Quigton had a meal and seemed to have made up his mind to reach out and take the bottle of medicine. However, Saifei has shrunk his hand and will not let Quig get the medicine: "You finally decided to let Quigg drink this medicine?"
He surrendered to Mutter, to Albert, and even to his father, Paramitis: "There are no more urgent needs for Quigg than others? The medicine is only this bottle, and now it is not drunk, then It’s too late to regret when it’s ugly?

"I am not a child." Mutt showed a disdain: "I don't need this medicine, let's leave it to Mr. Quigg."
"That's good." Saifei finally put the medicine in the hands of Quigg.
"Is the effect not permanent?" Quigg hesitated before taking the medicine.
"If it can be as powerful as a permanent drug, this drug is estimated to be rare and rare." Saifei gave a look at Quigg.
"Ha?" Mutt snorted in confusion.
"This secret medicine is said to be one of the potions that people must drink before the battlefield in ancient times." Segrad explained: "Blocking the feelings, not feeling fear when facing a strong enemy, when the comrades are killed I don’t feel sad, I keep a cool head in battle, but the effect is very powerful."
"This will also turn people into an innocent killing machine." Palamidis couldn't help but say: "There is no soul in the battle without feelings, it is only unilateral killing or being murdered."
"Dad started talking about metaphysics." Saifei shouted.
auzw.com "Perhaps." Palamidis perfunctorily. Some things can only be understood by veterans who have experienced the tragic war. Young people who live in peacetime may never understand.
Hey. Quigg drank the black potion, and then showed a sour face, the potion is estimated to be hard to drink.
"Okay, test it~" Safir suddenly reached out and scratched Quigg's armpit.
"Stop your hand. Itchy." Quigg yelled as he jumped away and shouted, but he didn't even laugh, and he was offended and not angry.
"It seems to be effective." Saifei retracted his hand: "This should last for three hours. It's good enough to hold back to the memorial service."
"Mr. Palamidis, it's time." At this time a staff member came over to remind Paramitis that Mutter turned around and saw that it was Hilo.工具, with a small smile, a very small smile.
"Oh, this is coming." Palamidis stood up from the bench and shouted at others: "You must be jealous, don't do anything."
Saifei and others reluctantly smiled and did not answer lenses.
Everyone just stepped out of the lounge, and the sound of the sound that was solemn and low and barely audible was heard in the mourning hall. Everything was in line with the wishes of the Sphinx dad, so that the memorial service would be as low-key as possible.
"Not many people come?" Biddyville was a bit curious.
"No, one of Laojiao's last wishes is to let the memorial service be low-key, so only the relatives and friends he cares most are invited." Mutter whispered: "Otherwise, the relationship and connections of the old man, various Politicians are likely to attend this memorial service, and the hall is not enough to accommodate it."
"Amount." Bedyville snorted and saw two lions walking by. One of them was the handsome lion boy before, the golden lion Leopold, and Biddiville recognized him without any difficulty. Beside Leo, he is about one head taller than the lion boy. A snow lion girl with a big sister is estimated to be a relative of the old man, but Bediville does not know.
"The two are Miss Chery Ryder and the young Master Leoport." Mutter continued to whisper: "Like Leoport, Miss Chery Chad is the adopted daughter of the Sphinx, now It is also the chief executive of the Cairo Grand Hotel. And unlike the idiot Leo, Xue Rui is not a vase, the size of the hotel is handled by one hand, she is a strong woman."
"Oh." Biddyville shouted. I don't know why, his gaze is that there is no way to remove it from the snow lion Snow Richard. Is it because of the beauty of Chery Chad? Yes, the noble man who covered the snow-white lion's hair is indeed a beautiful woman, even if he looks at the lion-human family with the aesthetics of the werewolf. But what the are you, Bedieville? You are a man who has a wife and a child. Can’t you simply see the beauty like this? Calm down!
The Werewolf youth shook his head and tried to calm himself down. Sure enough, giving the ruthless potion to Quigg is the wrong choice. Bediville should grab it and drink it in advance.
"You ------" seems to have noticed that Biddeville is staring at her, and she was going forward with Leoport, ready to sit in the arranged position of Schreiber, suddenly towards Bediville. Waiting for someone to come over here: "Is Captain Bradyville, right? I heard about you."
"Amount, hello, Miss Chery Chad." Suddenly being so arrogant, Bedieville replied a little uncomfortably.
"Call me Snowy." Snow Lion Girl continued: "Because of your efforts, Cairo is not attacked by Moby Dick. We should thank you. But one thing, you should and Sphinx. Didn't the old man have any intersection? Since you don't know the old man, who invited you to this memorial service? Well, Mutter?"
"Not me." The cat-and-boys quickly shook their heads and denied it. Although the snow lion spoke in the softest tone, she still gave people an amazing sense of oppression when she stared at people.
"I was given a mysterious invitation and asked me to come to this memorial service." Bettiville replied: "I don't know the details, but when I hand the invitation to the guard at the door, they will Let me in."
"The invitations were signed and issued by me personally, but I did not remember to invite you." Snow Rickard was a little unhappy to ask: "Despite this, the invitation itself has a special anti-counterfeiting mark that cannot be forged. That is to say, besides me, there are people who are issuing the same formal invitation, which is interesting. So what is the person who sent you an invitation?"
"An old gentleman named Thrallin." Biddyville replied that he smelled the seriousness of the incident and answered it truthfully. If you lie, he will be driven out of this memorial service by Snowy Chad.
"Salatin?" Snowy Chad, who was still confused, suddenly changed his face. Her expression is very complicated, it is a kind of mixed expression of surprise and sadness, and even incredible strange expression.
"Is there anything wrong?"
"I didn't expect that he would invite you personally. Since he will do this, I definitely think that you are very important. If that is the case, I will not say anything more." Snow Rickard said as a riddle.
"What?" The werewolf youth is even more awkward.
"Don't care." Snow Rickard smiled: "You will understand everything soon. Then, let's go."
Then she did not take care of the Bediville group of people, walked to her appointed seat, and soon sat next to her (nominal) brother.
"Salalin seems to have heard of it." Mutt whispered, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
"Don't say it, let's sit down." Seeing more and more people entering the hall, they have stood up and looked very unnatural, and Albert urged.