Chapter 1274: Hunting the Devil in the Night (17)

Chapter 1274 Hunting the Devil in the Night
In the face of Albert's question, Castro, the vice president of the World of Warcraft Hunters, first revealed a smile, then suddenly attacked, a palm of his hand!
Snapped! ! - Crisp and loud, Castro's two big hands clasped Albert's cat's face tightly, scaring the tiger's forehead to sweat.
"Card, Vice President Castro?" Albert repeated again and again.
"Why should I come to you? You ask me why I am coming to you!" Castro was full of anger: "Elbert, you kid is really kind!! Half a word does not explain, suddenly disappeared Let the entire Hunters Association find you in the wilderness of Eastern Europe for more than a month, but you suddenly appeared on the live TV show in Egypt? What is this international joke?!"
"呃" More cold sweat emerged from Albert's forehead. No, it might have emerged from him. He felt that the underwear was a little wet, and together with a few liters of sweat, it was sticky on his fur. on.
"We thought you were killed by World of Warcraft, thinking that even if you can't find it, you should at least take your body home and bury it!" Castro continued, saying that he would put Albert. The cat is twisted: "Do you know how much we worry about you?!"
"Yes, but -"
"Come tell me, you little tiger!" Castro's eyes spurted out the anger, the burning flame could melt people: "Do you want to be fried, or want to be fried? I should first put Did you stew and eat well, or pull out the cat hair and make a whole tiger?"
"I don't want to die, thank you -" Albert said helplessly.
"Then explain why you will be in this place!" the vice president yelled angrily. It was like a thunderous bass that tore Albert's eardrum: "So you suddenly resigned improperly for Warcraft Hunter, run What kind of round table knight's exam to attend?! If you take the test without permission, you can't at least give the association a good message to report peace? Ha? How can you do this sloppy?!"
"Yes, but I really gave you a message." Albert only felt so good." No. 72 pigeon, the guy with white markings on his gray forehead, did not send the letter to the headquarters. ?"
"Do you have?" Castro's anger suddenly collapsed, just as he suddenly burst into anger: "But the ministry has never received it - wait, the 72nd pigeon? That old There are guys who don’t use it??"
The tiger hurriedly nodded.
"Oh, damn, we have eaten it, let it retire." Castro let go of Albert: "It seems to really want to fly back and look at something, but it's too late. "
"The pigeon left the letter halfway?" The tiger stretched his face.
"Maybe - but your kid is still not doing it right!!" Vice President Castro once again grabbed Albert's head and pressed the huge palm of his hand on the tiger's head. The momentum was quite scary. Ruan said: "Since this department has not responded, why don't you send a letter to confirm? How can you do this sloppy?!"
"But, but since I arrived in Great Britain, I have been busy, there is no time to send a letter." Albert put on his face innocent, staring at Castro with his big eyes: "After the exam begins, it will be even more Impossible, they confiscated all the personal items of each candidate."
"Hey--" the vice president scorned the little tiger with a suspicion: "Very good, you can harden it in the past"
"But this is really not hard!" Albert laughed.
"But nothing." Castro really let go of Albert this time: "I will trust your ghosts for a while, and postpone your death sentence. Your ghosts are best not to let me wear it, otherwise I I will make you a braised tiger."
"Ah, hahaha--" Albert laughed and opened the door of the hotel room with a key card: "In short, sit down. If there is anything I need to report, I ask."
(Please ask you to disappear as soon as possible after the question.)
"Okay, I will have a cup of tea and go!" Castro followed the door, and suddenly he realized what he was, and immediately sniffed his own palms.
"Yeah, scent. Woman's. Is it brand new. Shampoo and lip balm? - Wow, your kid's recent life has been very moisturizing! Which woman has just mixed up with?"
"Not!" Elbert was so angry that he didn't even have the strength to vomit: "It's just a kiss, nothing else!!"
I didn't expect the vice president to ruthlessly poke through the road: "The smell of your lower body is not told to me."
Albert wants to find a piece of butter to kill himself.
It is about twenty minutes later in the living room.
Albert gave a brief report on the experience of this more than a month to Vice President Castro, and then he took a sigh of relief and drank his juice.
"It's fun." Custer also took a sip of black tea: "So you decided not to come back to the Hunters Association and concentrate on completing your exam?"
The tiger youth nodded.
"Please, Albert, you should be more clear than anyone else. This kind of exam is not for you. As a good hunter, hunting for Warcraft for a living, bringing peace to the dawn area, this is Your job. Do you want to be a round table knight to chase the knight's glory?"
"But I have to carry out the things that have been done in the end." Albert sighed: "Everything can't be abandoned halfway. Isn't that what you taught me?"
auzw.com "I also taught you not to blindly pursue things that you never needed." Castro muttered: "You are a good Warcraft hunter, a reputation. Compared with the Knights of Great Britain, you are in a hurry to be a knight on the TV, and you have fallen to the show on TV. It’s a show, the battle is so embarrassing, and almost didn’t lose. Your kid’s skill Going back?"
Albert was embarrassed on his face. Castro must have seen the game of Albert today.
"At least I won"
"Yes, fortunately you won, otherwise the face of the Warcraft Hunters Association will be lost by you." Castro stood up from the chair: "Forget it, I know it is useless to persuade you to go back. But don't you Wandering outside, if you are ready to go, return to the Hunters Association as soon as possible. The eastern region has been very restless recently, and the Warcraft has been more frequent than ever before. The association is already seriously understaffed. I hope you can come back and relieve us a little burden. ""
"I will try to take time -"
"This is your job, Albert!!" Castro suddenly snarled, scaring the little tiger to bounce off his seat: "You are a professional, you should do your job well. Instead of treating it as a dispensable part-time job!"
"But I really can't get away now -"
"Then withdraw from the exam!"
"I can't!" Albert replied depressedly: "At least not now!"
"Very good, you will continue this stupid exam!" Vice President Castro glanced at Ayle and turned to the front door, intending to leave: "I am very disappointed with you!"
"Wait," Albert asked, "I have a question I want to ask you."
"Come on, I am listening." Karst did not return.
"Hey, let's say, for two cats, if their looks are very close, can they think they have some kind of blood relationship?"
"The looks are close? How close is it?"
"The coat color is similar, the tiger pattern on the body is similar, and the color of the eyes is the same."
"That still asks, the two must be close relatives, and maybe even blood relatives." Castro replied of course: "The cats are originally a small ethnic group attached to the murderous (Tiger) family, their genes. The diversity is not big. If the two cats are so close in color and texture, they must have a blood relationship. What's wrong, you should be very clear about this common sense, but also need to ask me?"
"I know" the tiger then took the courage and asked: "So I ask you, do you remember the things of Luf?"
"Ruff? Who is Luf?"
"My assistant, that little stupid kitten." Elbert replied.
"My God -" Castro turned his head in disbelief and looked at Ayr, saying sadly: "Elbert, it seems that you are really ill."
"What?!"
"This is some kind of illusion, or personality schizophrenia." The vice president continued: "We all know that you as a Warcraft hunter has always been a loner, never with an assistant. Hey, you remember your title [Lonely hunter Albert] If you go out hunting with an assistant, the title should be written off."
"But I am Luf, hey," Elbert was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say.
It is the mysterious red potion.
When fighting [Bai Xuekai], Albert borrowed the red potion from Bediville and defeated Bai Xuekai. However, as Bediville said, the cost of using that red potion is enormous, and Albert may lose something important in his life.
As a result, Albert lost his assistant, the cat, Luf. Luf was brutally killed by the stray bullets, and even the child did not recognize Albert before he died.
The fact that "Luf is Albert's assistant" has been completely distorted by fate since that day and has never existed. So the Hunters Association didn’t even know that Albert had had this little assistant. They didn’t even know the existence of Luf!
"Are you alright?" Castro looked at Albert a little worried: "Need to arrange a psychiatrist for you? The Hunters Association still knows some ways in Egypt."
"I am very good, very good," the tiger took a few seconds to slow down from the shock: "Hey, then, I want you to check it out for me. Is there a Luf in the Hunters Association?" Trainee hunter. Lufkar Dorov, a fourteen-year-old cat."
"So, this Luf is no longer your assistant, but a trainee hunter?" Castro said with a smile: "The association cannot allow the trainee hunter to act alone - who is his assistant?"
"Don't ask too much, just help me check!"
"Help you check the intelligence of another hunter's assistant? This can be against the rules of the association."
"Hey--" the tiger pouted.
"Okay, okay, I will check it for you." The vice president said, "You are such a weirdo, Albert. Suddenly ran to participate in the trial of the Knights of the Round Table, leaving the hunter's work no matter; Suddenly, I was interested in a cat-training hunter who didn’t know where it came from. I wanted to investigate the risk of violating the rules. Are you really the Albert I know? What happened? Is your brain burned out?"
"This we will talk later." The tiger resisted his stomach and sent Castro away.