Chapter 1715: Hunting for the Shadow (11)

Chapter 1715 Hunting for the Shadow (11)
As the tide flooded into Mutter's mind, it was the memory of the cat-man Luf.
Or it is the part of the memory that has been lost.
The fate has changed, and Luf may have completely forgotten Albert, as if he had never met Albert. But even so, Luf has some kind of thoughts in his body, and he never forgets the tiger. .
That is, the wreckage of memory. Before the cat man, Luf, died completely, before he was completely swallowed, he was deeply engraved in his body, but he did not return, but he was eager to find the next owner's thoughts.
Don't forget that it is a shouter.
Even if the original host dies, these memories, the time he and he have shared with him over the years, must not disappear.
A certain day of the month.
"What are you doing?"
In front of a call from a young tiger, the cat and the boy are called back to reality.
"Oh, nothing." The cat-and-boys were silent for a moment, pulling their eyes back from the distant sky and watching the tiger in front of them.
"First time meeting, Mr. Albert. I am a trainee of Warcraft Hunter who is your servant. My name is Luf."
"Luf?" The upper-level Warcraft Hunter named Albert was slanted and tilted. "I always think this name sounds soft, like some kind of marshmallow."
The cat-and-boys showed a grievance.
"Forget it, don't disappoint you." Albert slammed his head: "A lot of advice from now on."
The tiger suddenly began to laugh, and the cat boy in front of him was puzzled.
"嘿嘿嘿嘿嘿" The more the tiger smiles, the more proud it is: "The little servant. It’s great. It means that I graduated from the evil Castro, and now it’s my turn to bully the younger generation. Hahahahaha!"
"Bullying?" The cat-and-boys showed a more grievous expression.
"Hahaha, don't pay attention to this detail." Albert continued to grin. In short, it was a very proud look: "Say, you want a child to be a Warcraft hunter? You are the same thing for Warcraft." The teeth are still too small, and I plan to pick up the weapon and fight with Warcraft?"
The cat-and-boys immediately pouted: "In time, I will grow up and become stronger. Together with the hard-working hunting skills, I will be able to fight Warcraft in the same time."
"This is awkward," the tiger showed a pale, yet heart-rending smile. "I have never seen a very strong cat. You have grown a little more than a foot tall, physique. Basically, the cat is never a race known for its fighting power?"
"Even so," the cat-man teenager pouted and chose silence, and did not answer the other directly. But a flame that was unwilling and eager to burn was quietly burning in the heart of the cat boy.
No matter what others say, even if the entire hunter organization looks down on the cat and the boy, the teenager is still almost obsessive, holding a big dream.
One day, he will become stronger.
One day, he will become a famous job. No, the Warcraft Hunter who is stronger than anyone else will expel the World of Warcraft in the Twilight region.
At that time, he can return to his hometown to tell the person that you are free and no longer have to be tied here.
At that time, his heart was able to get calm for the first time in his life.
From the day when I first met Albert, the cat boy knew that he had followed the master. His master is by no means a good type of frontal combat. On the contrary, Warcraft hunter Albert is best at lurking and tracking, using his calculations and traps to push his prey to a dead end step by step.
And this method of fighting is also exactly what the cat-and-boys who lack frontal combat power need. He knows that as long as he learns well with this master, one day he will become a good hunter like Albert.
auzw.com One day, he will realize his long-cherished wish. Knowing that he saw the terminator of his life, the "white snow god" steel scorpion dragon.
At the moment before his life completely disappeared, he realized how innocent and how weak he was.
Expelling Warcraft one by one, it is a wish that can never be realized.
"What are you doing?" Who is shaking the cat and the boy, and woke up Mutter in the hair.
"Hey!" Mutt came back to God: "Is this?"
He just seemed to have had a strange daydream, but the dream was only a very short moment, but now he has recovered, but he can't remember the content of the dream.
The huge memory, which emerged from the dead cat-and-boys, into the minds of the still-lived cat-and-boys, was not digested, so it was deposited in the depths of Mutter's soul, waiting to be awakened one day.
"This is the backyard of the City Hall. How long are you going to sit on the ground like this?" Albert sneered slyly: "Because the night is quiet, there are no people here, you don't even need shame?" "
"Hey!" Mutt immediately shrank the whole cat. He remembered that he was just licking the body and correctly said that he took his own clothes from Luf’s body and exchanged the mourning clothes he wore. Of course, the priority of doing this is a bit wrong, because Mutter is uncomfortable wearing Luf’s mourning, and he would rather take off his clothes first and smash his body. But he did not expect that when he touched the body of the deceased, he suddenly began to daydream like a soul. In such a quiet place, where the darkness is everywhere, this weird thing is actually quite scary.
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"Have you got such a trolley from there?" Mutter looked at the car behind Albert. I don’t know where to get the wooden carts, but it’s not very good, but it’s very strong. It already carries Lufu's coffin.
"This dress is easy to use." Albert picked up his coat and raised his face a few times, wearing a hood to cover his half face. The dress was picked up from the fainted leopard guard: "With this dress, I can pretend to be the security guard of the Leopard people, free to take the resources I want. I just casually talk to the idiots. Say two words, tell them that I need to transport the vehicle, so that I am ready to carry the coffin in the cellar and incinerate them, they let me push this."
"There are a lot of people in the leopards," Mutt whispered.
"Don't worry so much." Albert was too lazy to go into the details and urged: "Put the body of Luf into the coffin for preservation. We will send the coffin to the iron as soon as possible, and then leave."
"To" Mutter hurriedly took off his pants from Luf's body and put it on himself. The trousers all had a cold feeling, because Luf’s body was kept frozen, perhaps frozen from the cold of West Siberia from the moment of death, and never thawed.
"But where are you going to get more ice?" Mutt asked curiously after putting on his pants.
"You don't need to worry about this problem at all." Albert is carefully putting back the mourning clothes to Luf's body and putting the body of the dead cat boy back into the coffin.
Then, the tiger pulled out a bag of powdery things from the waist. He shook with the bag: "The leopards have their magic, and I have mine."
He poured the blue-white powder into the interior of the coffin, and then knocked on the inner wall of the coffin from the prepared small dagger.
For a moment, those wonderful powders were activated. The cold atmosphere rises and spreads throughout the coffin. The water vapor in the air is solidified into ice by the cold air, and the ice cubes are climbed inside the coffin, and the body of the cat is quickly frozen. After Albert closed the coffin, a thick layer of ice had formed inside the coffin, as if the time had frozen at that moment.
"Oh," looking at Albert's trick, Mutt took a sigh of relief.
"This is the magic rosin powder that my friends got back. It will work well with a little excitement. It is very easy to use." The tiger explained, "Come on, the coffin becomes heavy and it is not good to push, help me from behind." Push it."
"It will make people call. Ok." The cat man sighed. Despite his reluctance, he still wanted to finish his immediate work and then set off for Melson Stone. There, he hopes to get some answers to questions that have long puzzled him.
The quiet backyard is rarely seen, it seems even more gloomy. However, Albert and Mutter pushed a coffin in this place to go, but it was also particularly conspicuous. What they are most afraid of is not to encounter any ghosts in such a place, but to meet people, especially the patrols of the Leopards. Even though Albert now wears a leopard-guarded outfit and covers most of his face with a hood, their move to push the coffin with a stroller in this place is still extremely suspicious, and it’s really going to be caught by the patrol. Even if Albert's eloquence is good, it will not explain.
Fortunately, their original lounge is not far from the backyard and can be reached in a few steps. Just put the coffin on the iron ride, and then start the engine of the iron ride to fly, then no matter whether the leopards are fast enough, they can't catch up.
I hope so. Albert and Mutter pushed the coffin back to the lounge, and the road was still windless.
But when the two tried to remove the coffin from the trolley and then loaded it into the passenger seat of the Iron Rider, Albert suddenly remembered who was behind him:
"What are you two doing here?"
Albert suddenly burst into a cold half, and he turned his head as he took a deep breath.
The one who spoke there turned out to be the deputy patriarch of the Gryk, Baggs.