Chapter 2997: The Never Returning Morning (72)

2997-Nightmare
Mut looked at the vegetable stew in front of him.
That's right, it is indeed a vegetable stew. The ghost knew where Albert was in a different space where there was nothing, where did the vegetables and meat come from, and how did this mysterious broth simmer out.
However, the Catman teenager took a closer look, and found that the stew is actually not as mysterious as expected.
Vegetables are a kind of dehydrated vegetables, which should be the reserve grain brought by Albert. The dehydrated vegetables are a kind of portable military food. It is probably a coalition of European countries and orcs. In order to allow frontline soldiers to supplement enough vitamins, the dehydrated military food and vegetables developed.
The meat is also dehydrated dried meat and simmered in water. It looks a bit like wet wood, soft and slumped, but still maintains basic tenacity. The meat seems to be some kind of seafood, perhaps crab meat. It exudes a very fresh fragrance, but can't smell the fishy smell that seafood should have.
These things should be all brought by Albert from outside, a kind of dry food. He just put the dry food back into the water and boiled a pot of soup.
"Is this something really edible?" Mut said spit. Nevertheless, he took a sip. The taste is better than he thought, whether it is vegetables or meat, it unexpectedly brings a little freshness, and they are blended together into a quite delicious clear soup. Albert put very little salt and pepper and hardly seasoned it. Most of the sweetness in the soup came from the dried meat.
"Do you know what this is?" Albert said to himself, "This is a meat of Warcraft called [Scorpion]. Although the monster is poisonous, the poison is concentrated on its tail thorns, Instead, the meat on the body is sweet and delicious. Of course, some of the meat on Warcraft has a high concentration of inherent photons and cannot be eaten directly, so it is dried into long-term preservation. On the one hand, it is for longer storage, on the other hand It is also waiting for the inherent photons in the dried meat to be lost and become edible."
"So how many years has this thing been left?" Mutt gave Albert a white look.
"Three years, probably?" Albert said with a wry smile: "The [Scorpion] who hunted with Rufu at that time made it into dried meat, in order to wait until the day it could eat. Rufu didn't eat it. , Let you eat it."
"Well. I'm so lucky." Mute drank the stew broth and hadn't eaten the dried meat. Then he put down the bowl: "What are we doing now?"
"In the past." Albert said: "Before I go to the next duel, accompany you to spend the day."
Mut couldn't help shaking his head: "How to say as if you're gone and you won't come back again."
"I will come back. But before I do that, the days will still pass." Albert replied: "In this different space, time flow does not make sense. So we can take it slowly, you want me to accompany you I will stay with you as long as possible. Isn't this what you always wanted?"
"Fool" Mutt blushed: "Do you want to stay with me until I lose interest in you?"
"I want to stay with you until you are satisfied." Albert corrected: "I can't do anything other than with you. So I can only stay with you here."
"So you are a fool." Mutt pouted, not looking away from Albert. He was afraid of being embarrassed by the other party seeing his face.
"But after all -" The Catman Boy put the empty bowl aside and asked, "How long will it last?"
"Living like this? Isn't it just as long as you want to maintain it?"
"No. I'm talking about a duel." Mut asked: "Do you really think that the guys in the abyss will keep their promises and let you stop the so-called sacrifice plan after you win the ancients?" "
"Um--" Albert said with a grunt: "Yes, I didn't intend to believe them."
The group of guys in the abyss are watching on the wall, watching Albert and the ancient warriors fighting to kill you, and then have fun. They may still get a little "information entropy", no one knows. Ancient people can send countless challengers to challenge Albert, until they completely give up. This was not a fair contest from the beginning, and no one knew when the contest would end. The cunning guys of the Abyssal Force are simply not to be trusted.
"But what can I do?" The young tiger asked: "This is their territory. Here even the flow of time is controlled by them. If you want to stop the ancient sacrifice plan, you can only Acting according to the rules set by the abyss, is there no other way?"
"But it's still too passive." Mutt shook his head. "You're just being played as a monkey."
"But thinking on the bright side, every time I win an ancient warrior, their power is weakened by one point." Albert said: "It would be good to kill one more ancient man. I think so. ."
"The truth is this truth." Mute grinned: "But that's just not good enough. If the ancient people were all dead-hearted, they would never know to give up until you killed every one of them?"
"Should not be at all--"
"So far, are your opponents strong?" Catman teenager asked.
"It seems that being strong is not really too strong." Albert replied: "It feels like a warrior in strength among the ancients."
"They only sent soldiers of this level to fight you in the beginning, just to test your strength."
"I think so. But I also protested to the abyss. They decided not to let those ancient people see me fighting in the fighting arena, and they would erase their memories of the first three battles." Al Burt replied: "They have no way to get more information from me. I don't think it's a problem."
"But, how many more fights do we have to fight? It's not so much a series of duels, it's more about delaying time and trapping us here. Shouldn't we be imprisoned in this ghost place forever? Right?"
auzw.com Albert blinked in confusion: "But here is um, time is not in a different space of normal flow. The so-called [forever] here does not affect us, nor does it affect Go to the outside world—"
"Despite this, it is impossible for you to continue fighting like this. The mental fatigue will sooner or later crush you." Mutter shook his head: "I am worried."
"So, what good idea do you have?" Albert asked dejectedly.
"Let me think about it." Mutt leaned into Albert's ear and muttered a few words.
There are ears in the partition. That's why he needs to whisper in the ear of the tiger youth. Mute didn't know whether the abyss could still overhear their plans, but it was better to be guarded than not.
After listening to Mutter's proposal, Albert's brow furrowed deeply.
"I don't know if this will succeed. The risk is too great." He said: "If they provoke the abyssal forces, what do they do if they turn their heads and disagree?
"It's not much better now. If we don't do anything, we will only let the abyss dominate. Isn't it worse?"
Albert could not refute.
"Okay. I'll consider your proposal. But now is not the time to implement it. I'm not ready yet." Albert said, "When I follow your proposal, I have everything I need to prepare. , Let's talk about it again."
"I have no opinion." Mutter shrugged. "As you said, the flow of time in this place should be meaningless, no matter how long you spend preparing for it, right?"
Albert nodded silently, sighed as he drank the bowl of stew in his hand.
"Now, go ahead and prepare now." He got up from the cushion and walked outside to prepare for the next game.
"There is one more thing," Mut said again. "Can I go to the fighting field to watch the battle?"
"I don't know what kind of different space that fighting field is actually, but looking at its structure, it should be able to allow other people to fight on the spot." Albert replied: "However, you would not want to intervene in the duel? "
"No. That's your one-on-one fair duel? I can't intervene, and there must be a way in the abyss not to let me intervene."
"Also." Albert said, scratching his head. "In short, you can just watch it off the court. I must be ah, I won't lose. You are cheering me up."
Mute blushed: "Fool."
"Hahaha." Scolded as a fool, Albert did not care. He went to the open space outside the house and began to practice-mainly to use the weapons obtained from the ancient warrior Gulianheer.
"That," Mutt walked slowly to Albert: "Can you teach me a few tricks when you do these combat training?"
"So you want to learn to fight too?" Albert said with a meaningful smile: "Before, it was just a layman who was scribbling with a sword."
"I also want to help a little bit."
"No, you can't help, it's a one-on-one duel, remember meow?" Albert was afraid that Mutter would be messed up and reminded again.
"I won't mess up, rest assured." The Catman teenager also promised: "But let me teach you how to fight."
"Yes." The tiger youth replied readily: "In this place, the flow of time is meaningless. I have endless time to teach you to fight until you can, uh, protect yourself. But you have to promise me, Never use that crystallized power again. It will erode you, it is too dangerous. And I don’t want to summon my avatar again, [satisfy] you again. That is disgusting."
"Does it disgust?" touched Mutter's nerve.
"I don't mean that. Anyway, promise me, don't use that crystallized power anymore, understand meow?"
"Okay." Catman teenager pouted and said: "Unless it is force majeure. For example, at a time when life and death matter."
"Even that is not allowed. It is necessary to give priority to other means to overcome the difficulties of life and death." Albert said sharply: "The power of crystallization must be your last resort. There is no other way. promise me."
Mutter paused for a long time: "Okay."
"Now let's get started." Albert gave Mute a wooden sword for training: "Your kid hasn't learned the basic skills, you must teach you from the most basic-that is, footwork. "
"Isn't it swordsmanship?"
"No. I haven't mastered even the most basic methods and skills of positioning, so don't mention confrontation with other people's swords." Albert said with a chuckle: "Look good, learn hard, but I am very strict."
"Yes, yes." Mutt smiled, and leaned beside Albert. He gradually realized what Albert said, [to live together] really means.