Chapter 54
Boom boom boom!
The sound of several bodies hitting the ground could be heard, but the sound did not reach the dormitory at all.
Inposs turned his gaze to Buyer and complained, "You said they couldn't even get the word out for a minute."
Buyer tilted his head. "But I'm too lazy to go out."
Inpos snorted, "Are you learning from Vassago now?"
Buyer turned back into a kitten, stretching out his two paws. The bow on his head shook and he said slowly, "Yes, yes, I am lazy, but I just don't want to leave my father. Twenty-second brother, you are not lazy, go and work."
Inbosi was speechless about the title of "Twenty-second Brother", but who could blame his Tenth Sister for being so willful and lawless?
I act on impulse all the time.
But the trash has to be picked up. No doubt about it.
"A mere human family wants to assassinate my father."
Inbos stood up, his eyes narrowed, murderous intent emerged, and he said in a deep voice: "You dare to assassinate my father even though you know that he is a student of Matros. This shows that you underestimate my human vest."
The little puppet was playing corpse elimination and said, "If you don't show up, you will be looked down upon. You rarely use your identity of 'Matros'. Over time, your fame will be limited to the field of magicians."
Inpos smiled, his eyes cold, "Then let them know what the Grand Master Matros is."
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The other party.
The level 70 assassin sent out did not make any movement for a long time, and the old swordsman's expression became more and more ugly.
A level 70 assassin can kill other level 80 professions if the conditions are right. Magicians have low resistance to assassins and slow physical reactions, making them more vulnerable to assassination. With luck, a level 70 assassin can even kill a level 90 warrior.
They sent out three level 70 assassins, it's impossible that there would be no movement at all.
The magicians' magic tests on the bookstore also found no problems at all.
What exactly happened in there? Is there some powerful person protecting Isius?
The old sword master's mind was full of thoughts, his eyes were shining, and his fingers were tapping on the table. It was obvious that he had been doing this kind of assassination many times.
When people get old, they will be jealous of young people, especially young talents who are full of vigor and vitality and are becoming stronger and reaching the peak. He was jealous and killed many of them. 50% of them were young people with backgrounds, and some of them were difficult to assassinate.
Swordsmen always like things that are high-risk and high-stimulus. Just because he is old doesn’t mean he doesn’t want to seek excitement anymore.
In order to satisfy his selfish desires and to preserve the status of the Jupis family, so that they would always be the "guardians" of the Oedipal Empire, some dirty work had to be done by someone.
"Assassinating Matros' students" will cause dissatisfaction among magicians, so try to make it a clean assassination.
Situations like this where there are some obstacles are not uncommon. The old swordsman reached out and moved the chess piece on the table, taking another step forward.
"Continue monitoring, continue assassinating."
His face was dark and his eyes were wide open, and he wished he could see the man's body at that moment.
The attendant immediately obeyed the order.
And a few seconds later, the assassin on the other end of the communication line once again sent news that his entire army had been annihilated.
The murderous intent was spreading from the opposite side bit by bit, making those who were carrying out the assassination mission feel creepy.
But the old swordsman remained calm, "After all, he is Matros's student, and he has many ways to save his life."
He pushed another chess piece and said coldly, "Keep killing."
But the attendant trembled and said, "Master, there are no more guests."
The old sword master was displeased when he heard this. "Usually, we raise them to do dirty work. Now, they are useless and can't even kill a person. It seems that we should not raise people in the future. It's better to raise pigs."
His eyes darkened, and he suddenly grinned, playing with a small sword in his right hand.
"If anyone dares to mess with us, the descendants of the Sword God, they will have to pay the price!"
As he spoke, he slowly stood up, his blood boiling. It was unknown what means he used, but he was about to recover to his full level 97 state.
At this moment, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
"Yeah."
In just a moment, the old sword master's whole body tensed up, and a sense of crisis spread throughout every cell.
How is this possible? How can anyone get close to him so easily?
Just as the old sword master was about to turn his head away, suddenly a powerful pressure descended from the sky, which was about to crush him to death.
He knelt down on the spot, his palms tightly supporting the ground, cold sweat streaming down his forehead, his heart was trembling with fear, and his scalp was numb.
Having lived for so many years, how could he not realize that this was the maximum level of pressure!
How come a maximum level being suddenly appears to kill us!
The old sword master's pupils trembled, and just as he was about to raise his eyes, all he could see was blood, his blood and the blood of the people outside.
All the assassins outside are dead, as are those here.
Countless thoughts flashed through the old sword master's mind, and he almost immediately concluded one thing: he was no match for the other party. The other party could kill him with just a thought, just like killing an ant.
Then, the indifferent voice continued chatting.
"During the day, how many times did you want to kill your father?"
What father? The old swordsman was confused and could only think of the figure of that young man. Isius... He actually had a child? Was this person Isius's child?
But thinking about this is meaningless, the old sword master knew that the other party was here to kill him!
Then, the pressure suddenly intensified, like a giant beast madly trampling on him, his whole body was about to be torn apart and crushed!
"No! You can't kill me!"
The old Sword Saint roared, "I am the descendant of the Sword God. If I die an unnatural death, you will be cursed by the Sword God and hunted down by him!"
But the other party just smiled faintly, and even said in a playful tone: "Are you talking about the sword god who became a god from a human?"
Old Sword Master: “Yes!”
The voice became even colder.
"Your swordsmanship is not as good as that of the brave king Chang'er, but you dare to call yourself a false god?"
The old sword master was stunned and asked in disbelief: "What did you say?"
His face was pressed into the floor, his facial features were flattened, and his nose was broken. He couldn't see who the other person was, but from what he said, it was clear that the other person knew the history of their ancestor, the "Sword God"!
What is going on?
The "Sword God" is the glory of their family and the spiritual totem of all their family members, but the other party calls him a "false god"?
Killing someone and destroying his faith is more abominable than killing him!
The old sword master couldn't accept it, but he tried his best and used all means but was still severely crushed by the magic.
Absolute strength cannot be resisted.
The young man seemed to find his reaction amusing and continued, "Oh, didn't you know that that period of history was not recorded? It's really interesting. But you are right. Many of your countries only write about the glorious history of the victors and never mention the ugly things."
The old swordsman said in panic: "What do you mean?"
The young man was very interested: "Your ancestors could not defeat the Brave King Chang'er, but they were obsessed with the reputation of being the first in the era, so they sold the location of the continent to the alien god number 002, putting all mankind in danger of destruction. In the end, the Brave King Chang'er defeated the alien god number 002 and disappeared into the subspace. So your ancestors became the so-called number one swordsman, and finally sought fame and reputation and proclaimed themselves gods."
Every word the young man said was heart-wrenching, shattering the old sword master's years of faith.
"Impossible! This is impossible!"
The old swordsman didn't believe it and completely lost his composure. He crawled on the ground like a dog and struggled to get up. He roared, "If this is true, how could you know? This happened so many years ago. You can't possibly know!"
The young man smiled and said, "Because I was there."
"What?"
Just one sentence almost defeated the old sword master.
He raised his eyes with all his strength and finally saw the young man's face clearly, and said in a trembling voice.
"…Lord of the Abyss, Inbos."
Terror spread within him, like hundreds of poisonous snakes entwining his body.
Before the old sword master died, he still thought that the other party was the Lord of the Abyss, so who was the father he was talking about?
A possibility suddenly popped up in his mind, and the few bytes from the Lord of the Abyss completely suffocated him.
How is this possible!
The young man finally said, "By the way, your Sword God will not come to save you, because he is very afraid of death. He knows I am here and dare not come down."
"It's almost your bloodline to bully the weak and fear the strong."
Before he finished speaking, the old man's faith completely collapsed.
Not long after, Phoebe, realizing something was wrong, walked out of the hall, then turned pale, fell to the ground, and burst into tears.
"Ah... why?"
He saw the spreading pool of blood, the scattered corpses, and the beautiful emerging magic.
The young man stood in the pool of blood, his handsome appearance that made it difficult to tell whether he was male or female made people lose their minds for a moment.
He is surrounded by magical lines in an orderly manner like a musical score, and every note is dancing.
Any magician present would be stunned, because there has never been such exquisite magic operation in the world. Just one glance at it will shock you to death by the exquisite magic operation.
Then it turns out, He hasn't even used magic yet!
Phoebe was terrified and frantically called for help, but no one in the entire mansion responded, only his voice echoed eerily.
He finally realized it, trembling all over, and said as he retreated: "They are all dead, all dead..."
The young man turned his head and stared at him, as if death had passed by him.
"I heard you like to torture pets."
The elegant young man walked through a pool of blood, but inexplicably, he was not stained with any blood.
Phoebe backed away frantically, her back hitting the wall, her heart beating faster and she almost suffocated.
The moment those eyes looked at him, his brain responded before his will.
"I like to torture them, but I'm not abusing them, I'm loving them. They are animals, I raise them because I love them. They will die without me. At least I have raised them and loved them."
Phoebe was forced to tell the truth, and tears flowed down her face. She was almost scared to death.
"You mean love?"
The young man narrowed his eyes slightly, "Is it love to whip, torture, skin, dig out bones and make specimens for appreciation?"
Inside this hall, all you can see are various animal and monster products, and the souls and consciousness trapped in the flesh and blood are crying for help.
Flesh and blood are not destroyed, consciousness does not dissipate, and suffering will continue after death.
If Phoebe hadn't worn the highest-level magic resistance rings on all ten of his fingers, he would probably have died of festering after even a day of curse.
Inpos looked around the hall, his eyes revealing a bit of empathy, as if He also understood the endless despair, fear and anxiety.
He raised his hands and freed those souls and consciousnesses.
At the same time, the Ten Rings in Phoebe's hand suddenly shattered.
Phoebe paused and immediately screamed because he saw countless twisted animal monsters rushing towards him, wanting to trample him to death and eat him!
"Ah, help me... No, I don't dare... I won't dare to do it again--"
A few minutes later, Jupius's house was engulfed in flames, a shocking sight.
When other magicians arrived, they saw only ashes and some people who were somehow still alive in this situation.
They were confused, and the other party was also confused.
The only certain thing is that the Jupis family offended someone, so they were destroyed.
They looked at each other with an expression of disbelief.
"Didn't they say they have the Sword God's protection? Why would they still..."
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The next day, the news that the Sword Saint family was wiped out overnight spread throughout the imperial city.
Countless people were shocked and then horrified.
"What happened? Who did it?"
"I don't know. They are doing evil things. I'm afraid they have offended someone stronger than them."
"Ah? Didn't they say they were protected by the Sword God? This family was destroyed, where is the Sword God?"
"You don't think it was the king who did it, I heard..."
The news spread throughout the streets.
There was even more frantic discussion among the nobles.
After this night, yesterday's animal competition that seemed just for entertainment suddenly seemed of great significance.
Meanwhile, the palace was silent.
Levin had been thinking about Isius all night and hadn't slept at all. He had just barely gotten out of bed when he heard such horrifying news.
He was so dumbfounded that he suspected he was dreaming. He kept asking the person who notified him, "Really? Huh? Who did it? That's the Sword Saint Family! They were almost wiped out overnight? Are you serious?"
The attendant was also shocked and explained, "I don't know. The intelligence officers went to check and found no clues for now. Their initial guess is that he offended a mysterious powerful person."
Levin's eyes widened: "All dead?"
"Not really. Those who should have died in the Sword Master's house are dead, and those who shouldn't have died are still alive, such as the servants and subordinates."
The attendant added: "Sword Saint Ferrol was not at home last night. He just came back this morning and escaped by coincidence."
Levin choked up. The incident happened so suddenly that he was shocked.
A few minutes later, he recovered and couldn't contain his ecstasy. Those people from the Sword Saint family deserved to die. They were finally punished!
But who did it?
Levin immediately thought of Isius.
But Mr. Isius doesn't seem like the kind of person who would take action, so it could be... Mr. Isius's "child"?
Levin was covered in goosebumps. He couldn't imagine that they... no, should I say "they"?
They usually protect Mr. Isius. The Jupis family's repeated displays of murderous intent yesterday must have made them unhappy.
They are the most likely to take action!
Levin thought, their kitten appearance is most likely a disguise, their true form is extremely terrifying beasts, the Sword Saint Family is full of strong men, there is no level 99 that can't suppress them. In other words, those "children" who often act like spoiled children in Mr. Isius's arms are actually terrifying beasts above level 99?
Levin began to doubt his life, his legs went weak and he almost fell to his knees.
"I, I actually wanted to touch their heads!"
Levin was almost scared to death, thinking, isn't this courting death! If Mr. Isius hadn't been watching, they could have crushed him to death with just one finger.
It’s so terrifying.
What he couldn't imagine was that the truth was far more horrifying than he thought.
Levin quickly found the prime minister.
The Prime Minister came to the office very early today. He was admiring the flowers in the garden, standing with his hands behind his back, looking calm and composed.
A behemoth that could cover the sky with one hand has fallen, but he can still be so calm.
Sometimes Levin really felt that the prime minister was unfathomable and no one could see his true heart.
As for him, even his skin couldn't be seen clearly.
"Norwich, what happened last night..."
The Prime Minister turned around and continued, "Let's talk about the Jupis family."
"yes……"
Levin suddenly stopped, a little hesitant about whether to ask the prime minister for advice.
The prime minister was calm and collected, his eyes fixed on a dead tree. He said earnestly, "Do you remember what I said? In this world, it is most important to have a good relationship with the strong. Some people become blind when they become strong, especially when they are surrounded by weak people. The reason why Jupi thinks about the demise of his family is because of their ever-expanding arrogance."
Levin nodded and asked tentatively: "Do you know who did it?"
The Prime Minister did not answer immediately. His eyes showed no idea. He was silent for a few seconds before he said, "I don't know. Some people speculated that it was Master Matros because there were traces of extremely sophisticated magic at the scene."
Levin thought to himself, you are completely wrong. Perhaps only I know the truth. It is the "child" of Mr. Isius!
But Levin would not confess his discovery. He thought for a moment and said, "The fall of the Jupis family is a good thing, but at this time there will definitely be many families waiting for an opportunity to rise up and want to swallow up the Jupis family's strength or industry."
The prime minister nodded and smiled, "Your Majesty, have you thought of this much?"
Levin confessed: "I learned all this from you."
The Prime Minister smiled calmly and said, "Your Majesty has understood it well, but I want to remind you that the contemporary swordsman Ferrol of the Jupis family is not dead. Although he has a broken arm, he is still a strong man of more than level 90. His presence will shock some people. If Your Majesty wants to start cleaning up and rectifying things related to the Jupis family, you have to consider one thing."
At this point, the chancellor suddenly approached Levin, raised a young hand that didn't match his age, patted Levin on the shoulder, and whispered: "Your Majesty, if the Sword Saint Ferrol suspects you and breaks into the palace to kill you to vent his anger, do you think you can stop him?"
There were strong men over level 90 in the palace, including two level 90 court magicians. But they could not protect Levin because they all had their own backgrounds and would not fight to the death with the Sword Saint to save Levin.
As the saying goes, kings come and go, but court magicians remain. Seven or eight kings have died, but court magicians are still alive.
If it really comes to a life-and-death fight, Levin will definitely die.
The chancellor continued, "I've seen people saying everywhere that it was you who sent people to wipe out the Jupis family."
Levin was shocked and his neck felt cold. "Will Ferrol target me?"
The prime minister turned his head and asked, "Wouldn't it be possible?"
Levin panicked on the spot. He was doomed if he didn't find a solution.
We have to ask Mr. Isius for help!
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Nine o'clock in the morning.
The gray cat got up early to look after the store, and as soon as he opened the door, he attracted countless gazes.
"Ah, it's the cat that solved Matros's puzzle yesterday? Wow, it looks really smart!"
Oh, more than being smart, isn't it normal that I can solve the problem I created myself?
The gray cat looked disdainful.
"I dare say it must have been blessed by the goddess of wisdom."
Who wants that guy's blessing?
The gray cat was a little angry, as if he really disliked the goddess of wisdom.
The Goddess of Wisdom has a cold personality. She doesn't like to stir up trouble like the Goddess of Luck, but she is actually a furry creature control freak. She likes to give intelligence points to furries, and then gets tired of them and ignores them after adding intelligence points. She will abandon her pets after raising them. What a big evil god!
Although it is normal for gods to have their own madness, mood swings, and do whatever they want, the behavior of the goddess of wisdom is what they can't stand the most.
Because they have always been afraid that they will be "abandoned" by their father, they feel uncomfortable when they see what the Goddess of Wisdom does.
Of course, now that their father is back, they are all his children! Psychological shadow? Goodbye!
Gray Cat was annoyed by all the attention from outsiders, so he simply cast a cognitive magic spell, telling them to go back to their homes and stop disturbing his father's bookstore. If they didn't want to buy the books, they could just return them!
The little rag doll came out, covered its mouth with its paws, yawned, and giggled when it saw the gray cat.
The two cats chatted about everything.
The little puppet suddenly mentioned Roger's recovery and said, "Roger is recovering. He just spoke, saying that he missed his friends, but only his mouth and eyes could move."
The gray cat was stunned, touched his paw and said: "By the way, I almost forgot, we have to help father find other heroes."
The little puppet scratched his head. "But they are all missing, and they are all missing in the subspace. We don't know whether they are alive or dead. How can we find them?"
Gray Cat thought: "Memory Beasts? They copied the memories of those heroes, maybe they have information before they disappeared."
The little puppet shook his head: "But maybe not? It's not like they have replicated the complete memory."
Gray Cat: "It's better than having no information at all."
He raised his paw and began to count. "We found one hero, and our father was happy. We found two heroes, and our father was very happy. We found three heroes, and our father was especially happy! By analogy, if we are filial, will our father like us more?"
This simple and easy-to-understand instruction made the little puppet's eyes light up.
"Yes, yes!"
Inpos: "So first ask the memory beast for help, and then find them back one by one."
"Who to look for first?"
"Mingjie or Justin?"
"I vote for Justin. When he was a kid, his father said he was a good guy, maybe even too good-natured."
"That's what my father said in the abyss. Have you forgotten, Justin's later reputation."
"Oh, his famous quote is 'I'd rather kill you than save you'?"
"Yes, that kind of overly repressed guy will become very abnormal once he becomes abnormal..."
Inposs recalled that He had never actually met Justin face to face.
Their compatriots are divided into those born on the continent and those born in the abyss.
Baal, Agares, Vashak, and Samkina were born on the mainland.
Those who came after Malbus were born in the abyss.
Therefore, the four of Bal would have an impression of the heroes and may even have come into contact with them, but those who were born later had never come into contact with the heroes. They only heard about it from their father and learned about it later.
In order to avoid being discovered by the heroes about their relationship with their father, they sometimes avoid contact with the heroes.
Vashak once revealed that when they were first born on the continent, their father's power of creation was still very weak, the model was very unstable, and therefore their shapes were also unstable.
To what extent are they unstable? For example, if the bone binding fails or becomes ineffective, as soon as they leave the system box, they will become like slime, commonly known as liquid, and it will be difficult to move.
Although it was a thing of the past, for some reason Yin Bosi felt a little relieved after hearing it. He couldn't imagine that state, how could the liquid move?
"…Justin?"
The little puppet thought about it and said with determination: "Okay, let's find him. If I pull him out of the subspace, my father will definitely praise me!"
"It's not 'I', it's 'we'."
Because Bosi saw through Buyer's bad intention of taking all the credit, he emphasized it seriously.
Buyer snorted, "But even if we find the information, it will be difficult for the two of us to find it. The subspace is too big."
Inpos paused, "And Moragos..."
The two cats were inexplicably silent and decided to change the subject. There was no other reason, because they knew that Moragos must be furious at this moment. If Moragos came back, it would definitely be a big explosion. They didn't want to face an explosive Moragos, so this matter... was postponed indefinitely!
Inbos said seriously: "It is definitely not enough for us alone."
The subspace is so vast that even if they all go out together, they may not be able to find the whole thing.
And it's not a matter of size; it's that there is no "size" at all.
You can find something in a range, but can you find something in "infinity"?
But you have to find it! You have to please your father!
Buyer tilted his head to think, playing with the fur ball with his paws, and suddenly an idea came to him. He said with his cat eyes shining, "Isn't there a family meeting next month? When they come, assign them the task."
Now, more than half of our compatriots are in the Warp or on their way to the Warp.
Because they all thought that their father was in the warp.
Inpos thought it was a good idea, but they couldn't come up with a good reason.
At times like this, Buyer always had a sudden thought, "Stupid twenty-second brother, you nerd, have you forgotten who you are?"
Inbos was puzzled, "What? Who am I?"
The little puppet pointed his paw at the gray cat's head and said, "You are the most knowledgeable little brother among us except Agares."
Inbosi was still confused, but he immediately figured it out after thinking about it, "You want me to make up a reason and let them work together to find the hero?"
The little puppet was very smart and said confidently: "How about calling it 'Fate Magic'? You can think of a magic that can help you find your father, but the prerequisite is to find other heroes and gather the fate."
Yin Bosi subconsciously said: "You think your father is a dragon, so you found the Dragon Ball and summoned him?"
The little puppet patted the gray cat on the head, widened his eyes and threatened: "You dare to say that my method is not good?"
The gray cat meowed when it was patted and it instinctively backed off, but then it thought again and realized that it was indeed a good idea.
Every year at the family meeting they would exchange information and discuss methods. There were so many methods that didn't work, so what was wrong with making up a fake one?
Besides, with his magical power, everyone should give him some face.
Inbos nodded, thinking it was indeed a good idea, "Let's do it at the next family meeting!"
Buyer showed a teachable look. His twenty-second brother was introverted, loved to study, and sometimes his brain was not so bright, and he was dull, so he had to be treated well by his elder sister!
"The next family meeting will depend on how you perform!"
Inpos glanced at Him and suddenly thought, "What if Justin is on the mainland?"
Buyer questioned: "He disappeared in the subspace, how could he be on the mainland?"
Inpos: "That's possible. Beelzebub said that there is a manipulator behind the disappearance of the heroes. What if that manipulator is actually on the mainland? That guy has captured all the missing heroes and is waiting to sacrifice them together."
Beelzebub had shared this information with them the day before yesterday. They still found it hard to believe at the time.
Buyer's eyes turned, and he had another idea, "Of course we have to mobilize humans!"
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In the next dormitory, Xius woke up early in the morning, feeling refreshed and comfortable like never before.
It feels like a good dream!
He was about to stand up when he found Vashak staring at him blankly.
Vashak rarely wakes up, but today he woke up earlier than him, and seemed to be shocked by something?
Xius couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong?"
Vashak paused, then shook his head obediently. He thought for a long time about what happened last night, but could not think of anything corresponding. He still believed that only Agares knew the cause of the series of abnormalities in his father and how to solve them.
So the most important thing at the moment is to find Agares.
Seeing that He seemed a little tired, Xiu Si reminded him, "Don't try too hard in your dreams. You should take a nap once in a while."
Vashak was stunned for a moment, raised his head, and saw the figure of Hughes in his eyes.
Xius smiled and stroked the little white cat's head. "They said you were looking for Agares."
Vassago nodded subconsciously.
"Agares..."
Xiu Si thought about it, his dark eyes were full of thoughts, and he said, "He likes to think in an absolutely quiet place."
Absolute silence?
Vassago blinked.
Xiu Si nodded. "Agares may get stuck in a rut sometimes, but I have to say that he always thinks of things that we can't think of."
Zeus was a bit immature at the time. When he made three basic settings for Agares, he wrote [omniscient] and [omnipotent] for two of them.
[Omniscience] is in effect, emitting a bright light, [Omnipotence] is both in effect and ineffective, emitting a faint light, and cannot be crossed out, so it remains and occupies a setting position.
It seems a bit unfortunate, but there is only one [Omniscience], and Agares has used it to perfection.
Sometimes Hughes always felt that Agares was by his side and had never left.
Thinking of this, Hughes looked into Vashak's eyes.
"Anyway, don't push yourself too hard, okay?"
“…”
Vashak's mind moved slightly.
The black-haired young man lowered his eyes, as calm and peaceful as ever. When he was with his father, he always felt that the years were peaceful and his mood was extremely calm.
“…”
Vashak lowered his head, as if he had come to terms with it, and rubbed Zeus's palm.
Sometimes He wondered why His Father was always so steadfast and peaceful. Was he born that way or was it something that developed later?
But there is no absolute solution.
This seems to be determined by the nature of the soul.
He loved being in His Father's presence, even though He had lived for thousands of years, perhaps even longer.
...I have been floating around for too long, so I want a place to stay even more.
It could be a place or a person.
His father took him in when he was most helpless and desperate, allowing him to experience family love for the first time.
“…”
Vashak squinted his eyes and accidentally fell asleep, breathing heavily, with a quiet and peaceful sleeping face, like an oil painting.
After watching them for a while, Zeus actually missed their original appearance a little bit, but the cat form is also good. But when can they turn into humans...
Xiusi was inexplicably persistent about this, like a parent who was eagerly looking forward to seeing his child grow up, but he also knew that this would take time. His own children were working hard to upgrade, and he could not rush them.
"Go to sleep, and I hope your dreams will be safe."
Xius said silently.
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A few minutes later.
When Xius walked out of the dormitory, he found the gray cat and the little ragdoll whispering to each other, meowing rapidly, as if they were discussing an important issue.
As a parent, he silently chose not to disturb.
But the two cats suddenly turned their heads, their eyes sparkling.
Hughes was stunned.
"Um?"
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The other party.
The Continental Human Alliance Parliament meets regularly.
This is an unprecedented and important topic.
Almost all countries sent representatives, and everyone sat upright with a serious look.
The speaker's assistant looked around the room, announced the start of the discussion, and read out the first agenda item.
"Regarding the Lord of the Abyss who has appeared twice in the Oedipus Empire recently, may I ask what information or opinions do the representatives of various countries have?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the whole audience fell silent.
The Speaker's assistant waited for a few seconds and was about to continue asking for opinions.
Just then, a voice suddenly sounded from behind him.
"Are you talking about me?"
Just one sentence, and the Speaker's assistant's heart started beating wildly, and he felt cold from the soles of his feet to the top of his head!
The Lord of the Abyss is right behind me?!
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