Chapter 57
Eliog didn't want to use a killing move, but Amon kept pestering him and didn't seem to want to give up, so he had no choice but to show his trump card.
Upon hearing this, Amon's expression changed, with obvious panic in his eyes.
Elioge curled his lips.
The psychological warfare was won in the first battle! The advantage of poor intelligence is so complete, Amon, even you can't beat me!
Eliog thought to himself, with my father in hand, I have the advantage!
Amon stared at Eliog and said calmly, "Haha, Eliog, you dare to scare me? How can that kind of thing be useful to me? It's just a recording or video. What use can it be?"
Eliorg said calmly, "What do you think?"
Amon's face turned pale, his fists clenched, and he continued, "Father is not here, so why would you record it and complain to him? A fake is a fake!"
Eliog smiled, put on a mysterious expression, and said, "Since you think it's useless, why are you so nervous? Just ignore it. If you have the guts, go to Inbos and Buyer to fight and kill the 'fakes'. You're trying to trick me with words, haha, no way."
Amon frowned and remained silent for a few minutes, then asked in a restrained tone: "Could it be..."
Eliorg snorted, "What's so difficult? I don't know."
Amon was nervous and angry.
What a damn demon! Eliog clearly let Him know [that possibility] on purpose!
How could Amon not understand what Eliog meant? Eliog was clearly saying that his father had returned! If he didn't cooperate, Eliog would show the video to his father!
But Eliog chose not to play his cards clearly, and spoke vaguely on purpose, leaving Him guessing and uneasy.
Is it true or not, has his father really returned? Or is Eliog deliberately setting up a trap to attack him and destroy his heart?
Hundreds of thoughts flashed through Amon's mind in a few seconds, and his face became darker and darker.
Because He thought, why is Eliorg so anxious to rewrite history? What is there to be afraid of in history?
And the answer is probably - Father has returned! Eliorger rewrote history in order to prevent his father from knowing what they had done over the past few thousand years!
“You bastard…”
Amon stared at Eliog, releasing his magic power, causing the void to distort, and even the rules were trembling.
"What do you mean by me? What does it have to do with me? You said it yourself, and you did it yourself. What does it have to do with me?"
Eliog had just been unable to defeat Amon and was at a disadvantage, but at this moment, he had become able to handle it with ease, and his tone was full of calmness.
"you……"
Amon gritted his teeth, his eyes as sharp as a blade.
Then, Eliorg turned his back and said sarcastically, "A demon took advantage of the fact that no one was watching over him and thought he was free, so he did whatever he wanted. But his good days are coming to an end."
Having said that, He turned around and stepped into the space crack.
The crack will close in two seconds, and Amon only has two seconds to save Eliog.
Amon brainstormed in two seconds, his thoughts changed dramatically, and finally he called out to Eliog before the space was completely closed.
"etc!"
"What are you waiting for?"
Eliog half-walked into the space crack, turned his head and glared at Amon, saying bluntly: "If you have something to say, please say it quickly. I'm busy and don't have time to make trouble with you."
Amon gritted his teeth, trying to restrain himself, staring at Eliorg, and anxiously asked what he wanted to know most, "Is it... that father has returned?"
Eliog was silent.
Amon pursed his lips and asked nervously, "That 'impostor', is... my father?"
The air fell silent.
Eliog said nothing, just looked at Amon quietly.
The air gradually became suffocating.
Amon's heart was exploding again and again.
If my father comes back, that would be great! But Eliorger recorded his words. If I show it to my father, what would he think?
The great devil Eliorger! He actually set up a trap to trap him!
Eliorg: "I didn't say anything."
Amon was furious: "You obviously did that!"
"Aren't you independent and mature and don't want a father anymore? Why are you changing your mind now? You are not a father complex, are you? Come on, you are so obsessed with it, and you still can't get over it? What a joke."
Eliorger made a heavy finishing blow.
Amon was stabbed, his heart was bleeding and his face looked ugly.
Eliorg said calmly, "However, I can choose not to complain, provided that you cooperate with me and tell me your history."
Amon frowned and lowered his head, his eyes full of thought.
If this was a plot set up by Eliog to get information from him, rather than to actually find his father, then Eliog had succeeded.
Their weaknesses were so simple that they would fall into the same trap over and over again, even Agares. Didn't Agares know it was a trap, but he still went to the dreamland.
Living things are all more emotional than rational. But perhaps because of his fearlessness, Agares was already strong enough to ignore almost all existence.
Amon was the last of his compatriots to see Agares. He had no idea what Agares was thinking at the time. Since more than 5,000 years ago, he had been unable to understand Agares more and more.
He always had a feeling that Agares might know everything, including who was the mastermind behind the incident and his father's situation.
But for some reason, Agares did not tell his other compatriots.
...Agares thought further than them.
Thinking of this, Amon's eyes became solemn.
Seeing Amon's thoughtful expression, Eliog thought that "He" was unwilling to tell the truth, so he said, "Why is your history so difficult to talk about? You didn't really do anything that angered God and man, did you?"
Amon's train of thought was interrupted, and he immediately glared at Eliog.
He was in mixed emotions at this time, but his history was long. He had originally planned to bury everything, but he didn't expect to dig it out again today.
"……good."
Amon finally nodded in submission, thinking that this was all for his father!
Eliorg added: "By the way, let me tell you the conditions first. Before you tell the truth, you can't ask me to see my father."
Amon was immediately annoyed and cursed: "Eriog, you devil! What's wrong with letting me see my father? Why can't you let me see him?"
"Didn't you say you didn't need a father?"
Eliorg finished off again.
"you……"
Amon was speechless, his green eyes were really smoldering with anger.
"One more thing."
Elioge sternly emphasized: "We can't complain to Big Brother about our affairs."
"oh?"
Amon suddenly became playful and said, "What if I complain to my elder brother?"
"What do you think?"
Eliog's eyes were full of threats, and the meaning was self-evident.
If you dare to complain, I will complain too. Let's both blow ourselves up and see who suffers greater losses.
If their deeds were known by the eldest brother, they would most likely be beaten up by him, or imprisoned and not allowed to see their father. There was also a very small chance that they would be beaten up by the eldest brother for hundreds of years and locked up in his terrifying domain, unable to leave forever.
But if Amon's father heard what he just said, he would lose his father's love!
Is there any need to say who suffered greater losses?
Eliorg smiled coldly and challenged, "Do you dare?"
Amon's face turned pale and blue, as if he was being held tightly in his hands. "You are so scheming!"
"Come on, follow me to the Os Empire."
Eliog stretched out his hand and expanded the space channel, revealing the cosmic scene inside.
They often use the subspace to move. In addition to saving magic power, they can also take a look at the situation in the subspace.
The subspace at this time...
Eliog looked into the distance, his sights falling on a galaxy far away.
Logically speaking, given the great distance between them, it was impossible for him to see the real-time situation on the other side. The scene reflected in his eyes now must be the light and shadow information from hundreds of years ago.
But there is always a way.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, and the light in his eyes changed rapidly, instantly focusing on the "present".
Suddenly, a flash of lightning illuminated the entire universe and destroyed seven planets in an instant.
Although he did not see the specific situation on the battlefield, Eliog knew that another kingdom of God was destroyed by the powerful Demon God Baal.
If their eldest brother continues like this, he might really conquer the warp... although the purpose is not to conquer, but to find their father who may have been lost in the warp.
Eliog was silent for a moment, thinking that his elder brother would find out sooner or later, and all they could do was delay the process. They would be beaten anyway, so it would be better to be beaten later.
Amon stared at Eliog for several minutes, and finally put aside his worries and warned: "You'd better not lie to me."
Eliorg paused in thought, then turned around and said with a smile: "If you can be fooled by me, it only shows that you are stupid."
Amon said disdainfully: "Don't beat around the bush, you really learned this way of speaking in the human world."
It looked a bit strange that he, in the form of a teenager, was teaching the young Eliog.
He ranks seventh, and Eliog ranks fifteenth. He is obviously the eldest brother, so it is normal for him to educate Eliog.
But Eliog didn't care.
Amon fixed his gaze on the distant universe and suddenly said, "By the way, where is Beelzebub? Shouldn't He be with you?"
Eliorg's face darkened, "Why do you all think that I have a good relationship with Him?"
It's really inexplicable.
"otherwise?"
Amon's young face looks very innocent, and any adult who sees him for the first time will think that he is a good child.
If He didn't like to use the body of a young boy, Eliorg might not be able to trick Him.
Eliog was tired of retorting, so he let Amon think whatever he wanted.
but……
Eliog was silent for a moment, his eyes dim, and he said, "Beelzebub went to investigate the mastermind. According to the latest information he found, the one who planned to kill my father was one of the gods who summoned the hero in the first place."
Amon was silent for a few seconds, as if he had expected it, and said in a calm tone: "You just found out."
Eliorg turned his head in surprise, "You actually knew that?"
Amon thought for a moment, "Oh, I didn't share the information with you."
“…”
Eliorg's mouth twitched slightly, thinking that it was true. Amon had been absent from the family meeting for a long time. Even if he attended, he would not take the initiative to share information. God knows where he found out. And with Amon's ability, it would not be strange even if he found out there.
Amon continued: "But it will be difficult to check next."
At that time, human beings were fragile, like a candle in the wind. Seven gods extended a helping hand to human beings, and joined hands with human sages to conceive a "salvation plan" specifically for human beings, gathering the power of all mankind to create world-class summoning magic.
Once the magic is successful, they have seven ways to save the world, seven methods of salvation, and seven saviors.
The seven gods who helped were the Goddess of Harmony, the God of Luck, the Goddess of Virtue, the Goddess of Wisdom, the God of Earth and Sky, the God of Fire, and the God of the First Humankind.
Among them, three gods have fallen, leaving only the four goddesses who came later.
Leaving aside the four goddesses, Amon checked everything he should have checked but found nothing. The one he suspected most was the first ancestor god of mankind. However, this guy was destroyed most thoroughly, reduced to ashes, without any particles left, and it was possible that his consciousness had even evaporated.
The clue ends here.
Amon said in a subtle tone: "We have been tracking down the murderer, but what if the murderer has already died? How can we catch a dead thing? Everything about Him may have been buried in the history of more than 8,000 years."
In response, Eliorger was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly said: "The mastermind is not dead."
Amon stared at Him with his peripheral vision and asked in surprise, "Are you sure?"
Eliog nodded with a determined look in his eyes, thinking that of course he was not dead, and he even ran away, openly calling himself "Priest Xilin", providing a place for his father to stay, secretly observing, and waiting for an opportunity to act.
It's really bold to say so. Sooner or later, I will catch it and tear it apart with my own hands, leaving it in a dilemma.
However, Eliog will not reveal too much information to Amon.
Amon is full of uncertainty. If you tell them everything, once He gets hold of the information, he may stab them in the back and report to Big Brother.
That would really be the end of it.
Even if he has evidence against him, Amon still needs to be extra careful.
To be honest, Eliog's impression of Amon can usually be described in three words: moody, unpredictable, and a man who plays with the world. He loves to play and is perverted. Now he seems innocent only because the person involved is his father.
When it comes to things other than his father, Amon's attitude is more of naive cruelty.
He likes to hide behind things like a hermit, observing the development of events indifferently, looking down at the chessboard like a puppeteer, manipulating the chess pieces step by step, treating civilization as a board game and all things as chess pieces.
They all inherited humanity from their father, and Amon was one of the few who inherited the least. It was not surprising that he would do anything to humans to satisfy his own playfulness.
In fact, Amon once ruined an entire race.
That race had themselves to blame for provoking Him, and after only a thousand years, they were wiped out by Him.
It would be strange if humans, as a race, did not see Him as a threat.
The three demons in their family are Beelzebub, Amon, and Butis. Beelzebub had an attack of gluttony and ate an entire race, Amon played with an entire race until it was wiped out, and Butis went even further, wiping out an entire race, leaving everything black, and even bleach might not be able to clean it.
Humans nicknamed them "race destroyers" and identified them as "SS-SSS level human threat".
SS level is a national threat, and SSS is definitely a racial threat.
One can imagine how wary humans are of them.
Humans are always prepared for danger, fearing that they will destroy themselves as they have destroyed other races, so it is natural for them to be cautious and vigilant.
If it weren't for his father, he wouldn't bother to clear these guys! Eliorg was angry.
Space travel here for this purpose.
The scene around them changed, and they came together to the History Research Museum of the Oss Empire.
Amon walked out of the space crack and observed the place.
The last time He came into contact with humans was about three or four thousand years ago. The taste of humans is close to the taste of His father, which makes Him miss it, but also makes Him painful.
Then, Amon looked towards where the dozen or so humans were.
The bookshelves were packed tightly together. The library was supposed to be a quiet place for reading, but now it was filled with noisy noises.
Regarding a certain historical issue, the historians had different opinions and argued fiercely, each of them getting red in the face and sticking to their own views and refusing to give in.
The old historian was obviously very angry and said bluntly: "Amon, the Lord of the Abyss, is a great devil! What he did is well known, and there is no possibility of overturning the verdict!"
The young historian said: "We are not trying to overturn the verdict. We just want to restore the true history."
"Isn't the real history clear enough? The history books of so many countries have recorded his cruelty!"
"Are you guys asking too much of the devil? Compared to perverted gods like the God of Light, Amon is considered a great good devil."
"Yes, yes, at least Amon has never waged a peaceful war against humans."
The old man and the young man were arguing with each other crazily and were almost about to fight.
The others watched without daring to say anything, because they saw two people rolling up their sleeves at the same time. The veins in the young historian's arms were throbbing, and it looked like he could kill the old historian with just one slap.
The old historian blew his beard and glared, "Who said that? It's recorded in the history books of the Roman Kingdom! Amon launched a war of peace against the Roman Kingdom and took away the IQ of the people of the Roman Kingdom!"
"Fuck!" The young historian couldn't help but jump up. "Why don't I know this history? No wonder the Romans today are so... wise."
"So, Amon, the Lord of the Abyss, is not just evil. Poor Romans, I have misunderstood them all along."
Team leader Helen was exhausted. She drank water countless times while sitting there. When she heard them talking about the Roman Kingdom, she shook her head and made no comment.
Eliorg looked at Amon, "You did it?"
Amon pointed at the group and immediately retorted, "Rumors! The Romans are stupid, why are you putting the blame on me?"
Eliog said "Oh", and I don't know if he believed what Amon said.
Amon was speechless, thinking that he really couldn't just leave it alone.
If you don't care, they will definitely put all the blame on Him for the history that is not clear. This group of people is unreasonable!
Before Eliog could say anything, Amon became excited.
He took a step forward, and the gray mist on his body dissipated, and he reappeared in the appearance of an adult.
Eliog was surprised.
Amon sneaked into the historical research team and started arguing with the historians.
"Who said that Amon, the Lord of the Abyss, took away the intelligence of the Romans? He does not need the intelligence of humans."
The old historian turned around and said, "Hmm? What evidence do you have to say that?"
"Idiot, you can't disprove something that didn't happen. You should produce evidence that the Abyss Lord Amon launched the Peace War. As for the Roman Kingdom history books, you are probably taking unofficial history seriously!"
The young man said coldly: "If it is true as you said that the Romans lost their intelligence because of the Peace War, then why should we believe the history they wrote later."
"you!"
The old historian was furious and his face turned red. He immediately rushed over to flip through the book. After a careful look, he realized that his presbyopia had really made a mistake. This was a wild history!
“Indeed…”
The young historian nodded.
The old historian turned to the young man and said, "Thank you for your correction, young man. Indeed, as historians, how can we let our emotions get the better of us? We still have to compile history based on basic facts, otherwise we will be no different from those wandering poets who talk nonsense!"
Everyone nodded excitedly and reflected deeply.
And at this moment, someone suddenly reacted.
"Wait, who are you?"
All the historians turned their heads at the same time, looking puzzled.
Because upon closer inspection, they didn't recognize the young man at all.
Amon snorted, "Who cares who I am? What matters is that I know the truth of history better than you do."
Hearing this, Helen grabbed her bangs, slowly raised her head, and saw Amon's green eyes in a daze.
She suddenly came to her senses and yelled, "Ahhh!"
"What happened to the team leader?"
Everyone turned around, also looking puzzled.
Amon turned his head to look at the source of the noise, his eyes were indifferent and it was impossible to tell what his mood was.
Helen's neck was covered with cold sweat, and she choked up and said, "No, nothing. This young man seems to have good historical knowledge. Why don't you stay and do historical research with us?"
Everyone was dumbfounded, and everyone in their hearts was thinking: Huh?
You let him join without even knowing who he was?
And then, Amon said indifferently: "I agreed reluctantly."
Huh? Many people haven't reacted yet.
Is this unfolding too quickly?
Helen immediately stood up and clapped her hands, "Great, great! Welcome everyone!"
Everyone was puzzled, but inexplicably they also followed suit and applauded to welcome him, wondering if this guy was the team leader's younger brother or someone else?
Eliog watched the development of the situation and thought to himself that Amon was definitely a tsundere.
But it's good that He sneaked in, because Amon could compile history much faster than them.
After all, apart from anything else, their compatriots all know that Amon has hyperthymesia and an extremely strong memory. When he thinks back to the past, his brain will automatically build a memory palace.
If their efficiency in compiling history was 1 before, with Amon joining in, it would not be a problem to increase it to more than 10 as long as they are serious about it.
Amon's power [Existence and Nothingness]... can even erase certain events out of thin air, and then mix the false with the real, and replace the real with the fake.
Eliog believes that Amon has the most abstract power among all his compatriots.
Both its usage and effect are bizarre, making it hard to defend against. You can't even imagine how it will attack you.
It is a very dangerous demon.
Eliog watched the history being compiled, keeping a close eye on Amon, and at the same time, synchronized the information with the rest of his compatriots.
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In the bookstore, the two cats who received the news cursed and blamed Eliog for his incompetence and for letting Amon know the situation.
That's why Eliog scolded them. Even if it was to help his father find friends, there was no need to use such a high-profile method.
"Running in front of all the national representatives or something like that, you'll be exposed if you're not careful! Do you know that other compatriots also have many contractors in the human world?"
The little puppet insisted: "But it's very handsome like this! Isn't my father so handsome! I recorded it."
Hearing this, Eliorg immediately changed his tone: "Give me the video! I want to see it too!"
The little puppet rolled his eyes at Eliog and said, "Anyway, you have Amon under control."
Eliorg glanced at the next door. Amon was taking over the show and giving the history research group a fierce history education.
"It's under control for now. But, let me say this first. For now, I am only hinting that his father might have returned."
Inpos was surprised and asked, "He believed it without you giving any evidence?"
Amon is moody, perverse and suspicious. He doesn't listen to anyone except his father. Unexpectedly, he was controlled by Eliog.
Eliorg: "I have my own way. Anyway, I can't leave for the time being. By the way, you can ask my father about what happened in the past."
Inpos: "What happened back then?"
Eliog: "Ask father what he thinks of the seven gods who were friendly with humans at the time."
The two cats looked at each other and seemed to understand.
A long time ago, the Father had not even created Baal, and they actually did not understand a lot about the Father's experiences.
"It depends on the situation."
"become."
At this time, Hughes next door opened "An Attempt to Solve the Matros Problem" and flipped through a few pages, then put the book down and took a deep breath.
Only now did he seem to realize that his child was actually a genius!
He couldn't even understand the problem, but his own child solved it after just a few glances.
So many people in the stadium were surprised at that time, as if this was some kind of historic feat, but he didn't feel it deeply because he had never seen the Matros problem.
Seeing it now, he simply couldn't describe his shock.
It seems that his child really made history because of Persia!
What parent wouldn’t be proud of this!
Just as Zeus was getting excited, he saw the gray cat coming back with the little doll behind him.
What's wrong? Are you tired of playing?
Before Hughes stood up, the two cats jumped onto the table at the same time and meowed.
"Hmm? Want me to tell you the story of that year?"
Xiu Si recalled: "God of those days, let me recall..."
The two cats were waiting obediently, and the little black and white bird playing next door seemed to be interested in this as well.
As Xiu Si recalled, he said, "I have seen them all. I may not have told you about them. I can tell you about them today."
"The God of Luck may not like me. He gave blessings to six heroes but not me. I have the impression that He is quite arbitrary."
The little puppet snorted, "Bad God!"
"The Goddess of Harmony is kind to everyone equally. I don't have any special contact with her."
"The goddess of virtue is also like that. We only said one sentence at most."
"The Goddess of Wisdom seemed to be interested in my career as a creator and chatted with me for a while."
Inbos asked curiously, what were they talking about?
Xiu Si thought for a moment and said, "I can't remember the details, but I remember one thing He said. He said that creation is a power that only gods can possess, and I can actually possess it. It's incredible."
The two cats were stunned. Is that so?
Zeus skipped the topic and continued, "The God of Flame has a hot temper. Although he assists humans, he has never appeared in front of the brave team. I have only seen his figure from afar."
"The God of Earth and Sky is considered neutral, changing his stance repeatedly."
"Are you asking the first ancestor of mankind?"
Zeus thought hard and finally shook his head. Apart from the first two times he saw him, he couldn't remember anything else. He could only say that he was a very cold god.
Because they sacrificed the country's luck for a year, humans had high expectations for the heroes, hoping that seven powerful warriors would emerge. But things did not go as planned, and he fell behind.
It was like there was a bug, and his fighting ability could only be described as tragic.
"Why are you asking these questions?"
Zeus looked at the two cats and glanced from side to side at their eyes.
They choked up immediately. Could it be said that they were just curious?
However, their questions left Xiu Si with some doubts.
"The god who summoned us to this world?"
He muttered something between his teeth and fell into deep thought.
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on the other hand.
As soon as Levin returned to the palace, he received news that Sword Saint Ferrol had escaped.
He realized it first and immediately ran to the Prime Minister, "Nowich, are you trying to mess with me on purpose?"
The prime minister looked up, slowly put down his glasses, and slowly opened his mouth to ask, "Your Majesty, what do you mean by intentional?"
Levin rushed to the prime minister, stared at him across the table, and said, "You knew Ferrol would not come to retaliate against me, but you induced me to run away."
The Prime Minister said calmly: "That's hard to say. Ferrol must have targeted you, but he was afraid of the power behind you, so he didn't go to the palace to kill you."
Levin choked and realized that this was true.
The Prime Minister changed the subject and said, "By the way, you are looking for the 'number one', how is your search going?"
Levin's breathing stagnated, and he pretended to know nothing. "I can't find it. I don't think the number one in the ranking is in the imperial city."
"I see."
The prime minister didn't seem to care much about this matter and still looked calm and composed.
Levin suddenly thought that the Prime Minister seemed to have never met Mr. Isius.
During the cat skills competition, the prime minister was supposed to be present, but he said he had some government affairs to attend to and ultimately did not come. Otherwise, with the prime minister's eyesight, he would probably be able to see Mr. Isius's true identity.
Thinking of this, Levin looked at the prime minister with a subtle look.
The Prime Minister said, "I heard that there was a genius cat in the competition who solved the Matros puzzle. It was really amazing. It's a pity that I didn't see it live."
His statement is a bit subtle. The popular saying now is that the little kitty imitated its owner. The answer was not solved by it, but the owner already knew the answer, and it just wrote down the owner's answer.
But the prime minister said that it was the cat that cracked it.
Did he really know nothing? Levin wondered.
The Prime Minister remained calm and continued to ask, "Teacher Milad was very concerned about this matter, and later asked me if I knew where Mr. Isius lived."
"Yeah."
Levin couldn't see through the prime minister, let alone where the prime minister stood in a series of events.
The prime minister turned his gaze and said, "If everything is alright, Your Majesty, please go back. I still have government affairs to attend to."
An impeccable sentence.
Levin walked out of the room and wanted to let it go, but a few hours later, he still felt something was strange.
The prime minister's face sometimes looks like painted skin.
But the prime minister is a local born in the local area, and all his experiences can be checked. There is no possibility of substitution in the middle.
What could go wrong with being a prime minister?
Levin walked down the hallway, almost oblivious to his surroundings as he pondered. After several minutes, he was still puzzled.
Levin suddenly had an idea. Why not ask the Cat God for help?
Half an hour later, he found an opportunity to run to the bookstore again.
Hughes was not there, and the gray cat was the only one left at the door.
Gray Cat had some impression of what he said. When he followed his father to the Imperial Conference before, he seemed to have sensed an unusual gaze.
He was too excited at the time and didn't pay much attention to it. Now looking back, he realized that something was wrong.
"Okay, I'll watch it with you."
The gray cat nodded.
Levin was delighted.
In just a few seconds, the man and the cat arrived at the prime minister's residence.
The gray cat used his magic to sense something, but didn't find any special power. However, he did feel that something was wrong with the prime minister's position.
"Let's go and take a look."
Levin went to the Prime Minister's study twice in one day, this time followed by a little gray cat.
Levin: "Nović, I have something to ask you."
The Prime Minister slowly raised his head, his eyes passed Levin and quietly fell on the gray cat.
Imbo was startled and his cat eyes widened.
Why is it you?!
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