Light Spirit Epic

Chapter 2427 is in the shadow of the two

"Quegue," considering the seriousness of the problem, the tiger youth could not help but sigh: "I regret it, don't take you to the memorial service, can't you do it? What is the eclectic plan? For example, through live TV, let you far How about seeing his face, how is it?"

"I want to see the old man with my own eyes." Quigg is stubborn: "If it is the last one."

"Hey~ I know you will say this." The young man of the Tigers stretched his face and turned to Mutter for help: "Mout, you have a good relationship with Captain Hilo, maybe you can use the relationship before the memorial service begins. Let us look at the old man's legacy from the background? Just confirm the identity, it won't take a long time. In the background, no matter whether Quigg is crying or laughing, I won't see it."

"I'm not sure this is a good idea." The cat-and-boys showed a confused look: "I can ask for the captain of Hilomar, make the matter clear and let him arrange. But I don't guarantee that he will promise. Old The embarrassing spirit is not accessible to anyone at will. Otherwise, everyone wants to look at the legacy in advance, is it not a kind of awkwardness to the deceased? Unless -"

"unless?"

Mutt’s words turned: "For example, the immediate relatives want to see the old man before the memorial service. I think Captain Hiloma can always arrange it."

"Ah, I understand, go to Uncle Paramitis." Albert immediately understood the intention of the Cat Boy: "Let the Uncle Paramitis see the old lady early, by the way. Will you take Quig in the past?"

"The reason should be like this," Mutter said helplessly. "As long as they are willing to do so."

"In any case," the distance memorial service officially began, and the rest of the time was running out. Albert made a quick call to try to contact Paramitis.

"Yes," a few minutes later, after a series of brief explanations by Albert, Paramitis agreed with pleasure: "We have just arrived at the top of the Cairo Grand Hotel and are also looking for a memorial service. Staff, come over and join you soon."

"This, is this simple?" Even Albert felt that the other party was incredibly refreshing.

"Forehead, some people will care about the old man's things, is this good thing right?" Paramitis replied: "Like me, I only saw a few faces with the old man, but there is not much between us." In terms of [relatives], is it better to have someone who really cares about him to see him? So don’t worry, bring that friend over. Just see Sphinx’s old man, no big deal. of."

"Have you heard it?" Albert put down the microphone. Just now, Albert deliberately amplified the volume of the phone, and the sharp hearing of the leopard youth did not make sense.

"It's a good person." The leopard youth replied.

"Haha, your evaluation is really straightforward." Albert's forehead blew a drop of sweat.

Mutter didn't talk, looked at the phone in Albert's hand with a sad look, as if he could stare at Paramitis on the other side of the microphone. He also knows clearly what Paramitis can't have to the Sphinx. But when the leopard uncle said so clearly on the phone, the cat boy still felt very hurt.

They did not spend much time meeting with the Paramitis group.

"Amount." When Quigg saw the Paramitis family, he suddenly showed a stunned look.

"What's wrong?" Paramitis looked at the strange leopard youth and asked.

"Nothing" Quigg turned his face away uncomfortably, avoiding the eyes of Paramitis.

"I heard that you are very busy." Bettiville also told Albert that the tone was a bit blaming. He has heard about the "good things" that Albert has done from the Knights of Great Britain, although he only listened to it, not knowing the whole picture. The strange leopard around the tiger is estimated to be one of the orcs rescued in the Green Medicine Institute.

"Haha." Albert gave a bitter smile and did not respond positively to Bedyville's question.

"Then," Paramitis continued; "I am going to the room where my oldest son's coffin is in my family, and Quigg is coming, right? Is there anyone else coming?"

"Mut?" asked the tiger youth.

"No, I will officially see the last side of the old man at the memorial service." Mutter whispered: "I am not his blood relative, and I am not qualified to see him in advance."

"If you think so, it's worth it." After Paramidis finished, he walked with the other four leopards to the back of the hall.

auzw.com "There is still a period of time since the beginning of the memorial service. Let's find a place to rest." Bettiville suggested: "The memorial service may last for a long time, maybe it will take a long time. Oh."

"Well," the tiger youth did not disagree: "I even want to eat something first. If you are hungry at the memorial service, it is the most rude thing."

"Really." Bedieville smiled bitterly. Fortunately, the old memorial service will be held in a large auditorium on the top floor of the hotel. On the next floor, there will be a revolving restaurant on the hotel roof, and the restaurant is still open at this time. As a guest of the hotel, Bediville they can go to the revolving restaurant to get some food. It is only necessary to use the hotel's key card to pay. No matter how expensive the food in the rotating restaurant is, they are now fully affordable.

Seeing that Albert and Bedyville were sitting in the same table on the same table and drinking afternoon tea, the cat boy couldn't help but pout.

"What's wrong? Things are not good, can't you eat?" Albert looked at Mutter.

"No." The cat-man teenager replied perfunctorily. What he really is upset about is something else.

"So I heard that you almost died." Regardless of Mutter's business, Albert turned to Bedieville: "Are you okay? How many injuries are there? Is it necessary to fight against Moby Dick?"

"The situation at the time was quite special." The werewolf youth took a sip of milk tea. The fragrant black tea and fresh milk were mixed in an extremely perfect ratio. Not only did they not cover up the other's aroma, but they also set off each other's beauty. "I have no choice." There is room for it, if it does not lead Moby Dick, it will attack other unconscious crew members. It was indeed very dangerous to be chased by Moby Dick at that time. I almost thought I was going to die. Fortunately, someone came to save me."

"Who?"

"Well can't say." The Werewolf youth obeyed the agreement with his (future) son and decided to keep the matter as an absolute secret. "In short, it was saved. But Moby Dick is not dead, at least. It’s not dead. It’s estimated to be still in the depths of the Sahara Sea.”

"So the task is a failure?"

"Not exactly. The mission turned the current Moby Dick into the world's last Moby Dick. After it dies, there will be no new Moby Dick - the abyss agent. And the rest. The last Mobidek must have learned, and dare not attack the ships that have passed to the sand sea. After all, it has only one life left. So, I think, the task is a success?"

"Ha ha ha -" Albert also took a bite of the sandwich and sent it into the throat with black tea. "You really did something earth-shattering this time. I missed this good show, but unfortunately."

"It’s a pity that you haven’t saved a lot of people.” Biddiville also replied: "There was a sudden attack on the kidnapped person in such a research institute. You also did an earth-shattering event. Well, you just don't have this conscious."

What the two guys are doing. Mutter was watching from the side and felt a violation. Albert was struggling with Bedyville, and then smiled in vain, not alienated as a friend who had known him for a long time. Only seeing the two men laughing, Mutter felt that the hair tube was going to be upside down.

"Unfortunately Chanel failed to save." Albert continued.

"This is also the case, but unfortunately, I have not been able to kill Moby Dick, so I will suffer from it." Biddyville also said.

"Hey, are you enough?" The cat-and-boys finally couldn't help but interrupt: "If you talk like this again, I will be covered in goose bumps."

At the same time, Albert and Bedieville cast a hot and cold look on Mutter.

"I went outside to breathe." The cats and teenagers were white and the two of them looked away and fled outside the revolving restaurant.

"What happened to the child?" Bettiville looked at Mutter's back and asked.

"Don't worry about him. When I mentioned that Chanel was taken away, the guy even gloated. It was a ruthless little bastard." Albert talked about it and even got a little angry. "Compared, I just It’s a matter of hours of hanging him in the hotel room. Is this kid so vicious?”

Bedyville frowned and wanted to tell Albert, "You are a bit too much." But he thought that the young tigers who had just lost Chanel were obviously in a state of unreservedness, and they no longer stimulated each other.

"And don't talk about that," Elbert said again. "I have one thing I want to ask you. In the worst case, I hope that your sand boat Dawn will be able to take one, no, two."

"Oh?" The wolf's youth's ears moved.

at the same time.

It is clear that in the evening, the crowd on the roof of the hotel is very rare. Tourists who usually look at the invincible seascape of the Mediterranean Sea in front of the guardrail disappear almost without a trace. It may be because the memorial service of Sphinx’s old man will start soon, and the hotel’s staff will avoid the crowds waiting to get close to the top floor and have done the clearance beforehand. There are fewer people, and there are still people at the top of the building. - To be more precise, there is only one blond lion boy.

"Hey, Kitty." Seeing Mutter appear, the golden lion Leopold waved and smiled.