Chapter 3372 Man and Cat

*************************************************** *************************************** Gallons fell, except for Akala’s overreaction. It didn't cause an uproar, at least not in this family. As for the reaction if it spread to the third world and let Raphael and the guardians who are familiar with Old Man Galen know about it, it is unknown how they would react.

After all, the girls were not very familiar with Gallon and had no real sense of his importance to the alliance. However, seeing such an old man who was old, frail, and seriously injured, who was once an immortal powerhouse in the alliance, no one could Everyone will feel pity and pain.

But I won’t be as heartbroken as when I lost my strength and fell down.

As for myself... to be honest, I am very worried and sad. After all, old man Gallen has taught me. Unlike Grandpa Wixon, who only pointed out the direction of my cultivation. He is half a teacher. Gallen has taught me his lifelong secrets. They have all been taught to me, such as body domination, summoning fusion, rage skills, and even the punishment of heaven-shattering crimes. If this is not considered a teacher, to what extent can one be considered a teacher? Initiation and transfer of power?

Thinking back to the days when I was taught by old man Gallen, I felt nostalgic and a little bit ashamed. Gallen at that time gave people the image of a researcher, good at studying life energy, skills and moves, and other side knowledge. He also claimed that I am not very good at fighting, but for someone who is one of the top three strong men in the alliance to say so, he is unparalleled in his thick skin. Jiang is very old, and I still have a lot to learn from him.

After recalling it for a moment, I felt even more depressed and confused, so I simply stopped thinking about it.

Now, do I really have to worry about the qualifications and spare capacity of the gallon? It’s just a 50-step walk and a 100-step smile. If I don’t regain my lost strength and career, what’s the difference between me and Galen, who is lying unconscious in bed?

The door creaked and was pushed open unceremoniously. A pair of tails dressed in an elegant gentleman's attire came in, twirling its little cane, looking around, and finally fell on me.

"Your leisurely and elegant attitude...seems pretty good." It said hesitantly.

This is an empty room without any furniture. In the center of the room, I asked Veras to sew a sandbag, fill it with sand and hang it up. The moment before Shuangtail came in, I was still waving at the sandbag. fist.

"No, no, how can I compare to Master Two-Tails who has lived for a thousand years and is so knowledgeable." The rookie training was interrupted, and I raised my eyebrows unceremoniously.

"You have a problem with me?"

"I think you, being so knowledgeable, should know to knock before coming in."

"I just feel that with the relationship between us as friends, there is no need to be so polite."

"No, I think it is still necessary. At least the friendship between the two of us needs to be redefined. I don't know which guy it was. He abandoned me and turned into an ice sculpture and disappeared without a trace."

"So you are still thinking about this matter. Just like Galen said, you are indeed a stingy guy who holds a grudge."

"When it comes to holding grudges, no one can compare to you cats."

I had a tit-for-tat rant with Shuangwei to eliminate the slightest bit of strangeness between us after a long separation.

Am I familiar with Futai? It is true. After all, we were both in the same situation. Although I only think so unilaterally, after all, several years have passed, and it is not like old friends at first sight. There will be some feeling of strangeness and distance, but this guy has not changed at all. It gradually made me feel at ease and regained the original feeling of getting along with him. In other words, there is no need to change my attitude just because he is a master.

Therefore, I think I should be angry. This guy actually left me alone and left me frozen there. It was really unloyal.

"Your situation seems not to be good." It looked at me up and down and asked.

"Don't say you only saw it now."

"Of course, I just couldn't find the right opportunity to ask. The atmosphere exuded by the people around you." The cat's beard curled up and down, and his two tails said calmly.

I can't tell, this cat demon is quite sensible. It's really best not to mention my current physical condition in front of the girls, so as not to make them sad. Now, I don't want everyone to see my rookie training, so I will The girls, including Vilas, persuaded him to leave, so that Twin Tails had a chance to mock him.

"It's not just bad, except that he's not injured, he's no different from Mr. Gallen."

"You can't think about it anymore? Have you lost the idea of ​​living?"

"Bah, bah, crow's mouth." I coughed loudly, fearing that the girls outside would hear me, rush in, and hold me tight. Although it was very comfortable to be held by Wenxiang Nephrite, I was always worried about them. , treating it this way is not an option.

I want to be independent! Self-improvement!

"Who said that? Didn't you see? I'm practicing hard now." Chiguo raised his upper body and bent his arms to show his biceps, which had not improved much. I bit the bullet and pretended to be powerful.

"Uh..." Shuangwei didn't seem to know what expression to show or what to say, his face full of sadness and resignation.

"Do you think...this is useful?"

As if a ball had been punctured, I was instantly deflated and sat cross-legged on the ground with my shoulders slumped.

"At least it's better than doing nothing."

"What you're doing... is right, as you told me before, it's called working behind closed doors."

I glanced at it, but I couldn't tell. I still remembered what I said a few years ago. This cat demon's yearning for knowledge and civilization has not changed at all.

There was absolutely no thought in my mind that I would take the opportunity to instill a wave of strange and twisted knowledge into it.

"I know that too, but no matter what good solution there is, at the very least, I think I should regain some strength first, and even confirm whether I can regain it before making a decision."

As he said that, he touched the biceps that had shown no improvement and the abdominal muscles with only faint traces left. It felt like there was some achievement, but it didn't feel like there was any.

The worst outcome is that I can't turn into a middle-aged beer-belly uncle with hair. Fortunately, I didn't abandon me when I lost my strength. Otherwise, the beer-belly uncle wouldn't be able to escape first, and the Mediterranean uncle wouldn't be able to escape.

When did I start worrying about these common worries of ordinary people?

Lying on his back weakly, he looked at the creaking and slightly swaying sandbag hanging from the ceiling, as if mocking the weakness of his fists.

Ah, I want to die so much. Maybe what Shuangwei just said is right. Can I really do it like this?

No, no, I'm negative again. Think of those gentle and lovely girls. Even for them, I have to work hard until my last breath.

I struggled to sit up, but the strong muscle pain that followed made me grin and fall down again.

After all...it's just a mortal body.

"You are really embarrassed. I can't bear to blame you when I see you in such a miserable state." The two-tailed aristocratic cane suddenly appeared above the line of sight, flickering.

"What are you blaming?" I twisted my only movable neck and looked at the cat demon.

"For example, Galen is also your teacher after all. You have only visited him once these days, right?"

"Can't you tell that you and Mr. Gallen are life-and-death friends?"

"It's just a bad fate." Shuangwei subconsciously stroked the cat's beard and sighed slightly: "At my age, seeing that the few old friends left are about to leave, I can't stand it more and more. .”

"You are finally getting used to it." I laughed. I struggled to support the ground with both arms and slowly sat up. After resting for a while, I patted my butt and finally stood up.

"It's nothing, I just don't think it's necessary. If he can't wake up, then it's useless no matter how much I visit him. If he can wake up, I don't want the old man to see me in such a weak state. He will definitely Those who laugh at me are even worse than me."

He punched the sandbag hard, and the sandbag, which weighed only a hundred kilograms, only shook feebly a few times, giving such a mocking reaction.

"So, I'm going to take advantage of his unconsciousness to exercise some muscles first and see if I can fool him. After all, you see, he has become like that. Maybe an old man with blind eyes will not notice my bad situation. In this situation, I am the only one who can laugh at him, wouldn’t that make a lot of money?”

"Listening to what you said, are you so sure Gallen can wake up?" Twin Tails asked in surprise and curiosity.

"Hey, did I say such a thing?"

"No, but it does mean that."

"Okay, then take it that way. Don't ask me why. It's just my sixth sense. I think he will wake up. After all, he is also a strong man and a hero in our alliance. Although I have never heard anything about him. Glorious deeds will never disappear in a coma like this. At least leave some last words or something, such as which mountain and which sea area the treasure is hidden in, according to the routine in the book."

At this point, I slapped my forehead.

Oh, don't talk about buried treasures, isn't Old Man Gallen a treasure in itself? After living for a thousand years, I don't believe that he doesn't have any good things in his inventory. Of course, that's assuming he can still open his inventory.

"You kid, your brain is still as big as ever." Shuangwei shook his head helplessly and put his cane behind him.

"However, I'm not optimistic about your current actions. Do you want to start from scratch? It's too difficult."

"Don't just talk about me." I don't want to discuss this issue with Shuangwei. Talking about something that I don't even have the slightest confidence in will only hurt me even more.

"What about you? What are your plans?"

"Me? You mean?"

"If you can stay in the Holy See Mountain, I wouldn't mind working for you as the village elder, second in command." I looked at Shuangtail with evil intentions and said in a seductive tone.

"I have no such plan, and I won't stay in the Holy See Hill for too long." The two tails of the twin tails swayed left and right, thinking, and then spoke.

"It's been a thousand years, and there are fewer and fewer old friends. I can count them on my fingers. I just plan to send the gallons one last journey and then choose to leave."

The atmosphere fell silent.

No matter whether Gallen finally wakes up or not, the fact that his life is not long will never change.

"I don't know about the angel..." I looked up.

"Although I don't know Angel very well, judging from the current situation, it's better not to have any hopes."

"Do you understand the situation again?"

"I can't help it. I've been led around the hell world for a long time by Gallen. Even if I don't want to understand, I still know something unintentionally."

"The alliance has developed too strongly in recent years. Not only have there been numerous talents, but they have also united the forces of several major races. I am afraid that Angel will not be happy to see an alliance that is too strong. Don't glare at me like that. This is not what I said. Gallon said it."

A few more punches were thrown, and the sandbag shook reluctantly.

"Maybe you have a point." I murmured to myself.

"Maybe that's what some people want."

There are eight professions in the alliance, including my king, little ghost, sister Sharna, and successor of the Twelve Knights. Without me and Gallon, it is very balanced.

"Actually, Galen has been trying to persuade me to join you."

"Oh?" I got excited. The Hairy Legs Fairy also worked part-time as a pimp?

"To be honest, I don't think much of you. In the Holy See Mountain, any one of the seven giants can easily crush you to death."

"You really told the truth."

"So, I can't bring my people to die."

"I understand. Speaking of you and your people, is the swamp area next to the Night Demon territory your territory?"

"Yes, you have been there? Oh, I remember, you should have been there. You happened to pass by my territory when you were going to the Night Demon Territory, right? I vaguely smelled your scent in the Night Demon Territory."

"How sharp is your cat's nose?"

I chatted with Twin Tails about this incident and found out that it was a while after we left that he and Gallon wandered into the Night Demon territory. I couldn’t help but wonder, is this a cat’s nose or a dog’s nose?

They talked about the strange old cat and the strange village chief again, and about the experience of it being dragged by Old Man Galen to find Beryl's... pet.

"What is the deep hatred between him and Beryl's pet? From what you said, it seems that he has been doing this since he met Mr. Gallen."

"Don't you think Gallen will wake up? Ask the person involved then. To be more clear, he didn't tell me. I just guessed something from a few words, which may not be accurate, and it involves Gallen's secret. What if he's not willing to tell you? I don't want to be a snitch." Shuangwei shrugged, his tone unexpectedly strict.

"Let's change the topic. Why did you hide your identity and strength and follow me? Don't say it was just out of interest."

"Well...actually there is part of this reason. Of course there are other reasons, but...um..." Twin Tails hesitated, trying to fool around.

It didn't want to tell the truth, saying that Belial ordered it to do this, even if it was forced by threats and had to make a difficult choice.

Although the boy in front of him seemed to have cheered up and looked indifferent, Twin Tails' keen cat intuition could tell that once the name Belial was mentioned again, the other party would definitely get angry.

He may even sever ties with himself in a fit of enthusiasm, and then be kicked out of the Holy See. So at this time, he can only tell some heart-warming white lies to blur things out...

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