Light Spirit Epic Chapter 1797: The Sun Wheel (3)
Chapter 1797 Shining the World in Sun Wheel Three
The magic swordsman was told by Eve to be careful not to run into acquaintances on the way away, but he didn't expect it to backfire, and he bumped into the person he least wanted to meet.
This is a little embarrassing.
Elaine was locked in her cell all night, and things just got better this morning, and she stopped turning into a crazy white shark. He was still a little dizzy, and walked out of his room wearing only a pair of shorts. He didn't expect fate to be tricked. As soon as he walked out of the room, an acquaintance bumped into him.
Ah, is that Elaine? The magic swordsman looked a little embarrassed, but since he met an acquaintance, he couldn't just pretend he didn't know him and run away, it would only look more unnatural: Long time no see, how are you, my friend?
Alright, alright, Mr. So, Mr. Solar. The polar bear replied with a blushing face. He usually stutters when he speaks, but now he seems to stutter even more.
Solar wonders: What are you shy about?
The white bear Elaine played with her fingers uncomfortably, and stammered: "Well, that's why I heard from Bedivere and the others that Mr. Solar risked his life to take, take and take to save me. That magic spring I just want to say thank you, thank you. It's very, very good that you can come back safely.
No need to thank me, my friend. After listening to this, the magic swordsman could not help but smile lightly: At first, I promised Mr. Bedivere to protect you. It was my dereliction of duty that caused you to be captured by the bad guys, and that happened. I just tried to make up for my own mistakes and try to save you. Anyway, you came back safe and sound, thank goodness.
Hmmmmmm! The polar bear grinned happily.
Then, now that you are all right, it's time for me to go back. The magic swordsman said: Goodbye by fate?
Solar had only said it casually at first, but he couldn't help but feel a little guilty after saying it. Although he didn't mean to lie, when he said this, his tone was easily misunderstood, making him seem to have come to visit Elaine the white bear. Of course, if the conclusion holds, this would be the best excuse for Solar to come to a ship where there is nothing unnatural about him moving around.
The emergency response to the disaster area has been completed. Inboard navigation system restarted. Eve also said at this time: Please follow the directions of the road signs to the teleportation beam control room.
The blue holographic road signs reappeared on the ground, guiding the magic swordsmen to walk inside this complex ship.
Are you, Mr. Solar, planning to go back to the Cairo Hotel? Elaine asked: I'll go too, okay, okay?
The magic swordsman smiled: Okay, change your clothes, I'll wait for you here.
After being reminded by Solar, the white bear just remembered that he was actually wearing only one pair of pants, so he appeared in front of Solar in an extremely disgraceful way. His face instantly turned red like cooked seafood, accompanied by steam: wow!
Then he scrambled into the room and hid.
Of course, there were no clothes he used to replace in the room, and a few golden scarab golems flew over with Elaine's clothes at this time and flew into the room.
Magic Swordsman Solar smiled again and shrugged.
Meanwhile? , in a luxury suite on the top floor of the Grand Cairo Hotel.
Woo, as if vaguely hearing the sound of the alarm clock, Mutter opened his eyes slightly. The morning sun poured in from the window, through the high-quality wool carpet of the luxury suite, through the neatly arranged seats in the left wing of the bedroom, through the corner of the soft and comfortable duck down cup, and finally fell on the lazy cat person. Juvenile kitten on whiskers.
He could feel the sun's warmth slightly, and the smell of breakfast wafted through his nostrils, permeating his internal organs. Mutter couldn't stand the temptation of this fragrance, got up from the bed, and his mind gradually recovered. Then when he was half awake, he subconsciously glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside table
Wow! Mutter jumped up from the bed with the whole cat: seven, seven forty-five? !
Oh, are you awake? Albert, who was in the kitchen, heard Mutter shouting, and turned his head to take a look.
Oh my god! Why didn't you wake me up earlier! If we get up later, won't we miss today's game? ! Mutter climbed off the bed, scrambling to put on his shirt. His behavior was different from that of the usual cat that was orderly, and his panicked demeanor was extraordinarily funny.
I saw that you were so tired last night. You didn't wake up when the alarm went off for the first time this morning, so I deliberately didn't wake you up and reset the alarm to make you sleep a little longer. Albert tossed the bacon from the frying pan, flipping the two medium-thick slices perfectly. The bacon meat fell on the frying pan with the butter again, sizzling and fragrant under the heat of the fire.
Even if the cat boy raised his pants and walked to the kitchen in protest: You should have woken me up at least two hours earlier! Wake up at seven forty-five? With so much preparation, do you want to prepare everything in less than an hour?
But it's all ready. Albert came over and used a wooden spoon to move the bacon from the frying pan onto two plates. Also on the plate was mashed potatoes with green beans, topped with cheese that had melted from the heat. Coupled with the fried bacon meat, this breakfast is very rich.
I'm not talking about breakfast, I'm talking about
The preparation of the jersey and protective gear? That is also done. Albert pointed to the sand beside him. The jerseys of Mutter and Albert were neatly laid out on the sand, and the protective gear was cleaned and polished, so it was almost impossible to put the full gear in the gym bag.
You actually did it all? The cat boy boy suddenly flushed: that's obviously my job. A week ago, you didn't even know how to put on this protective gear by yourself
Huhu, people will make progress. Albert's tiger whiskers moved, and he smiled a little smugly: I learned faster than you thought, are you envious?
Who would envy you. The cat boy pouted and sat down.
Anyway, let's have breakfast. Albert also put down the frying pan and took off the fence at the same time. In fact, the tiger man didn't wear a shirt at all. Just now he was just wearing an apron while talking to the cat man. He probably thought he was going to put on his jersey again, so he was too lazy to change his clothes.
Seeing a tiger living in such an unruly life, the cat boy turned his face away in anger.
How does it taste? Albert also sat down at the table and ate this for the time being. I also cooked two eggs in the microwave for added nutrition and they were ready to eat right away.
This explains the weird turbo-like noise that has been going on since just now. Mutter raised his eyebrows.
Wait. Mutter, who had just chewed a small piece of bacon down his throat, was suddenly touched. egg? Micro-wave oven?
You wouldn't put a whole shell egg in the microwave, would you? Mutter asked with a long face.
Yes, what's the problem, meow? Albert asked innocently.
The bad cat boy bounced from his seat, just about to stop the tragedy
pound pounds! ! It's too late, the eggs are exploding in the microwave! And it's a double blast! Albert, who was eating bacon with fright, almost choked to death!
Of course, a microwave oven is so strong that an egg explosion in it won't destroy it. It also seemed to be frightened, and suddenly the power cut off and stopped working.
The electronics inside the microwave don't seem to have broken hope. But from the transparent tempered glass window of the microwave oven, it is already a mess inside. Half-boiled egg paste and broken egg shells of different sizes are fried everywhere, sticking to the inner wall of the microwave oven, the picture couldn't be more beautiful!
It's unbelievable! The cat boy patted his forehead hard. It is estimated that he will have to spend a lot of effort to clean up this messed microwave oven after returning from the game!
Oh wait! blah blah blah! What the **** is going on, why did the eggs explode? So strange! Albert looked even more innocent: wouldn't it be fine if you don't put metal in the microwave? Which part of the egg is metal? Why did it blow up? !
Do you rarely use the microwave? Mutter looked at Albert dejectedly.
It looks like I'm going to use this stuff a lot meow? Albert pointed to his rough-looking self. Albert, who has lived in the wild for many years as a monster hunter, is no joke about his low level of culture!
Eggs can't be put into the microwave without their shells~IndoMTL.com~ You have to heat the eggs and knock the shells off. "Otherwise, when heated to a certain level, the drastic increase in the internal pressure of the egg would cause it to explode from the inside and you'd see this," Mutter said.
So it is. Tiger nodded, and then suddenly groaned: So why does your kid understand this? He is obviously an illiterate person who has not received basic education, but he always knows too much!
Humph, are you an idiot? The cat boy shook his head: My original job was a waiter, uh, to put it bluntly, I was a janitor in the Cairo Hotel. The staff of the hotel will receive a certain degree of training before they take up their jobs. In a five-star hotel like the Cairo Hotel, the level of staff training must be higher than that of ordinary hotels. Daddy Sphinx is not an idiot, how could an illiterate person who doesn't understand anything show up to receive guests in such a five-star hotel?
It makes sense, but Albert was speechless. From the very beginning, he felt that this kid Mutter was well-spoken and should have received a certain degree of cultural education, but this was incompatible with the slave background of the cat boy boy, and the tiger always wondered why. It turned out that Mutter was trained as a hotel employee, and the great mystery of the century was solved in this way.
Ding dong! The alarm clock is telling the time. It was already eight o'clock in the morning, and there was only one hour left before the start of the game.