Fake hair balls as undercover

Al hoped to have a few words with Luminous Beast before leaving, but the blond young man lying in the infirmary was still sleeping.Since the simple treatment by the doctor, Luminous Beast has been able to re-support the disguise of the human form, hiding his most vulnerable side.

The young man's blond hair was draped softly beside the pillow, and there was no trace of scales on his face. Even if the doctor had seen his animal state before, he could easily treat him as an ordinary patient now.After the influence of the Prison Stone was eliminated, he regained consciousness for a short time. Before Moss had a good communication with him, the doctor took up all his time.

They couldn't talk as they wished, even though Ye Ming Beast's blue eyes stared at Moss full of appeals, they tacitly kept silent in front of humans.

"He needs to rest, so the nutritional supplement I injected contains sleeping ingredients." For the sake of Luming Beast's injury, the doctor couldn't let him keep his eyes open all night, staring at the ceiling silently.

"Then is his injury serious?" Moss knew that the damage caused by Ruger's stone to the Luminous Beast was not so easy to recover. It was a fragile creature, even gentle enough to be non-aggressive, but the abuse at the auction almost Push him to the brink of death.

"It's not life-threatening, but the mental state is very bad." For patients, the mental state is the most important.

When Al heard such a diagnosis, guilt welled up in his heart.Rescuing rare beasts was his mission. Seeing these harmless and kind-hearted creatures suffer such severe injuries, his disgust towards the merchants became even stronger.Enraged rare beasts and reckless rare beasts are all classified as "vicious beasts". The strong don't have to worry about human coercion, but the weak will always take responsibility for the mistakes of the same kind.

Sometimes, Al didn't even know whether to blame the businessman's self-indulgence or the strong man's pursuit of power, so he could only make amends in silence, trying his best to rescue those in need.

But many times, what he can do is very limited, and he even begins to consider another dangerous way to solve the problem.

He shouldn't be doing this.Al glanced at the sleeping Luminous Beast, then turned and left.

"Thank you very much!" Moss said goodbye to the doctor, caught up with the silent Al, and fell silent with him.

Yegui is the territory of the Dark Emperor, and their every exchange may be recorded. On the way to visit the Yeming Beast, Moss also deliberately discussed "Kadi's instructions" and "Dark Emperor's generosity" with Al, pretending that this It is to say goodbye to their mission goals in order to get rid of Kadi.

The unnatural atmosphere was relieved after entering the Chuck, and Moss restarted the interference system and began to routinely check the power source of the spacecraft to prepare for their new journey.

"Sometimes, I'm quite grateful to the Dark Emperor." Moss pulled out the detailed data of the Chuck and talked about his feelings. "Ten years ago, almost every rescue object was as pitiful as the Luminous Beast."

The precious beasts that were injured because of resistance, the precious beasts that were abused by merchants because they could not estimate their value, and the precious beasts that died on the auction stage because they were too weak. To the bloody smell of the past.

Dre's black market began to be rectified ten years ago, completely annexing most of the messy markets. The strict rules and iron-blooded methods angered many businessmen who captured rare animals, but in just half a year, those greedy people realized to greater wealth.

Healthy rare animals can be sold at a higher price, and rare animals that are well cared for are hard to find at a price. The dark emperor can be blatant in the business that is usually feared. There are countless nobles from both the Federation and the Empire who conceal their identities and participate in the auction.Under the huge market monopoly, merchants are more willing to send the captured beasts to the dark emperor's market.It also led to more and more markets taking the initiative to move closer to the Dark Emperor. In order to gain his approval and protection, they directly controlled the black market according to his requirements and specifications.

"Moss, it is because of the black market that the precious beasts are harmed." Al collapsed on the table, his cheek pressed against the cold table, and even his voice became deserted.

"But you also said that if the situation of rare beasts can be improved, the method will be good or evil."

Al turned his head, and changed the direction to stick to the cold table, "No, that's what Aya said."

When he heard this sentence, Moss paused for a while, and tried to answer in a relaxed tone: "Oh, this is really, really surprising to me."

Al didn't answer, he closed his eyes, his mind was confused and contradictory.The dark emperor's rectification of the black market has indeed improved the situation of the rare beasts. He should not be grateful to the culprit who controls the market, but he is also thankful that the rare beasts will no longer suffer from the same harm as the luminous beasts.

Ruger's brutal approach was a common tactic of most black markets a decade ago. They tortured rare animals as a gimmick, showing the strangeness of rare animals, just to arouse the resonance of buyers.

It turned out to be worse and worse.

The silent atmosphere inside the Chuck was finally broken by the voice requesting for communication. The soothing and gentle ringtone echoed in the room, but Al was on guard all over.At such times, only Dre would issue a communication request.

However, it was Linster who appeared on the screen.He nodded slightly, greeting Moss and Al on behalf of his master.

"It's a great honor, sir. It just so happens that we are about to bid farewell to Lord Dark Emperor. Finding a pet is a big event, and we dare not delay it." Moss's flattering tone came at his fingertips. anger and agitation.

Linster did not report, as if anticipating this request, he said: "My lord just sent me to submit the photos to you. After all, there are images for reference, so it will be easier to find them. If you want to leave Ye Gui, feel free to You can tell me."

"Photo?" Moss glanced at Al and found that he did not object.

Of course, it is impossible to object.

Since the steward gave permission on behalf of the dark emperor, Moss of course asked to leave immediately.After he praised the Dark Emperor's generosity in a fancy and polite manner, and expressed his inner urgency to serve the Dark Emperor, he decisively activated the Chuck with Linster's consent.

By the way, he also agreed to Linster's file transfer, which contained the photos of "I hate cats".

Moss didn't know how many times he had seen Al's animal form, whether he was a child or an adult, even if the black beetle rat didn't like the state of high-altitude suspension, he had been a passenger under Al's toes several times, although he always I vowed never to take this kind of high-altitude travel without a seat belt again.

"I really didn't expect that the dark emperor would be interested in taking pictures of you." Moss received the documents from Linster while operating the Chuck to prepare for flying away from Yegui, "by the way, Al, you are sleeping Have you ever been photographed, maybe you have been seen snoring."

Al listened to his nonsense and didn't bother to answer him.After Linster's communication ended, Al lay back on the table lazily and didn't want to move.

Ever since hearing Dre talk about the photo, Al has been very upset.This is as annoying as touching his tail without permission. Dre should like his stupid look very much. I don’t know if there are video captures set up in Hotekella Castle and Garden. When Al thinks of himself licking his paws and shaking his fur The shape of the tail was treasured by Dre, and he was so angry that he wanted to burn the whole night rose.

"I'm going to open it!" Moss deliberately raised his voice, but only received a soft snort from Al.

He won't simply blow up his hair because of a photo. Moss has never been able to beat him, and he can only take advantage of these things.

However, Moss froze the moment he opened the photo, his tone full of surprise, "Al, who is this?"

Al frowned and turned to stare at the screen.It was a white cat with amber eyes, and its fluffy hair made it lie leisurely on the colorful cushion like a fluffy ball.It's not a beastly looking cat like hated cats, but a rather cute, fluffy white cat.

It couldn't be more cute than Al, though.

Al was sure that he had never seen such a cat before, his tone was full of confusion, and he said, "Did you make a mistake?"

Moss opened the files sent by Linster one by one, and the image of the cat appeared vividly on the Chuck. Unlike the static picture just now, the image presented by the holographic projection made the cat even cuter.

It has the haughty character that cat pets should have. It walks around with a slight contempt. It seems to disdain to communicate with the people when it looks at the camera. It sweeps its tail leisurely behind it and shakes like it doesn’t mind being watched. Shaking the fur all over his body.Even, the Biel cub looks more like a cat.

"This is Sensai long-haired cat." Moss quickly found detailed information on the Internet. This seemingly ordinary domestic pet turned out to be a special breed of Sensai. "Although I don't see what Dark Emperor is. Meaning, but it's obvious to me that he really wants us to go to Sensei."

Not only did he and Moss propose to participate in the Sensai celebration, throw out the bait of rare animals, and transfer the ownership of the Sensai black market, but also played a special video of the Sensai long-haired cat to them.

"You said, we spent a billion dollars to buy a Sensey cat, will he be happy to think that you let us go?" Moss proposed a ridiculous idea, which was as ridiculous as a conspiracy.

Al stared at the Sensai long-haired cat running with its long hair shaking on the screen, and said with a frown: "What on earth does Sensai have?"

"Celebrations, Freedom Federation, Empire, Black Market..."

Moss counted what he knew of Sensei's barrenness, and turned to look at the white cat with its paw raised to wash its face.

"...and cats?"