cat cat didn't do it on purpose

"Cough." Lu Lingsen coughed dryly, put the dagger behind his back silently, and said, "It seems that it is not so easy to get the core."

"Then why don't you come down first, let's go back and discuss it or ask the uncle if there is any way." Lu Kaiwen said below.

"Alright." Lu Lingsen replied.

He was about to call the golden eagle to fly back, but saw Fanguang suddenly stretched out his hand and flicked the silk thread lightly.

Lu Lingsen's pupils narrowed sharply, he quickly grabbed his hand, and shouted sharply: "You don't want your hand anymore?!"

His voice was urgent and harsh because of the sudden fright and tension, even close to an indistinguishable roar.

Fan Guang was taken aback by him, and turned to look at him in confusion.

Also at this moment, the thin silk thread snapped, like a zither string, making a slight sound of breaking through the air, and then fell down softly.

"You—!" Lu Lingsen stared at the silk thread gently floating with the air current, and all the words he wanted to say were blocked in his throat.

"Fuck!" Seeing this scene, Lu Kaiwen also widened his eyes suddenly, and let out an unbelievable strange cry from his mouth.

Even Fu Yan showed a shocked look, and there were overwhelming question marks and unbelievable "fuck" sounds in the barrage.

There was a moment of silence in the cave, and a few seconds later, Lu Lingsen took his hand and looked it over carefully before he said in a serious tone: "I think you really don't want the cat's paws anymore, curiosity killed the cat, listen Have you been?"

He still had lingering fears about what happened just now, he was afraid that in the blink of an eye, Smelly Mao Mao's five fingers would become four.

"A cat is not a cat." Fan Guang retorted softly.

Cats are star beasts, Da~

Fanguang secretly showed a small expression of complacency.

Lu Lingsen happened to see it, and immediately laughed angrily, and said, "What is it if it's not a cat? A cat and a pig?"

Fanguang: "..."

When the two of them spoke a few words, Lu Kaiwen on the ground had already reacted, and he quickly put forward a seemingly reasonable guess for the scene just now, saying: "Is it not possible to use cold metal, but to rely on the warmth of human flesh-body?" ?”

"You think, George is also a robot. He is also made of metal. Of course he can't get close. Think about it, is it reasonable?" The more he said, the more reliable he felt, and he nodded as he spoke.

"What about the caracal cat?" Fu Yan raised an objection.

"The body temperature is wrong, and the hair is still growing." Lu Kaiwen said.

Fu Yan: "..."

It feels a little bit wrong, but it seems reasonable.

"Then why don't you try it?" Lu Lingsen scoffed at his conjecture, and suggested to him sincerely.

It's not that the association is full of food and idle, this kind of meaningless setting, I am afraid that only Lu Kaiwen, whose brain circuit is different from ordinary people, can think of it.

Lu Kaiwen was very eager to try, so he recruited Jin Bao to come down, Lu Lingsen came down with obedient Fanguang, and Lu Kaiwen went up instead.

Lu Kaiwen was full of confidence when he approached the silk thread, but his face immediately changed after two seconds, and his cautiously extended fingers quickly retracted before touching the silk thread.

"Hiss." He gasped, looking at the deep and thin wound on his fingertips with tears in his eyes.

"Tsk." Lu Lingsen threw a bottle of medicine to him from his bag, and said, "Is it comfortable now?"

Although the wound was deep, it healed a lot after applying the medicine. Lu Kaiwen's wrinkled face stretched out, and he said resentfully, "Okay." He looked at Fanguang probingly as he spoke, and said, "What is the reason? .”

Fu Yan also looked at Fan Guang with burning eyes.

The parties involved are very innocent.

Lu Lingsen snorted softly, and said impatiently, "Why do you ask so many questions? You are so curious."

Lu Kaiwen: "..."

"In this case, let Fanguang get the core." Fu Yan looked at Fanguang and suggested.

Lu Lingsen frowned deeply again.

Intellectually, he knew that this kitten had some unusual abilities, but when he thought of cutting the silk thread of the short knife without any effort, he panicked.

"Okay." Fan Guang didn't feel anything wrong at all, and nodded with a smile.

"What's the matter?" Lu Lingsen frowned, "What if it's a coincidence?"

"No." Fan Guang retorted, and said seriously, "It's not a coincidence."

Lu Lingsen rubbed his head hard, and said angrily, "Are you stupid?"

Fan Guang looked at him innocently.

Lu Lingsen had nothing to do with him, and said coldly, "It's up to you."

He looked angry, with a cold face, but when Fan Guang sat on the golden eagle, he followed him without saying a word.

Fanguang secretly looks back at him.

"What?" Lu Lingsen raised his chin and cast a sideways glance at him.

Fan Guang pursed his lips and smiled, and the golden eagle flapped its wings and took off suddenly.

He opened his arms, and his fingers brushed the silk threads around him. Those extremely sharp threads were tame and docile in his hands, and they broke into two without any resistance when he came.

After a while, they reached the core unimpeded.

That golden ball is slightly larger than the others, and the pattern is more complicated. If you look carefully, you can see that it has more than one shell, and two layers are embedded in it. Slight trembling and constantly turning.

That wonderful sense of familiarity reappeared, and Fan Guang stretched out his hand to gently hold it in the palm of his hand.

A warm current spread from the sphere along Fanguang's arms to the heart, and then silently gathered into the heart.

His heart skipped a beat, Fan Guang's eyes widened suddenly, and his body flickered for a moment, as if suddenly intervening between illusion and reality.

At the same time, in the endless sea of ​​stars outside Paradise, a huge figure looming quietly appeared.

Lu Lingsen's heart was suffocated, and he subconsciously squeezed him tightly into his arms.

"Boom!" All of a sudden, there was a dull sound when the body collided with each other.

His heart was beating wildly, his blood surged through his body like a flood due to the sudden panic, and his chest that was tightly pressed against Fanguang heaved and heaved rapidly.

"Maomao!" He blurted out with a well-hidden tremor in his voice.

"What's the matter?" Fan Guang turned to look at him, a little confused, but still shrank into his arms comfortingly, stretched his arms around him, patted him on the back, and said, "What's the matter?"

"Just now..." Lu Lingsen looked at his unaware appearance, hesitant to speak.

"Just now?" Fanguang didn't know the horror in Lu Lingsen's heart in the past few seconds, but just looked at him suspiciously, then pushed him away as if suddenly enlightened, and took apart the layers of shells of the little golden ball, revealing the irregular crystals inside.

The whole body of the crystal is transparent, only a cluster of nebula-like golden mist is scattered in the center. If you look closely, the cloud-like golden mist seems to be flowing slowly, floating, sinking and gathering.

"look at this!"

Fanguang held up that beautiful crystal in front of Lu Lingsen as if offering a treasure.

"This is...?" Lu Lingsen looked down at the crystal and asked with a frown.

Even though the appearance looked exquisite and fragile, he still vaguely noticed something unusual.

"It's the Eye of the Star Sea! It's a cat... Eh! Caracal cat?!" Fan Guang said halfway, and suddenly turned his head to look outside in surprise. His expression was puzzled and puzzled, "Why is she here?"

"What!" Lu Lingsen's pupils narrowed sharply, and he suddenly raised his arms to block the sudden attack.

The caracal cat was unwilling to let go, and with a light kick on the mountain wall with its hind legs, it rushed over again like a bolt of lightning.

The golden eagle led the two of them dodging left and right, breaking a large piece of remaining silk thread.

After the core was taken away, these silk threads seemed to lose their sharp attack ability, just like ordinary silk threads, they would break when touched.

The attack of the caracal followed like a shadow, and after a few fights, the golden eagle was dripping with blood and swooped down to the ground with a wail.

"Didn't you say that if you get the core, you can pass the level!" Lu Kaiwen hugged the golden eagle and said hurriedly with red eyes.

"No, no, she didn't say she could clear the level." Lu Lingsen stared at the caracal, and said slowly.

The caracal cat landed silently, and grinned when it heard the words, making the cute cat's face hideous, and said: "That's right, I didn't say that I could pass the level."

"I just said, you can end the copy."

"The text trap, we should have noticed it earlier." Fu Yan was a little annoyed.

The caracal didn't give them a chance to breathe at all, it pressed down slightly, and then jumped out suddenly!

The four of them formed a circle, but the Caracal had a very clear goal, heading straight for the crystal in Fan Guang's hand.

Fanguang turned his wrist unhurriedly, dodging its attack just at the very moment, but soon, his figure stopped and shook unexpectedly.

Lu Lingsen, who had been paying attention to him, frowned, quickly stretched out his hand and pulled him behind him, blocking the next fatal attack of the caracal cat for him.

There were three deep scratches on the arm, and the blood dripped down on the ground along the wound.

Fan Guang's eyes widened suddenly, a burst of anger surged into his heart, his round pupils suddenly shrunk into the vertical pupils of a beast, revealing the ferocity and cruelty of a beast hidden under the delicate appearance.

He suddenly disappeared in place, and in the next second, the petite body of the caracal was slammed against the mountain wall.

"Boom -" a sound, smoke and dust everywhere.

Lu Kaiwen and Fu Yan were dumbfounded.

The barrage was also frightened, and a miraculous blank screen appeared.

But at the next moment, Fanguang's figure suddenly swayed again, Lu Lingsen immediately came back to his senses, supported him, and said, "What's going on?"

Fanguang looked at him blankly, as if unable to understand what he was saying, and said after a long while: "It's okay... Maomao is a little sleepy..."

A horrified expression appeared on Lu Lingsen's face, he subconsciously squeezed his shoulders tightly, and said sharply, "Don't sleep!"

At this moment, the caracal came out of the ruins.

Its eyes were full of horror and inquiry, but it quickly retracted, and it said: "If you don't take away the things in his hands, he will fall into a deep sleep."

"No... I can't give it to her..." Fanguang stared hard after hearing that, then let go of his hand and put the crystal in Lu Lingsen's palm.

When the caracal cat heard the words, its expression changed, and it immediately attacked.

Lu Lingsen swung his fist and swept it aside. Fanguang was sleepy, but he still tried to keep his eyes open.

The posture of him leaning against Lu Lingsen's arms made it difficult for Lu Lingsen to exert his full combat power. Lu Kaiwen and Fu Yan were too weak to fight against the caracal cat. Fu Yan's butterfly was almost torn apart by the caracal cat several times.

Lu Lingsen tightened the crystal in his palm, and then said in a deep voice, "Hold it, I'll put the core back."

"What!" When Lu Kaiwen said a word, he was attacked by the caracal cat. His arm hung limply, but he still gritted his teeth to stop the caracal cat, and said, "Why! I finally got it!"

Put it back again, not to mention that most of the silk thread is broken, how can it be fixed in mid-air, even if it is really fixed, without the extremely strong defensive silk thread, it will not be able to prevent the caracal cat.

"No." Lu Lingsen knew his worries, and said bluntly, instead of riding on Lu Kaiwen's golden eagle, he directly took advantage of the smooth and steep mountain wall, and jumped into the air.

Seeing this, the caracal immediately gave up on Lu Kaiwen and Fu Yan, and chased after him.

Lu Lingsen's expression was cold, the impatience between his brows and eyes faded, and he appeared more violent and indifferent. He seemed to not care about the attack of the caracal cat, and bumped into it abruptly. At the same time, he threw his wrist hard and threw it violently.

The seemingly fragile and fragile crystal was thrown into the air, and landed on the original position exactly.