After the Lord of the Abyss awakens

The young man was silent for a moment, looked towards the west of the imperial city, and said to himself: "Father..."

The only one who can use his power and is so closely related to him is his father.

But where is his father?

The connection between points seems to be blurred by some kind of force, so that even the direction is difficult to lock.

Who hid His father?

The young man had a gentle temperament and seemed very kind and easy to get along with. However, he didn't know what he thought of, and his eyes suddenly darkened, revealing a bit of danger.

The surrounding pigeons had never seen Him like this before, and they were so frightened that they flew around and cooed, causing the park to almost start raining with birds.

The citizens passing by looked surprised.

"What's going on?"

"I don't know, but there must be too many pigeons in this park. They are so fat and bigger than my head. How did they raise them?"

"Ignore the pigeons. There is a wandering poet telling stories in front of me. Let's go quickly."

A couple was in a hurry and ran pretty fast, but others were faster than them and had already surrounded the wandering poet.

The crowd was as noisy as a flock of birds, chirping and buzzing.

They thought they had no chance to listen to the story, but as soon as they turned around, music sounded behind them.

Then, a clear and translucent singing voice came out leisurely.

Traveling poets, also called bards in the past, carry musical instruments with them and travel everywhere, singing praises to heroes everywhere.

There seem to be two explanations for why they were later changed to Yunyou. One is that they were too noisy, chanting poems and playing music everywhere, which seriously disturbed the people, and their movements were restricted by legislation in several major countries. They reflected on themselves and changed their chanting to wandering in the clouds, which showed that they no longer made noises and disturbed the people, and just wanted to be a quiet floating cloud like a flower.

The second reason is that they feel that the term bard is too straightforward and not poetic enough. Yunyou is a cloud floating in the sky, which is very consistent with their situation and is very poetic. But the "nuisance to the people" aspect is still the same.

The couple just wanted to leave, but they were deeply attracted by the music and were intoxicated.

The beautiful melody full of rational beauty made them feel as if their spirits were sublimated and they were transported into a passionate time and space.

"It sounds so good!"

They all expressed their admiration in unison.

Seeing the crowd's eyes of fascination and admiration, the old man smiled lightly.

He has been studying his craft for so many years just to compete with the No. 1 wandering poet!

The old man was feeling excited. At this moment, thunder suddenly appeared in the sky.

The lightning flashed and almost illuminated the entire imperial city.

The thunder that followed was even more deafening, scaring everyone.

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the other side.

In the dormitory, Hughes held his breath and concentrated, raising his vision as a magician to a height he had never reached before.

At this moment, the mysterious curse showed an extremely complex structure layer by layer in his eyes.

He seemed to have used his mental power to peel them off piece by piece.

But instead of becoming simpler, they became more and more complex, turning into complex structures that he could barely understand.

He had never seen anything so complex. It reminded him a bit of biology.

Protein structure diagram. Not to mention that you understand it, whether you can finish it is a matter of time? Come to read the latest chapter and the complete chapter, let alone remember and analyze it.

Although the old magicians of the Roman Kingdom have finished analyzing it, it is still very difficult for him.

This is like asking him to dismantle a huge building by himself. Even if he is given a structural diagram of the building, the amount of dismantling work is visible to the naked eye, not to mention the energy consumed, and more importantly, the dying building in front of him Can Duke Roark survive?

Cold sweat broke out on Hughes's palms, thinking that after all, predictions were just predictions, and practice was always complicated and full of variables.

He felt like a trainee doctor standing in front of the operating table. In front of him was a patient with extremely difficult and complicated diseases. His life was hanging by a thread. Even if he moved, let alone operating, the patient might die.

In his past life, he had never experienced this kind of situation. Because he was a weakling, he had never had the ability to decide the life or death of others, and he could not change it.

What did my friend Justin do at this time? Has Justin, who works as a healer, also experienced this dilemma? How did he think and how did he solve it?

If only Justin were here, maybe things could be sorted out. However, he couldn't contact Justin, and there was no other way at the moment.

While Hughes was deep in thought, the old magician outside came in.

The two cats behind Hughes, one on the left and one on the right, both looked up at the humans who walked in. Their low gazes were like lasers, making those who noticed them feel shivers down their spines, wondering why there were cats here?

The leading old magician approached Hughes and said, "Mr. Isius, do you agree?"

Hughes turned around and said frankly: "I agree, but I may not be able to save him."

The old magician shook his head and said: "No matter life or death, no one can guarantee it. If it fails, it is none of Mr. Isius's business."

Hughes's heart shivered. In fact, it was their attitude that made him unable to refuse.

No matter what, always do what you can to the best of your ability.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Duke Roque, who was still taking a breath. He thought to himself that the person who was having the hardest time persisted, so what was he struggling with.

You have to take that step.

Hughes emphasized to himself, as if he was using his words to build confidence and strengthen his belief.

He didn't know that at the same time, the young man in the park was stunned again. The magic power was like a slow stream, silently covering the park and even the entire imperial city.

"I see."

Hughes' eyes were clear, only seriousness and the solemnity of facing a challenge.

He said to the old magicians: "Please build a magic barrier."

The old magicians nodded and stood in six different positions.

Francis stepped back, leaving space for them.

The red cat asked Amon a little uneasily, "Are we not going to do anything?"

Amon said: "Just watch."

But Botis beside Amon couldn't sit still.

Botis was ready to move, like a snake that couldn't hold back, "I should be by my father's side at this time!"

As he spoke, He ran away.

Amon immediately stood up and held Him down, emphasizing: "You are the one who cannot pass."

Botis' vertical pupils shone coldly as he gritted his teeth and stared at

Amon finally endured it.

Having said that, it was only then that Botis discovered a small white bird standing on the head of Imposs opposite.

He was stunned for a moment, and then was greatly shocked.

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In the room, the magicians quickly set up the magic circle.

Hughes took a closer look and saw that the magic stones enchanted with super magic were scattered in the void, like satellites surrounding the planet, spinning on their own and emitting light.

The main purpose of these arrangements is to suppress the curse and control it to the extreme point where it cannot explode. The principle is like forcing a solid into a flat surface. In this way, its structure will be simpler and easier to solve.

But even so, they still need strong mental power to rely on.

The source of the curse is God. Only when human spiritual power is tempered to 95 or above can humans be qualified to fight against the spirit of God. People below this will suffer a nervous breakdown at the mere touch of it.

This is exactly why Xiu Si must do it.

However, humans with mental power of 95 or above are very few in the entire history of mankind, let alone in the real world.

After the arrangement was completed, they all stepped back to leave space for Hughes.

They originally wanted to take the cats away to prevent them from getting hurt, but for some reason, they backed away obediently after looking at each other.

As the leader of magic, the old magician at the head is covered with high-level magic stones and has sufficient energy reserves.

"Mr. Isius, you can start."

Hearing this, Hughes nodded without appearing embarrassed. The more challenges he faces, the calmer he becomes.

Get rid of all distracting thoughts, look directly at it, see it clearly. He calmed down and his breath became extremely restrained.

He did not realize at all that in a state of concentration, he seemed to be a completely different person. His eyes were full of divine majesty, as if he was not observing, but examining.

Examine whether the existence structure of things is reasonable, and examine whether the development status of things is reasonable.

Or, it is separated from the principle that it should be, outside the principle, separated from the principle, and becomes an irrational thing.

The old magicians were concentrating on maintaining the magic circle, but were suddenly frightened by the aura he exuded.

Francis's pupils shrank, and while he was extremely nervous, he was also shocked inside.

Mr. Isius is indeed an unusual person...

Immediately afterwards, seeing the magic formation formed, Hughes stretched out his hands without warning, and moved his palms down slowly, as if stroking the air. His slender fingers were originally lying flat, and then they started to move regularly like playing a piano. .

His movements didn't cause any magic reaction, and it seemed like they were just interacting with the air.

However, Francis' eyes widened, as if he was facing an unprecedented mystery. His hair stood up uncontrollably, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead to his throat.

At the same time, the red cat was alert to the surroundings and looked at the humans in the room one by one.

The little short-footed cat seemed a little obsessed with the transfer of power and didn't pay much attention to his surroundings.

No one knew that as soon as the curse-breaking process started, it would take an hour in the blink of an eye.

Hughes remained motionless, his eyes fixed on one place. He didn't know where he was looking, as if he was not looking at a specific spatial location, but in a deeper dimension.

There is no doubt that this kind of curse-breaking consumes mental energy.

of.

Just diving deep into it will consume most of your mental energy.

Mental power is different from physical strength. Physical strength can be restored temporarily and deceptively through potions. However, mental power is related to the power of reason. Behind strong mental power is strong reason. Reason is a weapon that breaks illusions. Any deception All methods are like hitting an egg with an egg.

Therefore, it can only be consumed in confrontation.

Francis originally thought that Mr. Isius was just trying his best, but unexpectedly, the efforts made by the other party were completely exceeded.

Try your best or try your best, Mr. Isius is obviously the latter.

Francis was confused and moved beyond words, and cast his eyes on the sleeping Roque.

Then, a few minutes later, a large number of curses suddenly erupted from Duke Roque.

In the eyes of the magicians, countless black formula structures exploded from Duke Roque's chest, exploding like fireworks, gorgeous and terrifying.

Francis stood up straight on the spot, his face turned pale, and his heart almost jumped into his throat.

What is going on? He hurriedly looked at the old magicians.

The old magician was also confused and did not dare to disturb him. However, he was already asking each other with his eyes, what was going on, and why did the curse suddenly break out? Could it be that the alien god number 002 has been touched? Duke Roark is not the recipient of the curse, but the seed body of the curse?

Several may have crossed their minds.

The old magician headed by him had a bad premonition and made a decisive decision to stop breaking the curse.

But it was too late, the magic circle suddenly escaped from his control.

Out of control without warning!

If this continues, Mr. Isius will be cursed and something big will happen!

They were anxious, but at this moment, Imposs, who was in the Os Empire, squinted his eyes and stretched out his hand with five rings in the void. The magic power moved between his fingers like a school of agile fish, using absolute magic power to separate the air. Suppressed the curse and forcefully took away control of the magic circle on site.

At the same time, He also controlled Francis and all the magicians in the room, making them stay in place as if time stopped, neither hearing nor seeing.

Botis next to him couldn't sit still, tearing open the space with his hands, "Father needs my power now!"

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Amon held down Butis and reminded: "Leave the magic matters to Impos, he is more professional."

Botis choked, his eyes gleaming coldly.

After the magic circle at the scene was controlled by Impos, the curse was suppressed within the magic barrier.

The curse that burst out was like a monster in the deep sea, and the curse lines were like thick tentacles, still frantically impacting the magic barrier.

It was obvious that the curse on Duke Roque had strengthened, and the magnitude of the curse, which was not the first to be contaminated, had more than doubled.

He wasn't accidentally cursed at all, he was implanted with a curse.

Imposs said bluntly: "I am afraid that Duke Roque is stained with the blood of the alien god number 002 or something."

Amon glanced at Francis and the magician at the scene, and said: "They don't know about this. This is probably a trap set by the mastermind behind the scenes."

Impos was a little angry and glared at Amon and said: "The mastermind behind the scenes is taking action, and we are still watching? I will break the curse, Moragos, take your father away from there."

"

Moragos was stunned.

But Amon's eyes were sharp, his fists clenched under his sleeves, and he objected: "It is up to the father to solve the curse. This is a matter decided by the father, and it is also his will. We cannot "Meet in, or we will become a hindrance to the father."

"you……"

Because Persia hesitated to speak, perhaps in a sense, he was not as mature as Amon. But... He couldn't watch his father face danger.

Amon said calmly: "Father is the father, and we are doing ours. The father is breaking the curse, and our task is to protect the father who has broken the curse."

Moragos and Celios at the scene could hardly catch up with their thoughts.

After thinking about it, Impos agreed with Amon's statement. Then, with a sharp look in his eyes, he traced the source of his magic power and tracked it down to the subspace cursed zone in a few seconds.

Alien God Number 002, who briefly had consciousness thousands of years ago, is now a well-known unconscious god.

Its shape is impermanent, sometimes it is the sea, sometimes it is the air, and its current state is like an endless rainstorm.

Impos looked up and saw that there were no dark clouds above the heavy rain.

Generally speaking, how do heavy rains form? Water vapor rises to a certain height and turns into water droplets when cooled, and then gradually condenses into clouds. When they are saturated enough and their mass is so large that the air cannot support it, the water droplets will follow the Gravity drops, forming what is called rain.

But there are no such physical rules in this subspace.

There were no clouds, no water vapor, just constant rain.

If you look closely, you will find that the rain does not come "from above" but from all directions. No matter which direction you turn to block the rain, you will get wet.

There are no rules in human common sense here, only rules that belong to curses.

Thousands of years ago, the alien god number 002 almost came to the mainland. The brave Wang Changer led the alliance to fight against it, fighting fiercely in the subspace, and finally succeeded in driving it back to the mainland at a great cost.

It is said that Wang Changer broke his consciousness away in his life, which caused him to become unconscious like this.

Thinking back then, they seemed to have watched that battle. Several compatriots also secretly helped Wang Chang'er. They thought that although Wang Chang'er would be seriously injured, he would not die. They didn't know what happened later. When they looked back, Wang Chang'er had disappeared. At that time, it was normal for human beings to disappear into subspace. They didn't think much about it. Later, they didn't see Wang Chang'er come back until they felt that something was wrong.

Impos recalled it and suddenly felt that there was something fishy here.

Now, with the protection of his magic, the curse will not erode his father, but he wants to know what the curse is and whether the mastermind behind it is in this space.

Amon suddenly asked Imposs: "How."

Impos frowned: "What?"

Amon: "Does Alien God No. 002 still look unconscious?"

Yinbosi frowned slightly, thinking, what does it mean? Isn't he unconscious? However, just as Impos was about to ask the question, his mind seemed to be electrocuted, and he suddenly understood something.

Amon seemed to know what he was going to say, and interrupted: "Don't think too much, can you deal with him?"

Because of the change in Persian's eyes, he fell into deep thought.

Botis couldn't hold himself back and took action first, facing the void.

Points, power suddenly activated.

But there was still heavy rain in the subspace, and it seemed like... there was no movement?

Botis opened his eyes slightly, his eyes cold.

Amon turned to Botis and said: "The God of Curses opposite should be unconscious. Without consciousness, there is no sin, so your power is invalid against him."

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Yinbosi ignored their movements and took a few steps closer to the rainstorm, tens of thousands of meters away from the rainstorm. The rumble of heavy rain hitting the space resounded throughout the universe.

A vacuum cannot transmit sound, but the rules in this field are inherently chaotic, and nothing that happens is surprising.

Due to the movement of Persian magic, he spread out his six black wings and almost controlled the universe where the rain of curses was pouring. However, after searching again, he still couldn't feel any consciousness.

In the middle of the Rain of Curses, a huge black hole penetrates the space and outputs continuously. The end of the connection is Duke Roque.

There were no traces of conscious operation, as if someone had set up an automated device and then ran away.

It must be the work of the mastermind behind the scenes.

By destroying this thing, the pressure on the father's side will be reduced.

Yinbosi's eyes turned cold, magic power gathered in his palm, and he was about to cut off the connection of the curse.

But at this moment, Amon suddenly spoke: "Imbos, wait a minute."

Yinbosi's hand was about to strike downwards, but he stopped him and said inexplicably: "Why?"

Amon: "It depends on father's condition."

"What?"

Yinbosi's gaze penetrated the space and fell into the dormitory.

Under the impact of the powerful force, the old magicians fell into a brief shock of consciousness. Francis in the rear was only level 78, so he was naturally affected.

I saw that Duke Roque on the bed was bathed in curses, and his hands and feet turned into a cursed black color.

And what about his father?

Impos looked towards the center of the bright light.

Hughes' hands were still flat in the void, and his fingertips seemed to be dyed with light. Is the magic concentrated at the fingertips?

Immediately afterwards, Impos was shocked.

Under Hughes, the structure of the curse was extracted and dismantled, like mathematical problems being analyzed and solved.

He knows very well what kind of spiritual activity this is, because as a magician, he is very familiar with analysis and deconstruction.

But...it's different.

What my father is doing is not simple analysis and deconstruction!

Impos's eyes widened, as if he had figured it out for a moment, and said in shock: "Father is..."

What He couldn't say, Amon said it for Him.

"Father is reading the consciousness of the curse."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was shocked.

The red cat and the little short-footed cat were stunned at the same time, both with shocked eyes.

They should be familiar with what the Father is doing. Because they were all born in this way, but there is a curse on the opposite side. What consciousness is the father reading? Whose mind is being read?

Impos looked surprised.

Butis was silent, as if he thought of something, his eyes became more and more incredible.

Amon answered: "It is the primitive consciousness. What my father read is the most primitive consciousness of the God of Curse."

As soon as these words came out, there was silence again.

They have lived for more than eight thousand years, and even though they slept for more than half of the time, they have definitely seen a lot. But even they couldn't imagine what their father would do.

Does the father want to... solve the curse from the source? If the god of curse is controlled, the curse is also solved?

Is this to capture the thief first? !

Impos was stunned. When I went out, my father said he wanted to challenge it, but he didn’t expect it to be a real challenge!

It was obviously a very tense moment, but because Persia's eyes couldn't help but shine, he almost shouted, "Father is so cool!"

But they can't interfere with matters involving the realm of creation.

Once the father concentrates on creating things, he forgets his surroundings.

In this state of concentration, if you interrupt your father rashly, you will definitely cause mental harm to him.

Absolutely not!

The little cat raised his eyes worriedly.

Amon explained to Imposs: "If you had cut off the connection just now, my father would not be able to connect to the God of Curses."

Imposs immediately stopped.

At this time, the red cat suddenly said: "Ah, then we are going to have new compatriots."

After saying that, the faces of the other four demons darkened.

Are we going to have compatriots again?

Twenty-six compatriots plus an adopted daughter, if one more was added, this big family would be too big!

Don't. Even Amon was going crazy inside.

But the father wants to make cubs, how dare they stop him?

Botis almost lost control of himself and almost punched the table.

A full half hour of death stalemate.

The five demons were anxious, but they could only wait.

-

While waiting, Impos mentioned the question he had just doubted.

He turned to Amon and said, "I just thought that the mastermind behind the scenes wouldn't be a [transferable consciousness], right?"

Amon turned his eyes and met Impos.

Impos went on to tell his guess, "Thousands of years ago, it was he who entered the body of the alien god No. 002 and started a fierce battle with Wang Chang'er!"

When Botis heard this, he just said: "Huh?"

Amon nodded: "I initially think so."

Imposs continued: "So, every time something happens to a brave man, it is because of his skin?"

Amon shook his head: "Not necessarily, there should be other 'helpers'. Secondly, He must have had an identity at the beginning, and it is impossible to be born with a wandering consciousness."

Botis was silent for a moment, "Can we assume that his power is [consciousness]?"

The air suddenly became quiet. What kind of power is this? Simply unheard of.

But when it comes to the mastermind behind the scenes, it's not surprising at all.

Yinbosi always felt that there was such power in the animation stories his father told before?

But He couldn't remember it, maybe Baqin remembered it, because Baqin liked to listen to his father telling animation stories the most.

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Besides them, there is an extraterrestrial being who is also paying attention to the situation in the dormitory.

He is the biological father of the little light body, the great light body.

As an alien god among the mainland humans, he seemed to have a strong interest in this matter, and from beginning to end, his eyes stayed on one person.

in fact

What's the state of Hughes?

To be honest, he himself didn’t know. He was a little confused, as if he had dived deep into the other side of the curse. When he came back to his senses, he found that he had come to a place he had never seen before.

The dark sky, the high black sun, the ebb and flow of the tide, the waves lapping on the coast.

He could feel that he was not in a physical state now, but in a state of consciousness or spirit.

But what is incredible is that he can actually feel the weight of his conscious body, and even feels that the spirit is more substantial and real than the physical body.

If there is a scale in front of him, with the physical body on one side and the spiritual body on the other, then there is no doubt that the spiritual body has an overwhelming weight and presence.

In this space, as his thoughts change, the surroundings will change in real time. He wants to walk comfortably, so a road appears under his feet. He feels that the sea breeze is too strong, so the wind becomes weaker.

He stood on the shore, looked into the distance, and heard the sound of heavy rain in the distance.

Countless water droplets rushed to the earth, causing thunderous rain.

Hughes faced the heavy rain. Although he was confused and didn't know the reason, he felt inexplicably that he came to this space just for Him. Hughes was silent for a moment, then suddenly spoke and asked: "When are you going to go down?"

The heavy rain is speechless, but like a howl, the rain does not stop.

Boom, boom, boom.

Like a helpless orphan, crying sadly to heaven and earth, just for a place to stay.

Hughes looked at Him for a long time and chatted with Him.

However, the heavy rain did not stop, and even got heavier and heavier. The size of the raindrops continued to grow visibly to the naked eye, creating billowing white mist on the sea.

Seeing him like this, Hughes seemed to have given up. No matter how much he said, he couldn't understand him.

Then he turned around and walked away with his back to the sea.

The heavy rain rumbled, watching the young people on the coast walking further and further away.

Hughes walked for a few minutes when he suddenly heard movement. He turned around and saw the rainstorm moving.

He walked closer to the shore and appeared at his previous location. The huge raindrops made holes in the sand.

If he were still where he was, he might be knocked unconscious by the heavy rain.

He raised his eyes, stared at the heavy rain, and said, "Why are you following?"

The heavy rain rumbled, and it seemed that I couldn't understand what he was talking about. If He had a head, it would probably be tilted at this time.

Without waiting for an answer, Hughes turned around again.

And then, He followed again.

This was repeated a dozen times.

Hughes stopped moving. He took the last step away and asked, "What do you want to do?"

The heavy rain rumbled, but there was still no answer.

"..."

Hughes looked at him as if thinking of his children.

They were also more difficult to deal with when they were children. Some were naughty and mischievous, some were silent right after they were born, and some were able to sing and recite songs within a few days of their birth. Some were clearly still children, but their thoughts seemed to be more complicated and deeper than him.

Completely different from humans.

Almost like a child of a god.

Hughes' thoughts changed slightly. He looked at the heavy rain and suddenly took a step closer. He was only a hair away from the realm of the heavy rain.

He said to Heavy Rain, "Do you want to be my child? You will have many compatriots

. "

Rainstorm seemed stunned, unable to understand what he said.

This reaction was inexplicably awkward.

Hughes couldn't help but smile and continued: "They are very similar to you. Do you want to become compatriots with them?"

If there were other people in this field, they would probably be stunned.

An ordinary human actually said such words to alien god number 002.

It’s simply a fantasy!

Not only is it impossible for Alien God Number 002 to agree, he should also be furious.

But the rainstorm was not furious. He didn't know what he was thinking, or maybe he didn't think, only "feeling".

The rain continued.

But the rain gradually became lighter.

Hughes continued: "A big family with more than twenty children is very lively. You should be able to find one or two friends."

The rain came down hard, almost turning into light rain.

Like a howling child who finally stopped crying.

-

Three hours later.

Hughes opened his eyes, and Duke Roque in front of him had returned to normal, and there was no trace of curse at all.

And he was too tired. As soon as he relaxed, his eyes darkened and he fell to the bed.

What happened after that... He was so confused that he could hardly remember anything.

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That night, in the dormitory, the kittens all turned into human forms.

Selios lowered his eyes, his eyes behind his bangs full of worry.

Inbos sat by the bed, checking the heat, and was relieved to confirm that he was fine, "It's just that the mental power is over-consumed, a little fever, but it's not a big deal."

Selios nodded and asked what he could do.

Inbos was silent for a while, "Wait until tomorrow. Father's mental power is strong and recovers quickly. He should be fine tomorrow. You don't have to worry too much."

Moragus asked: "By the way, where did the alien god number 002 go?"

"I don't know."

Inbos shook his head and guessed: "Maybe in my father's system."

Moragus was stunned. Can it be like this?

At this moment, Amon suddenly reminded him from a distance: "Let's not talk about the others. My father used a lot of the power of the Word Spirit today. I guess Bryce has noticed it. You should be prepared for Bryce to appear."

The three demons at the scene were suddenly stuck.

The first demon thought, did my father use the Word Spirit?

The second demon replied, it seems so.

The three demons didn't understand, so... what should I do?

They looked at each other.

It was dark and windy outside, and it seemed that nothing was wrong.

Amon didn't care about anything else and told Inpos to come back and compile history first.

Inpos hesitated and nodded.

Moragas and Cerios were left looking at each other, and then they all turned into kittens. The red cat thought, what's there to be afraid of? He would sleep with his father first. The short-legged cat saw it and quietly squeezed into the quilt.

About half an hour later.

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