A certain sword soul's infinite journey

At this moment, the vehicle suddenly stopped abruptly. Seymour was caught off guard. He rushed forward, then forcibly stabilized under strong body control, turned his head and stared at Leah with wide-eyed eyes.

"Aunt Leah, what are you doing?"

Liya didn't reply, but just looked forward in some silence.

Seymour realized that something was wrong, and followed her gaze, and saw that the place where the townhouse originally stood was now an open space full of gravel. The black-haired woman I had seen was wearing a black maid skirt, standing there with a peaceful and graceful expression.

"I'm going, I was really moved away..."

Seymour looked at the open space speechlessly, sighed, opened the car door, and came to the black-haired woman.

"It was inconvenient to ask in Karma Taj just now, can you tell me who you are?"

The black-haired woman smiled slightly and didn't reply. She just turned sideways to avoid it, revealing the open space behind her and the large white wooden frame left after the house was moved away.

At the same time, a lazy voice sounded from the white wooden frame.

"Don't worry, they are all my most loyal Qiongqi family members~"

"Qingqi? Dependent?"

Seymour was slightly taken aback, and looked in the direction of the sound, and immediately saw a small black cat the size of a palm lying on the widest white wooden frame, stretching lazily, Then she walked over gracefully with catwalks.

"If you don't understand, just treat them as subordinates and servants who work at home!"

"...It's Xiaomo!"

Seymour finally reacted, and immediately cried out with joy.

The little black cat wasn't polite to him either. It swung its pitch-black front paws forward, and the big black mist condensed into huge tiger claws, slapping the unsuspecting Seymour staggeringly.

"It doesn't matter whether it's big or small, call it Shishu!"

"Oh……"

Seymour touched his head and responded with aggrieved face.

The little black cat glanced sideways at Seymour, a trace of disdain flashed in its icy blue eyes, and then turned to look at Leah who just got out of the car: "I just received a message that brother and that bald head It's bad luck for a woman to go to Mephisto, and she probably won't be back until very late today, and it's related to the specific situation of the move, so Alanna will introduce it on her behalf."

"Alanna?"

Liya murmured the name lightly, and then set her sights on the black-haired woman in due course.

Alanna smiled and bowed respectfully towards Leah, obviously acknowledging Leah's judgment.

The little black cat jumped up and onto Alanna's shoulders, then squatted down and continued: "From now on, the five of them will live with us, Alanna will be the housekeeper of the family, Shake and Bei Qian is a maid, and as for the remaining two big men, they are the security force specially brought back by my brother and I."

"..."

housekeeper?Maid?Security forces?

Seymour opened his mouth, and looked at Leah, who was also a little surprised beside him.

He really didn't expect that Master and the little black cat would be corrupted by capitalism to such a state after seeing each other in just two years...

Seymour considered his words, and cautiously asked tentatively, "Uncle Mo, is this...really necessary?"

"Of course!" The little black cat glanced at him and said, "Because from now on, my brother and I will never leave the earth alone again, and we will take you with us on every journey to another world..."

Chapter 857 Fancy Comes into Reality

"Take us with you?"

Seymour was slightly taken aback, and then looked at the little black cat with surprise on his face.

The little black cat jumped off Alanna's shoulders, walked towards the vehicle with catwalks, and continued: "So, when we leave together, Alanna and the others will take over the burden and stay to protect the martial arts hall and brother My family, by the way, protect the earth..."

"Guarding the Earth... by the way?"

The corner of Seymour's mouth twitched, and he glanced at the strong man who had just got out of the car with a strange look.

The little black cat jumped onto the roof of the car, and saw the dull-looking man in the back seat through the car window.

"What's going on, why did you catch a little mage from Karma Taj?"

"He's not Kama Taj's sorcerer!" Seymour came back to his senses, walked to the car window and said with a smile, "Little Master Mo, do you still remember that the supreme sorcerer said before that there was a group of defectors from Karma Taj? disciple?"

"I don't remember at all." The little black cat said very simply.

The smile on Seymour's face froze, and after he came back to his senses, he pursed his lips and said, "Well, you don't remember Kama Taj's defected disciple, but you should remember the name Dormammu, the Lord of the Dark Dimension?"

"..."

The little black cat cast a slanting glance at him, then suddenly swung its paw in the air, slapping Seymour staggeringly.

"Stop being sloppy, if you have anything to say, say it quickly!"

"Okay, okay, I said it's not okay!"

Seymour stroked his hair aggrievedly, and told the little black cat everything he knew.

After listening, the little black cat squatted quietly on the roof of the car, a thoughtful expression flashed in its ice blue eyes.

"According to what you're saying, these defected disciples of Karma Taj are all followers of the Lord of the Dark Dimension?"

"That's right!"

"Then if we stop them, wouldn't we be able to change direction and stop Dormammu from invading the earth?"

"It's not that simple." Seymour shook his head and said, "The supreme mage said that this group of defected mage disciples has never been the key to the problem. With Dormammu's power, even without the help of these dark believers It can temporarily infiltrate power and confuse a group of innocent humans to help him locate the earth dimension."

"Instead of adding new victims and making the event of Dormammu's arrival unpredictable, it is better to keep this group of dark believers and respond to all changes without change-this is why the Supreme Mage has not driven them out for so many years. one of the reasons."

"Stop!"

Before Seymour could finish speaking, the little black cat stopped him with black lines all over his head.

"You should save this kind of talk to your brother, I usually only take charge of fighting..."

"I think so too!"

Seymour rolled his eyes and muttered something under his breath.

At the same time, Alanna also drove over a black car parked not far in front, and the taciturn strong Kryptonian immediately lifted the dark believer out of the back seat of the car, and threw him into the black car.

The little black cat jumped into the co-pilot on its own, glanced at Seymour and Leah who were looking at each other outside the window, and said, "Hey, what are you doing here, come in quickly, do you want a little cat to drive for you? "

Leah smiled, opened the car door and sat in, stroking the little black cat's head with her right hand quite naturally.

The little black cat frowned, and wanted to avoid Leah's touch, but then it didn't know what to think, and abruptly stopped the tendency to dodge to the side, and let Leah sit on its round, fluffy cute head. touched it.

Seymour looked enviously from behind, hesitantly looking at the cute back of the little black cat's head, but in the end he couldn't withstand the murderous eyes of the little black cat in the rearview mirror, and could only shrink his neck embarrassingly.

Soon, the two cars drove into the road leading to the outskirts of New York, and stopped in front of a villa full of medieval British classical style about 10 minutes later.

"...is this our new home?"

Seymour looked at the manor in front of him with some disappointment.

As the eldest son of the head of the Fire Elf Legion, Seymour can't be a country bumpkin who has never seen the world. On the contrary, his family blood is very noble, and he is also a high-ranking noble in the entire Yalfheim.

In human society, a noble status does not necessarily equate to noble taste, but in a country like Alfheim, where all the members are full of artistic cells, the more noble the elves are, the more extreme their pursuit of nature and aesthetics is. Not to mention high-level elves like the Mo family who have served as the head of the Fire Elf Legion for generations.

Their family's fief is as big as two New Yorks. The continuous manor covers from one end of the forest to the other end of the forest. Every building, no matter how big or small, can be harmoniously integrated with the surrounding natural environment. Its exquisiteness is unique. It can be regarded as a world-class work of art on the earth, which is far from being comparable to this 'shoddy' English classical manor.

Compared with this much larger manor, Seymour prefers the compact but substantial townhouse in Brooklyn.

It's okay, after all, everyone in the city wants to go out, and everyone outside the city wants to come in...

Liya obviously thought so too, but she had more experience and knowledge than Seymour, so after a little disappointment, she cast her gaze deeper into the manor, and saw the slightly abrupt familiar villa as a matter of course.

"fine……"

Liya breathed a sigh of relief, and her beautiful face regained its former tranquility.

For her, the appearance of the new home is not important, the most important thing is the core of the home, that is, Lin Yi and her family, as well as the familiar objects that carry her past memories.

As long as these things are still there, no matter how dilapidated the place is, she will be happy with it.

Alanna took the reactions of the two into her eyes, sighed slightly in her heart, stepped in front of the crowd, and began to introduce the situation of the new house to the future mistress of the house.

During this process, Liya listened very carefully, asking a few questions from time to time, and giving her pertinent evaluation.

But Seymour was a little absent-minded. He was curiously approaching the taciturn Kryptonian soldier, and kept asking how he had been able to hide before.

Probably because he was annoyed by being entangled, the strong man from Krypton suddenly soared into the sky, broke through the speed of sound and flew into the clouds in an instant, and landed under Seymour's astonished and dull eyes half a minute later. All descriptions within minutes are accurately stated.

Until then, Seymour came back to his senses in shock, and apologized to the strong man with shame on his face.

It turned out that he had been told the truth a long time ago, but he couldn't understand it because of his shallow strength!

The little black cat laughed, taunted Seymour unceremoniously, and told him that in front of the Kryptonians who have super vision, super hearing and clairvoyance, all non-lead and non-kryptonite substances are useless. You don't need to follow you at close range. As long as you stay in the high-altitude clouds outside your field of vision, you can use those god-like eyes to see everything that happens below.

Hearing this, Seymour seemed to be amazed, then frowned, and whispered to the little black cat's ear.

"Then... isn't Master worried that they will accidentally see Aunt Liya's body?"

"..." The little black cat was slightly taken aback, and when it came back to its senses, it was furious and slapped Seymour on the head, "I don't know anything! I'm talking about all substances that are not lead or kryptonite! Matter Do you understand? Kryptonians cannot see through energy barriers and clothing, how could your master not even think of such a situation?"

"Okay, well, if there is a way, there is a way, why are you hitting me?"

Seymour covered his head and stared at the little black cat angrily.

The little black cat snorted softly, raised its neck, and glanced at him contemptuously with its ice blue eyes: "I will hit you, why, if you are capable, you will hit him back!"

As soon as the words fell, the sharp eyes of the Kryptonian soldiers next to him took aim.

Although the expression on that heroic face did not change, it made Seymour feel a faint danger...

Okay, can't you hide from me if you can't provoke me?

Seymour rolled his eyes, muttered a few words, and followed Leah's pace.

Aunt Liya is better, she will never bully him with her seniority...

Soon, Alanna took everyone around the entire manor. As the future hostess, Leah had already memorized the layout of the entire manor, and could skillfully draw every part even with her eyes closed.

Back in front of the familiar villa, Leah stopped, turned around, and made arrangements for Alanna and the Kryptonian soldiers with a quite natural expression, as if she had assumed the identity of the hostess of the manor in an instant.

Neither Alanna nor the Kryptonian soldiers have any objection to this.

Only Seymour looked at Leah in amazement, as if he saw this side of her for the first time.

The little black cat jumped from Alanna's shoulder to Seymour's head, and said lazily: "What's so surprising about this, Leah is the head of the Royal Legion and the niece of the Elf Queen. There are too many big scenes, how can you, an elf kid who has just grown up, be able to compare..."

"Of course I know, I just haven't seen it before."

Seymour retorted in a low voice, and then pushed open the door with two large bags of ingredients.

Entering the familiar area, Seymour's demeanor became vigorous again, rushed into the kitchen in a hurry, stuffed some ingredients that were not easy to put outside into the refrigerator, and then moved out the ultimate artifact they had found in the past two years

An oversized charcoal copper hot pot!

Seymour hummed a ditty and got busy, as if the time had returned to the happy time two years ago.

Liya also walked into the room after dismissing Alanna and the others, turned on the TV and tuned to a random channel, then took Seymour's place and began to arrange the hot pot feast tonight.

As for what was playing on the TV, it didn't matter, what was important was the sound from the TV, which would give Lia a warm feeling of being at home.

Towards evening, a silver-white crack finally appeared beside the sofa.

The little black cat raised its eyelids, glanced at Lin Yi who had just come out of the crack, and then lay down again, watching TV intently, while constantly sucking the iced Coke with the straw that belonged to it.

I don't know why, but it always feels that the Coke bought by Seymour and Leah seems to be a little better than the one in the DC world...

Seeing this, Lin Yi smiled slightly, and casually snatched a can of Coke from the little black cat, pulled the tab open with a sneer, and took a few sips under the dissatisfied eyes of the little black cat.

Well, it's the taste of home...

Lin Yi smacked his mouth twice, stuffed the rest back under the disgusted eyes of the little black cat, and then walked towards the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Liya is skillfully breaking lettuce, washing it with sterile water and putting it in a basket made of wooden strips.

And behind her, Seymour, who was wearing an apron, was holding a knife in one hand and pressing a large piece of fresh lamb with the other, slicing the lamb slices with his superb knife skills.

After Lin Yi walked into the kitchen without a sound, Seymour immediately stopped what he was doing.

"Shh-"

Lin Yi silently made a silent gesture, and Seymour quickly shut his mouth, with a happy smile on his handsome face.

Before Lin Yi gave the next direct look, Seymour picked up the sliced ​​meat and walked towards the door with great interest. Before leaving, he did not forget to turn his head and smile at Lin Yi.

Lin Yi was not annoyed, and blinked at Seymour twice, and after he walked out of the kitchen, he gently closed the kitchen door.