i am your guide

If Sith ignored Kvir's words and happily cleared the Sudoku level was a thrill, being crushed by a tiger and forced to play with it was a thrill up.Sith is in this embarrassing situation at this time, and the story will start 10 minutes ago.

Sith, without any help, stood in the empty corridor. He hadn't returned to his daily training because his wound had just healed, so today was the last time he could spend leisurely.

Sith, who didn't want to seek help from Kavier for the time being, chose to go back to his room, carefully study the previous documents of the Discovery Dragon Group about the test, and then deliberate on the content of this year, but as far as he has an impression, there are One piece is tricky.

It's about mechs.

As a large-scale weapon of war, mechas seldom appear in front of the public, although there are many channels for selling mechas in the underground black market, and there are also mechas in the underground gangsters.But Sith is a good-natured young man after all, and the Imperial College's guide course does not include these, and there is very little actual combat experience.

The only hope is that the guide doesn't need to investigate this.

Sith walked back to his room in distress, thinking about countermeasures when he entered the door, completely defenseless, he took two steps before he sensed mental fluctuations in the room that did not belong to him.

The guide was startled, and before he could put on a fighting posture, he was thrown to the ground by a huge black shadow.

The guide who lost his balance almost screamed, the black shadow was so heavy that Sith couldn't breathe, his elbow blocked it when it touched the ground, which relieved the pressure of landing, and the incomparable gentleness that followed immediately .A furry thing suddenly cushioned the back of his head so that he would not hit his head when he landed, the heat hit his face, and blue light flashed in front of him.

Sith fell to the ground on his back. Before he could understand what happened, he saw a furry thing in front of him shaking and shaking.

It seems to be... a tail.

Sith's whole body was pressed down by the huge body, the blue and white fur was warm and soft, and when it was swept by Sith's fingertips, it felt very good.

The front paws clasped Sith's shoulders tightly, his head was close to the guide's left ear, and the white beard moved around his neck, making Sith's breath suddenly unstable.

Are there any animals on the Hilo?

Sith did not catch his breath. He coughed twice, and his left arm could not move at all. He stretched out his right hand and touched the huge thing on his body. Ears that come and go.

There was a humming sound of 'woo woo'. Hearing that sound, it seemed that he was being touched very comfortably. Sith rubbed it again like he was touching Shia, and suddenly realized a problem.

The blue and white lines that catch the eye are very familiar. If you add a pair of wings on the back, it will be...

What am I doing...it looks like a tiger.

And it's Kavier's...

Sensing Sith's sudden stop, the Maverick let out a low growl of dissatisfaction. It pawed Sith's shoulder uneasily with its paws, and its whole body tensed up.Sith was so frightened that he quickly groped along the Maverick's spine as before, carefully controlling his strength so as not to offend the ancestor in the slightest, the Maverick's eyes narrowed, and he lay back on Sith comfortably again.

How long does it take to touch...

The big toss is over, the small toss is over, what happened recently.

After all, Maverick is heavy, and within a few minutes Sith felt half of his body go numb, and he asked in a low voice, "Little ancestor, I feel bad."

Keweier is the great ancestor, it is the little ancestor, anyway, they are all masters of death.

Hearing that Sith said it was uncomfortable, Maverick turned over and let Sith sit up even though he was very reluctant.Maverick lay on one side in a charming posture, with its furry front paws pawed on the ground, its tail wagging slowly, and its pupils stared at Sith, not leaving for a moment.

So what to do now?

And the bigger problem is: Keweier, the spiritual body, refuses to communicate with Sith.

Generally speaking, Sith can feel the state of the opponent's mental body through mental fluctuations, whether it is happiness, joy, fear or anxiety, more or less can feel it.But the Maverick is different, it seems to have completely closed its heart, not opening it to Sith at all, and all the probing signals sent by Sith are sent back intact by Maverick.

It stands to reason that the spiritual body is the reflection of the master and the spiritual network. Kekeweier's spiritual network is highly receptive to Sith, but Maverick has feelings of rejection, which is very strange.

Facing the spiritual body that cannot communicate, even though Sith knew that Maverick would not hurt him, he was still worried.

May be residual symptoms?After all, he remembered Selina saying that Maverick hadn't been seen by others for a long time.

As if urging, Maverick was dissatisfied with Sith's distraction, growled twice, stood up, and approached Sith step by step.

Sith smiled. He felt that such a small space was no match for a tiger, not to mention that this was Kevill's spiritual body, and he had to confess without being beaten or scolded.

He walked to the open space under the bed, took out a blanket from the closet and spread it on the floor, and sat down cross-legged.After finishing all this, the guide waved to the Maverick who had long been impatient.

The Maverick's strides are powerful, and the wild beauty is vividly displayed on it. It pressed its paws on the blanket, walked to Sith's side step by step, and lay down around the guide, resting its head on Sith's leg, with its front paws Holding Sith's arm, pupils narrowed comfortably.

Sith coaxed the Maverick like a cat, stroking it back and forth, and suddenly remembered one thing: Where did Shia go?

The guide held his breath and tried to call Xi Ya out but failed. Later, he searched his spiritual network and found a shocking event: Xi Ya was missing.

He began to trace backwards, and it was still there last night but it was gone, probably sneaking out while he was sleeping.The guide gritted his teeth, and just about to release his mental strength to pull that guy out, he felt a light on his leg, and something like a thin line was drawn across his face. He opened his eyes suddenly, and found Maverick was staring at him with his upper body on his back. look.

The king character on the forehead can be seen clearly, the lines on the face are very beautiful, the face of Sith is reflected in the blue pupils, one person and one tiger are getting close, Sith's heart tightened, and he quickly withdrew his energy , Smiling and saying to the little ancestor.

"Oh, why is my little ancestor so obedient, come on, lie down."

Maverick groaned a few times, seeming to glance at Sith, and obediently bent down, continuing to enjoy Sith's service.

Xiyana bastard, I won't kill it when it comes back.

Originally thought that Shia could deal with the Maverick a little bit, but Sith was very angry when he found that the cat ran away early and disappeared.

……

In another room on the other side, Kevill was holding a cup of coffee while writing documents, and the hot air was rising from the cup and drifted far away around the sentinel.

"Meow~"

A crisp cat meow sounded at Keweier's feet. The major general looked down and found Xia squatting at his feet, staring at Keweier with bright eyes, and tilted his head slightly from time to time.

Cavill smiled, put down the cup, and reached for the cat.

The sentry put his fingers on the lower part of Shea's forelegs, rubbed her soft fur, and asked softly, "Why are you here?"

Strange to say, Xia, who usually struggles so much, acted as if it wasn't him when she arrived at Keweier's place. Shea's tail swept over Keweier's arm, and she clung to Keweier's arm so stickily that she wouldn't leave.A buzzing, sticky cry was suppressed in his throat.It held Kevir's fingers without letting go, its eyes staring like jewels.

Kevill was in the right mood as he hugged the cat on his lap and stroked it happily.

……

Sith, who had nothing to do and didn't dare to do anything, was bored looking at the sky, and then chose to chat with Maverick.

"You said why you came here, does Keweier know?"

Sith touched Maverick's ears and asked himself.

Maverick still squinted his eyes, no matter what Sith said, he would not give any response, but Sith knew that this guy would definitely understand what he said.

"Did you have meal?"

"What have you been doing lately?"

"Did Kavier mistreat you?"

"Did you run away from home?"

"Do you also feel that Kevil is difficult to deal with?"

"Wow, let me tell you, he actually forced me to sleep in the same bed with him. I'm a big man, and we sleep in a single bed. We can't squeeze to death. My back still hurts now."

"Did he force you to sleep in the same bed with him?"

"You said that Keweier won't have any strange hobbies."

The more Sith talked, the happier he was. When he said this, Maverick turned his head and gently arched his stomach, which made Sith laugh.

"Okay, okay, you are his spiritual body after all, or you can tell me about his hobbies... anything else is fine."

Maverick roared a few more times, there was no hostility, but the sign of refusal was obvious.Maverick's tail was wagging lazily all the time, he got closer to Desis, and began to turn left and right.

"You don't like me very much, do you?"

Sith supported his chin with one hand, rubbed the back of Maverick's neck, and asked with raised eyebrows.

The Maverick, which had always been disdainful to react to Sith's words, suddenly stopped when it heard this sentence. It stopped playing around and just stared at Sith, which made Sith feel scared.After a long time, Maverick raised his upper body lightly, hugged Sith's waist with two paws, and let out a low voice from his throat.

What does it mean?

Sith couldn't figure it out, so for the time being, he liked him as a Maverick.

The guide smiled, bent down and rubbed the fur of the pterosaur with his cheek, and said with a smile: "Since you don't hate me, let me give you a name. It's not good to call you little ancestor all day long, you have to be famous and famous." Isn't your last name?"

Maverick was stunned for a second, and then heard countless names coming.

"Lilith?...No, you are male."

"Berg? That seems like a duke name."

"John? . . . I have a friend named that, not good."

"Alexander? A bit of a show."

"Hussein? No, a mouthful."

"Little Kavier? Hahahaha"

Maverick's eyes lowered, looking at the happy Sith who was smiling to himself, and swept his tail, mercilessly.