Mr. Cat

The kiss was instant, sweeping his cheek like a cat's tail.

Louis lived in the tower for a week, and read all the notes and letters one by one. Except for the official script, it was Latin and Greek. Louis did not systematically learn the latter two languages, so he could only read them in bulk.There is no doubt that Old Victor lived with Sima Zhi and Lu Wu until he was 16 years old.

Many of the manuscripts are letters that could not be sent out, separated by thousands of years, and are still well preserved.Among them, the most mentioned one is the golden bird, Yangli.

Sometimes he stepped out of the tower and looked at the boundless sea of ​​flowers, but his heart was barren.To this day, he still doesn't know who died of Sima Zhi and Shan Shi, and he has picked up the memories of the details from his dreams, but the most important fragments are still floating around.

"Mr. Cat, that time in the Underworld, you and the Supervisor..." Louis walked through the sea of ​​flowers, turned over the hillside, and looked down at the white cloud-like flock of sheep on the hillside. Facing the golden sunshine, he spit out the questions that had been buried in his heart for a long time.

Bai Hu followed behind him, and suddenly heard this voice, he couldn't help but stop, "Huh?"

"Unlocking the seal of Lord Jiuyin made me disappear in front of you twice," Louis lowered his eyebrows, unable to see emotion, "How much do you remember? Maybe it's not just related to Suga."

Lu Wu didn't speak.

"Lu Wu, remember quickly." Lu Yi put his hands behind his back, tilted his head slightly, and said with a smile, "I want to see you as lively as before." The naughty, that is the vibrant Lu Wu, carefree.Now Lu Wu speaks softly, as if he was frightened by something, he doesn't want to see Lu Wu like this.

The white tiger was stunned, and the raised front paw did not land on the ground for a long time.

Louis' face became blurred in the sunlight, and in a trance, he saw a little red light flashing from the corner of Louis' eyes, and at that moment, he looked very much like Suga.

"Okay." Lu Wu heard himself answer.

Victor always complained that the flock of sheep he raised broke through the fence and spoiled the flower fields from time to time, but he still kept on grazing the sheep. The sun in the Mediterranean was bright but not hot, and the humid sea breeze was blowing in, and the fragrance of flowers began to waft in the air.Louis lay on the grass, forgetting his past and present lives for the time being, immersed in the fragrance of flowers and sunshine.

Victor took Louis to Old Victor's burial ground, where the roses were in full bloom and the fragrance of flowers was overflowing.Standing in the flower field path, Louis recalled the thin little boy in his memory, timid and crying, but after Sima's death, he became an invincible heroic warrior in the Middle Ages.

"You're far better than I thought, Victor."

Maybe it was because of his admiration, the roses swayed in the sea breeze, and all the bright red or light pink petals flew into the sky. Louis looked up, and the rain of petals fell into his eyes, like that child's flushed red eyes. On the face, there is a smile.

A week later, Louis bid farewell to Victor, and Victor told Louis that he would go to Guangdu to visit Lu Xinsu's grave on Ching Ming Festival.Louis readily agreed, and then returned to the small town of Grasse with Lu Wu, and then crossed the Mediterranean Sea to Greece.

The werewolf tribe where Theodore and the others belonged has not moved their nest for thousands of years and has been stationed in Greece.Even in the Middle Ages, when the Holy See sent the priesthood to encircle and suppress them, they did not choose to migrate. Instead, they fought with their backs and exhausted all the elites of the clan to drive out the priesthood. The "Theodore" Sima Zhi knew was in this tragic battle. sacrifice.

Today's werewolf tribes are gathering in the deep forest of the Pinstadt Mountain Range, and of course there are young werewolves like Theodore who go out to work or make a living.Louis also wondered why Theodore chose to be a pet dog, Theodore just replied indifferently, he still had an ID card when he came out, but it’s a pity that decades have passed, and the face and the certificate have long been inconsistent, so he can only make a bad decision , as a pet.

From the Mediterranean Sea to Greece, but in an instant, Louis held the suitcase, sat on the white tiger, and rushed towards the werewolf tribe at lightning speed.It is the time when the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming. The sea is rippling, and travelers can be seen everywhere on the beach.

The werewolf group that Theodore belongs to lives in the mountains. Times have changed, and the deep mountains and old forests have become nature reserves.When Theodore mentioned this matter, he couldn't help but feel depressed. Fortunately, they have been rooted in Greece for thousands of years, and they have dealt with human beings since the city-state era, and finally saved their home.

"There is a monastery near the place where they live, where the Holy See used to train priests and fight against werewolves." Louis kept these things firmly in mind, and it came in handy at this time. The monastery is now few and far between. Even tourists seldom set foot in it, "Let's just go to the monastery."

Although Theodore had contacted the elders of the clan beforehand, Louis was still a little worried whether he would disturb them by visiting the door rashly.

All worries disappeared when he came to the monastery.

The ancient buildings stand silently in the afterglow, on the cliff, the river roars and the waves are surging under the cliff. It was built 1000 years ago. It is towering and steep, and the spire seems to pierce the sky. Whether it is the pointed rib vault, the flying buttress, or the gorgeous stained glass, all of them show that this is a typical Gothic building.The entire monastery is made of marble, majestic and mysterious. The reliefs on the outer wall are complicated and gorgeous. With every step, the reliefs seem to be hidden in the stone wall. The tall columns that can be glimpsed occasionally can be seen to have some Greek columns. The shadow of the building.

The white tiger landed in front of the monastery. As soon as it landed, the two of them heard an angry shout: "Who are you?" In the shadow of the column, the muscles of the whole body are tense, ready to go.

"I will fulfill the agreement." Louis replied in Greek, "I am Sima Zhi."

He got back some of the memories he had when he was Sima Zhi, and naturally he also got back the language he had learned. Even though times have changed, the language has undergone many changes, but the basic grammar will not change too much.What's more, the person talking to him should be a werewolf.

The person hiding in the shadows froze for a moment, "What proof do you use?"

"Theodore can prove it for me," Louis said calmly, and even took a few steps forward, frankly exposing his neck to the man's gaze, "I have the scent of the laurel tree of your family, and , I still have this white tiger by my side."

The people in the shadows put their eyes on Lu Wu, as the elders of the clan said, the nine-tailed white beast has black stripes on its body, its eyes are like melted gold, and the night wind brings a light scent of laurel, light, Slightly bitter.After checking one by one, it was indeed consistent with the records in the clan.He let go of his guard and slowly walked out of the shadows.

It was an extremely tall, muscular man, with dark brown hair and eyes, rough facial features, not handsome, but full of wildness, what was even more striking was the two fluffy triangular ears on top of his head, the tips of which were arc-shaped , inexplicably looks cute.

Lu Wu turned into a raccoon cat, jumped on the shoulder of Louis, and followed the wolf-eared man into the deep mountains to the ancient wolf pack.

The whole mountain looks like a lying wolf. The wolf-eared man led him and Lu Wu to jump over the dangerous cliff and pass through the cave. In the cave, you can't see your fingers. Just when Louis walked impatiently, a light suddenly appeared at the end, and he walked quickly. Entering that light, the eyes suddenly open up.

There are green trees all over the mountains, and several white pillared buildings are hidden among the green trees and flowers. There is a lake in the center of the valley, with green grass beside the lake. Only one tree more than ten meters high grows by the lake, which is particularly conspicuous.

The wolf-eared man pointed to the big tree by the lake, "That is the osmanthus tree you brought thousands of years ago."

Louis stood by the cliff, overlooking the laurel tree condescendingly.It is extremely high, about 20 meters, and the canopy stretches towards the sky, tens of meters mighty, he seems to hear the green leaves whispering in the wind, rejoicing, and joyful because of his arrival.

"I will give you the osmanthus twigs as a gift. As long as I am still alive, the osmanthus twigs will protect this side of the water and soil, and protect your safety."

"Is this laurel?"

"No, this is the laurel tree in my hometown. Although the flowers are the same as your laurel, they are not the same tree."

The handsome man in black smiled gently. He took out a branch from his sleeve, and the branch was decorated with clusters of golden flowers, like broken gold, with a fragrant fragrance.

"It's connected to my soul, and as long as I live, it will live."

Sima Zhi handed the osmanthus branch to the white-haired old man beside him, "Please plant it with your own hands. You werewolves have lived in this land and water for more than 1000 years, and it only allows you to plant this osmanthus branch."

The old man took the osmanthus branch with both hands, bowed his head reverently, and said gratefully: "Thank you." Other than that, he couldn't say anything else, he could only repeat the monotonous words repeatedly, and couldn't find any more words. Words to describe the surging mood of the heart.

Here is the tribe of werewolves.

Sima Zhi stood by the clear lake, looking at his own reflection in the water.Lu Wu came over and said, "What are you looking at?"

"Don't you think it's amazing? It's obvious that a wolf can become a human, but it's not a monster," Sima Zhi raised his eyebrows and said enthusiastically, "And it's not just one person, but a group as complete as ordinary people. Parents, wives and children, relatives and friends.”

Sima Zhi clicked his tongue in admiration: "I thought Victor was like an ordinary person in appearance, but the existence that can only live on blood is already very strange. I didn't expect there to be werewolves. It really opened my eyes."

Lu Wu said calmly: "I can also change from a tiger to a human."

Sima Zhi angrily rubbed the white hair on the guy's shoulder blades: "Be more serious."