MTL - The Last Cat in the Universe-Chapter 44

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This shock made everyone stunned.

Just following the direction of the soldier, I saw Ji Xiu, two people and a cat next to the bright red vehicle. Then he hurried up, put his cat in his arms, and looked up at Marshal Kevin. A glance.

As he was about to say something, the ground beneath his feet was shaking again.

This time, they heard the dull explosion from the ground very clearly.

Marshal Kevin didn't hesitate: "You go down, I'll send you down."

"Yuean is with me." Ji Xiuyu looked down at the cat in his arms.

Yuean looked up, licked his little nose, and said softly, "Meow."

Seeing this, Marshal Kevin didn't plan to take anyone to the outside media, but took the little emperor who was still crying and got into the bright red car from Yuean.

——It is impossible for him to take the little emperor to the outside of the media who came to hear the wind and walk around under the eyelids. Otherwise, who knows what the news will be like tomorrow, such a car of his own, of course Drive away.

Yue'an watched Marshal Kevin's behavior, and the entire cat was stunned. The next second he raised his paw and slapped Ji Xiu's chest crazy, pointing at the shopping box in the car and meowing anxiously.

Ji Xiuyi glanced at the shopping box and looked up at Marshal Kevin.

Marshal Kevin looked at Yue'an and looked at the shopping box again. He understood and immediately nodded.

The two knew each other very well, one turned around with the cat around, and the other with the little emperor drove away quickly.

This allocation naturally makes sense.

It's not clear what happened below. For safety's sake, it's natural to look at the situation by season repair, which requires a few stops in physical fitness, genetic level and combat effectiveness.

With Yue An, who is not inferior to Ji Xiuyu, one person and one cat can take care of each other.

The most important thing is that the little emperor will be very obedient and special in front of Marshal Kevin, and dare not speak a lot of words.

——For specific reasons, it probably traces back to the moment when he first came to power. Marshal Kevin often held his face and hated the lessons of iron and steel.

This is probably one of the reasons why he is more willing to believe in the fact that he can't control his Ji Xiu.

"Technical class?" Ji Xiuyu walked to the nearest black market entrance and turned to ask the soldiers who were standing at the door.

A small white head in his arms erected his ears vigilantly, two small white claws resting on the collar of Ji Xiu's black military jacket, and he was looking up and smelling the smell of smoke and dust in the air.

The soldiers left were all soldiers under Marshal Kevin. Although they felt a little uncomfortable about suddenly being led by Ji Xiuyu, they obeyed the order obediently because of the nature of the soldier.

"Report Marshal Ji! It is an ordinary explosion. The source of the explosion was about 120 meters underground. Several elevators used to get up and down have been blown up."

"Did any of you go down?"

"No! Marshal!"

Ji Xiuyu nodded, and kicked the tightly closed elevator door with a sharp kick.

Smoke billowed from the inside, and the doorway was empty. Obviously, the elevator was below and had been blown up.

Yue'an, who was concentrating on the unusual smell, was sneezed by heavy smoke, his head was shaking, and he sneezed again.

The soldiers in the next technical class quickly sent the oxygen patch and positioning communicator, Ji Xiuxuan bowed his head, and Yue An, who was arching in his arms, shook the oxygen patch in his hand.

"Meow!" Yuean hid backwards and slapped his hand away with a disgusting paw.

The dismissed Marshal Ji gave up the idea of ​​putting an oxygen sticker on his cat, put it on his own, walked to the exit of the billowing smoke, and said, "Go on."

Yue'an "meowed" and grabbed Ji Xiu's coat with four claws.

Under the watchful eyes of many soldiers, Marshal Ji did not hesitate to jump straight into the billowing smoke!

Not long after, the soldiers staying above heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and what was immediately followed by violent damage.

Even though I have heard many rumors about Ji Xiu's physical strength being not as strong as a human being, he can't even hear the rumors shockingly.

In addition to the sound of the instrument's operation, the soldiers who were watching Ji Xiuyu jumping straight down from a height of 100 meters were quiet.

A colonel took the lead in responding and looked at his shocking colleagues around him. He exclaimed, "What are you still doing? Hurry up and work, is it possible for Marshal Ji to finish everything by himself? Shame not shame!"

The words awakened everyone, and the soldiers, who had kept quiet and shocked, moved quickly.

The hot smoke constantly rolls out, and several other exits are also broken by violence. The media and people eating melon on the periphery of the central business district have seen countless dense smoke rising up.

The head of the First Army surrounded by the media group thought for a moment, and guessed that something was wrong with the black market.

He closed his mouth tightly, and despite the media's enthusiastic questioning, he displayed a good expression of speech, but he never spoke again.

Ji Xiuzhen walked with his cat in the black market, and the sudden explosion made this hidden underground market in a mess.

Because oxygen posts are a very common commodity, few people die of suffocation in a fire today.

Therefore, in the midst of a thick smoke, those who trade on the black market are trying to take advantage of this opportunity to find fish in the muddy water. In the past, medium and large stores that they never dared to touch were ransacked at this time.

But when this group of people were eager to leave with their loot, they found in horror that all the ladders at the entrances and exits were blown up.

In order to prevent the black market from being seen through the perspective of scientific instruments, the entire market is wrapped in rare materials that can shield various signals. There are no other emergency exit methods except those elevators.

At this moment, these people were directly wrapped, and none of them could run away.

And after a few mouths on the black market were blasted, this complete shielding network was torn a few mouths, enough for the technical class to barely glimpse the full picture below.

"The first explosion point is east, two streets away from you, turn right, and a third store on the left after 100 meters."

Ji Xiuyu followed the instructions in the communicator to his destination.

It is a pity that this shop has been bombed beyond recognition, the entire street has been affected, and it has basically been bombed into a Momo in the center of the explosion.

All the evidence that could explore why this point exploded was blown to ashes.

The timing of this explosion came too coincidentally. Just when the military surrounded the central business district, the explosion occurred before five minutes elapsed. This time is really too delicate.

Coupled with the fact that there may have just been an unknown mission to attack the Emperor Emperor here, it is even more subtle to make people think more.

Ji Xiuyuan looked down and carefully recalled which shop was originally here.

Yue An in his arms didn't get a touch of ash in a cloud of dust, and it was splattered brightly on the collar of his chest. He looked around, his ears alertly, and turned twice from time to time.

The surrounding environment is too noisy. Yuean carefully listened to the surrounding sounds and always felt that something was not right.

Just in case, a few bright white lights appeared on the tips of his claws, then propped up a transparent and imperceptible barrier, covering him and Ji Xiuyu one person and one cat.

Ji Xiuyi already remembered who this shop belongs to.

-Prince Kells.

People who are always standing around the little emperor, almost completely holding the authority belonging to the emperor in their hands.

"Marshal Ji?" The soldier's voice came from the communicator. "We're ready to go. What's the situation?"

Ji Xiuyi glanced at the situation around him and replied, "Put a weapon on, there are a lot of people below."

As soon as his voice fell, a light "click" came from the rubble near his feet.

Ji Xiuyin's heart was tight, and he turned around and saved, and turned back to protect the soft woolen dumplings in his arms.

The roar of a sudden explosion once again rang through the entire underground black market.

Not only that, but because of the extremely close distance from the explosion, the sound transmitted by the positioning communicator made the soldiers in the technical classes who kept in communication with Ji Xiuyu all have obvious symptoms of tinnitus and dizziness.

At the center of the explosion, Ji Xiuyu shook his head and got up from the deep pit caused by the second explosion. The first reaction was to take out the cat in his arms.

Yuean was intimidated by the loud voice.

He hasn't experienced such an exciting activity in reality yet-it doesn't count in the virtual training room.

The small white hair group stared at Ji Xiuyuan with round eyes, and there was no pain in that blue area except for the fright.

Marshal Ji was still not assured. He double-checked Yue'an over and over again and again, until Yue'an returned from the explosion, and a paw was pressed on his right hand.

"Meow!"

The call was so full of spirits, nothing unusual.

Marshal Ji was relieved, and set Yue'an aside carefully, checking his body backwards, and found that his clothes were not damaged.

He turned to Yue'an, who was looking around, and asked, "What did you do?"

Yue'an knew that he was referring to the barrier that protected them, and immediately raised his small chest proudly: "Meow!"

Marshal Ji touched Yuean's head. "It's the second time."

He was rescued again by Yuean.

Ji Xiuyin felt that this time out, he had to help Yuean ask the government to ask for another high-yield energy spar vein planet.

The soldiers above came down quickly. A large number of them flowed in from various entrances and exits. The technical class took the equipment to mine and detonate the bombs, and soon caught those who could still jump on the black market.

With so much multimedia outside, it should always give the public an explanation of the operation.

Now those who have luck in the black market to the end have become an explanation to the public.

Ji Xiuyu returned to the ground, watching the soldiers pull these people up one by one, and walked around in front of the media intentionally before escorting them away.

"Meow!" Yuean's little paw hangs on Ji Xiu's chest, and stretches his head to pinch Ji Xiu's chin.

Ji Xiuyuan retracted his gaze, and gently returned to the furry in her arms.

Then Marshal Ji very coldly abandoned his first army commander in front of the media, got himself in the car, took out his brain, and sent a communication to Marshal Kevin.

Marshal Kevin did not take the emperor back to the palace at this moment, but carried the emperor and his secretary directly to the army.

He can't believe any of the people in the palace now.

Ji Xiuyi glanced at Marshal Kevin's environment and asked, "Who agreed to go down the black market?"

The secretary kept talking.

The emperor had no worries, he sniffed and said frankly, "It's Uncle Kells."

Ji Xiuyu heard this answer, and suddenly felt at the bottom.

He asked again, "Which idea did you decide to start with Marshal Kevin?"

"I didn't agree!" The emperor glared at his neck and reiterated, "I didn't agree!"

Admittedly, the emperor had no political opinions and had a natural prejudice against Marshal Kevin. But when it comes to right and wrong, it is a good thing to know.

In recent years, Marshal Kevin's light is indeed not as good as Ji Xiu's, but how are all the outstanding generals who have supported the era with the emperor and are the heroes who have protected the empire for hundreds of years.

On weekdays, the military and political parties fought with each other, and that was a normal struggle for rights. But to send a hero to the grave for such a fight is absolutely unacceptable.

"I didn't agree," said the little emperor again, and he looked utterly embarrassed and frustrated. He completely meant that he was powerless and incompetent. "But they made this decision."

Fortunately, this decision did not have time to implement. The person who made this decision was caught off guard by the five hundred energy crystals and stuffed the idea back into his stomach.

After that, the little emperor who was worried about being misunderstood because of a series of big actions by Ji Xiuzhen couldn't wait to throw the secretary in front of Ji Xiuhuan, and wanted to ask him for a clear attitude.

Ji Xiuyu was only a little silent about this, but did not feel how surprised this matter was.

How clear the little emperor is, he is very clear.

Ji Xiuyu then only asked: "Your Majesty, is the ambassador of Marshal Kevin the Prince Charles?"

The little emperor nodded.

Ji Xiuyu's eyes finally fell on the secretary who was next to the emperor.

The secretary was looked at by him, and after carrying it for half a minute, he finally failed to carry it, with a rigid face and confessed, "It is not allowed to notify you. It is also the meaning of Prince Kells. I will inform you privately."

Ji Xiuyi nodded slightly, complimenting him unexpectedly: "Good job."

Marshal Kevin frowned: "What do you think?"

Ji Xiu paused: "Your Majesty is not obedient, so someone can't sit still."

Emperor Puppet, who has always been obedient, suddenly had his own thoughts, and began to work against them, and people who held authority would naturally not be more happy.

Either they want to scare the little emperor, or they want to help a new emperor or ascend the throne themselves. In short, they want an obedient person who is fully in line with their interests to stand on the position that symbolizes the highest authority.

The little emperor was disobedient, so it scared him so far.

Or it's okay to just kill where the ghost is unknowingly.

But unfortunately, no matter what they intend, accidents have already happened.

Depending on the situation, the little emperor ran out of his own way and happened to encounter Yuean, and the secretary failed to bear the suffering of his conscience and informed Ji Xiuyu of the incident.

The serial explosion that happened on the black market at that time was also very clear. It was obviously the idea of ​​killing dead people and ruins.

This was to avoid what the military really found, which led them to go directly to the Supreme Court of the Empire.

Marshal Kevin apparently realized this too, he asked straightforwardly: "Is there any evidence gathered?"

Ji Xiuyu shook his head: "No, it's all blown up."

The little emperor looked at Marshal Kevin, and then looked at Ji Xiuyu in the newsletter. It seemed that he understood something, and his confusion disappeared little by little.

He didn't know where to get the courage, stood up in a stun, walked to Marshal Kevin, and looked up at the hero who had gradually entered the age.

"I was wrong before, sorry."

He clenched his lips, clenched his fists, and bowed deeply to Marshal Kevin.

When I spoke again, there was a trembling cry in my voice, but I was stunned without tears falling.

He trembled, "You guys ... will you help me?"

Marshal Kevin froze for a long while, and did not expect that this little ghost would have such behavior and awareness, Mu Yi said dryly.

"You help me." The little emperor wiped away his tears, "I don't want to go on like this! I and I want to be as good as my father!"

Marshal Kevin looked at the little emperor and then at Ji Xiuyu.

His student nodded slightly at the end of the communication, and Marshal Kevin relaxed quickly.

"Yes," he nodded.

"Your Majesty, I have a request." Ji Xiuyu touched his arms, staring at the little emperor Yuean, "Can you give me another planet of energy veins?"

The author has something to say: Yuean: Ji Xiuyu is still very sensible! [Caring eyes.jpg]

Commander of the First Army: I have one ... forget it, I dare not say.