The Last Cat in the Universe

Chapter 22

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No one believed it when the truth was told.

Nonsense, of course I don’t believe it, the students in the military academy know what more than 500 energy crystals can do

More than 500 energy spars can support the long-distance wormhole shuttle of three marshal-class main battleships, can arm at least 85 sets of the latest standard mechas of the military department, or support a small team of ten scout ships for space operations. of the month.

What kind of concept is this

Looking at the entire empire, there are only two Marshal-class main battleships. The dispatch of eighty-five mechas is enough to completely destroy a large city in just one hour. The space operations of ten reconnaissance ships for more than two months are usually the prelude to the sound of war drums!

Can this not be scary

It's almost scary!

It’s not that the black market doesn’t have organizations that sell information, but there’s no sign of it at this moment. Suddenly, someone buys energy crystals in large quantities at once—a person who doesn’t hide his military style at all. Naturally, a black market businessman with a natural sense of danger is Perceive the abnormality inside.

Of course, he wasn't just shocked at this moment, he could also smell the strong business opportunities contained in it.

For people like them who are desperate for money, what is the best way to get rich

Naturally, it is war money!

At this time, the man didn't know whether he was more excited or more nervous.

Is there any major war going on in the empire recently

Is it to expand the territory, or to suppress a rebellion in a certain place

Or did you receive a request for help from Youmeng

Otherwise... Maybe it's internal strife.

The businessman rubbed his hands, looked expectantly at the guest in front of him, and looked at him without blinking, trying to read some information from his expression.

But Ji Xiuyun had practiced the kung fu of not changing his face when a mountain collapsed in front of him eight hundred years ago, and he did not waver in the slightest from the prying eyes of the merchants.

Anyway, no one believes the truth, so let him guess.

So Ji Xiuyun didn't say anything, and after a short stay, he left here directly with more than 500 spirit stones.

The exit leads directly to the parking lot and is used as a black market exit. There are no surveillance cameras on this section of the road.

The lack of surveillance cameras also means that there will be people lurking here, waiting for those who are qualified to come out of the special exit of the largest store in this black market to come and eat black.

Yue An squatted in the dark pocket in Ji Xiuyun's arms, and he sensed the abnormality of the atmosphere out of an animal's instinctive feeling for the coming of a crisis. His ears stood up alertly, his beautiful cat eyes were wide open, and his sight was limited. Turn around in the field of vision.

Cats have very sensitive hearing. For felines living in the wild, even the slightest sound of wind can wake them up from sleep.

The ears with soft fluff turned and occasionally shook slightly.

Yue An caught a few slow and long breaths, his eyes swept across a few blind spots, and the claws were filled with a few streaks of lightning.

Ji Xiuyun suddenly felt a brief tingling pain from the place where the dark bag was sewn on his waist, accompanied by an instant numbness, as if his hand had been pricked by the electricity accidentally leaked from a stun gun.

He paused slightly, and keenly heard a few muffled groans coming from all around, and when he raised his eyes, he saw someone fell down in a few blind spots in front of him, exposing the upper body or head.

——The hairstyle with an explosive head, the clothes on his body also smelled of burnt, and there was no wound on his body, but he fell to the ground and twitched twice before losing consciousness.

not dead.

But who made the claws, don't even think about it.

Yue An, who cleaned up most of the people without saying a word, squatted in the dark bag, looking here and there, turning his ears to listen to the surrounding sounds carefully, and found the remaining breathing sounds with satisfaction. After a short period of stagnation, it gradually went away.

Yue An moved in his secret pocket, and let out a small "meow" through a piece of clothing.

Ji Xiuyun used his toes to figure out what was going on, and he didn't stay any longer. He stretched out his hand and pulled the box that was at his waist height, and walked out. His two long legs pushed the other two steps in one step, and he returned within a few minutes. own car.

As soon as he got in the car, Yue An got out of his arms, jumped onto the box, and meowed at Ji Xiuyun, who was about to pick off the brooch, with his tail raised high, and he looked up, "Praise me!" look.

Mr. Marshal returned to his original appearance, glanced at the rapidly receding scenery outside the window, and stretched out his hand to gently scratch Yue An's chin.

Yue'an lay on the box, squinted his eyes due to Ji Xiuyun's skillful technique, closed his ears, put all the weight of his small head on Ji Xiuyun's palm, and made a grunting sound.

Ji Xiuyun lowered his eyes, seeing Yue An's attitude of falling asleep so excited, he stopped his hands.

He thought of Yue An's special talent.

When they first met, he clearly noticed that there was a gap between the two streams of water drawn by Yue An.

The second time is thinner than the first.

And when they were sitting on the edge of the pond grilling fish, Yue'an blew up more than half of the water in the pond with a thunderbolt, and the whole cat was dumbfounded.

At that time, Yue An had just eaten half of an energy spar.

His cat doesn't feed on energy spars. Yue An can eat a lot of things. He can eat anything that humans can eat, but he has a soft spot for energy spars.

Combined with the fact that a few mouthfuls of energy stones early in the morning the day before had scorched a handful of his hair, Ji Xiuyun had a bold idea.

He will wake up Yue An who can doze off anywhere.

Yue An opened his mouth and bit him to express his dissatisfaction, the force was not heavy, only a slight sting.

Mr. Marshal pulled out his finger, stroked the little hairball's head comfortingly, and asked him, "Yuean, does your talent depend on energy crystals?"

Yuean lay on the table, turned over when he heard the words, and looked up at Ji Xiuyun, without any intention of hiding.

"Meow."

No wonder.

Ji Xiuyun stroked Yue An's head once and for all, and looked at the big box of energy crystals.

My lifesaver cat is so difficult to keep.

Mr. Marshal thought this way, but felt that it was wrong. The money for this box of stones was earned by Yue An himself.

"..."

The Marshal fell silent.

Doesn't that make him seem a bit useless

The more Mr. Marshal thought about it, the more he felt that it was indeed the case, so he asked, "Yue An, what do you want?"

The little hairball's ears trembled, and the little paws stretched out, patting the box where he was lying.

The marshal paused for a moment: "Apart from the energy spar?"

Want to become a fairy!

Yue An thought about his eight tails, looked up at Ji Xiuyun, thought for a while, and then turned over to reveal his belly.

"Meow!"

The marshal looked at Yue'an calmly for a while, and finally realized the cruel reality.

—He seems to be used by his cat as a human-shaped massage machine.

commit a sin.

Mr. Marshal is not without money, even very rich.

He has a mine in his hands, and some by-products, in addition to high wages and various subsidies. In order to win over a young and powerful general, the emperor never cared about money.

But Yue An didn't need to spend Ji Xiuyun's money.

His ability to absorb money is even much stronger than the Marshal.

When Ji Xiuyun was seriously thinking about whether he should hand in his salary card to Yue Anhua, so as not to appear useless, they arrived home.

The car was parked in the garage, and Mr. Marshal easily lifted the box out of the car, and then dragged it back to the house.

Yuean lay on the box and entered the room smoothly all the way, and when he looked up, he saw Marshal Kevin who had fallen asleep on the sofa.

Yue An froze for a moment, then looked up at Ji Xiuyun.

Ji Xiuyun didn't show any surprise.

His teacher has always had permission to enter and exit this house, which was given to him by his parents when they were still alive, and Ji Xiuyun never thought of taking it back.

The marshal kept his movements extremely light.

The indoor temperature is constant, so you don't have to worry about catching a cold.

Yue An looked at Ji Xiuyun's actions, and suddenly realized that the relationship between the two was probably not as cold as it appeared in the morning.

From what Yue'an knows so far, Ji Xiuyun's interpersonal relationship is too simple. This made him a little curious about the marshal who had access to Ji Xiuyun's house.

He walked over with short legs, jumped onto the low table in front of the sofa, tilted his head and looked at this person carefully.

Marshal Kevin is more than 210 years old this year, and has been guarding the empire as a marshal for nearly a hundred years. His physical condition has begun to decline slowly in recent years, and he is about to leave the golden age of human life.

Although there are not many marks on his appearance, as a soldier who has galloped on the battlefield all his life, his physical condition is no longer suitable for standing on the front line of fierce war.

But the awareness honed on the battlefield for many years has not been obliterated by the comfortable life in recent years.

So under Yue An's unabashed scrutiny, Marshal Kevin woke up.

He saw Ji Xiuyun at a glance and yawned: "Are you back?"

Ji Xiuyun nodded: "Teacher."

Marshal Kevin nodded, and saw Ji Xiuyun walking towards the kitchen while opening the takeaway list, and turned his gaze to the little hairy ball squatting on the low table in front.

He reached out tentatively.

Yue An didn't hide.

Marshal Kevin smiled, and generously reached out to rub Yue'an's head.

When Ji Xiuyun came out of the kitchen with a cup of warm milk, what he saw was his teacher teasing the cat with a bag of meat strips.

The Marshal watched Yue An straighten up and reach for the meat strips with his paws, then walked over and put down the milk in his hand.

Yue An turned his head, smelling the fragrance of milk in the air, and meowed at Ji Xiuyun suspiciously.

The marshal carried his cat back from his teacher, squeezed his paw, "For the teacher."

Yue An looked at Marshal Kevin in disbelief.

A lot of age and still drink milk

What a trendy setup!

"Drinking milk can help slow down skin aging." Marshal Kevin straightened his face when he said this, serious, "I'm different from Xiuyun, I have a family, I have to maintain a handsome image for my wife to see be happy."

Ji Xiuyun looked indifferent, too lazy to speak.

"Meow… "

Yue An felt that such a person could teach Ji Xiuyun such dead facial paralysis, which was simply incomprehensible to cats.

"I'm here on business." Marshal Kevin put down the cup in his hand, "I just received information that a person suspected of being from the military directly bought more than 500 pieces of high-grade energy spar in the black market."

One person, one cat, who were playing with pinching their paws and pushing their hands, paused at the words, and then turned their heads neatly to look at Marshal Kevin.

Marshal Kevin was also stunned for a moment because of their unexpected reaction. He seemed to realize something, looked at the uniform on Ji Xiuyun, and then at the big box still at the door.

"..." Marshal Kevin was silent for two seconds, "What did you do?"

Ji Xiuyun didn't say a word, which was his default.

Marshal Kevin was unbelievable, "You have a whole planet's mine veins under your hands, what are you buying this for?"

"..." Ji Xiuyun squeezed Yue An's paw.

If there is anyone who Ji Xiuyun absolutely trusts, there is one and only Marshal Kevin.

But to be honest, no one might really believe this.

"Are you planning to rebel?"

"… No."

Marshal Kevin looked at his students: "Then you are..."

"..."

Ji Xiuyun looked at his teacher expressionlessly, and was silent for a while.

"...it's cat food."

Marshal Kevin: …

Marshal Kevin:? ?

ha? ?

The author has something to say: Marshal Kevin: Let me tell you that I have read books!

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