"Do I have to go?" Tron looked at Renault, hesitating. Renault had been doing well along the way. Although he was older than him, he obeyed orders like Wu Mama and Ramstein without any complaints. This was the first time Renault had made a request.
"I have to go take a look. I have a feeling that the voice is calling me. What's the matter …? "
"Then go, but you only have 15 minutes. After that, you won't be able to keep up with the team. "Tron reached out." Give me the backpack. You can run faster with less weight. "
"Thank you." Renault tossed the backpack with food and some camp items to Tron. He also had a bulging canvas bag tied to his back. It seemed to be quite heavy. He didn't give it to Tron. "I'll come back as soon as possible!" Renault said.
"I'll go with you!" Jegret thought for a moment and said, "I can definitely keep up with the team. Besides, Renault seems to have something fun here. I can protect him too."
"15 minutes. Catch up as soon as possible."
Renault's gaze stayed on his companions for five seconds, then he started running in the direction of Ghost Cat. He wondered why no one else heard the cat's meow, but he heard it so clearly. It was a bit strange, so he asked the paladin beside him.
"Dilly, you really didn't hear the cat's meow?"
The elven girl shook her head. "I didn't hear the cat's meow. There was only the heavy panting of Ghost Cat over there. Don't worry. Sometimes this happens. I became the paladin of the Truth Thunder Goddess because I was inspired. It's a sound that only you can hear. It comes from the depths of your soul. No one can hear it no matter how close they are. So, you might become the paladin of Ghost Cat? Hehe, I'm kidding. "
Paladin of Cat? Maybe it was interesting, but it was too weak. Renault didn't think that cats could save him from the demons, so it was better to be a person who knew how to use magic to save himself.
Thinking of demons, Renault suddenly realized why he could hear the cat's meow! From a human's point of view, his hearing couldn't be better than Gallie's. So, the meow that only he could hear was actually from the demons' hearing! The power of contract demons allowed them to hear the summoning related to signing a soul contract. Some particularly powerful contract demons had excellent hearing in this regard. They could hear it even if they were separated by worlds. Forked Demons in their prime should be able to as well.
Therefore, what he heard should be the contract call of the Ghost Cat. Thus, he slowed down his footsteps and listened attentively.
'To save them, I'm willing to give up everything. My strength, my life, and my soul are all fine. Gods, demons, or the Heart of Nature — no, there was no Heart of Nature! Gods or devils, save them. '
The gods did not respond, or perhaps not responding meant that they were responding. The Truth Thunder Goddess was kind and merciful, but she would not interfere with the natural process. If the evil undead created a dangerous situation, she would use her power to interfere. However, the survival of the fittest and the competition for survival in the biological world was a natural thing. She would not interfere.
For the same reason, Nature's Heart wouldn't take any action. Reynolds memorized the name "Nature's Heart" and answered Ghost Cat's call as a demon. The response was completed with a thought, just as a baby could cry and suck without learning.
"Let me try."
Ghost Cat suddenly opened its eyes and looked at Reynolds. It retracted the sharp claws that it had hidden under its body. She was heavily injured. In order to live a little longer, she pressed her wounds under her body. The huge dark figure was half hidden in the bloodstained soil. It was soft and powerless, surrounded by the smell of rotting death. Its fluffy black fur no longer emitted fog. The blood made it glossy and glossy. It even shone faintly under the morning sun. Ghost Cat was no longer a hunter in the shadows. It was just a beacon that attracted vultures and crows. This would be its final fate.
'Let them live. Everything I have will be yours. Demon, I'm willing to sign the contract. '
'You can tell that I'm a demon?' Reynolds stopped in front of Ghost Cat. Their eyes met. The Ghost Cat's eyes were dark and deep, reflecting his figure in detail. Reynolds looked around, but did not see Jegret's reflection. This was strange.
'Are you an angel?' Ghost Cat raised its tail, as agile as an elephant's trunk, and turned in another direction. 'They're there. Let them live. Everything I have will be yours. '
'Let me see.'
Reynolds had just moved when he heard Ghost Cat's shrill scream in his soul. 'I beg you, promise me immediately!'
Sharp claws flashing with cold light suddenly appeared and swept in front of Reynolds's eyes. Jegret yanked Reynolds fiercely. At the same time, she raised her epee and hit the cat's claws together with the scabbard. It was then that she shouted, "Be careful!"
With a clang, the epee pushed Jegret back three steps. She let go of Reynolds and fell to the ground. Then she quickly got up. Just as she pulled out her sword and was about to fight back, Reynolds stopped her. "It's okay. She won't make the same mistake again."
"She? How can you tell the gender? "
"That's not important." Reynolds stared at Ghost Cat. The meaning in his eyes was obvious. 'Is this how you beg?'
'Demon, save them. Everything is yours. If you don't save them, I don't want you to go near them. '
'Get out of the way. Shut up and wait. Wave your claws again, and you'll understand what's more terrifying than death! '
What was more terrifying than death? Reynolds himself did not know, but this did not stop him from using it to scare the cat. A cat who knew how to sign a contract with the demon must have intelligence and imagination. This intelligence and imagination could help Reynolds convince the cat.
Reynolds walked past Ghost Cat with his head held high. This time, there were no claws that suddenly appeared from under the black body. Jegret watched this risky move nervously. Her teeth were chattering. She gripped the hilt of her sword tightly and bent her knees slightly, preparing to charge. However, she was confident that she could kill Ghost Cat, but she was not confident that she could save Reynolds who was beside the cat.
Fortunately, Reynolds quickly walked out of the cat's threatening range. He followed the direction the black tail pointed to and came to the cliff. This was where the other Ghost Cat fell. The black corpse was only a black dot the size of a fingertip in the valley. He looked left and right and finally saw another small black dot on the cliff opposite the valley.
There was only one kitten left. The others were nowhere to be found. The griffin's last attack swept away the nest made by Ghost Cat of branches, grass, and soil. Now, part of the nest was hanging on the steep cliff. Although it was broken, it still held a young black Ghost Cat. Now, the nest was half hanging in the air, swaying in the mountain wind. A pair of black eyes looked past Reynolds and at the dying figure behind him. Helplessness and pleading flashed in its eyes.
There was a distance of more than four meters between Reynolds and Ghost Cat. They faced a falling distance of more than a hundred meters together.
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