Chapter 358 Caesar and Meximus (Seeking Tickets, Monthly Tickets, Recommended Tickets)

Alvin doesn't want to stay on the island anymore, the new owner doesn't welcome him here, and he has other things to do. That hot chick Erica is still waiting for me to save her life!

However, Alvin still remembered the cigars that General Gezi promised to give him just now, and he really did his best to this man. As a cigar lover, it is not too much to take a box of cigars from him!

Barney and Christmas packed up some weapons on the battlefield, and they decided to stay here until their buddies arrived. Just now Alvin called Ivan, his place was very lively, and a group of people were already at sea.

Alvin glanced at Barney, who was looking around at the surrendering soldiers with a tired face. Alvin smiled lightly and shook his head, this man did his best to that angel.

Where are you waiting for your comrades in arms? This is to stay here to save the life of that Angel lady! By the way, guard the property left by General Gezi in the manor for her, although she doesn't necessarily want it!

Alvin ignored Barney who was getting old and not clear-headed. After all, he was doing good deeds. There were too few such angels. Anyway, it didn't affect him. It would be nice to let her live!

General Gezi's study room is easy to find. Just pick up a soldier who surrendered and you will know the location. The most conspicuous large terrace in the manor is General Gezi's study room.

Alvin walked into the core building of the manor with his arms around Fox's waist.

Alvin was amazed by the luxurious decoration in the house, and the word resplendent seemed to be an insult to this house when used to describe it. These drug lords can indeed accurately define the meaning of the word "have money but no place to spend it".

In the study on the second floor, Alvin easily found the box of cigars from General Gezi's desk.

Next to the cigars is an oddly shaped ashtray that seems to be made from the palm of a primate.

Alvin glanced at the disgusting ashtray in disgust, and threw him into the trash can next to the desk. Then he took out a cigar, put it under his nose, smelled it, and carefully toasted it. Then lit it with a long-handled match, and took a deep breath.

Alvin exhaled a puff of white smoke, glanced at Fox who was looking at him with a smile, shrugged his shoulders, and said with a light smile: "To be honest, I don't find that this high-end cigar is much different from the cigars I usually smoke. .”

Fox smiled, walked to the bookcase, opened a black incubator, took out a beautifully shaped box from it, threw it to Alvin, and said with a chuckle: "It's really no different, because this is the top one. Cuban cigars."

Alvin squinted at Fox, pointed her finger, and said, "It's not a good girl to see her boyfriend make a fool of himself. Bad girls will be punished!"

Fox pursed his sexy lips, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, walked to Alvin's side, stroked his finger along Alvin's cheek to his chest, and drew a circle there, "For example, what kind of 'punishment'? "

Alvin pulled Fox into his arms vigorously, slapped her hard on the buttocks, and said, "You will know! Principal Alvin's punishment is terrible!"

Just as Alvin was flirting with Fox, there was a knocking sound from behind the bookshelf. It was accompanied by a few indistinct calls of "Ah, ah", like the screaming of a newborn animal.

Alvin and Fox glanced at each other, and walked to the front of the bookshelf to look for it. Aren't there always secret rooms hidden behind bookshelves in movies? You only need to find a trap to open it. Generally, the traps are books or decorations.

While Alvin was rummaging through the tomes on the bookshelf, Fox patted his head and walked between the two bookshelves. There was an obvious button on the side of the bookshelf, just like a light switch.

Fox felt funny about the actions of himself and Alvin. It seemed that he had been with Alvin for a long time, and he was infected with some inexplicable stupidity. Who would lock a living thing in a secret room?

There are living things closed behind the bookshelf, so it must not be a secret room.

The two large bookshelves separated under Alvin's surprised eyes, revealing a large collection room inside.

Alvin walked in and took a look, but he didn't expect that General Gezi was also a hunting enthusiast. There are more than 20 specimens of wild beasts stored here, including lions, tigers, crocodiles,... There is even a fucking hippopotamus.

Although Alvin is a druid, he is not a fanatical animal protector.

But he still doesn't quite understand, you are not hunting for it, what are you hunting for? Just to experience the fun of defeating beasts? Make them your own collection by the way?

I really want a sense of accomplishment, you go up naked and have a try with them! Use a rifle to look through the scope and bring them down tens of meters away. What sense of accomplishment can there be?

In the end, what's the point of making the corpses of these animals into vicious shapes? What is there to be proud of when a three-year-old can pull a trigger?

Alvin simply believes that, apart from survival and food, all other killings of animals are of little significance.

He even felt that hunting for money was more meaningful than hunting purely for collection and decoration.

After all, poachers are for money, and although such people should be damned, money has meaning.

And collection is often for vanity, what is the meaning of vanity? Would it be regal to wear the hide of a Tibetan antelope over one's shoulders, or the carcass of a fox around one's neck?

When these rich guys and their women can restrain their vanity, there will be a lot less senseless killings in the world!

After all, if there is no business, there is no killing!

Just when Alvin was feeling emotional, Fox touched his shoulder and pointed to the location of a tall gorilla specimen.

Alvin looked there, and found a little orangutan with white body as if he had albinism, staring at a pair of watery blue eyes, looking at him timidly

There are two exquisite iron cages in the left corner of the little orangutan, one of which is opened. Looks like this little guy is really smart!

Alvin understood a little bit, the voice he heard before should be made by this little guy.

After taking two steps forward, Alvin squatted down and waved at this weak little thing.

The little orangutan looked at Alvin suspiciously. It held the right leg of the gorilla specimen in one hand, fished it out of the air with the other hand, put it under its nose and sniffed it carefully. It always feels that Alvin has an aura that attracts it.

Alvin waited patiently. The little thing was terrified. The gorilla specimen it was holding was probably its relative or something.

What disgusted Alvin the most was that the two palms of this gorilla specimen were cut off and replaced with two terrifying iron hooks in a very "creative" way. Thinking of the strangely shaped ashtray on the desk, Alvin didn't know what to say to the cruelty of these people?

Faced with a druid's call, the little orangutan finally let go of his guard a little, and tentatively walked in front of Alvin. Staring at a pair of beautiful blue eyes, he tilted his head and made a "ah, ah" sound.

Alvin is a Druid, but he is not very professional. He must not understand what the little orangutan is saying. He can only vaguely feel the little orangutan's emotions. There is fear, there is curiosity, and a little prayer.

Alvin squatted on the ground and spread his palms, waiting patiently for the little orangutan's choice. He decided that if the little guy trusted him, he would take it back.

The little white thing is pretty cute. It is said that this kind of orangutan should only live in a mountain range called Vishga in Africa, but its color is doomed that it will not live long there.

Fox smiled and watched Alvin lovingly interacting with this little orangutan. She didn't know if it was her own illusion. Alvin always seemed to be particularly warm at such times. It seemed that it was difficult for me to resist this kind of warmth, and I was accidentally overwhelmed by this refreshing warmth.

The little orangutan tentatively put his direct palm on Alvin's hand, then quickly retracted it, uttered a happy cry of "Yah Yah Yah Yah Yah Yah Yah Yahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Then he turned around abruptly and rushed to another cage, while fiddled with the latch on the cage hard, while yelling "Yeah!", as if saying to the things inside, wake up, we are saved!

Alvin was very satisfied with the little orangutan's intelligence. He didn't forget his inmates even after he was saved. Who doesn't like such a kind and righteous little thing?

Seeing the little orangutan getting more and more anxious and unable to open the cage, Alvin stood up and walked over, picked it up with a smile, and stuffed it into Fox's arms.

Fox took the little orangutan a little nervously, and watched Alvin break the little orangutan's legs amusedly.

Discovering that it was a male, Alvin took the little orangutan's hand from Fox's chest and put it on Fox's neck in displeasure, and gave the little orangutan a warning look.

The little orangutan hugged Fox's neck tightly with some fear, buried his little head on Fox's neck, and let out a frightened cry of "Yah Ya Ya", as if to say, I'm convinced, the girl is yours, I Just look, don't touch!

Fox touched the little orangutan's smooth back, smiled and patted Alvin's body, pointed to the cage, and signaled Alvin to hurry up and rescue the little orangutan's inmates. The little thing still misses his inmates at this time, it seems that they must be very good friends.

Alvin laughed, turned around and walked to the edge of the cage, pulled the latch and fished out a small gray-black puppy from inside.

Holding the naughty back of the puppy's neck, he brought it to his eyes and looked at it. Alvin sighed, this is not a dog, it is a wolf! There are five of them resident in my home, so it is absolutely impossible for me to admit my mistake!

The little wolf looked at Alvin with innocent eyes, his two front paws were swinging up and down in the air, and he let out a delicate cry of "woo woo".

Fox looked at Alvin and the little wolf staring at each other amusedly, burst out laughing with a "puchi", and said, "Let's get out of here quickly! It seems that you don't just want to take away a box of cigars from here! "

Alvin held the little wolf in the air for a while, then clamped the little wolf roughly under his ribs, strangled the little wolf with its tongue sticking out, and said with a smile: "We are hostages now, we were hijacked by two ferocious beasts , For the sake of our lives, we have to take these two kidnapper bosses out."

Speaking of which, Alvin pointed to the little orangutan in Fortes's arms, and said, "These two are ruthless characters, and the one who hijacked you was 'Caesar'."

He lowered his head and glanced at the little wolf under his ribs, "This is Meximus, the name sounds amazing, we have to be honest.

This is for our lives, I believe that General Gezi, the dead ghost, will definitely not mind! "

Listening to Alvin's nonsense, Fox smiled, lifted "Caesar" and put it in front of him, and looked at it carefully.

The little thing stared wide-eyed, hugged Fox's arm, and raised his lips in a stupid "Yah!"

Fox raised one eyebrow, glanced at Alvin, and said with a smile: "It's really fierce, we'd better be careful! Haha!"