Luo Binhan chewed the biscuits dryly and meditated on the ceiling for a long time.
"What can the top meeting decide?" he asked seriously.
"All the things that mortal leaders would do." The black cat replied, "Diplomacy, education, culture, taxation... In Will's words, they pile mud on a rotten wall to make it look fresh. , you can suffer different crimes every day. This is the politics of your species Homo sapiens."
Luo Binhan is confused and knows nothing about politics. He did not argue with Black Cat about this, but asked: "Can this thing be inherited like a throne?"
"At least not far."
"Will the son's crime affect his father's future?"
"You first have to prove that they are father and son." Black Cat reminded, "Folklore is one thing, but letting the people of Wuyuanxing admit it is another thing. Last time, Will wrote to Wuyuanxing specifically when he was awake. He wrote a long letter and told the story of the kid from Chi County beating the police, including pictures and pictures. He also gave the letter to the Sybils and asked them to deliver it to every corner of the star layer they could reach. Now the entire Moon Realm is aware of this matter."
Luo Binhan asked inexplicably: "So what?"
"You didn't see the title of the letter." Black Cat said, "-Congratulations to Wuyuan Star 01 on its 300th anniversary of serving in the Education Institute."
Luo Binhan and Black Cat stared at each other quietly for a while.
"The relationship between his godfather and his father is very bad, isn't it?" he said to the black cat.
"There's a lot of history in that."
Luo Binhan Now is the right time to listen to some historical gossip. He asked Black Cat to talk about these two people in detail, but to really start from the beginning, he had to ask a question, "But who are you?"
"I am Will's old friend." Black Cat introduced himself a little arrogantly: "We have known each other since he was a mortal. He took his purple-eyed little apprentice throughout Albikos—— Or you call that place White River - wandering around, looking for his target. At that time, he was young, confident, proficient in witchcraft, and specialized in picking famous monsters. He had a high reputation among the hunters, but he never mentioned it past his own essence."
"Nature?"
"The son of a witch." Black Cat said, "A very special woman gave birth to him, and he inherited her talent. His eyes and ears were born with the same eyes and ears as the moon, and he witnessed the ups and downs of the waves every moment. , listening to the roar of the world. That talent gave him wisdom, but also gave him double torture and madness. His parents had to lock him in the house, isolated from the world all day long, until he learned how to escape from the endless fantasy When he was older, he decided to accomplish something important, so he crossed the ocean to Alpicus. There he committed an irreparable crime, and you are today All the losses suffered are just the small aftermath of the original murder."
"I don't think my loss has anything to do with him." Luo Binhan replied a little puzzled. He couldn't tell what he had lost. The most important thing was Mi Gula. It didn't look like he could blame it on Jing Huang's grandpa.
The black cat looked at him solemnly, with an expression that was hesitant to speak. It picked its words and finally said: "Will has his mother's brains and talent, and his father's character and toughness, but if you look at it the other way around, he has his father's emotionalism, and his Mother's cruelty and ruthlessness. It's not appropriate for me to say this, but his temperament is more fickle than a cat. You have seen him when he is relatively friendly, but that does not mean that he will not take away your things. In fact, If he treats you well, that usually means you've lost something."
Luo Binhan couldn't help but lower his head and look at his body. His hands and feet were intact, his mind and body were sound, and there was nothing wrong with him except that he was as pure as ever.
"What have I lost?" he asked nervously, "He can't be that perverted, can he?"
The black cat silently slapped the basin surface with its tail, splashing a piece of cold wine on Luo Binhan's face. Luo Binhan wiped his face and said to the black cat nonchalantly: "I think he is mainly a bit old and unruly. Look at the young master on my boat who is so good at it. He even plays ditties with strangers while walking with a piano in his arms. It's like wading around like dancing, how unceremonious it is - by the way, is he alive or dead? Why did I hear that he was killed long ago?"
"He can return from the underworld," Black Cat said. "I'm curious if you can too."
"What are you thinking? How can I do this kind of thing?"
"You seem to need this ability more than he does." Black Cat replied coldly.
Luo Binhan closed his mouth without saying anything. His trust in this black cat basically relied on Yaleriga's words and some indescribable intuition. Neither of these is actually enough to ensure that the black cat is completely reliable, at least not enough to guarantee that it will not scratch its face a few times.
"Anyway, he came to me because of the young master." He concluded to Black Cat, "You didn't mean anything against me personally, did you?"
"He's not here for you." Black Cat repeated in a strange tone. Luo Binhan took these words as complete affirmation, and suddenly felt that the matter had nothing to do with him, relaxed and comfortable. He tentatively touched the black cat's paw: "Tell me about the crime he committed?"
The black cat stepped on his hand hard: "Murder. He murdered his closest relatives, and hundreds of sleeping sages were executed by him, some of whom were also cruelly cursed. He took pleasure in their souls and remains, Skin them and put them in needle pools, or carve out their heads alive and use them as vehicles and decorations. In White River, this crime was enough to earn him the most severe curse, which is how he ended up where he is today. reason."
Luo Binhan took back his hand: "Then he is still so promiscuous?"
"He has his reasons. Look, Will and I are old buddies, that's like you and Zhou Yu, so I'm not going to comment on some of his... strategies, Will's character is like ours, but thinking His ways are like yours. The unfortunate thing is that he was born into our kind."
"Who are you? Cat gang?"
"To you, we are all monsters."
Luo Binhan shrugged. So far, his impression of the black cat is quite good, and it is far from being "fearful of monsters". He is a little surprised that the other party knows Zhou Yu, but since the black cat can speak his hometown dialect, he knows that Jing Huang once It doesn’t seem to be a surprise whose house you live in.
"Later," Black Cat continued, "after he usurped the throne, he and his brother got into a long power struggle, until the Chi County man stabbed him in the back. I never agreed with him on this matter. , but no matter what, he returned to Chi County, where he met the boy's mother. He looked at her just like his first two children, and the pain of losing his son that Alan brought to him has never faded. Go. Will is rational most of the time, but if it concerns his children, any crazy behavior may be carried out. When Alain died he purged the sisterhood and turned Lisafa into a walking zombie. And when the boy's mother disappeared, I have to say that if it weren't for the oath he made to his old friend, he would have buried the entire Wuyuan Star. He never liked the boy's father and had been monitoring him since his youth. I was forced to participate in this matter. To be honest, I had a good impression of that young man."
"You mean Jing Huang's father?" Luo Binhan said, "What is he like? Does he have the same temper as that young master?"
"All I can say is that there are similarities in their personalities."
The black cat's answer made Luo Binhan even more curious. He was about to ask again, but the black cat shook his tail and said, "If you really want to know, I can let you take a look at what he looked like at that time."
"Really or not? Did you even take a photo?"
"I have my own memory world." Black Cat said, "In dreams."
