If you put too much emotion into this kind of guy, Dean will feel that he is worthless.
Picking up the ghost puppet cat and the puppet that was performing an early stage of domesticating its limbs, Dean cleaned up the scene, packed up everything, and took it back to the breeding room.
In order to save trouble, he directly chose the landing place in the hall. Unexpectedly, as soon as he landed, he met a pair of eyes filled with emotion.
Garfield clasped his hands and sat on the table, like a huge orange cat mountain, with a very prominent presence.
Dean thought it was waiting here because it was worried about the descendants of his own race. Although he always felt that this was not like the style of a winged cat, but after thinking about it, he put down the ghost puppet cat and walked towards the demon pet.
The distance between one person and one person gradually narrowed, and Dean was about to say a few words to Garfield when he saw the hawk-beaked winged cat's big face slump, and its multi-layered chin instantly outlined the dangerous scenery.
That big face revealed a kind of iron-hating condemnation that Dean couldn't ignore, hitting him in the face like a high beam.
Dean was a little confused.
He stopped and said cautiously: "Did I...do something wrong?"
Garfield turned his head indifferently and said nothing.
Dean didn't know why. Even though he hadn't been in love yet, he felt inexplicably worried that "my girlfriend is angry, I did something wrong."
It couldn't be because he landed with his left foot first, or because he was breathing too loudly, right?
After quickly eliminating some outrageous guesses, Dean approached the Eagle-billed Winged Cat and asked in a solemn tone: "Ghost Puppet Cat, do you have any questions?"
The hawk-beaked cat glanced sideways at him, quite surprised, as if he was surprised that Dean could suspect Bie Chong.
As soon as this reaction came out, Dean realized that he had thought wrong.
"is my problem?"
He pointed at himself, and after receiving a positive reply from his demon pet, he raised his eyebrows.
Garfield would never let something go, and since it specifically reminded him, there must be something that he had overlooked.
Following this line of thinking, Dean began to remember.
What on earth had he done to be associated with the Hawk-winged Cat?
Quickly going over what happened today in his mind, Dean was silent for a moment, and a look of confusion slowly appeared on his face.
Seeing that he had no clue, Garfield let out a long sigh, held his body like a mountain, and jumped off the wooden table.
Rotten wood cannot wither.
It seemed that Dean was destined to fail to seize this opportunity for epiphany.
The owl-winged cat is a little troubled.
This kind of epiphany opportunity is the most difficult to come up with. It can clearly perceive the specific content, but it cannot directly prompt Dean, otherwise the opportunity will disappear due to being broken by external forces, but without prompting, this person cannot think of the key... …
All in all, it's very difficult to do.
After struggling for a moment, Garfield finally chose to give up.
never mind.
Some things cannot be done without force.
Anyway, it’s just a matter of days. Even without this last push, with its high matching with Dean, victory is close at hand. There is no need to cling to some ungraspable opportunities.
If you try to get yourself involved again, you will lose more than you gain.
With one last look at the clueless Dean, Garfield waggled his tail and left the living room.
…
Facts have proved that Garfield's judgment was correct.
Although the ghost puppet cat missed this opportunity for epiphany, with the accumulation of the previous few days, the contract between it and Dean was still on the right track.
Three days after the birth of the ghost puppet cat, Dean came into contact with Garfield's "field" for the first time.
This "field" is much more eye-catching than Kana's.
Or rather, too much to stand out.
Dean looked at the "field" in front of him, which seemed to be a small cloud that completely enveloped the hawk-billed cat, and couldn't help but widen his eyes.
The effect is, quite literally, like wearing a few Michelin tires.
Garfield, who was already in the tribe and had an extraordinary figure, is now even more powerful. Compared with Kana before, his pomp is simply one level higher.
Dean couldn't help but take a few steps forward and observe carefully.
To be honest, the appearance of Garfield's "field" is indeed amazing.
Several different colors are intertwined and blended into each other, ultimately blending into a very beautiful result.
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It's like intercepting the most dreamy moment of light in the sunset, purple with pink, and pink with a little red, which makes the magic pet a bit delicate.
Dean does not have the ability to distinguish colors as well as the anchors of Blue Star, and cannot describe its specific color number, but this kind of beauty that seems to penetrate people's hearts can be felt without any words to describe it.
He was a little distracted for a moment.
It was during this brief absence that Dean vaguely saw something more profound than color in this gradient "field".
Dean didn't know how to describe what he felt at that moment.
He seemed to see the stars changing, everything changing, and the long river of destiny flowing past his eyes.
Countless lives and deaths, suffering and happiness, all float and sink in this long river.
The river hanging on the edge of the horizon contained a particularly heavy weight of all living things. Dean, as a bystander, seemed to feel some weight from unknown sources.
After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly came to his senses and realized that he had maintained the same posture and Kana was touching his forehead worriedly, testing his body temperature.
"……fine."
After patting Kana comfortingly, Dean walked close to Garfield, who had remained silent. The contract crest appeared in the air as if he had received some kind of inspiration.
The thin black thread of the Dean brand has returned to the world, and woodpeckers have started pecking trees again.
Dean originally thought that this would be another difficult shell-breaking operation, but unexpectedly, the little black line only hit the wall three or four times before successfully breaking through the defense line.
It went so smoothly that Dean couldn't help but wonder if there was something wrong with it.
In terms of efficiency, it is much higher than the contract with Kana.
