Chapter 152 Assassin Cat Azshara
I have to say that the quality of this batch of pets is indeed very good.
Hastur just observed the third one, and he was already a little excited.
It was a white kitten whose body was as white as snow, without any variegation. Its eyes were a deep green, like a watery emerald, and its long and gorgeous back hair was adorable. The face and behavior are also very elegant.
There was one thing that dissatisfied Hastur. This Persian cat looked a little lazy. It was coiled in the corner of the cage with its eyes slightly closed, not caring at all about what was happening in the outside world.
After looking at it for a long time, it has a bit of Forsi's shadow and the smell of salted fish.
Hastur thought to himself that the cat he raised needed to be more diligent. If it was too lazy, then he would be too busy.
That white hair doesn't look suitable for going out to inquire for information, otherwise it will be stained with mud, and cleaning it will definitely be troublesome.
Hastur ignored the white kitten and continued to observe the other cats.
After looking at two or three of them, I saw a very rich big orange. It was lying there quietly, staring at Hastur with a pair of not-so-smart eyes, raising its chin slightly, as if to say, I just It's a nobleman, and you're just a pauper.
Tsk, if you really raise this little thing, it might be even more incapable of moving than Fors.
Hasta continued to pass by, picking up left and right, and finally saw a kitten that he was quite satisfied with.
It is a little black cat with glossy black hair. When its body shakes slightly, it looks like a piece of black silk rippling. Its eyes are not the usual amber, but a faint blue.
The size is also what he likes, about the size of two palms.
After observing for a while, he should be a smart and elegant type.
It doesn't look as lazy as the first two, just a little timid.
Hastur took note of the little black cat first and continued to observe the other kittens.
After reading them all, he still felt that this little black cat was better, so he asked someone to open the cage and reach out to hold the little black cat in his hand.
It was fluffy and very light. Perhaps because of shyness, it shrank into a small ball. Occasionally, it stretched out the tip of its pink and tender tongue and licked Hastur's finger on its chin.
"really not bad."
Hastur was very satisfied with this little thing, held it in his hand, and walked towards Gray Lint who was selecting a hound.
"Hasta, have you made your choice?"
"Well, what do you think?"
Hastur held up the little black cat and handed it to Graylingt. Before Graylingt could take a closer look, the little black cat meowed and shrank into a small black ball.
Gray Linte looked at it for a while and smiled: "It's quite smart, and has good spirituality. It's a good cat."
"That's it."
About half an hour later, Gray Lint also selected a good hunting dog and a golden retriever.
Hastur thought to himself that Gray Linte probably regarded this golden retriever as Susie's replacement.
After making the selection, it was time to pay, with Gray Lint negotiating while Hastur just watched silently.
In the end, only 500 gold pounds were collected, of which the hound accounted for 400 gold pounds, the golden retriever 100 gold pounds, and the little black cat was given for free, saying that it was because Hasta was a new friend made today.
If the hound was not still young and had not been strictly trained, the price would have increased several times.
According to Baron Boer, the bloodhound of that hound is very good. As long as it is specially trained by a trainer, it can be worth at least two to three thousand gold pounds.
His batch of pets were black goods, so the price would have been low. Plus he had a good relationship with Gray Lint, so 400 gold pounds was already considered a bargain.
Hastur had no objection to this. Compared with the hound purchased by Earl Hall, this was already considered a bargain.
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Back at his home, Hastur asked Butler Neil to hire a maid to take care of the little black cat.
He was willing to take care of it by himself, but he was afraid that there was something he didn't do well enough, such as what foods he should feed and what he should avoid in daily life.
There is so much relevant knowledge that needs to be mastered.
There are a lot of spare rooms on the second floor, so Hastur specially prepared a pet room next door as a shelter for this little black cat.
Hasta stroked the little black cat's head with his right hand and murmured: "You should also be given a name."
"If I had followed my old habits, I would have given you names like Little Black Tan and Little Black Ball."
"Meow?"
The little black cat raised his little head and didn't seem to like the name.
"Don't worry, I will give you a more elegant name, so that it will be worthy of your status as an extraordinary creature in the future, and it will also be convenient for you to walk outside."
"I haven't decided on the specific name yet... I can consider letting you come and decide your future destiny."
Hasta's eyes lit up. Zhuzhou was indeed a good solution that could effectively solve his difficulty in choosing.
He had been thinking about which extraordinary path he wanted this little black cat to take, and several of the extraordinary paths were very suitable, making it difficult for him to choose.
If this little black cat is allowed to make its own choice, in the future, it will not complain about its owner deciding its extraordinary path without authorization.
"You were born unable to make your own decisions. Now I will give you a chance to decide your own destiny. You must take advantage of it."
Hastur flicked the little black cat's head.
"Meow?"
The little black cat lay on his back, with his limbs pointing upward, exposing his soft belly. His blue eyes could not understand such overly complicated words.
the next day.
Butler Neil hired a special maid to take care of the little black cat.
Hastur also walked out of the study, came to the little black cat's den, picked up the little black cat, and asked the maid and the others to leave first.
After everyone left, he closed the door and placed the little black cat in the center of the floor.
Then around it, according to different directions, were placed six pieces of paper, each with the extraordinary starting sequence of a path written on them.
Sleepless man, spectator, thief, monster, assassin, hunter.
This is a special way that Hasta has carefully selected and is more suitable for cats.
The Sleepless One belongs to the Night Path, which is very similar to the Little Black Cat. Both performance and future prospects are very good.
Audience, this method does not require direct combat, and is very suitable for cats’ nature of observing their surroundings. In the future, they can be sent out to gather intelligence.
Thieves, cats steal food, or bring something home from outside, they are completely habitual offenders.
Hastur once thought about becoming an apprentice. After all, extraordinary abilities are very comfortable in the later stage. But after thinking about it, he decided not to do it. For a cat, acting as an apprentice would be more difficult.
Monsters belong to the path of destiny. If the little black cat really chooses this path of destiny, as long as it is lucky enough, its future will be smooth.
This is also the extraordinary path that Hastur is most optimistic about. After all, it is a kind of luck for him to choose this little black cat.
In addition, Backlund also has a mercury snake covering it, so he doesn't need to worry about the potion formula in the future.
Assassin and hunter at the end, these two extraordinary paths are very suitable for the little black cat, and the most important thing is that they can change their personality in the future.
It’s interesting to think about having a catwoman by your side.
After getting everything ready, Hastur gently nodded the little black cat's head and said with a smile: "Choose, this choice will determine your own future."
"Meow?"
The little black cat lay on the floor, looked around, then raised his head to look at Hastur, meowing softly, as if asking Hastur to help it make a choice.
"That's not okay. It's your choice."
Hastur came to a farther place, squatted down, and waited for the little black cat to make his choice.
In order not to let his presence affect the little black cat, there was no note placed on the road leading to him.
Even if the little black cat chooses to walk towards him, it will not have any impact.
Hastur will bring it back to the center and let it choose again.
If it runs towards him three times in a row, Hastur will choose its destiny.
This is his most optimistic extraordinary path. If it happens three times in a row, it will also be fate that makes the choice for it.
The little black cat stayed in the center, motionless, just lying on the ground, looking at Hastur from a distance, and occasionally letting out a confused meow.
Fortunately, the little black cat was very considerate to Hasta and did not lie down on the ground to sleep.
After a while, it got up, staggered towards where Hastur was, came to his feet, rubbed it, raised its little head, and let out a meow.
"You've already wasted an opportunity."
Hasta reached out and picked up the little black cat, stood up and walked over, placed it in the center again, and pointed to the six pieces of paper.
"Meow?"
The little black cat rolled on the ground, its blue eyes staring straight at Hastur.
After a while, it came to Hastur's feet again.
"You have one last chance."
Hastur brought it back to the center.
This time, the little black cat lay on the ground, swept its tail, and did not move for a long time.
Hasta waited patiently. At this time, the wind blew outside the window, and a piece of paper flew up and swirled in the air. The little black cat glanced at it, jumped up, and directly took the note. The note fluttered down.
"It's really interesting."
Hastur stood up and came to the little black cat, turning over the note.
Assassin's Path.
"This is your choice. Don't blame me in the future."
"Meow?"
The little black cat lay on the palm of Hastur's hand, turned over nimbly, and stared at Hastur in confusion.
Hastur also looked into its pair of blue eyes and said with a smile: "From now on, your name will be Azshara."