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Chapter 316 Saber-toothed Tiger Complaint

When Alvin saw the saber-toothed tiger Harper suddenly stand up and look at him, he thought, this is possible, is it really possible to communicate?

Harper stood up and seemed a little excited.

It shook its fur, then bent its front legs and kicked its hind legs to do a few stretches, grinned and barked a few times. The sound was almost the same as that of a cat, without the majesty of a tiger at all. It looked very weak.

So Alvin continued, "Do you understand what I'm saying? If you do, then say something to me and see if I can understand you."

Before Harper could say anything, his stomach started to make a "gurgling gurgling gurgling gurgling" sound for more than ten seconds.

Now Alvin didn't need to ask, he must be hungry.

"Are you hungry? Shouldn't I give you a chicken drumstick first?"

"Don't just give me a chicken drumstick. I haven't eaten in days. At least give me a whole roast turkey."

A young voice sounded in Alvin's heart.

It sounded a bit childish, and Alvin was startled. He said loudly, "So you can talk?"

Solanlian, Sylvanas, and the others were surprised to hear what Alvin said. Vereesa was overjoyed and said, "Mr. Alvin can really talk to Harper! What did he say?"

"Maybe your strange magic is working. I can communicate with you in my mind. But forget it. I've been starving for days. Bring me a roast turkey!"

"Okay, okay, well, we've already communicated. Calpurnia, hurry up and get a roast turkey from Akaliata, or she'll eat it all."

After Alvin finished commanding the elves, he turned to Vereesa and said, "Harper said he can't speak human language either. We are in a telepathic state now. It's okay. I'll communicate with him first."

After a while, the roast turkey arrived, and Akalitasa followed.

Harper came up and started eating with a grunt.

It seems that what the Windrunner sisters said was true. Harper really hasn't eaten for a long time.

In a short while, the saber-toothed tiger had eaten up a huge roast turkey.

Seeing her pet finally start eating normally, Vereesa was so happy that tears almost came out of her eyes. She hugged Harper, patted his head, stroked his fur, and kissed the big cat's face again and again.

Seeing the big cat burping after eating, Alvin said cheerfully, "Are you full? If anything happens, report it quickly, or the magic won't wear off again. I see your master loves you very much. You have food and drink, and you're doing a good job. Your master hasn't said anything, so what else do you want?"

As a result, Sabertooth Tiger Harper squatted there and said nothing, as if he was organizing his words, with a haggard look on his face.

"Some time ago, my eldest brother, second brother, and I went out to fight with the master. I got injured a little bit and I feel a little uncomfortable."

Wow, this tiger has quite a sense of honor.

But how come the big brother and the second brother appear now?

But when he glanced at Vereesa, he suddenly remembered that the three Windrunner sisters probably each had an animal as a pet. Maybe the pets of Alleria and Sylvanas were his eldest and second brothers.

Alvin was a little confused: "Fight? Who?"

"How could you have forgotten? Isn't it just fighting orcs?"

Harper said, "Originally, my eldest brother has been away with Sister Aurelia for several years. But a while ago, my second brother and I also went there. We fought the orcs together at that time."

"You said in Nethergarde? You went there too?"

"Yes! My second brother and I went with Lady Sylvanas and my master Lady Vereesa. Although we won the battle, I was not paying attention and got stabbed in the butt. We had to come back to recuperate. Sigh."

"Then your injury should have healed long ago, right? Even if it hadn't, my Power Word of Serenity spell would have healed your butt straight away."

"Actually, the injury healed a long time ago..."

"Then there's no problem, right? Your injury is a kind of honor in battle. As a man, a scar is nothing, especially on your butt. Do you want a reward? I can talk to your master and get you a roast chicken? Or a roast dinosaur?"

When Harper heard that Alvin wanted to roast a dinosaur for him, his big head shook like a rattle.

"No, that thing is very disgusting. I can't eat it. It's full of bones and there's not much meat."

Harper paused, then spoke again.

"Actually, I didn't do it for the food. The food at home is actually pretty good. It's mainly because of my two brothers. When my eldest brother was around, he took care of me. Later, when my eldest brother went to war, it was my second brother who took care of me. I felt a little wronged."

Alvin was confused. What did this have to do with anything?

"What do you mean? You don't want your brothers to control you anymore?"

"It's not that exaggerated. I'm fine with you giving me orders on important matters, but the point is that when I get home, you still ask me to do this and that. Who can stand that?"

"What on earth did you do?"

"When I have nothing to do, my second brother asks me to go on patrol. I thought there's no need to patrol in Silvermoon City, otherwise people will think I'm a stray cat!"

"I told my second brother that the city didn't need patrols and was very safe, and then he told me to go into the city and catch mice! I'm not a cat! I'm going to the battlefield to fight the enemy! How can I catch mice?"

Alvin struggled to suppress his laughter, nearly biting his tongue. He asked, "Alright, letting you catch mice is training you. You're the only one who got injured on your butt out of all the other guys. You're still not very good at it! More practice won't hurt, but I have a question: are there still mice in Silvermoon City?"

"That's true. I heard that this city was originally built on the ruins of a troll city. At most, I can catch forty or fifty rats a day!"

Seeing Harper's proud expression when he spoke, it seemed that he was quite proud of his achievements in catching mice...

"Okay, then I'll go back and talk to your master and ask your second brother to stop sending you out to catch mice. Is that okay?"

Alvin continued, "It's not easy for you to meet me once. Tell me, if you have any other requests, tell me everything. I'll do my best to help you solve any problems I can."

"Well, thank you, Reverend."

Harper raised her head, as if thinking about whether she had any other requests. Alvin took this opportunity to translate the conversation he had just had with Harper to the elf girls.

"Huh?! Is she out catching mice? And it keeps licking my face!"

Vereesa cried out, and immediately felt sick to her stomach, as if she was nauseous.

"Just now you were hugging this tiger's head and kissing his face."

Calpurnia teased.

Look, my Green Shadow is still the best. He doesn’t do disgusting things. He is clean and furry. He just likes to drink.

Alvin looked back at Harper, only to find that the guy had lowered his head, his eyes seemed to be avoiding something.

"Have you thought it through? If there's nothing else, I'll leave!"

Seeing it hesitant, Alvin issued an ultimatum.