Not quite the same?

Martin was a little confused, but he did not rush to ask, but continued to wait for Kasan's following.

Only hear Kasan continue: "Most extraordinary people think that the soul is the reason why everyone is different from others."

"And in our spiritual realm, we think that everyone is a unique individual, not because of the soul, but because of our own experiences are completely different."

"To put it too much, it seems to people in our field that even yesterday is different from the same person today."

Experience determines personality?

Martin frowned slightly and thought silently.

This statement sounds familiar, and seems to be very similar to some psychology schools on earth...

"A master of the spiritual sequence once made an attempt to close a person's memory, retain only part of the behavioral logic, and then let him face the same problem. As a result, the choices he made were completely different, so our spiritual sequence did not agree with the theory of the soul."

"If you are interested in learning about it, you can check out the book in my lounge, called it."

Martin nodded, of course he had to study it carefully if he had the opportunity in the future.

However, now I will read the book in my hand first.

These books are the source of Martin's experience value. If he had enough time, he would not want to let go of any of them.

Time came unknowingly noon, and captain Mike and Alder have not returned yet.

Hearing the noon bell ringing, Martin slowly closed the book, stretched his body, and then prepared to go for lunch with Doriani.

On the way to the cafeteria, Martin inexplicably remembered the Fire of Modes.

Since the master of the claw has been staying in the city, he must have his own purpose and started chatting with Doriani who was traveling with him.

"Have you ever divined what the master of that claw wants to do?"

"I tried it, but the results I got were vague and I couldn't interpret it."

...

After lunch, Doriani went to solve his personal problems, and Martin came back first with the moon in his arms.

Captain Mike and Alder are still missing.

Only Martin and the Moon were left in the lounge.

As soon as he entered the door, the moon broke free from his arms, jumped lightly to the ground, and then to Doriani's seat.

It turned his head and looked at Martin.

Martin felt that the light green pupils seemed a little different...

After looking at each other for a few seconds, the moon jumped onto the table again with a soothing sound.

Then, Martin saw the moon, opened the drawer in front of Doriani's seat with his paws, and searched it inside.

The action is very anthropomorphic.

Martin's eyes suddenly became sharper, and his right hand subconsciously pressed the handle of the pistol on his waist.

After repeated examinations, the kitten showed no abnormalities.

Even Tiya and Ms. Kassan didn't find any clues in it.

But at this moment, Martin had to sigh that it was too deep.

This is absolutely impossible to be an action that an ordinary kitten can do!

Of course, the kitten did not do anything to him, so although Martin was full of vigilance, he would not directly shoot him.

He stood quietly, watching the cat's claws flipping in the drawer.

There are some sketches stored in the drawer.

But the claws are not very useful.

The structure of the cat's claws makes it difficult to pick up scattered papers.

After fiddling for a while, the moon raised his head and meowed at Martin twice.

Martin couldn't help but be stunned.

Because, there was a hint of anger in the scream.

Even if there is any secret in this kind of moon, it is difficult for people to be wary.

After hesitating for a while, Martin followed the cat's claw's guidance and helped it take out one of the sketches.

Of course, throughout the process, Martin was always alert and still held the handle of the gun tightly with his left hand.

But there was a detail that slightly discouraged him.

Because Martin noticed clearly that the moon seemed to glance at his left hand intentionally or unintentionally, and a look of disdain flashed through his eyes.

Is this contempt from cats?

Martin couldn't help but complain.

"Is this one?"

Martin asked, shaking the sketch in his hand.

"Meow!"

The moon nodded.

The anthropomorphic movements of the tabby cat make it look a bit funny.

But all of this has proved very clearly the fact that it is definitely not an ordinary tabby cat.

At least, it can understand what Martin is saying.

Martin picked up the sketch and looked at it. It was a sketch with little clear content.

It seems that Doriani is a little confused when painting, leaving only some messy lines on the paper.

It's like a random graffiti that didn't think about the content of the painting, sloppy and without a center of gravity.

Compared to this painting, Martin is more interested in the moon.

He remembered the night the fantasy attacked Doriani, and it was the kitten who guided Doriani through the disaster...

Of course, this is one of the reasons why he gradually eased his suspicion about this kitten.

If Doriani goes home directly, he should fall into the hands of the fantasy.

It seems that at least this cat who can only understand human words is protecting Doriani.

etc!

Martin raised his eyebrows and suddenly captured a detail.

It seems to specifically pick Doriani shows it to itself when she is not around. It should not want Doriani to discover its abnormality?

"You don't want Doriani to know your...secret?"

Martin pointed to the kitten and said cautiously.

"Meow!"

The kitten nodded again.

But how could Martin easily believe it?

launch!

"What is your purpose in approaching Doriani?" asked Martin.

"Meow Meow Meow!"

Uh... embarrassing!

He knows a lot of languages, but he just can't understand cat language!

Moreover, judging from the feedback of his ability to ask questions, Moon did not lie...

Looking at the light green eyes, Martin couldn't help but cough twice.

"Okay, let's change the question, are you approaching Doriani, are you malicious to her?"

The moon shook her head.

Ability feedback, the answer is true.

"Is that malice against me and the people around Doriani?"

Moon shook his head again, and Martin finally felt completely relieved.

At the same time, he secretly remembered the scope of use of this ability that had been ignored before.

It can also be used on animals and even other non-human creatures in the future!

Of course, it must be the kind of wise one.

Martin's eyes followed back to the painting in his hand.
To be continued...