Faithful Dog Guidebook [Quick Transmigration]

The rain in London always comes again inadvertently.

The big clock outside the window silently walked to the nine o'clock position, and the fine rain curtain was emitting silver light under the moonlight. Gein was sitting on the edge of the cage, his eyes were tightly closed, and the eyeballs were rolling quickly under the eyelids.

The sound of the second hand moving outside the window with the passage of time, the sound of raindrops falling on the roof, was infinitely amplified in the dream, like the sound of water flow, and like the sound of footsteps, sounding from all directions.

"Sentinel A1321..." It sounded like someone was whispering in his ear.

Across a layer of hazy white mist, several people in white coats surrounded him, holding something like a recording board in their hands, blocking their faces.

"His brainwaves are much more active than before..."

"But that doesn't mean he's waking up, maybe it's just a disturbance...he's dreaming..."

What is this place?

Gein closed his eyes, trying to see more details, but the scene in front of him did not become clear, but instead became a mess, as if he was immersed in sea water, and the cold temperature invaded from his skin and pierced into his skin. The bones, as if they had reached the extreme, were boiling hot as if they were about to burn in an instant.

"Sentinel A1321! Sentinel A1321! Stay awake!"

Gain opened his eyes again, he found that it was a very difficult thing, the surrounding temperature suddenly rose very high, his eyelids seemed to be glued together, and he could only open a thin crack, and there was a sound in his ear The explosion made his brain buzz, and he raised his hand to wipe his eyelids, and the tentacles were wet—it was the blood from his forehead, and they froze at the corners of his eyes, so he couldn't open them.

"Great Gein, you're still alive, listen, the spaceship is about to explode, you need to get out of here immediately!"

There was a soldier squatting beside him, wearing a full combat uniform and a helmet, and a dull voice came from it.

Gein was supported by him. He looked around and saw the helmet that fell on the ground—it should be his. The protective glass of the helmet had been broken. There was a sign on the top, which was a world map, surrounded by olive branches, flowers, and Surrounded by five-pointed stars.

Many fell to the ground, the same pattern marked on the center of their helmets and on their armbands.

What does it mean?

Gein squinted his eyes, his brain was in chaos, the entire spaceship was shrouded in red light, and after the buzzing in his ears faded, the heart-pounding alarm sounds that surrounded him entered his ears. A few lines of large characters flickered on the broken display screen of the podium.

[Warning, 80% of the spaceship is damaged, the temperature of the energy core is too high, there is a danger of explosion!Please enter the escape pod immediately. 】

Gain was passively helped to step into a small shuttle-shaped aircraft. The soldiers who helped him put the ventilator over his face and closed the top cover from the outside.

The aircraft's screen automatically lights up, and a soft female voice sounds from the speaker.

[The escape pod is unlocked successfully, enters the automatic flight mode, and the target is set: the earth. 】

Wait!

Gein patted the glass, and he suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"I'm sorry, Gein, Kate is dead, and I won't live long without my guide..." The soldier standing outside took off his helmet, revealing a face covered in sweat and blood.

"You'll survive." He had a look of relief on his face, "Tell them we won..."

The hatch was opened from the top, the aircraft started slowly, and flew out from the gap.

"No...no...no..."

Countless emotions surged in his chest, and the wailing was suppressed in his throat. The instantaneous acceleration of gravity suppressed Gein and he couldn't stand upright in his seat. He could only look sideways at the bright ball of light reflected on the glass. In an instant, that tiny spaceship was swallowed up.

"No!"

The man suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his golden irises shone like they were burning. He panted heavily and knocked his forehead on the ground. The severe pain almost caused his brain to split open.

A beast-like roar came from his throat, and the nails that grew unconsciously drew ten deep long marks on the floor. He could feel that his body was undergoing a mutation. Being stretched, the muscles swelled sharply, which was a precursor to turning into a beast.

The pictures in the dream faded from his mind quickly like a tide, the cold wind in the middle of the night came through the window, and the cold floor made the wolf youth break away from the nightmare and regained his senses. He quickly realized that he was do something.

"No no no, take a deep breath, you can Gein."

Gein put his head against the floor, trying to empty his mind. This is his previous experience in restraining himself from transforming. The more violent his mood swings, the worse the situation is. He must remain calm and restrained.

"Today is not a full moon, you will be fine... Calm down... Calm down..."

Gein was born with migraines, which worsened as he became an adult, and his five senses were heightened several levels at each time.The Wolf King said that this was due to the insufficiency of his soul power. When wolves are together, they can occasionally have some kind of sympathy through smell and howling, but the situation in him is more special. Something passes beyond the reasonable dimension. Yes, something called magic is connected to his spirit, whatever that is, that's why he can't control his transformation.

He had to find a way to cut it off.

Gein stayed quietly for a while, the restless emotion deep in his brain gradually calmed down, and the loud drum-like sound of raindrops hitting the roof drifted away.

Propping up his body and watching the nails return to their normal shape, the man leaned against the edge of the cage, let out a long breath, turned his head to look at the closet beside him, his eyes darkened.

There's a safe in the closet, that's where Joyle keeps the sunstone.

The sunstone is just a tactic to delay the attack. He must find the real holy artifact in order to lift the inexplicable curse on himself.

"Meow~"

A soft meow came from behind.

Gein turned his head to look at the Maine Coon cat who had suddenly entered the house.

"Where did you come from?"

Before this second, its heartbeat, breath, and footsteps were completely unnoticed, as if it appeared behind him out of thin air.Gein didn't know how long it stood there and how much it saw, but its gray-blue pupils were full of spirituality, and it was definitely not an ordinary animal.

Thinking of its previous "records", Gein couldn't help shrinking back.

"Meow~"

The cat meowed again, stretched its slender legs, and squeezed in through the gap in the fence gracefully.

"Hey...don't come here...wait! You..." Before the man had time to refuse, the cat stepped on it freely and curled itself up on his lap.

As a werewolf who is feared by all cats, Gein said that this is the closest he has ever been to a cat.

He raised his hands, not daring to touch the furry mass on his leg, "...What the hell are you? A magical creature? A cat demon?"

The cat stretched out its tail and hooked his wrist, turned its back to him and shook its ears, seemingly indifferent.

Gein stared at its back silently for a while, then put his hand on it tremblingly.

It has a soft touch, softer and smoother than wolf fur, and it smells delicious, making people want to bury their heads in it and take a breath...

The werewolf stroked the cat in his arms in a strange way, and at some point, the dull pain in his brain disappeared without a trace.

"Amazing kitten..." The long-lost relief made Gein grin, showing a smile that hadn't appeared on his face for a long time.

He made wanton movements in his hands, rubbing the cat's head into a messy ball of wool.

"Meow!"

The Maine Coon turned and glared at him, jumped off his lap, and disappeared through the cage.

Oh, it looks like the little guy is angry.

Gein curled his lips, but the smile in his eyes did not disappear.

Until the sound of wings flapping outside the window caught his attention.

A black bird folded its wings and stood on the window lattice, with one eye facing the window sideways, without pupils, and the entire eyeball was blood red.

Gein's expression froze.

It was the black crow of the Blood Moon Red Cross. Joyle said that no one here knew, but they still came to the door.

The sound of rain covered their footsteps, but the lingering smell of cold blood did not escape the werewolf's sensitive sense of smell. The number of the elevator in front of him jumped from "1" and gradually rose. It must not be that cunning vampire. Back, but other members of the assassination team.

Lots of people.

Gein straightened up and grabbed the railing in front of him.

He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, they were already bright golden.

He can't just sit around like this.

The werewolf gritted his teeth, his arms tensed violently, and his bulging muscles stretched his T-shirt to the full, but the alloy cage in front of him remained motionless.

"Damn, the quality is really good."

The light in his eyes faded, and Gain gasped to regain his strength.

"Meow."

A soft meow sounded beside him, and Gein turned his head away. The cat appeared beside him at some point, and it put the thing in its mouth on the ground and pushed it towards him.

Sunstone collar?

"Why do you..." He turned his head in surprise, the door of the closet was opened at some point, and so was the door of the safe.

This cat is fine.

The Maine Coon cat glanced at him, then pushed the collar forward with the meat pad, then turned its head and squeezed itself out of the cage. The cat’s fur was extremely fluffy, obviously because the gap in the fence was half smaller than its body width , but was stunned by it easily passed through.

Here's the tip.

Gein understood in a split second what the cat was trying to convey.

If he can get smaller like before, he can escape from the cage.

But at the same time will lose the ability to fight.

"I know what you're thinking, but I have my own way of solving problems."

Gein didn't choose to pick up the collar by his side, but stood up, flexed his wrists, and then held his hands on the two adjacent railings.

"I prefer a hard-on."

He spread his feet shoulder-width apart, took a deep breath, and his golden pupils lit up again. At the same time, his fangs stretched out from the upper and lower ends, his fingernails grew, and the veins on his neck were stretched toward him due to excessive force. It bulged, almost bursting.

The alloy-supported balustrade begins to bend subtly outward.

The power of the werewolf began to take effect.

The floor on the elevator display screen was still gradually rising, and it was about to reach this floor.

The werewolf raised his head, and a loud growl spewed from his chest.

"Roar!!!"

The elevator door opened, and the heavily armed blood clans aimed their guns forward.

What caught my eye was just an empty cage, and a railing that was distorted into an exaggerated shape and a big mouth was broken.