In the living room of the villa at Jack Manor.
Chen Lun suddenly noticed something and turned to look to the side, but the scene in the hall remained the same.
He just felt a moment of danger, a warning from his spiritual intuition, but it was fleeting.
" What's wrong?"
Floy sat next to him and asked softly.
Chen Lun shook his head.
"nothing."
The other members of the team continued to chat and laugh, talking about some interesting things that happened when they completed the commission. Chen Lun was in a good mood watching this scene.
"I'll go make something to eat."
Floyd spoke up.
Chen Lun glanced at her, then turned his gaze back to the coffee table and found that everyone's plates were empty, with only a few leftovers.
Especially in front of Noah, his plate was shiny, even cleaner than when it was washed, reflecting his conflicted and struggling expression like a mirror.
Looking at Noah's hand clasping his thigh, with veins bulging, Chen Lun sighed inwardly.
"Go ahead, and make an extra portion for Noah. Thank you for your hard work."
"Um."
Floy nodded and turned to the kitchen.
At this time, the little white cat Bibu gracefully jumped onto the sofa and sat next to Chen Lun.
Following his gaze, he looked at Floyd's back and said:
"She is such a good wife and mother, don't you think?"
Chen Lun's pupils shrank.
In his peripheral vision, other people were still chatting and laughing as usual, and no one heard the white cat talking at all.
"you……"
Chen Lun tried his best to calm himself and looked down at the little white cat.
He suddenly thought of a possibility.
"You are... Her Majesty Majimirna, the Cat Goddess?"
"You've already discovered it?"
The little white cat licked his paw and said casually.
Chen Lun stood up, took off his hat solemnly, and saluted with his hand on his chest.
"I have noticed something in the past two days, but I am not sure... I prayed to you before, but I did not receive a response at that time."
The little white cat yawned.
"I was sleeping, I didn't hear you... Can you please sit down and talk ? My neck is tired from holding my head up."
Chen Lun was slightly startled, then sat down obediently.
An angel at the end of the sequence sat next to him, making Chen Lun feel pressured.
"You haven't answered my question yet."
The Cat God jumped onto Chen Lun's shoulder and wagged his tail.
Chen Lun recalled his previous conversation with Him, and instantly realized that this "problem" was referring to Floy. He felt a little strange, why the Cat God's temperament was so erratic, and he was a little unable to adapt to it for a while.
"Yes, Floy is a very good girl."
Chen Lun had no choice but to nod and spoke sincerely.
"Then go and express your feelings now! If you keep hesitating, you might die suddenly someday and then you won't have a chance anymore!"
The little white cat gave Chen Lun a claw on the back of his head, causing him great pain.
Chen Lun straightened his hat, a little confused. How could the personality of Maggie, the Cat God, be completely different from what he had imagined?
What about the status of a high-ranking angel?
What about his majesty as the God of Cats?
How come she looks like a neighborhood auntie...
"When I wake up next time, I hope to see that you have dozens of children."
The little white cat jumped onto his head again, giggling.
"Reproduction is a natural law, please don't make it difficult for me..."
Chen Lun took a deep breath. He was helpless in the face of the angel's eccentricity. He could only keep silent.
As Philip's lover, Maggie can be considered his "teacher's wife" in a strict sense.
"Why don't you say anything... Are you incapable? No way, no way, you are so young and you are incapable? You are too lame!"
The little white cat lifted Chen Lun's black hat and turned his head to look at his face.
Chen Lun gave a polite smile.
The little white cat stretched out its hand and punched him twice on the cheek, causing him excruciating pain.
"Laugh, laugh, laugh. What's so funny? Can you be serious?"
Chen Lun put away his smile and did not dare to resist, but he also did not dare to say anything.
"It's really boring... Hey, I just helped you kill the 'Light Guardian Team' of the Church of the Sun, remember to offer me some good things as a sacrifice, you don't need me to teach you the ways of the world, right?"
Chen Lun was stunned.
He thought of the danger he had just felt, and said:
"You mean... they came to see me?"
"Otherwise, the glove on your hand was created by Martin Gustavo, the former Pope of the Church of the Sun. They want to use it to find that guy... Speaking of which, the Sun Royal Family is very anxious. Maybe the empire is about to die."
The little white cat pointed at the [Palm Fireworks] in Chen Lun's right hand and said.
Chen Lun suddenly understood and broke out in a cold sweat.
The Church of the Sun has arrived in Amber City, but before launching a roundup of Mr. Byers, they plan to come and cause trouble for him, but are stopped by the Cat God.
If it weren't for Maggie, he might have really been unable to resist the attack of the "Light Guardian Team", and perhaps everyone in the circus would have suffered casualties...
This is a big trouble that I didn't expect!
“Thank you very much for your help.”
Chen Lun secretly sweated and said sincerely.
"Stop talking nonsense. Hurry up and ask your woman to cook something delicious for me. I want fried mackerel with more spices and less salt!"
The little white cat twitched its ears and said lazily.
"Please wait a moment."
Chen Lun immediately got up and went to the kitchen.
Floy was tying her apron and busying herself at the table. When she heard the familiar footsteps, she said without turning her head:
"Why are you here?"
"Floy, please make me another pan-fried mackerel...Um, add more spices and less salt..."
As Chen Lun spoke, the little white cat squatted on his hat with a playful expression.
Floy looked surprised.
She knew that Chen Lun didn't like eating fish.
"Okay."
Floy didn't ask any more questions, just nodded slightly.
At this time, the little white cat leaned down and whispered quietly in Chen Lun's ear.
Chen Lun was startled, then he took a step forward uncontrollably and hugged Floy in his arms.
"Thank you for your hard work, Floy."
His voice was low but full of emotion.
Floy froze.
But the next second, her cheeks turned red again, her body softened, and she leaned gently in Chen Lun's arms.
"Don't be so polite, I'll do it well."
She spoke.
Chen Lun leaned over to her long light golden hair and kissed it gently.
Floy's expression was stunned, and she clenched and unclenched her hands.
The little white cat sitting on Chen Lun's hat clapped its hands and giggled.
But Floy seemed completely unaware of Him.
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In the courtyard.
On the swing.
The little white cat was eating the fried mackerel on the plate, making an unclear howling sound. Chen Lun turned his black hat into a motionless little hippopotamus, sat on its back, and looked at the God of Cats with a distressed look on his face.
"Why are you looking so sad? I'm helping you!"
The little white cat had a face full of stains and spoke righteously with his hands on his hips.
"Your Majesty, God of Cats, is this how you usually help your believers... to reproduce?"
Chen Lun sighed and asked.
"I'm not that free... I'm very busy! You have to learn to be grateful, okay? Give me a few more children to repay me. Well, the dozens you mentioned before are too few. Let's have a hundred!"
The little white cat jumped onto Chen Lun and wiped its mouth with the corner of his white shirt.
Chen Lun didn't dare to be angry or say anything, he could only let the other party manipulate him.
He simply threw Maggie's words out of his mind and said, "Giving birth to a hundred children, is he still a human being?"
"Let's get back to the point."
The little white cat ate and drank enough and wiped its mouth clean.
"Although the current Pope of the Church of the Sun, Difni, is a loser, the former Pope Martin was no ordinary man. Hold on to the gloves in your hands and don't let them take them back... This is related to your fate, whether you can truly control it in your own hands."
"My destiny...?"
Chen Lun realized the seriousness of the matter and couldn't help but ask.
"Since you have embarked on this path, you are inevitably trapped in the 'Circle of Fate'. This is destined... Only by being promoted to a high sequence will you be qualified to jump out. Otherwise, your life will only be a mission of being a 'chess piece'."
The Cat God said.
"Forget it. You won't understand if I tell you too much. Anyway, there is a limit to what I can do for you. You have to rely on yourself..."
Chen Lun was shocked and tried to control his expression.
'If you embark on the path of destiny, are you destined to become a pawn?'
"Excuse me...Mr. Philip, is he still alive...?"
Chen Lun asked a question that had been lingering in his mind for a long time. Since all the extraordinary people of the Fate Faction will be manipulated by fate, then what will be the final outcome of Philip, the predecessor who guided him?
Is he really dead?
Even with the help of the angels of the nature faction, the cat goddess Majimilna, is he dead?
"Philip was promoted to a high-sequence position successfully, and finally challenged fate, but failed..."
Maggie spoke calmly.
"That's why you can get his legacy. That fairyland book that reproduces the dream world is the accumulation of everything he has. If you can accept it all, you may be able to avoid many detours... maybe you can jump out."
After hearing His words, Chen Lun had more questions and felt very depressed.
"Even Philip failed...?"
Chen Lun was silent for a few seconds.
"Your Highness Maggie, can you tell me who is the person who manipulated my fate?"
"The tragedy writer 'Howard', [Sequence 3 - Dramatist], can only tell you this much..."
The little white cat said.
Chen Lun was not surprised.
Anyone who can manipulate fate must be a transcendent being of high rank. At the same time, he also knows his future path and how he will go about it.
'Howard... dramatist... I have never heard of this person in my previous life. What kind of person is he and what is his purpose?'
Chen Lun secretly clenched his fists.
"The most urgent thing is to advance to [Sequence 6] as soon as possible."
The little white cat patted his thigh.
"There's no other reason. At least you ran away quickly... The Church of the Sun and the Church of the Red Apple will hunt you down next. Don't die."
After saying that, Maggie was about to leave.
Chen Lun was a little anxious, and didn't care about his face, so he said shamelessly:
“Your Highness Maggie, could you please tell me any clues about [Sequence 6] supernatural knowledge? Even a tiny bit would be great…!”
If Maggie leaves, he really doesn't know when he can contact her again. He wants to take this opportunity to get some help from this angel.
The little white cat showed a look of contempt.
“There are some in Wonderland…”
He thought for a moment and gently waved his cat paw.
"Forget it, I'll just tell you the location."
A drop of golden rain fell from the sky and landed on Chen Lun's head. Then a golden illusory sprout the size of a finger grew out.
boom!
Suddenly, some more information appeared in Chen Lun's mind.
Those are the specific locations of the six wooden houses in the fairyland, scattered throughout the Haze Plain.
"Good fellow... Philip did not mind the trouble to split one piece of extraordinary knowledge into six parts. If I really want to find it, I'm afraid it will take a long time!"
This thought flashed through Chen Lun’s mind.
Bang!
The golden buds above his head shattered and dissipated. He looked up and saw the little white cat's eyes returning to their innocent and cute state. It looked around, wondering why it was here.
Chen Lun knew that Maggie had left.
"Come here, Bib."
He waved, and the little white cat obediently jumped onto his lap.
Chen Lun thought about it and took out a mysterious substance from the natural faction, a small green ball that looked like a herbal pill and exuded a rich breath of life.
This is the only thing left from the batch of mysterious substances purchased from the Silver Dragon Chamber of Commerce after being consumed in transcribing extraordinary knowledge.
The little white cat sniffed the small green ball in his palm, licked it with great interest, put the last bite into his mouth, tilted his head back to chew it a few times, and swallowed it into his stomach.
"Bab ate the mysterious substance of the conspiracy faction, you can't leave it behind... After all, he is a little white cat that the God of Cats has blessed with miracles, so let's consider this as a reward for you."
Chen Lun smiled and touched its head.
Soon, some changes occurred in Bibu's body. Its white fur became more translucent, its body became more slender, and its claws and teeth became sharp and shiny.
At first glance, it no longer looks like an ordinary house cat, but a smaller version of a white leopard.
The white cat rubbed Chen Lun's palm affectionately.
"The power of nature has enabled its evolution. Its IQ seems to have also increased... Even that stupid dog Babu shouldn't be able to defeat it now."
Chen Lun thought.
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Sunflower City.
Wadsworth Clinic.
Jerome was wrapped in bandages all over his body, wearing a dark red monk's robe. Only one eye was exposed, which was full of hatred.
The Red Rose Team was missing two members, a man and a woman who were seriously injured by Chen Lun and were currently undergoing emergency recuperation.
Although he barely managed to save his life, he could not participate in any operations in the short term. If he was not a [Ghoul] with strong vitality and recovery ability, he would have died long ago after receiving such injuries.
The bone-carved doll in Jerome's hand was covered with cracks, and its eyes emitted a light blue light. The crystal ball on the table quickly flashed a picture.
It was a bird's-eye view, facing the ruins on the outskirts of Amber City.
"Byers' location has been locked. The Sun Church, the Moon Church, and the shelter are encircling and suppressing him... We just need to wait for the opportunity and make the final move to complete the mission."
Jerome's voice was hoarse.
"Although he has his true form back and has regained his full strength, facing this kind of encirclement and suppression, he will surely die."
Jerome felt the sharp pain all over his body as if he were being pricked by needles. He recalled the golden lightning and couldn't help but become furious.
"I hope that the little bug that stole Byers's body can also show up during this siege. Then I will make him pay the price he deserves..."
Jerome said this bitterly, and the other team members looked grim.
Speaking of which, they were also responsible for the attack on the clinic and the theft of the coffin.
A strong desire for revenge spreads in everyone's heart.
To be on the safe side, Jerome manipulated the bone doll and continued divination to predict the success of the Red Rose Team's operation.
The little boy with the bone face moved creakingly, and blue light flickered in his eyes, reflecting in the crystal ball, creating a distorted image.
Soon, Jerome and the members of the Red Rose Team saw a gray mist emerging.
As the fog slowly dissipated, an extremely ordinary hand was revealed.
The hand is turned upside down, with the index and middle fingers gently holding a goblet filled with deep red wine, which is crystal clear and intoxicating.
"wrong!"
Jerome immediately sensed danger.
He hurriedly interrupted the divination of the bone-carved doll, but the image on the crystal ball did not disappear, but continued to deduce.
Ding Dong!
It was clearly just a picture in a crystal ball, but everyone could hear the crisp sound of clinking glasses.
as well as.
A man's chuckle.
"cheers."
Jerome looked up suddenly, and the eyes of all the members of the Red Rose Team were red, with murderous intent in their eyes almost overflowing, and they all stared at Jerome.
"How could... we provoke the King of Slaughter?!"
The only eye that was exposed on the old man's face flashed a trace of shock.
He made a prompt decision and retreated violently, his whole body rushing out of the clinic door like a gust of wind. In the process, he also stuffed his palm into the mouth of the bone-carved doll and shouted into the doll's ear:
"Lord Rafa...!"
boom!!
Six giant zombies broke through the door and walls of the clinic and chased after them like crazy.
In their eyes, there is only killing.
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Ruins-like streets and chaotic crowds.
Blood was all over the doors, windows and street lights.
In the middle of the broken stone road, six bodies were lying in a mess, their spirits were gone.
Jerome knelt in the middle of the corpses like a statue. He had been dead for a long time. His spirit had also disappeared. It did not turn into strange creatures or mysterious substances, but retained the original appearance of the corpse.
The bone-carved doll beside him shattered to the ground, like a flower pot falling from a high altitude.
The bandages on the old man's face were torn off by the aftermath of the battle, revealing a distorted face full of unwillingness.
Bright red wine, dripping from his eyes, nose, mouth and ears, made a constant sound.
A male voice came from a distant land, but no one heard it:
"Give me wine, and I'll give you murder."