Mental Riot

With a gentle flap of her wings, Alina quickly reached the door.

With a gentle touch of a tiny finger, the bedroom door opened smoothly.

Looking up, I saw four pairs of beastly eyes glowing in the night, which were somewhat eerie at first glance.

"What's wrong? Why are you all staying here?"

A cacophony of animal roars filled her ears. Alina flew out the door and circled around a few furry creatures.

Thinking about the points she was forced to spend, Alina decided it would be better to work overtime.

"Once I turn back, we'll groom my fur."

Pei Jingnian watched helplessly as the pretty little flower fairy flew back to the bedroom, and he wailed inwardly.

When will this blind date where we can't even speak the language ever end?!

"Awoo?"

The tiger, who had just shaken himself clean, looked puzzled: "They're gone already?"

Mo Zhuxi: It's so late, he probably won't be grooming his fur anymore. Should he go back to eating bamboo shoots instead?

"Thud"

The bedroom door opened again, and Alina, now back in human form, immediately took the little cutie out.

Pei Jingnian looked solemn. Even the marshal's unassuming demeanor was enough to make him stand out.

If everyone fights and grabs, where will they find a chance?

For Alina, combing her fur wasn't the goal; petting her fluffy fur to earn points was.

Alina, who felt she had lost out today because she had already made a habit of it, decided to wean the furry creatures off magic.

Without exchanging for the Law Blocking Card, without using magic, just comb your fur directly.

The first one, of course, is the well-behaved and considerate little cutie in her arms.

If it weren't for my little cutie, she would have fallen countless times.

Held gently in Alina's arms, Chu Yanbing was covered in cold sweat beneath his soft, silky fur.

The vast sea of ​​consciousness was violently turbulent, and the familiar feeling told Chu Yanbing that the day of the uprising had arrived.

I can't stay here any longer.

He should have left when he was carried out earlier.

But for some reason, my body craves the comfort of having my fur brushed by Alina.

It also created a misconception.

Alina's combing can suppress mental turmoil.

In retrospect, it was indeed an illusion.

After glancing back at the girl sitting on the stone bench, Chu Yanbing quickly disappeared into the hazy night.

"Sweetie!"

Seeing the kitten disappearing in her eyes, Alina spoke anxiously as she got up and took a few steps forward to chase after it.

My little darling has never left so suddenly before.

Even when it struggled before, it only managed to get away from her and hide in other trees.

Instead of running far away.

Something's definitely wrong.

Alina dropped the comb she was holding and ran towards the kitchen.

Upon opening the kitchen door, one immediately sees the robot in hibernation mode.

After patting the robot's round head a few times, Alina spoke rapidly: "The little cutie seems to be feeling unwell, you should quickly call a doctor!"

"Then please show me the way, I need to go and take care of it!"

Alina was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, but the usually exceptionally responsive robot seemed to have malfunctioned and remained motionless.

"Hey! Its controller, answer me!"

Alina was so anxious she was jumping up and down.

Is this an urgent military report?

Why did the marshal suddenly run away? Look how scared his wife is!

Is the Empire lacking in talent? The Marshal is so ill, yet he's still working day and night on military affairs!

This is a real-life example of "concern leads to confusion"! So cute!

The day when ordinary officers' mental riots occurred was an absolute secret.

Not to mention marshals.

Having received the message from the Marshal, Cantel, following the Marshal's instructions, made a graphic "Work" emoji appear on the robot's face.

Tell Alina clearly that the Marshal's sudden departure was due to urgent military affairs, not a health problem.

"Work?"

Alina has already learned this word.

but……

What kind of job can a kitten have?!

Is it accompanying its owner?

Alina's boiling heart suddenly felt as if a heavy snow had fallen, and her emotions immediately subsided.

Could it be that my little cutie really went to be with its owner?

Do you forget the old ones once you have new ones?

No, she's the newcomer!

No, that's not right. She's just a caretaker hired by the little cutie's owner.

If Alina were already fluent in the interstellar common language, she would definitely go and talk to the little cutie's owner.

Alina had only wanted to kidnap the little cutie, and even had the idea of ​​exchanging the fluffy one for the fluffy one.

But coincidentally, the first battle pet she ever liked also belonged to her adorable owner.

All I can say is that the other party has excellent taste!

So Alina decided to secretly find out about the "enemy's situation".

If the other party happens to have an incurable disease, then it's like finding a needle in a haystack—it comes to you effortlessly!

Alina's eyes suddenly lit up.

*

"how so!?"

The marshal's mental strength seems to have increased again; the basement's defenses are about to give way!

"Beep beep beep!"

The data on the optical computer was approaching the critical value, and the screen was flashing a blinding red light.

"Are you sure the area within a one-kilometer diameter has been completely cleared?"

In mid-air, Cantel stood by the window of the combat aircraft, his tone very serious.

"Sure."

Looking at the all-green quantum detector, Legg affirmed.

"Alright, take off!"

The aircraft, now in stealth mode, was out of range of Chu Yanbing's mental rampage attack in the blink of an eye.

Not far away, the grass swayed gently, and a lush green silhouette appeared behind the dark brown tree trunk.

"It should be this way? My little cutie lives way too far away."

He rubbed his right hand back and forth on his left arm, which was covered in goosebumps, and said, "It's so cold."

Alina stomped her slightly numb feet.

If I had known my little cutie lived in this icy realm, I should have brought a coat with me.

wrong.

There's no live stream now.

With a beautiful smile, Alina took out a cloak-like magic robe from her spatial storage.

"Phew~ It warmed up instantly."

Let's go!

A rustling sound quietly rose from the silent forest.

A short while later, Alina irritably scratched her slightly messy hair.

The familiar scratches in front of her told Alina that she had gone in circles again!

After touching the icy tree from afar, which looked incredibly cold, Alina completely gave up!

Searching for the cat like a headless fly, you might not find it before dawn.

We still need to use tracking magic.

Alina's points were slipping away like water, and her heart was bleeding.

With this situation of not making ends meet, when will we ever accumulate enough points!

Heartache jpg.

I still need to go find my little cutie.

No, we're going to scout out the enemy!

Just as Alina was casting a tracking spell with the little cutie's fur, "bang!" a puff of black smoke suddenly appeared from the protective bracelet on her wrist.

"What happened? Is it scrapped?"

Alina reflexively asked in confusion.

"Forget it, if it's ruined, it's ruined."

When I received it, it was advertised as a protective magic weapon, but after all this time, I haven't seen it work.

The flower fairies were most likely tricked.

After removing the broken bracelet, Alina was unsure what to do with it; a secondary explosion could cause injury.

Finally, I cast a binding spell on the bracelet and put it into the spatial bracelet.

Time is running out, we need to hurry!

If, by chance, the owner of the little cutie needs help, then her points won't have been wasted.

So happy~

Embracing the blissful life of having two women on her left and right, Alina, under the influence of magic, quickly sensed the presence of the little cutie.

The nimble elf moved freely through the forest and soon reached its destination.

"Oh."

There was only a trace of aura; I miscalculated.

Somewhat frustrated, Alina had not forgotten her original intention.

Most importantly, the little one's safety is paramount!

The snow-covered forest was eerily quiet, as if Alina were the only living person there.

"Crunch."

Alina easily opened the gate that was wrapped in ice vines.

Stepping into the small, round courtyard, under the square, icy-looking buildings, Alina awkwardly found the door.

The seemingly airtight front door can also be opened with a single touch.

"Is he really not afraid of thieves breaking in?"

Such a high-class and complete residence must have been requested by the little darling's owner.

Kittens don't live in such cold, impersonal houses.

The man looked cold and indifferent, and he didn't seem to care about the little girl's safety at all.

She doesn't even close the door when she's not around; it's best for my little cutie to stick with her!

She kisses, hugs, and lifts her little one up high every day, and sleeps with him every night!

Alina, whose only thought was to abduct cats, selectively ignored the fact that she was currently livestreaming, and that the livestream was taking place in a specialized cat care facility.

With 24/7 live streaming, even if the animals don't close the door, there are almost no safety issues.

The house was sparsely furnished; all Alina saw along the way was a large cat tree and a sofa.

From this perspective, he seems to treat the little cutie quite well.

Alina felt both happy and conflicted.

Following the tracking magic, Alina ventured deeper and deeper, and the path grew narrower and narrower.

*

The earth seemed to tremble, the quartz cup on the table shattered first, and spiderweb-like cracks slowly appeared on the floor made of star crystal, which is known for its hardness.

The sudden, intensified pain felt like a red-hot iron piercing straight through my temple, leaving behind a cracking sensation like boiling magma.

"Click".

A large, white hand with distinct knuckles crushed the silver star crystal corner of the table into powder, and bright red blood dripped down the protruding veins.

"Beep beep beep."

As Chu Yanbing was struggling to suppress the turmoil in his mind, he slipped into the basement when the custom-made quantum computer on his wrist suddenly rang.

Tomorrow is his investiture ceremony as the new marshal. Cold sweat dripped down his sharp brow bone as Chu Yanbing manually turned on his personal terminal.

[Marshal, His Majesty has suddenly fallen ill and cannot proceed with tomorrow's investiture ceremony. Those bastards in the council have already proposed to the military that the ceremony be postponed!]

Emergency?

Ha, what kind of acute illness could an emperor who has never been to the battlefield and has lived a life of luxury have?

Ignore him.

Now that military power is concentrated in his hands, as the rightful heir to the throne and the head of the military, Chu Yanbing no longer needs to care about these ceremonies.

"Cough cough cough."

Crimson blood trickled down his pale lips.

As he wiped away the blood, Chu Yanbing remained unusually calm.

Since we've sent him to the battlefield, it's only a matter of time before power is in his hands.