The news that Mingyou came to Maple Leaf Star to watch the Maple Leaf Festival had already spread among the spirit beasts of the Star Alliance.
The spirit beasts said that there are many people in the Star Alliance who want to harm Mingyou. In order to protect Mingyou, they must rush to Maple Leaf Star and kill all the people and things that may harm Mingyou.
As for the fact that the national idol Xianluo made a rare appearance at the Maple Leaf Festival again, and this time she danced with the dreamy twin dancers, they were not fans of the show and did not care much.
real.
"Where are the tickets?! They're gone so quickly?! Where's the promised priority for spirit beasts?"
"But all the tickets are gone, all the spirit beasts!" the ticket seller wiped away sweat. While spirit beasts are rare, with perhaps only a dozen or so on a planet, and even powerful administrative planets only boasting three-digit numbers, do you know how many planets there are in the Star Alliance? Did you know that spirit beasts also visit the Chaos Star Zone? Did you know that visitors from other star systems get priority?
We really didn't have any tickets.
The spirit beast that arrived late squatted on the roadside, looking weak, pitiful and helpless.
It’s bad enough that I couldn’t get a ticket to the Ten Heroes’ concert, I couldn’t even get a VIP ticket to the Maple Leaf Festival. What’s the point of me having the identity of a spirit beast!
Seeing a big furry ball squatting under the tree, Mingyou couldn't take his eyes off it and his feet unconsciously moved towards the furry ball.
The little black cat with a hood on his head coughed dryly, and Mingyou silently withdrew his gaze.
He had been left alone with the big black cat recently, and his temperament had been spoiled by his other spirit beast partners, so he had become too free. Now he had actually forgotten that the little black cat was on top of him.
Hold on, hold on.
"Well, he looks so pitiful. Can I give him a bag of candy?" Mingyou asked in a low voice, looking at the pitiful big furry ball whose every hair showed dejection.
Arthur Cat sneered, "Do you believe that if I give him a bag of candy now, this whole street will soon be filled with pitiful spirit beasts?! Do you know who he is?"
Mingyou shook his head. Although he didn't know, he knew that as the most powerful superpowered being, a spirit beast wouldn't be reduced to begging on the streets unless it was tricked.
But this fluffy thing looks so pitiful! The emotional fluctuations he exudes are so pitiful! Maybe he really is sad about something?
Moreover, this is also a big cat! Although not all the big cats in the interstellar world are relatives of his own Dahei, he loves the family and cannot stand idly by when seeing such a rare big cat!
Mingyou took off the hooded Arthur Cat from his head and held it in his palm, looking at Arthur Cat eagerly: "Then...you go and deliver it? Just one bag, a small bag of non-handmade candies, so no one will know it's from me."
The hooded black cat chuckled, "Is there any difference between me giving it to you and you? This big cat isn't my relative, but big cats are generally at the top of their food chain and are apex predators. This means that psychics who transform into big cats are definitely much more talented than other psychics. Spirit beast food can basically be sold freely now, so he doesn't need your bag of candy."
Mingyou's gaze shifted to the big cat with the same fur color as his little black cat, well, another big black cat, so he couldn't look away.
The big black cat has very long and pointed ears, with two tufts of black hair like ribbons at the tips of its ears. It is obviously a caracal. The big black caracal is so cute.
No, it's so pitiful. Look, he's lying on the ground, turned into a piece of cat liquid that has lost its dreams!
The hooded black cat was so angry that it lowered its head and bit Mingyou's fingers.
No looking! I can only have one black cat at home!
"I'm not taking him home." Mingyou laughed dryly. Cats are indeed very territorial. He would never make such a mistake. "I just want to ask if he needs any help."
"What else do you need? I definitely didn't get any tickets for the concert or the Maple Leaf Festival." The hooded black cat complained.
Mingyou thought about the few friendship tickets in his pocket. He continued to look at the hooded black cat eagerly: "Look, Brother Chenxi and Brother Zanghu both got the tickets by luck. I don't have any friends who can give tickets to me..."
The little black cat in the hood laughed angrily: "You are determined to give me something, right?"
Mingyou said with a sad face: "That's a big black cat. When I see him, I think of you. I can't stand the mood swings on his back."
The hooded black cat bit Mingyou's finger again, jumped out from the optical camouflage, and scared the big black caracal lying on the ground pretending to be dead.
Holy crap! It's such a secluded place, and I even used my supernatural power to become invisible, how could someone... another cat find me?!
Is this cat also a spirit beast? Why is it so small? Could it be some underage spirit beast born naturally? Aren't spirit beasts naturally fragile when they're young? Whose parents are so irresponsible?
The big black caracal said: "Ga Ci Ga Zhi." Little guy, where is your adult?
The hooded black cat blew a scornful stream of air from its nose. The caracal's cry was truly unpleasant.
"Here you go." The hooded black cat took out two tickets and said, "Don't lie here. The entire Maple Leaf Star is full of spirit beasts now. If you don't feel ashamed, I, a fellow cat, would feel ashamed too."
The big black caracal looked at the two electronic tickets projected by the hooded black cat. He scanned them with his optical brain and found that the tickets were real and the seats were quite good.
"Is it a child of the Star Alliance royal family?" The big black caracal immediately understood the identity of the hooded little black cat.
The Covenant's large cats were uncommon but not uncommon either. Anyone strong enough could become a cat. However, the most famous and powerful family of big cats was naturally the family of the Covenant Emperor.
How could a group of cats be lured to the throne? All the big cats and spirit beasts felt sorry for them.
"Are you from the Chaos Star Zone?" Seeing that the black caracal hadn't recognized him yet, the hooded black cat guessed the caracal's origin.
"Although I'm just an interstellar hunter from the Chaos Sector, I'm a hero who fought against the Zerg and holds honorary citizenship of the Covenant," the caracal said lazily. "I'm very powerful."
"There's no adult spirit cat that isn't formidable," the hooded black cat continued, "You're a formidable interstellar hunter, but do you know about the story in the Chaos Star Region about injured spirit beasts being sold off by private spirit beast sanatoriums and held as experimental subjects?"
"Kittens are very curious and love to be heroes. I don't know where you heard this, but as your elder, I must advise you that adults should take care of such matters." The caracal pulled out a large energy crystal from its spatial backpack. "I'll use this to buy your ticket."
If we consider the price of the ticket itself, this energy crystal far exceeds the price. Even if you buy the auction ticket from a scalper, you can't exchange it for such a large energy crystal.
Energy crystals of this purity could be exchanged for a small starship in the Chaos Star Region. The fact that the Great Caracal could readily give it away showed that it certainly didn't have the strength to be called a top predator.
"Then you know." The hooded black cat put the energy crystal away without hesitation. Such a large piece of energy crystal could be used to make a lot of candy. "Okay, you're under arrest!"
Big Caracal: “???” Are all the cat children of the Star Alliance Royal Family so naughty?
"Catch this big caracal for me!" The little black cat in the hood raised its little paws and turned its head to give the order.
The big caracal followed the hooded little black cat and turned around to see a young man who looked very weak walking out of the bushes, rolling up his sleeves with an eager look on his face.
Although big cats are cute, and black cats are especially attractive to him, he also wanted to know if he could catch a big cat after practicing self-defense for so long.
The big caracal carefully examined the young man for a few seconds, then arched its back and jumped up from the ground like a spring cat. "Fuck! Spirit Beast Master Mingyou!"
Mingyou, who was about to engage in a melee with the caracal, put down his hand awkwardly: "Do you know me?"
The hooded black cat rolled his eyes: "Can't you just pretend? He just tricked you and you revealed your identity."
Mingyou: "...Oh, that's right. Um, if I say now that I'm not, do you believe me?"
The caracal leaped for a moment before calming down. He looked at the hooded black cat and said, "Prince Arthur of the Covenant is a large black lion-tiger."
The little black cat in the hood raised his head, and the two black pointed ears on the hood trembled, but the edge of the hood was still able to firmly cover his hairless eyelids and brow bones.
You finally know who I am? Come and worship me!
"Is this Prince Arthur's child?" The big caracal looked at the hooded black cat curiously. "No, Prince Arthur is not married yet. Is he an illegitimate child?"
The hooded little black cat who suddenly became his illegitimate child: "..."
If he hadn't been unable to wear a hood after growing bigger, revealing his half-bald cat face, he would have turned into a big black cat and given this guy a couple of claws!
"This...that..." Mingyou picked up the hooded black cat that was pulling its ears in anger with a conflicted look on his face. Should he reveal Dahei's identity?
At this moment, a white bear head popped out of Mingyou's backpack. "What's wrong? Who does His Highness want us to beat up?"
The white bear realized it belatedly and just as he finished speaking, a little Husky... no, the little gray wolf's head squeezed out of the shoulder backpack: "Woof woof!" Are they going to fight?
The big black caracal was silent for a while, and suddenly he thought of a rumor.
Legend has it that the beast master Mingyou can shrink adult beasts. Is this supposedly a magical way to treat beasts?
Most of the spirit beasts in the Chaos Star Region didn't believe such absurd rumors. Being spirit beasts themselves, didn't they know how stable the energy structure of spirit beasts was? What's the point of growing or shrinking? Do you think we're just playdough, and only concentrated essence is the essence?
But now…
"Your Highness?" the caracal asked uncertainly.
The hooded black cat said sarcastically, "Isn't he the prince's illegitimate child?"
The little white bear, who looked like a stuffed animal, looked around. "Where, where? Someone showed up with His Highness's illegitimate child?"
The little gray wolf also shook his head vigorously, and then made himself dizzy, and kept sticking out his tongue and breathing out.
"It's not that Dahei's illegitimate son came to the door, it's that the caracal recognized Dahei as Dahei's illegitimate son." Mingyou explained in a language that the caracal could not understand.
The little white bear silently retracted his head.
It turns out it’s not a melodramatic story. I went back to my backpack to catch up on some sleep and prepare for the concert tonight.
The little gray wolf also retracted his head. He felt a little dizzy and needed to take a nap.
The hooded black cat gnashed its teeth.
He's taking a rare break from his busy schedule to go hiking with Chunyou, and these two insist on tagging along, claiming to be his guards. And the guards are just sleeping in the backpack? Are you two thinking you're out of a job?!
"Your Highness, truly! Amazing! Spiritual beasts really can shrink." The caracal remained as calm as ever, possessing a strong mental fortitude. He showed no sign of the previous despair he'd felt when he'd secretly snuck off to the mountains to stock up on cat blankets because he couldn't buy a ticket. "Can it get bigger?"
"Yes, I'm too lazy to change." The hooded black cat jumped onto Mingyou's head and lay down. "Isn't it better to have a mount than to walk on your own?"
"Good idea." The big caracal nodded. "When I get a spirit beast master, I'll also shrink and use him as a mount."
Mingyou: “…” You are indeed a cat. Have you reached a consensus just like that?
"Let's find a place to talk?" The hooded black cat hadn't expected that just by climbing a mountain, he could find a breakthrough for something that was bothering him recently. Was this just Chunyou's luck?
"There's nothing much to discuss. Since Your Highness wants to help, I'll send you the information directly," the caracal said generously. "I was originally planning to gather a few friends and give it a try, but if the Star Alliance officials want to intervene, we won't make things worse. If there's anything I can do for you, please let me know."
Mingyou was curious. Why was the caracal so easy to talk to? Was it because his own Dahei was so charismatic and prestigious?
The little black cat in the hood didn't seem surprised at all, and happily exchanged contact information with the big caracal.
The big caracal looked at Mingyou again, as if it wanted to remember this most talked-about legendary figure in the entire Star Alliance in its heart, and then walked away leisurely on its paw pads, without any reluctance.
Compared with the groundhog holding a sign begging for support and the mud rabbit crying loudly, the calm attitude of the caracal makes Mingyou feel very impractical.
He thought that when the spirit beasts saw him, they would cry loudly and cling to him, begging for support.
"They might act like this online, but in real life, not everyone is willing to lose face." The hooded black cat said, "Besides, they know deep down that you can't have another spirit beast as a partner."
Mingyou nodded: "It's enough for me to take care of you. I can't take care of more."
Now his partner can't even afford a scratching post toy for each beast, so how can he raise other spirit beasts? Is he worthy?
"But this big caracal is really free and easy. I thought of someone." The hooded black cat tapped the air with its claws, asking Xiaotian to pull out the information of people worth paying attention to in the Chaos Star Zone from his database.
After comparison, Xiaotian pulled out a holographic photo of a middle-aged man with a black crew cut and a lazy look, as if he had not woken up yet.
"Name unknown, codename Shadow, a freelance hunter in the Chaos Star Zone. Pretty decent, but I just like to rob pirates whenever I can, so I'm always in the top ten in the Dark Market's bounty rankings," said the hooded black cat. "By the way, you and I are tied for first place."
Mingyou's eyes lit up: "Really? We're both amazing!"
The little black cat in the hood sneered: "I don't think this is something to be proud of." Although he said so, the corners of his mouth curled up wildly, the cat tail behind him stood straight up, and even his ears stood up like devil horns.
"He was indeed active in the fight against the Zerg. He carried out assassination missions and was quite formidable." The hooded black cat didn't mention that he'd first noticed this person because he was also known as "Shadow," a name far more recognizable than Shadow Liger. Whenever Shadow was mentioned, the first person that came to mind was definitely this elusive interstellar hunter, not Shadow Liger.
angry.
How come his brother's title of Golden Flashing Demon King hadn't been taken by anyone, but the title he had finally come up with was taken by someone else? This person was quite powerful, and he couldn't even snatch the title away from him.
Up to now, Arthur Tiger's name has been prefixed with a lot of modifiers, but when people mention him, they will say "interstellar hero", "hero prince", "one of the greatest interstellar marshals", "one of the greatest people of this century", but no one mentions the title "Shadow".
All the titles he racked his brains to come up with were in vain!
Now his code name seems to have completely changed to "Prince", "Your Highness", or "Your Highness the Big Black Cat".
The hooded black cat stepped on Mingyou's hair unhappily: "Go home."
I’m not going to shop anymore. I’m so pissed off! The more I think about it, the angrier I get!
"Yeah, go home and have a good rest, don't affect the state of the concert tonight." When Mingyou heard the code name of the big caracal "Shadow", he knew what his big black spirit was.
Having the same name as someone else is really annoying.
…
After walking a few hundred meters, the caracal immediately hid in a tree and took out its light brain to poke its friend frantically.
"Share [tickets] [tickets], you have no idea what I encountered!"
"Fuck, how did you buy the ticket? Did you meet an idiot and ask for a refund?!"
"No, no, this ticket was given to me by Prince Arthur!"
"...Could it be that you transformed yourself into a big cat and pretended to be a relative of Prince Arthur?"
"It's even more bizarre than this! I just transformed back into a spirit beast and rested in a tree for a while, and suddenly a little black cat with a hood jumped out and gave me a ticket!"
"Little black cat? Not what I thought it was, right?"
"It's not what you think. It's not His Highness's illegitimate child, it's His Highness himself! His Highness can really become smaller!"
"...Are you mentally retarded? When you saw the little black cat, didn't you immediately think of the previous rumors that His Highness could become smaller? You wouldn't say to His Highness in front of him that he is his own illegitimate child, would you? You wouldn't be so unreliable, would you?"
"How is that possible? You're overthinking it." The caracal scratched its ears with its claws. "That's not the point. The point is that I also saw Mr. Ming!"
"Then, you roll around on the ground and ask Mr. Ming to support you, right? (Lemon lemon)"
"No, I was a wimp. I chatted for a few minutes and then left. I didn't even get a cookie."
"waste."
"Useless cat."
"What use is there for you?"
"Is your adventure just to prove that you are useless?"
"At least ask a few questions about your physical condition. This is a chance for a free physical examination! We non-staffed spirit beasts can't even buy this opportunity with money!"
"Why are you so useless? Just kick him out of the group. This group can't tolerate a useless cat like you."
The caracal's ears were so depressed that they were pressed against its forehead, just like a little girl with her hair combed into two flat tufts.
What could he do? He was so nervous he didn't know what to say. And across from him was His Royal Highness, the Prince of the Star Alliance, whom he greatly admired. He didn't even dare to act coquettishly or cute.
Can you understand the feelings of people who meet their idols?
The caracal's biggest regret was never having seen the majestic black lion-tiger on the battlefield. He heard that His Highness's name was also Shadow. What a coincidence! He was brimming with pride after hearing this.
As a result, after finally having an adventure, he not only failed to ask the spirit beast master for the cookies made by the spirit beast master, he even didn't have the courage to ask his idol prince for an autographed photo.
QAQ You are such a useless cat! There is no cat as useless as you among all cats!
"Let's not talk about this anymore. Let's change the subject." The caracal continued, its ears and tail drooping. "His Highness is investigating the disappearance of spirit beasts in the Chaos Star Region."
The group was silent for a few seconds, and then the people who usually lurk jumped out.
"Really?! His Highness is really investigating! Is he planning to break the unspoken rules of the Chaos Star Zone?!"
"Who informed Your Highness of this? Isn't this embarrassing for Your Highness? Your Highness certainly wouldn't abandon a spirit beast that had fought alongside him in battle, but the matter of the Chaos Star Zone itself has nothing to do with the Star Alliance. Has Your Highness been asked to intervene?"
"Who says it's not true? His Highness was already so injured at the time, but he still sent messages to each of us to try to keep us here, saying that injured spirit beasts are no better than wild beasts outside, and without a strong force to protect them, they might be harmed. At least the public spirit beast sanatorium has his brother, His Majesty the Great Golden Lion, watching over them, so they dare not act recklessly. I don't know about other private sanatoriums. If you leave after being persuaded so hard, won't you be responsible for it yourself?"
"Don't say any more. His Highness has already done enough for us. He has also announced that any spirit beasts that have been on the battlefield in the Chaos and Autonomous Sector can be directly transferred to the Star Alliance. As long as they haven't violated Star Alliance laws, they will immediately obtain official Star Alliance status and receive merits and medals for their previous battlefield performance. We can't trouble him with this matter again."
"If the Star Alliance officially intervenes in the affairs of the Chaos Star Zone, it will definitely cause widespread unrest there. Now that the environment around the Star Alliance has finally stabilized, I'm afraid conflict will break out again."
"Most of the spirit beasts in the Star Alliance are recovering from their injuries now. If the chaotic star zone becomes chaotic, the Star Alliance will probably be in trouble."
"It's difficult, but there's nothing we can do. Once His Highness learns of this, he'll definitely take action. He's a man of such high moral character, almost idealistic, that he absolutely won't tolerate this."
"I have mixed feelings. I actually want His Highness's help. On the battlefield, I'm used to relying on His Highness's instructions. It's too much trouble to use my own brain. But rationally, I know that I would be unfair to His Highness."
"The relatives and friends of the missing spirit beast must be frantic, and it's normal for them to try anything they can get. But... well, forget it. My friend is missing too, and I understand how they feel."
"I understand, but this is indeed excessive. Your Highness will definitely take action now. How will we clean up the mess afterwards? Those ambitious people in the Chaos and Autonomous Sector will probably have an excuse to riot. The Covenant is now weak overall. What if the Zerg come again during the civil war? I have discovered several Zerg outposts in the Chaos Sector."
"We can only continue to follow His Highness. If anyone opposes His Highness, we will fight him. What else can we do?"
"Let's rescue them first. I just hope no one thinks this is your Highness's fault. You're not their parents, and you shouldn't be in charge of everything. Since you've already joined the Chaos Star Zone and still want someone to take charge of your own affairs, why don't you stay in the Star Alliance?"
"I feel so aggrieved when I think about His Highness being upset. Kind people are often bullied."
There was a lot of discussion in the group, and the big caracal nodded vigorously.
That’s right, this group of people is bullying Your Highness’s kindness! The big caracal clasped its paws together, hoping to tell Your Highness that something had happened to the spirit beastman.
In this group named "His Majesty the Lion and Tiger's Personal Guards", where all the members are spirit beasts who have participated in the battle in the Chaos Star Zone, many people began to send similar emoticons.
He clasped his paws together. He hoped something bad would happen to the spirit beastman who had troubled His Highness. It didn't need to be a major disaster, just a minor cold would be enough.
I've spoiled you!
On a certain spaceship, after receiving the news, a certain scammer who didn't even have time to attend the Maple Leaf Festival and the concert sneezed wildly.
He was shivering in his blanket.
Isn't it a bit too much to sell all the fur for the spirit beast food? Now that I've turned back into a spirit beast, I feel chilly, as if I have symptoms of a cold.
But how could a spiritual beast catch a cold?
He immediately turned back into a human, took his temperature, and found that he had indeed caught a cold.
The humanoid rabbit stared at the thermometer in silence for a long moment. How many years had it been since he became a superpowered person and hadn't caught a cold? Could the fur of a spirit animal have such a purpose? It seemed he couldn't sell its fur every year.
Even if he sold it, he could only sell half. It was too tragic. The thought of not being able to turn his fur into resources filled Pengci Rabbit with grief.
If we round it up, how many billions would he have lost? He even wanted to mobilize the whole family to sell rabbit fur together!
Wait, I'm only selling half, so I can let them sell the whole thing. While Pengci Rabbit was drinking cold medicine, he was thinking about how to mobilize his entire family to sell the fur together, and how to get the agency fee from his family without getting beaten.
The whole family is good at business and it’s not easy to cheat them.
He remembered his foolish friend who came to him to "call the police" and tell him to be careful after the energy body dissipated.
It is still easier to cheat a fool friend, as he can easily take out your wallet. Without such a fool friend, he doesn't know how much money he will lose.
According to the lifespan of spirit beasts, the money he lost was probably more than his current assets.
It's so uncomfortable.
…
Mingyou originally planned to start a live broadcast to sell clothes, but his two sons Dabai and Dahui suddenly entered the anxiety period before going on stage. He had to temporarily put aside his plan to make money and provide psychological counseling to the bear and the wolf.
The little white bear curled up into a plush ball: "I haven't performed publicly yet."
Big Gray, who had always disliked turning into a little gray wolf, now completely turned into a heartless puppy. He tried to numb himself with his nature and didn't even speak human words: "Woof woof, woof woof!"
Mingyou had no choice but to hold a little white bear and a little gray wolf in his arms, hoping to infect these two spiritual beasts who were completely trapped in tension with his blind optimism.
The little black cat in the hood was also very nervous.
He also has to go on stage, but his hair hasn't grown out yet!
Although he was inspired by the little cape Myung-woo had made for him, and decided to wear a coat and a wide-brimmed hat to hide the bald patch above his eyelids when he went on stage, what if he accidentally revealed the bald patch? His pink belly meme hasn't faded yet, and now the bald cat meme is coming?
Should I not be on stage? The hooded black cat stepped on its left paw, then on its right paw, until its foot twisted into a doughnut and fell flat on its face.
Mingyou immediately came to coax the little black cat.
Oh my god, is this show going to go on? But the tickets are sold, so we can't cancel it, right?
"How about you all wear holographic glasses?" Mingyou suggested, "Look at me, I'm not nervous anymore when I wear holographic glasses."
His spirit beasts nodded gloomily. This was the only way.
The big red fox licked its paws and looked at its new family with disdain.
A bunch of losers, they even get nervous when performing on stage.
"If it really doesn't work, Xiaoyou and I will go on stage to perform, and you all stay backstage." Dahong said contemptuously, and was glared at by the other spirit beasts.
Is it amazing that you've been performing on stage since you were a kid?! Well, it's amazing.
The little white bear curled up his limbs, lowered his head and whimpered, feeling very sad.
Giving a concert was his dream. What if it went wrong? He was completely paralyzed.
"How could we possibly mess this up?" Mingyou patted his chest. "Have you forgotten that I can manipulate your emotions? As long as I'm not stage-frightened, you won't be stage-frightened!"
His furries glanced at Mingyou and became even more worried.
Mingyou was very confident at this time. After he went on stage, his mentality might need to be adjusted by the resonance of his spirit beast partners.
Do you think you've recovered from your social anxiety? Unless everyone in the audience turns into a spirit beast, you're not worthy of our reliance.
"The audience might actually be filled with spirit beasts. They're all vying for tickets, and who can beat them?" Da Lan glanced at the ticketing system. "Besides, only a small portion of our concert tickets are available. The majority can only be purchased with Contribution Points."
Mingyou said he wasn't nervous at all. Knowing the audience was filled with furry little kids made him excited.
The little black cat in the hood glanced at Mingyou and stopped fidgeting with its paws.
Forget it, he has to perform on stage anyway. Even if he is found to have half a bald face... then let him be discovered. His fur molting will be announced soon anyway.
Such an important research as the spiritual beasts changing their fur and form cannot be kept secret. Otherwise, what if a spiritual beast, like him, overeats and enters the form-changing period, but is unaware of its own physical condition and rashly undertakes a difficult task, which results in danger of its life?
This was a necessary sacrifice. The hooded black cat pulled its hood down, its ears drooping in frustration.
Is there no way for him to break away from being “bald”?
I'm so angry. Once he finishes molting, he's going to turn the Chaos Star Region upside down.
If I, Arthur Tiger, am unhappy, I must make others as unhappy as I am.
Mingyou listened to the hooded little black cat swearing with its claws and clapping along with the big blue seal.
Great job, Dahei. We support you.
The big blue kangaroo shook his head helplessly. His Highness is still so childish.
Dacheng turned to Dazi and asked, "Now that the chaotic star zone has been conquered, who will manage it? The grassroots poverty alleviation cadres of the Star Alliance are already exhausted."
Da Zi combed his purple mane while saying, "Who cares who's in charge? We're not grassroots poverty alleviation cadres anyway."
Dacheng was silent. What you said makes a lot of sense. It really sounds like the kind of senior leader who would be scolded to death.
The leaders just need to say one word, and the grassroots cadres of the Star Alliance will run around for free. They will be pitiful again.
But if the benefits are maxed out, actually... maybe... maybe... it would be okay.
…
At dusk, the Maple Leaf Festival begins.
The opening dance of the Maple Leaf Festival is led by Xianluo and Xianwei.
It was the first time that Mingyou saw Xianluo wearing gorgeous clothes and dancing with a fan in her hand.
The clothes Xianluo wore for dancing were a bit like the robes he wore in ancient China in his previous life, with wide sleeves fluttering and flowing robes.
He didn't know what dancing was, but he thought Xianluo and Xianwei danced very beautifully. It made people completely immersed in their wonderful dancing moves, and even understand the ideas they wanted to express in their dance.
However, Mingyou only found Xianluo and Xianwei's dance in human form pretty. When Xianluo and Xianwei transformed into two big red foxes and danced on sparks in the sky above the Maple Leaf Festival, Mingyou really caught fire with the flames.
He clapped his hands until they turned red, and shouted louder than the most fanatical fans. It was obvious that he was the most crazy fan of the big star.
Arthur, who was sitting next to him in human form, clapped his hands slowly, glancing at Mingyou with a look full of contempt.
You just prefer watching foxes dance to humans, right? As long as it's furry, even if it's just randomly dancing, you think it dances better than humans, right?
However, the two giant foxes' dance, using their supernatural powers, was truly beautiful. Even the spectators outside were mesmerized, as if they were watching a grand fireworks display.
They originally thought that if they couldn't get or afford front-row tickets, they would just have to watch the holographic projection and feel the atmosphere. But they didn't expect that the dancing could reach the sky.
"Is this the spiritual beast they mentioned in the news? That giant fox is so beautiful," an old woman exclaimed. "Spiritual beasts can dance in the sky, so what's so scary about that?"
"It's just like the legendary fairy beast." His wife nodded, "So this is a spirit beast. How wonderful."
"Mom! Look! A big fox!" The little girl clapped.
Her mother's expression was similar to her daughter's, full of joy: "Husband, husband, the big fox is dancing!"
"The fireworks are beautiful." Her husband nodded slightly, holding his overly excited wife and daughter tightly by the hands, afraid that they would be separated by the crowd.
"It looks like a fairy tale scene." A middle-aged man who looked like a teacher and was leading a group of children said, "Look carefully and go back to write your composition."
"What you said is totally inconsistent with the fairy tale scene." A younger colleague next to him complained.
But the children cooperated very well, shouting "OK", clenching their fists tightly, jumping and shouting excitedly, and not at all discouraged about the composition they were going to write later.
Seeing this scene that only appears in fairy tales, the children have endless words to say.
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"The effect is very good. The Maple Leaf Festival is indeed the best time for spiritual beasts to appear in front of ordinary people." Arthur looked at the data compiled by Xiaotian and nodded with satisfaction.
Xianluo and Xianwei were already big stars in StarCraft, with numerous fans and incredibly good public relations. It was most appropriate for them to be the first to lead the craze for spirit beast stars.
Arthur just doesn't believe that those who say spiritual beasts are wild beasts can reason with ordinary people and argue with fan groups.
"The spirit beast's reaction is quite interesting." Xiaotian projected a smirk.
As soon as he heard the word "spiritual beast", Mingyou immediately stretched his head over to take a look.
Let me see what the cute little spirit beasts think of the dance of our Dahong and Dahong’s brother.
Hmm...so scary?! Shivering?!
Ming Youjiong: "...What are they afraid of?"
Arthur laughed. "What's there to be afraid of? These fireworks are beautiful, but they'll hurt when they hit you. Have you forgotten Xianluo's Nightless Night of Fire Trees and Silver Flowers? This is a more powerful version of the Twin Foxes."
Mingyou thought about it and realized that it was true.
If this firework were set off towards the ground, the sphere of Maple Leaf Star would probably be flattened.
This is indeed quite terrifying for knowledgeable spirit beasts.
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