Chapter 51
Zeus was so focused on making the model that he didn't notice the tension between the two cats. Occasionally he turned his head to take a look, and all he saw was them happily playing with their fur ball.
They are currently the most active children. Besides Vassago, it would be great if Eliog, Beelzebub, and Morags in the dormitory were also as active.
Hughes was a little worried.
Although sleep is necessary for growth, I have been sleeping too much recently, right? The good thing is that they really level up in their sleep. It feels like they are really leveling up in their dreams, not just sleeping soundly.
No matter what, making progress is always a good thing, but I’m afraid of being bullied in my dreams.
Xius felt a little complicated.
His children don't like to tell the truth about these things. It has been like this since the beginning, especially Bal, who loves to level up, loves to fight, and is often injured, but never tells anyone. He is very strong, but he has a strong personality and is very stubborn about what he believes. It's a good thing, but it's also a bad thing.
Seuss was troubled for a while, but later he felt relieved, because this is the child's personality, you can't change it, and there is no need to change it. All parents can do is respect the personality and remind him to be careful and safe.
More than eight thousand years have passed. How far has Baal grown now?
I still remember that before he left, Baal's level was already relatively high.
It should be at least... level 90 now, right?
Hughes imagined it optimistically.
By the way, a level 90 Warcraft can transform into a human. What would his child look like if he transformed into a human?
Xius was a little expectant, his eyes fell on the two cats on the table.
The two cats were playing together, their paws were tangled with wool, they looked innocent and lively, not like adults at all, it was hard to imagine what they would look like when they grew up.
They are still children after more than 8,000 years. Wouldn't it take them tens of thousands of years to grow up?
Hughes choked, wondering if he could survive until then. But forget it, just muddle through, there's no telling what the future holds.
He took the wool that the puppet couldn't scratch off and asked, "Are you interested in that skills competition?"
Both cats turned their heads around, their desire to win burning in their hearts.
Of course I'm interested! This is a war! I will definitely be the winner in the end!
You are really kids. Hughes smiled and said, "Levin said the competition will be on Monday of next week, which is three days later. If you want to compete, you have enough time to prepare. You don't have to compete for a place, just go and have fun and make some friends."
The two cats raised their paws excitedly, but their eyes did not show any intention of "playing around" at all.
They thought to themselves, this is a holy war about fatherhood and honor!
Meow! Must win!
At this time, Beelzebub had just returned and was stretching his body in the dormitory when he happened to hear these words.
He didn't know what this was talking about, but he knew it when he saw the situation of his two compatriots.
Oh, another showdown, huh? So boring.
However, Beelzebub turned his head and saw Zeus's expectant eyes. His cat eyes trembled immediately. He was silent for a while, and then thought to himself, huh, it's just a game, how can you beat me?
I want to participate in this game too!
As soon as He entered the cat's body, He turned into a cat, and He probably didn't even notice it.
Beelzebub had just returned from investigating the Church of Dawn. His train of thought was stuck, and he had no new intelligence. He felt a little annoyed, so he wanted to run back to stick to his father to replenish his energy.
Who knew that these two guys would get the upper hand and have already become completely transformed into cats.
But when it comes to cat power, how could He lose?
Beelzebub laughed and suddenly heard some movement behind him. He turned around and saw that Eliog had returned.
Eliog, who was in the shape of a black cat, had obviously heard the conversation outside. He didn't think anything of it at first, but after meeting Beelzebub's eyes, he inexplicably felt the desire to win.
Everyone wants to be the first, right? Humph, it doesn't matter, I will take action.
Eliog appeared serious, exchanging information with Beelzebub, and asked, "How is the investigation of the mastermind going?"
"We have made great progress and have basically identified several suspects."
Beelzebub did not mention that his train of thought was stuck, and asked before Eliog could, "What about you?"
Eliorg's lips curled up, his cat eyes sharp, and he said, "It will be soon. That historical research team will be very good at their work."
Beelzebub reminded, “But you should know that they are from the Os Empire. The results of their research may be widely spread in the Os Empire and recognized by the citizens of the Os Empire, but only in the Os Empire.”
Eliog didn't answer.
Beelzebub looked at Hughes outside and said, "Don't forget, your father is currently in the Oedipus Empire. How did your historical tampering in the Oedipus Empire affect other countries, even the whole world, and make most people believe it?"
Beelzebub did not say "everyone" because that is impossible, nothing is so absolute, and they just need to make most people believe it.
"You don't have to worry about that."
Eliorg smiled and said mysteriously: "I have my own way."
Beelzebub raised an eyebrow, "Oh? You've been in the human world for a long time, you don't have any subordinate organizations, do you?"
"What do you think?"
Eliog's eyes were meaningful.
“…”
Beelzebub has always suspected that Eliog's active contract with humans is a conspiracy.
Among all his compatriots, only Eliog loves to cast his net all over the world and actively participate in various disputes among humans. His contractors are spread all over the world and even all races.
Before, He thought that Eliog had forgotten his original intention, developed ambitions, and tried to conquer the continent or something. Now, it seems that Eliog has only one goal that has never changed, which is to find his father.
That's why Eliog cast a wide net, placed spies everywhere, and even set up an intelligence organization.
That's why Eliog was able to find his father first.
He had been preparing all along, and finally got that "accident".
Thinking of this, Beelzebub's eyes dimmed.
In essence, he is both similar and different to Eliog. The similarity is that they are both good at thinking, but the difference is that their feelings and actions after thinking are different.
For example, Eliog has no idea about the human world itself. In his view, the human world is no different from the natural world, and humans are just thinking animals.
Beelzebub does not like humans other than his father, and he particularly hates certain human individuals.
He has clear likes and dislikes, while Eliog's attitude is ambiguous, as if he is observing the world through a membrane.
If he is classified as chaotic evil, Eliog is chaotic neutral, and sometimes he will participate in it and do experiments that he thinks are valuable.
Should we say that he is indeed a compatriot who possesses the power of "War"? Beelzebub's mind moved slightly.
"Anyway," Eliog suddenly said, "My side of the matter is in progress, and the trouble mainly lies with you, Amon, and Butis."
Beelzebub raised his eyes: "Hmm? Why are you talking about me?"
Eliorg snorted, "Don't even think about what you did."
Beelzebub stopped talking. Even if we don't talk about Him, Amon and Butis are both bad guys.
Eliog complained slightly: "Do you understand? Regarding their history, it's not a question of how to change or explain it, but..."
Amon took over a country.
Butis destroyed a country.
How do you want Him to change or explain what these two did? If you don't ask them about the situation, I'm afraid you won't know what happened.
So Eliog was stuck, stuck with those two, Crouching Dragon and Phoenix, and he didn't want to go find them no matter what.
Moreover, these two demons are not easy to deal with. It is very difficult to ask them about the situation without letting them notice anything unusual.
I wish both of them were as simple-minded as Moragos.
Eliorg's eyes suddenly changed, as if he remembered something important, "Yeah, where is Moragos?"
Moragas?
Beelzebub paused, "Oh, He is still looking for us in the Warp."
Eliorg: "..."
Beelzebub: “…”
The air suddenly became quiet.
Eliorg: "How many days?"
Beelzebub: “It’s been a while.”
They were silent at the same time. Moragos's personality was one of the most violent among his compatriots. His power was violence. If he got angry and lost control, everyone around him would suffer.
So now, Moragos has been searching for the demon for a long time but couldn't find it. How high is his rage bar? Also, will other compatriots in the subspace tell Moragos that they have actually returned?
The two demons looked at each other, both having a bad feeling.
At this time, Inpos discovered that they had returned, quietly jumped off the table, tiptoed up to them, and asked.
"How's your mission going?"
The two demons who were stuck on their tasks said in unison that everything was going well.
Inbosi did not doubt, but his eyes flickered a little. After a while, he honestly explained what Samikina and Malbus had done.
The two demons were dumbfounded.
Although Eliog had expected to attract one compatriot, he did not expect to attract two, and among them was Samkina!
Everyone knows Samkina's character. If Samkina knew it, it would mean that all his compatriots would know it, and he would definitely tell his father.
But Inpos shook his head and said, "No, Vashak convinced him. He did not tell his fellow countrymen, nor did he make it clear to his father."
Beelzebub was surprised and asked, "Samkina actually agreed to keep it secret?"
Inbos nodded, "Yes."
Eliog and Beelzebub looked at each other, both finding it incredible.
That Samkina was actually convinced? Their third brother is really amazing.
Yes, Vashago is a man of few words and is usually extremely energy-efficient, but his insight and ability to act are unquestionable.
If he is serious, he is even not inferior to Agares in some aspects.
This is Vashak's personality. He doesn't like to work hard, especially in front of his father, because he doesn't want his father to see that he is tired and worry about him.
"Laziness" is nature and also a disguise.
Each of their compatriots is quite selfish.
Then, Inposs continued, "They both went to find Lelagin."
Eliorg was surprised, "Lelagin? Where is He?"
Inposs: "It is said that it may be at the end of the western continent. Samkina was worried about Lelakin's situation, so he took Malbus with him."
That place belongs to the [Ultimate Place] and is extremely special. In order to avoid getting lost, two magicians are really needed to stay there.
Beelzebub thought that Samkina could handle the problem with just one demon, but Samkina was always cautious, probably because of what happened to Agares.
This is understandable.
Although Malbus can't be that obedient.
Eliorg's expression changed from dark to bright, and he finally had no choice but to give in to Inbos and Buyer. Inbos aside, Buyer was innocent and often acted on impulse, so it was not surprising that he did anything. And Inbos could not stand Buyer.
"But... you guys are amazing at letting my father play the role of the Lord of the Abyss."
Inposs showed no regrets, held his paws tightly in front of him, and insisted: "Don't you think this is a good plan!"
Beelzebub suddenly said: "The most dangerous identity is the safest identity? That's what you think, right?"
Because Bosi choked, he was actually hit on the head.
Beelzebub: "But don't forget that some of our compatriots are not so smart."
"yes……"
Because Persia was worried.
And the next second, Beelzebub couldn't suppress his excitement and said, "But, father is indeed handsome."
Eliorg agreed: "Our father should intimidate the world! Make all mankind and all races bow down to him!"
Inbos' eyes widened.
Roar, they finally reached a consensus on this point!
They meowed noisily, as if they were holding a meeting, or as if they were just chatting.
Xiusi was at a distance and couldn't understand the cat language, but he felt that the relationship between the children was becoming more and more harmonious.
That's a good thing. Fellow citizens should communicate more, play more and cultivate family ties. Hughes smiled unconsciously.
The little doll on the table followed his father's gaze.
He didn't care about these three guys, he only knew that a big war was about to break out!
He will crush them and win the first place!
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At the same time, on the other side, the Magician Association.
The great magician Milad was deep in thought, his face heavy, and suddenly he couldn't help asking the assistant beside him, "What impression do you have of the magician who keeps cats?"
The assistant was preparing medicine and was surprised when he heard this: "Don't you have a cat too?"
Milad coughed and said, "Do you have any impression of magicians other than me?"
The assistant tilted his head and said, "There are so many of them. There are many magicians who bring their pets to the association every day."
Milad laughed, "I really hadn't noticed that, although when I think about it, there are quite a lot of them. A lot of us magicians really like to keep pets."
"Oh, right..."
The assistant seemed to be thinking of someone, his eyes turned, and he recalled: "Today there was another person who brought two cats."
Milad: "Bring two cats? You really are a cat lover. Who is this person?"
The assistant nodded. "I was curious at the time, too. I went over to find out more and found out that he was a magician from the Oss Empire. He came to our association to study magic and lived nearby."
"Os Empire?"
Milad was a little surprised.
Recently, the news about the Os Empire spread all over the world. A god from another world attacked, but inexplicably turned back. It was suspected that there were several strong people who saved the situation. Later, a scandal that had been buried for many years was exposed, letting the whole world know the truth about the attack of the god from another world.
In just a few days, what happened in the Oss Empire is enough to go down in history.
Especially the sacrifice of the brave warrior Logie, which was a landmark event.
Milad was skeptical about this. In the days after hearing about this, he often bet with others that Roger could not have died like this. But later his mind changed. He thought that even if Roger was still alive, he would choose to "die". He had to choose a way to retire. Otherwise, it would not be a good thing for him to be entangled in worldly affairs at such an old age and unable to get rid of it.
I think everyone knows it.
However, Milad sincerely hopes that the brave Roger... and other missing heroes are alive. They deserve the best ending, not a bleak ending. The humans in this world owe them too much, only enjoying their achievements, but rarely giving them anything in return.
He remembered that he seemed to have met the Brave Roger when he was young. At that time, the Brave Roger was already in his twilight years and seemed unable to fight anymore. Unexpectedly, decades later, the Brave Roger went to the front line to confront the powerful alien god head-on.
The level of enlightenment among people is really incomparable. There is a huge gap between ordinary people who brag and true heroes.
Saving the world is a common occurrence for others, and their achievements are so great that a bard could not finish talking about them for days. But what about some other people?
Milad couldn't help but think of the Jupis family, which was famous for producing many sword masters, and the sword master Ferrol.
Ferrol's loss of an arm at the border was a minor matter, but if he provoked the old monster in their family, it would probably be difficult to deal with. It was normal for their family to protect their shortcomings. If the opponent was not a memory beast living in the depths of dreams, but an ordinary strong man, the old monster in their family would have probably killed the whole family long ago.
...Thinking too far ahead. Milad shook his head, and suddenly his eyes became serious again, and he said silently: "How could I forget that if someone from the Jupis family heard about the competition, he would definitely come to cause trouble."
Phoebe, the younger brother of the Sword Master Ferrol, is a well-known playboy in the city. He has done all kinds of evil things and loves to keep pets, but he also loves to abuse them, whether they are animals or humans. He is notorious and a complete sadist. Every time he does evil, his family has to clean up the mess, so other people, even the royal family, dare not speak out.
As we all know, Phoebe also has many cats, including a very talented tiger-snake cat, which he often takes out for a walk, scaring many passers-by.
Given Phoebe's perversion and desire to win, how could he have heard about this and not done anything?
Tiger snake cats are born at level 40, and the one he raises is level 62, which is stronger than most humans. How could an ordinary cat possibly defeat it?
King Levin couldn't refuse Phoebe's participation, so when the time comes, Phoebe will definitely come to disrupt the game and prove that his cat is the strongest cat in the country.
Milad feels that it will not go so smoothly. And most importantly, will the "first place" really come?
Uh, that might not be the right way to put it. I should say, will the cat from the “number one” house really come?
Milad didn't dare to say for sure, he could only say maybe...it was possible.
It is better for King Levin to take action than not to take action. At least he is not willing to be a waste.
Milad lamented the complexity of human affairs as he approached the previous magic circle with a serious look in his eyes.
After that, he studied the magic circle for a long time, and he drew it dozens of times himself. He did draw it, but replicating magic does not mean he can understand it.
He still doesn't understand this magic and its most important simplification [idea].
Milad was very excited about this and wanted to find "No. 1" to ask him what the idea was.
In order to solve this problem, he did not hesitate to assist King Levin.
He also sincerely hopes that "No. 1 in ranking" will appear as Levin said!
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The next day, the news that the king would hold a cat skills competition spread throughout the city and even the country.
The nobles from each family were the first to know the news, and each one was more confused than the other.
Some people were puzzled: "Is the king crazy? Why would he hold such a competition?"
Others scoffed: "I've heard that he's a cat lover, but now he's not pretending."
"No, he called on the people to bring their cats to participate in a competition just for his own pleasure?"
Some ministers were very dissatisfied and talked about it in social places such as taverns.
An official who knew the details broke the news: "Don't worry, I heard that the king used his private money to start this business, so we don't have anything to say."
The person next to him was surprised: “Oh?”
The neutral person said, "Why are you so excited? Isn't this a good activity? Our people love cats, and there are many cat owners in the country. Holding such competitions will help to invigorate the people, enrich the country's entertainment life, and enhance the people's confidence in the country, right?"
Someone was convinced and nodded, saying, "That makes sense. Wait, you're talking official language, right? He organized the competition himself, so there's no guarantee that he wouldn't tamper with it to let his cat win."
"There are so many eyes watching us. What are you afraid of? Would he dare to do something in front of everyone? He probably wouldn't."
"really."
"Forget it, forget it. He is a king and feels very uncomfortable. He is just looking for something to do. He is using his own private money. Let him do whatever he wants."
Of course, some people present didn’t quite understand what the so-called king’s “private money” meant. Did it refer to King Levin’s private property? Was he actually doing business behind the scenes?
The various families discussed it for several rounds and finally decided that it didn't matter and was non-threatening, so they could just go ahead and do it. They could also bring their cats to participate, right?
Hehe, a cat skills competition? The winner must be their baby!
Some of the big families were seriously preparing to participate and cast their gazes towards their children.
The news spread more and more widely, and just as Milad had expected, it reached the ears of Febri of the Jupis family.
Phoebe has been extremely irritable these days because he was about to explode because of his brother's broken arm. He has told the head of the family many times to hunt down the memory beasts and exterminate them all, otherwise their family would lose face.
But the patriarch said that the memory beast lived deep in dreams and was not easy to hunt down. If they were not careful, as many people as they went would die.
Just die! Just exterminate the memory beasts.
He demanded it strongly, but to no avail. He was so angry that he stomped his feet at home, but he had no place to vent his anger.
When he heard about the skills competition, the first thing that popped into his mind was, "Interesting, who has the stronger pet? Why is there a need to compete?" Of course, it's theirs.
Phoebe clenched her fists and gritted her teeth, looking ferocious as she stormed all the way to the basement.
Below is a prison, where all kinds of pets, even humans, are imprisoned. In the face of power, everything can be a slave, let alone a mere human.
He walked in the prison, his leather shoes clanging on the ground, and went straight to a cell.
There is a tiger in the prison.
He has a sturdy build, is over two meters tall, looks mighty and domineering, and is surrounded by overflowing magical power.
It is said that it is not a tiger, but a tiger snake cat. The evidence is that its tail is not a simple tail, but a conjoined snake.
The snake's head crawled on the ground with a hissing sound, its eyes glowed red, and it twisted its body dangerously.
In the Oedipal Empire, there is actually no clear distinction between cats and tigers. Cats can be tigers and tigers can be cats, depending on how you interpret it.
And Phoebe has the power of "interpretation".
He stared at the growling tiger snake cat and sneered, "When it comes to power, which cat can compare to you?"
If we let it go out to compete, I'm afraid it would eat all the small cats present.
Phoebe is very confident and is looking forward to the day of the skills competition.
"King Levin, whatever you are planning, I want you to know that you are shooting yourself in the foot!"
"I'm looking forward to your regretful look."
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The imperial city has been exceptionally busy these past few days, with significantly more citizens taking their cats out.
The king did not disclose the categories of the competition and only revealed some of the assessment content, such as combat ability and intelligence.
Not to mention intelligence, the combat capability is quite limited. Think about it, cats are pets, they are cherished in your hands, how can they come out to fight?
I can't beat them. And I heard that the tigers next door have come out. Is there really no problem with this rule?
In fact, King Levin himself was also panicked. He had never held such an event before and it was rather temporary. The rules were not clearly formulated before they were issued. Now it was possible that large cats and monsters would come to the competition.
What to do? He hurriedly consulted the prime minister.
The prime minister seemed to have expected this. He stroked his beard and said, "The arrow has been put on the string and has to be shot. Your Majesty, since you are halfway ready, then go ahead. I will find someone to help manage the order. Milad also values this matter. He will not stand idly by. A great magician should be able to control the situation."
Levin's anxiety was immediately reduced by half. The prime minister always said what he wanted to hear.
At this point, he had no choice but to take a gamble. His only concern was risk management. This was something that Millard really had to rely on.
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These days, Xius has been busy with body shaping and leveling up, as well as magic research, and has little time to do other things.
His four cats are very sensible and they actually divided the work to run his bookstore.
Perhaps it was because of the novelty, so there were quite a lot of customers coming, the book buying rate was high, and the average customer spending was also high, which really made him a lot of money.
To be honest, Zeus was penniless when he came out of the abyss. If it weren't for the help from Priest Xilin... he wouldn't have starved to death, after all, he didn't need to eat.
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A few days later, the day of the competition arrived, and Hughes got four places in advance, recommended by Levin, and didn't even have to go through auditions.
He took the children out and received a lot of curious looks along the way.
Either shocked at the beauty of his children, or shocked at how he could bring such tiny kittens to such a horrific competition.
You know, everyone saw it on the day of the auditions. Many people did whatever it took to win, and sent out real tigers and various feline monsters.
Is this still a cat race? It's a tiger race!
He brought cats with him? They would be eaten by tigers!
Passersby were discussing this in their minds.
Their looks made Hughes flinch a little.
Hughes lowered his head and asked the children if they still wanted to participate, as this competition might be very dangerous.
Hearing this, the four cats all looked over at him, as if they didn't take the tiger seriously at all.
Zeus was no longer worried. His child had lived in the abyss for more than 8,000 years, so what was an ordinary monster like him?
There were people coming and going at the entrance of the venue, and the noise was endless. He was holding a basket in his left hand, which contained two cats, one black and one silver. A round cat head appeared at his collar. Milk tea's fur was very beautiful, and he was holding a gray cat in his right hand.
Levin, who was in disguise, recognized him immediately and quickly greeted him.
Hughes naturally recognized Levin and walked to the second floor.
Levin smiled and said, "This is the host seat. When the game starts, we will watch from here."
Hughes could see that the venue was quite large, no different from a gymnasium. The competition was held in the central area, and even the running track and other competition venues had been arranged.
"There are seven events in total, and whoever wins in the end is the first place."
Levin gave him a booklet and introduced: "The first event is a 100-meter race. The top ten runners can enter the next round."
"I see."
Xiu Si put down the cat in his hand, took the book, turned around and said to them, "That's the waiting room. Go there first. Be careful not to run around and get lost."
The four cats nodded heavily and then disappeared immediately.
Levin still sighed, "Your child is really... incredible."
Forgive him for saying that, but he could hardly think of any other words to describe it except "incredible".
At this moment, Levin suddenly trembled, and noticed Phoebe on the opposite viewing platform out of the corner of his eye.
Phoebe was very arrogant. He brought a group of bodyguards to protect him. He also moved a sofa chair, crossed his legs and looked down, with a determination to win in his eyes.
Levin looked at Milad in the audience with a serious look in his eyes.
Milad noticed his gaze and nodded to him, while also noticing Hughes beside him.
Milad wondered where he had seen this young man before, was he a friend of the king?
But he didn't have time to think about it because the agreed time for the first round of the game was about to arrive.
"Let's get started."
Milad instructed his subordinates.
I saw the two big doors at the bottom of the venue opened wide, and the staff led out the participating cat contestants.
There was a lot of noise on the stage, so let's wait and see.
Levin was even more excited and couldn't help but look around at everyone on the stage.
According to Levine's hypothesis, the cat that ranks "first" should also strive to be first.
In other words, the owner of the cat who wins the competition is most likely the person who ranks first.
He was a little nervous about his plan before, but now he thinks this idea is really great! Named the Cat Fishing Plan! Chase the owner by chasing the cat!
"Which cat will win first place?"
Levin was very much looking forward to it. He even felt that there was no need to fight to the end, as the result would be known from the first game alone!
All the cat contestants walked onto the track, each of them eager to win.
If people knew that there were four Abyss Lords here, the people present would at least be traumatized for life.
But to be honest, the situation on the runway seemed a bit strange, with four kittens walking in front of the large tiger cat, looking aggressive and confident.
For some reason, the other cats and tigers were so timid that they dared not move forward.
What is going on?
Milad and other staff members were curious.
Phoebe frowned in dissatisfaction.
But within a few seconds, the game was announced to begin.
The host shouted: "Start, listen to the whistle!"
Everyone stared with eyes wide open, holding their breath.
Cats racing, this is a rare sight!
But in less than a second or two, only sonic booms were heard one after another, and smoke and dust billowed off the field.
Many people didn't react, but in the blink of an eye, the winner was obvious enough.
"Four cats tied for first place!"
The host's voice was trembling as he made the announcement, causing a stir in the audience.
Phoebe jumped up from the sofa.
Levin was dumbfounded, how could there be four of them!
He took another closer look and his expression became even more horrified, because he recognized that they were all Mr. Isius's cats!
Levin looked at Hughes beside him in shock.
I saw that Hughes was waving at his own children, his pure black eyes were full of love, a smile spread across his lips, and he said gently: "They are very cute, aren't they?"
But, cute?
Levin's body trembled, and he caught a glimpse of the stunned expressions of the crowd. He thought to himself, Mr. Isius, they are not just cute, they are scary!
Whose cat can run at the speed of sound in a running competition? I can't even see the movements clearly!
The other cats and tigers were all scared.
They are all still standing at the starting line, shivering and their hair standing upright, at a loss and not daring to move!
Is your cat really only in his thirties?
Levin was stunned.
Wait, Mr. Isius's cat won and tied for first place, but what about the cat of "No. 1"? Shouldn't the cat of No. 1 be in first place?
"this……"
Levin was puzzled, but after a few seconds, his eyes widened, his whole body trembled violently, and he thought of a very scary possibility.
He turned to look at Xiu Si, his heart beating wildly!
Should, shouldn’t it?
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