Chapter 83
The body of the orange cat is orange with white inside, and its neck, chest, belly, upper arms and feet are all covered with white hair, just like a group of white clouds dotted in the orange sky. From the side, it looks like a furry little sun, warm and bright.
Although His body was rather large and He seemed to have difficulty moving, His eyes were extremely bright.
He quickly glanced at the situation in the room, then kicked his legs and slipped in silently. When he landed, his four claws touched the ground lightly, and there was no sound at all, just like a big marshmallow landing quietly.
Then, He tiptoed to the head of the bed, placed His paws obediently in front of Him, His round head slightly raised, His eyes fixed on the person on the bed, as if He was afraid to miss any slightest movement.
In just a few seconds, His eyes were filled with crystal tears, and tears slid down His cheeks, dripping onto His paws, wetting His fluffy and soft cat fur.
When He was young, He was very quiet when He was quiet, but very talkative when He was active. He shared all kinds of stories about Him. Some of His compatriots were willing to listen, but some were unwilling to listen. They even said that He was a noisy monster, even louder than Buyer, and that no one knew what He was thinking about all day long, and that He loved to knock things to make noises.
He felt a little troubled, so he decided to talk to his father. That day, his father gently stroked his head and comforted him softly, "It's okay, you just need to stick to your choice. If your brothers and sisters are unwilling to listen, you can tell me, I will always be here to listen to your story."
He believed his father's words, but his father disappeared for more than eight thousand years.
“…”
The room was dark and there was no lighting. The only source of light was the bright moon outside the window. Its light shone into the house through the window, bringing a faint illumination.
The soft moonlight sprinkled on the orange cat's back, as if covering him with a layer of silver halo.
The orange cat had a solemn expression, and his eyes were filled with depth and worry.
What happened? He knew nothing.
It felt that its father had been using its power, so it followed this connection and finally came here.
I hadn't held out any hope, but my father's real appearance broke all my doubts.
He had just been quietly gazing at the situation inside the house from the window, lost in deep thought. After half an hour of pondering, He finally understood their action strategy, and then He transformed into a cat and quietly appeared.
He lowered his eyes. The tail of his twenty-first brother was still outside the quilt, as was the aho-hair of his nineteenth brother.
The two younger brothers and a lot of their compatriots all knew that their father had returned, but they kept silent because that would allow them to occupy more of their father's time.
Some bad demons.
The orange cat looked at him dimly, raised his paw, and typed a few words in the spiritual domain, wanting to tell all the demons, especially the eldest brother. However, just as he was about to press his paw to send the message, he suddenly paused, and his paw tapped in the air, but he never made up his mind to press it.
If they knew, there would be a lot of noise here. There are so many members in their family, so many that every demon feels that they don’t get enough love.
The orange cat is a gentle demon, so he is conflicted inside, but what he is most worried about is his father's condition.
My father was exhausted. What on earth did these evil spirits make him do? Or what did they do to him?
The orange cat gnashed his teeth, but finally held back. He carefully approached his father, rubbed his furry face against him, and stroked him gently with his paws, as if to make sure he was okay.
The orange cat finally felt relieved after he was sure that his father was safe and just a little tired.
Dad is back, and he's fine! Meow, that's great.
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On the other side, in Duke Rock's bedroom.
The old magicians checked again and again, and finally confirmed that Duke Rock was in good health.
"It's all right now."
"Duke Rock has fully recovered."
Francis finally breathed a sigh of relief, as if a huge burden had been lifted from him. He almost lost his balance and nearly fell to the ground.
Their memories were a little fuzzy, and they could only vaguely remember the scene where a strong curse suddenly erupted from Duke Rock's body, and the magic circle was almost unable to suppress it. As for what happened afterwards, they were not very clear.
When they woke up, they saw the figure of Grand Master Matros.
At that time, Grand Master Matros said he had taken care of everything and asked them not to put his students in danger in the future.
As he spoke, Grand Master Matros's eyes revealed an unprecedented horror.
Faced with his majestic gaze, they were terrified and full of awe. How could they dare to disobey or be disrespectful in the slightest?
Afterwards, Grand Master Matros disappeared, leaving them still somewhat confused.
Mr. Isius is a student of Grand Master Matros, so it is not surprising that Grand Master Matros comes for Mr. Isius.
It was just a little sudden. Maybe it was because he sensed the danger of the students.
The old magician said with lingering fear: "I am really sorry to trouble Master Matros."
Francis sat at the head of the bed and confirmed that Duke Rock had recovered. He just relaxed, but his face immediately became serious again. He asked the old magician: "How could an accident happen? Didn't you check it? Didn't you confirm it?"
The old magician immediately became nervous and said truthfully: "We have done our best to conduct a comprehensive inspection, but if it was done by means beyond our knowledge and ability, we... don't know either."
All of these magicians were powerful warriors above level 85. They were all senior court magicians in the palace, loyal to the royal family and sincere to the country. They knew the importance of family honor, so they would never lie or do anything about such a crucial matter.
Their loyalty is unquestionable.
Francis did not doubt them, but this matter was too strange.
Any being that can plant the seeds of curse on humans must be at least at the god level.
Did God want to harm Rock? No, if God wanted to do it, Rock would not be alive today. The target behind this was not Rock, but——
Mr. Isius?!
Francis lowered his eyes and frowned deeply.
When Mr. Isius was removing the curse, his posture was solemn and sacred, and his eyes were majestic and solemn, which completely distinguished him from ordinary humans. The extraordinary temperament he displayed was definitely not something that an ordinary human of level 40 or so could possess.
But Mr. Isius's attitude towards humans, as well as his words and deeds, are not at all superior or distant like gods. He seems like a native human, but not completely.
——The deep-rooted human nature, and the flower of divinity blooming at the root of human nature.
Francis suddenly came up with such a strange metaphor. Although metaphors are a traditional skill of the Roman people, but...
Nothing seems to be wrong? Francis was stunned.
At this time, the old magician stepped forward and asked, "Mr. Francis, should this be told to His Majesty the King?"
They only told the public that Duke Rock had returned from the warp space with injuries and needed to rest, but did not disclose the fact that it concerned the Duke's life. The same was true for King Ross. This was what Duke Rock said before he fell into a coma. King Ross was a well-known idiot, and letting Ross know was like letting the whole country and the world know.
Although the king was pure-hearted, he had limited abilities. Only Duke Rock was willing to tolerate and protect him. However, the simple king might not have noticed the life-and-death struggle his brother had been going through in the past few days.
Francis looked at Duke Rock who had not yet woken up with a deep look in his eyes, and said, "Let's wait until Rock wakes up. Without the influence of the curse, he will recover quickly."
The old magicians looked at each other and had no objection. As everyone knows, Mr. Francis and Duke Rock have a special relationship. They have been childhood sweethearts and grew up together.
As soon as the Duke of Rock returned to the kingdom, he immediately found Mr. Francis, and the close relationship between the two was evident.
However, this is not something they should care about.
In any case, Duke Rock is safe and sound, the kingdom's shield remains indestructible, and this series of events has come to a temporary end.
That's what they thought, until the alliance suddenly announced the latest observation news.
[Otherworldly God No. 002 disappears, and no trace of him is seen in the universe near the continent]
After the incident with Duke Rock, news came that the alien god number 002 mysteriously disappeared.
Is there any correlation between them?
They inevitably made some more guesses.
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At the same time, in the library of the Imperial City of Oss Empire.
Inbosi could no longer bear it and said, "Butis, can you please stop looking at it? Is it so difficult to tell me your history honestly?"
The honest demon also has a temper, because Bosnia is usually a good demon, but what Butis did was too outrageous, so he turned on a big screen and projected the situation in his father's room.
Butis is indeed a divine gold!
In the picture, the big orange cat on the bed is very eye-catching. He curled up quietly beside the pillow, with his slightly open cat eyes, and he must have noticed their gaze.
Look, the private message channel of the spiritual common domain is calling.
Big Orange Bryce: "What's the situation now? I'll give you ten minutes to explain it to you, or I'll report it to my brother."
Inbosi's mouth twitched. Big Brother is the universal threat card. Anyone who comes can play the Big Brother card. They are all masters of playing cards, right?
Amon sighed and casually created a group chat.
I have to say that their spiritual common domain is quite modern. It was designed by Bachin more than 6,000 years ago. It is similar to a certain micro-social software on my father's original planet. In addition to the chat area, there is also a family circle.
There are not many demons in the family circle who are following the updates.
They seldom communicate with each other, so they don't have avatars or anything like that.
But now…
Amon suddenly had an idea, so he turned into a cat, took a full selfie of himself, and then uploaded it. Voila, the avatar was ready.
When Yin Bosi next door saw it, he thought it was a good idea and followed suit.
Butis was shocked. Then in the blink of an eye, all the demons in the group chat changed their avatars to cat avatars.
If other demons saw this, they would probably be dumbfounded and wonder what was wrong with them. Why did they collectively change their profile pictures to cat shapes?
It’s shameful for an old devil to act cute!
However, when the big orange cat on the opposite side saw this, he immediately changed his head to his own cat head.
His transformation speed is comparable to the speed of light.
Amon Kaka edited the text, sorted it out from beginning to end, and then sent it to the orange cat.
The orange cat reviewed it, his expression changing inadvertently, his eyes sometimes widening like bells, sometimes narrowing into a slit. Then, he posed like the famous sculpture "The Thinker", with his paw lightly resting on his inconspicuous chin, his eyes lowered, as if staring at the deep seabed.
Amon said calmly, "That's probably it. It's a good thing for you to know, because our historical re-editing needs to be told by you, don't you think so, Mr. Wandering Poet who ranks first in the world?"
In Boston paused and thought, is this also part of your plan?
But Daju remained silent, his eyes solemn.
Inbosi couldn't help but get nervous. Could it be that Bruce didn't agree to rewrite history? That's right, Bruce was a wandering poet around the world, and he must have attached great importance to history.
But after a few seconds, Daju raised his head, his emerald eyes seemed to reveal a gleam of wisdom, "You guys finish writing the historical materials first, I have my own way."
His words seemed to indicate his agreement.
Inpos breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at Amon.
Amon and Butis are well-known demons with dark histories, so it is definitely difficult to talk about them.
But Bruce is a professional demon, and his power is the [Spirit of Words]. No one is more suitable for this task than him.
Amon said to Bryce: "Anyway, you should first understand the current situation."
After a few minutes, the three demons temporarily convinced Bryce.
Half an hour later, because Bosi was still brooding over something, he couldn't help but open his mental domain and called Bachin privately.
Bachin was drinking oatmeal at this time. When he saw Inpos's private call, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. Then he opened his phone and was surprised. Why did Inpos change his profile picture to a gray cat for no reason?
Is this some big adventure?
Bachin looked at other demons and found that many of them had turned into cats. Is this a popular activity?
Wait, why did Bryce join in, and he’s a big orange cat?
Inpos didn't know that Bachin had thought so much, so he asked directly: "Didn't father tell me about an anime before, where the villain can freely switch consciousness and control other people's bodies."
Bachin has a very good memory and answered immediately: "Yes, there was. The cartoon was called "K"."
In Bosi thought to himself, as expected, He was not mistaken.
Baqin raised an eyebrow: "What's wrong?"
Inpos: "Nothing, we are investigating some things in the past recently, and we just want to ask you for some clues, thank you."
"……Yeah."
Bachin was thoughtful.
After getting the answer, Inpos turned and asked Vashak.
At that time, Vashak had just woken up from his sleep. His eyelids were still a little heavy, and he yawned with his cat paws, seeming a little sleepy. "Ah...what did you say?"
Yin Bosi asked directly: "Did your father ever talk about the anime "K" when he was chatting with others before?"
Vashak's mind was still a little confused. It took him a few minutes to come to his senses and start to recall what happened before.
"It seems so. Father often talks about this, especially when chatting with other heroes."
"really!"
Inbosi suddenly realized what was going on, and without waiting for Vashak to ask what was going on, he turned around and told Amon.
After that, Inposs speculated, "Amon, is it possible that when my father was talking about the villain in the anime, that thing happened to be there and heard it. It may have mistakenly thought that my father was hinting at its true identity, because the power it possessed was very similar to the villain in the story. Because of this, it developed resentment and hostility towards my father."
Amon chuckled, "If this is the motive, it's really funny."
Butis's eyes were extremely cold. "Even if this is not the real motive, it must be a factor that contributed to the formation of the motive. Deep in his heart, he was worried that his father might see through his true identity, which was always with him and eventually prompted him to decide to take action!"
Inpos nodded and said, "Back then, my father was just an ordinary human being, and he didn't need any complicated means to kill him. So, He used the power of luck to cause my father to fall into the abyss."
Several demons exchanged information and came to similar conclusions in less than a few minutes.
No wonder the mastermind is so hard to find. If His power is really consciousness and can be freely transferred into any body, then how can you find Him?
You find His temporary body here and set up a net to drag Him down. But He may slip away to the end of the universe in the next moment, and it will take tens of thousands of years to catch up with Him. How can you find Him?
It’s no wonder that such a hard-to-catch mouse has been able to hide for thousands of years.
Of course, this is just an assumption at this stage. It may not be the case.
For example, Butis expressed doubts about how consciousness could be a power.
He said: "If you mean 'consciousness control' I can understand it. It's similar to brain control."
Amon pondered for a few minutes and said, "As for creatures related to consciousness, that is, spiritual creatures, I can think of two species, one is the nightmare and the other is the succubus."
Butis's face darkened.
Inbosi suddenly realized, "Ah! I know."
His sudden loud shout scared the little white bird so much that it was at a loss as to what to do.
Amon also thought of it, and said slowly with a thoughtful look: "So that's why Agares went to the dreamland."
Inbosi nodded: "It seems that the God of Dreams is the most suspicious."
However, there is a problem here. The God of Dreams is not weak. He is the ultimate among ultimates and is extremely powerful. Is it necessary for Him to do these things in a sneaky way?
Has He become weaker?
No, there are still many doubts.
"but……"
Amon sat calmly on the sofa, his fingers resting on the armrest, nodding rhythmically, and said, "Anyway, we are not the ones who are anxious. Let's wait for new information from Beelzebub and Eliog. We have things we need to do."
Inbos agrees very much.
Butis looked at the sleeping young man in the projection and resisted the urge to rush to his side immediately.
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As the night ends, the sun slowly rises.
Hughes always felt that he had just experienced a long and deep dream.
He regained consciousness, but did not open his eyes immediately. Instead, he reviewed what happened before he fell asleep.
He remembered that he tried his best to rescue Duke Rock, but the curse on Duke Rock was too severe and more troublesome than expected. The difficulty of deconstructing the curse soared tenfold.
If he continued like this, not only would Duke Rock's life be in danger, but he himself would also be in mortal danger.
In a hurry, he couldn't think too much. All he could do was to focus on his job and use his strongest power at the moment. And what was his job? Creation.
Read information and construct matter.
What happened next? Hughes had forgotten a little, but he only remembered vaguely hearing the sound of rain.
He paused, then remembered!
He seemed to have read the god of curse into him!
Hughes was filled with shock, and he opened the system box without hesitation. Most of the boxes in front of him were dark, and he quickly scanned them, looking straight down.
Suddenly, his eyes fixed on the box next to the small light object.
There was actually a small dark cloud living in that box!
The small dark clouds float lightly in the box, as if they have their own little world. It floats here and there and it rains, but the raindrops do not hit the box, but disappear out of thin air.
The little light body and the little dark cloud looked at each other from a distance. The little light body raised His baby hand and pointed His index finger at the wall, as if greeting the little dark cloud.
Little Wuyun should have a similar mental state to that of a baby.
He hesitated for a moment, then slowly moved towards the small light body until the cloud was blocked by the wall and could not penetrate.
They looked at each other, as if communicating something.
The little light body giggled, and its eyes were already narrowed, and the more it smiled, the narrower they became.
Hughes was a little shocked. He suddenly felt that the unconscious God was no different from phenomena.
Unconscious existence is like wind, rain, thunder and lightning. It is calm when it is calm, but once it becomes agitated, it will bring disaster to the surroundings.
So we have to manage it.
Wait, management?
Hughes was shocked by his own idea. Why management? Can't he just... support her?
Wait, raising it?
Zeus was shocked by himself again. Although He looked like a Q version of a black cloud, He was actually the God of Curse. He was a human being... raising a god?
This is really scary.
He reviewed the situation for a few minutes, confirming that the little dark cloud was harmless and cute, then he slowly opened his eyes and let all kinds of things come into view.
His eyes were fixed on the snow-white ceiling. He hesitated for a moment, then slowly sat up. He was about to lift the quilt, but halfway through, he paused.
Because there were three cats growing inside the quilt.
A red cat, a shorthair cat... and a big orange cat?!
Hughes paused, but how could he not recognize Bruce, the most eloquent and musical man in his family?
It turned out that Bryce came back when I was asleep.
There was a ripple in Zeus's eyes, as if he was recalling some past events.
At the same time, the orange cat seemed to wake up, slowly sat up, and opened his beautiful emerald eyes.
The moment their eyes met, the orange cat could no longer control himself and pounced on his father.
“Meow!”
Zeus successfully caught the orange cat, holding him steadily with one hand and gently stroking his back with the other, comforting and soothing him.
The cat's body was soft and furry, and felt great to touch. He couldn't help it, so he lowered his head and rubbed the orange cat gently, feeling its softness and warmth.
"Long time no see, Bryce. Daddy missed you."
The orange cat trembled all over, and it took a long time to calm down. He had so many things to say to his father, and he had been thinking about how to make up a story all night, but when he actually faced his father in person, he couldn't say anything. He opened and closed his mouth, looking helpless and awkward.
"It's okay, I won't leave again."
Hughes patted Him on the back gently and said, "We have a lot of time. There's no need to rush. Take your time."
"Meow~"
Soon after, the red cat woke up.
Seeing Zeus burying his face intimately in the big orange cat, the red cat's pupils trembled, and he suddenly realized the strategic mistakes made by himself and all his previous compatriots.
It's the volume! It's the body shape!
Look at that big fat orange boy. His father is so close to him. Why?
Because He is fat and furry enough!
At this time, the dwarf cat also woke up. When he saw that scene, his pupils trembled, and then he looked at himself.
Too small meow.
He was very small, so his father would only touch his head and not get close to him in that way.
The red cat was very sad and stared at him closely. How could he not recognize that the orange cat was Bruisgo, who was ranked thirteenth, and the world's number one wandering poet.
As expected, Bryce came after all. After all, the matter had become so serious, it would be strange if he didn't come.
but……
He won't tell Big Brother, will he? Red Cat suddenly felt a little nervous and immediately glanced at the spiritual domain.
Then he was stunned. He didn’t know until he looked. He was shocked when he saw so many cat heads. What were going on?
But it only took a few seconds, and He understood, and immediately switched to taking a selfie on the spot.
The dwarf cat followed suit and shyly took a photo of its profile and stuck it against the cat.
After a few seconds, Vashak's eyes lit up, the ahoge on his head stood up straight, and then he immediately changed it.
At the same time, Malbus, who was waiting impatiently in the spiritual sanctuary, touched his chin and said it was interesting, and then he also changed his golden tabby cat head.
Hehe, it will be even cooler if you add a little golden filter.
At the same time, Buyer, who was in a state of confusion in the sisterhood, also saw the movement in the spiritual domain.
He doesn’t know why they changed their avatars. Does it mean “meow”?
Yes, the one who has changed his head to a cat head must be a demon who already knows the situation. This is a way to identify dissidents!
Buyer smiled and thought, "It's no big deal, you got it, Sister Bu." He immediately changed his profile picture to a beautiful ragdoll cat.
Soon, Beelzebub understood what he meant and changed the pictures faster than he changed his clothes.
Eliog knew about it a little later, but also caught up with the main force.
At this point, almost all the unaware demons who noticed the changes in the spiritual domain were speechless.
What is this doing?
This is the Abyss Lord family group, not a cat nest!
What the hell are you doing all day?!
They seemed to remember something and opened the list very nervously. They were relieved when they saw that the eldest brother's avatar did not change.
How could a man as powerful as him change his profile picture to a kitten? Haha, impossible!
If even my big brother changed his profile picture to a cat one, the picture would be so beautiful that it is simply unimaginable!
They couldn't help but look at the second brother again, fortunately the second brother didn't turn into a cat either.
A few minutes later, all the cat-headed demons entered a group chat, with Amon as the group leader, organizing and updating the intelligence.
Samkina, who had lost contact and had not had his head replaced, was also pulled in by Amon.
There are no rules in the group, the only and first principle is the father.
The other demons knew that it was only a matter of time, so they would not take the initiative or cooperate, and would just let nature take its course!
After Amon finished speaking, he was very excited and immediately @ed Moragos and Celeos.
"You two are allowed to stay by your father's side. You must always pay close attention to his physical and mental state. Do you understand?"
The red cat patted his chest with his paw: "Mission accomplished! Father entrusted us with the task of protecting him!"
The kitten followed suit and nodded heavily.
Butis from the library couldn't help but ask Amon, "Will this attract too much attention from the demons?"
Amon said indifferently: "What's the big deal? At most, they suspect that we are mentally ill and infected by the cat meme."
Butis was a little speechless. Looking at Amon's righteous look, he was unable to comment.
Half an hour passed before Hughes seemed to have finished reminiscing about the past.
"You ask me if I'm tired?"
"Ah, the situation yesterday was a little special. Did I make you worried?"
Hughes put the orange cat back on the bed and sat beside it, thinking: "I don't know what happened to me at that time, but is Duke Rock okay?"
The short-legged cat looked up and said, "He's fine, meow."
Hearing this, Xius rubbed the little dwarf cat's forehead and said, "Is that so? That's great. I thought I had failed."
The short-legged cat looked into Hughes' eyes and asked worriedly, "Is father okay, meow?"
Xiu Si smiled faintly and replied: "Not only is it okay, but there has been a great improvement. Dad is now level 43 and will soon be able to reach a level that allows him to go to the subspace."
"Meow~"
In fact, there are some improvements. Xius did not go into details because he himself was not sure. He felt that his mental power must have increased, but the numerical column has always been broken. If he had not tested it before, he himself would not have known his mental power value.
I always feel that my mind has become clearer than ever before. No matter what I think about, I can sort it out quickly. Those complicated magic structures before have become very simple now.
Although challenging your limits is dangerous, the benefits are also very obvious. If you want to upgrade and become stronger, how can you not take risks?
Xiu Si took a deep breath and slowly experienced it. The spirit affected the body, and the sublimation of the spirit seemed to have also led to the strengthening of the body. When he woke up, he felt as if his whole body was refreshed and his muscles and marrow were cleansed.
I always feel that a casual punch to the air can definitely penetrate the wall and have a force of more than ten meters.
It's incredible.
Xius confirmed the other values and found that his career matching value had risen again, reaching 71%. His creation skills had been upgraded from black iron skills to silver skills, and his skill proficiency was 32% right from the start. It was simply a miracle.
The sense of accomplishment from the upgrade made Xius feel particularly fulfilled, and his smile became even gentler.
Just keep improving steadily like this, and you will soon become a father that your children can be proud of!
At this time, the orange cat was lying on Zeus' legs, wagging its tail comfortably.
God knows how many people in the Roman Imperial City are looking for Him, but He just doesn't want to go out. He wants to stay with his father.
It was already half past nine in the Roman Kingdom time, and the people in the mansion were afraid of disturbing Zeus, who was waiting at the door, and did not dare to break in.
Not long after, Francis arrived, followed by the Duke of Rock, who had just recovered from a serious illness!
Duke Rock came here in a wheelchair, with his long hair disheveled and his eyebrows and eyes slightly dark. Although his face was still pale, it was obvious that his vitality had returned. As long as nothing unexpected happened, he should be able to recover smoothly.
Francis stood at the door and knocked gently.
"Mr. Isius, it's me, Francis."
He raised his voice slightly, afraid of disturbing the other party but also afraid that the other party might not hear him.
There was a pause before there was a response from behind the door.
"Come in."
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Almost at the same time, in the distant subspace, a bolt of lightning pierced through seven large stars, countless matter turned to ashes, and even concepts were cruelly destroyed.
The man looked at the scene of destruction, and suddenly seemed to realize something, opening up his spiritual realm for the first time in a long time.
Then, He saw a group of cat portraits, and none of them were the same.
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