Yun Jian had previously felt that the way he obtained the fragments of the Cat God was too easy.
The pieces obtained after expelling the hellhound are understandable. After all, Cat Toy also said that many of the Cat God's flesh fragments are scattered around the hell gate, and it is entirely possible that they are attached to the hellhound that passed through the hell gate.
However, Yun Jian never understood why the hellhound summoned by the Biluo organization in Longcheng Fisherman's Village and the clockwork mechanical dog with half its head missing in the puppeteer's room were carrying fragments of the Cat God.
Now that the swordsman and the puppeteer were chatting openly in front of him, he realized that these Cat God fragments were actually given to him by them on purpose.
A fear that things were out of control came over him. Woody shuddered and poked the cat toy hard in his mind: "Are those cat god fragments really okay? Do I need to check them again?"
[Of course, there is no way I could have mistaken this.]
The cat toy was also confused and didn't have the confidence to speak.
[But why does the Biluo Organization help you collect all the fragments of the Cat God...]
The two of them were muttering in their heads, while in the castle hall, the swordsman was still confronting the puppeteer.
"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking," the swordsman's voice was cold, his eyes as sharp as a winter night's blizzard, "Puppet Master, just because I've tolerated you for a thousand years doesn't mean I can live in peace with you in the future."
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The puppeteer leaned back slightly, opened his eyelids lazily, and hooked his hair with his little finger, wrapping it around his soft wrist. After a moment of silence, he chuckled, "I'm just a carpenter who doesn't want to be in charge. Even if I don't go back to hell, I'm happy to be free and happy in the world with my little darlings. Swordsman, you said you know my thoughts, how do you know I don't know your thoughts?"
The leopard cat was completely confused.
Are these two both upgraded versions of the Riddler? Why do they speak in such a roundabout way?
"My mind? My mind is my God."
The swordsman sneered, suddenly raised his right hand, and cut the skin on his wrist with his fingertips. Blood gushed out, but did not drip onto the ground. Instead, it formed a rose-red circle in mid-air, gradually combining into the shape of a small magic circle.
[This is the Mantra Formation! It was the formation used during interrogations in the God Realm!]
Cat Toy exclaimed quietly in Wordy's mind.
[The swordsman used her own blood to draw this formation. As long as the formation is not destroyed, she cannot tell a lie.]
The swordsman spoke solemnly: "I serve my god with my life, I honor my god with my blood. As long as the fire of hell is not extinguished, my heart will not change, and my way will not be destroyed-"
"——My God lives forever."
The puppeteer murmured the last sentence, looking distressed, as if he was recalling something from the distant past. However, under the swordsman's scorching gaze, he quickly recovered, blinked his eyes, smiled slightly, and lowered his eyes to look at Wodi: "Is this the little cat you've chosen? Come here, let me check it out carefully."
These words were so perverted that Wodi subconsciously took several steps back and turned to look at the swordsman for help.
"That cold guy is no match for me?" The puppeteer complained, his tone sounded like he was acting like a spoiled child, but even the two puppets carrying the sedan chair could see his indifference. "Come on, little kitty, don't be afraid. Although I don't have any cat god fragments to give you, I am a carpenter after all. Do you want to learn how to make a beautiful wooden kitty?"
Woody's eyes lit up.
Even though he had no idea what the puppeteer and swordsman were up to, and was therefore extremely wary, the skill he had learned was his - the ability to make puppets to help in battle, he was very interested in it!
The swordsman pursed his lips, still looking unsatisfied, and frowned as he wanted to speak, but was interrupted rudely by the puppeteer.
"This skill is my exclusive treasure. I have never passed it on to anyone except my little darlings." He looked directly at the swordsman, and his back, which had always been as lazy as a salted fish, suddenly straightened up a little. It was obvious that he had no intention of giving in this time. "If you want to use my darlings as scapegoats for your plan, you know what my answer will be."
He didn't say much, and lazily lay back in the sedan chair, but his eyes clearly revealed four words.
The fight continues until death.
The swordsman gnashed his teeth secretly, his face gloomy, but he finally compromised, nodded slightly, lowered his eyes to look at Wodi, and somehow summoned a few breezes, and transferred himself and the cat back to the Heavenly Palace.
This should be the teleportation effect of a high-level folding space. Wodi, who had seen it before from Luo Bozi, was calm in his heart, but pretended to be surprised on the surface. He touched here and patted there with his claws, and looked at the swordsman in confusion, as if he didn't understand how they got from the Heavenly Palace to the Puppet Master's Palace in the blink of an eye, and then returned to the original place in the blink of an eye.
"Are you willing to stay here with the puppeteer and learn the art of puppet making?" the swordsman asked him.
"What is a puppet, meow?" Even though he was very excited, Wodi did not forget to consolidate the cat's design.
"It's a gadget that can help you fight, block damage, and get information," the swordsman said briefly. At the end, he added, "Don't listen to the puppeteer. A fool like him who even stands in front of his own puppets in a fight is a heretic no matter where he is."
Wodi nodded and silently noted down the information.
Seeing that the cat did not resist, the swordsman seemed relieved: "If you have no objection, you can go to the puppet master from tomorrow. For the affairs of the Heavenly Palace, you can choose someone to take over temporarily. If there is anything important, give the order immediately."
After saying that, she took out a cat bell from her sleeve and handed it to Woody.
Wodi stretched out his claws to catch it, shook it curiously, and was surprised to find that there was a huge folding space inside. There were many elixirs and beast meat in the space, all of which were at the same level as evil dragon meat. Even the descendants of spirit fish, which were regarded as treasures by the previous master of the Heavenly Palace, were considered common things inside.
Apart from anything else, even the cat toy expert who has followed the Cat God for many years and has extremely high standards couldn't help but let out a few exclamations, which is enough to show how many good things there are in this folding space.
"Practice well," the swordsman said expressionlessly, as if she was not the one who threw all her belongings to the cat in one go. "I will pick you up from the puppet master in ten days."
"Ten days?" Woody was stunned.
With such a sophisticated skill in puppet making, he thought he would have to stay with the puppeteer for at least half a year.
The swordsman pursed his lips, revealing a rare expression of being at a loss for words. After a moment's hesitation, he said perfunctorily, "You'll know once you've been there."
The cat nodded obediently.
He watched the swordsman go away and sorted out today's events in his mind, but he still felt confused. He had no idea what the swordsman was trying to do, and what the puppeteer was playing tricks on him.
[I think there is a high chance that the swordsman wants to harm you.]
Cat toys gag.
[I looked at the pile of things in the bell, all of them are treasures that can improve strength. How can the subordinates of the Son of Satan get so many channels to obtain treasures? It would take at least a thousand years to save up so many things - she is giving you all her wealth!]
Wodi was so shocked that the cat washed his face, and only calmed down after combing the tail hair. He nodded and approved the guess of the cat toy: "It makes sense, meow, the swordsman probably wants to fatten the cat before slaughtering it. Before, they chose Lihua, but now I am here, there is a better choice, so they naturally chose me."
"Perhaps gathering the fragments of the Cat God is an opportunity for the Son of Satan to step into the human world, or maybe they plan to use me as a sacrifice? In any case, I have to be careful. At least so far, I have no chance of winning against the Sword Master."
[Don't worry, at least they don't know that Voddy is just one of your aliases, so we still have the advantage.]
Cat toys comfort him.
[You can use these treasures with confidence. Even if something happens to Wodi's vest, as long as the main body is still there, you can transfer all of Wodi's abilities to other vests at any time.]
"Lihua and I cannot share memories right now. Remember to remind him and Daju that since the swordsman wants me to fuse the fragments of the Cat God, he will definitely target them. You must be careful."
Woody wagged his tail, told the cat about the toy, and then stopped worrying about it.
Anyway, his current strength is still far from the sword master's goal. It is more meaningful to improve his strength than to be suspicious. There are indeed many confusing doubts on the side of the Biluo Organization, but I have also hidden a lot of secrets and have not told the sword master. It is still unclear who will win or lose.
"I have to go and take care of Yan Anqing's affairs first. He can't come to the Biluo organization recently." He jumped off the table and ran out. "And the affairs of the Heavenly Palace can't be handed over to Shu Da. That guy knows too much about the Heavenly Palace and is likely to take the initiative to cause trouble. I'm going to find Zhang San."
Anyway, in the eyes of everyone in the Biluo organization, Zhang San has always been on the same front with him and is trusted unconditionally by the cat - maybe even Zhang San himself thinks so - so asking him to help manage the Heavenly Palace is not out of line.
As for whether Zhang San would take the opportunity to plunder the super weapons and other rare treasures of the Heavenly Palace, or dispatch personnel and reassign tasks to benefit the Xuan Palace, Wodi didn't care. He didn't really intend to secure his position as the master of the Heavenly Palace in the Biluo Organization. Once all the information was clear and a way to deal with the Third Master and the Son of Satan behind the scenes was found, he would definitely run away in a minute.
“I wonder if those stray cats on the street still remember me,” he imagined the future with anticipation, “or if I stay in a cat cafe with the ragdoll cats, eating, sleeping and combing their fur every day, it would be the happiest life ever!”
[…Then you might as well become Yan Anqing’s cat. He looks like he’d like to keep one anyway. If that guy kept a cat, every meal would probably be deep-sea lobster caviar and fresh salmon slices, right?]
Cat Toy complained sarcastically, but just as he finished speaking, he saw the leopard cat pause, with a conflicted expression on his face, and he was shocked.
[No way? You are actually considering this proposal?!]
Leopard cat, where is your dignity? Yan Anqing knows that you can become a human!
Woody: “…”
He was just fantasizing about it, but he didn't really say he was going!
The author has something to say:
Lihua, a righteous employee of a mysterious organization.
Bu Ou, the mysterious and sickly beauty in the np novel.
Daju, the cute and adorable little guy in the parenting article.
Wodi, the Dragon Aotian in the ancient dark upgrade novel.
Tabby Cat: Wait, why am I the only social animal, and the other accounts are all the protagonists? ! Is this reasonable? !
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