Melina's plot is still a piece of white land, a white-slate Banshee plot where weeds have regenerated. The magic factor attribute is extremely mediocre 2211. It is completely flat, with an ordinary lawn spread above the thick land. This is also the land that every banshee can obtain through these construction companies.
If you want something good, you have to do it yourself.
All the banshees in Banshee Street currently have this kind of plot, and only Louisa has a unique plot (Melina helped create it).
After Melina came back, before she could figure out what type of land to acquire, she saw a horrifying scene.
The little dragon lady, who was about half the size of the clockwork cat, was fluttering her big wings on the ground and howling after the clockwork cat. She is agile, energetic and has inexhaustible energy.
Melina hurried into her plot.
"Ooooooooooo."
Xiao Longniang is still having a seizure.
"Su!" Melina caught the moment the other person passed by her, reached out and grabbed the dragon lady's fat tail, and lifted the guy up upside down.
Su was the name she gave Dragon Niang.
Nothing special.
There are only a few words that Long Niang can understand.
Su was being held upside down, still swinging around very energetically, waving his little claws, fluttering his big wings, and constantly exuding magic factors.
"Meow meow, meow meow..." The chased clockwork cat panted and thanked, "Thanks, Mei Meow."
"Mei Miao?" Melina curled her lips.
"Meow! That's..." Clockwork Cat's eyes rolled, "...that's how the cats treat you like family, Mei Meow!"
"Okay Cat Skye, I know you are great to me." Melina put Su back on the ground. The little dragon girl stared at the clockwork cat with evil intentions, making the other party's chubby cat belly tremble. He ran away with a squeal and ran to the side of the plot. When he saw the horse ladies transporting supplies, he squealed again and ran after them.
The horses all made a sound of 'oyster' and started to run for their lives.
Melina withdrew her gaze and played with the small parasol in her hand:
"I guess my five silver coins..." Melina looked a little painful, "...the custody fee of five silver coins was wasted?"
The banshee always comes with various families, and Ma Niang is a very popular family and race, and has reached a symbiotic relationship with the banshee. But the banshee has no way to directly 'buy a pony girl'. She can only 'adopt a pony girl' and hope that the other party will give her adequate rewards when she is raised.
Therefore, the profit-seeking cats invented the 'cat daycare' to help the banshees take care of these dependent children.
The fee is very expensive, 5 silver lei per day does not include food and accommodation.
"Meow! We won't refund!"
Talking about money, Clockwork Cat became angry and stabbed Melina's ankle hard with her tail.
"Meow ow ow!"
“…”
Melina stared at her:
"But I see, Su here has been chasing you. I just saved you..."
"Meow, tell me if Su's development is good or not!" The clockwork cat took out a small notebook from somewhere in its furry body and showed Melina the neatly written side.
…
Running training – Meow! excellent! It's so good that the cat's whiskers are about to be pulled off by her!
Physical training - I am the fifth cat sent here, the other four lost 3kg today...
Intellectual training - I can read 100 words, but with a meowing accent.
Dragon scale cleaning? √!
Dragon tail cleaning? √!
…
There are over fifty items, even special items like nail clipping.
Melina's brows immediately relaxed as she looked at it, and she gradually began to accept it. For such a complicated child care course, giving these money-greedy cats 5 silver lei was a bit worth it.
Cat Skye looked at her expression and felt proud.
The essence of the service industry is not how good the service is provided, but that the people you serve see your service... Meow!
"Meow, Miss Su is only one day old. Even in terms of dragons, there are no more than five types of black dragons that can control running without falling down within one day of birth!"
Cat Sky opened his mouth and used some terms that made the customer confused and thought that this cat was very professional:
"There are almost no red dragons that can stand up one day after birth. Big data shows that 95% of dragon children are not as smart as Miss Su, meow! We have activated Miss Su's mental module through a large number of entertainment projects …”
Meow la la.
La la meow.
In short, after listening to it, Melina felt that it had nothing to do with "Su chasing a clockwork cat", but she still felt that it was well worth the money.
She has never raised a child or a dragon!
On the contrary, wind-up cats have a lot of experience, there are many of them, and children naturally like these large furry toys.
Leaving it to them is generally a good thing.
"Since she is indeed thriving, I won't care about your fees." Melina said, "By the way, do you have anything else to tell me?"
"Meow, yes, yes."
Cat Skye's expression was a bit awkward, "Meow, ow, what the cats want to say is that this Miss Su, meow... is not very swampy in terms of habits."
Melina didn't think it was a big deal.
Rather, it's a good thing.
What kind of dragon is a bog dragon?
Among the stinky bottom among the black dragon clan, it seems that there is not even a little bit of good in it. Even though she said she didn't care, Melina still hoped that Su could grow up to be a standout, rather than just an ordinary dragon-familiar. ... Dragon Familia is not ordinary, but if the upper limit is only the level of Swamp Dragon, the interest of the Explorers Guild will definitely be greatly reduced, and in the end, at most, a committee will come down to protect her.
So this is a good thing!
"So she behaves like a dragon?"
The clockwork cat's whiskers trembled twice:
"Like a clockwork cat, meow."
“…”
Melina packed up the parasol, held the handle tightly with her right hand, then gently waved it and patted it in the palm of her left hand, weighing the weight. Suddenly he lowered his head and stared at the clockwork cat.
"Meow…"
Cat Skye felt that something was wrong, and ran and floated on her short legs, escaping out!
Melina is like the perverted points maniac in the movie (hee), waving her parasol and running after the clockwork cat!
…
Banshee Street, Vivian Lot.
There are two plots of land owned by the explorer guild leader. One is for houses and small gardens, and the other is for the garden factory that produces magic grapes. It is a Druid assembly line. The vines first inject growth magic factors into the pool, catalyze the magic grapes through the pool, and then pick the catalyzed grapes and place them on the teleporter flower, which then sends them to the underground grape factory.
Perfect fit.
Vivian sipped her tea and smiled as she listened to Sonia's assessment of the statue in Werewolf Crisis.
"If it hadn't been for us, the first step in this doomsday trumpet would have been blown!"
"Oh my God, they're just some werewolves. Although I understand you very well, Sonia, although I really understand you. You came to this kind of ghost place from the capital of the infinite future. Naturally, you want to make some achievements. But none of these achievements should be exaggerated.”
Holding a tea cup, Sonia stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, turning her head and showing a cunning smile:
"Weiwei, I never lie."
"Really?" Vivian took a sip of tea and said nonchalantly, "Who is your favorite banshee?"
"Of course it's you, Weiwei."
"If the banshee standing here is not me, then what would you answer now, which banshee is your favorite?"
"Of course it's her, Weiwei."
Sonia laughed softly:
"Weiwei, thinking too much and doing too little is not the way for us banshees. Being confused by past images and unwilling to open our eyes is not what we should do. I now ask you to open your eyes and make a good evaluation. How harmful is this werewolf virus, and is it worthy of being used as a clarion call to destroy the world?"
“…”
Vivian was convinced, stood up and stood side by side with Sonia, looking at the Banshee Street under construction.
She thought carefully:
"A large group of level 1 to 2 werewolves, no matter what..."
"Not a big group."
Sonia emphasized:
"They will infect trees and stones. Just think about it, if it weren't for us, how many days would it take for the Weeping Peninsula to fall under the siege of tens of millions of werewolves? Think about it again, if it weren't for Melina and I... If my uncle who does too much and talks too little gets rid of the Shining Swamp Wolf Dragon, will it choose to bring its 'talent to the mainland'?"
“…”
Even though she had a very bad impression of Sonia, Vivian still had to admit that this kind of thing might happen.
Groups of level 1 werewolves were nothing to fear, and more than 1,000 were no more dangerous than a flying level 6 red dragon. But what if this number exceeds 1000W? even more? The harm has long exceeded that of a level 20 legendary red dragon species.
The guild may eventually be forced to send many level 20 explorers to the Weeping Peninsula to solve the source problem.
In the end, a lot of people may be sacrificed.
But admitting it would...
Vivian struggled in her heart for a while, then slowly closed her eyes and said as if she was defeated:
"I agree."
She was defeated.
He was defeated by the high moral standards in his heart and the arrogant heart that did not allow the guild rules to be broken by himself.
She admitted the exploits that allowed the guild to be blackmailed:
"Whatever reward you want, I will ask the headquarters for approval, and I will explain the situation in detail. For this matter, you must hand over all the werewolf statues to the guild for safekeeping, okay?"
"no problem."
Sonia breathed a long sigh of relief, then said with a playful smile:
"The reward for saving the world should be huge, right?"
"The economic managers of the guild are giant puppet cats. If you let them bleed, the economic crisis they will cause will be a crisis of annihilation. I don't think you want to offset the merits and demerits, right?"
Vivian warned.
Sonia laughed: "Then get a set of equipment above level 15 for me, Xiaomei and Maria?"
"Bottom line."
Vivian closed her eyes in pain. Everyone knows the bottom line of the Explorers Guild, and the reason why Sonia raised it is naturally not to 'pass', but to pave the way.
"Well, then open up branch and guild autonomy?"
There are only two branch-level guilds in the entire world with autonomy, one in the deep sea and one on the Sky Islands.
"...Bottom line." Vivian suppressed these two words.
"Oh, saving the world is so worthless? Gong Han."
Even Vivian's qualities finally broke through her defense:
"What the hell do you want? Just say it. Is it interesting to be disgusting?"
Sonia smiled wickedly:
"I'm enjoying it, Weiwei, okay, I won't tease you anymore, I want Hamlet."
"It's also a question... that's close to the bottom line."
Sonia smiled again and said gently:
"It seems that the land of the separate country is not an inviolable bottom line for you?"
"Fuck you!"
Vivian broke through the defense again. No, it should be called Wei Zhongtang now.
If you want to lose your power and humiliate the country, you must do it in the middle hall.
While the two were playing around, they suddenly saw three horse girls galloping on the streets of Banshee Street outside the window, and a small dragon girl was chasing their ponytails (real ponytails) with its big wings flapping and howling.
Vivian was silent for a moment.
Sonia pinched her chin: "I remember, didn't Xiaomei find a clockwork cat as a kindergarten teacher? How could..."
Then, the ever-changing cynical expression on the rich lady's face froze.
Outside the window, five wind-up cats were meowing, jumping, and floating as they ran wildly. Melina, who was wearing a black gauze skirt and a black make-up that looked like a widowed widow, was waving. Parasol chased the cats.
(End of chapter)
