In the living room of the villa in Jack Manor.
Chen Lun suddenly noticed something and turned his head to look aside, but the scene in the hall remained the same.
He had just felt the danger for a moment, a warning from his spiritual intuition, but it was fleeting.
"What's wrong?"
Floyin sat next to him and asked softly.
Chen Lun shook his head.
"nothing."
The other members of the team continued to talk and laugh, telling some interesting stories about completing the commission. Chen Lun looked at this scene and was in a good mood.
"I'll make some more food."
Fuluoyin said.
Chen Lun glanced at her, then returned his gaze to the coffee table, and found that everyone's plates were empty, with only a little residue left.
Especially in front of Noah, his dinner plate was extremely shiny, even cleaner than washed ones, reflecting his struggling expression like a mirror.
Seeing the veins bulging in Noah's hand holding his thigh, Chen Lun sighed secretly.
"Go ahead and make an extra serving for Noah. Thank you for your hard work."
"Um."
Fuluoyin nodded, turned and walked towards the kitchen.
At this time, the little white cat Bib gracefully jumped onto the sofa and sat next to Chen Lun.
Her eyes followed him to look at Fu Luoyin's back, and she said:
"She is really a good wife and mother, don't you think so?"
Chen Lun's childish eyes shrank.
In his peripheral vision, other people were still talking and laughing as usual, and no one heard the white cat talking at all.
"you……"
Chen Lun tried his best to calm down and looked down at the little white cat.
A possibility suddenly occurred to him.
"Are you...His Majesty Maggie Myrna, the Cat God?"
"Have you discovered it a long time ago?"
The little white cat licked his paws and said casually.
Chen Lun stood up, took off his hat solemnly, held his chest and saluted.
"I have been aware of it a little bit in the past two days, but I am not sure... I prayed to you before, but I did not receive a response at that time."
The little white cat yawned.
"I was sleeping and didn't hear you... Could you please sit down and talk? My neck is very tired when I lift my head."
Chen Lun was startled for a moment, then sat down obediently.
An angel at the end of the sequence was sitting next to him, which made Chen Lun feel even more stressed.
"You haven't answered my question yet."
The cat god jumped on Chen Lun's shoulder, wagging his tail and said.
Chen Lun recalled his previous conversation with her, and instantly realized that this "problem" referred to Fuloyin. He felt a little strange, why the cat god's temperament was so out of control, which made him unable to adapt to it for a while.
"Yes, Floyin is a very good girl."
Chen Lun could only nod his head and said sincerely.
"Then go and express your feelings! Damn it, if you die suddenly one day, you won't have a chance!"
The little white cat gave Chen Lun a paw on the back of his head, causing the latter to feel pain.
Chen Lun adjusted his hat and was a little confused. Why was the character of Maggie, the Cat God, completely different from what he imagined.
What about your qualifications as a high-ranking angel?
What about the majesty of being the god of cats?
How do you look like an aunt from a neighborhood committee...
"When I wake up next time, I hope to see dozens of your kids."
The little white cat jumped on his head again, giggling.
"Reproduction is a natural law, don't make it difficult for me..."
Chen Lun took a deep breath. He had no choice but to look at this angel's inconsistency, so he could only watch his nose and his heart, and remained silent.
As Philip's lover, Maggie can be regarded as his "mistress" in a strict sense.
"Why don't you say anything... You kid can't do it, right? No, no, no, you can't do it at such a young age? That's too bad!"
The little white cat lifted Chen Lun's black hat and turned his head to look at his face.
Chen Lun showed a polite smile.
The little white cat stretched out his hand and punched him twice, hitting his cheek, causing severe pain.
"Smile, smile, what's so funny! Can you be more serious?"
Chen Lun put away his smile and did not dare to resist, but he also did not dare to make a sound.
"It's really boring... Hey, I just helped you kill the 'Lamp Keeper Team' of the Church of the Sun. Remember to sacrifice something good to me. You don't need me to teach you the ways of the world, right?"
Chen Lun looked stunned.
He thought again of the danger he felt at that moment, so he said:
"You mean...they came to find me?"
"Otherwise, the glove on your hand was created by Martin Gustus, the former Pope of the Church of the Sun. They want to use it to find that guy... Speaking of which, the Sun Royal Family is very anxious. Maybe the empire is about to die. Sigh."
The little white cat pointed at the [Fireworks in the Palm] on Chen Lun's right hand and said.
Chen Lun suddenly understood and broke into a cold sweat.
The Church of the Sun has arrived in Amber City, but before launching a roundup on Mr. Byers, they planned to come and cause trouble for themselves, but were stopped by the Cat God.
If it weren't for Maggie, it might be really difficult for her to withstand the attack of a "Lamp Keeper Team", and maybe there would be casualties among the people in the circus...
This is a big trouble that I didn't expect!
"Thank you so much for reaching out."
Chen Lun secretly squeezed his sweat and said sincerely.
"You are just talking nonsense, and quickly ask your woman to cook something delicious for me. I want pan-fried mackerel, add more spices and less salt!"
The little white cat twitched its ears and said lazily.
"please wait."
Chen Lun immediately stood up and walked to the kitchen.
Floyin was wearing a scarf and working in front of the eucalyptus table. After hearing familiar footsteps, she said without looking back:
"Why are you here?"
"Fuluoyin, please make another pan-fried mackerel...Um, put more spices and less salt..."
As Chen Lun spoke, the little white cat squatted on his hat with a joking expression.
Floyin looked surprised.
She knew that Chen Lun didn't like to eat fish.
"okay."
Fuluoyin didn't ask any more questions, just nodded lightly.
At this time, the little white cat leaned down and whispered quietly in Chen Lun's ear.
Chen Lun was startled, and then he took an uncontrollable step forward and held Fulu Yin in his arms.
"Thank you for your hard work, Floyin."
His words were low but full of emotion.
Floyin's body froze.
But the next second, her cheeks turned red again, her body softened, and she leaned gently into Chen Lun's arms.
"Don't be so polite, I will do a good job."
she spoke.
Chen Lun leaned up to her long golden hair and kissed her gently.
Fu Luoyin's expression was stunned, and she clenched and released her little hands.
The little white cat sitting on Chen Lun's hat clapped his hands and giggled.
But Floyin seemed completely unaware of her.
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In the courtyard.
On the swing.
The little white cat was eating the pan-fried horsetail on the plate, making an unexplained squealing sound. Chen Lun turned his black hat into a little motionless hippopotamus, sat on its back, and He looked at the cat god with troubled face.
"Why are you looking so sad? I'm helping you!"
The little white cat had a stain on his face and said confidently with his hands on his hips.
"Your Majesty the Cat God, do you usually help believers...reproduce offspring like this?"
Chen Lun sighed secretly and asked aloud.
"I'm not so free...I'm very busy! You have to learn to be grateful, you know? Give me a few more children to repay me, well, the dozens I mentioned before are too few, let's have a hundred!"
The little white cat jumped on Chen Lun and wiped his mouth with the corner of his white shirt.
Chen Lun didn't dare to get angry or speak out, so he could only let the other party manipulate him.
He simply threw Maggie's words behind him. If he gave birth to a hundred children, would he still be a human being?
"Back to the topic."
The little white cat ate and drank enough and wiped its mouth clean.
"Although the current Pope Tiffany of the Church of the Sun is a waste, the former Pope Martin is not simple. Hold on to the gloves on your hands, don't let them take them away... This is related to your destiny, whether you can truly control it. In my own hands.”
"My destiny...?"
Chen Lun realized the seriousness of the matter and couldn't help asking.
"Since you have embarked on this path, you will inevitably fall into the 'Circle of Destiny'. This is doomed... Only when you are promoted to a high sequence can you be qualified to jump out. Otherwise, you will only serve as a 'chess piece' throughout your life."
Said the Cat God.
"Forget it, you won't understand even if I talk too much. Anyway, I can only help you so much. You have to rely on yourself..."
Chen Lun was shocked and controlled his expression.
'If you follow the path of destiny, you are destined to become a chess piece? '
"Excuse me... Mr. Philip, is he still alive...?"
Chen Lun asked a question that has been lingering in his mind for a long time. Since all the extraordinary people of the destiny faction will be controlled by destiny, what will be the final outcome of the senior Philip who guided him?
Is he really dead?
Even with the help of the angel of the nature faction, the cat god Maggie Myrna, is he still dead?
"Philip succeeded in being promoted to a high sequence, and finally challenged fate, but failed..."
Maggie spoke calmly.
"That's why you can get his inheritance. The book of fairyland that replicates the dream world is the accumulation of everything he has. If you can accept it all, you may be able to avoid many detours... maybe you can jump out."
After hearing what she said, Chen Lun had more questions and felt very depressed.
'Has even Philip failed...? '
Chen Lun was silent for a few seconds.
"Your Majesty Maggie, can you tell me who the person who manipulates my destiny...is?"
"The tragedy writer 'Howard', [Sequence 3-Dramatist], can only tell you so much..."
said the little white cat.
Chen Lun was not surprised.
The person who can manipulate destiny must be a high-ranking extraordinary person. At the same time, he also knows his future path and how he will take it.
'Howard... the dramatist... had never heard of this person in his previous life. What kind of existence does she have, and what is her purpose? '
Chen Lun secretly clenched his fists.
"The top priority is that you should be promoted to [Sequence 6] as soon as possible."
The little white cat patted his thigh.
"For no other reason, at least you can run away pretty fast... The Church of the Sun and the Red Apple Church will hunt you down next, so don't die."
After saying that, Maggie was about to leave.
Chen Lun was a little anxious and didn't care about face, so he said shamelessly:
"Your Majesty Maggie, could you please tell me any clues about the extraordinary knowledge of [Sequence 6]? Even a little bit...!"
If Maggie left, he really didn't know when he would be able to contact her. He wanted to take this opportunity to get some help from this angel.
The little white cat showed a contemptuous look.
"It's there in fairyland..."
She thought for a moment and waved the cat's paw gently.
"Forget it, let me just tell you the location."
Drops of golden rain fell from the sky and landed on Chen Lun's head. Immediately, a golden illusive bud the size of a finger grew out.
boom!
Chen Lun suddenly had some information in his mind.
That is the specific location of six wooden houses in Wonderland, scattered throughout the hazy plain.
'Good guy... Philip didn't mind the trouble and split a piece of extraordinary knowledge into six parts. I really have to look for it, I'm afraid it will take a long time! '
This thought flashed through Chen Lun's mind.
Peng!
The golden buds on his head shattered and disappeared. When he looked up, the little white cat's eyes returned to innocence and cuteness. It looked around, wondering why it was here.
Chen Lun knew that Maggie had left.
"Come here, Bib."
He waved, and the little white cat jumped onto his lap obediently.
Chen Lun thought for a while and took out a mysterious substance from the natural faction, a small green ball that looked like a herbal pill and exuded a strong breath of life.
This is the only thing left after the batch of mysterious substances purchased from the Silver Dragon Chamber of Commerce and the consumption of transcribing extraordinary knowledge.
The little white cat sniffed the small green ball in his palm, licked it with interest, took the last bite into his mouth, raised his head, chewed a few times, and swallowed it.
'Babu has eaten the mysterious substance of the conspiracy faction, so you can't leave it behind...after all, it is also a little white cat who has performed miracles from the Cat God, so it should be regarded as a reward for you. '
Chen Lun smiled and touched its head.
Soon, Bib's body underwent some changes. The white hair on his body became more translucent, his body became more slender, and his claws and teeth became sharp and shiny.
At first glance, it no longer looks like an ordinary house cat, but a miniature white leopard.
The white cat rubbed Chen Lun's palm affectionately.
'Have natural forces provided evolution? The IQ seems to have become higher... Even Babu's stupid dog should not be able to defeat it now. '
Chen Lun thought to himself.
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Sunflower City.
Wadsworth Clinic.
Jerome was covered in bandages and wrapped in a dark red monk's robe. He only showed one eye, full of hatred.
There are two less members of the Red Rose Team. They are the man and woman who were seriously injured by Chen Lun and are currently recovering urgently.
Although he barely saved his life, he will not be able to participate in the operation again in a short time. If he hadn't been a [Ghoul] and had strong vitality and recovery power, he would have died long ago if he suffered such an injury.
The withered doll in Jerome's hand was full of cracks, his eyes bloomed with a pale blue light, and a picture quickly flashed across the crystal ball on the table.
It was an overlooking perspective, facing the ruins on the outskirts of Amber City.
"Byers' location has been locked. The three forces of the Church of the Sun, the Church of the Moon and the Asylum are encircling and suppressing him... We just need to wait quietly for the opportunity and finally take action to complete the mission."
Jerome's voice was hoarse.
"Although he possesses the true form and has regained his full strength, he will definitely die in the face of such an encirclement and suppression."
Jerome felt a sharp pain like needles all over his body, recalling the golden lightning, he couldn't help but feel angry.
"I hope that the little bug that stole Byers' body will also show up in this siege, so that I will make him pay the price he deserves..."
Jerome said bitterly, while the other team members looked grim.
Speaking of which, they also had a share of responsibility when the clinic was attacked and the coffin was taken away.
A strong desire for revenge spreads in everyone's heart.
To be on the safe side, Jerome manipulated the withered doll and continued to perform divination to predict the success of the Red Rose Team's operation.
The bone-faced little boy moved, the blue light in his eyes flashing, reflected in the crystal ball, and the picture was distorted.
Soon, Jerome and the members of the Red Rose Team saw a gray mist emerging.
As the fog slowly dispersed, a very ordinary palm was revealed.
This hand is turned upwards, with the index finger and middle finger gently holding a goblet, which is filled with deep red wine, crystal clear and intoxicating.
"wrong!"
Jerome immediately felt danger.
He hurriedly interrupted the withered doll's divination, but the picture on the crystal ball did not disappear, but continued to deduce it.
Ding dong!
It was obviously just a picture in a crystal ball, but everyone heard the crisp sound of clinking glasses.
as well as.
A man's chuckle.
"cheers."
Jerome suddenly raised his head, and the eyes of all members of the Red Rose Team were all red. The killing intent in their eyes almost overflowed, and they all stared at Jerome.
"How could you...provoke the King of Slaughter?!"
The only eye exposed on the old man's face flashed with shock.
He made a quick decision and retreated violently. His whole body was like a strong wind and he rushed out of the clinic door. In the process, he put his palm into the mouth of the withered doll and shouted into the doll's ear:
"Lord Rafa...!"
boom!
Six huge ghouls broke through the door and walls of the clinic and pursued them like crazy.
In their eyes, there is only killing.
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Ruins-like streets, chaotic crowds.
Blood splattered all over the doors, windows and street lights.
In the middle of the broken stone road, six broken bodies lay scattered and scattered, their spirituality missing.
Jerome was kneeling in the center of the corpse like a statue. He had been dead for a long time, and his spirituality had also disappeared. He did not turn into strange objects or mysterious substances, and retained the original appearance of the corpse.
The withered doll on hand was shattered on the ground, like a flower pot that fell from high in the sky.
The bandage on the old man's face was torn open by the aftermath of the battle, revealing an unwilling and twisted face.
His eyes, nose, mouth and ears were constantly dripping with blood-red wine.
A male voice came from a distant place, but no one heard it:
"Give me wine, give me murder."
