"Ding!"
The boomerang was nailed to the ground not far away, and the handle was still shaking rapidly.
The people rushing toward the carriage slowly stopped and looked at the purple mink lying on the ground motionless and the orange kitten no bigger than a palm with disbelief.
The mutated Purple Golden Marten, which was at least a level 3 monster, was actually killed by this little guy with an exchange and a soft slap? Or was he scared to death?
"What on earth is this kitten?" Everyone was filled with surprise.
"How could this happen?" Evan stopped on a tree and looked at this scene with some difficulty. Originally, he was ready to subdue Zijin after he killed the three people on the carriage. He was unhappy that Mag and his daughter could completely get rid of Eva and show their true strength to intimidate other mercenaries, but now they were disrupted by a little cat.
"This..." Looking at this scene, Eva's face first flashed a look of joy for the rest of her life, but when she looked at the Purple Marten lying in front of the ugly duckling and thought of what she had said before, her face became particularly ugly.
"Meow~!" The ugly duckling took a step forward, put his little paws on the head of the purple marten, looked back at Amy and shouted as if he was taking credit.
"Ugly duckling, you are great!" Amy clapped her little hands happily, then turned to look at Eva and said with a smile: "Miss flat chest, the ugly duckling has caught the big mouse. Are you going to eat it now? Or should we wait for a while before eating?"
"You...I..." Eva was so angry that she was shaking all over, but what she said before was spoken by herself. Now she had no good words to argue with, and her face was as embarrassed as a monkey's ass.
"What on earth is this? It's definitely not an ordinary orange cat. Is it some kind of ancient mythical beast? But it's so unqualified to be picked up by a herb collector so easily, isn't it?" Mag Looking at this scene, he couldn't hide his surprise. He could scare a mutated level 3 monster to death with a soft cry, and if he thought it was just an ordinary fat orange man, then his life would have been in vain.
But in his memory, there was no powerful monster that looked like an orange cat. Could it grow into an elephant and crush its opponent with its weight?
But no matter what, it can at least be confirmed that when they bought an egg randomly on the street, they really bought a treasure.
As for what this little orange cat will grow into, Mag has no idea, but according to the law of ten oranges and nine fats, the probability of growing into a ball should be the highest.
When the danger was over, Mag also put down the hand holding the knife and watched Pi Dian Dian run back under the carriage, pulling the wheel with his legs and meowing at Amy for a hug. Maybe this will become Amy's ugly duckling in the future. A big help, just like the purple-striped gryphon was to Mag Alex.
Mag jumped out of the carriage with Amy in her arms. Amy bent down and lifted the ugly duckling in front of her. She said with a serious expression on her face: "Well done ugly duckling."
"Are you okay?" Sivir pulled out the boomerang from the ground and inserted it back into his waist, looking at Mag and the others and asked.
"We're fine. I wonder if the guy in the car is fine." Mag smiled and shook his head, pointing to Eva, who was still slumped in the carriage.
"Eva?" Sivir quickly stepped forward and looked at Eva with concern.
"I...I'm fine." Eva stood up on the edge of the carriage and shook her head. Her legs were still shaking a little. She had just broken through everyone's pursuit and interception, and even received Evan's attack from the front. I was so scared that I even thought I was going to die here today.
But when she looked at Mag and Amy, there was no trace of gratitude in her eyes. Instead, there was a hint of resentment in her eyes. Why could even their cat be scared to death of the mutated purple ferret? Could it be that she really wanted to eat that purple ferret alive? Mink?
The mercenaries also gathered around and looked at the ugly duckling in Amy's arms with strange expressions. It was just a cub that could scare a third-level monster to death. This little guy was probably the cub of some high-level monster. It’s just that I don’t know how it fell into the hands of Mag and his daughter and became the little girl’s pet.
"My little friend Amy, what kind of monster is this kitten of yours? It's so powerful." Dennis looked at Amy and asked with a smile while touching his hair.
Everyone looked at Amy when they heard this, and even Sivir looked at the ugly duckling in Amy's arms with curiosity.
The cubs of Warcraft are hard to come across, especially for high-level Warcraft. Generally, if the mother of a Warcraft is attacked, she will kill her own cubs first, including those still in the egg state, after determining that she cannot escape.
And this kitten is so close to Amy, obviously he has grown up beside her since he was a child. Such a close monster will become the owner's best helper when he grows up, with absolute loyalty and tacit understanding. This is what makes everyone happy. An enviable partner.
"He is not a kitten. In fact, he is a little duck. And he is not a monster. He is an ugly duckling." Dennis said while holding the ugly duckling and looking at him seriously.
"Huh? Ugly duckling?"
Dennis was stunned and looked at the ugly duckling nestled in Amy's arms. No matter how he looked at it, it looked like a cat, not like a duck at all. Moreover, he looked quite cute and not ugly at all, right?
The other mercenaries also had strange expressions on their faces, and they really couldn't keep up with the little girl's thinking. However, it seemed that she didn't know what kind of monster it was. She might have been raising it as an ordinary kitten. After all, Mai Ge is just a chef. Even hunters like them who have been in the wilderness all year round can't recognize what kind of monster it is, and Mag is even less likely to know.
"However, I can tell you a little secret about the ugly duckling, but you have to promise me to keep this secret before I tell you." Amy looked at everyone mysteriously and said.
"secret?"
The mercenaries suddenly became interested again. Could it be that Amy knew the true identity of this kitten? So they all nodded to express their willingness to be conservative. Even Evan, who was standing far away, came a little closer and listened with his ears.
"Actually, the ugly duckling is not an ordinary little duck..." Amy looked at the mercenaries' eyes that gradually brightened, and continued in a lower voice: "Its true identity is a little swan. When it grows up, When it grows up, it will turn into a white swan, and at that time, it can fly into the sky."
"ha?"
All the mercenaries looked at Amy and the ugly duckling in her arms with bewildered faces. Forget about the little duck, why are they still involved with the white swan now? This little orange guy doesn't look like he will be in the future. It can grow into a white swan!
"Mr. Mag, this mutant purple ferret was caught by your pet, so it is your trophy. Its skin can be sold at a good price to the mercenary guild." Sivir looked at Mag and smiled. He said with a magnanimous expression.
Although Dennis and the others were a little envious, they had no objection to Sivir's words.
"Sivir, we worked hard to get this purple mink out. This guy is just lucky. Why did he take this expensive mutated purple mink skin like this?" At this time, Evan took a step forward and looked. Sivir said, his voice a little cold.
