Wandering Country 4

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Unlike Suman's ineffective attack, the black shadow screamed twice in pain after being hit by the arrow, and fell to the ground. After struggling twice, it quickly became silent.

Suman turned his head and looked over.

A standing black cat didn't know when it appeared not far from her. It was holding a little Sanhua that was more than two months old in its arms.

It was probably not the one who did the trick. Her eyes moved behind the black cat. A standing tabby cat was carrying a black bow and arrow back on its back.

After them, there were cats flying over the walls and various large dogs flying towards them. When they came closer, they all turned into human figures and stood.

They stood like loyal guards behind the black cat holding Sanhua, staring at her eagerly.

"Human." The black cat can actually speak, a male voice, a very deep voice!

"Did King Xi send you here?"

While he was talking, he waved to the cat on the ground that had been abused by the shadow. The cat meowed and quickly ran towards it and hid behind its legs, feeling so aggrieved.

"I am not a person sent by the King of the West, I am the King of the West." Suman did not hide his identity, nor did he want to hide his intentions. "I am here to solve the problems in this place."

"Are you the King of the West?" The black cat frowned, as if it heard something that shocked it. It looked at her for two seconds, digested the information, and then nodded, "I'm sorry, the news here is lagging behind, His Highness the new King of the West. It would be disrespectful to welcome a distinguished guest from afar."

Its attitude was polite and distant, but Suman didn't mind. The serious and polite kitten made people feel good just standing there.

"You can call me Suman." She didn't put on any airs. She wanted to understand what was going on here, maybe she could start with this little black cat.

The little black cat nodded, "Mimi."

"What?" Suman didn't understand.

"My name." The little black cat said calmly.

Mimi? Suman glanced at the elegant and composed little black cat in front of him, and he actually had a cute name.

"Your Highness King Xi, come with me. This is not the place to talk." Mimi held the little Sanhua in her arms and turned around.

Suman followed the little black cat around, not knowing where it was going to take her.

While her thoughts were racing, Leng Buding heard Mimi, who was leading the way, say, "His Royal Highness the King of the West is the first person who didn't smile when he heard my name."

"Laughing? Why are you laughing? I have to laugh because you call me Mimi?"

"Isn't that what humans are like? King Xi, who came last time, felt his stomach hurt when he heard my name."

"I don't know if humans are like this, but I don't think there's anything funny about the name Mimi. It's just like humans calling Zhang San and Li Si. The last Xiwang laughed, probably because he felt there was a contrast. He and I didn't laugh the same way. Same.

And didn’t you say that too? Many cats here are named Mimi. "

Mimi's eyes flickered when she looked at her, and she lowered her eyes, "It would be better if you showed up earlier."

When Suman wanted to ask why, it pointed to the community not far ahead and changed the subject, "We'll be there soon. That villa is my home."

Mimi opened the door with ease. Just like the deserted outside, there was no one in the huge house.

But when the group of them all entered the house, the house seemed much more lively, and the empty living room suddenly became crowded.

The most eye-catching thing is that there are more and more black shadows following Suman.

"Does His Highness the King of the West know what that is?" Mimi asked Suman while sitting on the sofa, pointing at the black figures.

"I don't know." Suman shook his head honestly, "Are you willing to help me clarify my doubts?" She did not see the black shadow behind Mimi and the others.

Mimi stared at her for two seconds before slowly speaking, "That is fear, a projection of the deepest fear in His Highness the King of the West's heart." (End of Chapter)