Chapter 153 Little Kitten, Big Vision (Two Updates!)

Processing meeting?

No, Kitty Man is wide awake.

Grandma once told it: As long as you have enough friends, you don’t have to practice hard.

There are always friends who can help you solve all kinds of problems you encounter that cannot be solved.

But it takes more work to improve your cooking skills - you always need to entertain those friends who solve your troubles for you.

And the young cat cub made his own choice...

But, do you want to treat Yi to dinner?

Thinking of Yi Xia's huge size, the little cat man felt slightly weak.

How much fish should be grilled...

But compared to fighting, grilling fish is obviously much easier.

And, if that doesn't work, it can also use lucky candies to "bribe" the president to help!

I want to add an epic achievement to the union, so the president has to help...

At this thought, the little cat person Miriali Xinmiao looked at the approved friend application, made a gesture in her heart that represented victory, and then:

"Yi, if you don't have anything to do this week, you can come to our union to play. I'll treat you to grilled fish to keep you satisfied!"

The young kitten man patted his chest and said with a rare sense of momentum.

Yi Xia was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and looked at the little cat man, and smiled:

"good."

Yi Xia nodded, accepting the meal.

Speaking of which, when he was still a mortal, he rarely accepted dinner invitations.

Then again, it seems that beings from the otherworldly world like to invite dinner parties?

Yi Xia thought for a while and felt that this was normal.

What could be more universally applicable to flesh-and-blood life on all planes than enjoying delicious food?

Thinking about it, in addition to him, Yi Xia had also been invited to many people.

"This season, the fish on our west coast are at their most plump."

"The wind of the winter ocean roared by, and fishermen caught those clever big fish in the icy waves."

"Just some spices and simple magic tricks are enough to make your mouth water."

"It's also good to throw it into a miniature fire element and roast it. It's full of flavor..."

The kitten person Miriali Xinmiao introduced her hometown to Yi Xia.

As a rare cat that can touch luck, it has the ability to distinguish "good from evil".

Of course, in a multiverse, the definitions of good and evil are themselves diverse.

The good and evil of the cat cubs are mainly judged by themselves.

The paladin who wants to harm the kitten, even if the kitten does something wrong, is undoubtedly a "big evil person"!

What's more, what bad intentions can a little kitten of a harmonica bard have?

The little cat person Miriali-Xin Miao played a ditty from her hometown.

Amidst the leisurely and brisk songs of a certain tavern style, Yi Xia's huge figure gradually disappeared into the dark night.

And behind them, on the dead land, not even the ghosts dare to stay here...

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"hateful!"

"This stupid Goblin King actually has a level similar to that of a warlock!"

"tnd, is it reasonable for a sword master to be able to work as a magician at the same time?"

In a simple but warmly furnished wooden building, Blade Shield Mike Cree angrily drank a can of an alcoholic fermented drink similar to ale.

The female assassin next to her shrugged.

She was the first to be overturned by a car:

Just when everyone gathered their strength, they finally succeeded in sneaking into the Goblin King's axis camp with the progress rewards of the high-level dungeon mission.

As a result, when facing the final boss, the group was completely destroyed.

As far as the normal pace is concerned, the minimum clearance requirement is to avoid the goblins in the remaining few days after the overthrow of the royal city.

But the income is average. Taking into account the time wasted and the energy and financial resources consumed, you can earn a little more than the daily dungeon.

Under some stimulation, everyone voted to see if they could give it a try.

If you get a piece of light-gold equipment or weapons that are core defense-oriented, you can just take off!

Give it a try and turn your bicycle into a motorcycle.

Then, the bike disappeared too...

Fortunately, this failure itself was expected.

The reason why Blade Shield-McKree is a little hard to accept is because they are only a little bit short.

To put it simply, after clearing the boss in the game, only 1% of the blood groups are left to be destroyed...

"It would be nice if the kitten was here."

Someone sighed.

The newly joined halfling is okay, quite satisfactory.

After all, he dared to avoid 20-player difficulty dungeons in single queue every week.

It can't be too good.

However, the newly added members have not been adjusted well, and it is difficult for multi-network players who are accustomed to fighting alone to integrate into the rhythm of team battles in a short period of time.

So overall, not strong enough.

"This time I must save money to start the guild!"

Blade Shield Mike Cree suggested.

The others nodded.

"By the way, the kitten hasn't come out yet?"

It was at this time that someone discovered the blind spot.

The time flow rate in the dungeon is different from that in the main world.

Generally speaking, the maximum time to clear a standard weekly free copy is about one natural day in the main world.

It's been a while since they returned to the main world.

Calculating the time, it should be entering the final stage of pursuit.

"Damn it, the cat cub won't have to follow the boss to clear the level this time!"

someone shouted in surprise.

"Is it possible to change my career to become a bard now?"

A certain female assassin felt the uncomfortable state of her soul's weakness, a bit like dreaming back to the monthly abdominal pain stage of mortal adolescence.

"People who are not lucky enough to even have 10 points should not be like the cat."

The female mage next to her sneered.

Then, the angry female assassin pulled her face into a vague expression.

At this moment, the soldier who was leaning against the wall discovered the note on the table:

"Hey, it seems to be a message from the cat cub. Why didn't it leave a message on the guild channel?"

He opened the note with some confusion:

"I came out of the dungeon. Seeing that you are still in the dungeon, I won't waste the inter-dimensional roaming fees on the comprehensive network."

"I went out to buy fish. Maybe someone will come as a visitor this week?"

"Then, maybe you want us to help with the cooking?"

Blade Shield Mike Kerry looked at the note and then fell into deep thought:

"Does it even have time to draw cat claws on it?"

"When did it come out mysteriously?"

Blade Shield Mike Cree was confused.

The intelligence teammates next to them began their daily competition with their perception teammates:

"Known conditions: Mao Zai has already published the book when we are in the book. Mao Zai's writing speed is approximately..., please: the time when Mao Zai publishes the book!"

"Ha! I already knew it!"

And at this moment, someone has already come up with the answer.

"Did you use natural magic to predict?"

The person next to him felt the changes in the magic particles in the air and said suspiciously.

The Prophecy series had already been banned in previous rounds of their internal games for being too over-the-top.

"No, it was Little Luya who told me!"

"You guys were so high last week that you forgot to clean up the plants in your room!"

The person who gave the answer pointed to a gap somewhere in the floor.

Other people came closer, and then they saw the little sprouts that barely popped out...