People on the Ark became magic cats

"We should go find the garrison at Londinium! Something strange has broken into the academy!"

She was unable to find Zhou Yi in time.

She was separated from Zhou Yi.

The time has come, the red moon has arrived.

The time and space of this area has been messed up by the gods, and it is now as chaotic as the Scarlet Castle.

The gods of Terra are still of some level.

It is difficult for the people of Terra, especially ordinary people of Terra, who need to rely on a physique that will break their legs if they stand two meters tall and extremely poor Originium skills to survive in this unreasonable land full of evil spirits, monsters and demons.

No wonder the civilians in the plot can only run around and scream.

Otherwise, what else could they do? When faced with an existence that was far superior to them, what else could they, a race without any abilities or talents, do except run around howling?

Human-powered steam armor is not something that ordinary working individuals can afford.

"Zhou-yi-"

Meilansha was anxiously searching for Zhou Yi's whereabouts.

She was answered by the roar of the Steam Knights' guns.

For a moment, Rosalina didn't care about Zhou Yi's whereabouts. Her figure turned into a shadow in the drizzling snow and she quickly shuttled across the empty square.

She was surprised to find that she was not even in the Royal Victoria College, but in a strange and tall castle. The city walls were shaking violently, and dazzling flames exploded from time to time not far away. The terrifying shock made people feel that the mountains were shaking and the earth was trembling.

This is……

Many fragmented memories and images suddenly emerged in Rosalina's mind.

She remembered that this was Viscount Clebrason's castle. Victoria had gone to war with Gaul, and Viscount Clebrason was leading everyone to resist Victoria's high-speed landships, steam knights, and a series of troops equipped with steam equipment.

Just like the stage play "The Gallic Romance" that she had rehearsed countless times.

152 The Magic Cat is Playing~

The Originium cannons continued to emit dazzling flames in the Claybrason area.

The earth trembled with each explosion.

"here……"

The firelight illuminated Rosalina's face.

She couldn't quite tell whether she had arrived at the battlefield or was still standing on the stage.

The flames flickered like flickering lights.

Sing, sing, sing to this great tragedy.

For your own sake, Melancha.

This is your stage.

Mei Lansha pursed her lips.

A single syllable flowed from her lips.

One after another, the syllables turned into beautiful words, which together formed a paragraph. The sad and mournful aria rippled in the center of the battlefield.

The aria full of sad and tragic atmosphere echoed on the stage built specially for the heroine.

The heroine is so radiant and dazzling.

Rosalina remembered.

Her character is the daughter of Viscount Claybrason.

A noble lady.

She was holding the last line of defense in the Klebrathorn area, fighting off the Victorians with the soldiers in the castle.

Fend off an army led by her best friend... her true love.

Beauties in troubled times, love in troubled times, tenderness amid war and conflict, and the almost instinctive dependence and embrace between males and females.

Love~

Such a clichéd storyline.

But everyone will describe this kind of dramatic plot, and the plot that is worthy of description by every dramatist is the classic that can touch people's hearts and make people feel extremely regretful and lonely.

In the troubled times, the female and male of the hostile camps fell in love unexpectedly, and eventually had to fight each other on the battlefield. It was not until the young and shy girl in their memories, who had grown into a heroic, breathtakingly beautiful girl, died that they suddenly realized and felt heartbroken.

But it was all too late.

All that is left is endless regret.

Tragedy, tragedy! It is tragedy! It shakes the heartstrings, sheds hot tears, and the sorrow and regret cannot be dispersed for a long time.

This is the tragedy He wants.

On the grand stage, the coachman raised his whip; the announcer stood proudly; the prop master calibrated the equipment; the lighting engineer gave orders; the chef sharpened his knife; the butler remained silent; the playwright buried his head in writing; the "shadow" was erratic; the "knife dance" flashed with cold light; the "white gentian" was all smiles; and as for the troupe director himself... He was enjoying this grand performance through the troupe director.

Waiting for the moment when the protagonist He cultivates will both bloom and wither.

He is waiting for that beautiful tragic moment when the beautiful young man on film comes to his senses, feels grief-stricken and heartbroken.

He also included the beautiful film boy Zhou Yi.

Since there is a heroine on the stage, there must naturally be a hero.

How could it be possible without a handsome boy feeling heartbroken over the passing of a beautiful girl?

Love, love~

The love between a handsome man and a beautiful woman is even more heartbreaking and regrettable, and it is an extremely grand tragedy, isn't it?

When two guys who weigh a thousand pounds together fall in love, no matter how deep their feelings for each other are, the audience will only think of it as two tanks scrapped on the battlefield.

That's not a tragedy, that's a comedy.

People always like beautiful things and like beautiful things even more.

Beautiful boys and girls are the most beautiful things.

When the most beautiful things are shattered, it is an incomparable, tear-jerking tragedy.

Hiding in the shadows of the stage, the playwright is writing furiously, handing script after script to the troupe director.

The troupe will direct tragedy and create tragedy.

So where is our beloved male protagonist?

Zhou Yi was having a lot of fun.

He put on the big toy given to him by Christen, and was leading the mecha fanatics of the Steam Machinery Branch of the Royal Victoria College to fight on the battlefield carefully built for him by Dionysus in the posture of Gundam.

It was a lot of fun.

It's a rare opportunity, and it's rare that someone pays out of their own pocket to build this grand arena for him!

Beautiful girl?

what is that?

Is it fun to drive a cool mecha into battle?

No.

Eh~ He doesn’t really care about whether she’s a pretty girl or not.

He didn't even care whether the Royal Victoria College would be blown up.

Life, ah, life~

Just be happy~

He is very happy now.

Hey~ isn’t he just a god of wine?

Wasn’t Dayan’s age solved easily?

How big of a deal?

The magical magic cat has the ability to provide a guarantee, and the magical magic cat's system magic book also has the ability to provide a guarantee.

Zhou Yi is in the waves.

You're not a professional player, so why are you in such a hurry to push the crystal?

Be happy and enjoy the game, don't always be a slave to the crystal.

You must be happy in life.

There is no point in playing the game if you are not having fun.

Besides, would he care about a beautiful girl?

He doesn't care.

The silver transmitter condensed into a spear in Zhou Yi's hand. At the moment when it intersected with the Steam Knight who was obviously more clumsy and sluggish than the real thing, the transmitter spear suddenly pierced through the Steam Knight's breastplate.

The transmitter devoured the armor the moment it came into contact with it, and then in an instant it pierced through the Steam Knight's body, destroying the heart and lungs of the person inside the knight's armor.

Zhou Yi succeeded in his attack and drove the mecha to continue shuttling around the battlefield, engaging in combat with every enemy that appeared in front of him.

He is still wandering.

Waves provide opportunities.

Giving others a chance will give them a chance to win.

Being reckless is a cardinal sin in League of Legends.

Being unpredictable is also the reason why most of the games with an advantage end in a miserable loss.

Zhou Yi was very clear about this.

But he was still playing on the fictional battlefield, and did not turn into a magical cat flying towards the helpless little AD.

The dramatist wrote a new play for him.

The script of a grand tragedy.

Zhou Yi knew about the Scarlet Theater, and also knew that dramatists or Dionysus possessed abilities similar to those that could guide events toward a specific ending.

He knew exactly what Dionysus wanted.

He is even more aware that he might be the male character in this grand performance, a male protagonist who might kill his beloved one by hand or accidentally, a male protagonist who might be heartbroken over the death of a beautiful girl.

The male protagonist might even draw his sword and commit suicide for love.

Zhou Yi actually knew everything.

But he still didn't rush to the side of the already stunningly beautiful girl.

He was also using this opportunity to figure out some things that would determine his future course of action.

For example, will the beautiful girl die? Can the beautiful girl die? Will his cat guest love strategy let him watch the beautiful girl die?

This has to do with what measures he should take to deal with beautiful girls when he is facing an old monster who calls himself "Kal'tsit" and other beautiful girls in the future and the beautiful girls become obstacles to him.

Roselanda?

Sweet little cat... Doesn't the Magic Cat's E skill, which is full of energy, have a healing effect?

I really want to save Xiangxiang's kitten. If she takes her hands off the mouse and keyboard and stops operating, she won't die so easily.

There are even runes that can revive~

153 Someone cheated for a beautiful girl

As expected, there was something unexpected in Dionysus's script.

The handsome young male protagonist that He expected in the film was wandering around here and there, and had no intention of finding his true love at all.

The handsome film boy who plays the leading role has been circling the edge of the stage, howling like a radical beast and indulging in destroying the background facilities of the stage.

There was no intention of taking center stage at all.