People on the Ark became magic cats

The beautiful cat floated to the side of Abrana's face and rubbed her cheek with her face, "Why are you here?"

Abrana reached out and stroked the big cat's head and fur.

"The Royal Victoria Academy is full of Victoria's future talents and even Victoria's future ministers. If something happens to it, I will naturally bring people here to check the situation as soon as possible."

She withdrew her hand, grasped the spear-like staff, tilted her head towards the big cat and raised an eyebrow, "Can you briefly let me know the details?"

Zhou Yi told her about the situation of the god of wine.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Let's play~"

"Recklessly."

Abrana's tone was flat.

"Her Majesty Queen Victoria needs more prestige, doesn't she? The Victorians have only heard about the events in Da Yan, but they haven't seen them with their own eyes. The Royal Academy is filled with the Duke's children, grandchildren, and heirs of the nobility."

The beautiful big cat yawned loudly.

"It's a good opportunity to let them see it with their own eyes~"

Abrana reached out and rubbed the big cat's head.

"If these people die, we... Humph, I'll have to spend a lot of time to solve it. You can continue to find a place to play."

It's rare to hear someone sound dissatisfied with a cat.

"The girls in the Sarkaz are very pretty, the directors of Rhine Life are also very nice, and the students in the Royal Academy are also very good-looking... Cat Beast Master likes pretty girls the most, right?"

Abrana raised an eyebrow.

"Have those newspaper reports finally reached you?"

The big cat said lazily.

"I wouldn't know unless Mandela told me."

"You want to take charge of everything and handle it yourself, so naturally you won't pay attention to these things. You should pass some work to the Duke of Wellington and the Duke of Castle."

"it is good."

Abrana nodded slightly.

The next moment, the night sky was covered with fine snow that turned into an enchanting purple color, and dense curtain-like sparks fell like snow.

155 Do you want to live or die? Choose

Purple sparks fluttered.

The fingertip-sized demonic purple flame paused in the void for a moment, and the flame spread out, much like it was caught on the still flammable cotton wool.

Holes were burned out one after another by the flames, and through those holes burned by the flames, one could see another world.

A night scene of a college with heavy snow falling.

The scarlet blood moon, the night sky flickering with gunfire, the ancient castle in the midst of war...all the extraordinary visions were turned into nothing in this fire.

It was like fire burning through the backdrop hanging on the stage wall.

Angry roars sounded.

The branch-like javelin shook the flames surrounding Abrana and pointed directly at the Draco dragon girl's brow.

The invisible aura vibrates.

The falling snow was squeezed by the invisible force and flew into the sky. The semicircular invisible shield blocked the incoming javelin for Abrana.

W Yuumi brings a strong! Powerful! Dominant white shield.

After blocking the attack from the gods, the big cat with silky fur that sparkled like starlight circled around Abrana again, and then the overflowing starlight turned into a physical entity again.

The big cat yawned loudly, stretched out its claws into the void, pulled out the system magic book that wanted to escape, and rode it under its body with a "Cat Killing Heaven" posture.

"Tong, where do you want to go if you don't fight alongside me?"

Zhou Yi casually greeted the system in his heart.

He knew too well what this B system was thinking. The broken system was unwilling to be used as an all-purpose shield by Maomao.

If you are so tough, how can you not come out and get fucked?

The system magic book could only shake its body in protest.

She was gagged by Zhou Yi and for a while she was unable to untie it by herself and regain the ability to speak.

"Tong, the other party has bad intentions towards our beautiful girl, and even wants to kill her."

[Fuck! Kill him! ]

Suddenly the system was able to speak.

'Okay, you can shut up now.'

Zhou Yi continued to use gags.

The purple flames continued to spread and rise.

More illusory things were touched upon.

Soldiers wearing steam armor, soldiers equipped with steam muskets and steam siege spears, and those huge steam knights, once stained by the purple flames, could not break free and were frozen in place, turning into burning bodies.

These things that had always been the enemies of Zhou Yi and the students of the Royal Academy were all burned to their original forms by a huge flame.

Some of them were just cardboard portraits with wooden sticks behind them, some were puppets commonly used in theatrical performances, and some were broken steam knight armor stuffed with unknown fillers.

After the fire, they were either reduced to ashes, or turned directly into burnt charcoal, or only the original metal remains remained.

Wherever the purple flame passes, everything turns to dust and earth returns to earth.

The sky-burning purple flames surged and rolled over the Royal Academy, and the last bit of the "stage background" was burned clean by the fire.

All that was left on the snow-covered playground was a simple wooden stage and a simple dark red curtain.

There were several lights on the stage, and old spotlights that had been used for who knows how many years were swaying in the wind and snow. The lighting technician was trying his best to control them so that the light would stay on the purple-haired film girl who was still dancing and spinning with a sword in the center of the stage.

The playwright off the stage was still writing furiously, but nothing could be written on his pen.

The incident went completely out of script.

The plays that violated the rules were simply stopped, as if a small theater troupe blocking the street had encountered the Victorian law enforcement team.

The best way to deal with it is to pack up your belongings and run away immediately, then start performing again in another place.

But the boss of the theater troupe decided not to leave.

The troupe has put in too much effort and investment in this performance. If there is not enough return, the troupe may go bankrupt completely.

The troupe even lost its announcer.

The announcer fell in a corner of the stage, blood still gushing out from his neck.

The heroine 'accidentally' slashed the announcer's throat.

The other troupe members stood hand in hand in the shadows behind the stage.

"Well done."

Zhou Yi floated over Abrana's face and looked at the troupe leader hiding behind the curtain, "But it's late, everyone should go back and rest."

"Cat Beast Master?"

"Why are all the enemies gone? I just got into the state and the steam core has just been warmed up!"

"Her Majesty the Queen."

"Her Majesty the Queen..."

The crowd that had gathered on the college grounds quickly became aware of the arrival of the magical cat and Her Majesty Queen Victoria.

After they came to their senses suddenly, they all realized that everything just now was just an illusion? No, it was not an illusion, but some kind of powerful spell that almost reversed time, space and reality.

It wasn't until the arrival of the Cat Master and Her Majesty the Queen that everything returned to normal.

Someone was very discerning and assessed the situation. The strange stage still stood in the snowy wind at night, and the troupe exuded a strange atmosphere everywhere, but the Cat Beast Master and Her Majesty the Queen were not very worried.

That means your majesty and the beast master can solve the problem.

"Her Majesty the Queen."

First, one person performed the noble etiquette to Abrana, then the second one, and then they all saluted collectively like a herd effect to signal to Her Majesty the Queen and the Cat Beast Master.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Majesty the Beastmaster."

"We are not at a dinner party or in the palace now. There is no need to pay so much attention to these unnecessary etiquettes."

Abrana walked forward step by step, holding a spear. The crowd lined up on both sides, and then followed Her Majesty Queen Victoria in order of status, and walked towards the unexpected guest who had suddenly arrived.

"I don't think I've invited your troupe to perform in Victoria?"

Abrana looked at the troupe leader.

"You don't need anyone's permission to pursue art, Your Majesty."

The troupe leader bowed to Abbrana like a gentleman.

Abrana lowered her eyebrows and said, "Viscount Claybrason? Or the Evidence of the Immortal? Mr. Branch who came back from the dead... or the God of Wine of Minos? Which one do you like me to call you?"

She chuckled, her tone sounding nonchalant.

"It doesn't matter, it's just a title anyway. I can allow you to enter Victoria because of your pursuit of art, but I cannot accept you affecting the normal lives of my people and even hurting them.

I offer you a choice in Victoria's name: make a contribution to Victoria or pay the price for your actions tonight and in Victoria before."

156 There is nothing to talk about, so go die

"His Majesty."

The troupe leader, whose body was gradually growing branches with tender leaves, smiled strangely.

"Don't you think you are a little too arrogant? I admit that you are the strongest Draco I have ever seen, but I still think you are not capable of making me obey the command of a mortal. Also, I don't like being disturbed when creating art. Art should not be disturbed..."

The troupe leader was horrified to find that everything he perceived had changed.

The surrounding scenery was no longer the Royal Victoria Institution with falling snow, but a burning earth.

Purple flames were everywhere, and the night sky was completely transformed into an enchanting, gorgeous, dark purple.

The magical magic cat has used W Yuumi to switch to Ling.

The moment he obtained the adaptive power from the Cat Beast Master, Ling activated the authority from the year and directly dragged the God of Bacchus into the dream.

Didn't Dionysus directly refuse to surrender?

Since He has refused, there is no point in talking.

There is nothing to talk about. Neither Zhou Yi nor Abrana, nor even the entire Victoria will allow such a being who takes pleasure in creating tragedies and wantonly takes lives to remain on the land of Victoria.

If you refuse, you can die.

"This isn't your spell... This isn't a spell?"

More dead branches with tender leaves grew on the body of the 'Drama Leader'.

In mythology, Dionysus is the god who died and came back to life.

The tender buds on the branches emitted a hazy fluorescence in the dream, and the place where the emerald fluorescence illuminated vaguely presented another blurry light and shadow.

That light and shadow is the real world.

"Well, now it is confirmed that your true form is the branch called 'Evidence of the Immortal'. After Claybrason was defeated and hanged himself, you attached yourself to Viscount Claybrason's body."

The big cat and Ling, emitting shining starlight, walked out of the sea of ​​fire. "Right, Mr. Bacchus, the author of "The Beauty and Ugliness of the World"."

"Oh~ It's rare that a beast master likes art and artworks. I thought people like you would only like to fight crickets in Syracuse or give up the classical music of Leitania to go to Columbia to perform rap that can't even be called music."

Dionysus obviously did not know Zhou Yi, the beast master who was not a beast master, but He had obviously come into contact with other beings on the land of Terra.

"Too many words to read."

The big cat turned into starlight and fell back to Abranah, "We'll give you one more chance, an artist who can't keep up with the times. Submit to us and do something for Victoria, and we can allow you to live."

“Can’t keep up with the times, artists?”