People on the Ark became magic cats

"I'm talking about the one where Zhu Baba became emperor and asked the rebels why they didn't report their problems to the authorities."

"that……"

Weicao stammered and was unable to speak.

"There's no reason, it's just in the best interest."

Zhou Yi lazily closed his eyes and dozed off, looking more and more like a real cat. "When we win, everyone will shout long live us, until we lose and die."

"But Yumi said that we came to Longmen this time to get the people of Xiaoqiu County to support us."

"yes……"

Zhou Yi's words were filled with sleepiness. "Come to Longmen to make money. As long as we have money, many people will support us, and the situation in Xiaoqiu County will get better."

Weicao wanted to say something to him, but he seemed to have really fallen asleep, sitting cross-legged on the small fireplace with his eyes closed, not saying a word.

He entered into a magical meditation, trying to figure out how to 'digest' the runes that the Silly System had left for him.

fall in love?

They will defeat this world, and all the beautiful girls and girls with animal ears will be theirs, and whoever they like will be their wife.

——High——efficiency!

If they are still not satisfied, they can also require all beautiful girls and beast-eared girls to come to the palace to receive love guidance when they reach adulthood.

None of these are important. What is important is the process of blowing up the world. He has been an honest and dutiful slave all his life. In this life, he wants to change the way he lives to see if he can be happier.

If he was not very happy in his previous life, it means that he must have done something wrong as a honest and upright person, which led to him being reduced to being a beast of burden. He has been wrong all his life and has made mistakes until his death. He should change in this life!

It's like the teacher marked all the answers to the math problems with a big red cross, and gave me another chance. I can't just stubbornly post the correct answer, right? I changed the answer and tried again.

No matter what is right or wrong, he just wants to push Abrana or Reed to the throne of Victoria... No, the throne. He wants to kick out the Victorian Parliament and take over the absolute imperial power.

why?

No reason.

Why do crows resemble lampstands?

No reason.

If there must be a reason, it's that he thinks it will be fun.

Tuk Tuk.

There was a knock on the door.

Mandela pushed the door open, glanced at the reeds, walked up to Zhou Yi and whispered, "Everything you ordered has been prepared. When are we going to pay our respects at Edward Artelias's grave?"

"In a few days, the Great Yan Festival will be held. If we go to the grave to mourn and the old man Wei Yanwu can't see us, then our trip will be in vain."

003 Trouble with Wei Laogui

Zhou Yi used a soft brush to comb Wei Cao's golden hair.

"Today is a good day to visit the graves. What a good day~"

He hummed a strange tune, tapped lightly in the air, and flew to the reeds to look them up and down.

"Take it off, take it off."

"what?"

Wei Cao's face was tinged with a hint of blush.

What to take off?

"Take off your stockings. Today we are going to get points, not to participate in a beauty pageant. You don't need to wear stockings."

Zhou Yi fell on Wei Cao's thigh and hooked the cuff of her stockings with his cat claws.

He loosened his grip, and the sock opening bounced back with a "snap", causing a layer of white and delicate vibration on the plump leg meat.

It really is the world of the second dimension, beauty comes first no matter what.

"Oh."

Weicao sat on the chair with her legs bent. She slowly peeled off her black stockings and rolled them into a cute ball.

Tuk Tuk.

There was a knock on the door.

"I'm in?"

Mandela's tone was filled with impatience.

"Come in, what's the matter?"

Zhou Yi said without turning his head.

Mandela pushed the door open and walked in.

Today she changed her outfit. She was not wearing the narrow off-shoulder backless skirt. Instead, she was wearing a simple black long skirt with a black veil hanging over her black formal dress, covering her eyebrows and eyes.

"I've already checked the attire of the accompanying personnel. Do you want to take another look? I don't want you to blame me if something goes wrong."

"I trust Mandela to do the job."

Zhou Yi's tone was obviously more excited when he spoke to Mandela.

Compared to a good girl like Weicao, he now prefers a bad girl like Mandela who is evil-hearted and capable.

With a tap of his footsteps in the air, Zhou Yi landed on Mandela's shoulder like a leaf dancing in the wind, and rubbed his face against Mandela's face intimately.

"Hey?!"

Mandela turned his head away for a moment, then reached out and stroked the face of the big cat on his shoulder with the back of his hand.

Who can resist a cute cat?

Weicao's gaze lingered on Mandela and Zhou Yi for a moment. She pursed her lips slightly, looking a little resentful.

Why can't she do that?

Sister... It's okay to be a sister, but why does her relationship with Mandela seem so much closer than hers?

Obviously, she was the first one to discover the big cat.

Mandela took the comb, walked behind Weicao unhappily, grabbed the ends of her hair and continued to comb her hair.

"Didn't I tell you? We are going to mourn at the grave today. We need to get up early today... Really, Ravshini, can't you let me worry less and share some of the leader's worries?"

Her attitude towards Reed was not very friendly.

Have you ever played lol?

Some teammates get angry when they see it.

At present, reed grass is basically at that stage.

Mandela has taken good care of Reed.

Xiemaomao is actually very kind to her own people. In the plot, she is a passionate girl who will take revenge on the Sarkaz because of the death of her own people.

Life with Mandela might be a little bit harder and a little bit stupider, but at least it won't be depressing.

"Feel sorry."

The reed lowered its head.

"Don't say sorry. No one wants you to say sorry! Ravshini, you are just like your sister, but the hope of the people of Tara is to retake Victoria's throne and lead us forward."

Mandela said loudly: "Don't always say sorry sorry sorry...we don't need your sorry."

Reed nodded slightly.

She didn't have such a big wish. When her sister asked her what her wish was, she thought about it seriously and realized that maybe she just wanted a warm little fireplace, but it couldn't burn like everyone expected.

Maybe it's a little better now, but she won't think about those big and spectacular things. She just wants to live a peaceful life.

But that won't work.

Yumi said no.

Her bloodline, identity and the conditions of this land were destined to prevent the existence of a Draco who wanted to live a peaceful life.

If she is not strong enough, she will be like her parents who were attacked by assassins and can only watch the people they are familiar with die, and this incident will happen more and more often.

Wei Cao took a deep breath and said with more assurance, "Yes, I understand."

"Eh?!"

She suddenly screamed, and Mandela put down the comb for some reason and reached out to take off her clothes.

"What? Change your clothes. We need to go out in a hurry. As a leader, you should wear something more solemn. We are going to visit the graves today!"

Mandela clapped her hands, and the maids came in one after another. Without saying a word, they pounced on Weicao, stripped off her clothes, and helped her put on a solemn black dress. According to Victoria's aristocratic etiquette, they applied scented oil on her forehead, behind her ears, and on her wrists.

Zhou Yi was watching from the side, and after seeing it, he could only sigh that the figure of the two-dimensional beautiful girl was really good. Her curves were not redundant at all and were full of girlish vitality and vigor.

……

……

The team from Victoria left the Longmen slum in a swagger and drove straight to the outskirts of the city.

They have already investigated where the graves of Edward, Tallulah, and Chen's mother are, so they don't have to wander around in the wilderness trying to find anyone.

It was just daybreak, and with fine rain still falling from the sky, the environment after leaving Longmen became gloomy.

But the team is not lonely.

Today is the day when the Dayan people worship their relatives. The Dayan people who settled in Longmen will also choose to go out of the city to perform sacrificial activities today. The roads are even crowded with cars. The lonely and desolate atmosphere is suddenly filled with an indescribable noisy atmosphere.

Every time the convoy of vehicles stopped, the bright red taillights almost dyed the rain and the sky a bright red.

Zhou Yi leaned on Mandela's shoulder and explained the final matters to her.

If they really ran into Wei Yanwu, no matter what the situation was at the scene, Wei Yanwu would most likely send out a large number of soldiers on his way back to suppress the attack.

蛘娴睦吹幕尘，ユ獰印勎，僤踘楚熟妇无止，倧生命耧沒有心 ...�獰印勎，僤踘楚熟妇无止，倧生命耧

If they didn't show enough strength and didn't demonstrate such terrifying power, Wei Laogui would probably find some excuse to get rid of them. He would find Wei Cao, say a few nice words to her, and then get rid of them for being unfair to his niece.

Their strength and combat capability must be displayed in a cool and awesome manner. Only in this way, when they talk to Wei Yanwu about Edward's death and the disappearance of Tallulah, the descendant of Draco, they will be able to gain more benefits.

"Everything was arranged a few days ago. All the soldiers lent to us by the Duke of Wellington have been wearing steam armor, and the steam equipment was inspected last night."

Mandela said with a bit of pride, "There is also the team you tricked from Duke Caister, and our team from Deep Pool is hiding outside the city in the name of a gathering place for the infected. We can fight them when needed."

"This is not a formal military operation. Make sure they stay where they are. Wei Yanwu's private army should not be that many, and he probably won't push all of them over at once. I and Rafushini are enough."

"What if the situation is really the worst case scenario we imagined?"

"Then let's really take down the dragon gate."

Zhou Yi stretched out his body on Mandela's shoulders.

Even the ragtag army like the Reunion Movement dared to attack Longmen, so a regular army like them would be even more daring.

as a result of?

Big Flame?

Will he be afraid?

He is a very capable fighter when paired with reeds.

They cast runes and use their power without regard for the consequences. They are even world-destroying beings at the level of evil spirits and sea heirs.

004 Crying at the Grave

After finalizing important matters with Mandela, Zhou Yi floated back to the reeds and used her soft thighs as a cushion.

Wei Cao hugged him directly, with a smug smile on his little face.

'Abbrana has protected her too well, she needs to take a few more beatings from society.'

Zhou Yi was too lazy to care about the little girl Wei Cao's temper and let her stroke the silky hair on his back.

He shook himself, and instead of patting Wei Cao's hand with his paw, he just said, "Rafushini?"