Tom Cat breaks through the dimensional wall.

Tang Mu turned his head to take a look, but was blocked by the glass door.

There was heat rising inside, and a white mist was everywhere, so nothing could be seen.

Tom is now standing in the locker room.

That’s right, the locker room needs to be searched too.

It’s a pity that I didn’t find anything good.

In the end, Tang Mu took a maid outfit and put it on himself.

Anyway, I'm just a cat, so it doesn't matter whether I wear women's clothes or not.

Wearing this maid outfit, Tom can move around the mayor's house freely.

There is no need to hide and be afraid of being discovered, which will affect the efficiency of the search.

"Ah! My clothes!"

Tang Mu had just left the locker room when he heard a girl shouting behind him.

"Hey! You! Yes! It's you! Are you the new maid? You look a little unfamiliar."

After returning home, the old mayor also changed into more homely clothes.

Seeing Tang Mu wandering around, he raised his hand and waved to him.

When Tang Mu heard the mayor calling him, he was stunned for a moment, but he did not show any fear.

He just walked over with a swagger.

The old mayor didn't expect that the new maid would be so generous.

"You're a little short."

Tang Mu walked up to the old mayor, who said this directly.

Then he squinted his eyes and looked at Tang Mu, and said, "Why are there cat ears and a cat tail?"

As he spoke, the old mayor shook his head and said, "Don't do those crooked ways, and don't have those bad little thoughts. I'm different from others, don't think you can get any benefits by doing this."

Although the old mayor said this, he still looked Tang Mu up and down, and finally said with some dissatisfaction: "What kind of woolen pants are you wearing under your skirt? They are so hairy. Remember, you are not allowed to wear them in the future."

Upon hearing this, Tang Mu rolled his eyes.

"Go to my study and clean it up, but don't touch the paintings on the wall."

As the old mayor spoke, he raised his hand and pointed in a direction.

Tom nodded and walked over there obediently.

The meaning of the old mayor's words was very clear.

You can't touch the paintings on the wall, there must be something wrong with the paintings.

In all likelihood, this is the mechanism leading to the secret room.

Walking into the study, Tang Mu looked around and soon found the so-called painting.

It was a little different from what Tom had imagined. Unexpectedly, it was a portrait of the king.

Tang Mu walked straight towards the painting, raised his hand and began to feel around on it.

I want to see what's wrong with this painting.

Tang Mu studied this picture for a long time.

There was no use in knocking it, moving it left or right, or turning it clockwise or counterclockwise.

This made Tang Mu doubt for a moment whether this thing was just an ordinary painting.

Tang Mu supported himself on his elbows and tapped his chin deftly with his claws. Finally, an idea flashed in his mind and he thought of a possibility.

Tang Mu stretched out his hand and opened the painting as if he was opening a door.

Looking at the dark upward stairs behind him, he snapped his fingers happily.

Lift your legs and walk towards the stairs behind the painting.

Before long, it reached a place that looked like an attic.

What Tang Mu saw was indeed something he had not expected.

There are a lot of invitation swords randomly piled up here.

That’s right, it’s the sword that Nobita just pulled out from the Sealing Stone.

Special weapons like the Sword of Invitation, even if they are novice equipment and have low attack power, are very collectible because they are generally the only plot weapons and there is only one.

But unexpectedly, in the mayor's secret room, the swords of invitation were almost available in bulk.

In other words, this so-called Sword of Invitation is not a weapon exclusive to the brave at all.

Where did the real sword of the brave go?

The mayor should know about this problem.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have collected so many Invitation Swords to trick Nobita and the others.

No matter what, Tang Mu collected all the invitation swords on the ground first.

The thief won't leave... Pah! There's no reason for the players to return empty-handed!

What I find is mine, and there's nothing wrong with that.

Although the Sword of Invitation is useless, at least it can be sold for money.

Okay, next we should go find the mayor and ask him for clarification.

There must be something wrong with this other world.

Ever since Doraemon was attacked and Brave Quest was destroyed, this world has had big problems.

Tom seriously suspected that the people who attacked Doraemon were aiming to destroy "The Legend of Brave Adventure".

But, in a game-like alien world, who would deliberately do such a thing?

While thinking, Tang Mu left the secret room and returned to the study on the second floor.

After putting the portrait of the king back in its place, Tom went to the old mayor's room.

It doesn't do anything roundabout.

I plan to clarify my doubts directly with the old mayor.

I thought there would be a more intense confrontation.

Unexpectedly, as Tang Mu pushed the door open, the deafening snoring sounded right in the face.

Fell asleep?

So fast?

Tang Mu raised his eyebrows and walked straight to the bed. The old mayor was actually wearing a triangular nightcap.

It seems that he really fell asleep.

Tang Mu tried a little and found that he had no reaction.

How can you ask questions when the person is asleep?

Just wake him up and ask?

Of course not!

The old mayor fell asleep, which made it easier for Tom to operate.

Tom fanned the sleeping old mayor's head with his paw.

Suddenly, clouds of white mist slowly floated up.

Finally, it solidified on the old mayor's head.

In the white mist above his head was the scene that the old mayor was dreaming about at this moment.

In the dream, he was wearing a maid uniform, directing other maids to work in a huge palace.

Seeing this dream, Tom immediately took a sip of Peking duck.

Good guy!

I thought the old mayor was a pervert, that's why he liked maids.

After all this time, it turned out that he himself liked being a maid.

Although it is also love, this kind of love is really pure.

Tang Mu was also amazed, but didn't think much about it.

Taking two steps back, Tang Mu began to do warm-up exercises beside the old mayor's bed.

Half a minute later, it jumped up like a diver and dived into the old mayor's dream very nimbly.

Asking questions in the old mayor's dream is much easier than in reality.

With a little guidance, the questions Tom wants to ask can be answered.

Tom asked in the old mayor's dream.

On the other side, Nobita and the others in the Oak Tavern saw that Tom had not returned yet, so they went back to their rooms to sleep.

Before Tom followed the old mayor, he had already discussed with Shizuka that if it didn't come back too late, there would be no need to wait for it.

Anyway, everyone ate the translation konjac, so Shizuka could understand Tom's meow.

After hearing what Shizuka said, everyone was worried about Tang Mu, but they didn't know what to say.

Inside the tavern room, Doraemon sat at a wooden table, taking out some powerful items and examining them with a serious look on his face.

After thinking about it for a while, Doraemon finally decided not to tell everyone that the game difficulty had increased.

The main reason is that this adventure is quite dangerous, and Doraemon is also worried about scaring Nobita and the others.

According to Doraemon's idea, let the adventure go on as normal.

It would be best if Nobita and his friends could pass the level with their own abilities.

If it really doesn't work, it will use these powerful props to break the rules.

But in this case, this adventure would have been in vain.

But considering safety issues, sometimes you have to be decisive.

It is for this reason that Doraemon has to organize his props tonight.

This will save you from not being able to find or take it out when you need it urgently.

It also knows its own faults.

Once the situation becomes urgent and you are in a rush, you will always be unable to take out the props in the first place.

"Yeah! Okay! These are all fine."

Doraemon put the organized props back into his four-dimensional pocket one by one, then stood up and yawned loudly.

"Nobita, you have to work hard this time."

With deep expectations for Nobita, Doraemon climbed onto his bed, covered himself with a quilt, and quickly fell asleep.

But Doraemon’s sleeping posture is obviously not very good.

He had just fallen asleep for a short while when he kicked off the quilt while talking in his sleep and fell on his back.

Just in his half-drowsy sleep, Doraemon suddenly felt someone touching his stomach.

Slowly opening his eyes, Doraemon saw Nobita standing beside his bed and asked in confusion, "Nobita?"

Nobita didn't respond, he just backed away.

Doraemon is still a little dazed and hasn't fully woken up yet.

I turned my head and looked around the room, but saw nothing.

"Strange? I seemed to see Nobita just now."

Doraemon smacked his lips, feeling sleepy. He finally closed his eyes and planned to go back to sleep: "Forget it, I'll ask him tomorrow."

As Doraemon fell asleep again, Tom from the mayor's house also asked the question he wanted.