After I died of old age, I was reincarnated into another world and became a cat

She did provide a batch of weapons and equipment in the academy and handed them over to the empire, but the empire seemed to be still in the research stage. If it had been exposed now, La Luna would have to wonder if there was corruption in the empire.

"Your Excellency Prince La Luna, I have heard a lot about you."

As one of the important members of the Chamber of Commerce, Brett's reputation as the natural way of La Luna was unexpectedly encountered by the Lion King today. It seems that there is a reason why this guy disappeared for an afternoon.

"Young man, let me ask you something. Where did you get the equipment in your hand?"

La Luna's extremely lazy voice floated over, making Brett feel a little confused. The voice seemed familiar... but time had long blurred his memory, and for a moment he couldn't remember where he had heard this voice.

"This weapon was given to me by a powerful female warrior when she saved me. It has also been my spiritual support for many years... Do you know the original owner of this weapon?"

"Female warrior? You're not talking about me, are you?"

La Luna stood up and jumped off the lion king's shoulder. Before landing, she rolled over and turned back into a human. She also put on a hooded cloak and slowly stood in front of Brett.

Suddenly, a strong sense of déjà vu instantly stimulated Brett's memory nerves, and the memory that had been buried for decades was turned up again. In the scorching sun and sultry air, in a jungle, a mysterious woman in a cloak casually threw this powerful weapon to the young self...

"Ah...ah...it's you. I didn't expect it to be you!"

Brett's trembling hands were enough to express his extremely excited heart. La Luna thought hard and finally recalled the few pieces of equipment she had distributed from the memories sealed decades ago. It turned out that this little guy was the older brother of the pair of siblings that she had taken down after she followed Liberty out from the bottom of the cliff.

"My goodness, you are so old now, but shouldn't you be in your thirties? Why do you look like a fifty-year-old?"

"I've been working hard at the Chamber of Commerce day and night. I have to thank you. If you hadn't helped me, my sister, I, and the hostages would have died in the wilderness. Although it's been a long time, please accept my sincere thanks!"

Brett put his feet together and bowed deeply to La Luna.

When the lion king saw this scene, he consciously took a step back and stood aside silently without saying anything.

"Also, this is the weapon you gave me. I can return it to you now. There is another dagger in my sister's possession. I will ask her to return it to you someday."

As he spoke, Brett prepared to take off the long sword hanging on his waist.

"Ah, no need, you can keep it for yourself. I have a lot of this kind of equipment. Besides, you've been using it for so long, I'm too lazy to recycle it."

La Luna waved her hand and said that she no longer needed this kind of thing. Brett hesitated for a moment and finally listened to La Luna.

Because he heard very clearly what the Lion King said just now. The identity of the Prince of the North alone is very noble, not to mention that he is the dean of a branch of the Alres Magic Academy. He can guess with just his ass that the magic academy must have arranged all kinds of powerful magic weapons for him. He has such a broken sword, which was given to him by others decades ago. They must not value it now.

"Yes, thank you for the gift!"

"Well, didn't you say you had something urgent to do? Then go quickly. Next time I come back from my mission, I'll have dinner with you guys. Lion King, you treat me!"

"Haha, no problem! Let's just book the best restaurant in the capital!"

"Okay, that's it for now. I'll go back first. Come here, little fox."

"mum!"

La Luna hooked her finger at the little fox still lying on the lion's shoulder, and the little fox reluctantly left the lion's broad shoulder and jumped onto La Luna's hand.

"Do you think this little guy has fallen in love with you?"

Looking at the little fox, La Luna couldn't help but make a joke at the Lion King.

"Fancy me? That's fine, I'm still single anyway! But this little guy looks like a noble from some territory, right? Why is he here?"

"This little guy is still you...ah, forget it, it's a secret."

La Luna just opened her mouth to tell the little fox's life experience, but then she suddenly remembered something and immediately changed her mind and shut up.

After hearing this, the Lion King probably understood that there might be some problems with the little fox's identity that were difficult to explain, so he naturally would not go and cause trouble.

"Then I'll take my leave. I look forward to seeing you back from the territory!"

"Okay, bye."

"Lady La Luna, I'm leaving now."

"Ah."

After watching the two guys leave, La Luna turned around and walked towards her hotel.

The little fox on the shoulder turned its head and stared blankly at the departing figure.

"Hey, little guy, you're not really in love with that lion, are you?"

"Mmm...?"

(What do you like?)

Chapter 86

"If I like it, it's...enmm"

La Luna scratched her head when she thought about this. Her emotions were generally inclined towards humans. It was impossible for her to conclude that the little fox liked the lion based on her first impression of human emotions.

That's really weird. Not to mention that the little fox is actually less than 50 years old. After refining a new body, its age was reduced to less than one year old. And that lion must have lived for at least 500 years, right?

An age difference of more than 500 years?

This is too stimulating for people like La Luna who think that a difference of several dozen years in age is not suitable for each other.

So La Luna decided to avoid the issue.

"Well, it's okay. You'll understand when you grow up."

La Luna nodded, indicating that it was right to listen to her.

The little fox could only say "oh" in a daze.

La Luna didn't care about the little fox anymore. She took the little guy back to the hotel and asked the owner to arrange a dinner for him. After taking a shower, La Luna took out the pass given to her by the Emperor, confirmed the time, and put it away again.

"Master Laluna, your dinner has been delivered to your door."

"Oh, here we come."

When La Luna heard that dinner was coming, she happily ran to the door and opened it. The waiter had not left yet and was fiddling with the cart. Suddenly, he saw La Luna wrapped in a bath towel, opened the door and leaned out.

"!"

The desire to survive made him shift his gaze instantly, but his instinct as a man kept making him turn his gaze to that side.

"Just push it over here. It's not convenient for me to go out without any clothes on."

La Luna obviously realized this. Although she has always lived a carefree life, as a woman, she must at least maintain a certain... reserved appearance.

That’s right, reserved. This time, La Luna even wrapped her chest with the bath towel!

"Okay, sorry for being rude!"

The waiter quickly moved the cart in a direction and pointed the front of the car towards the door of La Luna's room, then used the controlling magic to push the car directly in.

"Okay, thank you for your help."

"have a good meal!"

The waiter turned around and walked away immediately after he finished speaking.

"Hehe, shy little boy."

La Luna curled her lips. You have to know that when she was his age, she had already started to come into contact with nude models, and those extremely attractive bodies placed in front of her were nothing more than a pile of objects for sketching.

La Luna, who was originally thinking while eating, suddenly froze, and the meat in her mouth got stuck and she couldn't bite it off.

"By the way, did I promise to draw a picture for someone but never did..."

!

La Luna thought about it carefully and suddenly remembered that she seemed to have promised the guy named Solo last time to draw a picture for him. Then after buying the materials that day, she went to have a meal with York and ended up getting drunk. Then, His Majesty the Emperor summoned her to the palace to discuss the eastward journey...

As a result, I completely forgot about this little thing!

La Luna suddenly felt that the food in her mouth was no longer fragrant. This feeling of owing someone was really terrible! Besides, she was supposed to leave the imperial capital tomorrow, and she didn't know how long it would take for her to come back.

La Luna threw away the tableware and came to the widest balcony in the guest room. She took out the easel and all the painting materials she had bought before, placed them all on the balcony, and cast a few light balls above her head to illuminate the darkness around her.

Although there is a magic lamp on the balcony, the brightness is too low. La Luna is afraid of color deviation if used for painting. She still thinks her own magic is brighter and closer to sunlight.

"Hmm...what should I draw?"

The easel and materials were all laid out, but La Luna, the painter, was in a dilemma.

It is not easy to force yourself to paint a picture suddenly. After all, painting is about the conception of the picture and the emotional expression, which require a lot of time to construct and design. Painting skills become secondary.

If the focus is only on technique without any emotional expression of the picture, La Luna calls this kind of picture a painting without soul.

Then La Luna looked up and suddenly saw the prosperous scene of the imperial capital at night. Under the cover of the night sky, the splendor of the imperial palace and the twinkling lights on the streets added quite a lot of colors to the quiet night sky.

La Luna clapped her hands, then immediately set up the easel and moved it to a suitable observation angle. She gestured with her hands to select a scene from the night view, and using the most basic composition, she cut out that small area and placed it on the picture. In no time, an extremely sloppy manuscript was born.

La Luna took a look and felt that there was no big problem, so she started to paint.

With the support of mental strength, the weight and thickness of each of La Luna's strokes appear so rhythmic, and thousands of changes can be found in the darkness. The dots of light in the darkness really become the brightest highlights of this picture.

There is some fantasy in realism and some abstraction in fantasy. Four hours passed in a flash. La Luna put away the last stroke and took a few steps back to take a rough look at the picture.

"Not bad, the effect is still very good when viewed from a distance."

La Luna nodded with satisfaction. I have to mention here that the pigments in this world are really beautiful, although some of them are highly toxic.

La Luna thought about it for a moment and finally made a small cat paw print in that little corner.

"Oh my, I'm so sorry."

Then after drawing the cat's paw print, La Luna suddenly felt that the picture, which was originally a deep and mysterious night scene, suddenly became a little playful.

But if La Luna thinks it's not bad, then it's not bad. Anyway, she is too lazy to change it now.

"Hehe, that's it."

After coming to the capital, I used a lot of dark pigments in two consecutive paintings, which made my stock of dark pigments a little tight recently.

After all, this kind of paint is not a must-have for regular painting. The most commonly used paint is still white paint. Anyone who has studied art knows how precious white paint is.

I remember when I was learning to paint in the big studio, there was a guy who actually took an unwashed paintbrush and dipped it directly into my white paint jar. I was so angry at the time that I almost got into a fight with that guy.

Alas, there is no way. The use and daily maintenance of paints are quite troublesome. Just cleaning the cheapest gouache takes nearly an hour...

If I had been more extravagant in the past, I would have been too lazy to wash it and would have just bought a new box.

Chapter 87 Departure

After finishing the painting, La Luna checked the time.

"It's too late, go to bed quickly."

La Luna quickly snapped her fingers to extinguish all the magic lights, then took out a special magic cloth from her spiritual space and covered the painting with it. The cloth was engraved with a quick-drying magic circle, which La Luna had just bought from the market today.

The existence of this thing can ensure that many damp foods can be restored to their former dry state under the cover of this cloth. However, this is a bit useless for La Luna, because she can use drying magic herself, so she does not need the assistance of this cloth.

The main purpose of buying this piece of cloth is to trade with Warcraft.

I heard from the Lion King that this kind of prop is quite popular in the Warcraft territory because it is very practical and easy to carry, so it is very popular among Warcraft players.

But for La Luna, it is now just a prop used to cover the picture and dry it at the same time.

"What are you still looking at here, little guy? Go to sleep quickly. We will set off to the Warcraft Territory tomorrow. How about it? Are you feeling excited before going home?"

La Luna picked up the little fox that had been squatting next to her from the beginning and walked towards the bedroom.

"mum…"

"What's wrong? You seem unhappy looking at home? Don't you want to go home?"

La Luna was a little surprised when she saw the little fox's uninterested expression. This guy must have been abducted from the Warcraft territory to the human world. Could it be that he adapted to life here with humans so quickly and didn't want to go back?

The little fox didn't want to tell the reason, and La Luna naturally couldn't ask, so she could only roughly guess that the little guy probably had lost his relatives in the Warcraft territory, so he had no sense of belonging.

But I heard that they are classified by race here, maybe we can find this little guy’s collateral relatives?

That's not right. If they found it, they would recognize it based on its past appearance. But now it's just a small fox the size of a palm. There's no way they would recognize it...

No wonder this guy looks unhappy...

La Luna stroked the little fox's fur sympathetically.

But in reality, she had completely misunderstood.

At this moment, the little fox was

"No!! I don't want to go back to the Warcraft Territory! Grandma La Luna won't abandon me, wuwuwu..."

The little fox became extremely depressed when he thought that the thigh he was holding might throw him away.