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

I don’t know what’s wrong with La Luna recently. She suddenly likes talking to herself. Sometimes, she won’t respond when I call her. So the little fox is always afraid of La Luna.

"mum…"

"I said your little fox seems to have been watching you talking to yourself since just now. Don't you plan to pay attention to her?"

After seeing the little fox's performance, Miss Death suddenly joked.

La Luna subconsciously reached out her hand to the little fox and stroked her head. The furry and slightly warm feeling filled her palm, and the silky fur made La Luna subconsciously touch it a few more times.

"I can sense it. This child is scared. She must think you are a psychopath who is talking to himself."

After hearing what Miss Death said, La Luna smiled slightly, then thought of a way. She used her power of death and magic to construct a special spell, and then cast this spell on the little fox's eyes.

“Mee!!”

The little fox suddenly found that after he called out twice, La Luna actually paid attention to him, and just when he was not happy for long.

Suddenly, I felt a wave of magic in La Luna's hand, and then the world in front of me became a little dark.

"Oh, that's a good move. Hi! Can you see me? Little fox!"

"Mm?! Mm?"

The little fox suddenly saw a huge guy wearing a mask floating in this dark world, waving at him.

The little fox is confused...

Chapter 119

"Haha, look how scared this little guy is. Sister, I'm cute, okay?"

"No matter how much you say you are cute, you are wearing a scary mask on your face."

"Is this mask scary? It's okay, you don't know the masks of other Death Gods. Really, when they asked me to choose a mask, the first row of masks almost scared me to death. Then I almost went through all their stocks before I found one that looked a little cute..."

"Cute... yeah."

La Luna nodded noncommittally at the word cute. After all, everyone has different standards, and one cannot apply secular standards to individuals.

So since Miss Death said this mask is cute, then it is cute! It is super cute!

"By the way, why do you Grim Reapers have to wear masks?"

"That's because we can't let others see our true faces. What if we run into someone we know? And some guys are halfway through death and are suddenly rescued by others. Wouldn't that be very embarrassing for us? If we wear masks, even if we run into someone we know, they won't recognize us. And even if those half-dead guys see us, they will only say that they saw a scary monster in their dream after they wake up."

After saying that, Miss Death suddenly moved her face closer to the little fox, and a very strange low sound came from her throat.

"... "

"Ah, I fainted again."

When La Luna saw the little fox roll its eyes and then drop its head to the ground, she quickly reached out to help the little fox up. Only then did she realize that the little guy was actually scared to pee.

"This little girl is very timid, can you please stop scaring her?"

La Luna was a little amused and helpless. It seemed that the little fox was frightened and fainted. This seemed to be the second time. The first time was when her appearance changed drastically after she was infused with the power of the God of War.

At that time, I just wanted to play a joke on the little fox, but I didn't expect her to faint directly, just like this time.

"Hey, what a coward! I've decided. Next time, you should use that method a few more times so that I can scare her. This will also help build up the courage of this little girl."

"You are not the god of death, you are the devil..."

"Hahaha!"

Miss Death began to laugh ungracefully, and then she suddenly realized a very serious problem.

"Hey, wait, what's this fox's name?"

"what…"

After hearing what Miss Death said, La Luna suddenly came to her senses.

After rescuing the little fox, he didn't know what the former queen called the little fox, and he didn't give the little fox a name.

Usually I call him "Hey" or "little guy".

As for the official name, I haven't thought of it yet.

"No, I don't know what this little girl's name is. This little girl was ambushed and hunted down by the notorious moth-eater bandit gang. Her parents were killed, and when they were about to capture her, she happened to be picked up by a caravan traveling between the Warcraft Territory and the Empire. She appeared again at the Empire Auction..."

"Ah, termites... a bunch of disgusting guys. I have known about their ugly behavior since I was alive. After I became the god of death, I found that the people killed by these beasts actually had no souls. It seemed as if they were devoured. This is very difficult for us. Originally, we had to collect as many souls as the souls born, but there were always generations that were suddenly crossed off the list. It was said that my superiors were also working hard to investigate this gang, but later they only mentioned something related to an alien god, and then nothing happened..."

"what…"

Is it another alien god?

La Luna suddenly remembered that her main mission in the Warcraft Territory was to search for the alien gods, but all her current work was just preparation for this mission.

La Luna thought about it and simply did not discuss this issue with Miss Death.

After all, this aspect might be a little too deep. It seems that Miss Death has not been in the job for more than a hundred years. She should be one of the lowest-level Death Gods. Her strength must not be strong enough, which means she can't help him at all.

Although it is unknown whether she, who has become a god, has the ability to resist the attacks of the alien gods, but from the previous battles, anyone who possesses such a powerful alien god fragment must apply for a special team of divine servants from the divine world.

Miss Death, I'm afraid that's not possible...

After La Luna changed the subject, the two of them talked about other things. La Luna learned from Miss Death that the activities of termites seemed to be decreasing in recent years, and the reason for this seemed to be related to the battle in which the old dean died.

However, those things happened a long time ago, and the royal family seemed to have hidden the truth of the matter. If La Luna wanted to know the complete information, she would probably have to ask Lilith or the old emperor.

As the time they spent chatting passed, La Luna wondered if she had stayed up all night again.

"No, no, no, no, I'm going to sleep."

"Tsk, you have so much divine power in your body, you don't even need to sleep, right?"

After hearing what Miss Death said, La Luna's expression suddenly became serious.

"Are you kidding me? In life, the only things you can't waste time on are eating, drinking, having fun and sleeping!"

"Ah this... I didn't expect you to be such a hedonist."

"I can't help it. After all, I'm just a cat, meow~"

La Luna tried hard to open her little mouth wide, then yawned, revealing her little pink tongue. Looking at Miss Death, she had an extreme urge to pinch her.

"Well, I wanted to have a cat before. After all, cats don't like to run around like dogs, so I can save time on taking a walk outside. But unfortunately, everyone in my family seems to be allergic to cat hair to some extent... How about you be my cat!"

"Stop it, go to sleep."

Once La Luna said she was going to sleep, she would never say another word. She tilted her little head to the side and then began to snore into a dream.

Looking at a sleeping fox and a sleeping cat in front of her, Miss Death reached her bored hand into her cloak and scratched her long hair.

"Why isn't the God of Death sleepy?"

She waved her hands helplessly. The wide sleeves did not match her slender arms at all. However, such clothes made it seem as if there might be a skeleton under the cloak.

There was no point in staying here and watching the two little guys sleep, so Miss Death simply went out and harvested a few souls of the little beasts that were eaten as breakfast by other monsters, and then wandered around other territories.

As the sun gradually rose, La Luna's eyes trembled open in the shining morning light.

"Meow!!"

Today is another energetic day!

Chapter 120

After waking up, La Luna patted the little fox beside her. The little fox first shook its tail, and then slowly woke up from its sleep. It opened its eyes, and first looked at Na Luna in a daze, and then suddenly remembered the last scene it saw last night.

"! Meow! Meow!"

"Okay, okay, I get it. That was a friend, not an enemy. Look how scared you are. You're so timid. What are you going to do when you grow up?"

“Mee!!”

"Even though you've grown up over the years, you're still just a kid. A kid who was frightened and fainted twice in a row."

La Luna stretched out her finger and flicked the little fox's head gently.

The reason why the little fox was able to see Miss Death last night was because La Luna used her own death stress and magic, and combined the two together through a specific conduction method, thus creating a special magic.

Originally, La Luna was just planning to give it a try, but she didn't expect it to be so successful that she was able to perform the magic directly. La Luna then considered a direction for developing magic.

Then she continued thinking along this line of thought. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that if this magic system was fully created, it might be a little outrageous.

According to the design of magic on the soul and the effect of death stress, magic can indirectly control the dead souls. This means that something like the legendary necromancer can actually be realized in this world!

However, there is a very strict prerequisite for successfully using this magic, and that is to possess the death stress unique to the god of death.

This alone basically stumped all creatures on the continent, because this thing was exclusive to the god of death. Apart from the god of death's servants, there was only La Luna herself, who had helped the god of death complete a task and was lucky enough to receive the god of death's blessing and death stress.

As for humans, there is no possibility at all, because even if they really obtained death stress through some strange channel, their understanding of this power may not be enough to make full use of it.

After all, La Luna had read the Death Manual given to her by the gods, and then practiced for so long before gradually mastering this power. If a mortal wants to fully master this power, even if he spends his entire life studying it, it is probably just wishful thinking.

So La Luna is not too afraid that this magic will be spread.

Even if there was a genius who could learn other people's magic just by looking at it, there was no way for him to replicate this kind of magic.

However, the use of this power is more or less taboo for La Luna. After all, she used to live in a cultural environment that respects the dead. After coming to this world, this world also has similar customs.

The casting of this kind of magic would most likely cause opposition from other people in the end, so after considering it again and again, La Luna decided to suppress this magic and keep it in her own mind.

After cleaning herself a bit and having breakfast, La Luna brought the little fox back to the camp. The camp was different from before and became bustling with activity.

Looking at the large group of soldiers receiving training, Huabao stood in front with a sleepy look on his face and listened to the instructions of the assistants beside him.

The group of magic beasts that had just been absorbed were even more miserable. Although they did not have enough to eat in their previous territories, they basically lived a carefree life. Their small territories were not afraid of invasion by other magic beasts. With the secret promotion of the large new territories in the center, small territories like theirs were almost all well protected. Any magic beast that had some ambition to expand would be extinguished as soon as it started a spark.

The long-term comfort zone has made them completely lose their wild fighting spirit.

But the sudden military training made them complain.

La Luna frowned as she looked at the group of guys standing there lazily. Even when scolded by other veteran instructors, they could only move once or twice.

La Luna waved her hand to signal an instructor to come over to her side, then she stood on tiptoe and said a few words into the instructor's ear.

"Yes!"

The Warcraft instructor suddenly showed joy on his face, then quickly bowed his head to La Luna, saluted, and quickly retreated.

Then La Luna turned around and left the training ground. Before La Luna walked far, a wailing sounded in the training ground, along with a faint smell of blood.

After this, the sound of training resounded through the sky.

"Really? The barbarians fear power but not virtue. This group of monsters is exactly what they are talking about."

Since they have been accepted into this jungle-like living environment since birth, they should understand what to do and when not to do it.

Sometimes, if you live without knowing the reason, you will die miserably.

"Oh my goodness, you gave me a big gift so early in the morning."

The voice of Miss Death sounded behind La Luna. La Luna turned around and saw Miss Death holding a soul core. She then put the consciousness inside into reincarnation and swallowed up the soul power.

"Where's my share?"

"Go away, I won't give it to you."

"mean."

"Hey, come on, it's just one, should I tear it in half for you?"

"It's not impossible."

"Absolutely not!"

The little fox saw La Luna started talking to herself again, but this time she didn't feel strange, but felt a creepy feeling.

When the little fox thought of the horrific figure and the horrific mask from last night, the white hair on his back stood upside down.

"Look, you scared my little fox. Now he's getting angry when he senses your presence."

"Hey, she's so cute."

"Maybe you'd be cuter with your mask off."

"You can't pick it unless it's my partner. Why? Do you want to be my dear other half?"

"Ah, forget it."

"Huh?! Am I just that unattractive?"