Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

"Here."

"Ah... um."

Click click click.

belch.

Several sparks that were slightly larger than those just emitted by Mori Yuesha came out of the cat's mouth.

“It’s quite delicious…”

"You're awesome." Mori Yuesha rolled her eyes: "It would be better if you were golden. I always feel like I'm seeing that guy."

"Who is that guy?" The black cat licked his nose and raised his head in disdain: "Who can compare with God?"

"No, to some extent, both of you have taken this character to the extreme..."

Mori Yuesha teased, the colorful fireworks and lights reflected in the girl's clear pupils.

This place is so interesting.

Chapter 21 Skender Monster Show

Black Cat has his own understanding of Mori Yuesha's problem.

"It's called the magic world, but they call it wizards?" Bastet put her hands in her pockets and said something unpleasant: "This only proves that there are still some sober people among wizards."

In Black Cat's opinion, the wizards in this world, even the top ones, could not be called people who manipulated magic. And the humans who were activated and selected through bloodline were at most just users of witchcraft.

They are the carriers of energy, rather than partners or even controllers of energy. If this group of people work hard for a few hundred years, they might be able to be called sorcerers.

"Hundreds of years? Isn't the era without demons coming?"

"That's for the gods." The black cat looked at the people coming and going. "For us, it's stranded, but for these wizards, they can still swim freely."

Although they were discussing wizards, Sen Yuesha inexplicably felt that what Bastet said was still applicable to herself.

"Humph, of course you are a 'mage', but you are not the same as ordinary mages. It is foolish to underestimate yourself." The black cat seemed to see what Mori Yuesha was thinking and tilted his head: "A planeswalker is not a profession, it is a creature. Do you know how difficult it is to ignite a spark? Compared with wizards, if you are a gem, they are not even as good as feces!"

"Oh, wizards from this world?"

“My ability to manipulate and analyze spells is not as good as those guys who play with arcane magic; my bloodline succession and legendary nature are not as good as the one in a billion planeswalkers.”

The black cat hummed and groaned, and suddenly, he raised his head curiously: "Have you ever tried to create magic?"

Create magic?

Mori Yuesha nodded truthfully.

She tried, but gave up in the end: Planeswalkers can create blank cards to seal spells, items, creature servants, and land cards they encounter during their travels.

——Of course, they can also create their own spells.

——But the price to pay is the permanent loss of the land.

——The more powerful and terrifying the magic created, the more "Earth" will be destroyed and shattered.

A girl who doesn't have much money in her pocket wouldn't do that.

"It seems you understand." The black cat seemed relieved and nodded: "You are just a baby planeswalker. The ones who really need to create spells are the old guys. It's still too early for you."

"After traveling through countless worlds and acquiring a large amount of spells and servants, the planeswalkers with a large amount of 'land' will start to create spells. Only then will they be able to clearly understand their own shortcomings."

"Don't worry, young planeswalker."

Mori Yuesha is not in a hurry, she just likes traveling, slacking off, and seeing different worlds. However, this sentence...

"Are you worried about me?" The girl raised the corner of her mouth and looked straight at the black cat with an awkward expression.

"No way!" The black cat instantly turned into a sea urchin, with its back arched high. "I'm just giving you some scientific knowledge!"

"Popular Science!"

"Knowledge!"

"Oh." Mori Yuesha's smiling response did not make Bastet feel any better. She kept muttering words like "idiot" and "you don't know anything", and she did not consider that many planeswalkers were groping their way forward without any guidance.

——If Mori Yuesha had the ability to possess a god, she would be able to see a cute milky white kitten in Bast's sight.

——Even though this little kitten often makes her angry, bite her nails, and turn into a sea urchin.

"Alas." Maomao yelled for a long time: "Actually, it doesn't matter whether I am a planeswalker or not..."

In Bastet's view, Mori Yuesha's body is a mixture of the flesh and blood and characteristics of countless higher creatures, some of which even she cannot clearly identify - those legendary abilities and concepts will eventually be revived one after another in the girl's future travels.

So, even if she is a puddle of mud... she is the most noble mud.

"Mud? Are you praising me?"

"Of course! I rarely compliment people!"

"You deserve it." Mori Yuesha held a bunch of snacks, squeezed aside a few drooling kids, and walked under the street light: "It sounds like you don't like wizards?"

Bast's eyes began to follow the pile of snacks again.

Seeing this, the girl had no choice but to push the snacks away and enjoy them together with the silly god on her shoulder.

"There are a few that are pretty good, like... (chewing) um, that one's called... pretty good male human... (chewing)..."

It's like nothing was said.

"You'll understand when you see them. They are a group of unpleasant guys." The black cat licked its paw: "They are obviously on the human side, but they claim to be more advanced."

"They're not."

Mori Yuesha nodded in confusion. Suddenly, a huge red tent appeared on the right side of the street - there was a not-so-small venue, and the tent was set up there.

Several seductive men were standing aside, posing and flirting to attract customers, and there were crooked words written in fluorescent light on the top of the tent.

"Skind Freak Show!"

There was a fence in front of the tent, and tonight's performances were listed on the uneven wooden board. The signature at the end was Circus Arcanus - in Latin, it probably means a mysterious ring or secret box.

"Here! I've heard of it!"

The black cat suddenly stood up and stared at the tent curiously. Along the way, the two childish ghosts had eaten and drunk their fill, and it was time to see something fun.

"I heard that they exhibited a thunderbird in the Far East last time! But in the end, we didn't take good care of it and it flew away... What a pity..."

"Thunderbird?"

The black cat didn't know how to explain what a Thunderbird was. It waved its paws and gestured like wings. "It is said that the ones on display this time are even rarer."

As expected, even gods cannot abandon the characteristics of cats.

Sen Yuesha looked at Bastet's big green eyes staring at the tent door without blinking, and she knew that this trickster god did not come to "entertain her" at all.

He was obviously just curious and wanted to see it!

"So what? You wouldn't have found this place without me." The black cat argued, poking the girl's earlobe with its fangs. "Come on, let's go and take a look!"

"I haven't seen such interesting changes since I woke up. Oh, I can't take naps casually in the future."

Mori Yuesa pulled the black cat off her shoulder and stuffed it into her arms, then walked to the front of the tent.

The dancing and seductive male noticed her.

"Hey! Miss, do you want to see a wonderful freak show?"

"Old Skender brought in a fantastic exhibit today!"

"Want to see it?"

The man's face, which was heavily powdered, looked even paler. He jumped in front of Mori Yuesha and took out a palm-sized trumpet from his pocket. When he blew it, a small red flag popped out.

One side of the flag has 'Skender' printed on it, and the other side has a picture of a middle-aged man with a brown-gold beard and a very receding hairline.

"Come on, young lady! Today is a big news! We can't stay in Cairo for a few days!"

Mori Yuesa curled her lips and walked into the circus tent holding the cat.

Chapter 22 The show begins

The space inside the tent was obviously much larger than what was seen outside.

"Traceless Extension Spell." Bastet whispered in Mori Yuesha's ear: "You know what it's used for just by listening to the name, right?"

"Very practical?"

The black cat looked up at the girl, and was surprised that she didn't ask him a question like "Can it stretch infinitely?" You know, when he went to look for that thing, he heard countless little wizards asking such stupid questions.

"How is that possible?" Mori Yuesha raised her eyebrows: "If space can be infinitely extended, the so-called magic world can just nest the world layer by layer into the box."

"Based on what you just said, I don't believe they have the ability to do this."

As they talked, the crowd gradually gathered. Mori Yuesha seemed to be standing in a half-high bush lined with suits. The strong smell of cologne was pungent and intoxicating.

The girl put the black cat back on her shoulder in dissatisfaction and covered her mouth and nose with her hands.

"Indeed, they don't have the ability you say." A strange male voice was not far from Mori Yuesha: "Only a few magic props can do this, but magic props that can form space are too rare."

The girl turned her head - just like everyone else, the middle-aged man was wearing a round hat, a long gray trench coat, a beard, leather gloves, and his hair was combed back neatly. He was wearing a pair of half-length brown leather boots, and when he suddenly spoke, a light mint scent dissipated the pungent smell.

The boots look nice.

"Deerskin." The man winked at Mori Yuesha: "I can tell you the location of the store. The women's version is better looking."

Although Bastet immediately shut her mouth, the whispering between the man and the cat must have been seen by the man.

"Your pet is hilarious."

"I'm not a pet!" The black cat bared its fangs fiercely: "Have you ever seen such an elegant cat?"

"Of course. I have a student who specializes in these. He has also shown me moving plants and leopards with poison sacs."

The man never tired of teasing Bastet. He pulled out a small wooden stick from somewhere and swung it twice. A few fluffy little balls of hair like dandelions grew out from the top.

"Like it?"

Bastet tried hard not to look at the little ball of fur and covered her eyes with her two little paws.

Mori Yuesha tilted her head with interest, and in her sight, a purple curtain slowly floated.

【Name: Unknown】

[Occupation: Wizard]

[Race: Human (mixed blood)]

【A powerful wizard. 】

[Although confined to a narrow space, it still has a bright and blazing soul. ]

[He has mastered the skill of spellcasting - coupled with his intelligence and keen judgment, which enables him to have the upper hand in most battles.]

[But even so, this wizard is still very different from those spellcasters who hold high the throne. ]

【100% sweets lover. 】

[Has something special in common with the planeswalker named "Mori Yuesha". 】

【Energy level: You can fight five. 】

Ever since being 'forcibly possessed' by his other mother, this profiler has become increasingly weird. In addition to his 'white teeth', this time he even made no effort to hide it...

But it is quite clear, so let’s rate it this way in the future.

As for the…special commonality?

Mori Yuesha tilted her head, the man was still teasing Bastet with a gentle look on his face... The magic wand in his hand bloomed flowers, and then popped out a few pieces of fragrant dried fish...

This made Bastet extremely excited.

So what is the commonality...

Jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle bells—