"How did you find here?" said the old cat's soft voice, which could tell him angry, but not at all intimidating, "tell me who you are." ”

Catherine said, "I am Catherine, the Overseer of the First Expeditionary Force. I was passing by and saw this, so I came in and asked for directions. ”

"Passing through here?" the old cat pushed his glasses, "There's no way the Overseers of the Expeditionary Force will see this house, and it's the First Expeditionary Force. ”

"What happened to the First Expeditionary Force?

"Special, really special. The First Expeditionary Force was the weakest of all the expeditionary forces, the weakest. The old cat stroked his beard, "How can the weakest Overseer find this?"

Catherine was thoughtful, it wasn't the first time she had heard about weakness. The White Cats of Wisratt have commented on this, but the White Cats refer to the Barbarians, the Wayblockers, and Catherine as "the weakest Three Overseers in history". And even earlier, barbarians also evaluated themselves by "weak".

"May I ask you, what is the criterion for judging strength and weakness, and why is the First Expeditionary Force particularly weak?"

"The 1st Expeditionary Force is, of course, the weakest. The old cat's tone is a matter of course, "The smaller the serial number of the three hundred expeditionary forces, the weaker the strength, and the first expeditionary force is the veritable smallest serial number, that is, the weakest legion." ”

"That's how it was calculated. Catherine suddenly thought of the Rat Overseer's self-introduction, "The hundredth expeditionary force of Navisrat is actually only a weak army in the bottom third. ”

"Presumptuous. The old cat shouted, but unfortunately the soft voice did not have a sense of majesty. "Can you also call the name of the adult?"

"He's an Overseer, and so am I. Why can't you shout?" Catherine did not show weakness, "who are you?

"Who are the minions? Who do you say are the minions?" the old cat was so angry that his beard trembled, and the tome in his hand almost didn't fall off, "You are the minions." You Overseers are your Lord's men. Whatever the adults want you to do, you will do. If you dare to say 'no', you should never think about it. You're the minions!"

"If you're not a minion, who are you?" said Catherine, laughing, "a cat calls a mouse an adult." What is not a minion?"

"You know. "The old cat seems to have been greatly humiliated. He jumped up excitedly, and the tome in his hand slammed to the ground.

The old cat stood on a barstool, the light shining on him from the hole in the ceiling. He waved his hand condescendingly and said, "Adults are our saviors, and adults are our lights." Adults give us a new lease of life. There are no adults. There is no me. ”

He was foaming at the mouth. Talking.

"Back then, it was the adults who led us to break the darkness and cut the shackles that bound us. There are no adults. We are still ignorant. Without adults, we are still enslaved. Can you appreciate the goodness of adults? Do you know the greatness of adults?" The old cat pointed angrily at Catherine, "How dare you slander your lords, how dare you be disrespectful to the gods in our hearts. ”

"Haha, what did I say?" Catherine thought the old cat was too funny, "I just said you were a minion, but I didn't slander Visrat." ”

"No, you must be slandering your lord in your heart. I've seen a lot of people like you, and my heart is full of dirty thoughts. Your mind is full of malice, and in your bones you are against the countercurrent of adults. The old cat suddenly cried, "My lord, I didn't discover this countercurrent earlier, let her slander your glorious image, I deserve to die, I deserve to die." ”

The old cat slapped himself twice, and blood and tears spilled on the ground together, wet, and there was a blackened tooth inside.

The cavities writhed in blood and tears, like something was about to burst out of the cocoon. There was a "click", and the tooth decay cracked.

"Meow" a small black kitten jumped out of its cavities. He's so small, not much bigger than an ant. However, there was a pillar of light projected on the kitten's body from the hole in the roof, allowing Catherine to see it clearly.

The kitten raised its head and stepped on two broken tooth decays, meowing like a lion. The sound was at first as light as a mosquito's chirping, but each one became louder than the last—bees buzzing, frogs croaking, crows wah-wah, jackals whining, lions oh-oh, dragons rumbling.

Indeed, that last roar turned into a dragon's groan. The whole wooden house flew directly into the sky with the sound of the dragon's roar, and fell into a place without a trace.

The old cat had already put away his cry, and he stood in his chair and looked down at the kitten hatching from his cavities. "Little thing, why did you sneak here? You're not here, who's holding the front?"

The kitten shook its body like a lion showing its mane on its neck, though there was nothing there.

"Since I'm here, do you still need to worry about the battle line?" He was full of conceit and arrogant, not at all afraid of the two huge figures beside him, "Old cat, you have time to worry about me, you might as well care about your own situation." How many tasks have you completed, have you found the most promising Overseers, and have you found the reason for this order change?"

"You're in charge of my business?" snorted the old cat, "Could it be that the adults asked you to supervise me?" ”

The old cat deliberately lowered its head, forming a shadow under its head, enveloping the kitten. His mouth was half-open, revealing a mouth full of sharp black and white teeth.

"What are you doing, scaring me with your cavities?" the kitten, though small enough to seem to be crushed to death with a single finger, glared back at the old cat without fear, "Don't play tricks with me, don't you know that size doesn't mean anything here." In terms of size, these two guys next to you are much bigger than we are. ”

"Hmph! Overseers of the First Expeditionary Force only. ”

"It's the Overseer of the First Expeditionary Force. The kitten turned her head and looked at Catherine deliberately, "The Overseers of the First Expeditionary Force have been able to see you. You didn't know the Overseer to let her see you? ”

"Phew" The old cat spat and spat down. However, this phlegm flew above the kitten, and it "nourished" into nothing. "How could I know such a weak Overseer, don't try to slander me. How can I be favoritistic, how can I do something that will disappoint adults?" said the old cat angrily.

"You!" he pointed at Catherine again, "I asked you how you got here, and you should be honest." How could the Overseers of the First Expeditionary Force get mixed up here?" (To be continued......)