Chapter 661: Arthur's Anne

Arthur, a black cat in a pair of tan calfskin boots, shook his ears and looked up in the direction the little fish swam from, where the second-hand combat power detector he had bought from the Apostle's Lodge was frantically popping out of a bright red warning window.

It wasn't too nervous, and the reason why this old model of the detector only cost it ten contribution points was because no matter how much combat power the target had, it would alert it with the highest vigilance. As for the apostles, who are almost omnipotent, why didn't they fix it? It's just because they happened to encounter another round of equipment reshuffles, and they were directly eliminated.

Sure enough, the combat power of the large-sized target that was moving in this direction was nothing more than a very ordinary one thousand five hundred and thirty-one, which could be roughly equivalent to about forty-seven under the Apostle General Rank-Seventeen Edition. Not too weak, but not too strong either.

At least for Arthur and his small team, an apostle who acted independently, without level fifty, without a second transfer, could still get rid of it after paying a certain price.

However, what puzzled it was that although there were many powerful beings in the 'kingdom', their power was not universal, that is, no matter how powerful individuals were, even those who had reached the level of demigods, they could only show off their might within the 'kingdom', and once they left this area, they would instantly weaken to one-tenth or even one hundredth of their original size.

This is also the reason why no matter how many forces jump up and down, the highest combat power is always just a group of lord-level beings.

Sadly, no one in the 'kingdom' knows more than ten fingers of the apostles and their subordinate sub-organizations. And they didn't have the slightest intention of revealing this information.

How can they understand the beauty of the 'kingdom' without really feeling the pain?

However, the combat power of this entity that is approaching them appears to be a 'general-purpose' combat power belonging to the apostle's category. It also means that even if it is outside the 'kingdom', it can still retain that power.

What puzzled Arthur the most was this, all the individuals with general-purpose powers in the 'kingdom' were included in the management network, and it was impossible for the detector to be unable to identify them.

But what's the matter with me? The cat took out the storage card and put away the demon spirit fish, beckoning his little brother to call it a day and leave. The 'kingdom' is a rather delicate region, and its direct administration is vested in the Apostolic Council, which will deal with it if something really happens.

"Arthur Arthur, what about my gifts?" the round orange cat grumbled, reluctantly throwing the fish bones back into the swamp.

"There is still half a year before His Highness's birthday, it's too late, it's a big deal to go back and go around the Vault World, buy gift contribution points, I'll go out for you!"

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When Ingrid poked her head out of the darkness, what she saw was a light blue halo that was slowly dissipating into a cloud of particles, a spatial door that opened in the anti-teleportation barrier of the Great Sea of Trees?

After repeatedly confirming that she could not get the coordinates from the energy residue on the scene, Ingrid hung her head in disappointment, it was a pity that tonight's hunt was only a little bit away from perfecting.

"You're doing a great job, little one. Without warning, the voice of the Supreme True Dragon resounded in her heart, "Next, go stir up this whole kingdom for me!

"I'll be watching you. ”

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The familiar stream of blue light swirled wildly followed by the same familiar vertigo, and Arthur grabbed Gawain's tail for a moment before relieving himself.

"The bad taste at the teleportation is still like that, it hasn't changed all along, don't they know that the buffer period after the teleportation will seriously affect the combat effectiveness?"

Gallahad who stayed at the station, a three-flowered cat with an armed belt and a Gauss rifle came out of the wooden house with the sign "Little Britain Petting Park", stretched out its paws and dragged Lancelot, who was foaming at the mouth, and asked, "How is it?

This is a settlement on the outskirts of the original Lion City, where there is bright sunshine and warm breeze, everything is so vibrant.

This is where the Apostolic Council is located, and it is the only place on Earth that still receives natural sunlight.

"Galahad, is there any news?"

"Well, I know you want to know something, it's a pity," Sanhua said, "No." ”

"The bigwigs of the committee just released the latest version of the grading and combat power evaluation system, and gave everyone one hundred and twenty places to go to the Mars base for further study, and there is no other news. Her Royal Highness the princess you had in mind did not show up this time, and it was His Excellency the Dwarven King who attended the press conference. ”

"How many editions is this year?"

"Eighteen, right? If you count the beta, maybe twenty-six, or twenty-seven?"

The cats chatted casually, unleashing a mountain of materials from the storage cards and sorting them onto carts to advance into the station, which was only surrounded by thin planks.

Little Britain Petting Zoo is home to more than 500 cats of all breeds, from all over the world and from different backgrounds.

Some of them are stray cats who have mutated due to being impregnated by the nodes of the spiritual power network and become so-called 'super cats', and they have come here after going through various things.

There are also cats with owners, most of whose owners are apostles, and before they became apostles, they were shovelers. A small number of them are lucky enough to be 'demonized' for various reasons and have been vigorously cultivated by their masters.

Most of the cats of the Holy Cat Knights such as Arthur and Lancelot are from this background.

There are also some cats whose origins are more complicated, they were born in the other world, but because of the influence of Su Xing, they obtained a material shell on this side, or in other words, the materialization of information. These cats are born with abilities and are the backbone of the pet farm.

"Arthur," the silver-gray Maine, who jumped off the cat's climbing frame, called them, "Your shoveler has just come to look for you, it seems that something has happened, you should contact her and ask, it seems to be in a hurry." ”

"Thanks, Shawshank, I'll go!"

Hastily cleaned up, Arthur put on his exoskeleton vehicle, and quickly ran towards the family building located on the north side of the pet park, Anne rarely looks for it during working hours, there must be something big going on! I want to talk about "Data Biology Observation Diary" with more like-minded people, WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chats about life, and looks for confidants~