A man and a cat sat for a while on the black staircase that stretched out of the black wall.

Neither above nor below this black staircase has a perfect plant.

They didn't know what had happened to the remaining Perfect Planters on the wall, or what had happened to the Perfect Planters who had gone down far and couldn't see what had happened to them as they walked down the black staircase.

Satoshi looked at the mimosque's anger and continued to be silent.

The mimoscad man felt that he had rested, but he was very angry, and he was still angry with Satoshi Ximen.

She stood up and walked straight to the bottom of the black steps, as if Satoshi were completely out of air.

Ximen Cong pursed his lips, thinking about something in his heart, before he opened his limbs and walked down.

"No one hugged me now, so I had to go by myself."

"But I can still move on my own, so that although I am tired, it doesn't hurt."

"It's the opposite of when Shame held me and moved."

"Although I wasn't tired when I was being held by her, her arm bones and ribs were so hard that it hurt me."

In this way, a man and a cat walked on this black staircase that seemed to be boundless and extended downward.

Since Simon Satoshi walked with all his limbs together, he did not walk slowly.

He could still keep up with the mimosa man who walked on his legs without being thrown off by her.

After walking about the same distance as they had before resting, they saw the bottom of the black staircase.

At the bottom of the black staircase also stood two soldiers, still in the same familiar costume.

Seeing the end, the mimosque's legs sped up, and Simon Satoshi's limbs moved faster.

After walking down the black staircase, Ximen Cong turned his head to look at the walls of the royal city behind him.

The walls of the royal city rushed straight into the sky, and the top wall was completely out of sight.

"That's high."

Simon Satoshi sighed, and quickly spread his limbs to keep up with the mimosque.

After descending the black steps, it looks like a soldier's barracks.

There are many regular houses made of grass and trees in the barracks.

Mimoscad and Simon Satoshi walked on one of the roads in this barracks, because this road was facing the black staircase, and they didn't have to think about it to know that there should be nothing wrong with taking this road.

At the end of the road, a gate appeared.

The gate was a black stone door, and it was still open.

It was surrounded by two neatly lined rows of soldiers, as well as a general.

As the mimosques walked up to the gate, the general told her to register before she could get out of here and into the royal city.

There was no way, the mimoscad man could only listen to the question of a soldier who came by next to him, and then answered seriously.

The soldier's questions were very conventional, such as what his name was, where he came from, what he was doing here, and so on.

The soldier asked, jotting down the Mimosque's answer on a piece of green paper.

After registering, the mimoscads walked out of the black stone door.

Of course, Simon Satoshi also followed in the footsteps of the mimosa man and walked out of this barracks.

Outside it is a very empty place, and you can roughly see a few dilapidated houses.

"This royal city is not prosperous at all, and it is not as prosperous as the fourth city."

"Wang Cheng, that's it?"

Ximen Cong sighed, he was very strange in his heart, he felt that Wangcheng was the place where the perfect planter king lived, shouldn't it be like this?

The mimoscads walked to the nearest house and found a banner hanging in front of it.

The banner reads "Reception for the Finalists of the World's First Cat Fighting Tournament".

There is a black table in front of the door of this house, and behind the table sit two female perfect Ueto.

The two women were dressed in white with the words "The World's First Cat Fighting Conference" tattooed on them.

This shows that these two female perfect planters are the staff of the world's first cat fighting conference, but they are still responsible for receiving the participants who came to Wangcheng to participate in the finals of the world's first cat fighting conference.

Mimosa walked to the front of the table, and she didn't want to speak, so she gave her entry card directly to the two female staff members.

"Hello, welcome to Wangcheng to participate in the finals of the world's first cat fighting conference."

"We've got a place for you to live in the Intramus, and it's a key card for the house."

"On the front of the key card is the number of the house, and on the back is a miniature map with the location of the house."

"You can find the house we have prepared for you in Intramuros according to the key card."

"Some other information about the finals of the world's first cat fighting conference was put in that house."

A female staff member said, handing the mimoscada a white card.

The mimostry man took the card, glanced at it, nodded, and prepared to leave.

"By the way, we will also prepare a means of transportation in Wangcheng."

After that, the two female staff members worked together to move a car with three wheels out of the house.

The body is not big, and the car is human, with pedals on it that are perfect for planting.

There were two seats on the tricycle, and Mimosa sat on the seat in front of the tricycle, ready to drive the tricycle with both feet.

When Satoshi saw that the mimosa man was about to ride away, he quickly got on the tricycle and sat in the back seat.

Then, a man and a cat rode forward on this tricycle.

Satoshi Symon was really comfortable this time, he and the mimostry man were sitting one after the other.

The mimoscad man in front pedaled hard to get the tricycle moving.

Ximen Cong sat comfortably in the back, although there were also two foot pedals under the seat in the back, but he was a cat, and his legs were too short to reach, so he couldn't help.

"Hey, it's not that I'm lazy and can't do anything, it's that I'm too short to move.

"I just sat in the back of shame and enjoyed."

"But the frequency of shame is getting slower and slower, and I guess I will run out of strength."

Simon Satoshi thought in his mind, and an instant inspiration moved.

"Shame, when you're tired, rest for a while."

He felt that he could take advantage of this time to strike up a conversation with the mimoscad man in order to ease their current Cold War relationship.

The mimoscad, still not answering his question, was struggling to pedal the tricycle.

Suddenly, a different kind of green appeared in front of them, and it seemed to be the green belt of the royal city.

This green belt is covered with vegetative people one after another, which should be the ornamental plants that have been captured in the central city.

There's no way to go, and I'm about to bump into those vegetative people as I go.

The mimoscad, too, was exhausted from riding, so he stopped.

"What a smell, so irritating my nose."

"It's fishy and smelly, like the smell of fish."

The mimoscad smelled a pungent odor from a vegetative person in front of her.

Although the vegetative man still has the appearance of a vegetative person, somehow, it is no longer a pure vegetative person.

It is leafy, and it seems to have degraded back to the plant itself.

When Satoshi heard the mimostry man say this, he sniffed, and he felt that the smell was so familiar.

"It smells the same as the sweat from one of my legs."

Satoshi frowned, then looked at the semi-degraded vegetative man as well.

"Heather, I say. This is not surprising. ”

"When I was in school before, I didn't know why, but the school liked to grow this plant - heather."

"Some of the female students who smelled the smell of its flowering season laughed inadvertently."

"I don't know what those female classmates are laughing at, they still have to laugh when they smell this bad smell."

Thinking about this, Simon Satoshi had already seen the heather vegetative man in flowering, because the white flower clusters covered its entire body.

"This vegetative man evolved from heather."

"I'm familiar with this fishy smell."

Satoshi said to the mimoscad's back.

After the mimosqueo man listened, the curiosity in her heart overshadowed her anger towards Simon Satoshi.

She turned her head and said to Simon Satoshi, "Are you familiar? Have you smelled it before? The smell of this flower is so bad, it's the first time I've seen such a foul-smelling flower. ”

"I don't just smell it, I have things in my body that smell it, and at most, I can smell it seven times a day."

"What's that? Do you have such a fishy thing in your body? I don't believe it, you let me see, where does your body smell like this? ”

"No, it's not good, it's not appropriate."

"Why?"

"Because it may require your cooperation."

"Hey, you said it earlier, it's very simple. Whatever you ask me to do, I'll work with you. ”