"That's okay, but Lent, don't worry, I'll prepare a good-looking burial cat box for you, and I won't let you be exposed to the wilderness."

The mimostry man nodded and said affectionately.

Seeing that the mimostry man had no confidence in him, Satoshi said no more, turned around and went back to his cat kennel and lay on his stomach.

The mimostry man saw that Satoshi was no longer talking to her, so he walked over to a box in the room that contained food for the perfect planter and cat.

In this way, they waited quietly in the room, waiting for the convening of the world's first cat fighting conference.

During this period, the mimosa man and Simon Satoshi never went out, the mimosa man was still worried about the wanted warrant and was afraid of revealing his stuff, while Simon Satoshi was lying in the cat's nest reciting and silently writing the "mysterious book of wishes".

Finally, a male staff member comes to the room and knocks on the door, giving the mimosa man a countdown hourglass.

When this hourglass completely leaks from the top to the bottom, it is the time when the world's first cat fighting tournament starts.

In this way, in addition to sleeping, eating, and masturbating Simon Satoshi in the room, the mimostry man has one more thing to do, which is to look at this countdown hourglass in a daze.

……

"The hourglass is almost over, Shallot, are you ready?" When the mimostry man saw that there was only a little left of the hourglass, he went to the cat's nest and said.

Mimospar and Simon Satoshi had already taken the hourglass moment to sleep, so that they could ensure that they would not doze off when they participated in the world's first cat fighting conference.

Satoshi Symon has memorized most of the contents of the "Mysterious Book of Wishes", but some details are difficult to fully copy in his mind.

He looked at the hourglass as the mimoscads spoke, and said, "It's finally about to begin, and I'm now very sympathetic to my opponents." ”

Simon stood up, then walked out of the cat nest, meowing loudly, expressing his pride.

There is a kind of looking up to the sky and laughing and going out, how can my generation be the spirit of a Penghao person.

The mimoscad was very curious in her heart, because she felt that Simon Cong stayed in the cat kennel in a daze all the time, but when the world's first cat fighting conference was about to start, he was still very confident, as if he couldn't wait.

"Shallow, are you really good? Is it true that the brain is not broken? The mimosque man asked, worried and confused.

"Don't worry about you woman, just wait to get your Ascension Mother Stone, I'm not bragging, I'm the champion of the world's first cat fighting conference, I'm decided."

Simon Satoshi is completely in his chest, as if he has won the championship of the world's first cat fighting conference.

The mimosque-man stopped talking when she heard Simon say this, and she thought that Simon Cong would not make some light sources. There are no other specialties in the area.

However, seeing Simon Satoshi say this, she was also a little curious about what Simon Cong would do at the world's first cat fighting conference.

When there was not a single trace of sand on top of the hourglass, a loud noise suddenly appeared in the room out of nowhere.

"Good news, good news, the world's first cat fighting conference has started!"

"Good news, good news, the world's first cat fighting conference has started!"

"Please bring your cats to the competition field."

"Please bring your cats to the competition field."

……

After hearing the voices in this room, the mimoscada man immediately left the room with Simon in his arms.

After leaving the room, the mimoscada didn't have to find a way at all, because there were many participants like her outside, and they all walked towards the playing field with their cats, and she just followed everyone's route.

At the entrance of the competition field, there is also a staff member holding a piece of paper, and every participant who passes through the entrance of the competition field must hold one of his cat's front paws stained with red ink, printed on this paper, as if he wants the cat to draw something.

"It's huge."

"It's so soft."

"It's so round."

"It's so white."

After entering the arena, both Mimosa and Simon Satoshi couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.

The mimosa man felt that the playing field was too big, and at a glance, he could barely see the boundaries around the arena, and the ground of the arena was very soft, as if he was stepping on a marshmallow.

So she sighed "It's so big" and "It's so soft".

And Simon Satoshi was the first to see that he was going to go up to the arena, which was an incomparably regular circular ring, as if it was drawn with a compass, and the surroundings of the arena, the ground, and the buildings above were pure white, without a trace of other colors.

So he sighed "It's so round" and "It's so white".

At the top of the side of this arena there is a platform with two hosts, one male and one female.

When they saw that all the contestants had arrived at the arena, they spoke to a round, thick cylindrical object in front of them, which seemed to amplify their voices.

"The competition of the world's first cat fighting conference will officially start immediately."

"Yes, that's right."

"Without further ado, I'll announce the rules of the game for you now."

"Yes, that's right."

"All the people who participated in the world's first cat fighting conference must bring their cats to the first battle for position, and there are 10 circular rings in the competition field, which is the battlefield for the battle for position."

"Yes, that's right."

"The scramble takes the mode of infinite scuffle, and when the scramble begins, each participant can put their cat in a ring and compete.

"Yes, that's right."

"A cat is eliminated from the ring when it falls out of the ring, whether it abstains or is beaten down by another cat. And each participant has let their cat sign the life and death certificate of the competition when entering the competition field, and each cat in the competition can compete with all their might, regardless of the life and death of other cats. ”

"Yes, that's right."

"There is a huge hourglass next to each round ring, and when the sand above the hourglass completely leaks to the bottom, the battle for the position is over, and the last remaining cats become the winners of the battle for the position, and successfully advance to the next stage of the world's first cat fighting conference."

"Yes, that's right."

The two hosts sang and harmonized with tacit understanding, but Simon Cong was a little dumbfounded at this time when he looked at the red color on his paws that had not disappeared.

"Life and death are all out? And it's still a scuffle? Simon Satoshi was a little drumming in his heart, and when it was really time to go to the ring, he was still a little nervous, and he immediately thought about which wish to use the book father was appropriate.

"Great, if you can't beat the other cats, you can just jump out of the ring, so you don't have to die." The mimoscad man heard the rules of the tie-breaker and felt that Simon Satoshi would just jump out of the ring in time at that time, and his life would at least be guaranteed.

"Okay, now I announce that the first stage of the preliminaries of the fourth city branch of the world's first cat fighting conference - the battle for the position has officially begun, please put your participating cats in a ring as soon as possible."

"There is also a small hourglass in the ring, and after this hourglass is dripping, the cats that have not been put in any of the rings by the contestants will also be eliminated."

After the host finished speaking, some of the contestants who were very confident in their cats immediately put their cats on the round ring.

The mimoscad man hadn't moved yet, she was watching something, she wanted to see which ring had fewer cats and put Simon Satoshi in which ring.