According to common sense, the traverser usually has a specificity that distinguishes him from others, and the magic weapon of the system meets the golden finger, and there are always shocking secrets hidden under the ordinary appearance.

Aslan lay on the soft bed, examined himself seriously, and couldn't help but cover his face and let out a long sigh, isn't this network management as good as he imagined?

The lost gaze finally focused on the big fat cat beside him, this dead cat was so hateful that it took over more than half of his bed and squeezed him to the base of the wall, but this guy was fluffy and more comfortable to hold than a pillow.

For the sake of this, endure it.

"Hey... Dead cat. ”

"What?"

"What you said last time about mental power imitating sound waves or something, although I didn't understand it at all, but it seems that no one else can hear your voice except me, right?"

"Hmm."

"Ha~ Isn't that very powerful?"

"In terms of intelligence, you're sure you're far less powerful than ordinary people."

Aslan pursed his lips, automatically immune to the taunts from the dead cat, but speaking of which, if it weren't for the big fat cat, he might have died in the mouth of the demon long ago.

From this point of view, being able to hear the voice of the big fat cat may be his unique specificity.

"Hey, what the hell are you? Cat or human? Aslan turned over, poked the big fat cat's round body curiously, and glared at him: "Why does a cat speak human language, and why does a person look like a cat, could it be that you used to be a peerless master, and then you were seriously injured by your own apprentice's sneak attack and turned into a cat to avoid pursuit?" ”

"Ha~ Your kid has a lot of imagination, what did you do before, write novels?" The big fat cat yawned lazily and stared at Aslan speechlessly.

"I used to be a network administrator, managing hundreds of computers upstairs and downstairs." Aslan said proudly.

"Webmaster? What is that? The big fat cat wondered.

"Ahem, this word may be too esoteric for you, but in simple terms - show people! How's that, awesome, right? Aslan said with a grin.

"Oh, it turned out to be a gatekeeper ......"

"How to speak, professional discrimination is prohibited!"

……

The big fat cat's teeth are very strict, and he is blind and nonsense, and Aslan has not been able to find out its true identity, but has been tricked out by it A lot of secrets, so he almost told it that I am a traverser.

"That...... You teach me magic, huh? ”

Aslan flattered the big fat cat's neck and finally told his true purpose.

Although this big fat cat is fat, lazy and arrogant, it seems to have a lot of great magic, and Aslan is very yearning for this legendary technique.

"Didn't you say it, your qualifications are too poor to become a magician."

The big fat cat stretched out his legs and kicked Aslan who came up, lazily moved the fat cat's body, and said lightly: "Magician is originally a profession that requires extremely high talent, and an average of 10,000 people will give birth to a genius with magician qualifications, and few of these people can succeed in the future!"

Overall, magic is an extremely difficult path, and ordinary people will never be able to become magicians! ”

"Well, that's ......"

Hearing this, Aslan immediately became depressed, stuffed his head under the pillow, and muttered a little unwillingly: "I'm so angry, is it true that I can't learn magic this day?" ”

"Unless there is a miracle!"

The big fat cat muttered calmly, and suddenly seemed to think of something, and was stunned, and looked at Aslan with some surprise: "Stinky boy, don't you see that you are quite self-motivated, and you are unwilling to be quiet and be a little salted fish, and you still want to be a magician?" Well... Commendable! ”

"Of course!"

Aslan, who was rarely praised, instantly pulled his head out from under the pillow happily, sat up, stared at the big fat cat and said, "I can't learn magic, I'm super lost now!" ”

"Oh?"

Hearing this, the big fat cat bowed slightly, and his heart rarely rose with appreciation for Aslan, it doesn't matter if the qualification is poor, as long as you are self-motivated and willing to work hard, you can still become a talent if you cultivate it well in the future.

Thinking of this, its round cat face showed a gentle smile, looked at Aslan kindly, and asked seriously, "So...... Why do you want to learn magic? ”

"Make money! I want to learn some magic from stone to gold, I want to make a lot of money, live a good life, and become rich! Aslan said excitedly, "Hey, didn't you say you know a lot of magic?" Will the magic of turning stones into gold happen? ”

"Earn... Money! ”

The smile on the corner of the big fat cat's mouth gradually stiffened, countless black lines appeared on the pure white forehead, and a blazing volcano buried in his heart was completely detonated by the word "make money"!

Thundered!

"Huh... Hahaha, earn... Make hay? The magic of turning stones into gold? The big fat cat laughed angrily, suppressed infinite anger under the intermittent voice, looked at Aslan kindly, and said: "Boy, compared to the magic of turning stones into gold, I will also have a more advanced and powerful magic, do you want to learn it?" ”

"Huh? Really, there's more advanced magic than turning stones into gold? Aslan was refreshed when he heard this, and looked at the big fat cat with great anticipation: "What kind of magic is that?" ”

"Refining people into stones!!"

The big fat cat angrily pounced on Aslan: "You bastard how dare you use money to desecrate magic!" This can't help but be an insult to me, and even more insulted to all magicians in the world who love magic, tonight I must refine you bastard into stone to suppress the latrine! You come to your senses!! ”

Ahh Help me! The fat cat kills—"

At 1 o'clock in the morning, a person and a cat, a girl fled wildly, and a fierce chase, making the yard full of people shouting cats, chickens and dogs jumping.

"What's going on!"

"What happened?"

"Is there a thief?!"

Mary's Bakery, backyard.

The dark rooms were lit up, and sleepy-eyed figures slowly walked out of their respective rooms and gradually converged into the spacious courtyard.

It's late autumn now, and the night wind carries a strong chill, and it's cold.

Everyone couldn't help curling up for a moment, looking at the scene in front of them a little sluggishly.

On the flat ground, the big fat cat trampled Aslan mercilessly under his feet, opened his huge cat mouth, and was very arrogantly swallowing Aslan's head, half of the latter's head was swallowed in, and his face was covered with the saliva of the fat cat, as if he was really going to be eaten alive by the cat.

"Help! The fat cat has rebelled and wants to eat me, quick... Come and help! Aslan wept and stretched out his palms for help, eager to help.

All the people are petrified!

Mrs. Mary said, "Isn't this his cat?" ”

Tom said: "The little man is really hopeless, he will be bitten by his own cat, no help, no help." ”

Jerry said, "Hmm......"

Seeing the three of them standing by and watching the death without help, Aslan felt disappointed and could only put his last hope on Esmeralda.

The girl at night is wearing a white pajamas, long blue hair and a casual shawl, this kind of appearance that has just woken up with a bit of bed air, looks even more cute than usual.

"Esmeralda, save me!" He held out his hand to the girl.

"Aslan, don't make any more trouble, I have to work tomorrow, let's rest early!" Esmeralda shook her head helplessly, and turned to walk towards her room.

The rest of the people didn't plan to get involved in this human-cat war, and left one by one.

Aslan was left alone and continued to be beaten by the fat cat......