The orange cat is crouching on top of the chandelier in the Sewing Gang arcade.

Reflected in the orange cat's pupils... It was the gray-robed man sitting beside Blacktail.

"This is the ontology of controlling the gray fog in this city, and it doesn't look like it in terms of performance."

Qiao Xiu looked at the gray-robed man below through the vision of the orange cat.

From the gray mist aura emanating from her, Qiao Xiu could be sure that this guy was not some kind of inquisitor or something, but more like a messenger.

"She looks different from the messenger we've met?"

Thousand Faces was the first to discover the existence of this gray-robed man, and she had been observing the other party for a long time before Qiao Xiu came.

The two messengers I have come into contact with in a thousand faces, anger and hatred, both of whom they are, are slightly irritable.

"What's more important is that the joystick of the arcade machine is not infused with the power of faith." Thousand Faces stared at the gray-robed man's left hand holding the joystick, "Her hand has been purified by the power of faith, but there is still no response. ”

"Senmian put the cat's paw away first."

Qiao Xiu put control of the orange cat in the hands of the dark elf, who let the orange cat slowly approach the gray-robed man, so that the orange cat had already shown its claws.

In the next second, they will give each other an experience like being cut by an orange cat.

"She doesn't seem to have discovered our existence......"

"But can a cat really kill the courier?" Ciri's question from the side made Thousand Faces hesitate slightly.

"I'm going to make her incapacitated."

Qianmian treats anything related to the gray fog, and has always been the most vicious and ruthless, which can be said to be unscrupulous in order to eliminate the gray fog.

The orange cat had just turned over and jumped on the beam above the arcade machine, which allowed Thousand Faces to see the appearance under the gray robe clearly, but the moment he saw the appearance, the killing intent rising in Thousand Faces' heart was reduced slightly.

"Huh... Qiao Xiu, she looks a bit like your sister. ”

Ciri also approached the screen on the interface of the magic net, and through the vision of the orange cat, he could clearly see the face of the person under the gray robe.

Although it can't be said to be 100% similar, there is a little bit like Fuya on her eyebrows and nose, and she looks more like the four princesses of the demon world with an expressionless face.

And her pale complexion, which has no blood, as if the Creator had forgotten to paint her, is also characteristic of Fuya, except that the color of her pupils is vermilion, and the color of Fuya's pupils is dark purple.

"Subtle kind of like, but supposed to be a coincidence... Right? ”

What made Qiao Xiu a little ashamed was... In fact, because he hadn't seen his sister for almost a month, Qiao Xiu could only recognize Fuya in terms of skin color characteristics and pupil features.

"The Inquisitor possesses the ability to transform into the appearance of others, and there is no reason why the Messenger should not possess it, which may be a disguise." Thousand Faces said.

"But that quilt... No, Qiao Xiu's sister has always lived in the castle of the Demon Realm, and she also showed her face in the quilt during the live broadcast, even if her appearance was known, why did Gray Mist disguise herself as her... And this disguise doesn't look like it either. ”

Ciri soon discovers a loophole in the Thousand Faces' words.

"All in all, I met a... The messenger who looks a bit like my sister should be a coincidence. ”

While Qiao Xiu was discussing this matter with Thousand Faces and Ciri, the gray-robed man suddenly let go of the joystick he was holding.

"Is it exposed?" The orange cat's claws, controlled by Senmian, had left scratches on the beams under the meat balls.

She's really ready to cut the neck of the person below.

"I'm guessing you're running out of in-game currency?" Qiao Xiu stared at the other party, and there were indeed traces of being burned by the power of faith in her palms.

This further affirms that the girl is not a 'human', but a creature made of gray mist.

"She also had a purse, and she looked like a little girl who had gone missing and strayed into an underground arcade... Shall we hand her over to the enforcers next? Ciri asked quietly.

"There are no enforcers in this city, it is better to say that she is the enforcer of the city herself." Qiao Xiu said.

Thousand Faces ignored the daily fight between the two couples, and kept his eyes fixed on the guy's every move below.

As Qiao Xiu predicted, the reason she stopped playing was that there were no more game coins, and she took out a container that looked like it was sewn from some kind of fabric, and shook the opening of the container upside down.

This action is obviously taking out his wallet and rummaging through the money he is carrying.

As the ruler of the city, Grey Mist would pay these human beings like domestic animals.

This is an incredible thing in the eyes of a thousand faces.

"You're running out of money, it's time to go home, right?"

Ciri looked at her and shook the wallet in her hand several times, and closed the wallet in her hand after finding that nothing had fallen out of it.

But in the next second, the gray-robed man suddenly raised his head, and his eyes met the orange cat standing on the eaves.

"Has it been discovered?" Chimian's hand was already on top of the mouse, and with a slight press of the left mouse button, the orange cat would perform an attack that would cut her throat.

The gray-robed man stretched out his left hand directly towards the orange cat, and Thousand Faces subconsciously thought that this was the other party's attack action, but the next second she said it, Thousand Faces' movements stopped slightly.

"Servant, give me money."

“……”

Hearing this, Thousand Faces was silent for a short time, if it was true that Fuya made this request, Thousand Faces would probably take out all her dowry.

But underneath is just a gray mist incarnation that looks a bit like Fuya.

"It's a thousand faces who are soul connected to this orange cat now, and you still have the breath of a judge in you... So she uses the orange cat as a judge from time to time? ”

Qiao Xiu knew that this dark elf had served in the Inquisition for a while, and even now Thousand Faces had not completely escaped the erosion of the gray mist.

This city has been corroded by the gray mist, and the gray mist will produce helpers and servants like inquisitors, and it will not surprise Qiao Xiu.

"Even if Thousand Faces smells of a judge, she's asking a cat for money, which is a bit unreasonable."

Ciri stared at the gray-robed man below through the magic web interface, her expression still unchanged, stubbornly staring at the orange cat standing on the top of the eaves, as if waiting for the orange cat to pull out a large handful of gold coins from some invisible pocket.

"She seems to be communicative, let me communicate with her."

Qiao Xiu took back control of the keyboard and mouse from Qianmian's hand, jumped directly from the beam of the room and stood above the arcade, looking down at the gray-robed man below.

Before Qiao Xiu could say anything to this guy, she looked at the orange cat and tilted her head a little puzzled, then took her left hand back and stretched out her right hand.

"Brother, give me the tokens I exchanged for the humans."

"You... What did you just call me? Qiao Xiu was slightly stunned when he heard her change her name.