In Luis's eyes, his two girlfriends' obsession with diamonds came as no surprise to him.

It has been said that women and dragons are the same species, and both have unique desires for shiny things, and it is true.

Looking at Catherine's sparkling eyes, a scumbag like Louis secretly wondered in his heart, is it usually too harsh on his own woman, why a few diamonds make her look like this?

"So you have it too, right?" With a single word, Louis drew the attention of the two girls from Chromie to Christasza.

"No...... I'm not interested in shiny things." Christasa swallowed hard and quickly denied it.

Just kidding, if you admit it, I'm afraid it's not easy to be eaten alive by the two housewives.

Besides, she really doesn't have a hobby of collecting diamonds...... Her hobby has always been to sleep after eating.

Seeing that he was about to die as a dragon, Chromie hurriedly explained, "Okay, don't wronged her, the collecting habit is only possessed by bronze dragons, after all, you can't expect red dragons to go to the timeline to get something out, can you?"

"But...... Then again." Louis looked down at Chromie, "Aren't we really in a hurry to go, or are we going to continue to talk about diamonds for a while?"

"Oh, I'm sorry." Chromie hurriedly shook his little short arm and raised a handful of sand in the air like a jumping god.

The raised sands of time dissipated into the air, causing ripples in circles, flickering for a while, and a portal appeared in front of everyone.

"Come in." Chromie read it, emotionless.

The air in 1815 was much fresher than in later generations, and although people in this era did not pay much attention to environmental protection, it was now in the midst of the first industrial revolution...... It's not as polluting as the Second Industrial Revolution.

As sung in the song "We Want the Old Kaiser Wilhelm to Return", my grandmother said that when I was young, I could drink the water of the Elbe without getting sick. In these years, at least the sky is blue, the mountains are green, and the water is clear, except for the London sky and the River Thames.

Courtesy Thames: You?

Louis turned around, but he didn't see any garrison, and all around him was a lush wood, with only a few cats of different colors occasionally flashing through the woods.

- It's strange how there are so many cats in Belgium now?

"Brussels in the distance, Louis." Chromie's voice sounded behind him, and he coughed twice before continuing, "Strange, how do you feel that the timeline is right and a little crooked?"

"Is that crooked or not?" Louis looked at Chromie with an unkind look on his face, who was pulling out his pocket watch to carefully compare the timeline.

"Like...... It's a little bit of a problem, but it's not big." Chromie coughed twice, and suddenly his face changed, and before Louis could ask what was the matter, his whole body suddenly hung in the air, dripping back and forth, rolling forward and backflipping, very funny.

"What's wrong with you? What kind of look is this?" Louis looked at Chromie, who was still juggling like a circus, and asked with concern, "It's chic......"....

"Yes...... There are temporal turbulence disturbing me, stop them!" Chromie shouted in a shrill voice, looking panicked, his little hands clutching at each other, trying to find balance, but to no avail.

At the same time, two golden rings of Chrono appeared around Chromie's body, swirling around her.

[I have known an old book friend for ten years to recommend to me to chase books, @

Ease turned to look at Christasza.

"Try her." Christasza didn't dare to say that she wouldn't use it, but just gave an ambiguous suggestion.

Louis picked up the hourglass that was still counting and aimed it at Chromie, and sure enough, it worked, and the wheel turned into a circle of ripples, dissipating into nothingness.

Chromie lost his restraints and fell out of mid-air, slumping to the ground.

It was a bit sour, and Chromie grinned for a long time before she could get through the uncomfortable energy.

"What just happened?" Catherine asked with concern, and it was a bit confusing to see Chromie doing acrobatics on her own as she entered.

"It's a space-time turbulence, nothing serious." Chromie looked at it quite openly, with an attitude that it was not a big deal.

She looked at Louis and stretched out her little hand, and Louis did not covet her treasure, and returned the hourglass to her little hand.

"Let's go, let's go to Brussels together." Chromie took the hourglass back into his arms and suggested to everyone.

Along the way, the group always felt that something was wrong, but strangely did not know what the problem was. After walking along the jungle for a while, it dawned on Louis, and Louis finally knew that something was wrong.

There were too many cats, and there were all sorts of cats shuttling through the jungle along the way, and now in front of them were still a group of cats - yes, really a group, and cats in the uniforms of the British army in the early nineteenth century.

It is the red and white military uniform known as the lobster soldier, with a black big-brimmed hat, these cats in front of them are dressed like this, some walk upright and carry guns, and some are lying on the ground to transport goods, obviously can feel that these cats are very good at walking upright, and at the same time do not forget the original intention, have not forgotten the skills of the ancestors (maybe the ancestors?). ）。

For a cat lover, this is definitely heaven on earth.

But Louis was only a general fondness for cats, and he turned to look at Chromie, "What's the matter with these cats?" I don't remember any historical accounts of the British domesticating cats and incorporating them into the army?"

"Ugh...... Maybe there was a big mistake in time and space, otherwise I wouldn't have been so strongly repelled when I brought you here." Chromie said with some embarrassment, "This is supposed to be a cat world, and the master of the world is not humans, but cats...... In layman's terms, all the historical figures have been replaced with cats, and it is likely that the Duke of Wellington we are trying to protect is also a cat......"....

Six periods popped into Louis's head.

What's that? You repeat?

He didn't believe it, but everything in front of him told him that what Chromie said might be true, after all, where in real life would a cat carry a gun and run around?

Soon, the cats spotted them, and a group of cats in lobster uniforms came over with guns in their hands, and the bayonets at the tips were shining, and they looked cold and scary.

If you don't get it on it, you're likely to get a transparent hole.

"You guys! What are you doing?" The one-eyed orange cat in the appearance of the leading officer pointed at them with a command knife, his face was not good, and his tone was very stern, but the "meow" at the end of the sentence was really a bit ruinous to the atmosphere.

It's a bit of a malicious feeling of selling cuteness.。

"We are the special envoys of His Majesty the King and the Cabinet, and we ask to see His Excellency the Duke of Wellington." Louis told a lie.

It was obvious that the team in front of them would not believe it, and they didn't even think about it, so they scolded, "Seeing that you are bare and don't even have any hair, you want to pretend to be the envoy of His Majesty the King? You didn't even say anything about the fief of Lord Meowlington!"

The corners of Louis's mouth tugged, what Meow Lington, what am I so ......

Seeing that the cat in front of him was not convinced, Louis took out the St. Edward's crown and put it on his head.

"This is a token from His Majesty the King."

The petty officer is obviously knowledgeable, and as a minister of the dragon who followed Charles II to the customs, there are still many legends about the treasures of the royal family. He did it at a glance

Recognizing what St. Edward's Crown was, and after a moment of thought, he said, "Wait here for a while, and I'll inform the Duke."

"Okay meow." Louis was abducted and subconsciously learned a meow man's mouth fetish.

The squad leader left, leaving several subordinates still looking at them with their guns in their hands. Catherine leaned into Louis's ear and whispered, "Fawn, I like your meow a lot."

"Why don't you meow one for me?" Luis strikes a backhand.

"Meow~" Senior Sister's voice was itchy and soft, really like a kitten's paw, scratching at Louis's heart.

"Go home and try cat ears, don't say no." Louis pinched Catherine's waist without a trace.

In a short time, the captain of the squad who went in brought out the lieutenant of His Excellency the Duke. The adjutant looked at them carefully, and saw that none of them had any murder weapons in their pockets—mainly because the clothes they were wearing were not thick, and they could not hide any murder weapons—and then he said, "Your Excellency, Duke, please come with me."

Wellington ...... No, it's the Marshal's Mansion where the Duke of Meowlington is temporarily stationed is quite luxurious, maybe it has something to do with the character of the boss, a team of busy cat soldiers shuttling between them, and cats in herald's clothes keep coming in and out, Louis even saw a group of cat servants humming and snorting and carrying fish much larger than their bodies all over the ground, and I don't know if they are grinding foreign workers or what they are doing.

Entering the Shuai's mansion and passing through several rooms, the group was taken to the office of the Duke of Meowlington.

Duke Meowlington is a long-haired Maine, very handsome at a glance, just like a human sitting on a chair flipping through documents, but it doesn't look hygienic, put his hand in his mouth and lick it twice before turning the paper, if the enemy sees it, maybe he will poison the paper. ….

That's really a one-and-done one.

Seeing Louis and them coming in, Duke Meowlington raised his head and looked at them scrutinically, especially Louis at the front. After a while, he nodded and greeted, "You guys are so meowy, hairless...... Well, what should I call you meow?"

Meow Lington's mouth fetish is different from that squad leader, it's obviously a more disobedient meow word, but it makes him say a sense of majesty, maybe this is the temperament.

"Human." Louis replied.

"Hmm, human." Duke Meowlington nodded, "I've never heard of, and I've never seen a human race, you're from ......."

"From the Far East." Louis was right, in fact, his soul was Oriental.

No matter how bad it is, Ye Ziyan is a genuine Oriental.

"So that's what the East looks like? It's really a wonder in the world...... Duke Meadlington sighed, "Is it convenient for me to show you the token of His Majesty?"

Louis nodded, and lined up the three pieces with British treasures in order.

"Hmm......" Duke Meowlington stepped forward, and just picked up the royal power orb, a circle of space-time ripples suddenly rippled in the air.

"Be careful!" Chromie hurriedly shouted.

"Danger!" Louis hurriedly went over to collect the three national treasures and protected Duke Meowlington behind.

After all, Duke Meowlington is a battle-hardened handsome man, and it is his basic professional ethics that Tarzan collapses in front of him and his color remains unchanged, he just reacted for a moment and quickly retreated behind his desk.

It's unclear where Louis and his party came from, and he doesn't know what to do with them now, so the best thing to do is to distance themselves and call the guards.

"Guards! Guards!"

But there was no response, not even a response.

"You've been dragged into the turbulence of space, Your Excellency." Louis didn't look back, looking at the ripples of time and space in front of him with a solemn face.

Under Duke Meowlington's fearful gaze, five black giants almost three meters tall walked out of the ripples, their heads almost reaching the ceiling. These dragonmen are covered in black scales, but their limbs and belly are abnormally pale and slightly reflective, and they don't look like anything good.

Their heads are like giants

With a long, barbled tail behind him, and each carrying a giant weapon in his hand, Duke Meorrington had no doubt that these five eccentrics would be able to tear down his marshal's mansion without much effort.

"He...... What are they?" Meow Lington sat down in his chair with some limp.

"It's the Eternal Dragon, Your Excellency." Louis replied.

As soon as the Eternal Dragon appeared, it stared at Chromie, the leader who was obviously stronger than the rest of the people, and it stared at a pair of vertical children, staring at Chromie tightly, and hissed, "Chromie, it's really you bedbug......

"You're the bedbugs! Mendris!"

Don't look at Chromie's age, he has lived for tens of thousands of years, but this little mouth is very stupid, probably due to talent problems, for the insults of others, he can only use "You are a balabala" to fight back, a bit of a schoolboy scolding war.

I'm afraid she will say something backlash.

Mdris smiled wryly, and after a while, he pointed at the four of Louis with the giant axe in his hand, "You brought this group of mortals here just to ...... Are you here for Wellington's funeral?".

The dragon daughter of the Lin family