Louis always felt that this line was very familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

And, with this sentence, I feel that something is missing.

Oh yes, one less Iron Star.

It's a pity that the strength of this Eternal Dragon Man is not enough, although he can restrain Chromie to gain the upper hand because of his attributes, but it is not his own strength at all.

said Manolos's lines, but these five guys may not be enough for Ma Fat to pull a wave of A.

After all, Ghost Li still can't compare to Li Kui.

Chromie wanted to say something, but was choked by a depraved force, and the black dark matter condensed into a physical chain, strangling her into the air.

Poor Chromie looked miserable with his two little hands around his neck, and his two little radish legs kicked weakly.

"You ...... Get out of the way." The Duke of Meowlington sounded behind them, "Their goal is me, and it has nothing to do with you."

Louis chuckled and said, "You're so old, and you're still thinking about beautiful questions, do you think they seem to be such sensible things?"

Meowlington opened his mouth, interrupted by the foul laughter of the leading dragonman, Mendris. He laughed for a moment, and turned to Louis with a hideous and ugly face: "I didn't think you were still a smart person, let's say, how do you want to die?"

Louis looked left and right, his originally tense expression suddenly broke down, and he grinned and said, "I'm so old that no one dares to talk to me like this."

"Isn't that all there is today?" With the mentality of a cat mouse, Mendlis was not busy with his hands at all, and even planned to provoke a few more words.

A flash of lightning flashed in Louis's hand, and a bright white lightning bolt shot out, and before Mendlis could react, he was struck by this lightning. And this lightning was castrated, constantly bouncing back and forth on the five dragons, and under the effect of lightning, you could even see their strange-shaped bones through the electric light.

As the leader, Mendlis was naturally thicker than a few minions, and although the younger brothers couldn't hold up a single ejection, Mdris withstood two full hits before falling to the ground, and his claws were still twitching unnaturally, which looked very funny.

The depraved power in Kromie's body vanished as Mdullis fell to the ground, and she landed lightly on the ground with a click.

The Duke of Meowlington, who was already hopeless, stared at the two cats wide, and even the child's hole was magnified to the extreme, and his eyes were full of shock and disbelief.

He thought he was going to die, but Louis, who was not good-looking, "didn't even have a single hair", came up and opened such a big eye for him.

It took him a long time to react and ask curiously, "You...... Are you a wizard?"

"Sort of." Louis rubbed his fingers together and walked over and kicked Mdrys' lizard head.

"Can you do it, little dog?"

His expression was disgusted, I didn't use any force, and you fell?

I thought I could do something powerful, wasn't it quite arrogant before the fight? I didn't expect to fight this five scum...... It's not enough for Remonia to plug her teeth.

Remonia: You didn't let me out.

Mdullis wanted to say something, but the feeling of being overcharged made him numb, and he couldn't make any sound at all, so he could only move his fingers in vain, making a "ho, ho" sound. ….

As a result, he was stepped on the neck by Louis and died~.

With the endgame in order, the static time of Brussels City also resumes flowing. Duke Meowlington breathed a sigh of relief for the rest of his life, sat back in his chair and looked at Louis, and said with relief, "Well, I don't think you are hostile to me, even if you are not sent by the royal family...... After all, with Louis's sorcery just now, no one in this world can escape his assassination."

"You're wrong, Your Excellency." Louis owed: "I can swagger into any city head-on, and I don't need a sneaky assassination."

[To tell the truth, I've been using @

It makes a damn sense, I'm speechless.

"You don't need to worry, Your Excellency." Chromie added, "Until you defeat the French Empire, we will be responsible for your personal safety, and we will never let Eternity ...... Let the monster's plot to assassinate you succeed."

"Then I'll be relieved, thank you." Meow Lington shook his beard and added, "Besides, I think your information should be wrong, the other party's country name is Meow Lanci, not France......

Five people, you look at me, I look at you, and hurriedly tightened his expression so as not to laugh out loud.

What a cute country name...... Could it be that France is also all meows?

Oh no, it's Meow Lanci.

I just don't know what kind of cat Napoleon will be, and Louis is a little curious now.

There was a knock on the door, and Duke Meowlington's lieutenant walked in.

"Your Excellency, Marshal!" The adjutant raised his cat's paw and saluted, tilted his head to look at Louis and the others, and then stood there without speaking.

Duke Meowlington coughed and motioned to him, "If there is any military intelligence, just say that these people are their own people."

"Yes." The adjutant saluted again and opened the information book he was carrying: "It has been reported that Napoleon Bonmeow, Emperor of the Meow Empire, has led his army across Charleroi into Belgium."

"I see, meow." Meowrington nodded.

The adjutant added, "Duchess Richmeow asked me to ask you if today's ball was ......."

Meowlington hesitated for a moment, remembering what his old rival Napoleon had said, "In war, morale is everything." The adjutant received the news of Napoleon's advance, which meant that the news must not be contained, and in the undercurrent of fear that swept through Brussels after the news broke, he knew that it was essential to maintain a calm external appearance to help prevent widespread panic.

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, but quickly gave his own reply.

"Meow as usual."

"Yes!" After the adjutant stood up and saluted again, he turned around and walked out of the marshal's mansion.

After the lieutenant left, the Duke of Meowlington invited Louis to a ball with him in the evening, Louis was not very interested in this thing, but out of curiosity to see a group of cats dance, he did not refuse the Duke.

As the personal guests of His Excellency the Duke, they do not need to wear formal clothes, after all, they can't wear clothes for cats, even if they are about the same height. ….

The ball was going to be held at ten o'clock, so Louis didn't plan to sit around the house, so he called Catherine and Ye Ziyan out into the street.

As soon as he went out, he saw two cats pulling a cart and running to the hospital with a wounded person, and Louis admitted that his DNA was moving.

This is the legendary cat car, right?

The streets of Brussels are not bustling, even though it is the capital of Belgium. The three people and two dragons walking on the street are very eye-catching, and they can always attract the attention of passers-by.

After all, in a world full of cats, it is inevitable to see a few hairless beings walking on the road and talking, which is eye-catching.

Imagine that in the human world, there are a few cats that can walk upright and speak human speech, which is almost what it feels like.

There are few specialties in Brussels, and when they walk into a fairly lively restaurant, a few of them are ready to try cat food.

It shouldn't be cat food...... Right?

After turning around, there were soldiers dressed in the uniforms of senior officers of the lobster soldiers, and all I could see was two cat gentlemen in regular clothes sitting there cutting fish steaks slowly.

The menu was extensive, which dispelled Louis's worries. However, the main food of cats is definitely fish, and there are very few types such as beef, only tripe and steak. But the poultry is quite abundant, with fish accounting for about 60 percent of the menu, poultry 30 percent, and the rest of the measly beef, mutton and pork.

It should be said that the cat's cooking skills are not bad, at least much better than the cooking of authentic British cooks, no wonder this restaurant is full of British military officers.

Maybe that's the first

During the Second World War, the British army complained that the canned food they ate was produced during the Napoleonic Wars.

During the Napoleonic Wars, the British troops on the front line all went to small stoves!

But then again, the British army's canned corned beef is really unpalatable, even in the harsh and difficult trenches, the British soldiers try not to touch the canned corned beef. Generally speaking, canned food is made into canned broth by the cooks, whose scientific name is "MahieSte", and the veterans call it "uneaten when it's hot, but dead when it's cold."

If you think about it, even the British say it's unpalatable, so what the is it to eat......

Even if it is now a cat British army, even if the canned corned beef is replaced with canned salted fish, the taste may not be much better.

As Captain Huang said, there's nothing wrong with this canned corned beef except for its mother's saltiness and smelliness.

Switching to fish will only make the canned food taste worse, and it is not possible to stew with vegetables, canned beef may not affect the taste of the stew, but stinky fish will.

This Belgian ...... No, it's a Belgian cat's restaurant, the taste is really good, and the craftsmanship can compete with the Hogwarts kitchen.

The shopkeeper was also very enthusiastic, and when he heard that he was a close friend of His Excellency Duke Meowlington, he immediately said that he would not take money, and at Louis's insistence, he still stuffed him with two silver coins.

If you count it, the store has made a lot of money, and this meal doesn't seem to cost a single silver coin.

Back at Meowlington's mansion, Louis, who was idle and bored, began to call Catherine and the others to play cards together, and played until about ten o'clock in the evening, when the lieutenant came to inform them about the ball. ….

Riding in the carriage provided by Meowlington, the group set off to Duke Meowsmann's mansion.

The famous Meow Man building is illuminated with countless colorful lights. The guards stood on the brightly lit steps covered with a red woolen carpet, where not only the gendarmes, but also the chief of the guard and dozens of guards stood guard.

Many light carriages drove out, and many more came to the door, carrying servants in red uniforms or feathered hats. A few cats in lobster uniforms, star medals, and ribbons stepped out of the carriages, and some cat ladies dressed in satin and silver ratskin jackets cautiously descended the pedals that had been lowered with a clatter, and then hurried and silent down the red carpet on the steps.

Almost every time a four-wheeled carriage pulls up to the door, there is a whisper from the crowd and people take off their hats in salute.

The Duke of Meowlington was the supreme commander of the British army and the most distinguished guest of the ball. The moment he walked into the hall, everyone was silent, saluting him.

Louis followed him, and in the palatial hall, hung a delicate blue palazzo lamp, with a slightly fluttering tassel that matched the shimmering floor and the low-hanging velvet blue drapery. At this critical juncture when Napoleon's army was overwhelmed, being in such an untimely and gorgeous ball always made people feel like they were in a trance.

It's not that the front is tight and the rear is tight, the times are different, but there is no need to be harsh.

The young Lady Georgiana Meow Knox is dancing, she is the official wife of the Duke of Meowsman and the host of the ball. Seeing Meow Lington enter the house, she slowly stopped, walked up to Meow Lington, first made a lady's salute, and then asked, "Your Excellency, everyone at the ball is discussing Napoleon's entry into Belgium, is it true?"

Louis noticed the Duchess's breed, whether it was a snow-white long-haired Persian cat or a blue-gold child.

"Well, that's true." The Duke of Meowlington nodded calmly and said to her, "Tomorrow morning, we will set out from Brussels to meet Napoleon's army."

"Oh my God...... Duchess Georgiana covered her mouth with her paws, her eyes wide open in disbelief.

"Alright, it's okay, we're going to win, understand, ma'am, yes, don't worry." Duke Meowlington's paw pressed down calmly, signaling to Madame

Don't have mood swings so as not to affect morale.

After all, the participants were all officers of all levels of the anti-French coalition forces, and in this era, officers are the courage of an army. If it scares them, it is the troops they bring that will suffer.

If you cower on the battlefield, it is likely to change the course of the war.

The Duchess restrained her emotions, took two deep breaths, and looked at Louis behind Meowlington, her eyes turning into astonishment.

"Who are these?"

"Oh, it's my good friend, and the royal envoy." Duke Meowlington introduced with a smile.

"Oh...... They look weird." The Duchess hesitated and said, "Well, they don't have any hair on them, won't they be cold?" Oh sorry, I didn't mean that......

"Hello, beautiful Duchess." Louis made a gentlemanly salute and took the Duchess's meow paw and placed it on the side of his lips and kissed it. When he let go, he smiled very straightly, "You don't have to worry, we, well, are more frost resistant."

"Ah...... This is like this...... the Duchess suddenly believed Louis's statement.

The dragon daughter of the Lin family