Game Advent: I am the Monster King Harvester

After a while, the cat Xiao spoke in a hoarse voice:

"There used to be no weapons shop here, only a civet cat mountain meow."

"Civet cats have lived here for generations, sleeping soundly during the day and waking up at night to play and hunt."

"Every time the moon is full, they come to the hill and make beautiful wishes to the moon."

"The moon always hears the wishes of civet cats and allows them to live a carefree life, meow."

When Mao Xiao said this, he naturally looked into the distance, as if he was recalling something long ago, with a gleam in his eyes.

As Bai Miao listened to his story, he seemed to see the civet cats enjoying themselves playing and having fun.

But Maoxiao quickly changed the subject, and his voice was suddenly filled with anger.

"Everything was fine until a stupid human-meow showed up here!"

"He rashly barged into a cave and was nearly killed by a wild beast. It was the tribe leader and the cats who desperately saved him, meow!"

"But after he woke up, instead of thanking them, he blamed them for meddling in his business, saying that they delayed him from finding something, meow!"

"The chief was very sad to let him go, but a few days later he brought a large group of stupid human cats with him!"

"They dug up an iron mine here and also occupied the land to forge weapons without permission, completely destroying the civet cats' home, meow!"

Mao Xiao's chest heaved violently, and the depressed air in his chest almost suffocated him.

When Bai Miao heard this, the wrinkles between his brows gradually deepened, and he felt a little strange.

But she did not interrupt Mao Xiao, but continued to listen to him with bated breath.

Mao Xiao clenched his fists, took a breath and continued:

"What's even more outrageous is that later on, when they were mining, they accidentally injured a civet cat and discovered that the blood of a civet cat could be used to forge high-quality weapons. So they started to capture civet cats and use their blood to smear their weapons, meow!"

"Many civet cats lost their lives due to excessive blood loss after being injured, meow!"

"But stupid humans don't care at all and are almost going to exterminate all the civet cats, meow!"

"Their methods are extremely cruel. The civet cats who have never experienced such things before are no match for them at all, meow!"

Cat Xiao's eyes were red, and anger was burning in them.

He tried his best to suppress his anger and suddenly closed his eyes to adjust his emotions.

Bai Miao did not rush him, but stood by and waited quietly for him to calm down.

"Later, the civet cats were about to be slaughtered, so they desperately protected the smallest civet cat in the tribe, letting it live on in their place."

"Although this little civet cat has escaped death for the time being, it is covered in wounds and will not live long."

"It was caught by the blacksmith, bled a lot and thrown into the incinerator."

The cat's voice trembled unconsciously. It curled up into a ball, turned its head and closed its eyes, as if trying to get rid of this nightmare from its mind as soon as possible.

Bai Miao felt very uncomfortable, but still did not jump to conclusions. Instead, he bit his lip and thought about something.

Then the mandrill's voice became a little muffled, but unexpectedly became extremely calm.

"I forgot what opportunity it was that allowed the little civet cat to achieve nirvana in despair and be reborn as a demon cat-mantler, meow!"

"Just when that group of stupid humans were having an internal conflict, the little beggar who was rescued by the tribe leader actually killed his senior brother and master just to take the weapon for himself!"

"Cat Xiao will take advantage of their chaos to get revenge and kill them by surprise, meow!"

"It's really good to be a monster. At least I can be stronger."

"It's just that this opportunity came too late, and I couldn't help the cat Xiao protect the other spirit cats in the tribe..."

At this time, the cat's ears drooped, and the sadness and grievance in its eyes were about to solidify into substance.

The strange thing is that he said this as if he were telling someone else's story.

But Bai Miao could tell that the little civet cat was himself.

Perhaps he deliberately used the third person to tell the story in order to dilute the pain?

Bai Miao had a guess but didn't want to expose his weakness, so he didn't ask for the details.

The air around them was quiet for a long time, and Xiao slowly asked her: "I'm done, what do you think of meow now?"

Bai Miao frowned and did not answer him for the time being.

Although the story has come to an end, she has not yet come to terms with it.

She found that the stories told by Mr. Chen and Mao Xiao were completely different, but there was an important character in both stories, that is, the ungrateful little beggar.

Mr. Chen directly stated that the cat demon was the little beggar.

What Mao Xiao said was very clear. The little beggar was Mr. Chen, the current owner of the weapons store.

That's interesting, who should she trust?

While unraveling the chaotic thoughts, Bai Miao caught a glimpse of the questions that had remained unanswered.

So what on earth was going on with the cat corpse in the weapons store's compartment?

Seeing Mao Xiao staring at her intently, Bai Miao asked, "Do you know that there is a wing room in the weapon shop?"

Before she even mentioned the cat corpse, Mao Xiao's veins popped out and he said excitedly, "Of course I know! That's the evidence our civet cat clan left behind with their lives, meow!"

When Bai Miao heard this, his heart sank.

Is this actually the case?

No wonder Mr. Chen tried to lie and get away with it.

She thought again of his expression at that time, he was evasive and seemed unwilling to mention it.

Although she guessed that something was wrong at first, she also thought that Mr. Chen was afraid of the cat demon's revenge.

Now she realized that he acted like that because he was in the wrong.

Looking at Maoxiao's indignation, it didn't seem like she was pretending. She had already made a choice in her heart.

Bai Miao believed the story of the cat-goddess more, but considering that this dungeon was quite difficult, she still kept her guard up.

"I can help you kill Mr. Chen," she gave an accurate answer, but she also added her own conditions, "How do you feel about becoming my monster?"

When Mao Xiao heard the first half of the sentence, his eyes became sparkling.

But when he heard the second half of the sentence, he instantly looked frustrated.

He lowered his head and thought for a long time before looking up: "I can also be your monster..."

It was obvious that he had not finished speaking, but the second half of the sentence was stuck in his throat and was never uttered.

Bai Miao did not ask any further questions for the time being, but took out the chest-piercing national blade and prepared to confirm whether the story of the cat and goblin was true.

But she couldn't bring up this purpose openly, so she had to coax him: "If you want to be my monster, you must accept my certification."

Before Mao Xiao could react, she decisively stabbed the knife into his chest and asked, "Did you just lie to me?"

The cat was obviously still in a daze, but he responded obediently: "Everything I said is true, meow!"

Bai Miao felt relieved after hearing this. If the story about the cat-goddess was true, then Chen Sheng should indeed be killed!

That way she would know what to do next.

But seeing that Mao Xiao was half a beat slower, Bai Miao had already pulled out the knife. He then looked at his chest and shouted in surprise: "What are you doing? You have weapons at home, right?"

Bai Miao's brilliant smile froze on her face, and she quickly realized that Mao Xiao thought she also wanted to use his blood to make a weapon.

But she was not so cruel. Although she did have some plans for him, she could have said them to his face.

But the fact that she had weapons would be revealed sooner or later, but if she told it now, Mao Xiao might not go with her.

Bai Miao scratched his head and decided to trick the cat-goddess first.

So she immediately responded: “No ahahaha!”

But her hesitation just now was still noticed by the cat.

He got angry and asked, "You're not going to trick me into going back to make weapons, are you?"

Bai Miao was speechless and thought to himself, I knew it!

But this time she had experience, and thinking too long would arouse suspicion.

Plus, she was telling the truth, so she simply denied it, "No, but I do need your other skills."

Seeing that she denied it neatly this time and then made her request directly, Mao Xiao felt a little relieved.

But he soon got worried and asked, "What skill? It's not bleeding, is it?"

Bai Miao was almost petrified: "..."

Why doesn't it make sense?

What a annoying little goblin!