Magic Eye Warlock

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　　 "This-the origin of the soul of ants is too little!"

　　 After stepping on a few ants, Yan Chong was speechless.

　　According to the inherited knowledge, the soul origin is a mysterious and mysterious thing, and it is the core and essence of the soul. It has something to do with the strength, vitality, and wisdom of life. Like ordinary people on the earth, the origin of the soul is generally around 1-10.

　　 However, the origin of the ant's soul is actually at the level of one in ten million, which was so low that Yan Chong had expected it. So it is obviously not feasible to obtain XP by brushing copies of Ant's Nest.

　　 Yan Chong can only pin the source of XP to the slaughterhouse, hoping that the soul origin of life similar to human beings like chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep is also close to humans.

　　 But according to their wisdom, it is estimated that XP is much lower than human beings.

When he returned home, Yan Chong was not in a hurry to cook. The current sleepiness problem was solved and life should be back on track. To celebrate his acquisition of the magic eye bloodline, Yan Chong looked at the 5-figure living expenses in his mobile phone. Order a more generous takeaway.

　　 "Meow~"

At this moment, Yan Chong suddenly heard an extremely faint cat cry, milky milky voice. To be honest, if it wasn't for the blood fusion that caused his five senses to be improved a lot, he would never hear such a faint meow. sound.

　　 walked to the window of the living room, Yan Chong noticed that on the edge of the window outside, there was a small milk cat lying on his stomach.

　　 You must know that Yan Chong's house is on the fifth floor, close to twenty meters above the ground, how did this little milk cat ran to the window edge of his house! The window edge is less than 20 cm long, and if a person stands on it, it is easy to fall off.

The small milk cat is about 10 centimeters long and looks like an American shorthair cat. Most of the body is white. The face and body are mixed with some black stripes. The eyes are big, twinkling, and look soft and soft. Cute.

　　 If a girl sees this, her heart will melt, and she will definitely rush up to hold her in her arms and love it.

　　 Even Yan Chong, who prides himself on being a straight steel man, couldn't help feeling a move in his heart and wanted to hold him in and raise him.

　　 Yan Chong quickly trot to the window, opened the window, and prepared to catch the little milk cat in. After all, the position of the window edge is too dangerous. If it falls, how much XP will there be?

　　 shook his head, Yan Chong quickly killed the last thought in his mind.

　　 The little milk cat shivered suddenly, looking pitifully at the coming human beings, full of helplessness and curiosity.

　　 Just when Yan Chong's hand stretched out the window, he suddenly thought of something and started [read] at the little milk cat.

　　 Race: Silver Cat

　　Occupation: Arcanist

　　Combat power: D+

　　 Strength: 0.5 Agility: 0.9 Intelligence: 3.2

　　 Physique: 0.6 Spirit: 2.7 Charm: 4.9

　　Status: weak/cursed (remaining time 9999 years)

Shock! ! !

　　 This is a cat with a story!

　　 Although the silver species of the race is not clear what it means, it is obviously much taller than Yan Chong's own black iron species, and it is unclear.

　　 And this cat has a career! It turned out to be an arcanist full of fantasy!

What makes Yan Chong most ashamed is that the cat’s combat effectiveness rating is D+, far surpassing Yan Chong’s own D- and Kung Fu master Ye Da’s D level, that is to say, even if the cat is surrounded by more than a dozen people Big man, she can easily fall down too!

　　Also, her intelligence, spirit, and charisma are extremely high. Maybe humans are not as smart as her. In the end, the curse on her is even more disturbing and imaginative.

　　 A breeze blew into the house from outside the window.

　　 Yan Chong couldn't help but shudder. He knew that such a small cat appeared on the outer edge of the fifth floor window. This kind of weird thing must be strange.

　　 "It feels like something strange has happened to me recently."

　　 Yan Chong stared at the little milk cat, keeping his hand out of the window, and paused for a full minute. The scene was once very embarrassing.

After 　　, the little milk cat showed a look of desire, expectation, and encouragement. Yan Chong grabbed her, grabbed her into the house, and closed the window.

　　 "It's a blessing or a curse, it's a curse that can't be avoided, anyway, I will follow."

　　 Yan Chong has a sense of heroism. Since this cat is unusual, a window can't stop her, it's better to face it calmly.

　　Furthermore, the acquisition of the blood of the magic eye warlock gave Yan Chong a lot of confidence.

　　 As the palm of his hand touched the little milk cat, a soft touch came from his palm, which made Yan Chong couldn't help rubbing the cat in his hand, accompanied by a soft and cute cat cry.

　　 At the same time, another line of information appeared before Yan Chong's eyes.

　　 Bloodline: Terran B+ (Requires XP: 998 during the seal), Fire Talent A- (Requires XP: 1024)

　　 Looking at the little milk cat looking at her angrily, Yan Chong thoughtfully.

Just now he used the [reading] ability to view the attributes of teachers and classmates, and he could easily see the blood and skill information of the other party. This does not meet the introduction of [reading] in the inherited knowledge-D-level reading should not have such comprehensive ability .

　　 And the bloodline information has been seen on another skill [Learning], but that can only be viewed, copied, and pasted in the case of physical contact or eye contact.

　　 Moreover, the bloodline information on Teacher Ye Da did not show the XP needed for copying.

　　 put the little milk cat on the ground, and sure enough, the blood information that appeared afterwards disappeared.

　　 This gave Yan Chong a faint guess.

　　 He once again held the little milk cat with both hands, held it in front of his eyes, and touched the cat’s head from time to time, completely ignoring the little milk cat’s weak struggle.

　　 "You can understand what I'm saying!"

　　 "Don't pretend, I know you are unusual."

　　 "You are a cat with only stories."

　　 "Come on, tell me your story, maybe I can help you."

　　 "Comeonguys, Tellmeyourstory, Icanhelpyou."

　　 "Hi, Doyouunderstand? Canyouspeak Chinese?"

　　 Yan said to the little milk cat.

　　 "Let-provoke-down-bear!"

　　 Yan Chong's eyes widened as the intermittent and vague Chinese sounded.

　　Although he has a strong psychological quality and is well prepared, UU reading www.uukanshu. com, but the first time I heard a cat spit out, his three views still suffered a big impact.

　　 "You really can talk!" Yan Chong said in surprise.

　　 "Crap, nonsense!" Little Milky Cat said disdainfully. Her learning ability seemed to be very strong. She spoke very hard just now, and now she immediately becomes fluent, but her voice is still weak, soft and cute.

　　 "Where is this place?" Little Milky Cat asked.

　　 "This is my house, I still want to ask you, how did you appear on the windowside of my house?" Yan Chong was a little speechless.

"I mean, what kind of continent is this? The East Continent or the South Continent, no, it's not. I've been there. It doesn't look like it at all. When it comes to the North Continent, it's not like it. The voice is getting smaller and smaller, full of doubts.

"Something from the Eastern Continent and the Southern Continent, first tell me who you are and why you can speak human words as a cat!" Yan Chong was a little inexplicable. He didn't know what was going on. Too many things happened today. So that the mental endurance is much stronger, and I can talk peacefully with a cat.

　　 "My name is Catherine, I am a great arcanist!" Catherine the little milk cat said proudly.

　　 "Now, don't hurry up and put down the great Catherine! Do you know that I feel bad for this!"

　　 "Oh, sorry." Yan Chong quickly put Catherine on the ground.

　　Seriously, as a cat, Catherine is soft and soft, not as big as Yan Chong's palm, and feels really good. Yan Chong shook her hands empty and felt a little lost.

　　 "Tell you, I am actually not a cat, I only became like this after being cursed!" Seeing Yan Chong's expression and movements, Catherine said something angrily.