But obviously, the scene of Aliya meeting her cat is not as warm as she expected.

In other words, this matter is not something she can see—maomao herself can't see it!Cover up!

After the catwoman meowed softly, she saw that Aliya ignored her, thought for a while, showed her paws, and rushed over.

A real claw!The nails were so long that they shone like blades under the light!

The wine sister turned pale with shock: "Why did you do it again?!"

She wasn't worried that Aliya would be killed by the other party, but she was worried that Chi Yu would be hurt by herself!

But Aliya just sighed, waved her hand to signal her not to panic, and then stretched her hand forward.

The cat, which was aggressive one second, put its face on Aliya's hand like a tired bird returning to its nest the next second.

Real Cats: Go away, you goddamn shit-shoveler!

False cat: Master, here I come!

As the other party softened, Aliya scratched the other party's chin: "What you are using now is not your body, it is not suitable."

Although Ah Miao looks like a cat girl now, but that is only temporary. Her physical changes are not fixed and will return later.

To be honest, the mystery contained in this transformation mode is enough for the National Academy of Sciences to research hundreds of papers, but they are still willing to let her out?

Ah Meow is now using C Meow Xiao Moli's body, and Alia always feels weird when she scratches her chin.

Isn't this another kind of tauren?I just don’t know if I’m awesome C Meow, or if I’m awesome A Meow, or if it’s C Meow who’s awesome A Meow.

However, Ah Miao, who was so hard to come over, didn't care what Alia said, she just narrowed her eyes comfortably, and dragged the long sound "喵~" softly.

Look at that, it's almost hanging on Alia's body, and it doesn't look like the heroic catgirl archer before.

Whether it is for a half-orc, or for a meow who is determined to find a good master to domesticate herself, Alia is the best solution.

Although living a small life can be very happy, but after hearing that the benefactor has a fleet coming, she still wants to come and recognize the fellow villagers.

As for Aliya, you can deny her once, and you can deny her twice, but you can't see her being tricked and pretend not to see her.

Those insect-like things don't understand whether Ah Meow is a human or a cat. They just want to know whether the other party has something to do with Alia or not.

Now they got their wish, Meow did have a relationship with Alia, and was once the favorite cat of a certain legion leader.

You can always trust a person's anger when someone hurts their pet -- and their pet did nothing wrong.

"Who told you to come here?" Aliya pinched her ears with her hands and pinched them in the middle: "Do you still remember the other party's name?"

"Meow——" Ah Meow turned her head, trying to free her ears.

"Why are you so stupid? Huh? You don't know how to fish at all. You don't care about them. How dare they force you to do something?"

Ah Meow flicked her tail, and raised her head to rub against Aliya's palm. Obviously, she didn't know what was there or not.

"Meow……"

"Yes, that means your new master has been fooled."

Aliya understands that, after her cat came here, she basically didn't think much about it.

After all, her soul is incomplete, and C Meow has to do it by herself after thinking for a long time about who cheated her.

Aliya even guessed how those guys moved her, it was nothing more than binding morality and then adding the righteousness of the family and the country.

It is as if completing their tasks is for the country and the people...

In fact, their own interests have nothing to do with the interests of the country and the people. Those guys just want to tie up Alia and let her carry the sky.

"I'll deal with you when I get back." Aliya rubbed the other party's face: "Now just stay with me and don't make trouble."

Ah Miao straightened her waist and saluted obediently, with her ears pricked up, her eyes staring like copper bells, very obedient.

The premise is that she can control her tail that sweeps back and forth...

"Why do I think this is a dog?" Sister Jiu murmured subconsciously, especially when she saw the other's tail moving around.

"Canine cat girl, isn't it cuter?"

"Too……"

"And a loyal dog."

"It's such a fancy game—ah, I don't mean anything else." The wine sister waved her hands again and again: "I just said that casually, don't take it seriously."

"It's no big deal, her character is really like a dog." Aliya didn't take it seriously: "Besides, she is really my pet."

Who could say no to a catgirl?Back then, the head of the legion really didn't regard the other party as a tool man or anything else, but purely as a cat.

It's a pity that he was born at an untimely time, and Ah Miao was born to hang out with the commander of the army during the most difficult stage of struggle. Compared with other companions who have achieved success and fame, they have not enjoyed the slightest blessing.

But even so, Ah Miao's temperament is very positive, she has never been the kind of self-awareness of bitterness and hatred.

Although life is difficult, the core of this child's character is inclined to a lazy optimist.

In layman's terms, it looks like a silly dog ​​when it moves, and looks like a big orange cat when it doesn't move.

So in her previous life, when she pestered the head of the legion, what she wanted most was to live the life that the other party said that cats could eat at home and wait for someone to serve them.

"Then you have found your cat now, so I'll slip away first." The wine sister nodded again and again: "It's good that you are happy, having a cat is indeed a beautiful thing, if it weren't for my family who is allergic to cat fur, we would also be happy." I want to raise one, as long as a cat can go to the toilet by itself, it is a perfect animal."

"Don't rush to fuck your little sister." Aliya stopped the commentary: "How much do you know about Shiva?"

"It's just the one in the normal intelligence community." Sister Jiu thought for a while, and was honest and frank: "In fact, I don't pay much attention to the South Asian side. I pay more attention to Europa."

"If Shiva is wiped out, who in South Asia can replace them?"

"This—" The wine sister's eyes widened, and she heard Alia's subtext.

Could this one be rushing to kill the other party?

"do not have it?"

"There is, but it's very chaotic. The South Asian side itself is the result of a compromise between various interest factions, that's the kind..."

The wine sister gestured a few times: "You know the temple, right? It's like the Jingu shrine over there."

"Well, I know, the dark world variant that is going to be powerful, and then what?"

"Originally there were several different local overlords in South Asia, such as the original Sexual Power faction, the Beast Lord faction, Kashmir Shiva, and the predecessor of Shiva, the Holy Code Shiva faction. It seems that they were formed after the British invasion. together..."

"Which faction is that guy from?" Aliya gestured to Raja who was not far away with her chin.

"Yamatian Raja, from the northwestern region of South Asia, Brahmanism... eh? I really haven't studied in detail which faction he is..."

Sister Jiu thought about it, and felt more and more that she lacked information. How could she sell such information for a good price?

"I'll just wait until I go back and sort it out." Sister Jiu said honestly that she didn't understand: "The power changes within these dark world organizations are very secretive, and because they are useless, no one usually pays attention to them."

In the dark world, when encountering a situation, it would not be so easy to take out a stack of materials and read about the other party's bedwetting in his teens to kill him socially.

"It doesn't need to be so troublesome." Aliya squinted her eyes and looked at the blue-faced man who was being crushed by the sword saint priestess: "Ah--"

"Meow?" Ah Meow was squatting behind her and yawning, but when she heard this, she shook her ears and raised her head to look at Alia's back.

"Go, beat him up, and bring him back!"

"Meow!" Ah Meow's eyes lit up, she bared her teeth and showed her canine teeth, growled softly, and flew out.

Sister Jiu was dumbfounded. Is this cat girl a little bit too pure?

Oh, that's not right, people are talking about tigers...

The Juggernaut Priestess is fighting vigorously with the opponent, but the more they fight, the more disappointed they become.

"Your skills are far worse than hers!"

The other party didn't take it seriously, and continued to wave the hammer and went straight: "The skills of killing people don't need to be practiced, as long as they can be used!"

Speaking of which, the nail hammer fell, and fell on the floor tiles next to it following the movement of the Juggernaut Priestess to unload the force, shooting up a large pile of debris like a demolition.

The Juggernaut Priestess held the sword in her backhand, and cut a sword mark on the edge of the sword against the nail mallet, and cut another wound on the opponent's body.

But the weird thing is that the opponent's wound didn't have much blood, only a shallow ooze overflowed, and then it was forced to close by muscles.

The feeling of cutting with the blade is almost like cutting a rubber tire...

But—what a joke!

If skills don't need to be compared, then why is there such praise that skills are close to Tao!

The Juggernaut Priestess was irritated by the other party's speech. She had a good temper and didn't have many preconditions to be irritated, but Budo was the only exception.

This kind of feeling is like a child who loves a certain field and just wants to show off, but others just curl their lips in disgust of "what's the use of your things".

At this time, the first thing that arises is not the desire to argue with the other party, but the hostility to give the other party two times...

When the fairy sister killed Gaotianyuan Mountain, she used the unsheathed Mount Tairuo sword, and smashed open the mountain gate with a heavy mace.

Compared with the overbearing dominance of the fairy sister, this blue-faced guy has no merits except that he is strong enough.

Such a guy, how qualified is he to say that skills don't need to be practiced!

"It's useless to argue with you. I have spent ten years thinking about this matter. The winner's right to explain is on the edge of the sword!"

"..."

"I've seen Your Excellency's methods, so next——"

She turned around and withdrew, the back of the new Budu Soul Sword in her hand was pressed against the mouth of the scabbard, and there was a long sound of metal rubbing, and then it went into the scabbard with a clang.

"Please see if my skills are useful!"

Short, charged, horizontal sword, and the new Budu Soul Sword with sheath made a slight "click" sound, as if it was being loaded.

The blue-faced man opposite her became serious and stood still slowly.

He thought the other party's flexible and changeable sword was the limit, but he didn't expect that there was a saber technique with momentum...

If this is going to be head-on, can you stop it yourself?

There was a rare hesitation on his face as rigid as a dead tree.

In South Asia, he saw who smashed whoever he saw, and he had hardly encountered such a sharp existence.

The combat styles of the members of the dark world in various places are probably related to the styles of the dark world organizations in various places.

The Ninth Bureau is like a hammer. Whoever catches and hits whoever has heavy firepower in his hand looks like a nail.

Gao Tian's principle is like a samurai sword that is sharp but not tough enough. Before it was broken, it was surprisingly sharp.

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