The man of the King of Warcraft [book wear]

Bev smiled and walked over with the little tiger-like creature in her arms, and sat at the foot of Wen Ziming's bed. She held the little tiger's paws - getting closer, Wen Ziming looked at it still more like a big one. The cat, which was three sizes bigger, waved at Wen Ziming and said with a smile, "Princess, look how cute it is."

Wen Ziming could only pretend to be Bev and twitched the corners of his mouth, but he saw it. When this big cat waved its paw, the expression was completely impatient and contemptuous, okay? Where did it come from being cute?And I don't know if it's Wen Ziming's illusion, when Bei Fu called Big Meow "it", the flash in Big Meow's eyes, isn't it murderous?

All in all, a very dangerous creature, could this be his pet?No!

Bei Fu, on the other hand, was full of love, stroking Da Miao's neck lovingly, and introduced this new member of the temple to Wen Ziming: "Your Highness, this Thunder Cloud cat was found in the place where you were unconscious. Your shield has been broken, and it was still standing by your side, so the fire in the forest didn't burn you. So I brought it back."

Wen Ziming coughed dryly twice: "That's really destined." Damn, I guess this kid also knows that the shield on his body is powerful, so he came here to ask for help!But... He was struck by that terrible purple lightning, and apart from permanently removing his hair, it seemed to have no effect?

But Bei Fu obviously didn't think so. She rushed to Wen Ziming's bedside and said nervously, "Your Highness, your voice!" Wen Ziming was stunned, voice?This is his original voice.

Bev looked as if she was about to cry: "Your Highness, is your throat damaged? Do you remember how you made your voice before?" The big cat who was left by her jumped lightly and landed on Wenzi. Ming walked around on the bed with his head held high, as if he was inspecting its territory, but Bei Fu and Wen Ziming didn't have time to pay attention to it now.

Under Bei Fu's guidance, Wen Ziming tried to make several different tones, but Bei Fu's expression of despair told Wen Ziming the answer, none of these were right.Bev's eyes were red again: "Your Highness, your original voice was known as 'Singing the Nightingale'."

Wen Ziming smiled embarrassingly. The strange cry he made just now had nothing to do with being nice, let alone the cry of a nightingale.He touched Bev's shoulder, and said with difficulty: "Thunder and lightning. The flame is burning." Bev sighed deeply: "That's all I can say now. Your Highness, don't speak again in front of outsiders. I'll tell people that you burned your throat because the potion went out of control." Wen Ziming nodded, being a mute or something... It's really hard for a chatterbox!

But Wen Ziming also understands that this world is not set by Muren!No need for men and boys, just sprinkle flowers~ Don’t worry about your own chrysanthemums, just sprinkle flowers three times on the spot!This body is nothing more than a prince dressed as a princess... There may be many stories behind this, but Wen Ziming didn't bother to delve into it.

Bev quickly cheered up: "Your Highness, the priest has agreed for you to accept this Thunder Cloud Cat as a magic pet. Come and choose a name for it."

Wen Ziming turned his head in pain, and it came again, why couldn't Bei Fu feel the murderous look caused by the name "it" at all?

Under the staring eyes of Da Miao and Bei Fu, Wen Ziming could only use his brain to think of a name.Looking at the big cat's pure blue eyes, Wen Ziming seemed to be stupefied, and said softly: "Eyelashes..." I am so envious that people have eyelashes, it's really sad that he doesn't have them.

Bei Fu obviously choked, but Da Miao's reaction was to flick Wen Ziming's tail in a non-painful way, as if to tell the child to stop making trouble.Wen Ziming, who was despised by pets and maids, laughed dryly: "Otherwise, is it naughty? Or big meow?" He glanced at the snow-white and smooth fur of the big cat, and said with a guilty conscience: "What do you think of the name Dabai?" ?”

Bev forced a smile and said, "As long as you like it."

The big meow let out a cry, and rushed to Wen Ziming's side quickly, put away his paws and slapped him, obviously disgusted by his appearance.Wen Ziming pinched Big Meow's paw in embarrassment, and coaxed patiently: "I don't like this name, what do you want to be called?"

Big Meow squinted at it contemptuously, and then opened his mouth to spit out a small light bullet under Bev's eyes as if he was facing a formidable enemy.The light bullets gradually unfolded in mid-air, forming a word. "An... Gus?" Wen Ziming whispered, the cat was named Angus.

Bev, however, seemed very pleasantly surprised: "Your Highness, this is a monster! A third-level monster that can spit out elemental bombs!" The way she looked at Angus was no longer showing affection for a pet, but more Out of two points of awe.

Angus had already nestled in Wen Ziming's arms unceremoniously, with his chin raised slightly, and he patted Wen Ziming's hand with his left paw.Wen Ziming obediently helped Angus scratch his chin, and at the same time signaled Bev with his eyes amidst its comfortable purring: he doesn't understand what it means.

But Bev's eyes were red again, and she choked up and said, "I'm happy for the princess. The princess had an accident before and lost the last magic item left by the queen. Now that you have such a monster guarding you, Beve is also happy." I can feel at ease. Otherwise, I will go to the Beastman Empire..."

Wen Ziming was completely confused, magic items?Does it refer to the protective shield that appeared inexplicably before him?He really felt distressed when it was damaged, life-saving holy product.But could this cat do the same?He was skeptical.And are magic items hard to come by?For a princess in a country, one is used and one is missing. Are there few magicians in this world?

Bev was still thinking about it: "Princess, you can become a magician next year. Maybe the people over there suspected this, so they decided to marry you, princess, to the orc king." Tears: "Your Highness, Beve is really wronged for you. You have avoided going to the temple to be a saint, and you have voluntarily given up the right to inherit the throne, and they still refuse to let you go."

Wen Ziming patted her on the shoulder: "Don't cry. I know." Angus patted his hand dissatisfied, hey, hey, don't stop.Wen Ziming took out the tricks he learned in the pet shop before, comforted the uncle in his arms, and then said to Bev: "You can show me some books. Don't be too advanced, I don't have any Look spiritually."

Bev curtseyed to him listlessly, and handed him five books.

The first book is the mainland general knowledge that Wen Ziming needs most now, well done girl!He knew that the first npc the protagonist met after traveling would introduce the situation to him, and, as the protagonist, the pets he accepted were not simple.

The villain in Wen Ziming's heart turned in circles, and dubbed himself in his heart: The king of the mainland opened his first chapter of conquering the entire continent at this moment.

Angus narrowed his eyes comfortably. This shit shoveler is not bad, so he accepted it bluntly.