Chapter 446

"Cat fist!"

"Cat fist!"

The door opened gently, and the light purple cat rushed in front of modrian with the golden light, waving its claws at the carefully repaired hairstyle, and in an instant, "destruction" was over.

Modrian stood there blankly, looking a little confused. What's going on? What's Yumi doing?

Immediately he reacted, hugged youmi with both hands, and finally moved it down from the top of his head. However, he saw that his eyes like blue crystal were full of grievances.

"Where's my fish?"

Fish? What fish? Modrian just wanted to ask a question. A flash of light came to mind. It seems that he really promised youmi to give him enough dried fish?!

"Your fish..." modrian turned to the bedroom and asked for help. Then he watched the dark shadow fade and disappear.

..........

"What are you looking at, Lord?" youmi said with a trace of tears when he saw that modrian had not turned his head for a long time, and his tone was a little unnatural, like guessing something.

"You lied to me? You lied to such a lovely cat?"

"How could I lie to you, yomi." modrian hurried back and looked like he had a sudden realization. "I remember... I've already arranged to rob your delicious dried fish. Didn't he give it to you on time?"

Don't blame me, rob!

I see you clearly. It's you who want to go away and leave me alone to bear the cat's resentment.

"Rob?" youmi drove the golden magic code, looked at modrian innocently, and said in a soothing tone: "he didn't give it to me. Does a guy who controls the shadow also like to eat dried fish?"

In the bedroom, the shadow of the corner trembled slightly, as if silently enduring something

"Shall we go to him and settle the accounts?" modrian comforted youmi immediately when he saw that youmi's mood was relieved.

"OK, but I also want to..."

Yomi wanted to talk and was directly interrupted by modrian.

"I'll arrange Zhao Xin right away and give you a space ring today. It's full of dried fish."

The dark pupil rotates rapidly in the blue crystal eyes. Youmi slowly converges her wronged expression and lies powerlessly on the golden magic code, rolling her body.

HMM... it looks like it has accepted the solution, but it doesn't feel right!?

Tea Kung Fu, in the main castle restaurant, the atmosphere is a little strange.

Modrian sat at the long table with rich food: a glass of milk, six beef rolls and a plate of white cakes coated with ketchup.

But these foods could not arouse his appetite. He looked helplessly at the cat hovering over the breakfast table. Occasionally, a dried fish flew out of the golden ring between his neck and fell into youmi's mouth.

The golden tail shakes, telling youmi's excitement: there will be a space equipment full of dried fish today, so reward yourself first today.

Ow... Eat twice as much dried fish.

The rest of his eyes noticed modrian's gaze. Youmi stopped at the golden magic code, pointed to the ring between his neck, tilted his head and said, "this is made for me by sister Jana. It has good defense ability. The most important thing is... Full of fish I like to eat."

"Woo woo......" after chewing the dried fish at the corner of his mouth, youmi continued, "so it can't be counted as yours."

Yes... Yes... Yes... Yes, that's what Jana gave you, not mine. Modrian took the white cake and beef roll from the plate and wolfed down, pretending to vent and eating the food in front of him.

"..." yomi stared at modrian and said with a sneer, "Pooh, haha, don't pretend. I can clearly feel that the food is digested directly after I go down."

Zhao Xin, who heard the old voice, turned to look at the side of his body and said, "today, I prepare a space kit for yam, and fill it with love dried fish."

"OK." Zhao Xin nodded to write it down.

"Wow, Lord, you are so awesome! Youmi likes you best!" the magic cat ran in the restaurant with the golden magic code, blowing purple hair and looking very happy.

Hey, it's not easy to keep a cat, especially a magic cat who likes to eat fish.

"This is a new necklace made under Ghana's crown, which can cover up her breath." Zhao Xin took out a box made of pure wood from his arms and put it on the table.

"Necklace?" modrian wiped his hand, opened the wooden box, and a cyan Necklace lay quietly in the soft grass. "Chain of breath holding?"

He recognized that it was similar to the magic necklace made by Jana when she went to limontanlu last time, but the necklace was destroyed at violet college.

Now the necklace placed in front of me is similar to the previous style, even the smell of wind is so familiar.

Modrian stretched out his hands, gently picked up the cyan necklace and put it on his neck. Then he immediately felt that the unstable legendary breath tended to be stable and rapidly decreased under the touch of the force of the wind. However, in a moment, the breath of life was stable in the previous peak.

"Very good!" said modrian with appreciation. He looked at the breeze rolling outside the window and nodded with satisfaction. It seemed to be heard that the breeze blew the white clouds and dissipated slowly.

"Come on, go to irvindale."

"Wait, I'll go too." youmi stopped on modrian's shoulder with the golden magic code and made a simple voice.

"Bobby and Timo, are they coming?"

"Timo is too late, Bobby should come." modrian explained to yomi as he walked down the stairs.

"Well, I'll go and play with Bobby later, eh..." youmi shook her lovely mind and the cat's beard shook. "Let Timo go this time, or I can eat him in one bite."

"Just one bite!"

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Irvindale, one kilometer north.

At noon, there were crowded lines in front of the dark gray prison door. Fortunately, the prison had opened the deep channel to the performance venue in advance, and the crowd was slowly decreasing.

"Have the tickets been sold out?" dreven stood on the high prison wall, looking down at the crowd below, his excitement was obvious.

"It's all sold out, but someone needs a box..." Sigrid has taken off her gorgeous dress and wore a black chain armour to set off a perfect and sexy figure, with a red dagger on her waist.

"That's not what they can think of," dreven said coldly, looking back at the prison on alert. There must be no accidents at this time.

"How many people have received the invitation?"

Sigrid looked a little hesitant, looked at the increasingly crazy dreven in front of him, and carefully said, "sorry, sir, no one has come yet?"

"Hmm?" said dreven coldly, turning around and staring at Sigrid. "What are you talking about?" he didn't immediately vent his anger. His brother dreus and Lord svein would surely come. Since they haven't arrived yet, something should have happened.

Therefore, he needs Sigrid to explain, even if she has performed very well during this time.

The smell of deadly death filled her nose. Sigrid trembled. It was the first time she saw dreven angry. Fear spread in her soul and filled with blood.

"It's the Lord coming. They're all waiting in the city of ewendell." naiguri stood out from the shadow and explained in a low voice.

"The Lord will be here in half an hour."

"Lord!?" dreven was slightly surprised and immediately laughed excitedly. "Hahaha, then I will try my best in this performance."

"Tell me to go down and let those little guys be careful not to kill the prisoner."

"Yes." Sigrid left in a panic. Her flushed face was covered with sweat and her steps were slightly disordered.

Stepping on the wall pile in front of him, dreven finally took a look at the crowded crowd below and finally left.

"This will definitely become the most popular performance of Valoran, and I will become the focus of this performance and all competitions in the future."