Chapter 1322: Big cat

Just as Joan was thinking, the reader seemed to recite a good news, and all the audiences around couldn't help but get excited, holding up the glass with excitement and cheering in unison.
"Cheers to the health of His Majesty the King!"
"Cheers for our beloved prince!"
Seeing people naturally showing their sincere respect for the ruler of this country, Joanne felt strange and deeply touched.
In the country taverns of the New World, no one would toast in the name of an imperial monarch. In fact, His Majesty the Emperor and his appointed bureaucrats, especially tax collectors, are all villains who are deeply hated and cursed by the countrymen.
People in the New World not only resented monarchs and bureaucrats, they even hated the
government
institution itself, and even the intellectual class generally believed that if there were no countries and governments in the world, people’s lives would not be made worse, but would Reduce many wars and massacres.
If the actual situation requires a government, the smaller the government, the better, the weaker, the better, so that the people’s freedom can be guaranteed to the greatest extent from being violated by public power.
Born in the New World, Qiao An is a member of the intellectual class. He is inevitably influenced by mainstream thinking and has a vigilant and critical attitude towards public power and its derivatives.
But coming to the Far East, this short day's experience shocked his original concept. In this unfamiliar land, the people and the "Government Mansion" seem to get along very well, and their trust and support for the government is ridiculously high-this is an unthinkable and strange thing in the New World.
Are the interests of the public and private, not always sharply opposed, can they trust each other and even achieve each other?
As a hurried passer-by, Joan did not dare to make a rash conclusion, but locals in the Far East seemed generally optimistic about this issue.
The kingdom of Kolas in the Far East, this new country, although it is still very fragile and not a powerful country, Joan anticipates that this country will soon become stronger, and may even be more powerful than the former sovereign, the Holy Asham Empire --More powerful.
Joan is associated with the imperial colony of the New World from the Far East, his hometown of Yalfheim, and his current settlement of Midgard, will he also follow the same path as the Far East Department in the future, break with the home country, and establish Starting a whole new country?
Thinking of the long-standing contradiction between the colony and the empire in terms of import and export trade and tax issues, the attitude of the colonial residents to the estrangement of the mother government, and the "Association of Freedom" who is committed to seeking colonial autonomy, Joan feels that Premonitions are likely to become a reality in the near future.
The whisper from the ear interrupted Joan's contemplation and turned his head to look at the Serpent Warlock.
When Joan listened to people reading the newspaper, Medea was not idle, chatting with the villagers at the neighboring table and asking for news about the chickens, snakes and beasts.
"I asked several locals. They all knew that there were rumors of chickens, snakes and beasts in the depths of the jungle, but they hadn’t seen this kind of monster in person. At the end of the talk, these enthusiastic people suggested that we go to the village office to find local The sheriff or the druid inquires about where to find chickens and snakes."
Medea glanced out the window, and the sunset had not yet completely set.
"It's not dark yet, there should be someone on duty at the village office, or shall we go now?"
Joan nodded and stood up, holding Ruby, who was still sucking apple juice, and followed Medea through the crowd and out of the tavern gate.
There is a small square not far from the street, and the village office of Gudi Village stands opposite the square. It is a double-storey townhouse made of logs.
Medea and Ruby walked in front with a smile, and reached the step leading to the gate of the village office, the two suddenly stopped, and the chatter and laughter came to an abrupt end.
Qiao An sighed and quickly caught up.
Came to the two ladies and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"
"Brother Joan, look there—" Ruby pointed to the top of the steps, his expression hard to hide his nervousness, "a big cat with a vicious look!"
Qiao An followed the direction of "Miss Ruby". There were four steps of paved stone slabs in front of the village office. On the top step, there was a big cat with a turquoise coat.
This lazy big guy is as fat and fat as a hound. His round body looks like a ball. His ears and tail are short and he can hardly see it. A big face is really fierce, coupled with the pair of golden brown shiny The eye, rather than a cat, looks more like an owl.
"This guy doesn't look very good."
When Medea looked at the big cat, she was stunned, and what made her headache was that the big cat just happened to be blocked at the door, and she couldn't get around.
Qiao An carefully observed the fat cat that proudly blocked the gate of the village office, compared with the various feline features in his impression, plus the rich experience of playing cats, I was sure that the guy opposite was definitely not an ordinary home. Cat.
"That fat cat looks a bit like a rabbit." Joan guessed.
"What kind of animal is Hako?" Ruby asked curiously.
"A wild cat, said to be very ferocious." Joan whispered.
"It's very fierce...it can be seen!" Medea pointed towards the steps, beckoning Joan's attention.
Looking over the plump body of Tu Hao, Qiao An was surprised to find that at the gate of the village office, there were four dead mice neatly arranged, and beside him there was a viper body as thick as an adult's arm. Twisted into a ball, the snake's body has been torn apart in two.
"Wow! What does it mean that this fat cat killed a lot of mice and killed a snake, and the body was all placed at the door of the house?" Ruby looked puzzled.
"Most of them are asking the master for credit..."
Joan remembers that the raccoon cat of the landlord's wife's family also had the same hobby, as if she was showing off her ability to catch mice.
"However, after all, the rabbits are wild and grumpy. Who would treat this dangerous beast as a domestic cat?"
While Joan was wondering, a teenager wearing a white priest's robes whistled and came over.
Seeing Joan standing on the steps, the teenager stopped and looked at them curiously. Then he looked up at the door, his eyes touched the blocking rabbit, and a knowing smile appeared on his face.
"Hi, friends from other countries, good evening!"
The young boy in white robe smiled and waved hello.
This young boy looks similar to Joan’s age, and his manners give people an impression of agility and vigor, but he can’t see the calmness and aging that the priesthood deserves. The robes of Drasign's priest are very uncoordinated, and look like a naughty kid who sneaks out of the elders' clothes at home.
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