Vol 2 Chapter 1268: New followers?

Pa Qiuli, the cat person, was the previous knight carrying the cat's eye banner. When she returned to her den, she was a full head taller than her. The patriarch who was strong and hardly like the cat person was already waiting there. .
"Paqiuli, you have been in close contact with that terrifying Cyris knight, what do you think of him?" The patriarch held his hands behind his back and his tail was raised up like an antenna: "Do you think he will accept you as a follower? ?"
What do i think? Paqiuli shivered, meowing in her heart, I dare not look!
In fact, she didn't even dare to look at the other side's scary war horse, how it looked like something living in an occupied area.
If it were not for the stubborn character of the cat person, Paqiuli would probably not be able to complete today's reception task with the companions who went out to meet her.
"I don't know the patriarch, that adult doesn't seem to need followers." Paqiuli tried her best to fight the fate's arrangement: "I don't know if I can get that adult's approval, he looks a bit... . Somewhat scary!"
"My clan has always been living in a precarious state. The Serris people's view of us is very important. If we don't want to repeat the mistakes of our ancient ancestors, we must show our value from now on." The tall patriarch clenched his fists. Paqiuli felt that there must be a tabby cat or orange cat gene in the patriarch’s genes to have such a physique: "Our clan is not a plaything, we can also reflect our value in other aspects, Paqiuli, be brave!"
"Yes!" The cat man knight straightened his spine subconsciously, and his big blue eyes were wide and round: "I will work hard, Lord Patriarch!"
Being able to fight and flee to the tribe in the occupied area is naturally not a gathering place for cowards and cowards. Take the patriarch of this little cat tribe as an example. He is a monk with up to level 11, one for training. The monk who entered the enemy-occupied area by himself led him to the path of a monk while he was still alive.
Paqiuli herself is a seventh-level ranger. With her age and environment, the seventh level is not too low. It is difficult for her to meet targets suitable for her hunting. Most of the time, Paqiuli and herself All of his friends are discovering the enemy, sending people back to file a complaint, monitoring the enemy to ensure that everyone has enough time to escape, and as a last resort they can attract the attention of the Chaos Demons by themselves as a bait.
Paqiuli herself does not lack the courage to sacrifice. She just doesn't want to leave the tribe. For so many years, she has never seen so many smiles blooming in the tribe, and she has never seen kittens eating such a round melon. In order to survive, they could only guarantee to a limited extent that the kittens would not starve to death.
Malnourished kittens die every year, and most of those underdeveloped companions have no chance to get involved in the ranks of the transcendents, and being weak in the occupied area is the original sin.
Paqiuli was reluctant to bear such a tribe full of laughter, but she knew that the patriarch was right.
The kitty tribe she belongs to may be one of the few lycanthrope tribes who have knowledge of her own race history. These kitty people have never forgotten their origin and their own humiliation.
They were originally made as pets by the mages of the Ottoman Empire. Those unscrupulous spellcasters were full of curiosity about the intelligent pets that were mixed with human genes. They gave the beasts the wisdom and feelings of human beings, but retained them. The status of pets is a living hell.
Pachuli’s tribe carefully preserved the history of the cat people. How did they escape from the dark when the Ottoman Empire was disintegrating, and how did they find their way to survive when the Ottoman Empire fell apart? At that time, the chaos had just appeared and has not evolved It has become the scars of the world as it is now, but the kitten people are so weak that even the wild wolves on the roadside can pose a fatal threat to them.
The shadow of destruction has always been on the weak cat people, but they have persisted until now, relying on the courage to overcome nature and fear. Paqiuli shook her small fist and made up her mind.
You can Pachuli! You are the strongest in the tribe... Paqiuli glanced at her patriarch, well, the second strongest warrior, you can definitely follow that powerful knight, experience an adventure far beyond the imagination of the tribe, and then full load Return to the tribe with glory and wealth to spend your old age!
The worst result is nothing more than death. Even so, you can leave a song of unrepentant loyalty to the kitty race, inspire generations of kitty warriors, and finally completely rewrite the fate of the kitty!
No, no, it’s better to think about the previous one, and the one behind is just my mind. Tong Yan Wuji, bah bah bah!
Paqiuli fell into her own world with a look of dementia, and her saliva flowed along the corners of her mouth uncontrollably.
duang!
The cat monk woke Pa Qiuli with a righteous iron fist~EbookFREE.me~ and led Pa Qiuli to the city center with a worried look. Pa Qiuli’s fat cat mount tiptoedly followed behind her mouth. There is also a full set of luggage belonging to the cat, and it realizes that it is leaving home earlier than its owner.
"Cat follower?" Xu Yichen asked in surprise.
"Yes, the followers of the Kitten Warriors don't know what they have experienced before. These little guys have always wanted to prove themselves in battle. Every player they meet who seems to be more able to fight will send a follower. "Mr. H smiled and shook his head: "The Loess Region does not care about one more ethnic minority, but their courage and spirit are still worth admiring. I guess they should be there in a while. If you don't intend to refuse, remember to give it to you when you leave. I sign an insurance contract."
"Insurance contract?" After staying in Far South for a long time, Xu Yichen felt a little uncomfortable with the local game style.
"Yes, the insurance contract is mainly to guarantee the life rights of the kittens. You must guarantee that under any circumstances you will not send the kittens followers to perform mortal missions." Mr. H opened his mouth: "Actually, it is considered. Because of their rarity and high popularity among players, I suggest you treat them as expensive pets, and they are the kind of pets of the wealthy people next door, otherwise you will be troublesome in the future."
"I don't need a follower." Xu Yichen keenly felt the foreseeable trouble, and decisively refused.
"But the cat people in this tribe have a certain soul soothing ability with unknown principles, which is particularly effective for players who have been exposed to chaos for a long time." Mr. H leisurely patted the insurance contract that he didn't know where it came from: "I seriously recommend it. Don't refuse their kindness."
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