Chapter 293 Go to bed after eating
Chapter 293 Go to bed after eating
Alvin's consciousness is now trapped inside a playful cat.
Cats are actually quite strange things.
This is one of the few species where the color of the coat determines the personality.
For example, a certain orange man becomes lazy after he grows up and only does eating, drinking, sleeping and lying every day.
Even though there is a slight deviation in the fur color, the body shape is surprisingly consistent, and it starts to look orange if it is touched with a little orange.
Black-haired guys are considered a bad omen in the western world of Blue Star and are treated very poorly;
There is no such stereotype in the East, and one of the best people even got a regular job.
Black cats are usually independent, aggressive and not very clingy.
But the white one is completely opposite to the black cat, and is considered a weird one in the cat world.
Putting aside the various funny and bizarre behaviors of white cats, just the comments about the Husky in the cat world make most white cats be labeled as noisy, two-armed, intelligent and touching.
Through observation from his perspective, Alvin knew for the first time the color of this thing's fur after he transformed.
When Alvin fell from the sky and tried to bite the black ball, he was a little suspicious.
Until now when he started to scratch his tail, Alvin was 100% sure that this thing was 100% Husky white, the pure kind.
Even when Valam enlarged and killed the half-dragon present, the surprisingly large white cat only sighed in dissatisfaction.
I guess this thing thinks Valaam is not as fun as his tail.
"Hiss... primitive human, you don't behave like an ordinary creature."
The common language accent of the giant half-dragon Valam has an antique flavor similar to that of Alduin, especially the dragging feeling of swallowing words with a large tongue.
"Meow?"
The big white cat tilted its head to look at the big lizard in front of it, then continued to play with its paws.
"Foolish human! Has your mind been assimilated by your own appearance?"
"Meow?"
Before Alvin could finish saying "fuck" in his heart, a series of cat meows came out of his mouth without even asking for the opinion of the owner of this body.
This is not assimilation at all, this is definitely the kidnapping of consciousness...
Alvin complained loudly inside the big cat's forehead, with all kinds of banned words coming out one after another.
Unfortunately, the defense of a certain Blue Star useless young man was not perceived by any being.
I guess he sensed it but didn't quite understand it.
After a while, Alvin clearly felt that the half-dragon man on the opposite side of his view, who was barely taller than his head, was obviously angry.
This guy even wiped out his entire family, but didn't even attract the attention of the big white cat on the opposite side.
First he played with the ball and bit his tail, then he started to lick his paws;
Now, everyone is squinting their eyes and preparing for a nap.
Is this what a normal creature can do when facing a god?
Valaam felt as if his heart was being stabbed, and he was filled with dissatisfaction. His heartbeat quickened, his blood pressure rose, and his big face and the wings behind him turned black.
Afterwards, the neglected Dragon God Apostle Valam, unable to bear it any longer, released his divine power towards Ivan.
Negative energy that was even more powerful than the previous typhoon explosion, with the power to destroy the world, rushed towards the big cat who was sleeping with its tail as a pillow.
As expected, under the power of the gods, the husky cat was blown away.
The huge body flew directly to the edge of the mining town, sending the dust on the ground flying all over the sky and blocking everyone's vision.
In the blind spot of everyone's vision, the Husky cat opened half of its eyes, glanced around with boredom, changed its posture and continued to sleep.
Valaam, furious, retracted his arm and stared at the soldiers on the western defense line with a fierce look on his face.
This group of primitive creatures made him very unhappy. To be more precise, everything in the entire Neild made him feel unhappy.
Whether it was the swarm of flies flying in the sky, or the iron cans and lumps of meat in front of him that were resisting the advance of his troops.
"Stupid and dirty primitive creatures, you have succeeded in angering a god!"
It must be said that, despite the peculiar accent, the common language of Valaam is much more fluent than that of many half-dragons.
This sentence also made the remaining two hundred human soldiers on the west side clench their weapons tightly.
"Morgan, can the gods from this other world descend directly to the main material plane?"
Broken Tooth tightly grasped the weapon in his hand, the hairs on the back of his neck stood up, and his wild intuition made him very clear how dangerous the creature in front of him with its back to him was.
"This should just be a clone of a god... But even if it is a clone, it won't be easy to deal with..."
Tagon, who was very sensitive to divine power, muttered a few words with his eyes closed, as if he was communicating with the goddess.
Then, the old shaman's eyes widened, looking at the half-dragon in front of him in disbelief.
"This, this is actually the true form of the god!"
"Original body?"
“To be precise, it is a part of the main body.
Ms. Morgan told me that this god from another world separated a small piece of his flesh and cast it into the main material world. "
The old shaman raised the refined gold part in his hand, seemed to feel something was not right, and replaced it with the totem stick on his waist, sprinkling salt and drawing circles in the air.
“Hurry up and organize a defense, Broken Tooth.
Even if it’s just a little finger of a god, we can’t deal with it…”
After saying this, he began to chant a long spell.
On the other side, the Tyr priests quickly organized the paladins and priests into a defensive formation long before the old shaman took action.
The paladin, who was skilled in applying divine power in combat, had long sensed the strong aura of divine power emanating from Valam.
The ordinary soldiers in front of them began to disperse under Percy's command, ready to avoid the attacks of this monster from another world at any time.
Varam didn't even look at the group of soldiers who were ready for battle, but pressed down with his backhand.
It was as if the air was controlled by him, and all living beings on the battlefield felt a strong sense of palpitations.
Then, it was as if the gravity was suddenly increased countless times. No matter whether they were humans, halflings or orcs, they could not withstand the sudden pressure and fell to their knees on the ground.
Only a few strong warriors can rely on their willpower to fight against the ever-increasing gravity.
Broken Tooth made his own teeth creak.
He is not light in weight to begin with, and his 2.4-meter-tall body is all muscle.
Now his knees and knees were under too much pressure, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat due to the pain of broken teeth.
In addition to this brave orc, there was also a figure in the human formation who was still struggling to hold on.
The paladin, who was born into a noble family, held a long sword and a war hammer in each hand, his upper body leaning forward, his knees slightly bent, and the corners of his mouth stretched to his back teeth in pain.
"Hey! That orc over there!"
The noble knight shouted at the other creature who stood upright.
The young voice was particularly clear on the silent battlefield.
“I’m going to take both of this guy’s legs off!
Can you still move? If you can, help me!"
Before Broken Tooth could reply, the light of [Divine Grace] enveloped the knight's entire body.
Broken Tooth pursed his lips. As a veteran who had participated in the Orc War, he had no good feelings towards these tin cans.
The orc responded to the knight who looked unpleasant with his actions.
"waaaaah!"
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