The vampire and the cat looked at each other in silence.

Thinking that he just said something like "bleed the cat", and the cat seemed to understand the words, the prince couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed, but he quickly recovered.

"Your master is back?"

Although he didn't see Yu Yuan raising cats, black cats seemed to be a very common standard configuration for mages.

"Meow."

"Or did he bring you here, where did you hide yourself?"

"Meow."

"Where is he now?"

"Meow ow."

One person and one cat had a very complicated encrypted conversation, so encrypted that the parties could not understand.

Finally realizing that he was talking to a cat who had limited intelligence even if he could understand words, the prince smiled to himself, "If you are really his cat, then he walked too quickly and forgot to take you."

No wonder he thought so, after all, the gold medal on the black cat's neck is proof of identity.

"Meow." The black cat kicked his legs.

So can you let it go for the sake of old love?

"So what are you doing? Are you really trying to steal this thing? Or..." Remembering that all the "collectibles" in the room he had just discovered were destroyed, the prince was silent for a rare moment.

A pair of red eyes and a pair of blue eyes continued to stare at each other, big eyes staring at small eyes, and the cat still had a little guilty conscience.

This cat did it.

The blinking little black mass was not as harmless as it looked on the surface, and the magical flames that destroyed his room were at least at the level of a magus.

...... What should I say, praise Yu Yuan for really raising cats, and raising cats to this level.

The prince's mood is really complicated.

If it wasn't for the fact that he routinely goes to that room several times a day and just happened to bump into the ruins of the destroyed doll, he wouldn't have reacted so quickly to go upstairs and downstairs to find someone.

At a certain moment, he thought that Yu Yuan was back, that the Mage who suddenly disappeared was back, but he caught such a small thing and came at the fragments of the werewolf, like a werewolf spy.

The twists and turns turned, but it turned out to be Yu Yuan's cat.

The prince had been holding the cat by the back of the neck, and the black cat let out a weak cry. At this time, he realized that he had been scratching for too long, so he had to put the cat down first, and warned: "Don't tell your master about this."

The black cat barked angrily.

If possible, I'd like to let your fellow vampires know that you actually like to collect dolls, or that kind of thing without the consent of the original owner!

Seeing its grinning reaction, the prince fell silent again, touched his nose, and said, "One fire can burn so much of me... Your master taught you very well. ."

The prince's original intention was probably to praise, but falling in the ears of the black cat had another meaning.

You're so embarrassed to mention this, if I were old House I would have to crawl out of the family cemetery to educate you.

A good blood family, how can it be abnormal.

In his mind, Lin Ling, who had interrupted the transmission a long time ago, spoke silently.

"That, Mr. Yu, is it convenient to ask something out of curiosity?"

"You said." The black cat was very calm.

"Your relationship with this NPC..." Lin Ling thought about his words, "What is it, emotional entanglement?"

"..."

"Ah, what do I mean by past contacts, or the past that has been untangled and messed up?" Seeing the current scene, Lin Ling was really curious about what happened in the past few days.

After all, as far as character design is concerned, the NPC Prince Lister is almost hovering on the edge of OOC, and there is no imposing manner of the "Bloody Butcher" Lister family at all. As technicians, they might have to find other vampires to be responsible for killing people and creating terrifying rumors.

The black cat chooses to close the microphone in both directions.

The prince crouched down again and stretched out his hand, "Stand up."

It means to make the black cat stand in his palm.

The black cat stepped on it and scratched it with its paws, but the prince didn't care.

"I'll take you to take a bath."

"..." The black cat jumped down.

One or two, they can't get along with the bath.

Although it intends to stay for a while to see if there is a chance to take away the debris, it does not mean that it is willing to accept a bath.

The prince was going to come over to catch the cat again, but the hand he stretched out was scratched again. In just a few minutes, there were already three bloodstains on his hands.

Very able to step on the thunder point of cats and cats.

"Okay." The prince, who was used as a scratching board, was convinced, "Wherever you want to go, I will follow, or I will take you to visit the place where your master lived."

At this time, the black cat has a new plan.

I saw it standing on the glass cabinet, one paw pointing at the two fragments outside and inside the cabinet, trying its best to widen its eyes, and looking at the prince very innocently, as if it was not a cat that sneaked in here at night and could manipulate flames at all.

I want this.

you give me this.

The bright demands are written in the movements and eyes.

"..." The prince folded his arms and leaned aside, "What are you doing with this?"

Since it was not sent by a werewolf, there is no reason to entangle this thing.

The cat's eyes opened wider and wider, and there was a little water vapor. Although it is fake, it is sincere.

I want this.

"No." The prince refused decisively, "If you like gold, you can choose something else."

In his heart, he didn't want the cat to touch the werewolf's things, and this kind of thing would just be placed in the cabinet as a trophy.

The cat is lying down.

The cat turned over.

The cat wagged its tail.

give me this.

"I said no."

The cat finally couldn't bear it anymore. It stood on the glass cabinet, about the height of the prince's chest. It opened its mouth and roared like a lion. It arched its back and raised its fur. It was very mighty, but the sound was a little different. .

"Meow!"

Give me!

The prince directly pressed the black cat's skull, "It's not fun to play at such a young age."

The black cat just wanted to give up this road, but then he thought about it, can he quickly grab the outside piece now, and then teleport away the moment it touches the inside?

"How on earth did you smell like a wolf?" The prince was still struggling with this question and didn't notice the black cat's eyes.

After discussing it with Lin Ling in his mind, the black cat did what he said.

Fly!

It managed to bite the shard outside, but... didn't pick it up.

Too big, wrong.

The black cat who was stabbed to the teeth wanted to cry but had no tears.

The prince, who witnessed the sudden and sudden failure of the attack, his eyes became more and more dangerous, and he silently took one of the fragments to himself, and then closed the glass case.

"Why are you so obsessed with this, why don't I feel right..."

At first glance, he felt that a cat with a black body, but a pair of dark blue eyes... It's hard not to make people think.

The black cat understood his eyes.

So, it chose to lie down again and rolled around on the glass window.

Very foolish.

The prince didn't speak any more, just stared, as if trying to find a flaw.

The black cat rolled around again, "Meow."

Very humiliating.

However, this performance was not enough to dispel the sudden suspicion of the prince, who saw that he stretched out his hand to rub the belly of the black cat that was raised up.

The moment the fingertips touched the soft belly, the black cat immediately stood up, and very quickly grabbed another hand on the prince's hand.

"Meow-"

What are you touching!

The prince, who had collected all four scratches, looked down at the bloodstain, and instead of being angry, he laughed.

The black cat stared at him suspiciously, wondering if this vampire was caught by himself.

Just listen to him say: "It's really a cat."

If the first time the cat is touched casually, he really suspects that there is a problem. After all, the magician's spells changed a lot, and Yu Yuan disappeared twice without letting him find a trace. Who knows if the cat will really have any deeper "connection" with him.

"Okay, it looks like you don't have any plans to take me to your master." The prince put the cat in his arms and hugged him, "Then let me keep it first, and wait for your master to exchange it for yourself. "

Having said that, the prince smiled and looked at the black cat, with a threatening tone in his tone, "I don't guarantee how well I can raise you, it's best to contact your owner as soon as possible and ask him for help in your own way. Come on."

The hugging posture was wrong, and the black cat caught in the armpits on both sides was very unlovable.

Change you shit.

Then, in the time before dawn, the black cat realized how bad the prince said, "there is no guarantee of how well it will be raised".

This blood clan's experience in understanding and caring for species other than his own creatures is obviously about zero. It was like this when it was raised for people, and it is still the same for cats now.

When I felt the cat was hungry, I brought a small plate of blood, and I thought I picked the blood of the mouse. Not only did the cat not eat it, but it also overturned the plate. Before the cat started to scold me, I said strangely, "You don't think it's heated. Do you?"; I felt that the cat needed a toy, so I picked out a white mouse from nowhere, and the mouse interface was still the kind of [a mouse of noble bloodline] tied with the same bow as before.

Cats are naturally chasing mice, but the black cat seems to have killed the mouse with two strokes.

Seeing this scene, the prince was quite emotional, "I gave it to your master too, but he doesn't seem to like it very much."

"......"As long as you know.

Half the night went by like this. Before dawn, just when the black cat thought that the vampire would go back to sleep and give it a chance to follow the debris, the prince took it to the roof of the castle.

Above the head, the night will dissipate, and the sky will break.

The prince held it in his arms, stood in a shadow, looked up to the sky, and his subordinates unconsciously touched the nameplate on the cat's neck.

The sun on the horizon is about to reveal its golden edge.

Under such a scene, even Lin Ling was very curious and asked in the black cat's mind, "What is Lister doing?"

Although the NPC settings will change, the core settings of the blood clan will not change, they should be afraid of the sun.

The black cat remembered something and was a little silent.

"He might want to watch the sunrise..."

After a while, the sky was completely bright.

The atmosphere of some kind of memory is fermented.

The voice in his head was quiet, and no one spoke in reality, and the black cat could not help shrinking.

Cold hands stroked the black cat's fur. The prince looked down at the creature that suddenly appeared in his arms tonight, narrowed his eyes, and pinched the back of its neck threateningly.

"You'd better pray that your master comes to you sooner."

"..."

Do, the good atmosphere is broken by yourself.

But at this moment, a crow flapped its wings and flew here, with a scroll tied to its feet.

The prince held the cat in one hand, and took off the paper roll with the other and unfolded it.

The black cat suddenly had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, the prince burned the scroll in the next second, and the ashes flew away with the wind.

He only heard him say faintly: "Werewolves dare to appear here."

At this time, the black cat faintly remembered that it seemed that he should have gone back before dawn...

"Lin Ling, did I trigger some bigger chain reaction?"

Lin Ling over there was silent for a while before saying, "The two werewolves surnamed Wiggins are not far from here."

The implication is that it came here because of its disappearance.

Mao Mao hugged his head, "Is there any remedy for me?"

"It is recommended to lie down and die. If you die, just use the resurrection point, and don't let any NPC die." Lin Ling took a sip of water from the water glass, "But I really have to sigh, it's really the world of cat slaves now— —Does this count as a 'cat face trouble'?"

The cat felt a **** in his heart.

What kind of cat face troubles, all are unresolved bad debts.

It's all the game's fault.