The kitten man Pachuli is the knight who carried the cat's eyes banner before. When she returned to her nest, she was a whole head taller than her. The strongest clan leader, who was almost as strong as the kitten man, was already waiting there.

"Pachulli, you have had close contact with the terrifying Cialis Knight. What do you think of him?" The clan leader put his hands behind his back, his tail raised high like an antenna: "Do you think he will accept you as a follower?"

What do I think? Pachuli shivered and meowed in her heart, I dare not look!

In fact, she didn't even dare to look at the other party's scary war horse. No matter how she looked at the thing, it looked like something that lived in the occupied area.

If it weren't for the stubborn personality of the kitten, Pachuli would probably not be able to complete today's reception task with those companions who went out to greet her.

"I don't know that the clan leader does not seem to need followers." Pachuli tried her best to fight fate's arrangement: "I don't know if I can get the recognition of that adult. He looks a little... a little scary!"

"Our tribe has always lived in a swaying state. The Seris' view of us is very important. If we don't want to repeat the mistakes of the ancient ancestors, we must show our value from now on." The tall patriarch clenched his fists. Pachuli felt that the genes of the patriarch must have tabby cats or orange cats in order to have such a physique: "Our tribe is not a toy, we can also reflect our value in other aspects. Pachuli, be brave!"

"Yes!" The kitten knight subconsciously straightened his back, and his big blue eyes widened: "I can work hard as the leader!"

It is naturally not a coward or a coward who can fight and escape in the occupied areas. Taking the patriarch of this Kitten Tribe as an example, he is a monk with a level 11. A monk who entered the occupied areas to hone himself led him on the path of a monk on his deathbed.

Pachuli herself is a level seven ranger. With her age and environment, level seven is no longer low. It is difficult for her to encounter targets suitable for her hunting. Most of the time Pachuli and her friends do the job of discovering the enemy, sending people back to complain, monitoring the enemy, ensuring that everyone has enough time to escape, and even using herself as bait to attract the attention of the Chaos Demons.

Pachuli herself does not lack the courage to sacrifice. She just doesn't want to leave the tribe. She has never seen so many smiles blooming in the tribe over the years, nor has she seen the kittens eat so well. In order to survive, they could only ensure that the kittens would not starve to death.

Every year, malnutritional kittens die, and most of their underdeveloped companions have no chance to get involved in the ranks of extraordinary people, and the weak in the occupied areas is the original sin.

Pachuli was a little reluctant to let go of such a tribe full of laughter, but she knew the clan leader was right.

The Kitten Tribe she lives in may be one of the few beastly tribes who have an understanding of their own racial history. People of these kittens have never forgotten their origins and their humiliation.

They were originally made by the Ottoman Empire mages as pets. Those unscrupulous spell casters were full of curiosity about pets that were mixed with human genes and had wise pets. They gave beastly human wisdom and feelings, but retained their pet status. It was simply a living hell.

Pachuli's tribe carefully preserved the history of the Kitten Man. How did they escape from the dark hell while the Ottoman Empire collapsed, and how did they divide it into several parts to find their own way to survive. Chaos had just appeared in that period and had not yet evolved into the scars of the world like this. However, the Kitten Man is so weak that even the wild wolf on the roadside can pose a fatal threat to them.

The shadow of destruction has always been shrouded in the weak kitten people, but they have persisted tenaciously until now, relying on the courage to overcome nature and fear. Pachuli clenched her little fist and made up her mind.

You can Pachuli! You are the strongest in the tribe... Pachuli glanced at her patriarch, OK, the second strongest warrior, you can definitely follow that powerful knight, go through an adventure far beyond the imagination of the tribe, and then return to the tribe with glory and wealth to spend your old age in peace!

The worst result is to die in a foreign land. Even so, you can leave a song of loyalty without regrets to the Kitten Race, inspire generations of Kitten Warriors, and ultimately completely rewrite the fate of Kitten Man!

No, no, it’s better to have the idea in front, but the one behind is my random thoughts. I’m not afraid of it. I’m not afraid of it, so I’m afraid of it!

Pachuli fell into her own world with a dementia look on her face, and her saliva flowed uncontrollably along the corner of her mouth.

Duang!

The kitten monk woke Pachuli with his iron fist of justice, and then led Pachuli to the city center with a worried look on his face. Pachuli's fat cat mount tiptoed behind, holding the full set of luggage belonging to the kitten man in his mouth. It realized earlier than its owner that it was about to leave home.

"After the kitten man?" Xu Yichen asked in surprise.

"That's right, the Kitten Warriors followers, I don't know what they have experienced before. These little guys have always wanted to prove themselves in combat. Every player they meet seems to be more capable will send followers." Mr. H smiled and shook his head: "The Loess District doesn't care about one more ethnic minority, but their courage and spirit are still admirable. I guess they will arrive later. If you don't plan to refuse, remember to sign an insurance contract when you leave."

"Insurance contract?" After staying in Yuannan for a long time, Xu Yichen felt a little uncomfortable with the local game style.

"Yes, the insurance contract is mainly to ensure that the rights and interests of the kitten people are important. You must ensure that under any circumstances, the followers of the kitten people will not be sent to perform mortal tasks." Mr. H said: "In fact, considering their rarity and their popularity among players, I suggest you treat them as expensive pets, and they are pets from rich families next door, otherwise you will have trouble in the future."

"I don't need followers." Xu Yichen keenly felt the foreseeable trouble and refused decisively.
Chapter completed!