Miss Witch's Cat

Chapter 34 is interesting!Old man (the leader is so salty that the universe adds 1.5 chapters)

"Ah...but it seems a little early for you to come and lie down now."

Looking at Unit-[-] Pikachu lying on the ground, staring at him with big eyes and small eyes, Maomao was a little embarrassed for a moment.

"You step aside for a moment, I'll do something else first."

Don't expect this Pikachu, which has not been infused with intelligence, to understand his own words, Mao Mao threw him aside in one sweep.

ヾ(*>＜*)(｀●)

The yellow ball-shaped Pikachu just bounced and rolled into the corner, making a dull collision sound.

"..."

It seems to be a little heavy handed.

Seeing that Unit No. [-] had a dull look on his face and remained motionless in an inverted posture, as if there was nothing important happening except in his mind, Maomao sighed and turned around to go about his business.

First, Maomao followed the steps of making Unit [-] and made twenty more first-generation clones.

This time when editing their program...in the magic settings, Maomao added the newly obtained dummy settings based on the original settings, and also added the recently recorded battle training information with the Witch Lady. have been added to the settings.

There is never too much combat experience and coping methods.

Added settings - record the entire process of each battle and synchronize it with all adult Pikachu.

Although Maomao doesn't know how to let Pikachu have the 'learning' setting, he can do it step by step.

Enrich the database first, and wait until one day in the future he can develop this function, and then go online immediately without worrying about the shortage of the database.

Cats are the best at preparing for a rainy day and staying alive.

In addition, Maomao feels that since they have been set up as a group, relying on him, the creator god, to control monsters here will definitely not work.

What they need is to reproduce!

Lay eggs, Pikachu!
First of all, to increase the gender difference, female Pikachu will have a small black heart pattern on the end of its tail;
Secondly, the sex ratio of Pikachu hatched from the egg should be [-]:[-].

Everything is for the prosperity and prosperity of the race.

and many more.

If that's the case, shouldn't the proportion of females be increased?

(｀)/No, no, harem biss, long live pure love!
Setting added - Pikachu will only choose one partner in his life. After the death of his partner, he will not choose a new partner. Instead, he will devote himself to education and transform into an 'instructor Pikachu' to assist and protect the growth of new Pikachu and contribute to the group's development. Renting other partners reduces the burden.

call.

The cat doesn't want to see a Pikachu hugging him one day in the future, swaggering past him and causing significant critical damage to his spirit.

The step of reproduction is defined as 'spiritual intercourse', no unhealthy astringent behavior.

Yes, Pikachu doesn't need these (), he really didn't set it up like this out of jealousy.

As the saying goes, he has no aches and pains in his heart and is a natural god when he draws his sword. He is doing this all for Pikachu's good!

Adult Pikachu, in groups of one female and one male, can reproduce by sleeping in a specific nest for one night;

When you have a partner and there are no baby Pikachus that need care, Pikachu will breed on the night of the new moon;
How to build a specific nest...

The incubation period of eggs is seven days...

The energy source of a newborn Pikachu is its parents. The adult Pikachu will distribute the excess energy in his body to the baby Pikachu, and stop the energy supply after Pikachu reaches adulthood (two months).

Ordinary Pikachu in the race have no levels. Their ability improvement, ability strength, acquired knowledge, collective action goals, etc. all depend on the king of their race - Unit-[-] Pikachu;
Unit [-] can designate a specific individual as a manager to assist it in managing the group, and give the individual certain special abilities;
The special abilities given are selected by Unit-[-] from among the skills and abilities it has acquired.

When Pikachu defeats a Warcraft, he will pick up the Crystals of Warcraft, hoard them, and hand them over to their manager. If there is no manager, they will be handed over directly to Unit [-].

With reference to the wolves, when designing the Pikachu race, Maomao made the choice that was most suitable for him as a novice.

As long as this association is established, then when updating Pikachu or installing expansion packs, he only needs to update Unit [-] Pikachu.

Considering the speed of Pikachu's reproduction and reducing the management burden of Unit [-], Maomao even thoughtfully added backup settings.

How could there be such a caring creator like him.

……

Maomao scratched his ears with his hind legs while repeatedly looking at the settings he had written in the magic regulations.

"Well...that's probably all we can do at the moment."

"It's quite perfect!"

"As expected of me~"

While boasting, Maomao realized that the most important step was coming.

——Inject soul into Unit-[-].

He needed a good quality Warcraft crystal and successfully released this magic that only existed in theory.

So, where does the crystal come from?

Maomao just shook his tail twice before he thought about it, and then he couldn't restrain himself for a moment, and he let out the same laughter as Gengar,

"Jie Jie Jie!"

If you are missing something at home, of course you have to find a housekeeper!

Without thinking, Maomao escaped directly into the shadow, and the next moment he walked around the house, he was already at the door of the housekeeper's room.

He raised his long tail and looked like a Cheshire cat.
"Dong dong dong, is the butler here? Is the butler here?"

"..."

Lin Du, who had just carefully cleaned the house with his servants and felt that he could go back to the house and sit down and drink hot tea, couldn't help but take a sip again.

Didn't this bad cat go to school with the lady?
Is he coming again?What are you doing here again?
Still knocking on the door?
Did you know you knocked on the door this time?

Thinking of this, the housekeeper even shuddered.

The housekeeper just opened the door a crack, looked at Maomao sitting outside the door with a fake smile on his face, and said,
"If you have something to say, you don't need to come in."

"Okay, okay."

"..."

"Ahem, then I'll tell you.

Great Sword Master, you don’t want your reputation to be ruined and looked down upon by me and the people in this family, right? "

"..."

boom!
The housekeeper didn't hesitate and closed the door to his room.

(ΩДΩ)!

Are you so decisive, you stinky old man!

The last time someone was disrespectful to cats like you, I broke the legs of the table in the house. Look at me today...

Bang bang bang bang bang, it was the sound of the cat using his tail to smash the door crazily, and while he was smashing on one side, he was also yelling crazily outside,
"I respect you so I call you Sword Master.

Old man, let me tell you!

Opportunities are no longer lost and never come back. Give me a piece of Warcraft crystal of excellent quality and I will save your life now! "

click.

The door was pushed open, and standing in front of Maomao was the Juggernaut, who had blue veins popping out on his forehead and was holding back a smile.

"Broken Cat, I'll give you a chance to reorganize your language."

"Generous Sword Master, please give me a piece of extremely high-quality Warcraft crystal."

"Don't close the door! Wait, wait! Including our previous transaction, I will give you the highest-level healing magic that I can currently release."

From the fifteenth order and above, it has been raised to the highest specification that can be released at present.

After carefully appreciating the difference, the Juggernaut chose to trust his intuition.

"it is good."

In this way, although he was very reluctant, the Juggernaut still invited Maomao into his house.

After entering the room, the old Juggernaut returned to his chair and sat down, while Mao Mao was sitting in front of him.

(●ω●)

"..."

"What do you want to say."

"Why don't you give me the stuff first."

...?
"I'm afraid you won't have time to talk to me later."

Considering that Maomao would not deceive him on such a big matter, Juggernaut agreed directly without any ink.

"Row."

"What do you need it for?"

"what?"

"Let me ask, what do you want to do with the Warcraft Crystal? Wouldn't it be more convenient if there were ones with suitable attributes or high adaptability?"

After hearing the Juggernaut's explanation, Maomao understood that this old guy has a lot of collections!

You can let him choose like this!
So Maomao told the truth decisively,
"For experimental purposes, life creation."

Life creation? !

Sure enough, for an evil existence like him, how could the miniatures be just ordinary mimicry?

life creation…

Is he so strong now? ,

'The highest specification that can be released at present', recalling the conditions that the black ball had just negotiated with him at the door, the sword master's heart couldn't help but twitch again.

Then how terrifying it would be if he regained all his strength.

Fortunately, no matter which faction he belongs to or what his purpose is, he has already signed a symbiosis contract with the lady.

This black thing is very powerful. Even if he is the leader of some evil force and needs to be conquered, he will definitely be able to lead the young lady to live safely.

Therefore... helping him complete some experiments and granting him some favors while his strength has not yet recovered should not be a loss-making deal.

The old sword master thought quickly in his mind and after worrying about nothing for a while, he continued to ask,

"Is it the yellow meat ball or the red-skinned monster?"

"...The yellow one, his name is Pikachu."

Is it his delusion?

He always felt that this old guy seemed to be particularly good at giving nicknames to others?
"Oh.

That big yellow mouse's main attribute is lightning, right?

Sigh, if I really had some of that magma monster, but this thunder and lightning one... Tsk, I'm giving you an advantage. "

After being stunned, the old sword master turned his backhand into a huge transparent orange-yellow crystal.

"This is the crystal of a newly adult thunder dragon. The level before death was 148. It should be enough for you to use for experiments, right?"

The Juggernaut himself did not keep crystals below level [-] with him.

As for the low-grade stuff, he was too embarrassed to use it to fool this devilish black coal ball.

What he wants to do is a life creation experiment!

As a member of the front line, he had heard before he was injured and retired. Some scholars proposed to develop magic related to creating life. However, because humans did not have the strength to meet the conditions, the experiment ended up being nothing. thing.

He doesn't understand magic or research and development, but he understands strength = level.

I originally wanted to give him some level 120 collections for research, but who would have thought that what this black ball needs is exactly the crystallization of magic with thunder-like properties.

This was the loot from his last dungeon exploration.

That year, he followed the frontline strategy team into a B-level dungeon to conduct a crusade.

But... no one thought that there was another dungeon hidden in this dungeon.When they accidentally stepped into the special teleportation array and wanted to exit, it was already too late.

Just by defeating this thunder dragon, half of the members were lost, and then... they met the Colorless King.

"That's interesting! Old man!"

Maomao unceremoniously jumped up and slapped his tail, bringing the old sword master's thoughts back from memories to the present.

Maomao was very satisfied with the big and bright crystal and circled it several times, patting his chest to the old sword master and promising,
"Don't worry, I won't let you down with this deal."

The reason why Maomao suddenly gained so much confidence was not only because he had upgraded, but also because he had peeped... another gain when he checked out the special website.

By looking through a tangle of papers and practical theories, he gained a greater understanding of speculations and new theories about curses, healing magic.

Curse, in the final analysis, can be summarized as its intention - death full of pain.

On the other hand, the best way to lift the curse is to give individuals a life full of hope.

If that's the starting point, then lifting the curse requires more than light against darkness in the broad definition.

It is true that light spells are essential, but the healing and purifying curse potential contained in grass and water magic, and even other earth, fire, and even thunder attributes that have never been noticed are all It cannot be ignored and needs to be studied emphatically.

As we all know, the interpretation of life is basically included in the magic of the two attributes of grass and water.

But the earth is also the foundation for the growth of all things, and Thunder has a representative role in the East of breaking and then standing, so this point of view has long been put forward by relevant researchers in the Eastern Alliance.

What can be used to support this theory is the research that was shelved that year, another part of the creation magic - the creation of 'body'.

When Maomao created Mimic Pikachu, he had already taken the first step in understanding this field by accident.

Shifting from 'creating life from scratch' to 'giving life a hopeful meaning and removing curses', after reading more detailed speculations put forward by experts, his understanding of the use of magic in this area has reached a higher level.

As expected, the use of magic requires excellent imagination.

Once the brain hole in this area is pierced, the idea of ​​​​constructing the magic circle is called a torrent of water!

Now that he got something far better than he imagined, Maomao felt that he should seriously cure the old sword sage's curse.

He really thinks of himself as Miss Witch's grandfather, Maomao can tell.

He can return to the powerful ranks, which is a strong security guarantee for Miss Witch and himself.

The sword master who protects the brave?

Or in other words, a favored sword master who is willing to spread the good conduct of the Dark Lord in the human camp?

Maomao’s mouth curled up,
"You... just sit here."

"It's started."

Under the surprised gaze of the Juggernaut, Maomao closed his eyes and began to construct the second super-large magic in his cat life.

The Curse of the Colorless King highlights torture and despicability.

This reminded Maomao of the legendary black dragons and snakes that ate the roots of the World Tree.

After the black dragon finished chewing, Ragnarok ushered in, and the Colorless King ushered in an aggrieved and powerless death. In order to avoid this ending, in order to save the tree that had been bitten by the evil dragon and the poisonous snake, he needed to It's dew, nutrients, and warm light.

In addition, the rhizomes must grow solidly and be firmly rooted deep in the soil...

At the moment of imagination, a huge green magic circle appeared under his feet with Maomao as the center.

Under the rotating magic circle dominated by green and engraved with extremely complex magic words, the magic circle symbolizing the earth element, the water element, and the fire element were arranged in a stable triangle and began to operate.

It only makes sense to strive for self-improvement and wait for the Holy Light to shine.

So in the end, Maomao was superimposed with a light attribute array that contained healing, blessing, and purification.

And the superposition of the last light attribute magic circle completely enveloped the room in magic.

The surprised sword master was also forced to close his eyes and return his consciousness to nothingness when the pale yellow halo slowly fell.

Most of the incantations chanted by magicians are eulogies of praise.

Magic is given 'shape' by reciting allusions, expressing emotions, or praising achievements.

What magic activates is the natural power left behind in the world created by the so-called gods. All things have spirits, especially the elements in nature, and the collection of elements, elves, is its expression.

To release this level of magic, even cats have to chant something.

Gather this huge magic power into a 'shape' to achieve the goal you want.

great... beloved...

Ok……

Maomao, who has never been very good at Chinese, was stuck for a while.

But does it have to be that great?Does the layout have to be so open?

Is it possible to make this 'form' more present and powerful?

test.

While experimenting with the application of creation magic, Maomao also experimented with the conditions for reciting incantations when releasing magic.

He thought that what was needed to break the curse should be a blessing.

Then...the most sincere blessing in his heart should be...

Just three or two seconds later, after the cat exhaled, the first mantra chanting in the cat's life began.

"Give you the gentle sunshine and drizzle like a mother."

“Give you a root system as reliable and indestructible as your father.”

"Give you a land that is as stable, fertile, and nutritious as home."

"Give you the strongest warmth and hope in the world."

"The evils are gone."

As the words fell, a sound suddenly appeared next to Maomao's ears.

Boom, boom, boom.

It was like the sound of a knife chopping on a cutting board.

In a daze, his blurred vision returned to the familiar doorway.

click.

It was the sound of a door closing.

Standing in front of him was an old man with gray hair but neatly groomed, wearing reading glasses but with his back straight.

He walked forward, held him, and asked with concern on his face,

"You're back? It's snowing outside. Is it cold?"

"..."

"Go back and take a rest. Your mother is making dumplings."

He couldn't hear what he said, and the first-person view continued to move.

"Your brother? Your brother went out to buy wine, and said that you finally found a job, and he had to go with you for two drinks."

"Ah? Why did you mention so many things!"

"Hey, look at you, you just found a job, why are you bringing so many things to your house?"

"Your brother and sister-in-law's homes are not close together. You may not have time to come back for a year or so. How can your mother and I eat so much food at home?"

"Oh, I'm also buying milk and calcium tablets. It would be great if you could keep the money for yourself and supplement yourself."

"..."

The scene moved and he was dragged into the hall.

The old man in front of him blushed and shouted loudly to the kitchen not far away,
"Damn it, our little plum is back. Big plum? He went out to buy wine.

Hurry up and wrap it up, everyone is waiting to eat. "

"#*$&@()**#)..."

"Okay, okay, I heard you, I heard you. Stop scolding and go in to help."

……

……

"I wish that this warmth will heal your cursed body, clear away the pain you have suffered, and give you new life."

Sure enough, this magic is so magical.

What blessing could be more vivid than this?
Look at what this magic circle looks like after it takes effect, this beautiful halo formed by the condensed magic elements. He is indeed a magic cat.

【You use magic overload】

【Your body is hurt】

【HP-650】

"..."

This relationship is great. If he hadn't leveled up again yesterday, and now he's level 5 with HP 700, he would have died?

Is his physique really that hopeless?

The risk is too great, the risk is too high, and as expected, you still have to find a way to give yourself complete protection measures.

Before casting this spell, there is no notification of the MP amount or anything... It's not right. This magic was created by him. He doesn't even know how far it can be done. What kind of system can be set up to tell him...

hiss……

Moreover, it seems that it is a little excessive to release super-large magic that exceeds level 5 at level [-].

Five minutes later, the magic circle slowly dissipated, and the room gradually became calm.

The Juggernaut opened his eyes, looked carefully at the corners of his eyes, and could still see faint traces of tears remaining.

When he closed his eyes and immersed himself in the treatment, he seemed to see his long-lost father and mother.

He seemed to have gone back before his magic power had recovered, back to when he had just entered middle school and the whole family was having New Year's Eve dinner together.

It was a long-lost feeling of warmth and security.

In addition, the moment he opened his eyes, he could feel the amazing vitality bursting out of himself.

He...could he have been cured? !
Just, just this moment?
Just 5 minutes? !

Looking at the clock hanging on the wall, the sword master felt that his eyes were about to pop out.

He didn't even care about the little black cat next to him looking at him with pride, and turned on the magic directly on himself.

"Self-identification!"

Self-identification, intermediate magic, allows you to know your own values ​​and status anytime and anywhere.

A string of data appeared in front of the sword master's eyes, and as he took in a breath of cold air that was never exhaled,

"What...?! This...this is..."

　Hum hum, I am really great.

　　Another update was successfully added today.

　　ヾ(▽)ノ

　　My throat today is tortured

　　Painful
　　I haven't eaten much recently, but I haven't lost weight =-=
　　it's important
　　But I didn’t lose weight [○｀Д○]! ! ! !
　　I wish you all a Merry Christmas, even though Christmas is almost over.

　　Although this Christmas is really not very happy.

　　Misery and torment await me!

　　Ahhhhh!voice…………

　　
　
(End of this chapter)