Miss Witch's Cat

Chapter 46 What does it have to do with his cat?

Chapter 46 What does it have to do with his cat?

After a brief moment of emo, Maomao continued to devote himself to the construction of the base.

After all, the more he does, the less his to-do list is, and the closer he is to his return home.

It was only when I came to the dungeon that I realized that the three-day budget was indeed a little less.

And Maomao is too young and misses home, so he doesn't plan to come again, so he wants to solve most of the things in these few days, and then stay at home and chat with Miss Witch every day.

Um...don't post stickers.

That witch patch is so scary to put on.

Currently, Dungeon B56 is completely under his control, and there is no need to worry about the dungeon BOSS.

The original plan of three days to conquer the dungeon was changed to 'defend the dungeon' after the fall of General Frost.

Therefore, after adjustment, Maomao’s three-day plan is:

Day1, complete the basic construction of the fourth floor and the arming of the upper dungeon, and advance the human clearing plan
On Day 2, every secret passage connected to other dungeons in No. B56 dungeon, which is the backbone, was opened and garrisoned. In the absence of sufficient troops, Maomao decided to temporarily seal it with magic.

Day 3, check for omissions and fill in the gaps, and explore the economic value of underground city B56

Mao thought, if we really want to develop into a demon king's army, we will definitely not be able to do it without money.

Money can buy so many things.

If you can't buy it, it can only be said that you haven't spent enough, especially in this era of fantasy and magic.

Maomao knows that he can't become the real devil, and he can't launch a massacre plan against all human beings.

Coexistence, a common front, and fighting against the true devil are his ideal routes.

Although it will be very difficult in practice, who on the negotiating table would refuse the treasure given by the Demon King?
The cat thought that at that time, he would definitely provide an undeniable reason to all the league officials present.

Mao thought that only by developing the world of purgatory-level fighting into a world of happy reunions and making dumplings could he realize his wish to coexist openly with the Witch Lady.

There is no conflict between the profession 'Demon King' and the profession 'Brave'. Being a 'Witch' is not a buff that all the awakened people flock to. If everyone is a good person, there should not be so many of them. The brave man raised his sword and struck the Demon King twice, right?

Hmm... somewhat utopian.

But as long as he is ruled by absolute strength, Miss Witch will definitely be safe while he is alive.

~o(=∩ω∩=)m
After he dies, what does his cat have to do with him~
Besides, even if you don’t think about it in the long term, money is always the better.

Cats sometimes have things they want to buy, right? You can't just rely on the witch lady's property, right?There are always things that are inconvenient to buy with Witch Lady money, right?
Right?

Moreover, I don’t care about his daily necessities, food, clothing, housing and transportation, but he still has a family with so many yellow furries.

Eh……?
It's so hairy, will Miss Witch take a stake in it?

|ω`)hiss……

No.

It would be nice if the Witch Lady's money only supports him.

╭ (╯ ^ ╰) ╮

Maomao swung his tail in displeasure at his own imagination, pulled his clone over, and looked through the plan report that Pikachu had written out of nowhere with him.

At this time, Maomao felt that Pikachu's extra intelligence was not in vain.

From the houses designed for ordinary Pikachus, the planning of each area, the road construction to provide more convenient transportation, traveling efficiency, etc., it is much more advanced than the beast's lair that Maomao originally imagined.

There must be no way to rule the dungeon, but it's just because they currently don't have enough manpower.

Although they can continue to suppress monsters, Cat feels that it is a good choice to reproduce naturally and slowly conquer the dungeon.

In order to assist the Pikachus in completing the base construction as soon as possible, Maomao and the resurrected Black No. 4 took the initiative to undertake the task of "hunting and pushing".

Maomao took this opportunity to study the magic that Miss Witch can learn in the next stage.

At Miss Witch's age, it's too early to learn element manipulation.

Her imagination is not as rich as her own, so if she really wants to teach her how to control elements, it would be better to teach her how to use the smallest magic value to strengthen the fireball technique.

The overwhelming fireball is better than her using elements to mimic a cat, right?
Moreover, what Miss Witch had said to him before made Maomao realize how tightly the knowledge of this world was suppressed by the upper class.

He doesn't want to be a pioneer, but for his ideal utopia, developing some magic that is convenient and not subject to level restrictions, and can be used quickly after learning basic magic words, will not only win him the title of 'Great Inventor', but also It will improve the strength and living standards of the People's Alliance, and lay a favorable foundation for his subsequent negotiations with the alliance.

After all, the Demon King standing in front of you has made outstanding contributions to people, huh!

Although everything he thinks about now is too idealistic, it is always comfortable to give Maomao a step to stand on the moral high ground.

While consuming physical strength and magic power, while using his brain to think about various things that may not appear in the future, the pain of passively chewing crystals is not as bad and torturous as before.

There are many more species in this forest than Cat imagined.

Because his strength was far superior to that of Pikachu, Cat not only pushed down all the trees that could be seen on the surface, but even dug three feet into the ground frantically.

then……

He dug out large earthworms with perhaps higher protein content than anacondas, large rats,... multipod insects that he couldn't understand, and... large spiders that lost their support and fell heavily to the ground.

The cat with a phobia of insects and Xiao Hei No. 4, who perfectly inherited the original gene, directly exploded their hair and made a sharp meow. The two of them joined forces and directly released the unused high-level magic stored in the body. For a moment, The entire 4th floor was shaken three times because of the riots of the cats.

"..."

The harvest after the nuclear explosion... naturally returns to zero.

The average level of monsters in this level is over 60. Under the bombardment of powerful magic by Maomao and Little Black Cat, both of whom started at level [-], not even a single crystal was left.

All I can say is, this wave, this wave is...this wave is nothing.

"Ahem, accident, just a little accident."

Seeing Pikachu running from all directions, and Unit-4 teleporting over to 'escort' them, Maomao and Blackie No. [-] felt a little embarrassed for a moment.

"It's all the main body's fault. I was shocked when he screamed."

Little Black No. 4 remained calm and explained to the Pikachus first, as if superfluous.

Cat:?
"Are you so embarrassed to say that? I only cast three magic spells, and you just threw out five! Five is good! Attack indiscriminately, and two of them hit me!"

"Heh tui, you are obviously a loser. He doesn't store as much magic as I do. If you save five, you promise to release them all!"

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

Seeing the king and his noble clone struggling together as if there was no one around, Pikachu nodded thoughtfully.

That’s what the king means.

"I obey the decree! I would like to thank the king for your kindness and grace on behalf of my people."

After saying that, Pikachu retreated and ran away with his clan members.

Mao Mao: ... Xiao Hei No. 4:? ? ?

"Is the Pikachu you pinched broken?"

Xiao Hei No. 4 will never miss any opportunity to attack the main body.

For no other reason than because the main body didn't even negotiate at the time, it directly controlled him and blew him up!

Does any cat know what it feels like to be bombed?

(〃>皮<) Damn the body, sooner or later he will fill the sandwich biscuits he eats with toothpaste, replace ketchup with chili sauce, and put shredded ginger in the French fries!

And in the face of Xiao Hei No. 4's doubts, even if Mao Mao has the same doubts at the moment, he will never admit it.

He raised his eyebrows and asked with disdain,
"How is it possible, who are you questioning?"

"You think I'm just like you, only attacking the defective products of magic."

"TUI! Whose fault is it that I can only attack magic? It's not your fault! Your health bar is only enough to pinch me with this level of strength!"

"Then you are a dish too."

"You@(&#(*!))"

Xiao Hei No. 4 gradually broke through under the same response as the main body repeater.

After bullying Xiao Hei No. 4, Maomao, with a strong sense of accomplishment in his heart, raised his tail and headed towards the intact forest ahead.

Because of the nuclear explosion, the advancement mission that was supposed to be completed by working overtime at night ended as soon as it got dark.

Maomao and Xiaohei No. 4 successfully expanded the scope of the base to half the size of the fourth floor map, and divided and stored all the loot according to Pikachu's plan.

Their mission was successfully completed.

After eating a grilled spearfish by the river, Maomao sent Xiao Hei No. 4 to drag a cart of colorful fruits with its tail, and then walked leisurely towards the base.

only……

It was obvious that we had only been away for an afternoon, so why did we become more and more afraid to recognize this base?
After walking a few miles from the outermost periphery toward Base No. 1, Maomao saw a flat avenue even paved with stone slabs.

Street lamps were set up on both sides of the avenue, shining brightly in the gradually dim night.

When you look closer, it looks like a street lamp with a firefly inside the glass cover. It is made of a combination of monster crystals and thunder-attribute magic.

Whenever there is a fork in the road, there will be signboards next to the intersection.

Although the pattern painted on it is very abstract, it can still be recognized where the road leads.

Mom...

The cat felt that having this Pikachu here was really humiliating him.

He should have been the one taken away by the truck.

By letting Pikachu take the place of a certain blue slime, the cat no longer has to squat in front of the screen every day and watch them gather around a small table for meetings.

The different worlds should have been unified by this crazy Pikachu long ago.

awesome.

After clicking his tongue twice in his heart, Maomao continued walking towards the base.

Mao Mao thought that these were the limits of what Pikachu could do, but... After entering the residential area, Mao Mao realized that he had made a big mistake.

Five heart-shaped Pikachus on their tails are cutting various vegetables and monster meat around the stove.

The remaining five male Pikachus, wearing vine armor made of vines and scales, holding bone spears and shields, were doing combat training under the leadership of Unit [-].

The uniform movements were like a military-style collective training in the team.

cat:……?
At this moment, Maomao finally realized the horror of letting Pikachu out of his sight.

You have to keep an eye on Pikachu at all times, otherwise he won't know what he will do with his fur! !

The dinner was very sumptuous. Although the taste was not as exquisite as the one made by the chef at home, the rough taste, rich and somewhat peculiar texture made it quite like a picnic.

Roasted long-antlered venison with fruit, rice stuffed with lotus leaves, grilled anaconda... Finally, it is paired with a glass of mixed juice prepared by Unit [-] Pikachu himself.

The cat's taste buds actually burst out with happy saliva.

Silently writing down the recipe with appraisal, Maomao decided to list these fruits, vegetables and strange meat as specialties when he packed his bags and went home on the third day, and brought them back together.

On the other side, Pikachu who presented the juice silently hid aside, quietly staring at the reaction of the cat with his small dark eyes.

Seeing the happy expression on Maomao's face (*╰╯`), Pikachu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, this time, the king was not disappointed!

It was also Pikachu who was too eager for success, and it was only thanks to the king who reminded him that he could remember this important thing.

His people are much weaker than him, and they are not robots. They need to rest, eat, and live in a real sense, even if they are not very intelligent now.

He has been eager to complete the construction tasks assigned by the king, completely forgetting that as the leader of the tribe and their king, he should pay more attention to their daily needs!

The King discovered his problem and thoughtfully put on a funny show with his doppelgänger.

The king is really... He cried to death.

Thinking of this, Pikachu's eyes filled with tears. He used his short hand to reach his own eyes and wiped the wet areas at the corners of his eyes.

Pikachu thought to himself, he must build a perfect tribe.

It makes outsiders fearful, and allows them to have tyrannical strength, and at the same time, they can enjoy life as they are now... no, far more than they are now.

——Everything is for the king’s ultimate ideal!

Unlike Pikachu's blazing determination and excitement, the cat, who was finally 100 points shy of reaching lv10 after a tiring day, said he couldn't eat anymore and was too tired.

He lay down in the 'room' that Pikachu had carefully arranged for him, and soon fell asleep with his clone, Black No. 4.

Although the tree cave has a magically controlled constant temperature and comfort, and even a blanket made of monster feathers, Cat still inexplicably misses Miss Witch's fragrant, soft, and even suffocating quilt.

I was tired and had no dreams all night.

Early the next morning, at five o'clock in the morning, Maomao was awakened by the rustling sound of moving in the cave.

Only when he opened his eyes and looked towards the source of the sound, he actually saw...

 Ahem, calm down, be sure to calm down.

  Don't rush to kill me yet, don't rush, just calm down.

  Wait for a dozen or 10 minutes, and then scroll down.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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