Dimension Paradise, I am a summoning apostle

Chapter 308 The Stray Merchant Caravan with Cats
"Meow~" a cat meowed softly.

The middle-aged man on duty looked up at the distance.

They were Bohemians, a nomadic people who typically made a living by selling various goods.

Most of them are itinerant merchants.

Everyone in this caravan was a relative of the same clan, and few could match their unity.

With the first cat's meow, all the cats in the caravan were awakened and gathered around.

"What happened?" an old man asked, forcing himself to stay alert.

"The cats seem to have sensed danger," the middle-aged man said.

“No, this is the guidance of the goddess,” the old man said in a deep voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of people approached, but stopped at a safe distance after noticing them.

"Hello, we are being chased by rats and would like to ask for your help," Chu Danqing explained first.

With so many cats, it's no wonder Yang Qianyuan described it as a sign of vitality.

Being chased by rats sounds funny, but if the rats in the swarm are as big as elephants, no one will be able to laugh.

Chu Danqing also had some recollection of the wandering caravan in front of him.

When William was young, he lived in the countryside, where different wandering merchants or caravans would pass by every month. Most of them were Bohemians.

It offers a wide variety of products, all of which are guaranteed in quality.

However, this was the first time William had ever seen a Bohemian caravan with so many cats.

Furthermore, the sheer number of people present was the largest wandering caravan he had ever seen.

"Please come in with confidence. The ugly Black Death Legion dares not approach our caravan territory."

"The cats will make them pay, no matter how many of these beasts there are." The old man said with a smile, then instructed the middle-aged man next to him: "Wake up Dario and make some warming meat soup for the guests."

"Let Seri come over and check again; a guest is injured."

The middle-aged man nodded and immediately went to do as instructed.

Seeing this, Chu Danqing breathed a sigh of relief.

Yang Qianyuan suffered a backlash from the Heavenly Secret, resulting in blood flowing from the corner of his eye and vomiting blood.

The prophetic spider flew into a coma immediately and is currently being held in Da Bao's arms.

Da Bai's healing effects are limited; it can heal injuries but cannot cure the backlash from the Heavenly Secret.

Upon entering the temporary camp of the wandering caravan, a large number of cats immediately bristled and arched their backs, hissing at Chu Danqing and the others behind them.

The warning hiss seemed ineffective; the mouse continued rustling and then darted into the darkness, and the hunt officially began.

"Don't worry, guests, cats are the natural enemy of mice, so it doesn't matter how many come." The old man carried a large kettle and began to pour hot cocoa for everyone.

"That's wonderful." Chu Danqing felt relieved. This Bohemian caravan probably worshipped a cat-related deity and had received the deity's protection.

Although it wasn't a good place, at least it temporarily freed them from the clutches of the three-leaf rat.

Hopefully, the Skeleton Keepers won't swallow this insult and will intensify their crackdown on the Three-Leaf Rats; otherwise, if they really get entangled with a deity, it will be a real problem.

“This is the Norris family’s caravan. You can call me Derapour,” the old man introduced himself and continued, “Our entire family worships the goddess of cats.”

"Those cats are also members of our family, and we hope that our guests can treat them as friends."

When Delapour poured hot cocoa for Chu Danqing, he introduced their background.

"The Goddess of Cats? How does that compare to the Three-Leaf Mouse?" Rudolf, blowing on the scalding hot cocoa, couldn't help but ask curiously.

“They are all gods,” Delapour said with a smile.

"Alright, Rudolf, you don't need to concern yourself with matters of the gods." Chu Danqing immediately interrupted Rudolf before he could continue speaking.

Is that something you should ask? That's practically asking for trouble.

"Draper, where is the patient?" A burly, middle-aged woman, resembling a cook, walked over carrying a medicine box.

The other person didn't look like a doctor, but Chu Danqing didn't judge a book by its cover. Instead, she asked the woman named Sai Li to check on Yang Qianyuan's condition.

"What a terrible injury," Selena muttered, then said, "Luckily, it was brought in in time, otherwise we could only pray to the goddess for protection."

As she spoke, she took out some unknown herbs from her medicine box, mixed them together, and processed them.

It looks very rough and messy, but it uses the power of the gods.

She finished making it in no time and gave it to Yang Qianyuan to take.

Yang Qianyuan glanced at the attributes and then took it directly.

I also shared the panel with Chu Danqing.

It is a high-quality consumable, belonging to the appropriate treatment drugs.

As for the prophetic spider, it also received a copy.

However, Fei Di is applied directly to the skin rather than ingested.

After Yang Qianyuan finished taking the medicine, it began to take effect, and he fell into a deep sleep.

Seeing this, Delapour arranged sleeping tents for Rudolf and his group. They could temporarily squeeze in with the other caravan members, otherwise there wouldn't be enough time to set up tents now.

On the other side, the cats quieted down, and one by one, the cats with different colors and fur returned like victorious generals.

"Can I give the cats a thank-you gift?" Chu Danqing asked, watching this scene.

Delapour, who was busy at work, nodded: "Of course, the cats will be very happy."

Upon hearing this, Chu Danqing glanced at his storage space, wondering what kind of thank-you gift he should give.

Food? Judging from the cat's fur and size, it doesn't lack any.

Toys? That's a good idea. Chu Danqing has prepared some, but most of them aren't suitable for cats.

He prepared toys for human infants.

However, he soon found some good things in a corner of the storage space.

Catnip!
He had purchased some during his time in the reserve force.

The quantity is small, and the items are of low quality and are just ordinary goods.

He bought not only catnip, but also cat food, dog food, chew sticks, and the like.

I have cats, dogs, birds, fish, and so on, but I haven't used them and they've been sitting idle in the storage space.

If one day he dies and someone breaks into his bloody treasure chest, and if someone dares to pull out the hidden items at the bottom of the chest, these might be among the miscellaneous items.

“I’d like to send the cats some mint that they might like,” Chu Danqing asked.

Delapour was puzzled. He had heard of mint, but he had never heard of cats liking mint.

Then they saw Chu Danqing take out a bottle of green powder and sprinkle it on the ground.

At first, the cats just looked around curiously, but as the smell spread, many cats came over.

Then it began to sniff, lick, and chew.

This scene surprised Delapour; the cat really did like it.

More and more cats formed a large circle, and Chu Danqing was squeezed out, but he didn't mind. It seemed that the cats really liked it.

Then the catnip took effect, and the cats started shaking their heads, rubbing their chins and cheeks, rolling around, and doing other similar behaviors.

They looked like they were having a blast.

"Mr. William, do you have catnip seeds?" Delapour didn't think it was unusual when he saw this; he was able to sense the cat's emotions and thoughts to some extent.

He felt not pain, but pleasure and excitement.

Aside from hunting and mating, De Lapur rarely sees cats this happy.

So he wanted to ask Chu Danqing for some seeds to plant himself.

With the blessing of the goddess of cats, the probability of successful planting is not low.

His question made Chu Danqing feel somewhat embarrassed.

"Sorry, I only have the finished product, not the seeds," Chu Danqing said, handing all her catnip to the other person.

The catnip he carried was naturally created by the life-related apostles of the Paradise.

Both the quality and the craftsmanship are top-notch.

There are many feline types in the summoning system or bloodline, so there is still a market for catnip.

"Mr. William, could you tell me where you sourced this catnip? I'm willing to pay the full price." Although Delapour was disappointed, he didn't intend to give up.

"Well... I don't know where in the Golden Eagle Federation I should buy it," Chu Danqing said honestly.

He knew where to buy it, but he didn't know where the Golden Eagle Federation sold it.
He didn't even know if catnip existed in this trial world.

De Lapur frowned. He realized that Chu Danqing was not lying. This was not just a simple intuition or judgment, but had a mysterious blessing on him.

This means that Chu Danqing was not lying.

"So, did you buy these catnips from wandering merchants outside the Golden Eagle Federation?" This time, Delapour added a restriction.

"Yes, but I don't know him either, so it would be difficult for me to find him again." Chu Danqing spoke frankly: "He said the cats would really like them."

The Life Apostle who sold him the catnip was a reserve-level individual, which Chu Danqing definitely wouldn't recognize. To find him, he would have to return to the reserve-level, which would be much more difficult.

Upon hearing this, Delapour's face wrinkled even more, but he still wasn't lying.

This means that what the other party is saying is true, which is troublesome.

The cat likes it, which means the goddess will like it too. If we can find catnip to offer as a daily ritual.

The Norris family's favor will only deepen.

In the end, Delapour could only sigh and say, "Well, if Mr. William has any leads, please let me know, and the Norris family will give you a satisfactory reward."

"Actually, I also have some cat food, cat treats, and biscuits, which were carefully prepared by other people. I don't know if the cats will like them." Chu Danqing took out some more things.

Delapour's expression was strange. "Are you sure you were being chased by the Three-Leaf Rats and weren't after their Cat Goddess?"

This preparation is a bit too thorough.

(End of this chapter)