The overlord of the gods is interrogating the alien female spy.

　"Don't worry, besides the few of us, only Little Golden Wing can come into this yard."

　"That's no excuse for you to act recklessly."

　The key question is whether people will come in? The key point should be that he needs to distinguish the appropriate setting for causing trouble.

　"Don't worry, Lulu. What were you trying to say?"

　Chen Lingxu pulled her hand and hugged her, then used his fingertips to lift the deer bodhisattva's round and smooth chin, gently biting it without letting go.

　"I just saw Chef Yu arrive and wanted to ask him what he was doing. Also, I wanted to know who the person next to him was."

　The Nine-Colored Deer's fingertips dug into the Qilin's hair, gently stroking his head with each breath.

　I've gotten used to his little antics these days. As long as I stop him before he goes any further, he won't do anything reckless.

　"Yu brought his older sister, what was her birth order again? Xi?"

　"Gurgle... Nine..."

　Xi Paopao hadn't recovered from being drunk on milk, but when Chen Lingxu asked her, she still gave a vague answer.

　"Yes. The ninth year."

　"I see. Ah Xu likes her very much?"

　“How come you see?”

　How so? Of course, the Nine-Colored Deer was just asking casually.

　Although she hadn't seen their faces clearly, based on her understanding of the Sui sisters, each one was a great beauty, and Xi was the most beautiful of all. She couldn't believe that this Qilin wouldn't have other ideas about such beautiful sisters.

　Sigh... It's only been a day, and she already understands this man so well. What am I going to do in the future?

　"Ah Xu doesn't like it? Then why is Xiao Xi throwing a tantrum at you?"

　"Haven't she always been like this?"

　Chen Lingxu also remembered something: he and Nine-Colored Deer went to see Xi Paopao, who was humming and complaining over there.

　"I'm curious too. Why do you breathe on her skin whenever you see her, Xi?"

　"Gulp... Mind your own business."

　Xi saw him reach out his hand and struggled to escape, but after a futile effort, he still grabbed her and wiped away the milk.

　"Tell me about it. I'm going to be working with her on shipbuilding soon. If you tell me about your conflicts, I'll make sure she's constantly sighing and complaining, how about that?"

　Although she didn't understand what "beating the ashes" meant, Xi finally became interested because she could bully the other person.

　"Hmph, you better not lie to me."

　"LuLu is here too. She'll be our witness. If I'm lying to you, you can do whatever you want with me."

　Listening to Xi's story, Chen Lingxu, who had learned about the grudges and entanglements between the sisters, wanted to laugh, but the Nine-Colored Deer, who was pretending to yawn but was actually burying her face in his chest and laughing so hard that her tail was shaking, beat him to it. So he could only suppress his laughter, stand up for Xi, and tell her how he would give Nian more work to get revenge for her.

　This guy... can be quite reliable sometimes.

　Looking at the righteous and stern Qilin Heavenly Venerable, Xi felt a little moved, and her little tail swayed behind her as she felt a little flutter in her heart.

　Chapter 86 Cat-Loving Mini-Theater

　Traveling day and night for a week, she finally arrived in Yan from Gaul.

　But now that she's back, where is she supposed to look for someone?

　The territory of Yan Kingdom is no smaller than that of Gaul. It would be quite difficult for her to find someone in such a vast country. Therefore, she decided to use her limited connections in the Great Yan Kingdom to search for the person.

　Therefore, after entering the Great Yan Dynasty, she went straight to the capital, Baizhao.

　"Hopefully, the political situation in Yan Kingdom has not changed."

　She hopes the person she's looking for hasn't retired yet.

　"Gently tug"

　"Huh? What's wrong, M3?"

　As I walked down the street in Baizao, pondering what identity to use to gather information, my companion, who had been hiding under my cloak, suddenly made a move.

　Following the direction it was pulling, she rubbed her eyes, stared at the other person carefully, and then couldn't help but sigh that it's better to arrive at the right time than to arrive early.

　"This, that, and this, give me a pound of each. Oh? New items? I'll have a pound of those to try."

　While the shapeshifter was still thinking about buying snacks, his shoulder...

　She was held down tightly, as if afraid she would run away if she wasn't careful.

　"How dare you operate in Baizhao?"

　Turning around, the shapeshifter saw a lynx that was completely covered in black in broad daylight, practically screaming "I'm an assassin" on its face, and handed her the candy.

　"One?"

　Answer me first.

　Kal'tsit looked at this audacious shapeshifter. Although she had already guessed the reason, she still wanted to ask for clarification first.

　Although the shapeshifter can transform into all sorts of people, in this world where magic is everywhere, her transformation skills can only fool some weak people. When she stands in front of a truly strong person, her true nature will be seen through clearly, and she will not be able to play any role in disguise at all.

　The capitals of various countries are places where powerful people gather. The fact that a Sarkaz can move freely here shows that she has powerful backers.

　"So soon? Did Theresa send you something incredible? If we were you, we would take off the hood first, otherwise it would attract too much attention."

　The shapeshifter scratched its head, took the few pounds of pastries, left the money, and gestured for the big cat to follow.

　"...Can you tell me now?"

　Kal'tsit looked around and saw that she was indeed the only one covering her face, which was quite eye-catching. So she took off her hood, revealing her light bluish-white hair. If it weren't for the large number of outsiders coming and going recently, she might have already been taken back for questioning by the constables on duty.

　"That's more like it. All this hiding makes people think you're the shapeshifter. Are you here to see our Celestial Emperor? If so, then come with us, and we'll take you to see him."

　Where is he? How is he? Has anything changed since then?

　If anyone truly understands the Qilin Celestial Venerable right now, besides Kal'tsit and the other beast lords, it's only this former Imperial Bath Towel. Kal'tsit believes that if the Qilin undergoes any changes, she will definitely be able to detect them.

　"Changes? In what way? All we've noticed so far is that he's become indiscriminate in his tastes. If it were a beautiful stone, we might even study how to play with it."

　The shapeshifter thought for a moment and then added a sentence.

　"And they get tired of things a little too quickly."

　Before he won over that deer woman, he was inseparable from her; now that he has women on both sides, he doesn't bother with her anymore. The real thing is definitely more comfortable than the fake, right?

　"Not in that respect... Of course I know about that."

　Kal'tsit has experienced this before. Ten years ago, she was the apple of everyone's eye, and Theresa and the Banshee complained about it quite a bit.

　"I'm referring to his personality, his way of doing things, and... his understanding of Originium."

　"Huh? You're asking us this? Kal'tsit, do you think we know more than you? We used to just be responsible for scrubbing his back."

　The shapeshifter didn't know why she said that, but since she had asked, out of consideration for their long-standing friendship, the shapeshifter thought about it carefully for a while.

　"Crunch (chewing)"

　"I got it?"

　"Crunch (swallow)"

　"Ugh……"

　"hiss……"

　"what happened?"

　"It's too salty. Did you beat the salt merchant to death while making it?"

　Spitting out the overly salty pastry in her mouth, the shapeshifter looked at the lynx with its sullen, kitten-like face, stopped teasing her, and began to tell her story seriously.

　"To be honest, the change in her personality is quite obvious. Didn't Theresa tell you?"

　No. There was very little useful information in her letter.

　"Alright then. We'll tell you about it."

　The shapeshifter compared the Qilin Celestial he had seen again with his former self, and then saw Kal'tsit's gloomy face.

　"What's wrong? Kal'tsit, you don't mind our Celestial Lord treating other females gently, do you?"

　"Haven't you noticed that he's become too gentle?"

　Kal'tsit, of course, wouldn't care about any of that. The Celestial Lord of the Qilin was always more lenient and tolerant towards the beastmen than towards the Tikkaz, and his indulgence of the wise was greater than that of the fools—this was beyond question. But now the Shapeshifter was saying that his attitude towards the 'clever' liches and the foolish 'pardoners' was about the same, and that the only thing he cared about in Kazdel was Originium.

　This is a big problem.

　Do you know why he came to Yan?

　"Hmm? Kal'tsit, you're asking a lot of questions today. Why don't you just ask him? What are you worried about?"

　But the other party's identity was also there. The shapeshifter keenly sensed that something interesting was about to happen, so he made no attempt to hide it and told her about the purpose of the Qilin Celestial Venerable.

　"To solve the problem of the Year Beast... we still need to obtain another... Originium."

　“Good. Ah, we’ve arrived, Kal’tsit. Once inside, we’ll see His Majesty the Celestial.”

　Standing in front of that wide-open door, I looked up at the sky. The weather was bright and sunny, and there was no wind around; it was almost too quiet.

　"M3. Get ready."

　"A tense response"

　With his hand gripping the hilt of his sword, the lynx warrior stepped into the mansion.

　Chen Lingxu is watering the flowers. Serious flowers.

　Those colorful little lives had just sprouted from the soil, and he was in a particularly good mood today, so he personally watered them.

　"I feel like we should have some music. Little Pu, music, start!"

　The Originium that had been by his side trembled, and then a little cosmic audio song that he liked very much started playing behind him.

　"Is it getting windy? The weather has been really bad these past few days."

　It's changeable.

　The water bottle in his hand was empty, so Chen Lingxu casually tossed it aside and slowly got up to look behind him.

　"!"

　The sword was drawn without his noticing.

　The weather suddenly changed in the lynx's eyes, and inexplicably, exciting background music appeared.

　Meanwhile, the seemingly ordinary man watering the plants suddenly changed his demeanor. As he turned around, the lynx saw a scene that almost made it want to gouge out his eyes.

　Precious!

　The person she feared most had awakened at some point, and now she had turned the Qilin into her toy.

　"Who do we have here? It's AMA-10. What brings you here?"

　The spirit floated down onto the shoulder of the Qilin Celestial Venerable, and as she raised her face, a prismatic light shone in her deep purple eyes.

　"Prismus! What did you do to him! M3!"

　"A fierce roar!"

　"Do I need to explain that to you? Of course, he already belongs to me."

　The courtyard, which had been quiet just moments before, suddenly became tense and on the verge of conflict.

　What should she do? What should she do?

　Kal'tsit saw the sword in her hand, the Originium on the Kirin, and that terrifying woman.

　"Meow!"

　Her body moved faster than she could think; she had already rushed over.

　If the connection between Originium and Kirin is severed, perhaps her influence can be blocked.

　Yes.

　Kal'tsit, today you will rescue her beloved from that heartless woman!

　"Prisus! *A fierce, pre-civilized language*"

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