Cthulhu Fantasy : I Am The Great Old One

C64 The Three Cat Opened the Tai



C64 The Three Cat Opened the Tai

3Du Kang carefully supported the white kitten with his appendages and placed it on his head.    
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The kitten, who had just been weaned not long ago, did not feel afraid. Instead, as if it had discovered a new continent, it started to run back and forth on Du Kang's giant prawn head.    

    

Hmm... well, if you want to leave, then send two lions to exchange cats with these villagers.    

    

Du Kang silently made a decision. Then, with a swing of his tail, Johnson, who wanted to open his mouth and say something to the girl, fell to the ground.    

    

The two house cats jumped onto Johnson's back with familiarity. They laid on Johnson's shoulders, one on the left and the other on the right. They were like the majestic Sphinx.    

    

There was also a recently weaned civet kitten that was meowing on Johnson's head.    

    

Not far away, a young girl was sitting on a flight of stairs with a black kitten in her arms, humming an unknown song.    

    

...    

    

This Johnson still couldn't do it...    

    

Du Kang glanced at Johnson, who was being suppressed by the cats on the ground, and thought to himself.    

    

Although this Johnson was seriously practicing his martial arts, there was still a problem. When this young girl was sent to the temple, this kid had started to have an affair in front of him, and even pointed at him, wanting to use him as an excuse.    

    

Can you let your little brother lower his head first before pretending to be a fraud?    

    

Facing this kind of foolish person with a lot of little thoughts, Du Kang could only choose to beat him up a few more times to let him remember.    

    

Fortunately, this Johnson was not stupid to the end. In the end, he assigned the young girl to keep the cat.    

    

There were so many cats that needed someone to take care of them. Du Kang's body was too big, so he could not do such delicate work. As for this Johnson...    

    

Johnson should continue to go to the side to exercise.    

    

Recently, his life had been very calm. With the addition of that girl, Du Kang's daily life did not change much. He continued to teach Johnson some martial skills every day, then sent Johnson to the side to practice on his own. He would lie on the ground and transform into a cat tower, and supervise Johnson's practice at the same time.    

    

Du Kang would also take Johnson out to hunt nearby wild beasts every now and then. In order to avoid fishing in the pond, Du Kang would only choose the strongest wild beast to hunt. Even if there were a few missing at the top of the local food chain, there would soon be new wild beasts to fill in the gap. Du Kang did not need to worry about having no prey.    

    

But now, he could not throw all the prey to the villagers. Du Kang needed to leave a portion of the prey to the young girl. He couldn't let her take care of so many cats for nothing.    

    

After all, there were too many cats, and the workload wasn't small.    

    

The white kitten on top of Du Kang's head... There was also the Dragon-Li kitten that was suppressing Johnson and the black kitten in the girl's arms. They were both recently born. After the milk was cut off, their mother drove them away from her - this was how cats taught their cubs to be independent.    

    

After that, Du Kang left the flock of kittens behind. He gave the Dragon-Li kitten to Johnson, the black kitten to the girl, and the white kitten to himself.    

    

And now, the tired little white cat was squatting on Du Kang's head, looking around curiously.    

    

Maybe it would be good to live like this.    

    

Feeling the cats all over his body, Du Kang laid on the ground and looked at the small village.    

    

However...    

    

Zhuang Zhou dream butterfly, zhuang Zhou dream butterfly?    

    

Being a stranger in a foreign land...    

    

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He didn't like cats.    

    

Although cats have always been a favorite creature in this land, but as a descendant of a royal family, as a warrior, he preferred dogs.    

    

Dogs were great, able to track, help people hunt, and could also be guards. They were strong and fierce, but they were extremely loyal to their owners. They were simply the best helpers for humans.    

    

As for cats... catching mice?    

    

They were as capable as dogs.    

    

That's why dogs are good. Cats... are just like that.    

    

However, gods liked cats.    

    

...    

    

Although it did feel good to have a cat lying on his back when he was beaten up by the gods - if it were two dogs, he would be out of breath. However, he still felt that dogs were the best.    

    

Until the gods gave him a kitten.    

    

...    

    

As a warrior, he had once learned how to raise a fierce dog, but this kitten that had just been weaned...    

    

He threw the kitten out of the temple and was slapped on the wall by God.    

    

Through the power of that hit, he could feel the anger of the god.    

    

He obediently picked up the kitten.    

    

The agile kitten was not hurt at all.    

    

The god raised his strong limbs, pointed at him, and then pointed at the kitten.    

    

This...    

    

Could it be that the god meant...    

    

He wanted me to learn combat techniques from this kitten?    

    

But this weak...    

    

That's not right.    

    

He carefully looked at the kitten.    

    

The kitten wasn't hurt at all.    

    

This is...    

    

He looked at the god. The god's huge eyes were filled with wisdom.    

    

So...    

    

He understood.    

    

On this day, the life of the kitten and the warrior began.    

    

Their story became a legend.    

    

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In the exquisite temple, the old Magistrates was still praying.    

    

The gods did not respond...    

    

Was it because his level of theology was not high enough? Or was it because he was not pious enough?    

    

Why did the gods not respond to his prayers?    

    

Or was it because...    

    

...    

    

The old Magistrates broke out in a cold sweat from the rebellious thought in his mind.    

    

This...    

    

It must be because he had such an idea. That must be the reason why the gods would not respond to him...    

    

The old Magistrates suppressed these things back to the bottom of his heart.    

    

To be pious, to be pious, to not receive a response was because he was not pious enough.    

    

He could only choose to continue praying until the gods responded to his request, to punish that wild beast, and to save his favorite student.    

    

Speaking of which...    

    

Was his student who was given to the beast alright?    

    

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On the stairs, the girl holding the black kitten was humming a song.    

    

When the crazy villagers threw her into the temple, she was still a bit scared.    

    

What would that savage giant beast do? And that warrior...    

    

Whether it was the giant beast or the warrior, if she wanted to do something, she had no ability to resist at all.    

    

That warrior really wanted to do something...    

    

Then, that warrior was knocked down to the ground by the giant beast.    

    

After that, she was in charge of taking care of the cats in the temple.    

    

Of course, to outsiders, she was the only Magistrates in the temple - Du Kang did not know how to speak, and that warrior would be beaten if he opened his mouth. Only she could communicate with the villagers normally.    

    

This was not difficult. She knew very well what a Magistrates should do. When the villagers saw her become a Magistrates, they calmed down. No matter what, at least the gods accepted their sacrifices.    

    

In fact, the cats did not need her care. These clever little fellows could handle everything by themselves. She only needed to be responsible for feeding them.    

    

As for the Magistrates...    

    

Other than beating up that warrior, the giant beast that was covered in cats had no other desires.    

    

Just treat it as a holiday...    

    

As she caressed the black kitten in her arms, the young girl watched as the giant beast continuously beat up that warrior while humming an unknown song.    

    


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