I've Become the King of Villains in the Game

Chapter 327: Chapter 230 The Cat God
 

In the living room of Jack Manor’s villa.

Chen Lun suddenly sensed something and turned his head to look, but the scene in the hall was as usual.

He had just felt a moment of danger, a warning from his spiritual intuition, but it vanished as quickly as it came.

“What’s wrong?”

Floey, sitting next to him, asked softly.

Chen Lun shook his head.

“It’s nothing.”

The rest of the team continued to joke and talk about interesting things that happened during their completed commissions, and Chen Lun felt good watching this scene.

“I’ll go make some more food.”

Floey offered.

Chen Lun glanced at her and then back at the coffee table, where he noticed that everyone’s plates were empty, with only some crumbs remaining.

Especially in front of Noah, his plate was shining bright, even cleaner than washed ones, reflecting his tormented expression as if it were a mirror.

Seeing Noah holding his thigh, the veins bulging, Chen Lun sighed softly to himself.

“Go ahead, and make an extra portion for Noah, too. Thanks for the trouble.”

“Mhm.”

Floey nodded and turned to head for the kitchen.

At that moment, a small white cat named Biebu elegantly jumped onto the sofa, settling itself next to Chen Lun.

Its gaze followed her retreating figure, then spoke:

“Such a good wife and mother, don’t you think so?”

Chen Lun’s pupils constricted.

In his periphery, no one else seemed to hear the cat speaking as they carried on laughing and chatting as usual.

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Chen Lun tried to calm his emotions and lowered his gaze to the small white cat.

He suddenly thought of a possibility.

“Are you… Her Majesty, Cat God Maggie Milna?”

“You noticed already?”

The small white cat licked its paw, casually saying.

Chen Lun stood up, ceremonially took off his hat, and gave a respectful bow, hand over chest.

“I had my suspicions these past few days, but I couldn’t be sure… I’ve prayed to you before, but at that time there was no response.”

The little white cat yawned.

“I was sleeping, didn’t hear you… Speaking of which, can you sit down? It’s tiring to look up at you like this.”

Chen Lun, slightly startled, obediently sat back down.

An angel of the highest Sequence was sitting beside him, causing Chen Lun to feel under considerable pressure.

“You haven’t answered my question yet.”

The Cat God jumped onto Chen Lun’s shoulder, swaying its tail as it spoke.

Chen Lun, recollecting their previous conversation, instantly grasped that the “question” referred to Floey. He found it strange how capricious the Cat God seemed, making it hard for him to adjust.

“Yes, Floey is a very nice girl.”

Chen Lun could only nod earnestly and agree.

“Then go express your feelings quickly! If you keep dilly-dallying and suddenly kick the bucket one day, you’ll miss your chance!”

The little white cat gave the back of Chen Lun’s head a cat-slap, which was painfully sharp.

Chen Lun straightened his hat, feeling stunned by the unexpectedly unorthodox personality of Cat God Maggie.

Where was the high-ranking angel’s grandeur?

Where was the majesty of the Cat God?

Why did she seem like a meddlesome auntie from the residents’ committee instead…

“When I wake up next time, I hope to see you two with a dozen kids.”

The little white cat jumped onto his head, giggling.

“Procreation is a law of nature; don’t make things difficult for me…”

Chen Lun took a deep breath, helpless at the angel’s eccentricity, opting to look without seeing, listen without hearing, and remain silent.

As Floey was Philip’s lover, in the strict sense, she could be considered his ‘teacher’s wife’.

“Why so quiet… You’re not impotent, are you? No way, no way, too young to be impotent, right? That would be pathetic!”

The little white cat flipped Chen Lun’s black hat and peeked at his face.

Chen Lun showed a polite smile.

The little white cat punched him twice on the cheek, causing excruciating pain.

“Smiling, smiling, what’s there to smile about! Can you be serious for a moment?”

Chen Lun put away his smile, not daring to resist or even to make a sound.

“Boring… Hey, I took care of the Sun Church’s ‘Lamp Protector Squad’ that came for you. Remember to sacrifice some nice things for me, common sense doesn’t have to be taught, right?”

Chen Lun looked astonished.

His mind went back to that fleeting sense of danger he felt earlier and said:

“Are you saying… they came after me?”

“What else? The glove you’re wearing was created by the former Pope, Martin Gustus of the Sun Church. They wanted to use it to find that guy… Speaking of which, the Sun Royal Family is quite agitated, perhaps the Empire is on its last legs.”

The little white cat pointed at the [Palm Fireworks] on Chen Lun’s right hand.

Chen Lun suddenly understood and began to sweat coldly.

The Sun Church had already reached Amber City, but before they commenced their hunt for Mr. Bales, they intended to trouble him first, only to be thwarted by the Cat God.

If it hadn’t been for Maggie, he might not have been able to withstand an attack from a Lamp Protector Squad, and the members of the Circus might have suffered casualties…

This was a complication beyond his expectations!

“I’m very grateful for your intervention.”

Chen Lun wiped a secret sweat and said sincerely.

“All these airy-fairy words, quickly have your girl make a tasty snack for meow. I want seared mackerel with lots of spices, less salt!”

The little white cat flicked its ears and said lazily.

“Please wait a moment.”

Chen Lun immediately stood up and walked into the kitchen.

Floey was busy at the counter, wearing an apron, and without turning around said upon hearing familiar footsteps:

“What brings you here?”