But Vared immediately reacted. It was not the tomb guard. It was the black cat I saw during the day. She lay on the medicine cabinet next to the tomb guard. Her eyes were in the dark, and they also emitted a green light similar to phosphorus fire. At first glance, it seemed like there was an tomb guard.

The eyes of ordinary cats will not shine. Only in this way can it be seen that this meat ball is different from ordinary ornamental pets.

"Why are you here?" Vared asked. Usually at this time, the cat should patrol the outside of the castle and catch mice and eat meat.

"Of course it's because of you." The black cat said angrily: "If you don't go to sleep, you will run here to play with dead bones and do what to do."

"For practice," Vared said for granted.

"Tsk. Nowadays, except for the lowest-level skeleton soldiers, which high-level undead was not made from assembly line operations. What if you make a good handmade one? Besides, you are a Count Castein, but you are a regular vampire worker. Is it really meaningful?"

"Uh..." After hearing the cat say this, Valed blushed a little - it was indeed the same as she said. If you want to be a good count, you don't have to learn this kind of thing.

But Valed also had his reasons. He had nearly 100,000 bones in his hand, but they were all shameful. If he didn't make high-level undead by himself, could he still use the arsenal led by the earl?

"But what she said makes sense. I have thousands of high-level bones on my hands. If they were all made by me alone, I would be exhausted. I have to think of a way..."

Seeing Valed falling into deep thought, Celia thought he had heard what he said. She was a little proud, and her tail was raised high. Then she continued to speak in the tone of an elder:

"Forget it, I'll tell the little girl another day and teach you something else. Although Sylvania is united, her enemies will not be so polite to you." Celia said this, and jumped off the medicine cabinet. She landed on the ground, then looked up at Valed: "Come on, go to my room, I have something to say to you."

"Oh." Vared shrugged, not knowing what happened to this guy, and he was so proud in an instant. But he nodded and followed her. Although he could be a little more indulgent at ordinary times. But if the cat gets serious and you don't want to suffer, it's best to do what she said.

It was almost twelve o'clock. Madame Windsor had already gone to bed. Only a large number of undead patrols were left in the castle. Vared followed Celia and went to her room.

Speaking of which, this was the first time Valed came to Celia's room. So after coming in, he looked around.

Celia's room was similar to the room used by Vared and Isabella. It was just a large basket covered with velvet instead of the bed. In addition, there were some yarn balls, cat sticks, and catnip lozenges.

"Don't look around. Sit down!" Celia had not cleaned the house well before. At this moment, Valed saw something that she shouldn't have seen. The cat also felt a little angry and screamed in anger. Then she swept her tail and a hardwood backrest chair of dozens of kilograms was swept in front of Valed. Then she jumped onto another chair next to her.

Although it was not the first time I saw her take action, Valed would still be surprised after seeing her. He couldn't help but wonder where this guy who looked thin and a domestic cat got such a lot of strength.

But seeing her appearance, Valed didn't dare to say anything more, for fear of angering her, and then used a cat-like way to make herself lose her memory. So she stood up obediently and sat down on a chair. Then she asked, "What's the reason for calling me here so late?"

After hearing what Valed said, it seemed as if he was innocent. Celia was a little thorny: "What else did you ask me?! Don't you know what you did yourself?!"

Vared widened his eyes and shook his head innocently. As a result, Celia was so angry that she was laughing at him.

"In the past few hundred years, no family has found the tomb of the ancient empire. What's more, a famous figure as "Knight Emperor" Alenson?! The entire Sylvania has spread all over. Even the Sigma Empire, the Dwarf Kingdom, and the Prince of the Border have heard of it. The matter is so big that you don't even know it?"

"Oh, of course I know that." Vared nodded, and then said something that made Celia even more angry: "But does that matter have anything to do with me?"

After hearing this, Celia became furious at that time. She stood up with her legs on her back and gestured at Valed with her claws: "No one can deceive me! I saw you go out that day! And the sixteen undead who walked with you didn't come back! As a result, something happened the next day! Who else could it be if you didn't do this?!"

"Who knows?" Vared continued to deny.

"Then I ask you, what did you do when you go out?!"

"Didn't I tell you, a kid's big adventure or something."

"—If you were a child, I would be a cat!"

Well, this conversation was still the same as a month ago, all of which were nonsense. Vared decisively refused to admit it. Celia had no choice but to do anything to him. As he finally said that, Celia had no choice but to let him go.

"Then let it go - this time, but there will be no second time." Celia jumped off the chair again, and then slowly circled around Valed: "From today, I will be more strict. Even if you bribe me with more tomato sauce or magic crystals, I will not let you go out."

"Hey?!" Vared didn't expect the cat to say so. He had just obtained a large amount of bones and learned how to make the tomb guards. Judging from Tracy's current situation, it would probably not be too difficult to learn other advanced undead methods from her. He was thinking about showing off his strength and forming an army, but he didn't expect a cat to give him a blow.

"Don't be so exaggerated, right?! At worst, I promise you not to go to those dangerous places in the future." Vared his hands together and looked at Celia in the three interviews like a Buddha. His promise was not fake. After all, after making this vote, his capital was barely accumulated. In the future, fiddling with those bones will be enough for him to be busy. Of course, he has no time to take risks again.

"--no!"

Although Valed was good at pretending to be pitiful, the black cat didn't live for hundreds of years in vain. It was obvious at first glance that Valed was pretending to be. However, seeing Valed's pitiful appearance, Celia still comforted him a few words:

"Although I don't know why you are so anxious, I advise you to relax. You have outstanding talents and a bright future. You don't need to rush for a moment.

Maybe you feel stressed because of family reasons. But now you are still a child. You don’t need to think about so much about some responsibilities, missions, etc. You can hide in the arms of adults with peace of mind. Studying and playing are what you should do now.

Let us think about the others. Don’t worry, Sylvania has been here for thousands of years, so there is absolutely no problem."

At the beginning, Vared had some truths when she heard her say it. But when she heard her say it to the end, she couldn't help but mutter: "Leave it to you... Why do I think you are the most unreliable one?"

After hearing what Valed said, Celia's face turned red, her paws scratched her desperately, and she said loudly: "...Forget it, it's all - now hurry up and go back to bed!"

"Well. So good night, Ms. Celia." Vared said a little disappointed, then jumped off the chair and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute - I remember another thing." Seeing that Vared was about to leave, Celia called out again. (Rubbering her face for support. The recommendation this week is not good. It depends on everyone. We bow to everyone here. Rubbing her face.

Also, thanks to the updated Mingwang book friends for their rewards.)
Chapter completed!