Start call: My pet actually comes from history

Gao Chimiao wanted to take a closer look, but under the strong and uninterrupted urging of the squirrel, it still walked towards the corner where it was and took a look.

"Well, this is."

Looking at what was revealed in the soil that was originally buried but was now dug up by the squirrel, Gao Chimiao lowered his head and blinked his eyes carefully to observe.

Good guy.

gold ring.

Golden necklace.

Golden beans.

According to Gao Chimiao's observation, these things are really made of gold, not some alloy that can be passed off as gold.

In addition, there are even dazzling diamond rings and several red banknotes.

How can there be these things.

After the rat king mutated, he developed a hobby of hoarding money.

However, among these things, the thing that attracted the most attention and interest of Gao Chimiao was actually another thing.

As for gold and all that, it's just dung.

Another thing that aroused Gao Chimiao's interest and attention was a small light gray wooden sign made of unknown material that the squirrel pulled out from the ground.

Pick it up and observe it carefully for a long time.

Gao Chimiao shook his head and had no thoughts.

The pattern on the small wooden sign had been scratched into shape by claws, and it was difficult to tell what was originally engraved on both sides. It could only be vaguely made out that it seemed to be a little bit of something.

but--

Even so, Gao Chimiao could still feel from the remaining energy fluctuations that this wooden sign should have been the carrier of some strange power, which could explain why the Rat King's mutation occurred.

Put down the wooden sign for now.

After continuing to rummage in the cave, Gao Chimiao looked at the several trophies in front of him, stretched out his paws, and threw the roughly one-carat diamond ring that was out of place in it into the corner.

This stuff.

It's not very valuable, and it's not easy to sell. At most, it's valuable to the person who originally owned the ring. I don't know where these mice picked it up. The diamond is quite big. Modern people can even throw away this kind of thing. What?

If Mr. lost it.

You will definitely have to dig three feet into the ground to get it back.

And my own words.

If I had been in my previous life, I might have thought this thing was so dazzling and left it behind.

but now.

My vision has changed. It is useless to keep this worthless thing. No one will give it to me and it is worthless. Such diamonds are just...

Wait a minute.

Gao Chimiao suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly walked over and took the diamond ring back and gently stroked the dust off it.

It really isn't useful.

But, just because it can't be used doesn't mean other guys can't use it. No, there is a comrade named Liu in the family who definitely needs this thing for his beloved wife.

Just give it to that person.

Easily cash out.

After arranging the next destination of the diamond ring, Gao Chimiao counted other trophies.

There is a gold ring.

Two golden beans that are not too big.

Plus a string of gold necklaces that Gao Chimiao manually estimated weighed about [-] grams.

Besides.

All that's left is the wooden sign that can be taken back to study with the family, and four dry red bills and two ten-dollar bills stained by dirty soil.

The loot is really nice.

After all, there were no trophies at all before, and this time Gao Chimiao, who could exclusively enjoy the trophies worth at least tens of thousands of dollars, decided to remember the Rat King.

Even if the battle is not fun.

However, the Rat King still made contributions in other places that made the Rabbit happy.

Even if the body is sinful.

Even if the soul is sinful.

But what it leaves behind is great and valuable, and that's enough.

Although not much.

Contentment is always happy.

The Rat King is great.

Needless to say.

Thanks to this guy's collecting habit that he didn't know where he came from, he earned the first pot of gold to form the Golden Mouse Guard. He is really a good mouse who is willing to help rabbits and cats.

And what to do with these gold products?

Gao Chimiao is full of emotions but has no idea. At present, Gao Chimiao can only say that there must be a way to the mountain.

There will always be a way.

...

"This matter is settled now. The Rat King has also taken care of it for you. After recruiting the rat members of the Golden Rat Guard, I will leave it to you. From today on, I, Emperor Zhu Gaochi of the Ming Dynasty, grant you the title of Commander of the Golden Rat Guard. Don't let me down."

Say it.

Gao Chimiao looked at the commander of the Golden Mouse Guard who he had just ennobled and still had a blank expression on his face. He raised his paw and patted its shoulder and then began to draw a pie with a deep and sincere voice that contained the aura of a dragon: "Okay. Form the Golden Mouse Guard, and with me as your backing, from now on you will be the king of the rat clan in this underground world. Below me, above all the rats, if you know, just say it."

"squeak."

The flower-branched rat crawled directly on the ground. Its level of education was equal to that of an illiterate, and its little brain couldn't quite understand what Gao Chimiao had just said to him.

after all.

It's just a rat with low intelligence.

As to why it agreed.

Of course, it was because of the shock it received from seeing the Rat King's dismembered head.

If you don't agree.

He's going to die.

"very good."

Gao Chimiao nodded. He also knew that the squirrel might not understand it very well, but it didn't matter. He taught slowly. He didn't need to understand too much. As long as he could understand part of his meaning and form a golden squirrel guard.

Painting cakes is painting cakes.

But benefits have to be given. He is not a stingy emperor. The main thing is that if he doesn't give it, he doubts that this weak chicken will die suddenly when recruiting other mice. There happens to be a beer bottle here, and Gao Chi's claws rise and fall. , the beer bottle dropped a glass sign the size of a fingernail.

Subsequently.

Gao Chimiao polished the four sides and enveloped it with dragon energy, then bit the tip of his tongue hard and squeezed out a drop of blood that fell on the glass.

Blood mixes with glass cards.

A warm green light bloomed on the glass card and then slowly dissipated.

That's it.

Gao Chimiao looked at the glass card and nodded, but he still felt that something was missing. After thinking for a while, his sharp claws popped out of the flesh pad and began to stroke back and forth on the glass card.

When the commander of the Golden Mouse Guard had six small seal characters engraved on this small glass plate, Gao Chimiao nodded with satisfaction and waved his paw to signal the Huazhishu who was watching blankly to come over.

The squirrel did as he was told.

next second.

It was lifted directly to expose its chest, and the glass sign was printed directly on its chest by Gao Chimiao.

pain.

Severe pain spread throughout his body.

The attracted Huazhishu struggled to get free, but Gao Chimiao held him tightly and refused to let go. Just when Huazhishu was about to say "Shushu, I'm going to die," and then perform a pounce on the street.

The pain quickly subsided like a tide, replaced by a cold feeling in the chest.

"squeak?"

Huazhishu looked down.

own chest.

The silver and white hair has been replaced by a piece of clear green glass, as if it was born with it.

"Originally, it should be made of jade, but in fact, glass is almost the same. Remember, the dragon energy inside will be automatically activated when you are in danger. It can be used about ten times. If you run out, remember to come back to me for refills. Also, every time You have to replenish it every two months." After saying that, Gao Chimiao paused and said: "By the way, I'd better give you a name, I'll call you Zhichi."