My Players' Second Playthrough

Until the end, the two hesitant little cats didn't explain clearly what the tithe was.

But the elder brother still patted his chest and promised that he would take them to see the king.

After a night's rest, the two followed the upright Siamese cat as the elder brother's attendants and walked into the palace from the main gate.

When passing through the sky garden planted with huge tropical plants.

The well-proportioned white-haired elf poked the shadow tribe wrapped in shadows, pointed to the flag at the door of the inner hall, and whispered:

"It's the flag of the Savior Army."

The shadow tribe nodded.

Since there is the flag of the Savior Army, the saint mentioned by the cat is probably the "God of Creation".

The Savior Army can be said to be the most familiar organization for players in the first round.

After all, the NPCs of other forces are almost all dead, and at most there are only one or two left.

But players can always find a group of guys who call themselves the Savior Army in various places where no one is going to shit.

I just don't know why the saint here would mix with monsters.

Guarding the two sides of the palace gate is a pair of palace guard knights riding tall war horses and wearing full golden armor.

They are all level 60 gold monsters.

"Broken Leg" scanned their information and found that their attributes and characteristics are very weak, which can be said to be the shame of elite monsters, but they are still much higher than himself.

After all, although he is also level 60, he is still a silver-level [Blade Singer] because he has not completed the advancement.

If he fights two palace guards, the possibility of overturning is not low.

After entering the palace, the palace attendant wearing a tuxedo and his back straighter than a ruler came to greet him.

He led two people and a cat to the "Tax Room" on the right side of the palace.

Halfway, Leg Master scanned the attendant's information, and the result was a Lv20 "Faulty Robot".

Sure enough, not only the residents along the way, but also the people in the palace are monsters.

When they walked to the tax room, there were already many cat people gathered here.

American shorthair, tabby cat, ragdoll, big orange, Garfield... I have to say, these little guys who are almost exactly the same as the "Elu cat" in Monster Hunter are really cute.

No matter who sees it, they want to take one home in a sack.

After waiting for a while, when all the cats who need to pay taxes have arrived, several cats in maid costumes walked out of the small room in the hall.

They each took a cat and took them back to the small room.

After a while, some strange, or somewhat... obscene "meow" sounds came from the small room.

"Don't meow~~!"

"Meow~ Too exciting meow~~!"

"I have to pay taxes meow, I have to pay taxes meow~!"

The two players looked at each other.

So this is what you call the tithe?

Taxes are only paid every ten months. It turns out that they are waiting for the cats to be in heat, and then come to make cat movies, right?

Thinking of the Siamese cats that almost exhausted themselves to death due to excessive taxation, "I and the Endgame are both regretful" was speechless.

Sure enough, the sterilized Hakimi is a good cat.

A message prompt sounded in the background, and she switched it out casually, and found that it was a message from "Broken Leg" to her.

——This is the first time he took the initiative to send a message to her.

"I and the Endgame are both regretful" was in a good mood, and decided that even if the other party made some inappropriate jokes, he would be generous and not care this time.

But what was boring was that this guy just sent a series of scanned screenshots, which were those female meows wearing maid costumes.

They were also disguised by monsters like the civilians along the way...

"Broken Leg" added a sentence after sending the screenshots:

"Rule Weird Talk 4: Female cat people are disguised by monsters."

"What do you think of the plot here?" asked the white-haired elf.

"Backyard cattery." The shadow tribe member was concise.

"...Your mind is really jumping."

With this little information now, what else can we do except guessing? 『Broken Leg』 complained in his heart.

He really wanted to post the weird plot here on the forum to ask, so that those cloud players who can't play the game but speculate on the plot all day long can help him figure out what's going on.

But he hasn't got the "Godhead Driver" yet, and doesn't want to reveal his position to others.

However, just when he was still thinking about these things, 『I and the Endgame Are Regrets』 sent a screenshot.

The post she just edited in the picture.

"I just sorted out this plot and planned to post it on the forum. Can you help me check it first and see if there is anything to add?" she said.

"The content is fine, but you'd better post it in the 'Speak Freely' section, where there are many plot parties who are not qualified to draw." 『Broken Leg』 still gave suggestions.

……

The hall was constantly echoing with the sound of "meow meow meow".

After the initial exchange, the two leaned against the wall awkwardly, without saying a word.

After the cat people paid their taxes, the weak Siamese cat came over. His belt was loose and his hair was dry.

"I have applied to His Majesty, meow, and I will see His Majesty soon, meow!" He said weakly.

After a while, the attendant who counted the taxes took them away and went to the throne room to receive the reward.

The other cat followers did not follow, but because they had said hello in advance, the two players were allowed to follow the Siamese cat.

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They circled back to the main hall from the side hall and arrived at the throne in the center of the castle. They successfully saw the king sitting on the throne.

That was an old man with a white beard who completely fit the stereotype and looked like he had stepped out of a fairy tale.

The moment they saw him, they all scanned his information.

He is an NPC who cannot level up.

He couldn't even get rid of the level 60 "broken leg", which shows that he is at least a legendary level strongman.

Fortunately, at least it's not a monster.

The king seemed to be very friendly to the people. He showed no airs during the whole process and always had a kind smile on his face.

He first praised these cats for their tax-paying behavior, and then distributed rewards to these cats based on the amount of tax paid.

Even though the cats kept making noises like "meow meow", he was still very patient and praised each cat.

After giving out the rewards to the cats, he asked the attendants to lead the cats away and looked at the two outsiders who had been waiting for a long time.

"I heard Bengbeng say that you are guests from the 'Land Abandoned by Gods'? Haha, to be able to get here from a hopeless place full of monsters, you must have experienced a lot of difficulties along the way, right?"

"Both I and the Endgame are sorry" took half a step forward, imitated the cats' previous salute gestures, and bowed:

"Dear Your Majesty, we generally call it the 'Fruit Continent'."

"Fenghuo Continent? I don't know how many years I haven't heard these four words, but it's all over. No matter how difficult your life was before, you don't have to suffer anymore in the future."

The king looked back and forth between the two of them, a look of compassion on his face.

"Just forget all about the past. Welcome to my country. This is the last Noah's Ark in the apocalypse. It is the Garden of Eden without pain. I allow you to take root and sprout here and enjoy the shelter of the city."

"Thank you for your generosity, Your Majesty. To be honest, I am already a little flattered." The trick of "Both I and End Game are sorry" was a good one.

"Haha, you're new here, it's not easy to get a foothold here."

As soon as he finished speaking, two palace attendants came over from outside holding plates.

"Here are ten pounds of gold and two star agates, which should be enough for you to use for a while. Unfortunately, all the mansions in the central city are owned. It may take a while before I can reward you with a mansion."

"This... you are so generous! Your great Highness! I don't know how to thank you anymore!" the white-haired elf praised exaggeratedly.

"Haha, compared to your heroic deeds in crossing the storm, these rewards are nothing. I wonder if you are free. I would like to invite you two to have dinner and learn about the situation in the outside world."

The white-haired elf covered his mouth in a state of disbelief, with a flattered expression on his face, and even his voice sounded like he was crying:

"It is our pleasure Your Highness."

"Broken a Leg" remained silent throughout the whole process. He was glad that he chose the Shadow Clan, so that his face was covered by a layer of shadow.

Otherwise, his troubled expression will definitely let the NPC know that something is wrong.

"Both I and Endgame regret" took the place of the Shadow Tribe people and collected the rewards given to them by the king.

The king stood up with satisfaction, smiled, and made an invitation gesture, asking the two of them to follow him to the banquet hall for dinner.

But.

The moment the king stepped off the throne.

"Broken Leg", which had been silent for a long time, directly used 3 shots of [Shadow Point] to activate the characteristics of the Shadow Clan.

Without any warning, he suddenly turned into a disembodied shadow and rushed towards the throne.

From the gap in the throne.

Got in.