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Chapter 315

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Hearing what the serval said, Zhao Yao still frowned. "What can they do?" In his opinion, these little animals would have a hard time dealing with ordinary people, not to mention dealing with apostles.

However, the serval said proudly, "I can see what they can see! I can see them even if they run very far away, and I can even command them! "

Zhao Yao was slightly surprised. "You mean you can share their vision?" He really didn't know that the serval's ability could be used in this way. If that was the case, this ability would be a very powerful detection ability.

Liu Yun asked curiously, "Hey? Can you really talk to the serval? You seemed to be able to do it last time. "

"Yes." Zhao Yao nodded. When he was considering whether to wear the serval or not, he saw the golden exclamation mark on the heads of the serval and Liu Yun.

Side Mission: Let me help you!

Mission Objective: Make the serval and Liu Yun help you in the Elvis Competition.

Mission Reward: 50 experience points.

Failure Punishment: None.

Zhao Yao sighed and nodded his head. "Alright, I can feel your kindness. Remember to follow me and don't say anything. Also …" He took out a mask from his pocket and said, "Put this on. Don't let anyone know your real identity. There are so many superhumans here. It would be bad if some crazy person tried to take revenge on you. "

Liu Yun obediently put on the mask.

At this moment, there was a noise in the distance. Zhao Yao looked up and saw more than 20 cats walking over together.

Standing in front of them was a dog and a girl holding a leash.

Because the noise was so loud, it directly attracted the attention of everyone on the beach. Meng Hao, who had already gathered a lot of his companions, frowned and walked directly toward them with his companions.

Meng Hao, who felt like he already had more authority and face in front of everyone, walked at the very front. He looked at the little girl who wore a face mask and sunglasses, saying with a bit of surprise, "Little friend, are you also an apostle?"

"You are a little girl. I will be in middle school after the New Year," Xiao Yu said, adjusting her sunglasses.

Meng Hao twitched the corner of his mouth, then looked at the big dog under her and said, "You want to bring this dog to the competition?"

"What? Haven't you seen a super dog before? "Little Yu said disdainfully," You must be from a small place, right? "

The blue veins on Meng Hao's forehead twitched slightly as he said, "Dogs can't participate in this competition, right?"

"Who did you hear that from?" Little Yu rolled her eyes and said, "Did the rules of the competition say that superpowered dogs aren't allowed to participate?"

"Hehe, but this competition is called the Elvis Competition."

"Is there a rule that says dogs can't be Elvis?"

Meng Hao chuckled and suppressed the anger in his heart. He gave up on talking nonsense with her and said, "Little girl, do you want to come with us?" He pointed at the many apostles and Super Cats behind him and said, "We are all a combination of apostles and Super Cats, and we are currently exchanging our experiences. Do you want to come over and exchange some ideas with us?"

Xiao Yu curled her lips and said, "Who wants to communicate with trash like you? Let's go, Rough Face. "He patted the Husky's head and left with the group of stray cats.

Meng Hao gritted his teeth as he looked at the group of cats and the girl who had left. He was extremely annoyed. "Are all the kids these days so annoying?"

On the other side, Rough Face, who was being led by Xiao Yu, cursed in his heart, "Damn it, I am the Flower Field Cat King. Why do I have to let this elementary school kid ride on my head?"

The Ghost Cat floating next to him knew that Rough Face was unhappy when it saw his expression, so it comforted him, "Xiao Yu is an apostle after all. You can borrow my ability. After all, there are so many people and cats participating in the Elvis Competition. It's too risky for me to be the only cat, and you can't borrow my superpower."

Rough Face could only accept it helplessly. Xiao Yu, who was on top of him, even patted his head and said, "Rough Face, you have to do your best in this competition. You must get first place and get that 20 million yuan house in the city center, got it?" When she mentioned the 20 million yuan house, Xiao Yu's eyes seemed to emit a golden light.

Fish Ball, who was following Rough Face, came up and meowed at Xiao Yu, "Little Xiao Yu! I'm here too! I'll do my best in this competition too! "Ever since he had a falling out with Rough Face, he began to curry favor with Xiao Yu again.

This time, Caesar had won the position of Elvis King in more than ten communities and had specially given him one. It was just that Xiao Yu hoped to get a few more places and get more rewards.

However, because she couldn't find any other apostles she could trust, other than Xiao Yu and Rough Face, none of the other cats had their own apostles as partners.

"Lackey." Rough Face suddenly sniffed and looked in Zhao Yao's direction, puzzled. "This smell …"

Not long after everyone waited on the beach, as the time passed midnight, a liner slowly appeared on the sea, attracting the attention of the contestants.

At that moment, hundreds of apostles and cats had gathered on the beach and nearby. Zhao Yao also stood on the beach with his serval and Liu Yun.

Because many people wore masks, masks, sunglasses, and helmets to hide their identities, Zhao Yao's appearance in the black robe was not too conspicuous.

With the arrival of the liner, several speedboats were released from the liner and driven to the beach.

A fat black and white cat was standing on the speedboat. It looked exactly like North Elvis, who had appeared in the superphone.

There was something similar to a microphone tied around his neck. As he quickly pressed on the phone with his paw, an electronic voice came from it.

"Welcome to today's Elvis King Competition. I'm one of the organizers of this competition and also one of the judges, North Elvis," North Elvis said. North Cat said, "The competition venue is on an island more than 100 kilometers away from here. You can board the boat one by one."

What followed next was the process of registering with their superphone and boarding the boat. Every contestant, be it the cats or the apostles, had a number tag tied to their bodies, showing their participation number.

Zhao Yao took Liu Yun and the serval directly to the top deck. He asked the serval, "How is it? Can you control it? "

The serval's eyes began to turn white, and her vision shifted to the seagulls flying in the sky and the fish at the bottom of the sea.

She nodded and said, "No problem, I can see it clearly."

"Very good. Keep an eye on our surroundings and report to me if anything goes wrong."

Hiding in Zhao Yao's black robe, Matcha finally couldn't help but shout in her heart, "Zhao Yao, put me down. I want to talk to my fangirl."

Zhao Yao curled his lips and let Matcha out. Sure enough, as soon as it saw Matcha coming out of the black robe, the serval's eyes lit up. It immediately went up to her and sniffed excitedly.

"King George, I knew you were inside!"

Matcha said pretentiously, "Sit down, sit down, and keep your voice down. I'm visiting incognito this time. I don't want too many people to know that I'm here."

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