Quick Travel, Miao Miao’s Villain Cannon Fodder Rescue Plan

Frostblade stood outside the elders' cave, his tail sweeping the ground nervously. He took a deep breath and walked in.

Inside the cave, Tiezhua was crouching over a stone table studying an ancient book. He looked up when he heard the noise and saw it was Shuangren. He was a little surprised: "What's wrong? You look like you're worried about something."

"Elder, the Crane Tribe has sent an invitation," Frost Blade said in a deep voice, "for Miaomiao to attend the Hundred Tribes Banquet next month."

The old snow leopard's whiskers trembled, and his golden pupils shrank slightly. He was silent for a moment, and suddenly patted the ancient book on the table with his claws: "Do you know how the book describes the world-destroying beast?"

Frost Blade's muscles tensed instantly: "My strength can break mountains, my roar can shake the heavens..."

It is precisely because of these descriptions that everyone is so wary of the World-Destroying Beast.

But as time went by, the longer they spent with Miaomiao, the less they believed the so-called records in the book, and at the same time they did not think that Miaomiao would bring disaster.

But the other animals have never gotten along with Miaomiao. They still believe in the records in the book and are extremely wary of Miaomiao.

So Shuang Ren was worried that this Hundred Races Banquet was a Hongmen Banquet specifically targeting Miao Miao.

"That's all bullshit." Iron Claw sneered and slammed his claws heavily on the page.

Captain Snow Leopard was stunned.

"The more we hide it," Tiezhua stood up and walked to the entrance of the cave, "the more those guys will have wild thoughts."

The moonlight shone on his mottled fur. "Take the little guy with you and let everyone see the so-called world-destroying beast..."

He turned back to look at Frost Blade, a cunning light flashing in his eyes:

"... is just a little cub who can't even walk steadily."

After all, you are going to a banquet, such a formal occasion, how can you not wear a dress?

On this day, Frost Blade's cave was filled with all kinds of fabrics and accessories, like a looted tailor shop.

The embroiderer from the Silver Wolf Tribe was holding the needle and thread with her claws, sewing a silver edge on a small white fur cloak; the snow leopards were arguing over a piece of moonlight silk; and Yun Yi, who came uninvited from the Crane Tribe, stood aside, looking at this group of "barbaric orcs" with disgust as they ruined the fine material.

Even a few snow leopard cubs joined in excitedly.

"I think it should be lined with ermine fur. That way it will be warm and Miao Miao won't get cold."

Beichen suggested while holding a piece of fur in his mouth.

"This is too thick," Hui Jin beside him shook his head in disapproval. "The Banquet of Hundreds of Clan is not held in our northern border, but in the land of the Crane Clan, where it is spring all year round. If Miao Miao wears clothes lined with mink fur, she will definitely be very hot."

Adults and children are worried about the little one's dress, but our protagonist seems a little out of touch.

Miaomiao sat in the middle of a pile of fabrics, with colorful ribbons wrapped around her body and a half-finished pearl crown on her head, looking like a half-wrapped gift.

She curiously picked up a piece of shiny scale and put it into her mouth, but was stopped by Frost Blade who was quick-eyed and quick-handed.

"You can't eat this." The Snow Leopard Captain reluctantly took off the scales, only for the cub to make an unhappy "ya-ya" protest.

What can’t you eat?

The kid can eat it if he can!

The little brat blushed and uttered "Ci!"

Well, it’s because the little guy is so bossy and never goes back on his word.

Frost Blade was helpless and couldn't bear to yell at Miaomiao, so he could only coax the cub humbly.

Ling'e leaned against the cave entrance, watching the chaotic scene, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "So, this is the result of your three days of preparation?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Miaomiao suddenly pounced, accurately grabbed the silver wolf's tail, and wrapped herself into a furry cocoon.

"..."

Ling'e turned his head stiffly and met the cub's sparkling eyes.

"Let go." He said word by word.

Miaomiao grinned, and not only did she not let go, she even buried her little face in the fluffy wolf fur and rubbed it.

"Cat~"

The little cub uttered two words in a sticky voice.

Ling'e: "......"

The snow leopards were shaking from trying to hold back their laughter.

"What cat? I'm a wolf, the Silver Wolf!"

It was such a huge humiliation. How could a wolf like him be treated as a cat?

Ling'e gritted his teeth and wanted to pinch the little guy's soft face as revenge, but when he thought about the kid's delicate skin, which would leave black marks with a slight touch, he retracted his hand in disappointment.

"Forget it. I won't argue with a little cub like you."

In the end, Ling'e could only digest it himself.

"I think the point is not what to wear." Yun Yi appeared at the entrance of the cave at some point, waving a feather fan in his hand, "but how to prevent her from getting into trouble at the banquet."

All the orcs looked at Miaomiao who was gnawing on the tip of Ling'e's tail, and fell into collective silence.

Young Master Xianhe stepped forward and took out a bell collar from his sleeve like a magic trick: "This can..."

"Why not just tie up the little guy?"

"Don't even think about it." Frost Blade and Ling'e said in unison.

"Okay," Yun Yi shrugged, then squatted in front of Miao Miao: "Little dirty boy, do you know what etiquette is?"

Miaomiao opened her big round eyes, looking innocent and relaxed.

The cub puffed up his cheeks: "Puff!"

She blew a spit bubble in response.

"..."

OK OK.

Young Master Xianhe wiped his face elegantly: "Just pretend I didn't say anything."

Don’t be fooled by his calm appearance, he’s actually biting his teeth like a jerk, this little brat!

On the eve of the banquet, Miaomiao finally got the finished dress - a small silver-white robe with the collar inlaid with the moonstone of the Snow Leopard Tribe, the cuffs embroidered with the totem of the Silver Wolf Tribe, and the back adorned with special light feathers made by the Crane Tribe.

"Take a turn and see?" Frost Blade coaxed softly.

The little cub still listened to the guardian leopard very much. She stood up shakily, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she took the first step in her life -

step.

Two steps.

Three steps.

He took three full steps.

"boom!"

After walking for three steps, she finally breathed a sigh of relief and fell directly into Ling'e's arms.

The entire cave suddenly became so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. All the orcs held their breath, as if they were witnessing some sacred moment.

Miaomiao herself seemed stunned as well. She sat on the silver wolf's feet, tilted her little face up and blinked.

\"Meow!\"

She proudly announced the breakthrough.

The tip of Frost Blade's tail began to tremble uncontrollably.

On the day of the Banquet of Hundreds of Races, representatives of each race gathered in the Cloud Palace of the Crane Race.

When Frost Blade entered carrying Miaomiao, who was dressed in a gorgeous dress, the entire hall fell silent.

"That's... the World-Destroying Beast?!"

"Are you sure? This one doesn't look even bigger than my kid..."

The animals were talking about it.

Miaomiao didn't pay any attention to the discussions around her. Her attention was drawn to the crystal chandelier on the ceiling of the hall. She pointed at the shiny things with her little hand and said, "Sparkling!"

Little pups always like shiny things.