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It's possible that while doing so, one might simply cease to exist.

Perhaps because the Black Cat Clan occasionally has a penchant for falling ill, the Snow Wolf Clan actually isn't too keen on interacting with them.

Moreover, since arriving in this world, some of Lancaster's subjects haven't been particularly friendly towards the Black Cat Clan, and over time, Lin Hua lost the desire to have her fellow clanspeople come to town.

But now it seems that the Undead have largely diverted attention away from them.

It might sound a bit shameless, but compared to ordinary Humans, Lin Hua felt a certain warmth towards those Undead.

Since the young master of her household often dealt with the Undead, Lin Hua herself had frequent encounters with that group of Undead, and after so many days spent with them in the same town, she had gained some understanding of their characteristics.

This group truly was a subtly peculiar bunch that you'd find it hard to criticize outright, yet they strictly adhered to certain bottom lines in some matters.

At times, her own thoughts clashed with theirs, and being true to her nature, Lin Hua was more likely to stick to her own views after such conflicts.

But the Undead were different; they often just laughed it off and then quickly moved past the issue.

And they'd say all sorts of odd things, like—

"It's okay, it's okay, as long as the kitty is cute, that's all that matters!"

"Stop making the kitty angry, or else if the Chief Maid leaves, you'll cry your eyes out and it won't help!"

"Hehehe, kitty! My kitty!"

Sometimes Lin Hua even wondered if these Undead had gone mad? They seemed exceedingly fixated on the Half-Orcs with ears.

Yet they didn't go out of their way to disrupt their lives, and over time, she grew accustomed to living among this group of Undead in the same area.

Of course, the issue now was not about this. The Snow Wolf Clan and the Black Cat Clan both began to have clan members return from the wilderness to the town, and if these Undead could act as a buffer, she believed it would greatly expedite her people's integration into life in Titan Town.

According to what Lord Kael said, the Undead, compared to interests, often valued mood much more.

So if they could settle down in Lancaster, favored by the Undead, many of them would be able to reside here smoothly.

One could even say they might earn a tidy sum of money from this fairly wealthy group of Undead.

Thinking up to this point, her expression became even more excited, for who in the world does not like money!

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The Chief Maid could not continue with her work, but simply stood up, bowed to Kael, and said,

"Lord, may I take half a day off today to meet with my clan members?"

Kael glanced at her and said, "Wasn't the intention I just expressed clear enough? You can go over at any time now."

Lin Hua nodded and immediately picked up Fulan in a princess carry, and whooshed off toward the direction of the main road.

From afar, one could still hear Fulan's sobbing plea, "Lin Hua, slow down~"

...

Soon, Lin Hua found her Black Cat Clan kin gathered together nearby.

Many players surrounded them, gazing curiously, making the group of Black Cat Clan members somewhat uneasy.

Knowing why they felt this way, Lin Hua didn't hesitate to step forward and relieve them from the situation.

Only after she cleared a path through the crowding players to allow the Black Cats to proceed did she manage to catch her breath.

During this brief respite, she heard a familiar voice.

"Lin Hua, is that you, Lin Hua?"

The Chief Maid looked up in the direction of the voice and saw an aged Black Cat with tiger-striped patterns on its ears looking at her.

"Grandfather!!!"

exclaimed the Chief Maid, surprised.

"So it really is you. I've hardly recognized you after so many years apart."

The old Black Cat, leaning on a walking stick, slowly approached her and hadn't gone far before the Chief Maid supported him.

Then she heard the old Black Cat quietly ask her, "Lin Hua, what exactly is the Lord thinking? Does he truly wish for us to return? Let's not stir up as much trouble as before."

Lin Hua sighed.

In fact, the Black Cat Clan and Snow Wolf Clan members currently staying in the Lord Mansion were essentially not ordinary clan members, but rather belonged to a special group with certain statuses and positions.

Simply put, they were individuals whose opinions were respected within their clans, and this was also to ensure that both clans still maintained a certain communication channel with the Lord Mansion.

If this channel was severed, then in Lancaster, there would truly be very few from the Snow Wolf Clan and Black Cat Clan with a say in matters.

"Rest assured, Grandfather, Lord truly thinks this way. The Rangers' strength has increased rapidly, and the wilderness no longer requires so many clan members to be stationed there year-round to keep everyone safe."

"Are those strange people the descendants of Shangtiya, as told in legends?" asked the old Black Cat, frowning. "They do look very peculiar!"

"Grandfather, don't worry, they won't harm our kin. They even go out of their way to find delicious things to feed us; they're very kind-hearted."

"Ah, after suffering in the Dungeon for so many years, has the Cat God finally heard our prayers?"

"It's not like that, Grandfather. Instead of begging for the Cat God's protection, it's better to pray for the Lord's safeguard."

"Child, I was merely saying, can't you understand? The gods who can help the Black Cat Clan are good gods. There's no need for faith in those who can't help. It's all a matter of exchange."