However, with Suzi Han backing her, the situation transformed.
To be precise, Suzi Han regarded the lantern cat as a demagod familiar, aiming to eradicate enemy forces as they clashed with the external deity as familiars.
Should the external deity dane to intervene and attempt to slay the lantern cat, Suzi Han would promptly manifest on the battlefield, ready to confront and annihilate the external deity.
Confident in her ability to swiftly dispatch this foe, Suzi Han issued more aggressive orders to the lantern cat and Ariel.
Her fingers graze the edge, sensing the diminishing pressure emanating from the enemy s divine realm.
With a thought, a multitude of her clones materialized within the enemy domain, scattering to ignite explosions throughout the external deity s territory.
There was no time to waste.
She aimed to conclude this conflict rapidly, allowing the lantern cat and Ariel to take her place guarding the dark island for a while.
She yearned for a brief respit to return to her divine realm and observe the condition of her newly acquired familiars.
The second indigenous familiar, the fairy, piqued her curiosity, awakening at noon.
The chimes of the clock tower marked the arrival of 10:00.
After a sufficient slumber, Biian rose to wash up in the courtyard.
Typically, she closed her business around 11:00, returning home late, which accounted for her late rising.
After awakening, Biden would generally wash up, tidy the space, and have a meal before it was already midday.
Once out of bed, she neatly arranged her blanket at top the bed and surveyed her room as her business flourished.
Bachidian saved enough to purchase the house that had previously been shared by three little spirits, transforming it into her home.
This abode held the memories of her childhood and marked the beginning of her independent life.
Within the same dwelling, the number of little spirits residing shifted from three to one.
The room underwent simple modifications.
The original three- tiered spirit beds were replaced with a single bed.
The bedding, adorned with colorful floral fabric, accompanied by a soft flowery blanket and window curtains, enhanced the room's vibrant atmosphere, while other little spirits might find the decor overly ostentatious.
But Chiian relished it.
The previously three small cabinets became one tall compartmentalized wardrobe capable of storing all of DNS assorted belongings.
In the center of the room, she arranged a small desk and a long sofa.
After a brief cleaning session to tidy her space, she stepped outside to freshen up.
In the open air pool of the yard by Chidian turned on the faucet, standing beneath it to cleanse itself.
After a brief brushing of teeth and bathing, it shook off the droplets clinging to its body for quite some time.
Yet, it found it impossible to dry completely, coming to a halt.
It then noticed raindrops beginning to fall from the sky.
First a few, then intensifying in number by the time by Chian retreated indoors.
The outside was resonating with the sound of rain.
It was indeed raining and the downpour grew heavier, gradually enveloping the entire spirit city in a veil of mist.
In the past, rain was a rarity in the divine realm.
But now, it seemed to occur with increasing frequency.
Bidian was not fond of the rain.
While it could accept getting wet from bathing, it despised the sensation of being drenched from enduring a rainy day.
Water pelted the ground, creating ripples and forming small puddles in uneven areas.
The yard was adorned with a meadow, but the rain rendered the grass clingy with mud, creating an unpleasant ambiencece.
Bachi fetched a towel to dry itself.
Gazing out the window at the disarray in the yard, its mind swirling with chaotic thoughts.
The house appeared somewhat aged and lacking in modern conveniences, presenting considerable inconvenience during rainy weather.
The drainage was poor, leading to water accumulation in the yard, and the lighting was mediocre.
Cooking had to be done outdoors, leaving one with the option of consuming dry rations or braving the rain to prepare meals.
It was said that in the second Spirit City in Pearl City, there existed homes equipped with indoor plumbing and drainage systems offering great convenience.
It seemed that its neighbor Berda had moved into such a new dwelling.
Nowadays, the Little Spirits favorite homes with kitchens and bathrooms.
Perhaps it was time for Baiian to contemplate renovating its abode.
This house was indeed outdated.
Bidian understood that the discomfort of these residences was due to the changes in the environment.
In the earlier divine realm, rain was almost non-existent.
And when these older homes were constructed, the little architects had not taken rainy days into account, resulting in such drawbacks.
As it dried its hair and continued to gaze outside, Bchien spotted a by Erdwa glowing with fluorescent pink bouncing in the neighboring yard.
What was happening? Hadn't by Erdwa's fluorescent powder coating fallen off after awakening its abilities? How had it returned? Bachidian continued to observe.
The neighboring by Erdwa leapt into its yard where it began washing its face, brushing its teeth, and even cleaning a blanket amidst the rain.
After washing the blanket, it hung it on a drying rack, completely disregarding the downpour.
What was going on? Was By Erdo being foolish? which spirit would wash up, do laundry, and hang freshly clean clothes in an outdoor yard in the rain.
How are they dry? Although the rain in the divine realm was not dirty, it did carry dust when it fell, rendering it less than pristine.
Biian rubbed its eyes and continued to watch.
After finishing its ablutions, the Berda attempted to kindle a fire for cooking.
Having moved away some time ago, there had been no changes made to the yard.
The stove remained open to the elements, drenched in rain.
The fluorescent by Erdo placed the wet firewood into the stove and tried to strike a spark.
Thick smoke billowed amidst the curtain of rain as droplets pattered rhythmically upon the pot lid.
Meanwhile, the creature known as white ears persisted in its feudal endeavor to ignite a fire.
Eventually, appearing rather frantic in its hunger, it began to scoop soil from the yard, bringing it to its mouth.
After a few attempts, it spat out the earth, only to tilt its head skyward, quenching its thirst in a desperate manner.
Neighbor by Chiian observed this peculiar scene repeatedly, rubbing his eyes in disbelief, pondering whether what he saw was indeed white ears or some other species.
It is well known that the esteemed white ears is remarkably intelligent, having demonstrated exceptional cleverness at a young age by managing construction projects.
Later, it took up a position at the clock tower, becoming one of its rare technical talents, eventually ascending to the role of head of the clock tower and relocating to the second fairy city.
How could it possibly engage in such foolish behavior? Even the less academically inclined little sprites are aware that when hunger strikes, one must eat, and when it rains, one ought to seek shelter.
They can drive, cook, and even recite the multiplication table up to nine.
Most importantly, they know to gather clothes and blankets when it rains, which Sprite would wash their garments outdoors in inclement weather and find joy in doing so.
Biian returned to the bedside, rumaging through drawers in a state of alarm.
Something was a miss.
He needed to report this and swiftly.
Chapter 153.
The little sprite is not edible.
Do not eat me, the psychic communicator.
By dialing the psychic law enforcement team at 110, one can seek assistance from the law enforcement sprites.
At this moment, Bidian's mind was exceptionally alert.
The once mundane hours spent accompanying Sun Bow in reading had transformed those inconspicuous books into a wellspring of knowledge, aiding it in analyzing the current predicament.
Perhaps something had invaded the divine kingdom, masquerading as by Erdo, a false sprite concealed within the sprite society with ulterior motives.
It was conceivable that numerous counterfeit sprites existed within the sprite community, merely waiting to be uncovered.
Rumor had it that the legendary abyssal monsters possessed diverse forms capable of manipulating minds to create illusions and could blend in with ordinary beings crafting bizarre rules to toy with life.
Contemplating this Bien felt an unsettling chill enveloping its entire being.
After a thorough search, it finally unearthed the psychic communicator nestled within the crevice of the bed.
This device, a 3cm cube, was officially named the potato brand psychic communicator, first generation, developed by the Ling Pippy Wild Research Institute.
Although the small flying car had purchased had its shortcomings, the exhilaration of speed made by Chiian Devoted fan.
Naturally, it supported Ling Pippy's innovative creations.
However, it soon discovered that being a fan came with significant risks.
Unlike the products from Teacher Jing Jing<unk>s official Sprite Research Institute, such as the Strawberry Communicator second generation and the Peach Communicator first generation, the Potato brand psychic communicator was deemed an unattractive failure.
Its appearance unappealing and its functionality lacking.
Its sole feature was the communication function which was also unstable.
Having no sprites to communicate with, it had been cast aside and neglected.
At this moment, Biian retrieved the potato brand psychic communicator, inputting the psychic energy to power it on.
To its surprise, it activated smoothly.
Remarkably, after lying beneath the bed for so long, it still possessed energy.
The claims made by Ling Pippy regarding its durability and sustained psychic energy proved to be true.
Ling Pippy had not deceived the sprites.
Bidian appreciated this aspect of Ling Pippy.