As everyone knew, giant cats were a race short on multiclass options. They needed class-change items to make up for most of their kind's lack of alternate classes, and Jiang Han had no intention of changing that state of affairs.
She said with a considerable headache, "Cat Elizabeth, showing me this case is no use at all."
"Meow-ao!"
The very lazy giant cat leaned closer... her paw tapped the document.
"Cat has discovered something. Cats have always pursued all kinds of fun classes without end."
After hearing Cat's words, Jiang Han wanted nothing more than to strangle Cat.
Oh, so you know that too?
She raised a brow. Feeling the cat-strangling force she was suppressing in her heart, she had no choice but to forcibly press down the fire in her chest.
"Hehe."
She still could not hold it in.
I'm tilted, folks.
If Giant Cat Lamps pursued fun and happiness even the tiniest bit less, this race would be far, far more reliable. Looking at the panel data, Giant Cat Lamps were creatures with luxurious high base stats and high advancement potential. Yet very few giant cats could bring even thirty percent of their talents into play. Even some powerful battle-hardened giant cats only managed less than seventy or eighty percent.
"What are you trying to say, Cat Elizabeth? You might as well say it outright."
Her voice carried the irritation of having been messed with by a giant cat.
She said it plainly: "But if you want me to fund a project to expand your Witch Card Master class, I can't do it."
This involved investment and funding.
The usually scatterbrained giant cat straightened up. Her tail no longer swished about wildly, and she looked much more alert.
"Cat researched this class because its inherent abilities and destiny