“Stop actively smearing the reputation of Dark-type Beast Tamers. All these years, because there hasn't been a war, the reputation of Dark-type Beast Tamers has clearly improved somewhat.”
Yu Feiyi complained with a serious face. Has the reputation of Dark-type Beast Tamers improved? Maybe a little, perhaps.
“There's such an outrageous thing?!”
Qian Er was shocked. This is too ridiculous. There's still room to salvage the reputation of Dark-type Beast Tamers?!
“You're the one thinking too ridiculously. Who would smear their own profession? Alright, don't hang up the phone. I'll help you see if the people coming later are trustworthy.”
Yu Feiyi was also scared into a cold sweat by Fu Jiaping's matter just now. He wouldn't dare let Qian Er hang up the phone no matter what. He had to let him check the people he met first.
“Okay, okay, anyway, do we need to keep these corpses as evidence or something?”
Qian Er changed to a comfortable position and lay down for a while before suddenly asking.
“What do you want to do?”
From the other end of the phone, Yu Feiyi's alert question came directly.
“...It's nothing, it's just that I'm a very frugal person, and I always eat every grain of rice in my bowl very cleanly.”
Yu Feiyi's eyes were a little complicated.
“Is the Dark-type department of the Imperial Academy some kind of demon's den? How did you become like this after I only sent you in for a little over a month?”
He understood what Qian Er meant, but that's exactly why he felt something was wrong. Before, when he saw Qian Er, he was at most a child with insufficient understanding of the world and wary of everyone. How could he be like this now? This is definitely twisted!
Just as the two were chatting idly, suddenly the sky shook. Seeing this, Qian Er flipped over and climbed up from the pile of corpses, knowing that the matter above had probably been decided.
Sure enough, the next moment, the sky, which had already cracked open, shattered again. An old man with only half of his body left staggered out, riding a strange beast with white feathers all over its body in a panic.
Behind him, a large hairy hand entangled with chains stretched out. Just as the large hand was about to grab the strange beast with white feathers all over its body, a majestic mental power enough to distort reality suddenly appeared, causing the large hairy hand to briefly fall into a stalemate. This also gave the strange beast time to escape.
In the blink of an eye, the strange beast had disappeared without a trace.
“It ran away. As expected of the world's fastest White Feather Peng Bird, its escape speed is really not to be trifled with. It was actually able to escape from the hands of the Ape Ancestor.”
A melancholy voice sounded behind Qian Er. Neither Qian Er nor the Blood-Burning Saint actually noticed any trace of aura.
Suddenly turning his head, Qian Er found three people in military uniforms standing behind him. The military True King who drove the Bone Dragon last time was standing in the back, winking at him.
The one who spoke just now was the burly old man standing at the head of the three.
“Don't worry, these three are all trustworthy. They are all pillars of the Yan Nation, like the Purple Golden Beams supporting the sea.”
Yu Feiyi's voice came from the other end of the phone, dispelling Qian Er's vigilance.
“I didn't expect that such a traitor would appear under my command.”
The one-eyed old man standing to the right of the burly old man glanced at Fu Jiaping, who was lying motionless on the ground, and immediately understood what had happened, with an expression of shock and anger on his face.
“Haha, Old Zhou, haven't you always boasted that although you only have one eye left, the remaining one is stronger than other people's two eyes? Why are you mistaken again now?”
The burly old man pointed at the one-eyed old man and said with a laugh.
“Ahem... Old Zhou's one eye has better vision than other people's two eyes, but he has one less brain than others.”
The sickly True King also smiled and added fuel to the fire. The two of them exchanged words, making the one-eyed old man's face turn red with anger, but he couldn't refute it, because what they said was the truth. He could only turn red and act like a cowardly lizard.
After laughing, the burly old man carefully sized up Qian Er before nodding in satisfaction. He was even more satisfied when he saw Qian Er intentionally or unintentionally blocking in front of those corpses.
“Not bad, very energetic, especially this greedy energy, it's like the old man's style back then.”
At this time, accompanied by a long low鳴, the Frost Cold Lord, who had been circling in the sky, swooped down and affectionately arched its head against the burly old man's chest.
“Haha, not bad, not bad, it seems that sending you to this kid back then was really good. This body is cultivated even stronger than your mother back then.”
The burly old man looked at the Frost Cold Lord, stretched out his hand and pinched the Frost Cold Lord's bones, feeling the abundant power flowing within it, and smiled even wider. It is not difficult to hear from his words that he was the one who gave Qian Er the Little Ice Dragon and the Frost Bone Dragon cultivation manual back then.
After speaking, he patted the Frost Cold Lord's head, signaling it to leave first.
After the Frost Cold Lord left, a dark space channel suddenly appeared in front of him. The next moment, a lion with its head smashed and its body like rags fell out of the space channel.
Although it had died, it still exuded a terrifying aura, causing the Frost Cold Lord to let out bursts of low roars.
“Qian Er, come here.”
At this time, the burly old man also waved to Qian Er, calling Qian Er's name for the first time.
“Senior.”
Cupping his hands towards the burly old man, Qian Er did not hesitate and walked to his side.
“I am Du Xiuming, a retired veteran. I don't have any official position in the military. This is Zhou Wu, the Southern King of the Empire. This is Shen Yifei, the Marquis of Wu and Commander of the Imperial Guards.”
Du Xiuming first introduced the three to Qian Er, and Qian Er greeted them one by one.
After the introduction, he then began to talk about the main business.
“The main reason for this great victory this time is because of you. Because you took the initiative to be bait, you were able to achieve such gains, and even made them leave behind a True King-level Beast. With one less True King-level Beast, they will probably be honest for a while. You should also have a share of the spoils. Tell me, which leg do you want.”
Du Xiuming pointed to the lion on the ground and said.
“Huh? There's a share for me too?”
Qian Er was a little incredulous.
“Of course there's a share for you. This is a Gen Mountain Lion, the Wang family's heirloom beast, a True King-level Gen Mountain Lion, a rare good thing.”
At this time, information about the Gen Mountain Lion also appeared in the illustrated book that Qian Er took out.
【Gen Mountain Lion】
【Attribute: Rock, Fire】
【HP Race Value: 90】
【Attack Race Value: 110】
【Defense Race Value: 80】
【Special Attack Race Value: 100】
【Special Defense Race Value: 80】
【Speed Race Value: 95】
【Race Value Total: 555】
【Special Ability: Public Authority Suppresses Evil (Represents public power and majesty, has an extremely strong restraining ability against Dark-type Beasts, Dark-type Beast Tamers, and evildoers. The more recognized justice and righteousness it has, the greater the restraint on the Dark-type)】
