"What is this thing?"
This strange-looking monster made Qian Er's brow furrow, and he subconsciously reached for the illustrated guide hanging on his waist, but found nothing.
He then remembered that this was a dream, and things from the outside couldn't come in.
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Of course, Bian Hua could also create an illustrated guide based on her own impressions.
But that thing would only be an empty shell, because the illustrated guide was never important; what mattered was the knowledge inside.
Bian Hua knew nothing, so what could she create?
It was like the dream demon back then, who didn't know what it felt like to have a knife stuck into flesh, and even had to urgently draw from Qian Er's memory, which resulted in dozens of sensations on one person.
"Remember it first, and after we get out, you can imprint its image."
Qian Er instructed Bian Hua, and Bian Hua immediately nodded to show she understood.
At this moment, the strange monster began to move.
It stared with cold eyes at the direction Le Ziming and Bian Hua left in the dream, the malice in its eyes almost overflowing, and then it turned and left without looking back.
"It has deep malice towards Li Ziming.
That kid doesn't seem like the type to offend people so badly.
When he offends people badly, he usually kills them on the spot.
What's going on?"
Qian Er rubbed his chin and said in confusion.
Li Ziming and he were the same kind of person, and he understood Li Ziming's situation very well.
It was just that he took the initiative to become the empire's blade in order to gain a higher position and more resources, otherwise it would be impossible to be in such a situation with the aristocratic families now.
"Is it targeting Li Ziming specifically, or is it like this to every human?"
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck Qian Er's mind, and he looked towards Bian Hua, wanting to ask her if the monster had entered the dream.
But Bian Hua seemed to have guessed what Qian Er was thinking and immediately shook her head.
"No, it hasn't entered the dream yet.
These are all my memories."
"Alright, let's go back first."
Qian Er nodded, not discouraged, and said directly to Bian Hua.
As soon as he finished speaking, the forest in front of him began to recede, and Qian Er opened his eyes from the sofa, waking up again.
"First, imprint the appearance of that monster for me."
Bian Hua nodded, and specks of light emitting a dreamy luster emerged in front of her.
These specks of light gathered together to form a phantom of the monster.
The moment the phantom was completed, the dreamy colors on the specks of light faded, filling in the monster's original appearance.
Qian Er scanned it with the Beast Illustrated Guide, and sure enough, no information appeared.
He switched the Illustrated Guide to the Myriad Races Illustrated Guide and scanned again, but still nothing appeared.
"…Haha, basically, we can be sure that it was made by humans again."
After a moment of silence, Qian Er chuckled silently, took out his phone to take a picture, opened Professor Zheng Xin's avatar, and sent it all in one go.
"My beast found it outside the Imperial Academy.
It showed obvious malice towards Li Ziming.
It's not clear whether it's only targeting Li Ziming or whether it's like this to all humans."
Not long after he finished speaking, Professor Zheng Xin's phone call came.
"Hello, teacher, I couldn't find this thing in either the Myriad Races Illustrated Guide or the Beast Illustrated Guide.
Is it an experimental product made by us again?"
Qian Er asked with a smile while sitting on the sofa.
"Yes, before coming to the Imperial Academy, I told you that there are some gene samples of defeated races preserved by humans in the mountains outside, for students to practice skills and do experiments."
"This thing doesn't have a formal name yet, the number is D-121.
The underlying logic when it was created was that it couldn't attack humans, but according to you, there should be a problem.
I've already asked someone to deal with it."
Professor Zheng Xin's voice was indifferent, mixed with the sound of glass colliding.
Qian Er could even guess what this guy looked like when he called him.
Professor Zheng Xin, who was still doing experiments, was holding the phone with his neck and head, and putting beakers or test tubes back in place.
From his words, it could be roughly heard that there were many such things in the Imperial Academy, and many of them had problems.
There was even a team in the Imperial Academy specifically used to deal with this kind of thing.
"Are other departments in our academy also so anthropomorphic?"
This time, even Qian Er couldn't help but complain.
"What are you saying, what are you saying?
Humans were able to win the Myriad Races War and become one of the Twelve Victorious Races because of their useless conscience.
You are simply insulting the reputation of the Dark Department."
Professor Zheng Xin's righteous voice came from the other side of the phone.
"How novel.
Does our Dark Department still have a reputation?"
Qian Er said, watching the cat girl help him pack his luggage for a long stay in the post-apocalyptic world.
"Reputation is just stinky dog shit.
It is a tool used to eliminate dissidents.
It is taken out and used when it is useful, and when it is useless, it is just a fart.
If you encounter a Dark Beast Master who is difficult to deal with in the future, you can use this reason to kill him.
Anyway, eleven out of ten Dark Beast Masters will be able to bear this crime."
Professor Zheng Xin was teaching Qian Er the way of dealing with the world as a Dark Beast Master.
After discovering that it was difficult for him to teach Qian Er anything in terms of beast combat, he began to teach these things in a different way, after all, the teacher had to have something to teach.
"Understood."
Qian Er nodded solemnly, understanding that this was genuine knowledge.
At this time, the cat girl had already packed his luggage.
Qian Er immediately hung up the phone, rubbed the cat girl's head, told her not to enter his bedroom, picked up the space backpack, and walked into his bedroom.
He didn't need to worry about 121's matter.
He had to take his Xiaowu to the post-apocalyptic world to cheat.
After taking all the beasts back into the beast space, Qian Er's figure disappeared into the bedroom.
When he opened his eyes again, the world in front of him had turned into a wasteland in the post-apocalyptic world.
At this time, Qian Er was standing on an abandoned high-rise building, looking at the city below where people had appeared, and the statues of himself and his beasts in the center of the city, and nodded in satisfaction.
"Let's go, this place has been cleaned up, let's go to the next city."
Frost Lord roared with the cold wind and划过from the side of the high-rise building.
Qian Er jumped directly onto Frost Lord's back, and the dragon shadow crossed the human gathering place below and flew towards the next city.
The people who were farming below heard the dragon's roar and felt the obvious drop in temperature.
They immediately understood that Frost Lord had come, and raised their heads to look at the huge dragon shadow roaring past with admiring and fanatical eyes.
