"Master, I've met Gennai. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info "Listening to the goblin beast talk about the children who were chosen, Caesar remembered something and said to the goblin beast.

"Oh, you met that guy in Gennai, what kind of nonsense did that guy talk to you?" Hearing Caesar's words, the fairy beast raised an eyebrow.

I can hear that the fairy beast and Gennai are very incompatible, and it can't be said to be hostile, it's just unpleasant.

"He said a lot." Caesar briefly spoke to the goblin.

"Hmph, don't listen to that guy, the digital world can be saved by ourselves, the chosen children or something, it's just a tool." The fairy beast brandished its spear and said indignantly.

To be honest, when the tribe collapsed, the fairy beast was indeed disheartened for a while, and thought in his heart for a while, maybe what Gennai said was right.

If you want to save the world, you must rely on the legendary chosen children.

But Caesar's return, the return of his most proud disciple, made the goblin beast regain his confidence, and the world really depends on us.

"The children who have been selected do have something special about it, they cooperate with the divine plan and the evolution key, so that the Digimon bound to them can evolve beyond the level, which is very strong."

"It will take decades for us ordinary Digimon to evolve from juvenile to adulthood and then to maturity at the earliest."

"The children's Digimon can do it in just a few days, and if you get the keys and badges together, you might even evolve into a complete body." Caesar said objectively.

"Hmph, that kind of means of relying on external forces to pull out seedlings to help them grow is not worth mentioning at all, their foundation is unstable, and if they want to evolve normally, it will definitely become very difficult, and they will rely very much on external forces in the future." The fairy beast said sharply.

"Master, how many people are still alive in the current tribe." After chatting for a while, Caesar asked.

After the collapse of the tribe, the people of the tribe were scattered on the continent of Shaba, and Caesar did not know what the casualties were in that battle.

Hanzo didn't know, Lara didn't know, and the Strange Frog Emperor was in the Strange Frog Castle at the time, and he didn't know.

The specific casualties, perhaps, only the goblin beast knows a thing or two.

Caesar has always refused this matter, wanting to escape, unwilling to think about it, but now that the goblin beast is here, he has to ask, this is his responsibility.

Those who died, died for the tribe, died for him Caesar, and how he wanted to escape, you have to understand.

"Casualties... It's big, a lot of people died. When the goblin beast heard Caesar's words, his expression became heavy.

The goblin beast told Caesar about the casualties, and the casualties were really very large, big and amazing, and the big Caesar gasped, and some couldn't accept it.

In that battle, the tribe could almost be disabled, and the thirteen teams of the court were almost wiped out, and the captains and vice-captains of each team, and the warriors of the tribe died countless battles.

"Master, Aristotle, Ares, and the Tyrannosaurus Legion... How are they? Caesar calmed down, calmed the turbulence in his heart, and after half a sound, asked.

The Thirteen Guardians were built by Caesar himself, and the loss of each one made Caesar's heart ache, but Caesar cared more about Aristotle and Ares, and the Tyrannosaurus Legion under their control.

They were the first people Caesar met when he first came to the outside world, at that time, they were still in the weak Rolling Ball Beast Village, they saved Caesar who was injured and unconscious, and then the whole village migrated south to this southern desert.

The City of Waiting was originally established by Aristotle, as the name suggests, and the meaning of the whole city is to wait, when Caesar was trained in the mysterious cave of the fairy forest.

Later, Caesar came back and single-handedly established a huge tribe, they have always followed Caesar's side, experienced a lot of things along the way, there were ups and downs in the middle, but they always followed Caesar, from the end to the success, victory and defeat, life and death.

Aristotle was the captain of the Iban team, Caesar's right-hand man, the brains of the entire Guardian Thirteen Team, the brains of the tribe, and many of the jobs were handled by their Iban team.

Ares was the captain of the 11th team that specialized in fighting, and the villagers of the Rolling Ball Beast Village at that time had evolved and formed the Tyrannosaurus Legion, which was under the banner of the 11th team.

So, compared to the other team members, Caesar pays more attention to them.

"Aristotle is dead, the Tyrannosaurus Legion is almost completely wiped out, Ares doesn't know if he lives or dies, but I'm afraid it's also very lucky..."The goblin beast shook its head and sighed sadly.

Aristotle was the captain of the Ichiban team, and Caesar gave him the city and tribe of waiting before leaving.

Faced with the orangutan beast's attack on the waiting city, Aristotle swore that the city was in the people, and the city was destroyed.

After the city was broken, Aristotle personally led the Tyrannosaurus Legion against the Orangutan Beast army, and the Tyrannosaurus Legion was completely annihilated, and he died at the hands of the Orangutan Beast, and died in front of the Goblin, and the Goblin Beast failed to save him.

After the rout of the tribal army, Ares also stayed behind to buy everyone time to escape, and after that, the elven beast never saw Ares again.

Later, the goblin beast killed the horse pistol, returned to the city of waiting that had been breached, teleported the city of waiting, and protected it, but did not see the figure of Ares, saying that it was a lot of bad luck, and I am afraid that he had already died in battle.

"Orangutan Beast!" Listening to the words of the fairy beast, Caesar clenched his hands into fists, his whole body trembled with anger, and his muscles flared up, and he said from between his teeth that he had never hated a person so much.

Because the emotions were too agitated, Caesar's eyes, unconsciously reddened, became the state of writing wheels, and even, the three rounds of magatama in his eyes showed signs of gradually merging.

However, Caesar still controlled his emotions, took a few deep breaths, and gradually suppressed the anger in his heart, and the fast-turning writing wheel eye gradually subsided.

"Caesar, your eyes?" Seeing Caesar's mood calming down, the goblin beast looked at Caesar's chakra and wondered.

"Huh? Oh, this is the Sharingan..."Caesar came back to his senses, noticing that the Sharingan was unconsciously opened, so he said simply.

"I can feel that your strange eyes contain very powerful special energy, but it shouldn't take you a long time to get these eyes." The fairy beast regained its spear, and the pink light shrouded Caesar's eyes, feeling the power of the writing wheel eye, and was a little shocked.

"Well, it's less than half a year." Caesar nodded, from the time he got the writing wheel eye, to now, from the opening of the eye to the level of evolution to the three-wheel magatama, it has not taken more than half a year before and after.

"This pair of eyes is very strong, but it is still running in with your body, so it is best not to develop this pair of eyes too much......"