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After refining ten demon hunting cards in one go, Yang Ling quickly withdrew from the Wu Tower space and strode towards the beast taming ground on the banks of the Danube, preparing to find the Sumerian Berusso and the hunter Viola to test the power of the demon hunting cards. After practicing the spirit of beasts, www.biquge.info Sumerians had a unique knack for taming beasts, and Berusso was the best among the younger generation. Whether it was a young wolf or a wounded earth storm, they were all obedient in his hands. In terms of comprehensive combat effectiveness, it is less than Yang Ling's fingers, but when it comes to the skill of taming fierce beasts, Yang Ling has to bow down. Mercenaries speak with strength, and so do hunters! After learning the Sumerian Berusso's beast taming skills, all the hunters recruited by the beast taming farm were convinced by him, and no one had any objection to him being the captain of the beast taming team. Compared to Berusso, Viola the Hunter is inferior in taming animals, but he is experienced in hunting and proficient in setting all kinds of traps. Six out of ten of the demonic beasts captured by the hunting team directly under the beast taming field were captured by Viola and others, so no one had any opinion on him as the captain of the hunting team. Viola was in charge of the hunt, Berruso was in charge of domestication, and Goode was in charge of the overall management of the farm, and the farm was quickly on the right track. However, although it has developed rapidly, it still does not meet the requirements in Yang Ling's mind. Due to the limitation of strength, Viola and the others can only capture mid- and low-level demonic beasts, and for high-level demonic beasts such as bipedal wyverns, let alone capture, they lack the courage to even get close! Although Berusso and other Sumerians have many special hunting methods for demonic beasts, they are limited by their personal strength, and they are not qualified to catch high-level demonic beasts. In addition to the hunting team directly under them, although a large number of demonic beasts have been purchased from adventurers with a lot of money, they are also some low-level demonic beasts. In this way, there are almost no high-level magical beasts in the beast training field, which is undoubtedly a serious deficiency for the beast training field that is ready to take the boutique route. However, with the Demon Hunting Card, the problem is very likely to be solved! The main reason why summoners are rare on the Tylen continent is not that summoning magic is difficult to master, but that the space that can seal magical beasts is very rare. Except for a rare alchemy master who is proficient in space magic, ordinary people can't make space necklaces at all. With the Demon Hunting Card, Yang Ling was confident that the others of Berusso and Viola would master the most basic summoning magic in a short period of time. As long as they manage to get them to obtain a few high-level demonic beasts to summon beasts, their combat power can be greatly improved in a short period of time, and they have the ability to capture high-level demonic beasts. Capture high-level magical beasts, teach summoning magic, and even train them to become blood witches who can directly domesticate magical beasts, and then capture more high-level magical beasts. In this way, a cycle of good surnames can be formed, ensuring that the beast tamer has enough resources to craft high-quality magic wands and continue to grow its power. The castle is a considerable distance from the beast training grounds, passing through places with large crowds such as taverns and Shangri-La hotels. After walking for a while, smelling the smell of wine in the air getting stronger and stronger, just when Yang Ling was hesitating whether to go in and drink a few glasses of rum, suddenly, with a 'bang', an old man like a beggar was thrown out of the tavern. Immediately after, a female mercenary with a hot figure and several big men rushed out of the tavern, followed by a large group of mercenaries and adventurers watching the excitement. "Hmph, the old immortal pervert, trampling you to death, see if you dare to reach out and touch it in the future!" Just when Yang Ling shook his head, thinking that the old beggar was being bullied by a group of mercenaries, an unexpected scene appeared! The female mercenary who was hot and still only wore a short leather skirt in the winter kicked the old beggar lying on the ground vigorously while talking, seeing that she was so angry that she wanted to kick the old guy to death, as if she had some blood feud with the old beggar. Ah the old beggar was unkempt, his hair was unkempt, and there were dozens of large and small holes in his clothes, revealing his dirty body. While rolling, he screamed like a pig, and the sound was amazingly loud. It was not as if it was screaming loudly, but a beast that had nowhere to vent its energy and roared loudly with all its strength. "Hmph, you deserve it, your teeth are about to fall out and you sneak into other people's thighs, it's like looking for death!" "No, you still have feelings for women when you're so old?" Could it be stealing the crystal coin from Beth?" "Hey, have you ever seen a woman who would put the crystal coin at the base of her thigh?" Looking at the hot mercenary Beth and the old guy rolling desperately on the ground, people talked about it. After watching coldly for a while, Yang Ling soon understood what was going on. It turns out that Beth, a female mercenary, has just completed a mission with her teammates and received a large amount of money. Overjoyed, the entire mercenary group flocked to the tavern to revel. After drinking three bottles of mellow rum in a row, Beth flirted with her favorite mercenary from time to time, and when she was slightly drunk, she didn't care that the guy who pursued her touched her intentionally or unintentionally. When she drank the fourth bottle of rum, she felt a pair of hands gently touching her legs, and at first, she didn't pay much attention to it, just scolding the guy next to her. Unexpectedly, the more the hands were touched, the more outrageous they became, from the calves to the thighs, and the techniques were skillful, and she was soft to touch. At the critical moment, when she felt that the hands touched the most secret place, the slightly drunk Beth quickly came to her senses and grabbed the insatiable big hand. However, just as she looked back and was about to scold a few words fiercely, she almost fainted on the spot when she looked at the unkempt hair and obscene old face behind her. It turned out that the guy who had been quietly touching for so long was not her favorite teammate, but a strange man. An old beggar-like man who was so old that his teeth were almost gone, and his clothes were torn into a fishing net! After screaming, Beth reacted conditionally, instinctively throwing the hateful old fellow straight out of the door, and exerting all her vindictiveness. Then rushed out like a gust of wind, kicked hard, and wanted to smash the old man's life. After understanding what was going on, looking at the old beggar who kept rolling, Yang Ling shook his head. I didn't expect to encounter such a superlative, and it was really perverted enough! I don't know if it's because I have too little knowledge, or if this world is too crazy. If it were on Earth, I am afraid that this old beggar would immediately enter the Guinness Book of Records and become a celebrity on the Internet in an instant! Hey, no! Looking at the fierce man who was screaming loudly and rolling desperately on the ground, Yang Ling suddenly realized that something was wrong. The fiery girl Beth is so strong that in a fit of rage, she can kick even a rocky disc-sized disc-sized roadside into the air. It seems that at least he has the strength of a great sword master. But, after a stormy kick for half a day, Beth herself was so tired and out of breath that the old beggar who kept rolling was still screaming, and the cry was not only not weakened, but louder and louder. At the moment of rolling, there is occasionally a strange smile. Confused, Yang Ling signaled Orlando and other guards behind him not to make a sound, and quietly observed the old beggar's movements. Soon, he was determined that things were not as simple as most people thought. On the surface, Beth attacked sharply, and it seemed that every kick hit the old beggar hard. However, every time at the critical moment, the old beggar pretended to roll and skillfully avoided the opponent's heavy blows. The screams that sounded more desolate than the others were in fact just a façade! The old beggar's movements were very secretive, realistic and deceitful, and very fast. If it weren't for the great improvement in strength, maybe even Yang Ling would have been deceived by him. Hey, there are actually two spatial rings on his fingers? After careful observation, Yang Ling soon discovered more suspicious things about the old beggar. The two rings on the other party's fingers were made of hands and feet, which looked inconspicuous, no different from a counterfeit with ten crystal coins on the side of the road. However, the vague energy fluctuations unique to the spatial ring could hide from ordinary magicians, but it could not hide from his sensitive perception. In the Tyrann Continent, spatial rings are rare, and even fewer people have two spatial rings. However, what attracted Yang Ling's attention more was the pattern on the surface of the two rings. Like the space necklace that can seal the demonic beast, without master-level abilities and insufficient knowledge of space magic, ordinary alchemists cannot make space rings at all. In general, the size of the space inside the ring has a certain relationship with the pattern on the surface of the ring, and the more complex the pattern, the larger the internal space. Legend has it that the largest spatial ring can fit even a mountain. The space ring picked up in the Teutonic Valley has only eighteen patterns on the surface, and the internal space is already the size of a room. After being able to hold dozens of carts of grain, stuffing a large number of spars, and piling up the corpses of thousands of brute cattle for a while, Yang Ling still couldn't see clearly how many mysterious patterns the space ring on the old beggar's finger was, densely packed with a large piece, far more complicated than the space ring on his finger. I can't imagine how big the space inside is! Could it be that this is a master of alchemy who is deeply hidden? Looking at the black and unslippery old beggar on his fingers, obviously moving his hands and feet, or deliberately refining the space ring corresponding to the color of his skin, Yang Ling's heart moved. The ring on the old beggar's finger was different, and even if he wasn't an alchemy master himself, he was at least closely related to an alchemist. Otherwise, it would be impossible to disguise it so well! After a moment of silence, Yang Ling thought of an idea and whispered a few words in the ear of the guard Orlando. The latter was startled and quickly left, riding his fast horse straight to the barracks in the castle!

(To be continued)