Chapter 665: Guardianship for the Generations

"This game, it seems to be a betting market?"

The brain circuit of the Fengshen pterosaur is very strange, and it is completely different from normal people, "Let's bet on Jun Rin!" Thanks for her potion! ”

"It's fine."

Thinking of the relationship between Jun Rin and Xiao Yechen, Xiao Zhiyuan smiled slightly and asked rhetorically, "How about investing a million?" ”

"That's too little, ten million!"

As the master of the alliance, the Aeolus Pterodactyl has never been short of money and is a big tyrant. Shaking his head, he opened his mouth tenfold.

It also doesn't want to think about a temporary gambling game, and the other individual customers add up to only a few million...... This sentence almost made the gamble collapse.

"You're so generous......"

Xiao Zhiyuan shook his head when he heard this, and couldn't help but feel a little helpless. Seeing the Fengshen pterosaur lying on the glass window, it seemed that he was very interested in Jun Rin, and his heart moved-

"Little Dragon, you seem to be particularly interested in that child? Do you want her to be your master? ”

"Huh? Not really! ”

The Aeolian Pterodactyl immediately shook his head, "My new master, not only must be good to me, but also be the most powerful of your peers like you were when you were young!" ”

"This little girl, her strength is too weak."

It turned its head arrogantly and snorted, "The most powerful demonic beast under his command is only at the peak of the D-rank...... I can't even get into the top ten! ”

You must know that there are many wealthy families in the imperial capital, and young geniuses are also emerging in endlessly. Now the audition of the competition has just begun, and many geniuses are still in the wait-and-see stage, and they have not taken out their hole cards at all.

Among them...... I'm afraid there are five or six of them, with real C-rank magical beasts! And it's not an ordinary C-level, after careful training, its combat effectiveness is outstanding!

There is no harm if there is no comparison, and when compared with them, Jun Rin is not very conspicuous. It was she who invented the shrinking potion that made the Aeolus pterosaur curious and came over to take a look.

"New owner, I'll have to choose ...... slowly"

The Wind God Pterodactyl was undecided, his face full of confusion, "It's better to lack than to be excessive!" I can't find a new owner like you, I'd rather not! ”

"Alas......"

Looking at this round little beast, Xiao Zhiyuan's heart rose with an indescribable sense of gloom.

After more than forty years of meeting, he and the Fengshen Pterodactyl can be said to have achieved each other. It was precisely because the Anemo God Pterodactyl had broken through to the S rank that he was able to sit in the position of the Lord of the Alliance.

Correspondingly, the Fengshen pterosaur has a relatively simple mind and has been protected too much by its owner. Never thought about what would happen if you lost your master.

Therefore, when it comes to choosing a new owner, the Aeolian pterosaur is very unconcerned. The master it wants in its mind may only be Xiao Zhiyuan's shadow.

But one day......

One day, the aging master will leave this world. And the Warcraft, which has a long lifespan, has to live alone.

Even if you find a new owner who is similar, will you be happy?

Perhaps, on the contrary, it will keep thinking of the old master, which will only add to the sadness......

Many Warcraft, after the death of the old master, will silently guard the descendants of the old master.

obviously has a different personality, but he still follows him from generation to generation until his longevity is exhausted......

……

In the arena -

"Woo woo woo woo ~ "

A snow-white demon fox stepped into the arena. Four slender fox tails opened and bloomed in the wind, exuding a strong demonic aura.

The so-called "demonic energy" is the unique breath of the dark demonic beast. It is full of negative emotions such as blood, cruelty, and tyranny, which can deter opponents to a certain extent.

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