Beast taming, starting from zero point novel Chapter 618

Chapter 618: Chapter 560: Indeed, Shouldn’t Have Hoped (Two in One) _2

"I’m not an idiot, Ladko," Thompson said discontentedly, "that Spectral-type Pet Beast has telekinesis, and no Psychic Series Pet Beast can learn that trick."

Ladko paused in the act of taking off his boxing gloves, pondered for a moment, and sighed,

"What kind of background does one need to get so many rare Pet Beasts?"

Thompson snorted lightly, "It’s all because he contracted the Little Steel Falcon."

Ladko looked at him, "Did you just go looking for trouble with the Little Steel Falcon?"

Thompson remained silent.

Ladko felt a slight headache, knowing that this meant tacit agreement.

He had grown up with Thompson and knew his family situation better than others.

The reason why Thompson hated the Little Steel Falcon species so much was not just because of his father; there was another reason that others didn’t know.

In fact, as a child, Thompson had liked Little Steel Falcons very much. Even before the awakening of his Beast Taming Codex, he always said his first Pet Beast would be a Little Steel Falcon. His family had specially prepared a Little Steel Falcon just out of the Pet Beast Egg for him to contract as soon as his Beast Taming Codex awakened.

He had spent a long time with that Little Steel Falcon, only to have his father later forcibly dissolve the contract and take the Little Steel Falcon away.

Thompson had been there at the time and knew that the Little Steel Falcon had left willingly.

For the young Thompson, it was a severe blow. His fondness for the Little Steel Falcon turned into contempt, and he would never show a good face whenever he encountered that species.

However, it depended on the owner when it came to bullying a Pet Beast, and Qiao Sang of Sainan High School was clearly not someone easy to provoke.

Ladko opened his mouth, about to explain the pros and cons to his friend.

"I know it’s the exchange competition period," Thompson snorted. "On the way here, I just happened to see the Little Steel Falcon, so I had the Poison-Eroding Eagle spit at its head. Who knew it would dodge."

"This is good news." Ladko breathed a sigh of relief, smiling, "With so many people from different schools gathered here, some things would not look good if they got out of hand."

Thompson was dismissive, "What’s there to look bad? Who can prove I did it on purpose? Besides, the Poison-Eroding Eagle’s spit would at most make that spot on the Little Steel Falcon’s feathers go bald for a week. I think the Little Steel Falcon itself looked somewhat bald, so a little more won’t matter."

As he said this, he suddenly thought of something, made hand seals, and summoned the Poison-Eroding Eagle.

"Why couldn’t you even spit properly?" Thompson looked up at the Poison-Eroding Eagle, discontented.

"Poison-poison..."

The Poison-Eroding Eagle lowered its head as if to say "I made a mistake."

Just then, an inexplicable cold wind blew.