Chapter 80: Chapter 76: Race Ceiling
Thinking about so many lessons from the past where Spectral-type Pet Beasts made the trending list…
Not to mention others, just the Treasure-seeking Ghost that tried to frame her today, and the three complicit Spectral-type Pet Beasts that blocked the surveillance cameras, are enough for her to take warning.
Qiao Sang’s gaze became resolute, and she was just about to refuse, when the Treasure-seeking Ghost by her side acutely sensed it.
It took a step back, pinched its own face, pulled down the corners of its mouth, then floated in front of Qiao Sang, and large tears began to silently fall from its eyes.
This time it didn’t cry out loud, simply letting the tears flow ceaselessly.
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Qiao Sang was taken aback, instinctively feeling that it was up to some trick again.
But the Treasure-seeking Ghost didn’t do anything else; it simply reached out its hand, wanting to take Xiao Xunbao back.
Xiao Xunbao gripped Qiao Sang’s clothes tightly with its two short arms and turned its head to indicate refusal.
“Xun Xun!”
The voice of the Treasure-seeking Ghost was hoarse as it called out, carrying a sense of utter misery.
The two staff members exchanged a knowing look.
“This Treasure-seeking Ghost is its mother, and it is doing this so its child doesn’t have to stay in the Pet Beast Base forever like it,” the middle-aged man said with a touch of sorrow.
“Didn’t you say earlier that the Pet Beast Egg had been reserved?” Qiao Sang asked.
The middle-aged man: “…”
“The Beast Tamer who reserved it also booked two other Pet Beast Eggs, I don’t know whether it’s for gifting or other uses. After all, as a mother, being anxious about handing her child over to an unknown person is understandable,” the blonde staff member explained.
Of course, that was a lie. He was just applying the experience of another Pet Beast to this situation.
Though this Treasure-seeking Ghost wasn’t actually its mother, its goal was indeed to prevent its kin from remaining in the Pet Beast Base like it did.
The male Treasure-seeking Ghost, only five years old, cried even faster, as if its heart had been touched.
Qiao Sang: “…”
Why couldn’t she believe it?
Seeing the girl unmoved, the middle-aged man tried a different tactic, “The Treasure-seeking Ghost has been proven capable of evolving to Emperor Level, while the Cotton Birds only have examples of evolution to King Level. Are you sure you don’t want to reconsider?”
It had to be said that the middle-aged man hit the nail on the head.
Emperor-level Pet Beasts correspond to the standard of an A-rank Beast Tamer, whereas King-level Pet Beasts are the basic requirement for becoming a B-rank Beast Tamer.
Of course, even if the growth limit of the Cotton Bird species is King-level, that does not mean that every Beast Tamer can cultivate it to that degree.
Normally, the energy and resources of a Beast Tamer are limited, and the talents of their contracted Pet Beasts can’t all be top-notch.
If out of ten thousand Beast Tamers who contract with Cotton Birds, even one can cultivate it to King-level, it’s already considered quite fortunate.
Most people who contract Cotton Birds don’t consider their growth limit, but Qiao Sang had to.
Because she had the Golden Finger.
With this Golden Finger, she could fully elevate a Pet Beast with low talent to the species’ maximum potential.
But she didn’t know whether the Golden Finger could help a Pet Beast break through the species’ growth limit.
After all, exceeding the growth limit, a matter that concerns the level of life itself, has always been a key research project of the Alliance and is not so easily resolved.
She initially wanted to contract the Cotton Bird for its healing skill, to increase her chances of survival in the wild.
In the end, her ultimate goal was to enhance her strength.
When choosing a Pet Beast yesterday, she seemed to have forgotten that point…
“What about the Water Lantern Crocodile?” Qiao Sang asked.
The middle-aged man: “…”
He sighed inwardly.
The girl was very decisive, and it was clear she had made a choice before coming; it seemed the Treasure-seeking Ghost had picked the wrong person this time…
“Also King Level,” the middle-aged man stated seriously.
Qiao Sang continued to inquire, “And the Cotton Bird?”
“Same, King Level,” the middle-aged man replied.
Qiao Sang pondered thoughtfully.
Her decision yesterday now seemed too rash; perhaps she should go back and study it a bit more…
Xiao Xunbao, sensing that it wasn’t chosen, pursed its mouth and, without any warning, burst into tears.
This startled the Treasure-seeking Ghost so much that it forgot to continue its act, thinking it had accidentally caused this due to its overly genuine performance.
Qiao Sang focused her gaze on Xiao Xunbao.
This little Treasure-seeking Ghost looked soft and cute, nothing at all like it had a peculiar temperament. fгeewebnovёl.com
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