Beast taming, starting from zero point novel Chapter 812

Chapter 812: Chapter 712 Emotional Exchange

When Qiao Sang saw Shadow leading Lubao into the living room, she was slightly taken aback.

Although they had spent less than a day together, she had already gained some understanding of Shadow’s personality.

Shadow was the type who tended to be shy, generally sticking close to Lubao, and even when tasked with finding the emotional energy of despair, it would silently sniff around without moving a step.

Unless Lubao moved first.

Scenarios like the current one, with Shadow floating ahead and Lubao following behind, were indeed quite unusual.

Moreover, Lubao seemed a bit excited...

At this moment, Shadow stopped beside Xiao Xunbao and immediately, with eyes emitting a purple light, broke Qiao Sang’s train of thought.

Wait, was this an exchange of emotions?

As Qiao Sang observed Xiao Xunbao’s face full of despair, she suddenly remembered Shadow’s mission and couldn’t help but laugh and cry at the same time.

She had never imagined that the first source of despair would come from Xiao Xunbao...

"Shadow, Shadow."

Shadow’s eyes radiated purple light.

At the same time, two short toes extended from each of its paws.

Soon, two streams of white mist rose from the heads of Xiao Xunbao and Lubao.

Upon closer inspection, it was evident that the mist above Xiao Xunbao’s head was much denser.

The two mists exchanged.

When the thinner white mist entered Xiao Xunbao, its despairing expression paused, and it lifted its head from the computer as if confused.

The substitute raised its head together.

"Xun Xun!"

Xiao Xunbao and the substitute looked at each other and then displayed a "if not now, when?" expression, and began furiously clacking away at the keyboard.

Now was the time to play, they had to seize the moment!

"Bingke..."

Lubao was first taken aback, then seemed to recall something, its tail drooped, a cold air issued forth, and it had a resigned expression.

This skill was truly magical... Qiao Sang quietly watched the emotional transformation of Xiao Xunbao and Lubao, genuinely marveling.

It’s worth noting that Lubao had never shown such an expression before.

At this moment, Qiao Sang clearly recognized that there was hope in Lubao’s despair.

Liu Yao appeared beside her unnoticed.

He watched the emotional exchange unfold, pondered for a moment, then suddenly spoke.

"I recall that back on Blue Star, we also had a Pet Beast capable of affecting emotional changes in its targets."

"What is it?" Qiao Sang asked, intrigued.

"It’s called the Gis Egg, from Bai Ni Country," Liu Yao explained. "I’ve never seen it in person, only read about it in documents, which say it can amplify the target’s emotions to the greatest extent."

!!! Qiao Sang was stunned, her mind roiling with thoughts of Dr. Dorarisha’s research on the vibrational frequency of emotional energy in Pet Beasts.

If this research succeeded, wouldn’t it change the fluctuations problem in Pet Beasts’ emotional energy?

And seriously speaking, the Gis Egg’s skill, which changed emotional fluctuations, might actually be altering the vibration frequency of emotional energy?

Various thoughts flashed through Qiao Sang’s mind.

She inevitably began to ponder:

If they initially let Shadow swap the emotion of despair to Lubao and once that energy dissipated and Lubao accumulated some of its own despair, could they then let the Gis Egg amplify this emotion of despair and thus directly meet the emotional requirements for evolution?

While she was thinking this, Liu Yao added:

"Unfortunately, the Gis Egg isn’t from Dragon Country, and it seems to be monopolized by a family in Bai Ni Country, otherwise having this Pet Beast would make Bingke Xilu’s evolution much smoother."

A Pet Beast from another country and monopolized... Qiao Sang immediately realized that even if she returned to Blue Star, she likely wouldn’t see this Pet Beast.

"That’s indeed unfortunate," Qiao Sang sighed.

Liu Yao didn’t stay long, carrying a cup of homemade coffee back to his room.

Qiao Sang sat on the sofa, observing Lubao’s status.

"Bingke..."

Lubao was currently in a low-spirited atmosphere.

Its emotions had changed, but its memories remained.