Xiaolan couldn't help but feel sorry for Kexi.
Just say what you say, why do you use personal attacks?
The eldest nephew is so hardworking and diligent. He gets up early and stays late every day...
Although there was no progress in the end, even if the eldest nephew couldn't do it, wouldn't there still be Andal?
Andal is different now from before.
In the words of Hu Shuojing, this is called the way of being favored, and the chicken and dog ascend to heaven.
Andal is the "chicken dog."
"One Pet" Kana broke through, and its strength also increased. Although it could not reach the legendary level, it had a five-level energy level as a base. In this era of seven-level caps, it was definitely not a weakling.
Cosi thinks that three days is not enough training time, because without Dean's help, if Dean's skills are included, three days is definitely more than enough for Andal.
This kind of lineup shouldn't even be able to cause some obstacles to Su, right?
Alpha glanced at the top of Dean's head, always feeling like something was staring at him. After a brief pause, he picked out a few scraps from Su's almost mountainous record of achievements, and responded to Falling Star Hair Demon's words. question.
"I don't know what you think of that man, or what your estimate of his strength is, but what I can tell you is that my father is far from as simple as he appears."
"He is the most suitable person I have ever seen to be an assassin. He is more suitable than anyone in my family. As far as I know, he even has a record of successfully assassinating a powerful saint."
With a light word, Xiao Lan's resentment was instantly blocked.
No demon pet knows what it means to be a strong saint.
In the study of the old professional system, Xiaolan even went deeper than Dean himself.
So it is also better able to understand the meaning behind this sentence.
Feeling the grip on his scalp, Dean suppressed the shock in his heart and managed to maintain a superficial calm.
Then I heard Alpha add: "Although the strength of the saint-level strongman is limited, I think this should be enough to prove his strength."
Indeed.
Dean recalled the contact between him and Su, and rarely felt the pressure brought by the other party. If Alpha hadn't reminded him, he would have almost forgotten the uncle's identity as an assassin.
Being able to hide one's aura to such an extent is something worthy of alarm in itself.
Seeing that Dean's attitude gradually became more upright, Alpha's frown slightly eased, and he continued: "No matter what method Corsi used to obtain power that should not have been used by him, it has done nothing to my father. It won’t be an obstacle.”
"His plans are always changed only for the strong."
"Cosey and I obviously don't fall into this category."
"That person never intended to show mercy to me. It would be better to say that he just went to attack me... You don't want your nephew to behave in a mess in the coaching battle three days later, right?"
Dean raised his eyebrows and was about to speak when Alpha spoke first.
"Of course, whether he will give you face or not, and whether you want to avoid this situation from happening, has nothing to do with me. The point is..."
"I do not want."
Alpha looked at Dean and said slowly but firmly: "I want power."
"It doesn't matter what the price is."
"I need the strength to stand up to him."
The conversation has reached this point, and I finally feel like I can see everything.
Dean looked at Alpha, slightly surprised.
This development was a bit beyond his expectation. When they first met, he didn't expect Alpha to jump into the fish basket.
And he still had the attitude of making a sacrifice to the devil.
This makes Dean, who has always been a serious businessman, a little uncomfortable.
But he finally achieved his goal. After a moment of pause, he simply said: "I can help you gain the strength to fight against your father."
"But the premise is that you need to join the breeding house as a case of combining your magic pet with your old profession."
"I'm OK."
Alpha, who would be fine anywhere as long as he didn't go home, shrugged and simply agreed.
The two reached a consensus faster than Dean expected.
Alpha, who sold himself in just a few words, took something out of his pocket and handed it over.
"This is the key card."
"……What's the meaning?"
Dean's pupils were shaking, and he looked at the card held in his fingers with a vigilant expression.
"What else do you mean? Of course I want you to find a place to do things."
Alpha looked at him suspiciously twice and narrowed his eyes, "You're not going to just use a magic pet to get rid of me like you did with Kesi, are you?"
The room card fluttered at his fingertips. Alpha played with the card that was originally going to be handed to Dean, and said meaningfully: "If it's just a simple training of the magic pet like Kesi, it's not worth the effort. Looking for you."
He even got himself in there.
After spending this kind of money, what Alpha wants is something money can't buy.
He is not short of money.
Whatever can be solved with money is not a problem for the young master.
What he needs now is the part of Dean's hand that money can't touch.
"Ahem... Don't worry, I have no intention of dealing with you. It's definitely worth the money."
After taking the key card that flew from the assassin's hand, Dean glanced at the label on it and cleared his throat awkwardly.
…
When the two met together the next day, Dean brought all the familiars with him.
Taking the room card given by Alpha, he found the meeting place and knocked on the door.
Alpha, who arrived at the appointed room ahead of schedule, had two falling star hair monsters stuffed into his hands as soon as he opened the door.
He lowered his head and stared at the two pink-haired little demon pets for a moment, then clicked his tongue, put the two little demon pets into the decorative hanging basket, and pushed them casually.
Under the influence of this force, the hanging basket carrying the two demon pets began to slowly sway.
Dean, who walked into the living room with Mengsha and Kana, looked around the surrounding environment, and soon his eyes fell on Alpha.
To be honest, he has been waiting for this day for a long time.
Others may not understand this feeling, but for Dean, every time he watches another Alpha battle, he will have higher expectations for his physical fitness.
Dean looked at Alpha's body critically, silently adjusting the prepared experimental plan in his mind.
Judging from his observations in the past few days, Alpha's defense and recovery capabilities can be regarded as the best among his peers.
This kind of person who has strong ability to withstand pressure and can withstand hardship is simply a perfect guinea pig.
Dean showed a pleased expression, as if the vegetable farmer had finally picked the most juicy cabbage in the vegetable field, and his eyes flashed with a strange light that made people feel hairy behind him.
Alpha's hair stood on end and his muscles tensed up unconsciously.
"……What are you looking at?"
He turned sideways without leaving a trace, looked at Dean warily, and asked.
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