After accepting the gift, Dean's attitude toward Bass became much gentler.
He waved behind him and called Doremi, who was looking around, to come closer. After introducing one person and one demon pet to each other, he was like a parent introducing his children to a blind date, and very considerately left them some space to be alone.
Bass knew that this was meant to be a show, so he immediately approached Doremi actively and showed a flattering smile to Doremi.
Dean did not participate in the conversation about one person and one pet. Although he had decided to deeply bind Doremi with Bass, whether he could conquer the familiar still depended on his own abilities.
Doremi is not a good baby who will obey what others say.
Although Dean doesn't know if Doremi can complete the deep binding if he is stubborn and refuses to admit the portrait resemblance, but since Buster specifically emphasized the strict requirements of deep binding, Doremi should have a lot of initiative. of.
In this case, it would not be appropriate to force it to cooperate through commands.
So Dean gave Doremi to Bass to conquer.
There are specialties in the art industry, and some things are easier for professionals to do.
Moreover, it should be more conducive for the person involved to go through this process himself to establish his understanding of doremi.
Maybe it can also speed up the process of completing the deep binding of one person and one pet.
Dean weighed the small medicine bottle in his hand and walked towards the study. When he passed the window, he glanced outside and found that Bass had put on his golden twin ponytails again at some point.
Two curly braids hung dangling by the ears, matching a face that looked like a man at first sight. The weird image poked Doremi's smile, and actually made it drop its guard and take the initiative. Interact with Balala.
One person and one pet went from complete strangers to willing to contact each other so quickly that Dean was a little surprised.
He couldn't help but raise Bas's already low opinion in his mind.
It seems that this eulogist is able to make his home all over the world, and even has the ability to obtain precious resources from alien races such as the Rushu tribe that have little contact with the human race. He is indeed somewhat capable.
This affinity alone is not something that ordinary people can compare with.
Dean made a horizontal comparison. Looking at the entire breeding room, I am afraid that even Lucy and Ronan do not have such outstanding innate advantages when facing familiars.
Not to mention Leina and Alpha who are not as good as them.
The newly joined Wilmer is fine.
But here, it's hard to say how many points his extraordinary cooking skills have added.
After placing the spring water, Dean returned the same way. When he passed the window again, he was curious and looked down again. Unsurprisingly, he found that Doremi had quickly become familiar with Barbara.
Judging from its appearance, if the subject of portrait painting was brought up now, Doremi would most likely not refuse.
Barbara, who made the same judgment as Dean, grabbed the corner of her clothes without hesitation, raised her arms, and neatly took off her clothes, revealing her naked upper body.
"do!"
This suspected hooligan behavior left Doremi a little confused. It barked inquiringly and sprayed a stream of water mist in the air, but received no reply from its new friend.
"Wait for me a moment."
Throwing away her clothes, Barbara took off the paintbrush from her belt, dipped it in the paint in the sphere, and started to sketch the image of Doremi on her chest against the familiar in front of her.
"Don't move around, be careful I drew it crookedly... What do you think of this outline? Does it look similar?"
Black paint formed the basic frame. While coloring the body according to Doremi's appearance, Balala asked it for its opinion.
"do!"
The familiar's expression gradually changed from blank to disgust as he watched his movements.
It shook its head firmly to show its attitude.
"alright!"
Completely unaware of the resistance from his demon pet, Bass finished the last stroke and turned his chest towards Doremi, showing an expectant expression.
"How is it, does it look like now?"
Like a fart.
"do!"
Doremi spat all over his forehead, and the water dropped on the scrawled portrait, washing away the paint that had not yet dried and mixing it together, and soon turned into a twisted paint ball.
Bass flicked it carelessly, and the originally blurred portrait returned to its original state in the next moment.
"do?"
Doremi showed an expression of disbelief, as if she was wondering how this ugly thing could still deform.
As it looked at it in confusion, Bass shook off the water drops on his hand and said persistently: "Does it look like it now?"
Feeling humiliated, Doremi pointed it at his face and typed "dododo" for a while. When it stopped, Buzz's hair was wet and became strands.
The eulogist who had been defeated one after another wiped his face and said with a wry smile: "Looks like a difficult guest..."
I thought the magic pet would be easier to fool.
He sighed, took out the brush again, and began to revise.
This scene naturally fell into Dean's eyes by the window. He looked down at Bass who was constantly modifying the portrait and asking Doremi for his opinion while doing so. His thoughts gradually drifted away.
The unique binding ritual of the Singer reminded him of something from the distant past.
That is a folk rumor on Blue Star. It is said that after some animals have cultivated to a certain level, they will "beg for a title" from people. "Begging" means asking for words and "feng" means making a prince or a prime minister. From this name You can tell what type of activity the request for sealing is.
To put it simply, some spirits who are successful in cultivation, when they encounter a bottleneck and seek a breakthrough, will find an opportunity to ask passers-by. If they can get a positive answer, their skills will be greatly enhanced. Otherwise, they will be able to draw water from a bamboo basket. All in vain.
This has given rise to many anecdotes about animals seeking titles, the most classic of which is that of a countryman who was walking in the wild and met a well-trained weasel. When it saw a person, it suddenly stood upright and asked: "Do you see that I look human?"
And this question also derives two different results depending on the answer.
One is if the interrogator says that he looks like a human being, then the weasel will be successful in seeking the title, and he will be able to cultivate a human body, and his skill will be greatly increased. The second is if the answer is that he is not like a human being, then the weasel will fail to seek the title, and will not only lose his transformation. A person's chances are still harmful to his cultivation.
And Bas's action of asking Doremi for the portrait was like the rumored "asking for a seal."
Dean looked at Bass, whose upper body was naked and dangling in front of Doremi, with a thoughtful expression.
He didn't know whether the deep binding of the eulogist was the same principle as the "asking for a seal" that he knew, but it was obvious that there were similarities between the two.
This gave Dean new inspiration.
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