Everyone who came up with this idea in a daze didn't know that in less than half a day, their premonition came true.
This small flame ignited by an S-class familiar swelled into a prairie fire in a very short time in a different world where information dissemination was not very efficient.
Its burning momentum is simply unstoppable.
Dean didn't even need to add fuel to the fire, the news about the breeder assessment and S-class familiars spread at an astonishing speed.
That night, countless people lay in bed, unable to sleep all night, worrying and cursing Dean in their hearts for not practicing martial ethics.
Especially the presidents of the Origin Guild who were also preparing for the assessment. The moment they saw the news, they almost spent their entire lives restraining themselves from the urge to curse.
They never expected that one day they would be stabbed in the back by one of their own in a place like this.
This kind of feeling is like the boss has promised to raise the salary, but a colleague jumps out and not only refuses the salary increase, but also thinks that it can be reduced again.
It's so unexpected that it makes people feel uneasy.
Thinking about the chain reaction that will occur after Dean's move, you will feel dizzy for a while.
If they weren't still afraid of the existence of Raleye City, they would even have the intention of gathering together to curse Dean.
And while the outside world was in a frenzy over the explosive news released by the Breeders Guild one after another, Dean, the central figure in the incident, was nestling comfortably in his room, quietly waiting for the birth of his demon pet.
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"Here."
Silently pushing the small cup away, Kana looked at the bubbling black liquid inside, her body trembled, and her facial features twisted together almost uncontrollably.
Dean followed closely behind, pushing the cup into the corner, and couldn't help but touch the goosebumps on his arms.
Wilmer is also a talented person who can imitate the taste of Laoshan Snake Grass water by imitating cola.
He picked up the water cup and rinsed his mouth. After the demonic smell completely disappeared, he turned his attention to the nest on the shelf, which was emitting a faint white light.
Although he couldn't directly see the situation inside, Dean could feel that the energy fluctuations inside the lair had reached a critical point.
Judging from this value, the results should be available soon.
Just as he was thinking this, he felt the energy fluctuations in the lair begin to change. Dean's eyes lit up and he immediately came to the lair with an expectant expression.
Sure enough, in the next second, white light bloomed, and violent energy fluctuations began to spread outward from the nest.
Worried that this energy fluctuation would interfere with the surrounding equipment, Dean quickly used his mental power to isolate the entire nest. Then, under his slightly solemn gaze, a ball of light slowly floated out of the nest.
Um?
The appearance of this ball of light stunned Dean.
He made a move, and although he felt that something was not quite right, he still took action in time and controlled the ball of light that was only half the size of his fist in front of him.
Then, Dean frowned and looked at the ball of light. The expression on his face gradually changed to confusion and confusion.
This size... maybe it's not a glowing wasp, right?
He was just about to take a magnifying glass and take a look when he saw the faint light suddenly expand, and in front of his eyes, he outlined sharp corners, eight slender insect legs, and a tail.
This was a very visually impactful scene. Dean watched helplessly as the demon pet in its original insect form grew a slender tail, and he was completely confused.
He could clearly see that the tail extended from the end of the demon pet's torso, from thick to thin, with a fin-like structure at the end, connected to the upper body with sharp horns and insect legs. There was a mixture of species. sense of weirdness.
The whole process is both natural and bizarre.
It was so bizarre that if he hadn't seen the familiar body, Dean would have thought it was Photoshop.
He watched the long tail float past his eyes, relaxed for a moment, then turned on the system and scanned
A glance at the familiar's information panel.
[Name of Demonic Pet: Nest of Life·Primitive Insect]
[Attribute: None]
[Racial Qualification: F]
[Individual qualification: F]
[Talent: Ring of Origin]
[Skill: Original Return]
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Double F is a skill, there is nothing special about it, but this appearance is really beyond Dean's expectation.
Although he had already known that the primitive insect might look strange, he never expected that it would look like this.
Dean stretched out his hand and watched as the primitive insect moved the claw-like structure under its body, which fit the name of its race, and fell into his palm. The expression on his face was slightly distorted.
The distinct insect legs lightly touched his skin, and Dean instantly felt as if his entire palm was starting to tingle slightly.
...This thing really cannot be savored carefully.
Although he wasn't afraid of bugs, it was still disgusting to have so many legs moving around in his hands.
Dean stretched out his hand a few centimeters without leaving a trace, and then, under Kana's see-through gaze, he maintained a serious expression and began to carefully observe the body structure of the demon pet.
In fact, if you don't look at the eight insect legs with strong insect characteristics under the original insect's body, its appearance is still quite good.
The entire head, including the body and torso, is wrapped in a white carapace. On the sides, a structure similar to "horns" extends, like two crescent moons, adding a bit of unique temperament to the primitive insect. .
Dean's eyes followed the two "horns" all the way back and looked at the most important torso of the demon pet.
The white carapace here is visually similar to some kind of bony structure. It covers the core of the demon pet's body, tightly protecting its most vulnerable part, and the edges are connected to the smooth tail. , the transition is very natural.
What a magical life.
Dean sighed.
He raised his hand and asked the primitive insect to leave.
Without a place to rest, the magic pet returned to the air again, swinging its tail in the air like a swimming fish, its movements slow, with a hint of laziness.
Just looking at its mobility and speed, you can tell that it is not a familiar that is good at fighting.
However, there is always an ancient and peaceful charm in the wagging of the white tail, which makes people relax unconsciously.
Dean watched quietly for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand and touched the tail of the original worm.
The fingertips touched the tail that exuded a faint white light and passed through it almost without any hindrance.
He retracted his hand and looked at his fingers that seemed to feel nothing but touched something. He couldn't help but clenched his hands into a fist shape.
