Dean still felt weird.
"Why choose a magic pet?"
Isn't this the reverse operation?
Even if the magic pet can help Ketiti achieve her goal, even if he is willing to help Ketiti, can the elves really allow an elf selected with the help of a magic pet to become a candidate saint?
He said tactfully: "The elves' acceptance of magic pets shouldn't be very high, right?"
You can tell from the unpleasant encounter before. Those elves probably hated him until their teeth were itching. How could they accept a saint who obtained an alternate seat through her magic pet?
Dean felt that Kitty's idea was like a crazy patient who came up with a slap on the butt.
It's already very bizarre, even outrageous.
Faced with Dean's incomprehension, Kitty behaved as expected.
She continued: "I have carefully studied the selection mechanism. Based on my conditions, it will take at least five years to be successfully selected."
Ketiti frankly stated the fact that she was not very competitive.
She has an in-depth understanding of this selection mechanism. In addition to the places recommended by the elders, the selection mainly relies on the sacred tree.
The selection criteria are ability and value.
To put it in more detail, only elves with outstanding abilities or outstanding value in a certain aspect can be qualified to challenge the position of the Sequence Saint.
Of course, only the Divine Tree knows how these things are calculated and weighed.
No one can interfere with the judgment mechanism of the sacred tree. This is just like no one can question the results given by the sacred tree. This is the consensus of all elves in the elven clan.
That's why Ketiti felt that she could enter the Holy City with this.
As long as the sacred tree passes, even if other elves are unwilling to accept the result, nothing will change.
Although she didn't know how a tree, even a sacred tree, could make such complex judgments and comparisons.
But judging from the existing facts and examples, the sacred tree is still relatively reliable.
The elves selected by it to go to the Holy City and compete for the qualifications of candidate saints are all elites among the elves, possessing superior strength and talent.
Ketiti is not someone who likes to belittle herself, but objectively speaking, her current ability does not have any advantage compared to those elves who have been trained for many years and have been trained with the goal of being a saint from birth. .
So if she wants to win this crown, she must use extraordinary methods.
In Kititi's mind, she recalled the detailed information of all the selected elves over the years. She looked at Dean and said firmly.
“If there is outstanding value in a certain aspect, there is a lot of room for manipulation.”
"For example, if I have a magic pet, a magic pet that no one else can get and has extremely good conditions, it will bring me a very big bonus. Even though I can't compare with others in terms of basic conditions, Candidates, but the advantage in highlighting this point is enough to make up for the previous points lost, achieve a comeback, and ultimately have a great possibility of becoming the winner."
After all, the Divine Tree is impartial. It doesn't care about the entanglements between elves and breeders, warcraft, and familiars. When it selects candidates, it equally refers to the comprehensive conditions of all available elves.
After excluding the prejudice caused by the position issue, the superiority of the magic pet is something that even the elves themselves cannot deny.
Ketiti believes that the sacred tree will give her the answer she wants.
But the premise of all this is that she has such a magic pet.
Kitty turned her head and looked at Dean again.
She said bluntly: "I know that there are many excellent demon pets in the breeding room. They are all powerful and have great potential."
"But what I need is not these magic pets that can be bought with money."
Kitty emphasized her tone, trying to make Dean understand her needs.
"There are so many elves with money and resources."
"I don't know how many people are better than me and richer than me."
"This means that if it is a resource that can be exchanged for power and money, it will not constitute any decent competitiveness in front of them."
"Whatever I can get, they can get, and even what I can't get, they can still get."
"So I can only find another way, or in other words, take a path that all competitors are unlikely to take."
Dean thought nonsense. The other elves were not just begging for death. No matter how well prepared they were, they never expected that a life-threatening lunatic would sneak in during the serious selection process.
He was not optimistic about Ketiti's decision.
Again, as long as the elves' hostility towards magic pets and breeders still exists, Ketiti's situation will not be much better.
Even if she can pass the selection, she will definitely become a thorn in the side of the elves.
In this case, let alone becoming a sequence saint, it is probably a question whether Ketiti can walk out of the Holy City alive.
There is truly no return.
And he felt that if this matter came true, the elves would inevitably have doubts about whether Ketidi and the breeder had reached some kind of alliance in private, and the targeting and disgust towards her would definitely become more intense.
Dean didn't believe that Kitty hadn't considered this, but now that she had thought of it, she would do it...
"Even if it might be a dead end?"
He hugged his shoulders and confirmed with the elf in front of him.
At that moment, Dean seemed to see a blazing forest, setting off a prairie fire with the intention of burning him completely.
Ketiti looked into his eyes and nodded.
"Even though it might be a dead end."
"Rather than letting me and a group of fools continue to struggle on this hopeless road, I would rather go to a dead end."
As for whether she can survive a dead end or become a joke with a heart as high as the sky and a life as thin as paper, it all depends on her.
Ketiti made a promise to Dean that nothing would happen to her familiar.
She can still do this.
With this guarantee, Dean was really moved.
As if seeing his wavering, Ketiti gave up and terminated the conversation.
She returned to her room, leaned against the door, and breathed out slowly.
It’s done.
As long as we add more fire, there shouldn't be much of a problem on Dean's side.
After calculating the chips in her hand, Ketiti became more determined to get Dean as a big help.
Getting Dean's investment doesn't just mean getting a magic pet.
For her, the magic pet is the crucial core of this transformation, and the key to contacting the magic pet is Dean.
He must be pulled onto this boat.
With a long sigh, Kitti walked to the window and looked at the forest in the distance, feeling exhausted.
