Dean specially paid for dinner to be delivered to the room.

He was worried about leaving the three eggs here, and he was also afraid that constantly taking them in and out of the system would have some adverse effects on the development of the cubs, so he simply stayed in the room with them.

While eating, he was not idle. He held bread in one hand and picked up a pen in the other hand, and began to sort out the resources currently owned by the breeding house.

Although he had been stocking up for three years, due to limited funds and not many types of Warcraft to choose from, the number of beasts Dean had accumulated was actually not that many.

Including the saber-toothed rabbits sent to me on the day I was blessed, there are three stuffed bears, three fire dogs, two magic monkeys and three saber-toothed rabbits, a total of eleven.

These are first-generation monsters, wild and difficult to tame, and all of them can only be used as breeding beasts.

Moreover, Dean's luck doesn't seem to be very good. So far, apart from Ahua, no mother body has been found that is particularly outstanding in some aspects, so it can only be regarded as average.

This also indirectly affects the quality of the offspring they produce.

If he really had no choice, Dean would not want to choose such a mediocre mother as the mother of his first batch of cubs, which would greatly affect the quality of the eggs. One egg even showed signs of congenital defects in the past two days.

Although it hasn't hatched yet, there is a high probability that the cub in this egg will be weaker than the other two.

There was nothing Dean could do about it. The medicines needed to make up for these shortcomings were too expensive. He couldn't afford them, so he had no choice but to focus on the source, that is, the selection of breeding animals.

But now that we're in a war zone like Area 13, which is extremely rich in Warcraft resources, we basically don't have to worry about this.

It should not be difficult to obtain high-quality breeding animals from here.

In addition to the first-generation breeding beasts, there are also two smart dogs and two smart rabbits that are the second- and third-generation breeding products. Although these four have basically eliminated the human-eating beastiality in their genes, they can be cultivated as magic pets.

But unfortunately my basic abilities are really poor.

Not to mention the complete loss of the special talents of the previous generation, even the magic power stored in the body is pitiful. Apart from a relatively high IQ, it is almost useless. It can barely be used as a pet and sold to those who have money and nowhere to spend it.

Noble ladies, others, and even adventurers who come to choose pathfinder cannon fodder will not spend money to buy them.

Therefore, although we are not very kind to these little guys who have certain wisdom, they can only stay in Dean's hands and be treated as breeding animals with better treatment.

After roughly planning the placement of the beast in his mind, Dean gently slid the pen in his hand and simply drew the shape of a small house.

The rich ink smudges on the paper as the owner thinks.

I still need to buy a bigger house.

Dean couldn't help but draw a circle around the little house.

It is best to have one with a backyard to better accommodate breeding animals.

After all, this is District 13, the largest and most sparsely populated area in the empire. If you buy a house here, if you don't enclose the land and round up, you will lose 100 million.

And this time, Dean is still a little confident when it comes to choosing a house.

After deducting the handling fees charged by the exchange for the money from selling the small wooden house in District 6, he had a total of more than 5,000 gold coins in his hands.
Chapter completed!