Dean stared at the picture for a long time and had to admit a very cruel fact.

As the president of the Breeders Guild and an authoritative figure in breeding... he seemed to be really stumped by the World of Warcraft issue published in the entertainment newspaper in his hand.

What a career landslide.

Dean traced the curves of the black unknown creature with his eyes, and several possible answers came to mind, but they were quickly rejected by him.

Frankly speaking, this question is actually not tricky, at least not as tricky as Jigglypuff looking from top to bottom.

The Warcraft curves given in the publication can be considered very clear, from the sharp corners of the head to the shape of the claws, everything is clearly depicted.

However, the dark outline of the monster kept changing in his mind, but he couldn't find a suitable object.

Just when Dean was about to give up the struggle and let Monsa find the next issue of the newspaper and get the answer directly, Su, who had been silent for most of the day, suddenly spoke.

"That is the Tatourt monster, a kind of monster that lives in the sea of ​​Gaia trees. Because of its scarcity and individual strength, there is little information about it."

"There will rarely be records related to this kind of monster in the books circulated outside."

Seeing Dean's expression of shock when he heard his answer, Su hugged his shoulders. The body that was so majestic made people suspect that he was not good at mental sports, and there was a faint light of erudition.

"There is a hidden hint on the eighth page. It probably says that this kind of monster has a belly that is very adaptable."

Dean doubtfully turned the newspaper to page eight, and sure enough he discovered the hidden hint.

In a very inconspicuous little corner.

It was hard for Dean to imagine the circumstances under which normal people would discover this hint.

Su, who could probably guess what he was thinking, looked at what he could almost recite from the newspapers and magazines, and felt calm.

Of course he knew. After all, he was driven to write more than 470 answers, and he spent nearly twice as much as the bonus before trying out the correct answer. Not to mention the losses during the period, that book

The journals were almost torn by him.

Recalling some sweet and painful memories, Su explained in a gentle tone that would make Dean suspect that he had been kicked in the head by a donkey: "That's because their gastric juices will change as the source of drinking water changes.

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"If you drink ordinary water, the gastric juice will have ordinary properties. If you drink energy water containing special properties, the gastric juice will gradually transform into this property."

“That’s why there is such a reminder as ‘very adaptable’.”

Gastric juice?

Dean politely thanked him, but he couldn't help but feel a little curious.

Ordinary people shouldn’t be able to study this kind of thing, right?

Just as he thought this, Su beside him seemed to be able to read minds and gave a very heart-rending answer in an understatement.

"Although there are few liquid weapons, they are not without them. The Tatourt monster's stomach bag can be extremely useful in certain emergencies."

Dean blinked and suddenly felt a pain in his stomach.

Same problem as above.

What kind of emergency does this have to be to think that the World of Warcraft's stomach bag is useful?

Afraid of hearing something from Su's mouth again that would cause phantom pain to the organs, Dean wisely chose not to ask any more questions.

But being able to tell so many details, the answer he gave about the Tatourt monster is probably correct.

A rare monster that lives in the sea of ​​Gaia trees...

Dean, who had felt that the place name Gaia Sea of ​​Trees was familiar before, finally remembered where he had heard it.

Isn't that where the three witches said the witch's house is?

Dean glanced at the water glass on the table and suddenly missed his tea.

He wrote down the name of the Tatourt monster and planned to find Lensak to inquire about it carefully when he returned.

If it is really like what Su said, gastric juice with different properties can be produced according to changes in drinking liquid...

Then Mengsha's shampoo will have somewhere to go.

Dean quickly constructed a perfect exploit chain in his mind.

This is just like what Blue Star advertises about using rice water to wash vegetables and face wash to wipe the floor.

Through reuse, a perfect cycle of resources is formed, and it will never be wasted easily before the last trace of its value is squeezed out.

Of course the most important thing is...

Dean looked at the black shadow on the book with an expression as if he had discovered a new world.

He seems to know how to breed his ideal familiar that can be used to produce transformation fluid and complete the entire transformation process independently.

Looking at the shadow monster in front of him that seemed to be stretching out a finger, slightly bent towards him, Dean felt a little itchy. He stood up tentatively, wanting to see if anything would happen if he left the table now.

As a result, as soon as he left the stool, he felt countless gazes coming from all directions, stabbing into his back like knives.

The six people on the chair also seemed to have received some signal, and they got ready to speak.

Dean, who suddenly became the center of attention, paused and silently sat back in his seat.

It wasn't until he sat back down that those eyes with a strong presence moved away as if nothing had happened.

Dean had an inexplicable feeling that he was being hijacked. He looked at the six vice-deans who had begun to speak one after another, and a subtle premonition suddenly arose in his heart.

This fire won't be too big, right?

…

If Corsi could answer Dean at this time, he would definitely hold the devil uncle by his collar to see what kind of ore his eyelids were forged from and could be bonded to such an extent.

As long as there is a glimmer of light, he will not be able to fail to see what kind of dilemma his eldest nephew is facing.

Feeling the scorching gazes of the enemies on the opposite side falling on him and Andal, Cosi raised his head and asked countless questions today.

He is not the only one who has a magic pet, so why should he be targeted!

And the classmates around me who also saw through this were still making sarcastic remarks.

"Come on, chief, we are all planning to eliminate our opponents with your help."

"Show off your momentum in the courtyard competition!"

A group of people who were just watching the excitement and didn't mind the trouble, wished that their leader would be beaten.

Kesi sneered twice, sensing the sinister intentions of these guys from the booing.

You also eliminate your opponents. I think you want to eliminate your teammates.

He angrily grabbed the black balloon rope left by Andal, and pulled the Shadow Doll, who was lying on the balloon, deeply connected with Kana, and experiencing new powers, to the center of the field.

The posture of walking while holding a balloon instantly brought the knight's momentum to its lowest point.

It added a bit of untimely innocence to the originally serious examination venue.

Noticing the strange looks from the parents in the audience, the faces of the teammates who were still laughing turned dark, and they silently followed the chief who was walking at the front and distanced themselves.
Chapter completed!