"...You can't use your hobbies to decide Antibo's recipes. Children will not like such arbitrary behavior."

Rumbel fed the apple into his mouth without embarrassment, while chewing it, he sighed and shook his head.

"Say one more word and I will destroy you."

Anchel frowned impatiently, and his golden hair gave off a sharp cold light in the sunlight.

"If you break the contract, you will have to pay compensation."

Rumbel immediately said seriously.

"Let me think about it, if you use up your left hand, you need to refund me 10% of the protection fee. The right hand is slightly more expensive, maybe 15%. After all, it has a special use... The left leg is 20%.

Twenty percent of the right leg...and..."

His eyes moved downward, and then he suddenly shook his head firmly.

"Baby, I am your nominal father after all. You won't treat me like that, right?"

Anchel looked him up and down as if he was looking at a new species, but did not respond.

Seeing this, Rumbel covered his chest, staggered artificially, stepped back, and said with a pale face: "I believe my little Anna will not be so vicious... But if you insist on doing that, I hope you can

Return all the protection money, and then give me an adopted son or something..."

Just when Anchel was about to endure it no more, Antibo, who was still peaceful in his arms, seemed to feel something. He stretched out his two small claws, and a thin purple-black thread suddenly shot out from the tips of the claws, wrapping around them.

In Rumbel, the sunlight cast a shadow on the ground.

Before Rumbel could react, he felt his whole body stiffen. As if his whole body was bound by some invisible rope, he began to dance uncontrollably.

His leather shoes with heels made a disturbing and funny rhythm on the ground. He looked like he was participating in a triathlon, running and jumping. After a while, he was exhausted and sweating profusely. He couldn't help but

Sticking out tongue.

"Well done, Antibes."

Seeing this funny scene, Anchel touched the rabbit hood in his arms and couldn't help but slightly raise the corners of his lips, revealing a smile that could barely be called a smile.

This move, called [Shadow Puppetry], is a skill that Antibo recently awakened when he practiced shadow power with him.

The specific skill effect can be combined with [Puppet Silk] condensed by the power of shadow to control the target's actions by attacking the target's shadow.

It can be said to be a very powerful control skill.

Of course, Anchel only knew the specific skill names through the training manual.

It didn't look like a very heavy manual, but after Anchel flipped through it, he realized that the knowledge in it was really valuable.

In particular, the skill system was of great benefit to him in cultivating Antibo.

Perhaps because of his relatively young age, Anchel accepted these things quickly and did not rest on his laurels. After confirming the correctness of the contents in the manual, he began to adjust his training for Antibo by combining it with the training manual.

plan.

At present, it has achieved certain results, and [Shadow Puppet Show] is one of them.

Frankly speaking, the Shadow Doll really gave Anchel too many surprises.

Whether it was the outstanding talent in shadow power that it showed that day, or the intelligence and high obedience that it gradually revealed in the subsequent training, it made him feel like he had found a treasure.

The more they got along with each other, the more Anchel felt that he and Antibo were so compatible.

The opponent's innate talent and various skills fit perfectly with his career path as a shadow assassin. When the two are paired together, one plus one is greater than two.

Anchel sincerely felt that the existence of... a demon pet like the Shadow Doll was as if it was born for their shadow assassins.

If it can spread in their lineage, the strength of the Shadow Assassin assassin sect will definitely be fully enhanced, and it is not impossible to become the strongest representative of the assassin profession.

It is really……

Anchel, who was extremely satisfied with the Shadow Doll, suddenly felt the lack of language.

If he could go to Blue Star Advertising School to study for a period of time, he would be able to endorse Dean tomorrow:

Every Shadow Assassin should have a Shadow Doll of his own. Without it, he is not a Shadow Assassin!
Chapter completed!