Soon, the scene before Yang Mo returned to normal.

Rubbing his eyes, although Yang Mo didn't know how he saw Mu Muxiao inside the egg just now, he determined his choice.

"I decided, I want this elf egg of Mumu Owl"

Listening to Yang Mo's response, Boss Qian looked embarrassed.

He didn't expect that in just a blink of an eye, Yang Mo actually wanted to buy this elf egg of Mumuxiao even more firmly.

He turned around and looked at Yang Bin. Although it was Yang Mo who made the choice, the adults who finally paid the money.

He believed that as a super trainer, Yang Bin, could definitely see the problem with that egg and prevent Yang Mo from choosing.

"No problem, just let it go. There is a very good elf inside." There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and Yang Bin agreed with Yang Mo's choice.

He patted his head on his own. Since even Yang Bin agreed with Yang Mo's choice, Boss Qian had no choice.

"Since that's the case, that's it. But Captain Yang, can you tell me what the situation is like in this egg? I'll avoid being misleading next time."

Remember Yang Bin's comment on this egg, Boss Qian asked Yang Bin for advice in confusion.

He wanted to know what was going on with this elf egg of Mumu Owl.

"Weak vital signs do not necessarily mean that the elves in the elf egg must be defective."

After waved his hand, Yang Bin asked Boss Qian to quickly take the egg out of the storage device, and explained with a smile.

"There is an elf with one attribute that may not even have any vital signs in the egg, and it is no different from a dead egg."

"Are you talking about the ghost system?" Boss Qian also heard about what Yang Bin said.

The energy of ghost-type elves is said to be the power of the underworld. This will cover the life breath of the elves itself and seriously affect instrument detection.

It is precisely because of this characteristic that there are almost no regular breeding houses on the market that dare to sell ghost-type elves.

This kind of elf is really hard to judge whether it is good or bad. If you really sell a dead egg, you will really smash your signature.

"Well, this Mumuxiao's elf is not a dead egg with weak vital signs, but Mumuxiao's ghost-type talent is too high, which has affected the instrument detection."

After taking out Mu Muxiao's elf egg from the storage device, Boss Qian handed the elf egg to Yang Mo.

The shell of the elf egg is very hard itself, and ordinary bumps will not cause any damage to the elf egg at all.

Moreover, the elves inside the elves purchased by Boss Qian from the breeding farm have already taken shape, and the shell breaking in advance has little impact on the elves inside the egg.

Boss Qian led Yang Bin to settle and verify his identity. Yang Mo held the elf egg and sat in the seat in the breeding house waiting.

Gently stroking the elf egg in his arms, Yang Mo's face was filled with joy.

Mu Muxiao's talent was confirmed from his father's words and he was full of confidence in the future.

"Little guy, let's move towards the strongest goal together!"

Looking at the elf egg in his arms, Yang Mo seemed to have found the state he had just found.

As long as you concentrate, you can see the Mumu Owl inside through the shell of the elf egg.

In that cold and dead energy, Mu Muxiao once again sensed Yang Mo's mental power.

Its body, which was not yet conscious, responded involuntarily and absorbed this drifting power.

When he was just exposed to the application of mental power, Yang Mo did not feel the loss of mental power, and thought Mu Muxiao was welcoming his new master.

"Stop watching, if you continue, your superpowers that have just awakened will be ruined!" A familiar voice came from his ears that scared Yang Mo.

Distracted, Yang Mo directly withdrew from the state just now. When he turned around, he saw that his father had finished the procedures and stood beside him.

"Dad, are you the one who just spoke to me?..."

After saying that, Yang Mo stood up from the seat, but at this time he felt dizzy.

The momentary release of force made him almost unable to hold the elf egg in his arms.

"kindness,"

Yang Bin took Mumuxiao's egg from Yang Mo and gently held Yang Mo who had used his excessive mental power and sat down again.

The father’s reminder just made Yang Mo a little confused. Did he already see that he had awakened his superpowers? Why is his father so calm?...

Looking at his son with a puzzled face, Yang Bin didn't say much, helped his son up and said, "Let's go first, go to the secret guard station for a while."

...

"Captain Yang..."

"Hello Team Yang..."

Following my dad into the secret guard station near the breeding house. On the training ground, the team members accompanied the elves to exercise together.

Seeing Yang Bin leading the young man holding the elf egg into the station, everyone didn't care, just smiled and said hello.

This is just a guard station in a small secret realm, not a strict military base.

Pressing the fingerprint to check in at the office door, Yang Bin led the tired Yang Mo to his office to rest.

Let Yang Mo sit in a chair and rest. Yang Bin first checks the base and asks if there is any sign of the gate of the Owl Nighthawk Secret Realm patrolling at night.

The task of the Secret Realm Guard is to guard the entrance of the Secret Realm. For example, the small secret realm here is usually closed.

Every once in a while, a crack connecting the two worlds will appear out of thin air, and the elves in the secret realm will run out.

If no one drives these elves back, the secret realm will begin to expand.

The secret entrance can't be closed after it expands to its limit, and at the same time it will cause irreversible changes to the surrounding environment.

There was once a small city's secret entrance due to a mistake in guarding, which led to the expansion of the secret realm, and the entire city became a primeval forest and no one survived.

Until now, that forest has been listed as a restricted area, and only special trainers are allowed to enter and explore.

Lying on my dad's office chair, Yang Mo had many question marks on his face.

Looking back carefully, it seems that my superpowers should have awakened since I first started traveling through time.

The ability to remember everything you see should be the passive skill of your superpowers.

Focusing on his mind, Yang Mo tried to recall his predecessor's memories of the superpowers, but he didn't gain much.

Perhaps the predecessors had too little knowledge of this aspect, but from the known information, most of the superpowers were just urban legends.

"Maybe, those superpowers end up becoming trainers?"

For some reason, this idea suddenly popped up in Yang Mo's mind.

According to those who have special abilities in previous life animations and comics, the probability of this guess may be not low.

After all, not every superpower has the terrifying ability of Nazi, and the powerful power of the elves sometimes makes people ignore the trainers behind them.

"As a special trainer, my dad must have seen many such superpowered people. Perhaps he may even be a superpowered person."

He had vaguely guessed the truth, closed his eyes, and Yang Mo was spreading his whole body on the seat.
Chapter completed!