Beast Tamer: Carrying a small world of the end times with you

“What should I say later? Go directly to the military?”

Qian Er raised an eyebrow and asked curiously.

“Of course not. If you go directly to the military at your age, that would be the death of me.”

Yu Feiyi was shocked. He never expected Qian Er to come up with this idea.

“What you need to do now is study. Wait until you graduate and become a reliable adult before joining the military.”

Yu Feiyi explained to Qian Er in a coaxing tone, as if speaking to a child. He realized that Qian Er's thinking seemed to be a bit off.

They didn't want an ancestor who only knew how to use power. The drawbacks to the military would be too great. Therefore, they needed to polish this kid's thinking, at least to make his values similar to those of a normal person.

Qian Er secretly curled his lips. Only now did he remember that he in this world had just graduated from high school and was still a child, not the mature adult who had struggled in the apocalypse for five years.

Qi Wenbai, who had been eavesdropping with his ears perked up, couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.

It seemed that this genius's brain had some problems. Was it because he grew up alone, so his perception of the world was different?

A thoughtful look flashed in his eyes. If that was the case, it might be possible to bring this unprecedented genius into their Qi family with careful planning.

Whoosh!

Sensing the change in Qi Wenbai's gaze, Yu Feiyi turned his head and stared at him with knife-like eyes, and an unkind aura gradually emerged from his body.

“Senior Qi, now that everything has been settled, you should leave.”

As he spoke, holy light faintly appeared behind him, forming a phantom of a Pegasus, noble, sacred, but cold.

“Haha, don't rush, don't rush. This old man is slow, can't be rushed.”

Seeing that Yu Feiyi was about to attack directly, Qi Wenbai chuckled twice, quickly opened the door, and left.

In the war room, only Qian Er and Yu Feiyi were left.

“With your current strength, you can definitely enter the Imperial Academy. Just go straight in. You can find out there the things I hid from you just now. Also, after you get in, have less contact with the people from the aristocratic families. Those people eat people and don't spit out bones. You might get implicated at any time.”

Yu Feiyi had already walked to the door, but suddenly remembered this and quickly turned his head to repeatedly urge Qian Er.

He seemed to have something important to do, and left in a hurry after speaking.

“Don't contact people from aristocratic families? Is it because of the turmoil back then?”

Qian Er's eyes flickered as he remembered the origin of the law that the old headmaster had told him before, which forbade inquiring about other Beast Masters' opportunities.

“Is it afraid of being purged? Or what?”

The known information was too little to piece together a complete story. After thinking about it carefully for a while, Qian Er, who realized he couldn't figure it out, simply gave up thinking and also left the war room, heading towards his school's war room.

Many people he encountered along the way consciously made way for him, staring at Qian Er with horrified eyes.

He became famous in one battle!

Walking to the door of his school's war room, as soon as he opened the door, he heard a burst of cheers. The next moment, a black shadow pounced down from above.

“Damn! Ambush!”

Qian Er was startled. The muscle memory developed over the years reacted a step faster.

Sideways, knee lift, elbow press.

In an instant, he controlled the black shadow in the air, and at the same time, the other hand quickly explored towards the black shadow's lower body.

He had no weapons in his hand and could not cause effective damage. Attacking here would be good. Regardless of whether the opponent was male or female, he could temporarily incapacitate the opponent, and he could take the opportunity to take out a weapon and counterattack.

But just as he was about to make a move, two exclamations came from the room.

“Don't!”

“Qian Er, stop!”

Hearing the familiar voice, Qian Er stopped his movements. At this time, his fingers were about to pinch the scrotum.

“Hiss… I… I am…

The frightened voice came from the figure on his knee. Qian Er then realized that it was actually Li Ziming.

At this time, his face was pale, one hand covering his stomach, and the other hand covering his lower body, and he quickly backed away from Qian Er.

“Brother Li? Why is it you? Do you know that your attack just now almost made me explode your two balls.”

Seeing that Li Ziming was about to open his mouth, Qian Er knew something was wrong, and quickly spoke to blame him, first throwing the blame over.

And this blame hit Li Ziming's head directly, making him dizzy and unable to distinguish north from south.

“Is… Is it my fault?”

He hesitantly pointed at himself and asked.

“Nonsense, of course it's your fault. You suddenly popped out, and it scared my muscle memory out.”

Qian Er said unhappily.

At this time, hearing his explanation, the two old men in the room were stunned. It was the old headmaster and Li Ziming's headmaster.

The skinny old man swallowed back the words that were already on his lips, and a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes.

At this time, he remembered what his old friend had told him about Qian Er's identity.

He was an orphan, grew up alone, and didn't know how much hardship he had suffered and how many cold human relationships he had seen to develop this kind of muscle memory.

And the old headmaster obviously thought more. He immediately thought that Qian Er had escaped Chen Yin's assassination because of this muscle memory.

And this required ten years of hard work and vigilance, and the sadness during this period was not enough for outsiders to know.

Thinking of this, his eye color gradually softened a bit.

Li Ziming also thought of this at this time, and the originally angry expression began to become hesitant.

“Okay, it's my fault. I originally planned to celebrate with you.”

He wilted down like a frost-beaten eggplant, and the apology in his tone was about to overflow.

“It's okay, in the end, I'm also at fault.”

Seeing this guy's expression, Qian Er immediately understood what he was thinking, smiled and put his arm around his neck, and pulled him into the war room together.

Hehe, what an easy guy to understand.

Qian Er laughed secretly in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, but instead put on a hearty smile.

Looking at this smile, the three of them thought that they knew the pain in Qian Er's heart, and their eyes became more gentle when they looked at him.

“By the way, headmaster, has my next opponent come out yet?”

He casually took an apple from the fruit plate on the table, took a bite, and was fascinated by the crisp taste and sweet and sour taste.

Fruits with this sweetness were rare in the apocalypse, because most of the fruits before the apocalypse were hybrid varieties, and the remaining seeds could be planted, but the second generation began to degenerate, and the taste was simply indescribable, and they could only supplement moisture. Of course, some were so sour that they could knock people's teeth down.

“Yes, it's out, take a look.”

At this time, the first round of the competition had already been completed, and the second round of battle rankings had also been officially printed and distributed to each promoted player.

Qian Er was not in the war room just now, so he did not receive it.