I am not a trainer

The storm seagull, with its yellow beak and white feathers and piercing eyes, stopped at the railing and sincerely extended an invitation to Luo He.

Throughout his short life as a seagull, there is only one thing that he cannot live up to:

Go to the dock and order some fries!

"I won't go to the dock. Let's talk first. How are you going to settle the debt for robbing me of my French fries?" Luo He asked.

The storm seagull turned to look at the beach, stretched out its wings, and pointed at a young couple walking on the beach:

"Oh!" (Did you see those two humans?)

Luo He leaned on the railing and looked at the beach: "I saw it, what next?"

The storm seagull stared at the red-wrapped French fries in the hands of the young couple with deep eyes:

"Oh~"

You distract their attention for me while I bring back the bag of chips.

After it's done, we'll split the accounts between three and seven!

Luo He was slightly startled.

Good guy, if you go to the dock to commit a crime, you have to drag me along!

In broad daylight, this was planned to be robbed, he was clearly a bully among birds!

Speaking of which, seagulls are indeed "notorious" among seabirds.

Stealing human food, sneak attacks on small pet animals... His bad deeds are all over the place, highlighting his lack of martial ethics.

Some seagulls also learned to drink from the people along the coast. When drunk, they staggered, or simply passed out on the beach. They were nicknamed seaside gangsters, gangsters, etc.

Of course, a large part of the reason why seagulls rob humans for food is because their habitats are encroached on by ports and food sources are in short supply.

In general, if you take in this storm seagull, it will be equivalent to having one more "thief profession" pet in the team.

Chef Luo disdains doing things like stealing chickens and dogs, so he can let his pets do it for him! (cross out)

Luo He was also very interested in the origin of this seagull.

What on earth did this guy accidentally eat that made it, as a wild pet beast, have a high king-level racial level?

"You don't have to take me to get some fries."

Luo He said calmly: "You go to the shallow sea to collect some oysters for me, so I won't argue with you."

Uh-huh!

Hearing this, the storm gull spread its wings and swooped towards the shallow sea.

Soon, the seagull held three oysters in its long beak at the same time, placed them on the table, and looked at Luo He:

"Oh!" (Brother, do you want me to catch some more sea fish? I saw a few arowanas that were very fresh!)

Yuyu:?

Are you polite?

Believe it or not, I will use Longwei again!

The seagull glanced at the fish warily and was also a little puzzled.

This guy is obviously a fish, but why is his aura so powerful, like those dragons in the ocean?

Luo He asked strangely: "Arowanas don't grow in this sea. Where did you see arowanas?"

The seagull stretched out its wings and pointed to a fishing boat, saying that it would bring the fish back from there.

Luo He: "..."

As expected of you, French fries thief!

There is already a heroic dog in the team, and the addition of a big robber seagull gives Luo a wonderful sense of contrast.

Moreover, the Storm Seagull can move freely on land, sea, and air, making it an excellent choice whether it is collecting food or detecting intelligence.

"Hey, I said-"

Luo He was blowing the sea breeze, leaning on the railing and looking at the seagulls:

"Are you interested in doing something big?"

Seagull's eyes flashed.

"Oh?" (How big is it?)

"You do things for me, and I'll give you French fries." Luo He clenched his fist, "A win-win situation!"

The dull eyes of the yellow-billed seagull wavered slightly, and then looked at the distant ocean with a bit of desolation:

"Europe……"

However, I have promised my companion to go back and see our hometown...

"Two bags of chips a day."

"Oh!" (Deal!)

At present, Luo He and Storm Seagull only have a cooperative relationship, but considering the convenience of communication, Luo He decided to give it a name.

"Since you like French fries so much-"

Luo He said perfunctorily: "Why don't I just call you 'Fries'? It's easy and trouble-free!"

The seagull raised its neck and its eyes brightened: "Oh!" (Yes, I like this name!)

"You just said that you wanted to replace your companions and go back to your hometown to take a look." Luo He asked curiously, "Where is your hometown?"

Fries said calmly: "Oh..." (In the cold north, you go to the south to spend the winter.)

"I happen to be going to the far north."

Luo He said that we can go together: "You and I, together, can just achieve your wish to return to your hometown!"

Stormgull smiled for the first time and nodded.

next moment.

With incredibly fast movements, the seagull picked up a French fries from in front of Luo He and put it in his mouth to chew.

Seeing this, Xiu's eyes widened and he almost couldn't help but draw his sword.

You thief, how dare you act so arrogantly in front of me!

The seagull turned a blind eye, flapped its wings, and took back half a glass of beer from the restaurant with a row of white chairs on the seaside, and enjoyed it with French fries.

Uh-huh!

In an instant, Xiu drew his sword and swung it out.

The seagull was stunned for a moment. Before he could feel what happened, the fries in his mouth fell to the plate.

Fries looked at Xiu, his eyes were shocked, and then his eyes flashed:

"Europe!"

With your skills, you can definitely get more fries with me!

Xiu was a little confused and scratched his head.

This guy... doesn't seem to be that bad?

Luo He touched his chin.

Coming from the Northland, geographically, this is where Maozi stayed.

No wonder Fries is rough and has a drinking habit.

I just happened to be going to the North to explore the traces of the candle dragon.

Luo He secretly thought...it would be more convenient to have a fellow countryman lead the way!

*

In the afternoon.

The two rewards for Operation Jiangcheng were delivered to Luo He on time.

"Storm grass: a fifth-level resource. The holy grass born in the violent storm helps the pet beast learn high-level water or wind moves."

According to the plan, this grass is suitable for Yuyu to help him understand the quasi-god-level water-based move [Overturning the River and the Sea].

That day, Ao Ye trapped a large number of ocean beasts in the tide with just one move, and it was this move that he relied on.

In addition, [Overturning the River and the Sea] can also cooperate with Qinglong Piao to unleash the potential of Qinglong Piao.

The other is the [Thunder Orb] which contains electrical energy and is a level four resource.

Luo He thought for a while and put the thunder orb into the storage box of the Overlord Cavalry to strengthen Zero's thunder energy.

Through the combination of electric energy and magnetism, in addition to the electromagnetic gun, Zero can also master another killer move, electromagnetic pulse.

The effect of this move on ordinary pet beasts is not as significant as the electromagnetic gun, but it has extra lethality against mechanical systems.

During this trip, in addition to revealing part of his strength to the public, the relationship with Dragon Palace was also eased.

In addition, the key prop for exploring the Candle Dragon was obtained [Mermaid Candle], a seagull who loves French fries was added to the team, and the other pet beasts have also grown more or less.

So far.

Operation Jiangcheng has come to an end.

Next, it’s time to bring your fries and go north to find legendary kitchen utensils.

"Before setting off, let's discuss it with Senior Bai Ze."

Luo He looked at the sky and murmured:

"Take the chipmunk and set off together, this way the safety is more guaranteed..."

Inexplicably.

A pale and melancholy face flashed across Luo He's mind.

According to legend, Zhulong lives in a "netherworld and a sunless country", and the spiritual world is also dark.

Miss Death...will she know something about Zhulong?

But he had no means to actively contact the God of Death.

Luo He subconsciously took out the snow-white table knife, held it in his hand, felt its cold touch, and fell into deep thought.

If I have a chance, I'd better treat Death to another meal...

I always feel like I have a chance to ask for some important information!

…

Northland, Arctic Ocean.

Night falls.

The ice and snow are covered with layers of floating ice, and the howling wind in the night is like the shrill howl of a sea monster.

The night sky stretches across the sky like an iron curtain. Under the green and starry sky, a decaying giant ship made of dead people's fingernails and with a shroud sail breaks through the ice and moves forward.

On the bow of the ship, an unknown figure in black robes stood on the deck, surrounded by a dark aura of death.

The face under the black robe was shrouded in a shadow. He slowly lowered his head, took off his gloves, and looked at his left hand.

The left hand seemed to be burned by some kind of curse. The white bones quickly gave birth to new flesh, but they quickly rotted and withered, giving off the smell of dilapidation.

The earthly world is not a place where the God of Death can stay for a long time.

Boom.

The huge ship ran aground and stopped.

The God of Death stepped forward, walking on the ice, and suddenly appeared in the cave a hundred meters away.

This is a natural cave formed by weathering, but the entrance to the cave is shrouded in a strange black mist.

This seal is extremely powerful, so that no living thing dares to approach it for hundreds of miles, and the wind and waves are strong, making it a veritable life forbidden area.

The black-robed figure calmly stretched out his right hand, making a 'click' sound, like breaking a piece of glass, and then walked slowly into it.

There were little green lights in the cave, and this light was actually surging with majestic life force.

Death frowned slightly.

Skeletons are strewn on both sides of the road leading to the end.

She stretched out her hand, and white flames enveloped a skeleton.

The skeleton floated up automatically, the eye sockets ignited with blue fire, and the jawbone kept opening and closing.

"Name." Death said coldly.

"John... Reitz..." the skeleton opened his mouth to speak.

"Why come here."

"Fountain of Youth...Save...Death..."

"How did you die?"

The skeleton suddenly trembled all over and fell into excitement:

"A scam...the fountain of youth...is fake!"

Crash.

The skeleton was torn apart and fell to the ground, no longer alive.

The God of Death paused silently and took off his cloak, revealing a bloodless pale face with melancholy eyes.

"The person who lied to you is not the fountain of youth..."

She opened her mouth slowly and continued to go deeper.

Going forward, there are more and more skeletons.

The God of Death raised his hand, and a disturbing black summoning array surged in front of him, with violent spatial turbulence surging.

From the black summoning array, a ferocious three-headed hell dog slowly walked out with a stern look in its eyes.

"Clean up." Death ordered coldly.

The three-headed hell dog howled and gnawed on the bones.

With this simple command, three heads with different personalities almost started fighting.

"Woof!" (This is so bad!)

"Ugh..." (I miss the honey cake made by that man...)

"Roar!" (There is so much nonsense, just eat it if you are told!)

Deep in the cave.

A spring surging with majestic life force stood in front.

Crystal green light spots floated out of the spring.

The life force is so strong that it can make bones grow flesh and bring the dead back to life.

However, there is a transparent barrier between the spring.

Death glanced.

The original intention of this barrier is to test whether the tester can withstand the huge life energy of the Fountain of Youth.

To this end, the Fountain of Youth will first extract a small part of the life force from the tester, and then return this part of life several times after the tester passes.

However, this small part of the life force that has been taken away is already a fatal disaster for humans.

Death looked at the road leading to the Fountain of Youth, and a human being dressed as a captain was reflected in his eyes.

His spatial power is already quite impressive in contemporary times, reaching level seven.

But he was stuck halfway to the Fountain of Youth, with half the journey left.

His eyes were full of fear, and his face was already hundreds of years old. It had lost its vitality, but it had not turned into bones.

Death looked coldly at the silver spoon held in the captain's hand.

That spoon delayed his time...so that he would not be drained of life by the fountain of youth in an instant.

However, he could not escape from the barrier. He could only feel the despair of his life disappearing little by little in the prolonged pain.

The Fountain of Youth is one of the keys to resolving the four major disasters.

There is always a high price to pay to survive a disaster.

Death waved his hand gently.

In an instant, the frightened and unwilling captain turned into a puddle of powder.

The shining silver spoon flew into Death's hand.

"I see."

Death whispered softly:

"It's called [Sloth], delaying time..."

This is quite an unexpected gain.

My manservant seems committed to imitating the sages and saving mankind.

The pale-faced God of Death had a slight curve on his lips.

It depends on what price he is willing to pay...

Da da.

Boots tap the ground.

The god of death passed through the barrier, and half of his body made a "squeaking" sound, as if it was being burned by high temperature.

But she was used to it, her expression remained normal, and she walked towards the spring.

The fountain of youth reflected her depressed and beautiful face.

She took out a silver basin and took a ladle of spring water.

Then he took off his gloves and immersed his arm, which was constantly peeling off rotten flesh and rapidly rotting away as new flesh grew, into the fountain of youth.

呲呲——

For the first time, the eyes of Death showed the light of expectation.

However.

As time passed, her eyes gradually became dim, cold, and indifferent.

Bang!

Death casually threw the silver basin aside, put on his gloves again, and turned to leave.

The three-headed hellhound was still gnawing at the bones.

Seeing the master come out so quickly, the head in the middle said strangely:

"Hoar?" (Leaving so soon?)

The God of Death passed by the three-headed hell dog with a cold face and stopped.

Immediately, her hands seemed to turn into thousands of pairs, and she rubbed all three heads of the three-headed dog in an instant, and then she exhaled.

"Let's go."

The God of Death put on his cloak again and said calmly: "There is nothing I want here."

"I do have what my manservant wants. It depends on his sincerity..."

The back of the god of death is getting further and further away.

The three-headed hell dog stayed in place, with a large piece of hair on its three heads bald, feeling sad and angry.

How can I guard the gate of Hades? Don't be laughed at by the ghosts who come and go!

"What did you just say?" came the cold voice of Death.

The three heads said in unison: "Roar!"

Nothing at all!

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