National Destiny: Binding the original god, starting with four little ones

As soon as a waiter came up, he said a lot of things.

"You get busy first, call you when you need to. "

To be honest, there are few people in this world who have such a deep understanding of Warcraft as he has.

Whether it is the True Eye or the knowledge of the physiology of the monster passed down by the lich, it can help him identify the good and bad of his pet.

Zhan Tian looked through the rows of tall cages as if he were looking at the flowers, and couldn't help but keep shaking his head.

These tamed pets are basically listless, lying in them without even raising their heads, looking very sluggish.

Taming a beast is like this, it is difficult to have the best of both worlds if you want to make it surrender and keep it fierce and wild.

Of course, after these pets are bought, the owners still have to train slowly to restore their combat effectiveness.

The purpose of Zhan Tian is of course to choose suitable pets for the students, and to give them after synthesis and transformation.

This can be regarded as a fulfillment of the promise.

Maybe his vision was too high, and after turning around, he didn't find the ideal magical beast in his mind.

These tamed monsters are either too low-level, or too ordinary and unremarkable.

The high level is too rare.

Just as he shook his head and prepared to leave the Monster Zone, a group of minotaurs bustled in from the backyard.

"Hey, tap, tap, that's it, don't kill me. A

shrill voice shouted at the minotaurs.

Zhan Tian turned his head to look for prestige, and found that it was a short dwarf calling there.

Looking at his already ugly face, the facial features are distorted, and the look of flesh pain makes people want to laugh when they see it.

"Old pickup, what did you get? I didn't get a notice from above that you'd send the monster over. A

staff member with the nameplate of the director of the special area pinned to his chest walked past Zhan Tian and asked the dwarf a question.

"Hey Seri, don't mention it, I got a batch of tame griffins from Gaojia, I was going to sell them for a good price, but I met a group of black bitches on the way, and I killed and robbed my griffins, and in the end there was only one left, you help, give it to me, please, Seri, this time I lost to my grandmother's house, Fake's squid!"

Zhan Tian couldn't help but almost laugh out loud when he heard this, saying that dwarfs are very good at doing business, but in fact, they are also very good at lying.

For example, this old pickup just said that he got a batch of griffins back in Goga, and this discerning person knew that it was a lie when he heard it.

There are indeed many naturally excellent beast tamers in the giant clan of Gaojia, yes, and other magical beasts are okay, but the griffin has long been monopolized by the Leighton Empire.

The Leighton Empire is the most powerful country in the Narnia continent in terms of comprehensive strength, with the largest land area, the largest military strength, and the largest population.

The people of that country were fierce and warlike, located in the northwestern steppes, and were made up entirely of nomadic peoples, and they were not afraid of meat and vegetarians, and often went in droves to plague their neighboring orc tribes in order to make the next generation stronger.

Even the supreme leader of the orcs, the Lionheart, had to turn a blind eye, as long as he didn't move, let him go, anyway, they orcs could live.

The reason why they like to go to the orc tribe to fight the autumn wind is, in their words, that only the girls there can withstand their control.

The

answer is simple, for they are the barbarians, the descendants of the self-proclaimed ancient giants.

Barbarians have a special bloodline, and that is berserk.

They were originally strong and not afraid of death, but once they went berserk, they would be comparable to demon gods.

Well, the author is a bit far off!

To get back to the point, the reason why the Leighton Empire has a monopoly on the griffin trade is because they have an elite army since ancient times, the Griffon Knights.

That guy is amazing, except for the dragoon, they are the best dick in the world.

It can fly, it can do magic, and it can carry physics.

Therefore, there was no way that old pickup could get a griffon, and the giants would not have the courage to sell it to him.

As for the black bitch he talked about later, it was actually a black elf.

But those dark-skinned and hot-skinned women haven't been on the ground for a long time, how can they attack him?"

"Old pickup, for the sake of our acquaintance for many years, you will secretly go for me wherever you come from, whether it is true or not, I don't want to wade into this troubled water."

Seri glanced at the huge cage on the ground covered with a black cloth, and sternly refused with a dark face.

He can be a supervisor, naturally he is not a fool, and not to mention whether the old pickup truck lied or not, just for the name of the griffin, he can't take this business.

"Shet, what I said is true

...... "No

!" "Please, what's the big deal to sell it to you cheaply?"

"......!"

"Oh, okay, okay, I'll be honest, the whole world will know the news soon anyway." "

“...... I'm not interested, let's go! I won't do any business with you in the future.

Seri pointed to the back door and gave the eviction order.

"Sailry......

" "Security!" "

Okay, then I'll go?" "Don't

send it."

Old Pickup glanced up at the indifferent Director, and could only wave his hand at the group of minotaur coolies and lead them out of the backyard.

Seeing the last battle day all the way, after a little thought, he immediately followed.

At this time, the minotaurs had already carried the big iron cage to the dragon cart.

The old pickup was swearing at them.

Zhan Tian stepped forward without saying a word, lifted the corner of the black cloth and looked in.

Yes, it was a famous griffin, but now it was lying there with its eyes closed.

"Hey, weird stranger, don't touch my things. Behind

him, the old pickup jumped and shouted.

"Shouldn't the buyer take a look at the goods first?" Zhan

Tian asked, turning around and smiling.

"Oh, Shet, you're going to buy this big guy?" the

old pickup danced with exaggerated excitement.

"Yes, but before that, you have to tell me what's going on, and don't try to fool me with lies, or I don't mind beating you into a goblin.

Zhan Tian took out a bag of gold coins and tossed it in his hand, his eyes full of playfulness.

"Wang Defa, the ghost is willing to become an ugly goblin, okay, I said you want to buy this big guy, well, no, you have to swear to the gods you believe in. The

old dwarf looked at the jingling money bags in his hand, and his eyes gleamed with greed.

Zhan Tian was speechless, the book doesn't describe dwarfs like this, what about the shrewd businessman, why does this old guy look so good

?" "Okay, I swear to the invincible Monkey King! Okay?"