Royal Beast: A Million Evolutions of Magic Pets

"Dear viewers, here is today's weather forecast for you: Guining City, sunny to showery, temperature 27℃~33℃, southeasterly wind level 3~4..."

Wang Chong was eating his breakfast a little listlessly, with the weather forecast playing on the TV in his ears.

He had turned off the alarm clock last night, thinking of being lazy and resting for the day, but he made a mistake and forgot to tell Wang Ping. As a result, Wang Ping saw that he had not gotten up at 7:20, so she went upstairs and knocked on the door to wake him up.

After waking up, Wang Chong went out and continued to the inspection bureau to complete the missing person mission.

For him, with the Tracer Beetle around, this task is actually very simple.

The fifth-level tracking beetle can give birth to a small, hard-to-detect tracking flying insect every half hour, which can survive for about 15 minutes. It can store and release up to seven or eight tracking flying insects at the same time.

Anyone who is attached to the body by the tracking flying insect can sense the position as long as it is no more than 100 kilometers away. If the straight-line distance is no more than 50 meters, you can not only hear what the other person is saying, but also dimly see the eyes of the tracking flying insect.

screen.

It's just that the field of view of a single tracking flying insect is very narrow, and the picture looks very hazy like severe myopia. When multiple tracking flying insects are added together, the picture will be slightly better, but it will also look like a layer of mist.

Same.

Wang Chong's request for a walk around the inspection bureau was quickly approved. Except for those confidential and inconvenient places, he could look around.

He could also take a stroll in the office area on the first floor of the small white building on the west, which was used to house temporary personnel and was called the closed building, as long as he didn't go upstairs.

Wang Chong was still accompanied by Li Ling. Under the envious eyes of his classmates who could only do odd jobs at the same time, Wang Chong was led around by Li Ling.

When the building was closed, Wang Chong commanded the tracking beetle to release all the tracking flying insects at once. The tiny flying insects penetrated into various rooms upstairs through the cracks in the door or window. Soon Wang Chong was detained at No. 311 on the third floor.

The target was discovered.

Just like in the photo, the middle-aged Tang Fu has curly hair, a somewhat fat figure, sunken eyes, and a pale complexion. Opposite him, with his back to tracking flying insects, sits a man wearing an inspector's uniform.

When tracking flying insects into the room, Tang Fuquan shook his head and raised his voice: "Whether you believe it or not, war is coming!"

‘A war is coming?’ Wang Chong was very surprised and wanted to continue listening, but the two people in the room seemed to have ended their conversation. The inspector walked out of the room, and Tang Fuquan, who was alone in the room, stopped talking.

After thinking about it, Wang Chong left one flying insect in Tang Fu's room and let the other tracking flying insects fly towards the inspector.

But just one meter away from the man, a very fast black shadow flashed past. The four tracking flying insects that rushed in immediately lost contact. The last flying insect that was half a meter behind only had time to send a message back to the man.

There seemed to be something on my shoulder, and immediately I lost contact.

The inspector paused and rubbed a fist-sized, semi-invisible, chirping lizard-like demon pet lying on his left shoulder with one finger: "There are so many annoying mosquitoes in summer, but you are

You can eat until you are full every day..."

"Wang Chong, Wang Chong?" Li Ling called out to Wang Chong twice, who seemed to be in a daze, and asked, "There is nothing to see here. Let me take you somewhere else."

"Ah, okay." Wang Chong nodded after regaining his senses.

The reason why he was surprised was that he was used to being in a peaceful environment, and when he heard that a war that had always been far away from him was about to break out again, he felt like this.

After thinking about it, although the Alliance is the most powerful country in the world, it is not without opponents. The overall strength of the Gate of Truth, which controls many countries and regions, is only slightly behind the Alliance.

It is not surprising that a war breaks out.

Moreover, it should be just a local war, and Guining City is not on the border, so it will have basically no impact on him.

So there is nothing to worry about, or even surprise.

...

"Guining City Inspection Bureau closed the 311 detention room..."

That night, after receiving the information, Guan Wu shook his head slightly: "I only got it on the fourth day, so the efficiency can only be said to be so-so."

"But according to the regulations, it can be considered as passing the passing mark."

"Since Senior Brother Kang thinks you have a future in training, and he has collected your things, I'd better give you a warning for those who follow you... Senior Brother Kang went back to the provincial capital too early, and it's really troublesome to do all the follow-up work!"

Guan Wu burned the information paper on his hand, picked up his cell phone and sent Wang Chong a text message: "Wait for me at the west gate of Chuhe Park in the south of the city at 23:00."

...

The bright white moonlight shines down, covering most of the trees and buildings with a layer of white.

Arriving at the west gate of Chuhe Park ten minutes in advance, Wang Chong discovered that this was an unfinished antique street. The streets were not even paved with stone slabs, and were filled with potholes and cement roads full of weeds and fallen leaves.

Looking from near to far from where Wang Chong was standing, the antique houses and shops on both sides were only partially painted with gray-white wall paint. The doors and windows of all the buildings had not been installed. There were only dark hollows, which constantly gave out a cold feeling.

Chilling cool breeze.

Further away, there is a small square with a circular pool in the middle. The pool is covered with a thick layer of leaves. In the middle is a stone statue with half of its body smashed off. Apart from two human legs, nothing can be seen on it.

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Looking across the square, a little further ahead, there is a stone bridge three to four meters long, spanning a dried up artificial river. The tops of the guardrails on both sides of the stone bridge seem to be carved with several different images of familiars, but the distance

It's a bit far away and I can't see clearly what it is.

After crossing the stone bridge, there was another gloomy street ahead. The cold wind blew some leaves on the ground and rolled them, making a hissing sound.

At the end of the street is a rusty black iron gate. On the other side of the gate is a dark and gloomy small garden.

"Why did Guan Wu make an appointment at a place like this?" Wang Chong was a little confused. After waiting for a while, he suddenly heard footsteps coming from behind:

"Brother Wu?"

What responded to him was a huge gray light that flashed away and made the hair on his body stand on end!

boom!!!

A deafening roar sounded.

Building after building was smashed like paper boxes, causing smoke and dust to fill the sky, and then collapsed, with rubble flying everywhere, and some larger rocks even destroyed several houses.

Under this powerful gray light, most of the abandoned streets of the ancient town were destroyed in an instant, and huge clouds of smoke and dust billowed from the collapsed ruins.

When the smoke and dust dispersed, there were no signs of life among the ruins.

...

Not far from the west gate of Chuhe Park, a man in black with his face covered stopped Guan Wu halfway and said in a voice that Wang Chong would definitely find familiar:

"Although I don't want to cause trouble for you guys who are at the same level, my business has not been very good recently. Brother Guan, just cooperate with me for five minutes. Don't always fight and kill. Let's have a smooth life under this beautiful moonlight.

, how great!”

"Old Monster Tian?" Guan Wu's face tightened, and he immediately saw a fierce gray light coming from the west gate of Chuhe Park in the distance. Amidst the loud rumbling sound, half of the street was reduced to rubble.

"It didn't even last thirty seconds, how efficient is it?" Mr. Tian climbed on the back of a huge gray bird and evacuated. Before leaving, he sarcastically said:

"We made an appointment at 23:00, and it's only 22:51 now. Why do you have to arrive so early? Arrive early and you'll die early. Being late can make you happy for a few more minutes, hahahahaha..."