By the time Meng En, who had sobered up, heard the news and came to the breeding room, everything was over.

His teammates were lying on the floor, with marks on their foreheads from being knocked unconscious by Crab Erha.

Dean was holding up a handful of meat skewers and waving to himself who was led in by Kana.

Meng En smiled and sat over, took the meat skewers and stuffed them into his mouth.

Dean laughed at him, "Look at you brothers, if I hadn't been careful and drove all the fish into the backyard today, it wouldn't have been as simple as just beating them up."

"I didn't expect that things would turn out like this just after drinking."

Meng En looked puzzled, "I've never had such a bad drinking ability before!"

Dean also got this news from the mouths of the mercenaries who were knocked unconscious. He asked thoughtfully: "Where did you go to drink?"

Meng En reported his location according to his memory.

Dean silently noted it down and planned to ask Ryan if it was the tavern that the elves often went to.

He always felt that something was going on here.

But when talking about the tavern, Dean actually remembered the stuffed bear incident.

He asked casually: "Have you heard of Bloodborne Curse?"

"I've never heard of Bloodborne Curse...but I have some impression of the word Bloodborne."

After hearing the first half of the sentence, Dean, who was still a little disappointed, immediately cheered up and said, "Where did you hear that?"

"Your sister-in-law's place."

Munn explained, "She has a sister who married to Ushtar. The last time she wrote a letter, she mentioned the word blood source."

"But they are talking about blood-borne warlocks."

This touched upon Dean's knowledge blind spot. He looked at Meng in confusion, his eyes filled with question marks.

"A new profession, just like your breeders."

With this explanation, Dean understood.

"You mean, a profession born in the new era?"

Meng En nodded, "Have you heard that saying? Warriors like us, mages, knights, assassins, etc., are all the afterglow left by the old era. They can shine, but there is no way to become the pillars of the new era."

"In the wave of the era, they will inevitably be eliminated."

"Only the newly born products of this era like you can become the pillars of civilization supporting the new era."

Dean had heard this statement from Old Huter, but he never paid much attention to it, even now.

Dean is more concerned about the things in front of him than those things that are so far away that he can't even touch them.

For example, Bloodborne Warlock and Bloodborne Curse, what is the relationship between the two?

"Did my sister-in-law tell me, what is the specific situation of the blood warlock?"

"No."

Meng En shook his head, "The letter your sister-in-law received only mentioned that the Bloodborne Warlock made a lot of noise in Ushtar for professional certification. As a result, the certification failed. Not only was the entire profession wanted, but also

It caused them a lot of trouble.”

"Will you be wanted if you fail to authenticate? Is there such a rule in Ushtar?"

Meng En shook his head, "It's not a matter of certification failure. This is actually an unspoken rule. Before formal certification, no matter how the new profession is evaluated in the eyes of the public, or whether it can be widely accepted, as long as it does not violate the law,

, will not be deprived of the qualification to participate in certification.”

"But if the certification fails, the region where it is certified can handle the new occupation accordingly."

"Generally speaking, the new professions that will be wanted at this stage are those that violate some taboos in concept and creation philosophy."

"Although I don't know what kind of new profession the Blood Warlock is, but if they are wanted after failing the certification, then this is basically the case."

This was something Dean had never heard of before. He held Kana's little head, which was already shaking wildly, and said to Meng En, "It sounds like a kind of artificial professional elimination."

"That's what I mean."

"You can call it elimination, or you can call it selection."

Meng En nodded, suddenly feeling a little moved.

"The wave of eras... Every birth of a new era has to face the impact of the remnants of the previous era. Some people stand up, and some people fall down. We old people who carry the glory of the old era are just

It’s just a stepping stone for those who come after you.”

"The era still belongs to newcomers like you."

"Why do I feel like there's something in your words?"

Dean glanced at him.

"What? Do you still expect me to become a new pillar of civilization by relying on this three-thirds of an acre of land?"

I'm afraid a lot of people will laugh to death if I tell you.

However, Dean asked himself, many things cannot withstand scrutiny.

Time travel, selective breeding, systems, naming rules that seem like a joke, era changes, pillars of civilization...

He is not a fool about these things, so of course it is impossible for him to be unaware of them all.

But what if you know?

Sun Wukong knew that his lifespan was fixed, so he chose to go to the underworld and cross out his name instead of shouting that he was no longer alive and committing suicide.

It shows that when this person is alive, sometimes there is really no need to be so spineless.

Some things, such as golden fingers, can still be enjoyed appropriately.

Regarding his refusal, Meng En was noncommittal, "Who can say for sure what will happen in the future? One day, you may turn from a little insect into a giant dragon, and I will be able to take advantage of it."

"The giant dragon's daddy is worth a lot of money. It's wet, sticky, and soft... I just have to follow you..."

Dean instantly felt that the meat skewers in his hand were no longer fragrant.

He angrily threw the sign at Meng En and cursed: "Gungun, you old guy, you don't have a single serious word in your mouth!"

"hey-hey!"
Chapter completed!