Since Dean, who is the master, thinks it's nothing, it's even more impossible for Ryan to care about it.

He quickly threw away the strangeness downstairs and sat down on the sofa with Dean.

"Why are you here now?"

Asking Kana to help prepare tea, Dean looked at the knight in casual clothes and said curiously.

He originally thought that according to Ryan's personality, he should have crossed the wall the next day after the competition came out, but it was strange that he could endure it until now.

Ryan smiled bitterly and showed him the traces left on his clothes, and sighed, "It's enough for me to comfort an old elf. I'll be happy with you, cry and laugh, but let me go."

"Old Haite?"

"It's him, our poor and cute old elf."

After all, it was Old Hatter's private matter. Ryan didn't reveal much, but just explained: "He went to see your competition."

Dean showed a glimmer of emotion.

It may be a bit narcissistic to say this, but if you watch his competition, Old Hait will be relieved of himself or even autistic for a period of time.

"Your expression...is inexplicably annoying."

Ryan looked at Dean's "understandable" expression indescribable and shook his head.

"Fortunately, I didn't let him come with me, otherwise the old guy would probably be pissed off here today."

Think about the old elves, it would be too tragic to live at such a big age, because of their racial advantages, and there would be some life. If it were just because of this blow, the elf's career would end early, which would be too tragic.

Dean restrained his overly obvious expression and showed a worried look.

"Is he okay?"

If this hypocritical concern was shown when he just heard the news, Ryan could barely believe it, but now it appeared on Dean's face, he only felt that it was the tears of the blood crocodile.

Ryan took the teacup that Kana handed over with her shadow tentacles and glanced at Dean, "I have been depressed for several days. I have been packing up recently and am preparing to go back to my hometown for a few days."

"Of course, just listen to this reason. I think he is most likely going to go back and report your situation, especially the advantage of demon pets over taming monsters, to the elves elders."

Ryan looked at Dean's face and said carefully: "But don't worry, in fact, even if he really does, it will not have any impact on the breeders who have established the Origin Guild."

An elf race does not have that powerful energy yet, and what kind of blows it will cause to the new profession that has been recognized by the human race.

Dean also thinks so.

But he didn't think what Lao Hait did was useless.

Although it cannot affect the selection and breeding house, it can play a certain effect in promoting the magic pets.

I may not be able to see the pointed-eared elves in customers in the future.

Facing Ryan's exploratory vision, he said indifferently: "For me, the benefits outweigh the disadvantages of paying attention to the demon pet with one more race."

Seeing Dean's appearance, he didn't seem to mind Old Hatter's behavior, Ryan felt relieved.

It is a good thing that Dean can think so.

He didn't want to receive the task of handling the relationship between the elves and the breeder from the Knights.

Even Ryan, who is well-known for being popular, is unwilling to mix into such unpleasant things.

After briefly mentioning the matter of Old Hatter, the Knight jumped over the topic.

He made a special trip to the breeding house to find Dean, of course not just to tell him about the old elf, but this was at most an appetizer. Even the importance of celebrating Dean's successful qualification to establish the Guild of Origin was not as important as that of the establishment of the Guild of Origin. What is really important is still to come.

"The swan has already achieved certain training results."

Thinking of his bully-like swan, Ryan, who had been away from raising children for many years, experienced what happiness is a long time ago.

As Dean guessed, after he mentioned it to the group leader, the only A-level shield dance swan was unsurprisingly become his goose in his pocket.

Ryan originally wanted to train shield dance swans himself, but because this group of swans was the first batch of magic pets purchased by the Knights, the experiment was of great significance. Moreover, the knights assigned to the swans were basically elite knights with outstanding strength and potential. They didn't have much time in daily life, so it was difficult to train the magic pets himself as Dean suggested.

In addition, the senior leaders of the Knights are not sure. They spend time and energy and pay huge costs. After taming these demon pets, will their strength meet expectations?

Therefore, the Knights chose a more conservative plan, that is, to form a training team, conduct unified management and training within the garrison, and will not be assigned to the Knights after they are determined to have formed combat power.

This decision seemed unwise to Dean. The Swan Demon Pet was not a very recognizable demon pet, and there was no contractual relationship between the Knight and them like him and Kana. Their existence was irreplaceable to each other.

The title of Master has no practical binding force on swans. Although it will not reduce the obedience of the demon pets, those knights may have a chance to establish a deeper bond with their demon pets.

However, the Knights do not realize the importance of this at present.

To put it in a sentence that is already said on Blue Star, there is no love for no reason, especially in a world where monsters are invaded and facing existential threats, most professionals do not have the leisure to cultivate their own feelings with their demon pets.

Unless Dean can prove that the bond between humans and demon pets can allow them to exert more powerful combat power and far exceed the cost, then someone will be willing to bet on it.

Otherwise, the Knights' arrangements for demon pets will likely become a common method for large organizations to cultivate demon pets.

Dean frowned unconsciously and rubbed the teacup in his hand.

He has already made some insights about the practice method of "field", but he still lacks case verification and can only stay in the imaginary stage, without any persuasion.

Dean plans to try it out with Lucy and Ronan first, and wait until the Guild of Origin is established, and then use this as a medium to popularize it among those who have breeding experience who are no longer considered to be a breeder.

"Oh my friend, you don't know how naughty Merry is. Almost every time I go to the training ground, I can hear the trainer complaining to me..."

"To be honest, Lucy didn't bother me like this when she was a child..."

Ryan on the opposite side was still chattering about his swan that sounded like a good person.

Dean was determined and reluctantly received useless information from the Knights.
Chapter completed!