This scale is difficult to grasp.

Siriuer has to think carefully about what he said so that he will not be thought of using his relationship to do things that he wants to repay kindness.

Although he was really trying to borrow the relationship with Dean when he invited me to get some benefits when he wanted to borrow the relationship with him, Cyrius was not a fool. He still knew how to choose between these two.

So what he was worried about was how to mention the devil's favor to Dean without making me feel embarrassed.

After thinking hard for a long time, I couldn't find a suitable entry point. Siriuer was really not good enough to drag it down, so he could only say with a stern tongue: "When we came here, the participants of the Empire had already arrived in District 13. There was a lady named Merry who carried the Descendant Star-Hairing Demon..."

"That's the magic pet produced by the Breeding House, right?"

He asked knowingly.

"Ms. Merry? Her magic pet does come from the breeding house, but she seems to have just left District 13 for a few days..."

Unexpectedly, shortly after Meri left, she heard her name from the people of Lalaye City. Dean replied while sighing that the other party was incredibly efficient.

"Only an excellent magic pet can only have the opportunity to bloom with its unique charm if it falls into the hands of the right person... She is very suitable for purple."

Siriuer recalled the bright purple hair and the brighter red ore in Meili's hand. He couldn't help but nodded and praised sincerely: "That day, I and Brother Mengen, watched her display. To be honest, from my personal point of view, Ms. Meili has the potential to win the first place, especially the cooperation between her and the Descendant Hair Demon is very perfect."

In fact, the focus of the display in that "element extraction experiment" should be on Meri, after all, she is the dominant person, but Siriuer came to send a demon for the fallen star, so the relationship between the primary and secondary naturally needs to be reversed.

He exaggeratedly said: "I don't know how to express my feelings, but it is really... a very amazing life form, which can be said to be beyond all the previous breeding monsters!"

"The two can't even get a balance to compare."

"Maybe it was because I saw that show with my own eyes that I made up my mind to come to District 13 to choose a breeding house."

After calming down, Siriuer looked at Dean and asked sincerely, "Sorry, I may be a little too excited... I wonder if we have that honor to look at the other magic pets?"

Dean turned his head slightly and met Meng En behind Siliul. The old guy smiled nicely and showed his eight neat teeth. He immediately withdrew his gaze in disgust and nodded at Siliul.

"The Descendant Star-Haired Demon is still being selected and there are not enough numbers. I can take you to see the shadow dolls. Their number is much sufficient, and some time ago, they have been transferred out and stocked in a specially built breeding garden..."

As he said that, Dean led his group to the breeding garden of the Weird Shadow Doll.

Apart from the people who are breeding, this area is the first time that other visitors have been welcomed.

The sevens carefully shuttled through the fruit forest, their faces full of novelty about discovering the new world.

They went deeper and soon discovered the traces of the shadow doll.

Dean followed the footprints with seven other people and soon found the target.

"That's the shadow doll!"

Dean lowered his voice and pointed at two demon pets who were picking fruits not far away.

The larger shadow doll is pressing against the branches, while the shadow doll, which is obviously a circle smaller than it, is responsible for picking it.

The two magic pets had a clear division of labor, and soon collected satisfactory quantities and walked out of the fruit forest.

Dean made a "please" gesture and signaled the few people to follow. Siriuer immediately stepped forward and walked forward.

The group quickly left, no one noticed that it was at the end of Monet, and secretly picked a wild fruit from the picked plant, and threw it into their mouths.

The tongue with a white cross star engraved with a flash of light, Monet half closed his eyes and felt the smell of fruit.

“It’s quite sweet.”

As a wild fruit, it is unexpectedly standard.

He pushed his glasses and analyzed the nutritional content of the fruit through magic.

The moisture and elemental content... are all in line with the level of ordinary fruits. Monet eliminates these useless information and focuses on the remaining things.

It is cold, bitter, and has a hint of saltiness.

The strange taste instantly diluted the pleasant experience brought by the little sugar in the wild fruit.

Monet rubbed the corners of his twisted mouth and digested the information he had extracted.

His profession is very special, it is an unpopular new profession called the Gastronomy Warlock.

The information they contain can be analyzed by eating items and using taste.

Originally, he was not that strong, but he took the initiative to participate in an experiment led by a master in Lalaye City. Since that day, his taste sense seemed to have been developed twice, and his ability has improved by leaps and bounds.

Even now, Monet can even detect some information through related items only.

Like what he is doing.

Taking a deep breath, Monet continued to analyze the special "abdominal".

Although the wild fruit he just ate was just ordinary wild fruit, it grew in the gathering place of the strange shadow dolls. When he contacted these lives every day, he would inevitably be infected with their breath. What Monet wanted was this faint breath.

After savoring the taste carefully, Monet trembled all over, almost forcing himself to swallow.

This taste is really weird.

With air rinsing the mixed smell in his mouth, Monet slowly let out a breath, revealing his expression of surviving the disaster.

It almost poisoned him here as if he had knocked over the seasoning bottle.

But objectively speaking, even such a strange taste is still much better than that of the monster.

The kind that all monsters have, in Monet's senses, was removed from the same taste as if they had eaten shit, which was very clean, which was enough to prove that the magic pet was indeed an optimized variety with violent attributes like the monsters.

By drawing this conclusion, it was basically considered that the special tasks assigned by Lalaye City were completed.

After silently recording the conclusion in his heart, Monet cleared the traces and quickly caught up with the large army.

Of course, this is just the judgment he gave based on his own experience, and is only reference-oriented. If Lalaye City really intends to study the safety of the magic pet, it will inevitably find others to collect more information.

But those have nothing to do with Monet.
Chapter completed!