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Chapter 232 Subduing

After listening to Li Yun’s story about the life experience of Xiao Seal guarding, Jiang Xiaobei nodded in understanding.

No wonder, the old ancient war dragon had this attitude.

Alas ~

"Thank you." Jiang Xiaobei thanked Li Yun, then stood aside, thinking about how to convince the old ancient war dragon.

......

On the other side, among the four people, at the beginning, the student from Jinling University and Zhao Yuan chose a seal guard at the same time, and they obviously fell in love with this seal guard.

The student from Peking University and Xiao Yuwen selected two other seal guards respectively.

In the end, Zhao Yuan's competition was successful, and the seal guard chose Zhao Yuan, while the student from Jinling University who failed in competition walked towards the other two seal guards who were not selected at the beginning.

But the Seal Guards are also very proud. You didn’t choose me at the beginning, but now you have failed in the competition and then choose me. Since that’s the case, you don’t like me, and I don’t like you either.

Besides, even if they want to go out and explore the outside world, there are so many people coming every year, and this group is not missing. After a while, there will always be trainers suitable for them.

Therefore, the student from Jinling University finally returned in a defeat, and the favor of a seal guard was not gained.

The student from Peking University also successfully convinced a seal guard to successfully conquer him to become his own elf.

However, Xiao Yuwen failed because the reason seemed to be that the seal guard she chose at the beginning was a bit pretentious, believing that only a strong person could be worthy of her.

He doesn't like Xiao Yuwen's small arms and calves.

This made Xiao Yuwen burst into tears. If she hadn't seen so many ancient war dragons around her, she would have wanted to release Kura and teach this seal guard a good lesson.

In the end, Xiao Yuwen looked at her for a long time, but no seal guard chose her.

Zhao Yuan, the guy, stood in front of her and exchanged feelings with the newly conquered seal guard, and from time to time he showed a proud expression to her.

Xiao Yuwen had no expression on her face, clenched her fists, and tried her best to suppress the urge to hit the other person's face.

......

After thinking for a while, Jiang Xiaobei asked Li Yun a few more questions, then walked forward again, looked at the old ancient war dragon, and sent a message:

"Although it may not be good to say it, I still want to ask, don't you want to avenge your son, the father of the little seal guard?"

Upon hearing this, the old ancient Zhanlong's eyes were a little red and he glared at Jiang Xiaobei.

Jiang Xiaobei continued as if he didn't notice the other party's eyes, "I just learned that the three king-level trainers who killed your son, each of them has no weaker ace elves than you. Do you think with your strength, can you avenge your son?"

"Huch~Huch" The old ancient Zhanlong clenched his fists, gasped violently in anger, and still stared at Jiang Xiaobei.

"I can!"

"I can avenge your son!"

"As long as you agree to let the little seal guard follow me, I promise that in ten years, at most ten years, I will be able to cultivate him very strong, and at that time, let him avenge his father with his own hands."

"In the outside world, he can be better trained and his strength can grow faster. Don't worry, I will protect him and will not put him in danger."

The old ancient Zhanlong slowly let go of his clenched fists and moved a little. He always wanted to avenge his son.

But in the end, he was still afraid that his grandson would be like his son. He shook his head and said to Jiang Xiaobei in his mind: "You go, I won't agree."

Jiang Xiaobei suddenly became angry and shouted loudly: "You are old and have no motivation. Do you think that he is the same as you?"

"You are the ancient war dragon, war dragon!"

"What is a war dragon? Without Jingli's real battle, is it called a war dragon? Is it worthy of being called a war dragon? Is it worthy of being called a war dragon?"

"He's still young, you can't bind his future."

"Woo~" the little seal guard suddenly shouted, patted his grandfather's calves, and shouted in a slightly tender voice.

"Roar?" The old ancient Zhanlong looked at his grandson and frowned and asked.

"Woo~" "Roar~" "Woo, woo!"...

......

The little seal guard yearned for the outside world, although grandpa kept saying that the outside world was not good.

However, every time he plays with his friends, he hears their longing for the outside world. And every time he sees some elders in the tribe returning with some strange but very interesting things, he has a slight yearning for the outside world.

So, he was a little moved when he saw Jiang Xiaobei wanting to become his trainer and take him out.

This time, he told his thoughts to his grandfather.

The old ancient war dragons are naturally not allowed.

So, the grandfather and grandson started arguing.

......

Looking at the scene in front of him, Jiang Xiaobei was stunned for a moment.

It seems that things have turned around.

Through mental perception, Jiang Xiaobei can naturally know the content of the conversation between their grandfather and grandson.

So Jiang Xiaobei joined the persuasion again.

At this time, the leader of the Ancient War Dragon who had been paying attention to the situation here suddenly shouted to the old Ancient War Dragon: "Promise him, this child is right. Your grandson can indeed get better training outside."

In fact, it was Jiang Xiaobei’s words just now that made the ancient war dragon leader feel a little touched.

They were born for fighting in ancient times.

At the beginning, I had to go through countless battles to gain the appreciation of the Ancient Dragon King.

When the Locke race was still there, many guys in the clan also followed them out to explore, which spread the name of their ancient war dragon throughout the Locke Kingdom.

Now, Locke has disappeared, but the ancient war dragon tradition of advocating combat cannot disappear.

......

Hearing the patriarch's words, the old Gu Zhanlong was stunned for a moment and looked at the patriarch, as if he wanted to say something, but when he saw the patriarch's unquestionable gaze, he closed his mouth again.

Looking at my grandson's longing eyes again, I thought about what Jiang Xiaobei said just now...

Finally, he nodded with some difficulty and said to the little seal guard: "Oh, if you want to go out, just go out."

After saying that, he looked at Jiang Xiaobei again, opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but didn't say it. After a while, he said, "Take good care of him."

After saying that, he turned around and walked to the side, his back looked a little desolate.

Jiang Xiaobei didn't expect the surprise to come so quickly. Looking at the petite seal guard in front of him, he quickly took out a high-level Gulu ball and asked in a voice transmission: "Would you like to be my elf?"

The little seal guard glanced at the purple high-end Gulu ball, nodded, and shouted: "Woo!"

"Okay!" Jiang Xiaobei pressed the button in the Gulu ball excitedly, and a white light shot out, shining on the small seal guard, and directly took it in.

As the advanced Gulu ball simply shaking twice, it finally stopped shaking.

Jiang Xiaobei was a little excited. He finally subdued the seal guard, the future ancient war dragon!
Chapter completed!
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