Don't judge tigers by their appearance [Interstellar]

"Yanyan, are you willing to make a contract with Salmon Nord?"

?? No one can take away the contracted war pet.

?? At the beginning, Salmon Nord was not allowed to contract with it because it was too small. Everyone thought that its combat power was also small, and it would only drag down his son who often fights with strange beasts on the front line. Knowing that it is so Looking for a contract under such a powerful situation, it is inevitable that something is not the case.

?? Nalan Mingkou was rather embarrassed. Although he didn't know if the little white tiger could understand what he was saying, but judging from how he usually gets along, the little guy is very smart, so he should be able to understand it.

Seeing that Hu Yanyan tilted his head and did not answer, Nalan Mingkou added in embarrassment, "It doesn't matter if you don't want to, we still like you just the same."

??Hu Yanyan stretched out his little paw, "Oh?"

?? What is a contract?

?? Nalan Mingkou saw the puzzlement in the little guy's eyes, so he explained it bit by bit.

??In the interstellar empire, there are spiritual contracts and written contracts. A written contract is an agreement between people. Once signed, neither party can go back. A contract, as long as the contract is signed, both parties must fulfill their due obligations and responsibilities.

??The contract between a person and a battle pet is a spiritual contract, which is imprinted on the spiritual power of both parties. After the contract is formed, each other is the closest partner, a community of destiny, and a bond that cannot be separated for a lifetime.

?? ......

??The main content of the military meeting jointly held by the four major legions and the six animal trainer families is about three negatives. One is who will take over the Kangji Legion. The empire originally had five major legions. Now that the Kangji Legion has fallen, the other four The big army is staring at this piece of fat, and wants to incorporate Kang Ji's army under its command.

The other is how to deal with the half-human, half-beast eighth-level and above mutant beasts synthesized in private by the Kangji army, which army should be dispatched to destroy the escaped eighth-level alien beasts, and what exactly the Kangji army will do in private. How many high-level alien beasts have been synthesized, all of which need to be handled by humans.

??The last topic of the meeting was what kind of battle pet Hu Yanyan is, what level is it, and who is more appropriate to take care of it.

?? Salmon Nord, who had been listening to hundreds of people in the conference center chattering blankly, couldn't help but smile when he heard the word "caretaker".

?? That smile was a bit cold, and everyone who saw it felt chills down their backs. The military conference hall, which was as noisy as a vegetable market, fell silent for a while.

??Salmon Nord leaned on the chair with folded arms and said lazily, "Take care?"

?? These two words seemed to be a big joke. Salmon Nord rubbed his lips and teeth for a moment, and his momentum suddenly became fierce, "My Salmon Nord's battle pet actually needs to use the word guard? Who will take care of it? Heh, I want to ask, who of you is qualified to take care of my battle pet?!"

?? Salmon Nord's words were really blunt. He glanced at everyone with contempt, and said in a cold voice, "Don't you think your hands are stretched a little too long?"

?? When he said the last sentence, the smile on Salmon Nord's mouth was almost gone.

?? "Do you think that my legs are disabled, so you can ignore me?"

?? This sentence changed everyone's face.

??The people in the Thrall Legion feel sorry for their own marshal, while others are afraid of Salmon Nord's strength.

??After all, Salmon Nord is not like his old man, who is mediocre like a good old man, who just keeps his eyes open and closes his eyes. Salmon Nord has a personality that cannot tolerate sand in his eyes, and he is The first person in the empire to have thunderbolt [-]S-level mental power in tens of thousands of years. His thunderbolt can blow up a deep crater on the plain in the blink of an eye, comparable to the power of a meteorite hitting a planet. !

??It is also because of this unique ability against the sky. Even after learning that his legs are disabled, everyone is envious of the Thrall Legion, but everyone dare not take any action easily, let alone easily fight with Thrall. Monod teared his face apart.

?? I'm afraid of being targeted by the Thrall Legion. After all, the soldiers of the Thrall Legion led by Salmon Nord are as bloody as him. A lone wolf standing on a cliff.

?? There was a moment of silence, and the air condensed for a while.

?? The man in his thirties sitting directly opposite Salmon Nord asked loudly, "Monod, what do you mean, that high-ranking white tiger has already contracted with you?"

?? The person who spoke was named Pan Dao, the marshal of Pan Dao, one of the four major armies. Before humans immigrated to the interstellar, their ancestors were pig killers. All of their bloodlines were bloody and rough, and their bodies were wide. Fat, with a loud voice.

?? Salmon Nord squinted and nodded.

??Pan Ganghong rubbed the back of his head, smacked his lips, "It's a pity."

??With Pan Daobun's interruption, the atmosphere in the conference hall became more active.

??Salmon Nord didn't seem to like this active atmosphere. He slowly threatened, "The white tiger is one with my life after the contract. Your idea of ​​attacking it is attacking me, that is, attacking Thrall." The legion's idea, although my legs are disabled, but my mental powers are still there, so let me go if I have the ability."

?? In order to protect the white tiger, the marshal revealed his fatal weakness. This is like a double-edged sword, with advantages and disadvantages.

?? If someone really wants to kill Salmon Nord, then kill his battle pet first, and you're done.

??Xiong An and Dai Yan who were standing behind Salmon Nord clenched their fists, and their expressions were somewhat stern.

?? Really think that our Thrall Legion is a soft persimmon!

"Huh!" There was a heavy snort from the crowd, and Salmon Nord looked up and saw that it was Ji Sijun, who belonged to the largest army in the empire, and he saw the latter said disdainfully, "You are a mere junior , Is this how you talk to your elders? Sartikun, look at the good son you have raised!"

?? The marshal of Ji Sijun is Ji Youshan, who is nearly 70 years old. He is the oldest of the five marshals, and he always overwhelms others with seniority, especially their marshal is the youngest of the five marshals. Talk about seniority.

?? This caused Dai Yan to roll his eyes fiercely, and silently complained in his heart, "Bad old man, there is really a kind of true story on the battlefield, and it is not embarrassing to bully Lai Lai here."

??Xiong An also frowned, lamenting that the bad guys are getting old.

??Salmon Nord originally thought that his father would nod and laugh as before, saying that he was incapable of teaching his son, but at this time he saw Saltykun with a straight face and choked back, "My son of Saltykun stands up to the sky. , is the well-deserved God of War of the empire, Marshal Ji, don’t forget that your son is also in the court-martial this time, if it wasn’t for Monrod and his favorites, your son would already be a corpse. Oh no, maybe There is not even a hair left of those half-human, half-beast."

?? Behind Ji Youshan stood a young man about 20 years old. The young man was hugging a fiery red fox and his face was blushing quickly. This young man was Ji Youshan's youngest son, named Ji Mingzhi.

?? Ji Zhiming spent a long time but couldn't refute anything. His father was so angry that he just cursed at him.

?? Ji Mingzhi's head drooped listlessly, while Firefox was not afraid of him at all, and threatened him with a grin. After seeing Ji Youshan's face turned pale from anger, he stuck out his tongue and licked the boy's face. comfort him.

?? After the meeting ended, Ji Mingzhi chased out with his Firefox in his arms, came to Salmon Nord, scratched the back of his head embarrassedly, and said naively, "Marshal Sal, wait a minute."

?? When Xiong An and Dai Yan saw the person coming, their eyes tightened. They thought they were looking for trouble, but they didn't expect that Ji Zhizhi just handed him a pen, and said, "I'm yours. Fans, I adore you, can you sign me?"

?? "Oh, right! My battle pet, Huoyun, said that it also admires your white tiger battle pet, and wants you to help Baihu sign her too?"