Magic pet's black technology lair

Chapter 8 Rare Creatures

After eating the sparrow, the devil spider lay on the side safely, motionless.

Cao Yan touched it, and found that its skin was as cold as iron, completely like the touch of a cold-blooded animal, and the surface was not like some spiders with hard fluff, but extremely smooth.

"The host can give his pet a name, which can increase the intimacy with the demon pet."

Cao Yan thought for a while: "Let's call it Eggy. Anyway, it's only me calling it for fun."

The devil spider obviously didn't understand the meaning of 'egg'. It was connected with Cao Yan through a contract spirit, and established a subordinate relationship. When it heard the master's name, it waved the pair of limbs in front, and looked a little happy.

"It seems that Eggy likes this name."

Cao Yan felt complacent, turned his eyes, and found that Dandan's message was displayed on the interface screen next to him:

[Magic Pet Tips]

【Nickname】Eggy

[Species] A juvenile limb arthropod that breaks out of the bondage, eight-legged binocular, Arachnididae.Rest of the message: ? ? ?

[Attributes] Darkness, Shadow (rare creatures with dual attributes)
【Current level】Subordinate level (first level)
[Habits] Killing, cold-blooded (has a hidden cute attribute, only visible to the owner)
[Skills] Opening a net to wait, shadowing, (other skills are not unlocked)

[Current level characteristics] Natural hunting monsters, fast evolution

[Best way to evolve] Requires points to unlock

The message of Dandan displayed on the screen disappears, and the trap ball in Cao Yan's hand is also included in it and disappears together.

The sun will set.

Just when Cao Yan was about to set off to go back, Dandan suddenly felt a mental shock, as if he wanted to stay and hunt alone in the jungle.

Cao Yan was a little hesitant. Dandan was still in his infancy. If he died in danger, as a spiritually connected pet master, he would also be severely damaged.

However, as mentioned in the beginning of the pet master skill book, you must fully trust your magic pet.They have the most intuitive sense of survival and will not easily put themselves in danger.

Cao Yan thought for a moment and then agreed to Dandan's request.

The guy immediately jumped out of the boat, climbed to the shore again in a short while, picked a few big trees, and began to draw and weave a net.

It quickly formed a giant spider web, which was more than three meters in diameter, which made people startled.

This kind of spider web is obviously not aimed at ordinary creatures.

The night fell quickly, and the dome was full of stars.

It was already late when Cao Yan returned to the port of Haicheng, the magical city. The old man Wu whom he had seen during the day was sitting on the bow of his boat, throwing the fishing rod out of the deck, and was leisurely fishing at night.Seeing Cao Yan coming back, he waved quickly.

Cao Yan anchored the boat and jumped onto Old Man Wu's boat vigorously, "Where's Xiaoxi?"

Xiaoxi is the granddaughter of old man Wu whom I met during the day, her full name is Wu Xiaoxi.

"Young people go to bed when the time comes, but they can't sleep when they are old. Fishing is a pastime." Old man Wu habitually bared his yellow teeth.

People who go to sea generally go to bed early, because most of them have the habit of getting up early in the early morning to catch up with the tide.

"Neng, I left it for you, you taste it." Old man Wu put a small basket by his legs, opened the lid, and revealed the claws of a prawn, which was as thick as an adult's arm, and the surface was steamed and fiery red. The carapace, with a little fat white shrimp meat exposed at the joints, is attractive to the appetite.

This is the ruby ​​shrimp that Wu Xiaoxi mentioned during the day. It is similar to the lobster on the earth, but it is bigger and has low-level magic power, so it is very difficult to catch.

Old man Wu was a gourmand. He didn't sell the fish he caught, but kept it for himself.

Cao Yan's predecessor often came to eat and drink. He was hungry after a busy day, and he was not polite. He picked it up and pried open the shell, and started to eat. .

"Old man, you have been in the sea fishing business all your life, have you never thought about doing anything else?"

Cao Yan asked while eating, with the purpose of provoking a topic and increasing his understanding of the world.

"I'm so old, I'm still a fool." The old man smiled openly: "It's you boy, since your father passed away, you have been half-dead and lost your soul."

The old man looked at Cao Yan, a little strange: "You seem to be different today, you feel a lot more cheerful, and your eyes are more energetic."

Cao Yan smiled, swallowed the fresh and smooth shrimp meat in his mouth, and said casually: "I can't always be depressed."

"Yes, yes, you are young and you have a long life, so there is nothing you can't think about."

Old Wu was very happy, "I think your shop in the city should continue to operate. It's a pity that it is closed."

The old man put the fishing rod on the fishing rack, and said with great interest: "I know that you have always wanted to be a space home builder besides salvaging marine objects. I advise you to give up this idea as soon as possible. Those pet masters, mages What kind of professional is not what we can be."

The maker of the space home that the old man said was the maker of the trapping ball and other tools for pet masters.

In addition to the mainstream professions that control supernatural powers, this world has also spawned many professions that serve these professions.

For example, the trapping balls commonly used by magic pet masters need people with spatial perception talents to make them; there are also weapon blacksmiths from the martial arts department; staff and scroll makers from the mage department;

Individual combat equipment, exoskeleton auxiliary equipment, etc. for mechanical warriors;
Although the creators of these things serve combat professions, because they require special talents and the threshold is too high, practitioners are scarce, and their professional status is no lower than that of combat professions. They are all special people at the top of the pyramid.

Cao Yan's predecessor had a weak talent for space perception, and had the potential to learn how to make trap balls. After his parents left, although his family had no money left, he still insisted on fishing to make ends meet. Apprentice work, simple utensil making learning.

But listening to old man Wu's words, it is obvious that he is not optimistic about the development of his predecessor.

Cao Yan didn't make any excuses, he just ate the shrimp with his head down, looking like he was being educated humbly, and gave the old man a look like you keep saying don't stop.

The old man's interest in talking was aroused, and the topic gradually spread to all aspects.

Cao Yan only occasionally interjected a sentence or two, guiding the old man to talk in the direction he wanted to hear.

From the old man's words, Cao Yan quickly added the missing parts of the original body's memory, such as the macro situation of the world and so on.

There are also many countries on the continental plate of the green forest world. Some places are at war, but most of them are peaceful.

The magic capital where Cao Yan is located belongs to the rainbow country in the south of the world, and is located in the border area between the eternal forest and the endless sea.

These messages were sent out one by one by old man Wu. As for some more specific things in the world, the old man has limited knowledge and is not very clear.

The two chatted for a while, seeing old man Wu's mouth spitting all over the mouth, and the spit sprayed on the shrimp in his hand several times, Cao Yan put down the shrimp calmly.

"Why don't you eat it, keep eating." Old man Wu asked.

"I'm full," Cao Yan refused.

"It's a pity not to eat the leftovers, so I'll eat them," the old man grabbed the remaining shrimp meat and began to eat happily.

Cao Yan was stunned for a moment. Could it be that the old man wanted to eat the shrimps on the way and deliberately sprayed Xingzi over, waiting to pick up the missing shrimps.

Is this a special routine for gluttony?

Seeing that it was getting late, Cao Yan got up to say goodbye.

"Let's go now." It was rare to find someone who liked to listen to my nagging, and old man Wu obviously didn't have enough chats.

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(End of this chapter)