Doupa begins with the pursuit of the goddess

Chapter 49 Flying Demon Beast Farm

"And the flying monsters of our Mittel family, even among the first-order monsters, can be regarded as extremely excellent existences, and their speed is much faster than ordinary first-order monsters."

"Brother and sister Wang Dong can do it, do you want to think about it?"

Wang Dong shook his head.

"A first-level flying monster is fast, but it takes three days to reach the capital city. If it is a second-level flying monster, it only takes two days to fly there."

The corners of Mittel Jaffe's mouth twitched.

"Brother Wang Dong, flying monsters are extremely rare, and the price of making a first-level flying monster is extremely high, let alone a second-level flying monster."

"It's a flying monster that only alchemists above the third rank and strong people above the fighting spirit level can ride. It represents nobility and is a status symbol."

Wang Dong nodded slightly.

It turned out to be the case.

"Che, it's ridiculous for a fighter to want to be a second-order flying monster."

At this moment, an untimely voice sounded.

Wang Dong looked up and saw an old man standing in front of him, but at this time the old man was looking at him with contempt.

Wang Dong frowned.

"You overheard us?"

Seeing the old man, Mittel Yafei quickly grabbed Wang Dong's sleeve and said in a low voice.

"This is the administrator of the Flying Soul Beast Farm in Wutan City. You must get his consent to ride a flying monster. If you piss him off, we can only go to the capital city."

After hearing Mitel Yafei's introduction, the old man became even more arrogant.

Looking at Wang Dong condescendingly, he said calmly.

"Boy, kneel down and apologize to me now. Maybe I'm in a good mood and I can spare your dog's life. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

Wang Dong's eyes turned cold.

"What are you? How dare you talk to me like that?"

As soon as the words came out, the old man suddenly flew into a rage,
How many years, since he became the administrator of the flying soul beast farm, how many years has anyone dared to talk to him like this.

"Boy, you are not welcome here. If you want to go to the capital city, walk there on your own legs."

Mittel Jaffe's pretty face changed slightly.

By legs?
That will take at least half a year.

"Old man, Wang Dong didn't mean to offend you, can you give him another chance?"

The old man waved his hand with a cold expression.

Looking at Wang Dong, his eyes were full of deep disdain.

Wang Dong's eyes narrowed immediately.

The fighting spirit in the body is moving slowly.

old man.

It was you who forced me to kill you!
"What happened here?"

Just when the conflict between the two sides was about to escalate, a faint voice rang in everyone's ears.

As the voice fell, a middle-aged man appeared in front of everyone.

His face was full of beards, but his eyes were full of sharpness and majesty.

Seeing the appearance of this middle-aged man, Mittel Yafei's pretty face suddenly changed.

"Uncle Xiaotian, you are actually here too!"

Mittel Yafei explained to Wang Dong in a low voice: "This is a member of the overweight royal family and the lord of Utan City!"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Dong was also slightly surprised.

"Kid Wang Dong, I have met the Lord City Lord."

Facing the supreme leader of Wutan City, Wang Dong didn't dare to neglect in the slightest, and immediately clasped his hands together and said.

Xiaotian smiled lightly.

"Calling the city lord seems too outlandish, just like Yafei, call me Uncle Xiaotian."

Facing Wang Dong, Xiao Tian not only did not put on the slightest airs, but showed an amiable appearance, which instantly raised Wang Dong's affection for Xiao Tian to a higher level.

"Uncle Xiaotian."

Wang Dong paused, and just wanted to tell the story about the old man who was the administrator of the Flying Soul Beast Farm not allowing them to ride the Flying Beast.

Seeing this scene, the old man hurriedly spoke first.

"My lord, these people insult me!"

When Mittel Yafei heard the words of slander, she almost fainted out of breath.

"Insulting you? Who insulted you? Don't spit blood! It's obvious that you are arrogant, otherwise we would take the flying monster!"

The old man showed no sign of weakness, and spit out thick phlegm on the ground.

"Bah, turn black and white."

I have to say, the old-fashioned look, as if Wang Dong and Mittel Yafei really insulted him.

The Lord City Lord frowned slightly.

"Both of you insist on your own opinion, and it's not easy for me to favor either side."

Mittel Jaffe immediately became anxious.

"My lord, what I said is true."

There was a smug look on the old man's face, but he was suppressed in an instant, and said with a mournful face.

"You two young people know how to bully my little old man."

Seeing the old man's sad face, Mittel Yafei almost didn't get angry.

Just when he wanted to take a step forward, he was stopped by Wang Dong.

"Uncle Xiaotian, the director of the Flying Soul Beast Farm, shouldn't be a member of the royal family?"

The implication is to offend the eldest lady of the Mittel family for someone who is not a royal family, is it worth it?
City Lord Xiaotian was taken aback for a moment, then nodded.

"Although the old man is not a member of our royal family, he has managed the flying soul beast farm in Wutan City all his life. It can be said that he is very familiar with this place."

The implication is that even if I want to touch him, I can't find a substitute.

It was a polite rejection of Wang Dong's proposal.

Wang Dong smiled lightly, not feeling any disappointment at being rejected.

"50."

City Lord Xiaotian was taken aback.

The old administrator was also taken aback.

Obviously neither of them understood what Wang Dong meant by these words?
Mitel Yafei was stunned at first, and then she guessed something, and her pretty face suddenly changed.

Wang Dong: "50, I bought this flying soul beast farm, including all the soul beasts inside."

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Tian and the old administrator were stunned.

Buy this flying monster farm?
Are you afraid that you are crazy!
"Hahaha."

The old administrator held his stomach even more, and started laughing without hesitation.

City Lord Xiaotian shook his head lightly, and looked at Wang Dong with a smile.

"This flying monster farm, in the Jiajia Empire, only very, very few people can privately own it. Wang Dong, do you know why?"

Wang Dong: "I would like to hear the details!"

Xiaotian suppressed a smile: "Because it's too expensive, many people can't afford it!"

Wang Dong: "Then Uncle Xiaotian, do you think I can't afford it?"

Mittel Yafei hastily grabbed Wang Dong.

"Wang Dong, come on, don't make trouble."

Apparently, Mittel Yafei also thought that Wang Dong couldn't afford it.

Wang Dong: "100!"

Mittel Jaffe's eyes widened.

"Wang Dong, you're not pretending! You still have so much money?"

(End of this chapter)