Douluo: I Can Raise Divine Beasts

The number of Warcraft under the ruins is very limited, and the Warcraft Cores are not very advanced, so Lin Fengchen is naturally not very interested.

When he first came to this desert world, Lin Fengchen killed a lot of scorpions and a sand snake. He probably got the most Warcraft Cores.

There are very few monsters in this ruins now, and the very weak monster cores are very ordinary, so Lin Fengchen will not compete with them.

"Lin Fengchen, don't you want Warcraft Cores? Although there are very few, you don't want them at all." Ou Chen asked curiously.

"Forget it, let's give it to other people who need it. I don't have that much need for my time."

"There will be too few resources at this rate. If your mentor comes with us, he can show us where to find the monsters."

Although the ruins are very spacious, there are no powerful monsters. Lin Fengchen didn't gain much from this trip. He only made one friend of Ou Chen.

Such a lack of resources is unimaginable, and there simply isn’t enough points in the world of competitors.

What's even more terrible is that they have to pay taxes. Lin Fengchen is even more unhappy. He didn't get many Warcraft cores to begin with, and he still has to hand them over to the World of Competitors. There's nothing he can do about it.

The rules were like this, and Lin Fengchen didn't object to it. Even if he wanted to make trouble, he didn't know who to go to.

Coming out of that first-level world, the World of Warcraft core was automatically deducted, which was like cutting flesh on Lin Fengchen's body.

There were already hundreds of Warcraft cores, but suddenly there were a lot less.

"It's so abominable, you're slaughtering a pig. Why should you pay taxes? I just took away so many Warcraft Cores that I worked so hard to obtain." Lin Fengchen was very angry.

Xiaoqing on the side was not happy. What you have worked so hard to get is not her hand that shook with thunder. Now, this master is really becoming more and more shameless.

Lin Fengchen was unwilling to give in, but there was nothing he could do about it. In this world of competitors, the top management didn't know who they were. They could easily take away the Warcraft Core. His current strength was certainly incomparable.

You can only be careful in the future. This is also a reminder to Lin Fengchen. If the more resources he obtains in the future, the more taxes he will have to pay. Well, it seems that he needs to find a way.

Seeing that Lin Fengchen was unhappy, Xiaoqing also touched his head.

"Master, don't worry about resources. We can definitely find a solution."

"Think of any way, they are sucking blood, those hateful bastards, they don't even know who they are, they just took away my resources."

"They will never think of this in the future. What should I do?"

Listening to Lin Fengchen's words, he wanted to break this rule. Xiaoqing shook his head. In this powerful and fantasy world, it is probably more difficult to change the rules than anything else.

This owner really feels unreliable and thinks of things that are out of reach.

"Or I can ask someone else to pay my taxes." Lin Fengchen smiled.

Xiaoqing: ""

As soon as Lin Fengchen came to this world of competitors, he discovered that this world was unfair. The resources that competitors worked hard to accumulate likes were taken away by the top people in this world.

Moreover, we don’t care about the life or death of the competitors at all, unless they are of relatively high status, they may still care about it.

Lin Fengchen returned to his real world, which was still warmer.

Zhao Na hugged him as soon as she came back. He disappeared for a day or two, and she didn't know where he went. She just asked him how he was doing.

Zhao Na's father's situation was the same as before. She had always wanted to find a chance to thank Lin Fengchen, but she didn't know where he went.

Now Lin Fengchen seems more and more mysterious. Zhao Na feels a little inferior when she sees the gap between the two.

Inside the house.

"Lin Fengchen, you are such a good boy. It would be great if you could get together with Zhao Na." Zhao Na's father suddenly said.

Qin Feng didn't know how to answer for a while. He could have said some deceptive words, saying that he must take good care of Zhao Na, but he couldn't bear to deceive people.

"Haha, maybe." Lin Fengchen replied uncertainly, and Zhao Na on the side just smiled.

"Dad, please stop talking about this."

Zhao Na's father is also an understanding person. Lin Fengchen is not an ordinary person. He may have a very high status and is beyond his reach. It is good to get so much help from him.

Living in this house was very comfortable, and her father was in a good mood. Zhao Na was relieved and did not force anything to change. She was full of gratitude to Lin Fengchen in her heart.

Originally, she thought she was just living in this house, but later Zhao Na discovered that Lin Fengchen had asked people to buy a lot of clothes and had given him so much help that she would never be able to repay her in her lifetime.

Even Zhao Na thought that if it didn't work out, she would just marry him, which was not realistic at all.

Lin Fengchen's status was too high, so Zhao Na felt that she should stop thinking nonsense.

A few days after returning, Lin Fengchen and Zhao Na's father and daughter were together. They were both hard-working people and their lives were not easy. Zhao Na's father talked about the past.

When he was still young, soul mastering was already a very difficult path. Most warriors had difficulty becoming soul masters, and the world was slowly changing.

Zhao Na's father's cultivation was not high when he was young, and his later life was even more difficult, and he was sometimes bullied. He sighed with emotion when he talked about the past.

But there are also some things that make people laugh. The happiest thing is definitely that Zhao Na is now successful in cultivation and her life will not be miserable in the future. With friends like Lin Fengchen, it will be more stable.

Zhao Na's father can be relieved.

After dinner that night, Qin Feng sat in front of the door thinking about something, looking suspicious.

"What are you thinking about?" Zhao Na came over and asked.

"Well, it's nothing." Qin Feng replied.

"Do you have time?"

"What happened?" Qin Feng raised his eyes and asked. Zhao Na was a little embarrassed to look at him.

"You seem to be very busy. You don't go to the sect. It doesn't matter if you don't go to the sect." Zhao Na's tone sounded sour.

"No, just tell me what's wrong."

"This is the sect where many disciples have graduated and are planning to hold a banquet. The instructor wants you to come with him, but he doesn't know how to contact you, so I'm here to ask you." Zhao Na said.

Is there such a thing? Qin Feng thought about it for a while. He still wanted to go to that sect. After all, there was something important.

With his status as an inner disciple, he would be able to go to the imperial city in the future. When Lin Fengchen thought about it, he had a lot to do.

Let's just treat the sect's affairs as a pastime. The events in the world of competitors gave him a lot of headaches.

Qin Feng doesn't lack anything in the real world, but in the competitive world he is just a pig to be slaughtered. It's really annoying to think about it.

"By the way, when is the party?"