Douluo's first poisonous milk

Douro Continent

In the soul hunting forest where the empire specially keeps soul beasts in captivity.

A strange pair is cautiously heading deeper into the forest...

The reason why it is strange is that the person at the back of the team is actually just a child, a child who is only about eight or nine years old.

The child's name is Fan Tong, who is 6 years old this year. Because his parents' names are well-known, he has been eating delicious food since he was a child, so much so that he has grown so fast that just by looking at his appearance, you would have thought he was eight or nine years old!

He was dressed in burlap clothes, his young and tender face was full of nervousness, and he had a messy head of hair, which made people feel a little pitiful.

On his shoulders, he also carried a strange cross that was about the same size as himself. This cross not only looked huge, but its weight was not low at all.

The pressure of more than [-] kilograms can be endured by a child of only six years old in a short period of time, but it still requires some strength to carry this thing for a long time.

The cross was originally a cruel torture instrument used to execute rebels and slaves. I don’t know how the times have changed, but it eventually evolved into a symbol of faith that represents love and redemption.

In the usual sense, crosses generally appear as vertical crosses, but the cross in Fan Tong's hand is not of this conventional shape. The cross he is carrying is a straight cross, one vertical and one horizontal, neither long nor short.

Although the overall appearance is milky white, it gives people a wooden feeling. There are no decorations or patterns on the cross. It is so simple that it can even be described as crude. It looks like two pieces of white wood of equal width and thickness. It's like it's structured.

At one end of the cross, there is a long handle, like the "handle" of a long weapon such as a spear or a halberd.

It is precisely this long handle that makes the cross no longer look like a symbol of faith, but more like a weird and terrifying weapon.

And this is Fan Tong's martial spirit!

Because he was in the dangerous soul beast forest, he had to release his martial soul and be ready for battle at any time.

Although this is just a soul hunting forest, and the soul beasts in it are all "captive", soul beasts are soul beasts after all, and they are much more terrifying than ordinary beasts...

Not long after the two of them entered the forest, they had already encountered no less than three soul beasts. Fortunately, there were strong men walking in front, otherwise the soul beasts they had encountered before would not have just looked at them and turned away. It’s easy!

The big man walking in front is named Wang Meng, and he is his uncle. Of course, he is not a biological uncle, but a good friend of Fan Tong's father. He is a genuine level 37 fighting soul master with a martial soul axe...

This time the two of them came to the Soul Hunting Forest with the purpose of obtaining the first soul ring for Fan Tong.

While walking, Wang Meng in front seemed to suddenly remember something, stopped without warning, and turned around to ask.

"By the way, kid, how much do you know about the development direction of soul masters?"

"The development direction of soul masters? Do you mean the power attack system, the control system, and the agility attack system?"

Fan Tong, who almost bumped into the other party, didn't understand what the so-called "development direction" in the other party's words meant. After thinking for a while, he asked with some uncertainty.

"That's right, now that you know, have you ever thought about which direction to develop? Only by clarifying the direction of future development can we choose a suitable soul beast and soul ring!"

"Auxiliary system, if possible, my first soul skill would be healing and recovery..."

Regarding this question, Fan Tong answered decisively. When he first saw his martial soul, he had already thought about his future development direction.

No one knows that Fan Tong is not from this world. Yes, he is the legendary time traveler!

I don’t know if it was a coincidence or not, but he was playing a game before time travel, and in the game he was playing called "Dungeon and Fighter", there happened to be a character called "Priest", who used The weapon is a cross that is exactly the same as Fan Tong's martial spirit.

In this case, instead of thinking hard and planning the future development direction with his own half-baked skills, why not just apply the template that he thinks is already perfect?

Others have no way of knowing what Fan Tong is thinking in his mind. For Wang Meng, he was surprised to hear that Fan Tong chose to become an auxiliary soul master without hesitation!

In his opinion, although Fan Tong's Wuhun was a bit weird, it should be considered a kind of weapon, and it was a heavy weapon that tended to be more powerful.

According to ordinary people's thinking, you should choose the attack system or the power system!

Even if Fan Tong chose the defense system, he didn't think he would be so surprised, but what the hell is the auxiliary system?

"Boy, I have to remind you that you must be cautious when choosing the direction of your martial soul's development. After all, everyone's martial soul is suitable for different cultivation directions. If you practice randomly, it will be difficult to achieve anything in the future. In severe cases, soul ring rejection may even occur!"

"Uncle Wang, don't worry, I made the decision after careful consideration!"

Wang Meng's persuasion had no effect at all on Fan Tong, let alone Wang Meng. Even if Yu Xiaogang, a master who had studied martial arts all his life, came here, he couldn't change his mind.

Are you kidding me? Isn't it good to be a dad?

During the battle, you only need to hide at the back of the team, which is safe and worry-free. What could be more comfortable than this?

Why do you have to rush forward and fight the enemy to the death...

Everyone has their own understanding of fighting. Some people really like the passion of fists and fists, while some people like to be in control of the overall situation, and some people like to hide in the dark, waiting for opportunities to give the enemy a fatal blow.

But what Fan Tong likes is to be an auxiliary father!

Whenever his teammates shouted for help, he would always smile like a father and give them a sip of "milk" unhurriedly.

Watching the other party turn around and output wildly again after drinking the "milk", he can always find a different kind of relief from it.

Moreover, as a senior "auxiliary player", he knows that behind this seemingly simple and comfortable profession, there are technical connotations that ordinary people cannot see.

The deeper charm in this is not something that everyone can appreciate.

You can see something from what a senior Internet philosopher said: "With such assistance, even a dog can be amazing!"

"..."

Perhaps hearing the firmness in Fan Tong's tone, Wang Meng opened his mouth and finally chose not to say more, but shook his head feeling a little regretful.

Like his name, he was known for his bravery in battle, but his own martial spirit was just a small hand axe. Countless times he had envied those big and long martial spirits and hated his own "shortness".

Wang Meng once firmly believed that as long as he could be bigger and longer, he would definitely perform better in battle.

But now, the long and big martial soul he dreamed of appeared, but the person who owned it chose the auxiliary system. How could he not regret it?

But after all, the other person was not his son, and he couldn't force it, so in the end he had to give up. The two of them moved forward again, but the atmosphere was much duller than before!