Great Summoner's Pokémon

"You are quite smart. You still know how to pretend to be the lowest summoner. Are you afraid of being exposed by others? But you are really stupid. Do you know what summoner means? If you have a battle pet, what do you think about your face? The entire scar can be used to impersonate a summoner."

Ji Tong said sarcastically.

"What if I really am the Summoner? You will be the ones punished then."

Spiegel finally spoke. Indeed, the main role of the Summoners Guild is to protect the treatment and status of Summoners.

If there is a conflict between summoners and civilians or other professions, the Summoners Guild will definitely side with the Summoners.

"Oh, I'm quite confident. I didn't have to soak in urine last time. It's not enough to teach me."

Seeing that Spiegel wasn't intimidated by him at all, Ji Tong couldn't help but feel agitated. The beating was simple and straightforward. In his mind, there was nothing that a beating couldn't solve. If it wasn't enough, he would keep beating.

The two younger brothers grabbed Spiegel's arms, one left and one right, and were about to knock him to the ground.

This alley was empty except for Spiegel and Ji Tong, but even on the street no one would take a second look. This was something Spiegel had experienced the day he first arrived in this world.

That day, he could only curl up on the ground and try his best to prevent himself from being hurt. But today is different from the past, and he has many ways to solve it.

"Come out, Lalulas"

A white light flashed, Ji Tong and the other three were stunned, and a green-haired child appeared in front of them.

"Brother Chicken, this, could this be a battle pet?"

"Yes, I have seen the methods used by those summoners to summon battle pets, and they can be transformed out of thin air in this way."

The two little brothers were shocked, and they couldn't help but let go of Spiegel's grip. Professionals have a natural deterrent effect on civilians, even street fighter veterans.

You don't have to be a good fighter to become a professional. Warriors must be able to use fighting spirit, not to mention mages. Magic is extremely mysterious. Even thieves who are closest to them must master shadow energy and be able to escape into the shadows and sneak into hiding. Otherwise, it is useless. What a professional.

Relying on fists and kicks alone can only show off in front of ordinary people, but it is nothing in front of professionals.

"Don't be frightened by his deception tactics."

Ji Tong roared, and the two younger brothers immediately calmed down and looked at him.

"Hmph, the summoner has to recite a spell to summon a battle pet. If the magic circle appears again, there is no way he will take out a ball and throw it out."

Ji Tong pointed to the elf ball that Lalu Lasi came out of and said.

He is worthy of being the leader, and indeed he has more experience. Real summoners basically have the method of summoning battle pets as he said.

Ji Tong never believes that Spiegel can become a professional, or he does not want to believe in his heart that the person who used to be able to step on the ground and bully at will can become stronger than himself.

"Besides, what kind of battle pet is this? You have to pretend to be like it. You want to scare me into eating shit?"

As he spoke, he punched Spiegel in the face. Suddenly, time seemed to freeze. Ji Tong's fist that he swung with all his strength stopped thirty centimeters away from Spiegel. No matter how hard he tried, he could no longer move forward an inch.

"Brother Ji, what are you doing? Hit him quickly."

A younger brother shouted incomprehensibly.

"Look, Brother Ji is planning some big move. Seeing that his face is flushed and he is sweating, he seems to have exerted all his strength. If he punches him, he might kill someone."

The other younger brother observed more carefully, and he was the first to discover Spiegel's badge just now.

"Then should we stay away? If he misses, wouldn't it be tragic if he hits us?"

"Idiot, we are leaving, so can this pig dodge too, hurry up and hold him tight so Brother Chicken can take aim."

The two younger brothers kept talking to each other, waiting for Ji Tong's fist to fall on Spiegel.

"Don't wait, he can't move."

Spiegel suddenly showed an evil smile on his face.

"What nonsense, I'll see you later."

The boys on both sides didn’t believe it, but the cold sweat on their foreheads betrayed it.