In the palace, a big golden lion was pouring food into its mouth.

Crunching, chewing twice and licking his mouth, the big golden lion looked very comfortable.

"Your Majesty, Lieutenant General Duran has been waiting for a long time." said the secretary who also served as the butler.

His Majesty the Great Golden Lion burped and tossed the empty can of food into the mouth of the garbage disposal robot. "Got it."

After saying that, His Majesty the Great Golden Lion turned back into a human and walked lazily to the meeting room downstairs.

He opened the door to the conference room, but instead of seeing his serious lieutenant general, he saw a big black bear.

There was a white crescent-shaped pattern on the big black bear's chest. When he sat on the ground, holding a cookie jar in his hand, the crescent turned into a deep V, with another cookie jar at the bottom.

The big black bear didn't expect that His Majesty the Emperor would come in quietly. He looked at His Majesty Emperor Aldrich with his big bear head. It was as if two perfect circles were glued directly to the top of his head. The bear ears, which looked like fake ears, moved and revealed a silly expression.

His Majesty Emperor Aldrich: "..." Even if you are tired of waiting, don't show your true colors and eat.

You make me hungry again.

"Are you alone?" asked His Majesty Emperor Aldrich.

The silly black bear nodded, and his ears, which looked like headband ornaments, flapped up and down twice.

"Why didn't you say so earlier?" Emperor Aldrich asked his secretary to close the door. He then transformed himself into a giant golden lion and crouched down in front of the giant black bear. He also pulled out a can of biscuits and stuffed them into his mouth while asking, "What's the matter?"

Lieutenant General Black Bear shook off the biscuit crumbs on his body and said, "His Highness Hans looked in good condition during the live broadcast yesterday."

"Just call him Hans. He holds no official title, so why call him Your Highness?" said His Majesty the Great Golden Lion. "Yes, he's in good shape. Arthur said that after a few decades of recovery, he might be able to beat up an old father like me."

Vice Admiral Black Bear was silent.

His Majesty the Great Golden Lion burped with a thunderous burp, stretched out his limbs, and fell to the ground, lying on his side as he continued to eat. "Just say what you want to say. Why are you being so polite in front of me? If you round it up, you're still my brother-in-law."

Lieutenant General Black Bear: "...Your Majesty, if you don't round me off, I'm also your brother-in-law." Your queen is my elder sister, my dear elder sister! Thank you!

"Oh." His Majesty the Great Golden Lion said, "Seeing you so shy, I thought you were an adopted child."

Lieutenant General Black Bear: "..." Your Majesty, can you give me a little of the maturity, steadiness and easy-going manner that you show in front of His Majesty Arthur?

"I have a distant relative who gave birth to a special type of S-class psychic. He was not as lucky as His Highness Hans. He knew from birth that he was a special type of psychic. His realm was forced to be suppressed, and he survived without transforming into a beast. The family only realized that they could not raise the child after he turned into a spirit beast." Lieutenant General Black Bear first gave a summary of the previous situation.

His Majesty the Great Golden Lion nodded: "I know about this."

The poor child soon became weak and died. Later, the medical community attributed the special natural spirit beast to a "genetic disease" caused by "congenital deficiency" - if it could not be kept alive, it would be considered a terminal illness.

Hans was lucky because his queen's ability aptitude was poor, which resulted in Hans not being a natural spirit beast. Before transforming into a spirit beast, there was time to help him suppress his realm.

Being born with a spirit beast isn't always a good thing. The stronger its abilities are at birth, the less likely it is to achieve great things in the future. Especially in the days before there were special food for spirit beasts, being born with a spirit beast would most likely be accompanied by a childhood filled with illness and disasters.

Only a spirit beast like Arthur, who is not picky about food, can be raised to be white... black and fat.

Speaking of which, that kid has been fattened up by his little beastmaster. He actually has the nerve to call himself "orange cat big brother"? A big black cat is stronger than his big golden lion. Isn't he going to reflect on himself?

At least I just burped while eating, not sneezed.

His Majesty the Great Golden Lion muttered a little inwardly to his younger brother, then said, "Keep talking. Why are you hesitating?"

Lieutenant General Black Bear took out a small biscuit, took a bite and said, "I'm hungry. Let's talk after I finish eating."

His Majesty the Great Golden Lion: "..." Isn't this an urgent matter? Why doesn't he seem anxious at all?

"Wasn't that family later diagnosed with a genetic problem, with a high probability of their child being a special-ability child? Didn't the doctor recommend birth control?" Lieutenant General Black Bear said gossipingly, chewing a biscuit. "But both the couple died on the battlefield, and they were both only children. Their parents hoped to use the eggs and sperm left behind by the couple to raise a grandson."

His Majesty the Great Golden Lion: "...These days, there are still people who want to continue the incense?"

"It's not about continuing the family line, it's about spiritual support," Lieutenant General Black Bear said. "They can't get over their grief, and perhaps having a grandson would help. However, they were worried that the grandson might be born with a special spirit beast and they wouldn't be able to raise him, so before, it was just a thought. But after watching the live broadcast, if the spirit beast master can raise the child, they want to use all their wealth as compensation and ask the spirit beast master to help raise the child."

Everyone knows that the little beast master has been encircled by the two royal brothers. If you want to ask the little beast master for help, you can only get the approval of His Majesty.

After His Majesty's approval, the second approval of His Royal Highness Prince Arthur must be obtained. Both stamps are indispensable.

His Majesty the Great Golden Lion hesitated. "Although Hans is in good condition, I'm not sure if he can keep the baby alive. What if he dies?"

Lieutenant General Black Bear said, "I think so too. If Xiaoyou becomes that family's lifeline, once that straw sinks, they will completely collapse. Such great pressure should not be placed on Xiaoyou."

"But they made me an offer I couldn't refuse," Lieutenant General Black Bear sighed. "Those four elderly men are willing to donate their bodies to the Spirit Beast Research Institute for research."

If a spirit beast dies in human form, its body becomes that of an ordinary person; if it dies in the form of a spirit beast, it will simply transform into a point of energy and disappear. On the battlefield, the black box attached to the optical brain is their only identification.

Therefore, to study the remains of a spirit beast, it is necessary to have the beast take a drug that solidifies its energy while it is still alive. This is equivalent to suicide.

Even if one only has one last breath left, the human instinct for survival is still there, and one always thinks that he can still survive. Who would drink that kind of medicine for no reason?

Moreover, as spirit beasts are energy beings, their minds and mental powers have a profound impact on their bodies. In the past, ruthless space pirates, seeking to study the secrets of energy bodies, drugged captured spirit beasts. Even in a coma, the spirit beast's body would automatically attack, and finally, boom, nothing remained.

There are too few spirit animal volunteers willing to donate their bodies. The spirit animal research community has always insisted that the slow development of spirit animal research is due to insufficient experimental materials.

Although this sounds cruel, the fact is that it is indeed difficult to do research without research materials.

Mingyou's use of his mind to detect the inner workings of a spirit beast is considered cheating. His Majesty the Great Golden Lion hopes that more people will cheat in the future.

But even with a talent like Mingyou, spirit beast remains are still important research material. These four individuals are all special-ability individuals, and are crucial to the development of Star Alliance spirit beast studies.

Four elderly people, whose child had died for their country on the battlefield and who themselves had made illustrious military achievements, now offered their entire fortune, plus the donation of their remains, to ask the young beastmaster to raise a child, even if it meant just passing the critical period. Such an offer was truly hard to refuse.

This is truly giving everything.

"They gave all the family property to Mingyou. What will my grandson eat?" His Majesty the Great Golden Lion had a headache.

This condition was difficult for him to refuse, but he could not use his own values ​​to hold Mingyou hostage.

"What they gave was family property, not connections. If their grandson is a born special beast and grows up with Mingyou, it will be easy for him to start from scratch relying on their connections." After finishing a can of biscuits, Lieutenant General Black Bear took out a big green stone lollipop and licked it hard.

A silly bear was licking a big round lollipop, and His Majesty the Golden Lion immediately took a screenshot on his computer and gave it to his younger brother.

Making emoticons is a common hobby of the two brothers.

Arthur seemed to be very idle and replied immediately with a photo of a red panda kneeling on the ground.

Bow to the boss.jpg.

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His Majesty the Great Golden Lion almost burst out laughing.

Who has this wicked little panda offended again? This expression of doubting life is so delicious, crunchy.

"You're right." After chatting privately with Arthur for a few words, His Majesty the Great Golden Lion pretended to hesitate for a moment and said, "But with Xiaoyou's kindness, not only will he not stand by and watch someone die, he might even not charge a penny for it."

Lieutenant General Black Bear licked his lollipop and nodded, his fake ears flapping. "I thought so too. But we have to accept it. If we don't, many people will come to suck Xiaoyou's blood."

"I'll discuss this with Xiaoyou. The price must be paid. It doesn't have to be high, but it must be enough to make those who want to suck your blood feel the pain." His Majesty the Great Golden Lion said, "Xiaoyou has improved the potion. After the spirit beast drinks it, it will not affect its health. After death, it will leave behind debris and will not dissipate automatically. In extreme situations on the battlefield, if the body needs to explode, it can also detonate while still alive."

"Arthur and his subordinates have already drunk it, and I'm going to drink it too. Hans will drink it too. Mingyou should set a high price for raising the cub. There's no need to ask them to donate all their wealth. Just exchange it for various rare spiritual beast materials for Xiaoyou's research."

"But the client's guardian must sign an agreement to donate the body and drink that medicine." said His Majesty the Great Golden Lion.

"I trust the medicine produced by Xiaoyou. I will mobilize my family members to drink it." Lieutenant General Big Black Bear was helpless.

His silly little white bear brother had already drunk, so why shouldn't he, the older brother, drink too? It was just that ever since his silly little white bear brother had been tricked away by the treacherous black cat that His Majesty kept, he never informed the family of any decisions, which really made it difficult for him, the eldest brother who had been forced to take over after losing his older sister, to handle the situation.

But thinking that even his elder sister couldn't control the silly white bear, he didn't bother to care anymore.

"We two trust each other, but many people don't. Many people don't trust scientific data until their deaths. And even if they do, not everyone wants to be used as experimental material after death. Many people aspire to buy a planet and build a luxurious cemetery for future generations to admire," said His Majesty the Great Golden Lion. "With these restrictions, those who want to take advantage should think twice."

Admiral Big Black Bear nodded, holding a lollipop in his mouth.

Those who want to suck the blood of others are definitely selfish people. They will not give of themselves.

…

When Arthur Tiger received the news from his brother, the cat's mouth was crooked.

This time I wasn't laughing, I was depressed.

Who else could the Big Bear family's special spirit beast be? It was the giant panda that had died of exhaustion.

If another one comes, it will most likely be the giant panda.

Maybe special spirit beasts are born with a black and white color scheme? Then next time a zebra comes, he will be no exception.

Arthur Tiger remembered that Mingyou used his scarf as a handkerchief for the giant panda and cried for a long time. He knew that if the giant bear's family sent a panda cub, his status in Mingyou's heart would drop rapidly.

Now that he has the little leopard cub, his position is a little dangerous.

However, he wouldn't stop Mingyou from raising one just because he was unhappy. To be brutally honest, if there truly were a naturally gifted spirit beast, it would be excellent experimental material. Giving it to Mingyou to raise would allow him to accumulate a wealth of experience and data, significantly impacting the future development of special-ability psychics within the Star Alliance.

When the number of people with special abilities in the Star Alliance explodes, and even people with ordinary abilities master special abilities or upgrade their ordinary abilities as Mingyou said, they won't be afraid of another Zerg invasion.

Just the right time to get revenge.

Sure enough, when Arthur Tiger told Mingyou about this, Mingyou directly stated that the conditions were set, and he just wanted a panda cub to raise.

"It doesn't matter if it's not a panda." Mingyou added hypocritically.

Arthur Tiger hehe.

"Are you still going to fight?" Arthur Tiger, who was speechless with Mingyou but couldn't bear to beat him, started to bully the red panda kneeling on the ground.

This little panda wasn't stupid. After accepting Mingyou's challenge, he even knew to question Mingyou's strength. His comrades didn't even bother to hide their gloating expressions, and he wasn't a fool; of course he knew there was something fishy going on.

Then, he heard the bad news that Mingyou was basically immune to the attacks of spirit beasts and had unreasonably great strength.

First, I couldn’t hit Mingyou;

Then, Mingyou punched me and sent me flying.

How can I fight this? Do I run away endlessly? In terms of speed, I might still have a little confidence.

The red panda was very depressed. These guys, why didn't they warn me before?

The big purple horse patted the little panda's head and said, "You agreed too readily and didn't even think about gathering information in advance. I don't know how many times you'll die on the battlefield because of your habit of underestimating the enemy."

The red panda bit its tail in anger.

He had always been very cautious on the battlefield. Didn't he relax now that he knew Mingyou couldn't be an enemy?

The little panda tried to cheat and get away with it, but Mingyou was unexpectedly tough at this time and was not easy to talk to.

"No, we must compete." Mingyou said, "If I don't let you submit willingly, the atmosphere in our family will be disharmonious."

Red Panda: "..." I was wrong, I admit it, okay? You want to beat me up, that's fine, but you have to beat me up in front of everyone in the live broadcast room, don't you think that's a bit bad?

"If Dahei says it's okay, then there should be no problem." Mingyou would use his external brain, the black cat, whenever he was unsure about something.

The big black cat with the external brain said that this thing could be done, and Mingyou would rush forward like an obedient limb.

The red panda looked eagerly at his Highness Arthur the Tiger, who was swinging the cloth bag under his neck with his two paws.

The little leopard cub is teething lately, and his mouth is very itchy when the little teeth come out. Although I stuffed him with energy crystals to help him molar, he still looks like he can't sleep well.

His Royal Highness Arthur Tiger, a qualified nanny, sacrifices his sleeping time and daydreaming time. When the little leopard cub wakes up, he pushes the cloth bag on his neck with his paws and rocks it as a cradle to coax the little leopard cub to sleep.

Others tried to help Arthur Tiger take care of the cub, but when the cub wasn't feeling well, it only recognized Arthur Tiger's scent, like a kitten clinging to its mother. Even Mingyou couldn't help. Arthur Tiger had no choice but to take care of his nephew himself.

The little panda opened his round eyes and looked at Arthur the tiger who was coaxing the child for a long time. Arthur the tiger didn't even look at him. He kept coaxing the child and even hummed a tuneless lullaby.

The red panda is angry.

This prince just wants to see me make a fool of myself!

He looked at his other comrades again, and they all gave him the same gloating smiles as yesterday.

He turned around to look at his good friend Big Purple Horse who was frozen with him.

The large purple horse combed its mane with its hooves in a counterintuitive manner and said, "Obviously, you have offended the head of this family, and everyone is ready to teach you a lesson."

The red panda's cheeks puffed up with rage. He'd thought Mingyou was just a keeper, but who knew these jerk comrades actually treated Mingyou like the patriarch? Where's your pride? Don't you care about it anymore?

"Come on! Who's afraid of who!" The red panda stood up and waved its two front paws, looking very fierce.

"Okay." Mingyou got ready, looking very fierce.

The system gave him many combat and escape techniques. In a competition of speed, he would never lose.

As long as he catches up with the red panda, grabs its tail, and throws it away, he should be able to win, right? Moreover, he has a magic weapon to protect himself.

"Dahei, come here and give me a buff." Mingyou walked up to Arthur Tiger who was coaxing the child and said.

Do you think only a spirit beast master can buff a spirit beast? This feedback is clearly mutual. Mingyou's immense strength, according to the system, is simply "feedback" from the spirit beast. In other words, his abilities are actually shared with him by the spirit beast. The stronger his partner spirit beast, the deeper the bond, the more robust his vitality and mental strength will be, and this strengthening will subtly transform his body.

Speaking of which, the powerful spirit beast masters in "Elf World" are not inferior to elves in strength. There is a saying that humans are actually a kind of elves.

This speculation is true within the Star Alliance. Spirit beasts, or humans, are creatures whose superpowers reach their limit, transforming into energy forms. While Mingyou possesses no superpowers of his own, his being enhanced by others is scientifically plausible.

According to the system, his "Super Beast Master" physique stems from the bond he formed with the spirits in his previous life. It's a gift from the spirits to his new life. Therefore, the extent to which his spirit beasts have enhanced him is difficult to quantify. Once a new beast master is appointed and tested, the specific synergy between the master and the spirit beast will be revealed.

He had already figured out some tricks. For example, spirit beasts could buff him, further enhancing his abilities.

However, at present, only the big black cat and his bond value can add a buff to him, and he has to save up for the spirit beasts later.

The big red fox was particularly puzzled by this. He thought that his affection for Mingyou was definitely no less than that of the big black cat, so why was his bond value not enough?

The others didn't want to reveal this sad fact to the big red fox - the bond was mutual. This only showed that Mingyou's dependence on the big black cat was far greater than on anyone else.

A favorite concubine is still a favorite concubine after all. How can she compare to the emotional bonus of the original queen?

The little panda looked at how His Highness Arthur Tiger added a bunch of halos to Mingyou. Mingyou even glowed all over. He felt unwell.

"This is cheating!" The red panda got angry.

"Isn't it normal to fill up the buffs before soloing? You can also ask others to fill them for you." Mingyou looked at the panel quantified by the system, which showed a bunch of buffs such as speed, attack power, defense power, etc., and was very satisfied.

With a head full of buffs, he really feels safe.

The red panda looked around at his comrades.

How do I add this buff? I've never heard of someone else's ability being attached to me! Won't abilities repel each other?

"This is the spirit beast training I'm going to promote next," Mingyou said as he turned on the livestream. The audience in the livestream room had already been waiting with their laptops. "The so-called buff is actually about applying your own supernatural powers to others, allowing them to use your supernatural energy."

"The most important thing is energy synchronization. Big Orange, you and your comrades will definitely be able to achieve this condition easily. You'll get it with more practice."

The little panda drooped his ears and thought, I can't escape this time.

Okay, okay, I can learn it later, but I don’t have any buffs now, right? Alas, Mingyou’s research on spiritual beasts is indeed worth learning from.

He had previously been very dissatisfied because he had been researching for so long and putting in so much effort, only to be surpassed by a little brat. Now, it was said that the senior masters of spiritual beast studies all followed his lead. This made this talented researcher very unhappy.

He had always believed that this was the treatment he deserved, and his research into spiritual beasts was indeed moving in this direction.

It's like you've worked so hard to find a treasure map and are ready to dig for it, but suddenly someone comes along and says the treasure has been taken away. Instead of finding the treasure you worked so hard to find, you've simply "inherited" it. This psychological gap is naturally very upsetting for the red panda, who already has a bad temper.

Maybe he did feel good after being beaten up.

The red panda with drooping ears stood up again, raised its two front paws and gestured vigorously: "Even if you are strengthened, I will not lose in terms of combat experience!"

"I know, so I won't compete in skills." After Mingyou said that, he rushed towards the red panda like a bull!

What skills do I need? I just need to make myself hit hard! As long as I am strong enough and fast enough, I can knock you down!

"Your trick is too simple." The red panda easily blocked Mingyou's way with its claws and set up several tree branch obstacles on the road.

He originally wanted to set up a stone barrier, but he was afraid that Mingyou would be knocked stupid and his prince would come after him.

If energy attacks are ineffective, then the physical objects transformed from energy will always have an effect on you... What the hell?!

A shield suddenly appeared on Mingyou's body. He ignored the branches and knocked a hole through the bushes, crashing into the red panda's outstretched paws.

The red panda's paws did indeed block Mingyou's attack route, but the situation did not develop as he imagined. He had originally planned to grab Mingyou's shoulders and throw him from behind. Or he could simply grab Mingyou's arms and give him a grappling move. Both of these would instantly incapacitate Mingyou.

But when his two little paws touched Mingyou, he felt a huge force coming. Not to mention catching Mingyou, he felt that his wrist was directly broken.

He just watched Mingyou crash into him, and then his two-meter-long body flew backwards in a beautiful parabola.

Is this power truly something a human can possess? I can even stop a small battleship with my body, are you more reckless than a small battleship?

Before he could figure it out, Mingyou caught him by the tail.

Wait! How did Mingyou end up standing right where I landed? He's already running towards me before I even hit the ground! How can he be so fast?

The little panda looked confused as Mingyou held its tail.

Mingyou swings it, and the red panda snaps.

Mingyou shakes his hands and the red panda snaps.

Mingyou held the red panda's fluffy tail and swung it vigorously up and down, left and right. The sound of the red panda hitting the ground was like a drumbeat, full of rhythm. The white bear, who was always out of tune with music, even clapped his hands.

One, two, three, four, two, two, three, four, three, two, three, four, YOYOYO again.

The live broadcast room was as quiet as a chicken.

After a while, an ordinary S-level psychic posted on the forum, asking the spirit beast masters whether this kind of combat power was too unscientific.

Huo Ritian looked like an ordinary little monster and was easily beaten by the brave anchor.

"As a member of Mr. Ming's research institute (which I am very honored to do), I can explain to you the principles behind this.

First of all, everyone should remember that spiritual beasts are humans, and humans are spiritual beasts.

Once you remember this, you'll understand that the Spirit Beast Master's ability is actually a supernatural power that the Star Alliance has yet to research. This power is likely the ability to manipulate emotions. The power of emotion, also known as the power of harmony, may not be very powerful on its own, but it can interact with other supernatural powers.

Specifically, Mr. Ming called this reaction "bond." The deeper the bond between him and his spirit beast, the more he could amplify its power and the deeper the feedback it provided him. Mr. Ming's mental power was immense. He had already signed contracts with His Highness and the Ten Heroes, and his bonds with his partner spirit beasts (excluding the two heroes who joined later) were also very strong. This allowed him to receive feedback from the spirit beasts to an extremely terrifying degree.

Furthermore, Mr. Ming revealed that the spirit beasts that had been sleeping with him, his hometown, and its spirit beast masters, had bestowed upon him a powerful blessing. This blessing was equivalent to imbuing Mr. Ming with the bonds of all the spirit beasts of the Spirit Beast Planet. Perhaps this energy would one day fade, but Mr. Ming was currently protected by a powerful energy, making his supernatural powers nearly ineffective against him.

The physical qualities of a spirit beast are actually based on the energy bursts of its energy body. It's easy to understand why his energy body can stop a space battleship, but can't stop Mr. Ming, who is immune to superpowers.

"Once other spirit beast masters appear, they will also receive similar gifts from their partner spirit beasts. Even if they don't have special abilities, they can fight alongside their partner spirit beasts and not become a burden. But reaching the level of Mr. Ming is unlikely."

After listening to the explanation of the big man who was certified as a "researcher at Mingyou Research Institute", the speechless audience finally started to discuss again.

"Fortunately, not every spirit beast master is as ridiculously powerful as the anchor. A gift from a planet, how much charm would that have to be."

"Even the leader can't. That's total trust. If His Highness Arthur were a spirit beast master, he might be able to surpass the host, right?"

"On the battlefield, His Royal Highness Arthur has been entrusted by all of us, so it's probably possible. But we don't know exactly how to do it, and maybe even the anchor himself doesn't know. It's like when a person reaches their limit, their potential explodes without them even realizing it."

"Poor Huo Ritian, he looks so painful."

"For an energy body, it probably doesn't hurt, but it's very embarrassing."

"Thanks to Huo Ritian's sacrifice, I guess no one will provoke the anchor now."

"Alas, I was waiting for the scene where the anchor was bullied by cannon fodder and then used his ultimate move to slap him in the face. Now that the anchor is beating Huo Ritian up on the live broadcast, I guess no cannon fodder will come to him."

"Not necessarily. Maybe they think the live broadcast is just an act. Hehehe. We still have to keep our hopes up and wait for someone to come and get abused by the streamer."

"Yeah, not all people with special abilities can watch our live broadcast. Especially those in the Chaos and Autonomous Star Zones. Even if they hear the rumor, they may not believe it. I'm waiting for them to find fault with the anchor, hehe."

"To bypass His Highness and the Ten Heroes and find fault with the anchor, how much power does it take? Is the Zerg invading again?"

"If the Zerg invade now, our situation might not be as difficult as before, right?"

…

"Are you convinced?" Mingyou asked the red panda blanket lying on the ground while holding the red panda's big tail.

The red panda said nothing.

He is in isolation.

"Hurry up and speak, or Xiaoyou will give him a big windmill." The bad friend Big Purple Horse was very happy to see this and even started cheering.

"I give in." The red panda saw his tail being hugged again and said hurriedly, "I, Huo Ritian, would like to call you the strongest."

Mingyou let go of the red panda's tail and squatted down to check the red panda's body.

A few hairs have fallen out and the body is a little bruised, but otherwise it's fine. The red panda is so sad, it's not because of pain, but probably because of shame.

He really couldn't break the spirit beast's defense.

It seems that if there are bad guys in the future, it would be more realistic for him to run away.

"Be good, follow me. You'll have everything you need, and I'll even give you martial arts secrets to help you become stronger." Mingyou stroked the panda's drooping ears, looking incredibly shrewd and childish. "Go to the research institute tonight and register, then follow me to work tomorrow. There's so much work at the institute, Da Lan and I can't handle it all."

The big purple horse walked around in front of the red panda and asked the computer to project his identity certificate as a "researcher at Mingyou Research Institute".

Hey, I've already gotten in before you. Please call me senior from now on.

The little panda began to doubt his life.

Why? Why am I the only one suffering so badly? Even that horse is living a better life than me? Am I not just a normal person, trying to gradually improve my relationship with Mingyou? Mingyou is just a stranger to me now, so isn't it normal for me to feel a little repulsive towards him?

You guys gave your trust to Mingyou as soon as you met him, and now you pamper him like the apple of your eye. Isn't that the problem?

I feel wronged. I feel particularly wronged.

"Don't be angry, let's get along well from now on." Mingyou held out his hand. "I'm not a formal researcher. I'm still learning from the seniors at the institute. Teacher Dacheng, I'll leave the teaching of Dalan and me, two independent researchers, to you."

"I understand. I will teach you everything I know." The little panda finally felt relieved when Mingyou called him teacher.

He got up from the ground with a huff and put his paw in Mingyou's hand: "I'm a genius researcher, there will be no problem learning from me!"

Big Purple Horse said, "He's not wrong about that. At least academically, he's only slightly behind Gu Hai. Gu Hai is..."

The big purple horse quickly shut up halfway through his words. He looked at the big blue seal. Oops, he accidentally…

"That's right, Gu Hai is better than him." The big blue seal didn't think there was anything wrong with the big purple horse's words, "I will strive to be better than you in the future."

"Keep going. I'll show you, being a researcher is a job that requires the most talent," the red panda hummed. He looked Mingyou over carefully and said, "Let me introduce myself again. I'm Huo Hao, a talented researcher and the top technician under His Highness. I created the AI ​​you call Xiaotian."

Xiaotian quickly projected: "Dad (づ￣3￣)づ."

Red Panda: "...but his current personality is his own evolution, it has nothing to do with me."

"That's amazing!" Mingyou said with sparkling eyes, "Dacheng, aren't you really good at mechanics? Teach me, teach me!"

In order to recreate the spiritual beast foundation in the Star Alliance system, he was now struggling with mechanics, and there was a lot he didn't understand. The teachers at the institute mostly specialized in energy and spiritual beast studies, and weren't very proficient in mechanics either.

Although Dahei said he could help him find other teachers, Mingyou believed that his efficiency would be higher if he could learn directly from his own spirit beast.

With such a cute teacher like the red panda, as long as you learn well, your big tail will move. His efficiency is definitely high!

"Mechanics is my strong point." The red panda said arrogantly.

"Alright, alright, congratulations to Dacheng for joining the team." Arthur Tiger saw the man and the red panda endlessly shaking hands. Mingyou, the shameless scum, had already started to pinch the paw of the red panda. He quickly interrupted and said, "Don't you still want to show the audience your supernatural power combination moves?"

"Right, right, right. Just... Dahong, you come. You have the best aesthetic sense." Mingyou said, "Demonstrate again after you shrink. The power is too powerful. I'm afraid it will tear this place apart."

The big red fox nodded, turned into a little fox, jumped on Mingyou's head, and glared at the red panda.

The red panda pouted. Why is he so hostile to me? Didn't he just pinch my paws twice? My paws are cute, so is that my fault? He's unattractive and can't keep people around, and you blame me for being too cute?

Humph, weakling.