So fast, it seems that in Yantian Star, anyone on the street can be a notary public... Qiao Sang sighed inwardly and said:
"We'll go over there now."
“Xunxun!”
Little Xunbao floated to the side of his beastmaster, showing off his golden armor, ready to go.
Then it remembered something, took off the ring, and tried to take out the shield from it.
The golden light came too suddenly, and Jacqueline and Fulu Tiantian were almost blinded by it. They raised their hands to cover their eyes at the same time.
At this time, Mikaela slowly said: "On Yantian Star, professional beastmasters do not use props and spirit patterns when fighting with humans or pets by default."
Upon hearing this, Qiao Sang said, "Xiao Xunbao, take off all your props."
“Xunxun…”
Xiao Xunbao showed a reluctant expression, but finally he obediently took off all the props on his body and put them into the ring.
Jacqueline glanced at Michaela and seemed to be hesitant to speak.
"Steel Chief."
Gangbao called out and began to lead the way.
A group of people followed behind.
When I got to the first floor, I saw the Curse Messenger standing at the door, talking to a pet beast about three meters tall, mostly brown in color, and seemingly made of rock.
The Rock Sharp Stoneman is a high-level ground-type pet. He has a simple and honest personality and a body that is almost as hard as a block of iron. He can detect the movements around him through sound... The information about the pet in front of him flashed through Qiao Sang's mind.
"Iwasui?"
The sharp stone man looked at the three humans who walked out of the shop and called out inquiringly.
"Curse."
The curse messenger pointed at Qiao Sang.
"Yan Rui."
The sharp stone man walked up to Qiao Sang, took out a red certificate and handed it to him.
Qiao Sang took it, opened it, and found that it was a certificate of a Class C notary public with a photo of the Yanshen Stone Man on it.
Mikaela walked closer, took a look at the certificate, and said, "A C-level notary public cannot notarize a battle between king-level pets, but as long as both of you have no objection, it's fine."
Notaries also have ranks. For example, in a competition between king-level pets, a notary of at least level B is required.
"I have no objection." Qiao Sang closed the certificate and handed it back to the Yanrui Stoneman.
"Curse."
The Cursebringer cried out, indicating that it didn't have any either.
"Yan Rui."
The sharp stone man put away his ID, smiled, pointed to the left, called out, and then walked in the direction he pointed.
The cursed messenger followed immediately.
Qiao Sang, two teachers, and Yabao followed closely behind.
After about ten minutes of walking, they arrived at a beast fighting club in the city center.
The sharp stone man walked up and talked to the front desk, then turned to look at Qiao Sang.
The curse bringer also looked over.
"One battle costs 288 Alliance coins. Would you like to pay by scanning a QR code, swiping a card, or paying in cash?" The front desk staff followed the gaze of the Rock Sharp Man and the Curse Messenger and asked with a smile.
It's actually calculated based on one game, and it's so expensive... Qiao Sang complained in his heart while looking at Teacher Jacqueline.
Jacqueline quickly stepped forward to pay.
"Please go inside the venue." The front desk staff pointed in the direction and said.
The sharp stone man seemed to be very familiar with this place, so there was no need to ask any more questions. He just led the way.
A group of people followed behind.
"Why is it counted as one battle here?" Qiao Sang couldn't help but ask.
"Because there are many battles, but the venues are limited." Mikaela explained, "There are also battle venues that are calculated by half an hour and one hour. You and the Curse Messenger are going to compete between king-level pets. After a battle, the venue will be severely damaged. 288 Alliance Coins is not expensive."
Qiao Sang remembered the destruction of the venue during the regional competition and was instantly convinced.
"Is there a free battle venue here?" Qiao Sang asked.
"Of course there are." Michaela said, "It's just hard to get it."
During the conversation, the sharp stone man pushed open a door.
What I saw was a vast open-air training ground, which was divided into several areas. There were people fighting in almost every location, and some were even standing or sitting on the sidelines watching. It was quite like the preliminaries of some small-scale competition on Blue Star, where all registered players had 1V1 competitions together, and there was a referee next to each group recording.
"Yan Rui."
The sharp stone man came to an empty place and stood still, took out a whistle, and then nodded in the direction of Qiao Sang and the curse messenger.
The Cursebringer floated to one side of the field.
Qiao Sang came to the other side of the field.
Michaela and Jacqueline came to the lounge chairs at the edge of the venue and sat down.
Jacquelin finally couldn't help but ask, "I remember that if there is no clear request before the battle, there is no restriction on props and spirit patterns. Why did you let the Night Ring King take off the props?"
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
"When have you ever seen students from our Imperial Class let their pets wear props to fight?" Mikaela asked back.
Jacqueline was silent for a moment, then asked, "Can Qiao win?"
She didn't question the level of the students in the Imperial Class, but this classmate Qiao looked too young.
"Don't worry." Mikaela raised the corner of her mouth: "She can win."
Qiao Sang nodded to Xiao Xunbao.
Little Xunbao showed a serious expression and floated in front of his beastmaster.
"Curse."
The curse messenger took a look at Xiao Xunbao, and then pressed the micro-shrinking bracelet he was wearing.
Then its body slowly grew in size until it reached a height of about eight meters before it completely stopped.
Many people around turned their attention over. Even in the Beast Taming Battle Club where battles were held every day, pets of this size were rare.
The curse messenger looked down at Xiao Xunbao, as if waiting for something.
Yanrui Stoneman also looked over, but did not announce the start of the game immediately.
“Xunxun…”
Little Xunbao couldn't stand this perspective and floated to the same height as the Cursebringer's head.
The curse messenger was stunned at first, then looked at the two claws of the little treasure hunter. When he saw that there was no miniature shrinking bracelet, he suddenly burst into laughter: "Curse, curse, curse!"
“Xunxun…”
Little Xunbao understood what the other person was laughing at, and his cheeks puffed up with anger.
“Tingting…”
The little Thunder Dragon was awakened by the laughter of the Cursebringer and opened his eyes.
"We can start now." Qiao Sang said to the sharp stone man.
The sharp stone man looked at the two pets with huge differences in size on the field, and understood something. He resisted the urge to laugh out loud, picked up the whistle and blew it.
Little Xunbao disappeared from the scene in an instant.
The curse messenger then stopped laughing wildly and looked around vigilantly.
Although the opponent was small in stature, the aura it felt was strong.
Suddenly, the curse messenger seemed to realize something and looked down.
Little Xunbao appeared on the ground and hooked his short toes at it provocatively.
The Cursebringer felt provoked and his expression turned ugly. He stretched out his hand, condensed a black shadow ball with a diameter of about two meters and threw it downwards.
The little treasure-hunting claws moved.
The right hand of the cursed messenger, which was casting the shadow ball, was suddenly controlled by some force and changed direction, hitting his own head. (End of this chapter)