My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God-Chapter 73 - 69 Black Market and House Snail!

Chapter 73 -69: Black Market and House Snail!

(Seeking recommendation tickets, monthly tickets)

Chapter 73 -69: Black Market and House Snail!

(Seeking recommendation tickets, monthly tickets)

Gary Smith hadn’t expected Leo Thompson to be so daring and promote in mid-air.

Seeing the carriage burned to ashes, Gary nearly thought he’d experience a plane crash in this alternate world and be sent on his second traverse.

Because… he can’t fly!

If he used spider silk to swing in the air, he wouldn’t smash into a paste, and it would also save spirit energy.

But what’s the difference between being Tarzan and socially dead?

All the previous efforts would be wasted.

But if it’s Little Spider carrying his heavy human body through space teleportation from high altitude to safe landing, it would need to blink five or six times.

It would be impossible to hide the use of spirit energy fluctuations and expose himself.

Luckily, Leo Thompson and the Ghost Lantern Spirit were sensible enough to continue holding him up with their spirit energy, otherwise, it would have been impolite.

Even so, he still found a hard rock to stand on to relieve his numb legs…

“I must get a flying-type pet beast in the future…”

Gary Smith was looking at the moon on the surface, but was inside pondering which flying-type pet beast to choose.

Eagle?

Falcon?

Harrier?

Or some odd-shaped Chimera, Flying Dragon, Flying Specter Beauty, Floating Female Giant Demon…

Hmm…

It feels like something good has slipped in.

In the end, Gary Smith thought of his own wallet and entered sage mode.

His family already has two Gold-Devouring Beasts, raising anything else would lead to debt.

Just contract Mousie first, then let it evolve.

It must also make money!

The Smith Family doesn’t raise freeloaders.

Thinking this, Gary Smith lowered his head.

Leo Thompson, on the side, came up to him.

His eyes were fervent and admiring, and he had already become a fanboy.

He said gratefully, “Thank you for your guidance, Your Excellency.

If there is anything I can do to help, please don’t hesitate to instruct me.

I will do my best to assist.”

At the same time, Leo Thompson was already prepared in his heart.

As long as this mysterious Collector didn’t want to buy the entire black market, he would cover the expenditures for tonight.

The whole venue’s expenses for tonight, Elder Sun… Uncle Sun will pay for everything!

If the money is not enough, he can find an excuse to borrow the budget from Team Seventeen next door.

If Charles Brown has any objections, it would be a perfect excuse to bring him in front of this mysterious entity.

If Charles gets a few pieces of advice, it would be the bargain of a lifetime!

As a brother who still looks out for him, not calling himself a righteous father would be unfair.

“That’s settled.”

Being granted his request, Gary Smith was delighted inside.

Without nodding or refusing, he walked towards the black market as if he had heard nothing.

Leo Thompson was somewhat disappointed but then thought that a big shot like Gary could never have any use for a BeastMaster like himself who hadn’t even reached the Morning Star level, unless he needed help with some junior or something.

All he needed to do was remember this favor in his heart and find an opportunity to repay it later, so he hastily followed.

As they entered the black market, the scene that caught his eye allowed Gary Smith to feel the impact of the Transcendent World for the first time.

Unlike the carefully selected and displayed goods of large merchant associations, the black market primarily promoted the beauty of wildness.

Transcendent items were casually placed around and large numbers of BeastMasters and Pet Beasts gathered, bringing a visual impact surpassing any superhero movie.

After all, in movies from his previous life, could you see a booth that was alive?

Like a small wooden house condensed from mechanical spells, a giant camel that carried a high platform and sprayed water, and so on…

Not far away, a BeastMaster covered in a red cloak threw a black ball on the ground.

The very next moment, it expanded and turned into a snail.

The little snail extended its tentacles, with its eyes on top spinning around, cautiously observing its surroundings, somewhat timid.

But after eating the raw meat that the BeastMaster fed it, the snail shell behind it quickly inflated.

In a few breaths’ time, it had turned into a black single-person shed.

It looked like a newsstand, with a sideboard to place stuff and could also be closed up to form a closed shed.

Seeing Gary Smith stay to watch, Leo Thompson thought that this big shot hadn’t seen such a low-leveled Pet Beast before, so he took the initiative to introduce:

“This is a House Snail, one of the house-type Pet Beasts found in a newly discovered Eco-Mysteryland on the border a few years ago.

It has average intelligence and no attacking power but can change its body size at will, such as transforming into a residential house, has some defensive power, and can sense the surroundings to warn of danger.

Moreover, the House Snail is mild-tempered.

You don’t need a contract, you just need to feed it raw meat for it to follow commands.

Therefore, it is favored by BeastMasters.

It’s just a pity that it doesn’t have an evolutionary type, so its potential is limited…”

In this world, not all beasts that are used need a contract.

Before reaching the Morning Star level, three levels represent three contract slots, and a spiritual puzzle needs to be assembled for each.

Every slot is extraordinarily important and cannot be wasted at will.

However, humans, relying on their wisdom, have discovered the rules of some Pet Beasts and utilized them, thus indirectly using these Pet Beasts’ abilities.

House pets and transport pets are among them.

They work as long as they are fed, and even some rule-based pets can lend their strength in other ways.

Gary Smith was somewhat interested.

After all, whether venturing deep into the wilderness or exploring the hidden realm, he will need a place to stay.

But now he doesn’t need it, so he turns and walks in.

Leo Thompson scratched his stubble, a look of regret in his eyes.

All ready to pay, but the boss didn’t fancy it.

Indeed, a collector’s eyes are high, such pet beasts are only novelty in appearance, their potential is too poor.

If Gary knew what he was thinking, he would probably laugh.

Poor potential?

The Eye of Truth had already shown several evolutionary paths, such as an Iron House Snail that could transform into a steel house, and a Sand Castle Snail that could transform into a moving fortress as soon as it snuggled up, among others.

There are no weak pet beasts, just that their true potential has not been discovered yet.

And Gary Smith, he held the truth!

On these stalls were a vast number of materials that were hard to find in the outside world.

For example, on the stall of a muscular man wearing a pig mask, lays the body of a monkey.

The whole body fur is ink-green, the black mane on its back and head all have a lot of mushrooms rooted in the blood and flesh.

Its head is battered, looking very bloody.

This is a top servant pet beast known as the Mushroom Monkey.

It’s a mountain delicacy that comes with its own meal.

Making a soup out of the mushrooms and pouring it over the monkey’s brain yields a delicious taste that rich people love.

Moreover, the brains of primates can promote the evolution of some brain-eating beasts, strengthening mental strength, and so they are often hunted and scarce in number.

In the original Peach Pig Project, the Mushroom Monkey was also an option.

However, because its growing environment is dark and humid and easily breeds bacteria and poisonous insects, and most importantly it has a fierce temperament, loves infighting and can easily get bloody, it was thrown out.

The most valuable parts of them are the monkey brains and mushrooms, which can easily lose money, so they were abandoned.

But never thought Peach Pig would be more difficult to raise.

The Mushroom Monkey that the stall owner is selling should be a spoils of war, the market price for one is fifty thousand, but because the brain is smashed and only some mushrooms are left, even if it’s priced at ten thousand, there may not necessarily be a buyer.

This shows the difficulty of collecting materials.

Luckily, I’m a game god!

Other than that, there are also White Wall Jade Insect eggs that can be used for beauty whitening, curses that make people grow a third hand, simulated vocal cords that make birds sing, and so on.

There were even magic potions made from the bodies of Three-eyed Hill Ghosts full of reproductive organs.

After taking them, one can regenerate virility and transform into a spray warrior, smearing everyone’s face on sight.

However, as soon as they appeared, they were snatched up and the people who bought them tucked them into their arms and sneaked away.

The figure in the back…looks a bit like the previous King’s supervisor…

Gary Smith pondered, clearly feeling that the Sun Jie next to him was clearly regretful and reluctantly watched the person in the back.

Heh, a bunch of old men!

Unfortunately, I as a perpetual motion machine can’t use it.

Gary Smith’s Eye of Truth discreetly closed, he was just curious about the potion formula and wanted to learn it.

The two of them walked along and chatted casually.

However, most of the time it was Leo Thompson racking his brains to find topics, and Gary only occasionally answered a couple of sentences.

Many powerful Beastmasters who were attracted by the noise at the door had been stealthily watching this scene all along were startled.

As frequent visitors to the Black Market, how could they not know who Leo Thompson was.

That was the captain of the Ghost Lantern Squad, the Special Section’s 16th team, a notorious and ruthless swift – over the 15th team, they were all morning star level warriors.

Moreover, Leo Thompson had transferred from the border legion, and was extremely aggressive.

He had not only transformed his spirit but was also in the Beast King system.

Once a battle began, he commanded hundreds to thousands of Ghost Fire Lanterns to attack, creating a sea of fire and burning down more than a dozen bases of the Cult of the Evil God.

He was given the nickname – Darkness Burner.

However, his victims from the dark organizations cursed him as a burner, a barbecue shop owner, and so on.

The general idea is that he burns people on sight, where there’s fire there’s him.

He was one of the best Beastmasters with the most potential to be promoted to the Morning Star.

Otherwise, he would not have been assigned to preside over the snake pit that is the Black Market by the Abyss City Alliance.

And yet, this killer, as if an attendant, respectfully follows beside this man in yellow robes, explaining everything along the way.

Who was this man?

Could it be one of the big shots from the Alliance?

Everyone was surprised, and at this moment, a group of people from outside also entered the black market…