The Absolute beast Tamer-Chapter 32: ALLIGATOR SKIN

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"Me… protect… me…. give… nectar."

Alan heard a voice inside his head, looking at the small flower with many branches and roots. He knew who was talking to him.

Extremely surprised to discover that this planet can actually communicate telepathically, which is an indicator of how high its intelligence is.

It is common knowledge that only high-level beasts can communicate freely and have the necessary intelligence to strike up a conversation.

Even in the case of Nova, she can only communicate with Alan through their contract and cannot communicate with anyone else so clearly. This shows how amazing this little flower is.

Alan was speechless as this little guy started sucking up to the next big brother to ensure its protection.

Alan: "How about you come with me? If you do, I will provide you with the best nutrition you need. As long as you keep providing me with your nectar, I will even help in your evolution."

The Little Flower was a factory for producing treasures; every day it can’t condense one drop of a 4th class treasure, which is probably valued in the millions.

The little guy is an infinite glitch to produce wealth and resources; for Alan, taking care of this little guy will not bring any disadvantages.

Suddenly there was a moment underground when many branches and roots of the little flower that covered the whole area started shrinking.

In no time the flower shrinks every single root she has, as if getting ready to leave, agreeing with Alan’s proposal.

Using the skin of the alligator beasts, Alan made a small pouch and put the little flower in it.

If someone saw it, they would only think that this is a young flower that is ready to be planted inside the garden. It will not even cross their minds that this little guy is a 5th stage planet-type beast.

After handling the huge number of corpses, he put the bodies of the 2 4th stage alligators inside the pouch, completely filling it up.

He planned to keep these two bodies as food for Nova and the little flower.

Cleaning up the battlefield, ensuring that he did not forget anything behind, Alan went back to Doppler City.

...…

Inside the beast tamer association, Alan was waiting for his turn to sell his spoils and to get his contribution points.

5 minutes later his turn came.

Receptionist: "Good evening to you, sir. How can I help you today?"

Alan: "Good evening, I would like to sell my spoils, please."

Receptionist: "Please give me your ID; I will register you at warehouse number 7. It is empty now; you can go and unload all your spoils. The manager of the warehouse will be with you soon."

Thanking the receptionist, Alan headed to warehouse number 7, as the receptionist said it was empty and no one was there, so he immediately summoned Nova and asked her to unload all their spoils inside her inventory.

A huge amount of alligator skin and third-stage cores covered the warehouse floor; Alan took out all the spoils inside the space bag too.

They did not wait long before the manager came to the warehouse, but the moment he entered, he was shocked, and his face was pale as he looked at the huge amount of spoils.

It took the manager 2 hours to count all the spoils inside. He looked extremely exhausted as he observed this young man who shook the hell out of him, bringing such a huge amount of spoils.

Manager: "Esteemed beast tamer, you have 1,233 third-stage alligator skins and cores, valued at 616,500,000 Federation dollars and 1,241,000 contribution points."

Alan: "I can understand the contribution points, but why is the price of the alligator skin so high?"

Manager: "I knew you would ask, Sir. The alligator skin has two spots of high demand. One is the fashion industry, which swallows huge amounts of it every year to produce many products. No amount can ever be enough for them.

The second spot of high demand comes from blacksmiths, as the durable and strong alligator skin can be a prime ingredient to create the best shields and armors in the market, especially for the third stage, as they can serve the newly awakened beast tamers.

While talking, the manager was operating his terminal, and a message was sent to Alan’s terminal.

Look at the incoming few messages that informed him of the deposit of the money to his bank account and contribution points.

There was a new message that surprised Alan as he read through it.

"Congratulations esteemed beast tamer for entering the bronze class privilege tier. This message containe document provides the necessary information about the new class citizenship. May humanity’s light shine through the dark ages."

Manager: "Congratulations on entering the bronze class privilege tier."

Alan: "Can you please give me a brief introduction about these citizenship tiers? And how did I qualify to enter such a tier?"

Manager: "With pleasure, sir. Inside the federation, the citizenship has many classifications. Most of the federation citizens are of the zero tier, or otherwise called the iron tier; above this tier is the bronze tire that you have entered, and there are a few tiers above that.

With every tier, the citizen can get access to more resources and privileges. The most important is the access to information and the high social standing.

The only way to move up the ladder is to make contributions to the federation. What’s valuable about this status is that it can be inherited in the same line for three generations. If no more contributions are made, then the status will be revoked.

You have accumulated over a million contribution points by slaying beasts, which is the most forward way to rank up to the next tier. I believe that a document has been sent to you; inside it will break down all kinds of privileges and accesses that you can get through being a bronze-tier citizen.

Alan thanked the manager for taking the time to explain and providing valuable information.

It was 6:00 p.m. right now, although he wanted to get back as fast as possible, he was thinking of bringing some gifts with him; that was when he remembered how the alligator skins are high in demand in the fashion industry. Which woman would not love a nice bag or shoes?

So he accessed the ethernet and started to look for a skilled professional tailor to place orders.

Right now he had only the two skins of the fourth stage beasts, which were more than enough to produce a few articles.

Holding the little plant in his hand as he had already bought a small pot and planted it inside.

He walked through Doppler City heading straight to the location of the tailor called Lina, right in the center of the city, with a very high reputation.

Standing in front of a high-rise building, he went inside and entered the elevator, pressing on the number seven floor.

The moment he reached his destination, and the doors of the elevators opened, a chaotic environment inside with many people going about their work.

So many clothes were displayed; even models were present inside.

As if this whole chaos did not have anything to do with him, he walked slowly to the reception desk.

Alan: "Excuse me, I have an urgent custom order for the tailor and designer Lina. Can I meet her?"

The receptionist was talking on the terminal and was surprised as she looked at this kid who appeared out of nowhere and asked to meet her boss.

Receptionist: "Sorry, kid, we are very busy right now, and the boss can’t meet you. We are in the late stages of finishing a clothing line for an upcoming walk show. I will take your message and get back to you in a month or two."

Alan was speechless. His lips twitched behind the cold mask as he was thinking that maybe if he paid more, he could get his order by tomorrow. He definitely can’t wait for 2 months.

So he excused himself and exited the building, looking through the many options on the internet; this time he decided to be smart about it and pick a small shop with a fairly good reputation.

He found one on the south side of the city, a small shop with a good rating, so he took the bus there.

When he reached the shop, he stood in front of the door, looking at this small but warm-looking shop. He hoped that they could answer his demands, because if they didn’t, then he would have to think of different gifts to bring back home.

The moment he entered, he saw an old man resting on a recliner. The shop was empty with a low violin sound playing in the background.

Alan: "Ahem, excuse me, sir, I want to place an urgent custom order."

David: "Don’t you know that it’s impolite to wake up the elderly when they are taking their nap?"

Alan: "Oh, sorry to bother you, but I’m leaving the city tomorrow, and I wanted to bring a few gifts back home. I happen to have good material for crafting, so I thought that maybe a few articles and bags, maybe shoes, would be a nice gift."

David: "Hoho, this old man is already awake. Why don’t you show me the material and tell me exactly what you want?"

As per David’s request, Alan took out the two skins of the fourth stage alligators.

The moment David saw the alligator skin, his demeanor immediately changed as he came rushing at them, examining them with such passion.

David: "How in the hell did you get this kid? If I’m not mistaken, this is the skin of an alligator-type beast at the fourth stage, and you have two of them. The market is always demanding more of this beauty, but the supply can never catch up."

Alan: "I hunted them early in the morning; I heard that they are widely used in the fashion industry, so I thought about making a few articles from it."

When David heard Alan saying that he haunted them this morning, he looked at Alan from head to toe, as if he could not believe that the 16-year-old would hunt a mid-class beast.

David: "So you are a genius and an esteemed beast tamer. You remind this old man of his younger days. Tell me, kid, what do you want to make?"

Alan: "I want to make 12 bags with six designs. I will leave the details for you as I don’t know what makes the ladies happy. I also want 12 high heels and shoes, and if you can introduce me to an enchanter to enchant them, I would be very grateful. If you have any ideas that would make a lady happy, then you are free to add more articles, and I want a small three sets of bags and shoes for a 5-year-old girl."

David: "I will make what you want, but how about we add a few jackets with different designs alongside a couple of coats, as they are really popular right now with young ladies? For enchanting, I will enchant them, for they will all have size adjustment, clean state, and a preserving rune, but it will cost you a lot."

Alan: "Money is not a problem, but please can you do it as fast as possible, as I want to leave this city soon?"

David: "So it’s a rich young master; well, excuse my rudeness, hahahahaha. Your order will be ready early in the morning the day after tomorrow. But all those orders that I will be making would barely use 2/3 of one of the skins. Do you have any other use for the other one?"

Just as Alan wanted to answer David’s question, a young woman who looked to be in her 20s walked into the store.

When she saw the alligator skin, she screamed as she came running and examined the skin as if she was looking at the treasure, with a similar response to David.

David: "You are not a child anymore; collect yourself, will you? You are practically drooling over this alligator skin."

Alan looked at David admonishing the young female for being excited as if he had forgotten himself 10 minutes ago.

Alan was also very surprised as he recognized the woman who came to the store.

Alan: "Excuse me, are you by any chance Lina, the boss of Heaven Silk Designer Studio?"

Lina: "Ahem, yes, that would be me. My name is Lina Gillman. It is nice meeting you. Did you see one of my ads and recognize me, or have we met before?"

Alan: "Actually, I saw your ad on the internet and went earlier today to your studio to place an order; sadly, they told me you were busy with the incoming clothing line."

Lina: "Did you hear that, Dad? Right now, the orders that I refuse come to you. Who is the bigger designer now? Hahaha."

David: "Your ads are all over the place, so of course he will come to your place first, but you know who is the better tailor between us, don’t you, little girl?

Also, the order you refused is to make so many pieces with this incredible alligator skin. So who should be crying right now?"

Lina: "Old man, you can’t be joking; this precious alligator skin is from the young man, and he placed an order with you. For the latest line, I used the few alligator skins I could get, but none were of this quality. No, I will definitely work on this young man’s order; we can see who makes better products."

David: "You have heard her kid; do we have your consent to work on them? And if you could do me a favor, would you mind selling the extra skin that you have?"

Lina: "What an extra alligator skin! No, young man, you can’t sell it for this grumpy old man. I will pay you much more than he will. He’s a miser."

David: "Unfilial daughter, I knew if I died, you would never burn an essence for me."

David looked at Alan and winked at him, asking him to agree to her request.

So Alan immediately understood what type of parent David was, a stupidly doting parent who tried his best not to show it, a tsundere.

Alan: "You can have it, and you can deduct the cost of making my order from it. If you need more money, just say it, but please, without losing on the quality side, finish it as fast as possible. That’s my only request."

Lina: "Don’t worry; you can come tomorrow evening, and your request will be ready. I have finished the last touching details for my incoming clothing line, and with us working together, we can finish your request in a day. As for the alligator skin, it’s so valuable, so you don’t need to pay anything. In fact, after deducting the cost, we will give you the rest of the money."

Alan: "Then I’ll see you tomorrow; have a good night."

David: "It won’t be a good night. This damn daughter of mine wants me to work my bones to death to complete your order in one day, such an unfilial daughter."

Not knowing whether to laugh or find this old man’s attitude annoying, Alan exited the store as he marveled at the way of the universe.

Early in the morning he was looking for Lina, but fate has it that she came to him.

Fate, destiny, karma What a bizarre thing to think of yet so true.

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