Beast Tamer: Carrying a small world of the end times with you

After carefully collecting the bodies of the alien races from the scene, Qian Er frowned at the ball of Yang energy in his hand.

To say this thing is useful, but for him, it really seems to be of no use.

To say it's useless, but considering how the Nightmare Mirage Flower was able to advance to the peak of the demigod realm by observing the Water Rhythm, the value of this thing must be extremely precious.

Qian Er, as if pressing down on the Water Rhythm before, squeezed the ball of Yang energy in his hand, instantly feeling the sun in the sky grow larger, and the surrounding temperature rapidly increased.

Even the turf under his feet began to burn in that instant.

If Qian Er didn't have a protective golden light, he would probably have been burned to ashes in that instant.

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Meanwhile, inside the Heavenly Phenomena Pavilion.

"Seriously? How can it be so hot today?"

A group of old men stroked their beards, staring wide-eyed. Their wages had only been cut a few months ago, wouldn't they have to face another pay cut?

"It's alright, I originally released sunny weather to the outside world today, just without a high-temperature warning."

The other old men instantly turned their heads, their eyes filled with suspicion as they looked at the speaker.

"Are you kidding? You can get away with it without issuing a warning?"

"Didn't you see that many people outside have already suffered heatstroke? How can you possibly get away with that?"

Historically, natural disasters have always been warned in advance by the Heavenly Phenomena Pavilion, which is almost the last dignity of this official institution.

Could it be that this year is really a troubled time?

An occasional slip-up is fine, but it's clear that not much time has passed since the last pay cut.

Forget about wages, they'd have to burn incense and pray that the Emperor wouldn't punish them old fellows!

"This is really messed up."

"If this continues, we can all run away."

The old men frowned with deep concern, scratching their heads, unable to figure out where the problem lay.

Just then, a middle-aged man pushed the door open and walked in, a cigarette dangling from his mouth.

Seeing the newcomer, the old men bowed one after another.

"Greetings, Lord."

Although they were old enough to be the middle-aged man's grandfathers, his official rank was still there.

An official one rank higher could still crush people to death, let alone this man in front of them, who was the current Emperor's new favorite. Unlike them in the Heavenly Phenomena Pavilion, who only held honorary titles, he was a powerful official with real power.

Wang Xiaobao waved his hand, his signature smile still on his face.

"I heard that recently, the Heavenly Phenomena Pavilion hasn't been doing too well?"

The old men looked at each other, unsure of what the other party was up to.

A long time ago, when their Heavenly Phenomena Pavilion hadn't declined, it was an iron rice bowl envied by countless people, each of them a clean official.

Unfortunately, clean officials can't be eaten.

No one can guarantee that they will always be in power. They didn't join any factions when they were at their most prominent, so now that they have lost power, no one is standing on their side.

Not understanding Wang Xiaobao's intention, they naturally didn't dare to answer this question.

The court's opinion of this Lord Wang of the Wang faction wasn't very good. Calling him treacherous was a light assessment.

If they followed Wang Xiaobao's words and complained a few times, Wang Xiaobao might laugh out loud, and then their original work mistake would be compounded, resulting in the extermination of their entire clan.

This was not a joke.

Seeing the men guarding against him as if he were a thief, Wang Xiaobao smiled and sat down on the sofa as if he were familiar with the place.

He took a deep drag of his cigarette.

"Why is it so hot today?"

Saying that, Wang Xiaobao shook his head, touching his head, which was already covered in sweat.

"Look at you, working so hard, and you don't even know how to improve the working environment."

"No money."

One of the old men couldn't help but say it. After saying this, he was instantly met with reprimanding glances from the other old men.

"No money? That's easy to say."

Wang Xiaobao clapped his hands, and two Beast Tamers instantly walked out from outside, releasing their beasts.

As the two beasts opened their mouths, the room instantly became incredibly cool.

"Put away that act of yours!"

An old man glared at him, none other than Wen Dixin, the nominal leader of the Heavenly Phenomena Pavilion.

"Put away what act?"

"Old Man Wen, you're not young anymore. Think about it yourself, not participating in any political parties in the beginning, do you regret it? Do you really think you're still young?"

Wang Xiaobao chuckled, disregarding the old man's angry shout, slowly exhaling a puff of smoke.

"I've heard a little about your stories, and I admire you quite a bit. Once upon a time, I also thought I could become a good person, but I just didn't persevere."

"There's a lot of discussion about me behind my back in the court, I know all of that, but those aren't the most important things."

Wang Xiaobao seemed to recall something from the past, his eyes becoming profound, then he regained his composure and smiled self-deprecatingly.

"What's important is that the batch of brothers who followed me the earliest are now living without worry, either prominent or secretly wealthy. Our Wang faction supports countless people, even a small soldier has no worries about food and clothing."

"People only have one youth in their lives. I don't understand what you Beast Tamers are being noble about. Look at those Dark True Kings, they know the times very well."

"Unfortunately, I, Wang Xiaobao, don't have that kind of talent. Heaven gave me a part, and naturally it will take away a part. Otherwise, with my temperament, I would definitely be an excellent Dark-type Beast Tamer."

"That's probably not possible. With Qian Er around, there won't be a more excellent Dark-type Beast Tamer in the Dark faction."

Wen Dixin's expression softened slightly, and he smiled.

"That's true." Wang Xiaobao snuffed out the cigarette butt: "But I think that with everyone's abilities, it's just that you haven't had the opportunity, otherwise you wouldn't be so down on your luck."

The old men exchanged glances, each of them very vigilant. Wang Xiaobao's words had already touched on a very sensitive topic, and it would be dangerous to say any more.

"That's not true. We were born in a prosperous age. The Emperor is young and promising, and there are powerful talents like Qian Er, who banished the myriad races. How magnificent, what else could we be dissatisfied with?"

"Being invaded by the myriad races, displaced, with families destroyed, that's suffering. When people get old, they have to learn to be content, not as good as you young people."

"I heard that the Ning faction has been destroyed by you, Lord. No one knows where Ning Tianman is hiding. Old Hai and Old Liu don't dare to attend court anymore. You're really amazing, really."

Wang Xiaobao shook his head: "I, Wang Xiaobao, am a straightforward person, I don't talk nonsense. This time I'm here to ask you to promote one of my younger brothers."

"Younger brother?"

"Yes, he has had a very strong interest in the Heavenly Phenomena Pavilion since he was a child. I think it's time for you old men to recruit talents, otherwise the Heavenly Phenomena Pavilion might just be cut off like this."