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

New City, Chengguan.

Qian Er donned his冕服 (mianfu, ceremonial robes) and employed the king's regalia, making a grand departure from the city.

In his memory, the last time he wore this attire was during the ceremony of being conferred as a king. Since then, there had been hardly any respite.

If it weren't for the fact that the maid-cat would maintain it on time even if he didn't wear it, his mianfu would probably be covered in a thick layer of dust by now.

Qian Er sat on the royal carriage, the magnificent mianfu setting off his extraordinary bearing, attracting the attention of passersby.

To be honest, this scale was still small. Based on Qian Er's current level, not to mention the king's regalia, as long as he wanted, the emperor's regalia would be no problem.

After all, a "One-Word Parallel King" is fundamentally different from a real king.

It's just that during the days when the emperor conferred the official title on him, Qian Er himself was too busy, and he didn't hold any ceremony for conferring the title of king. This would have been unimaginable in history, but it actually happened to Qian Er.

No etiquette was more important than matters concerning Minister Qian.

Another reason was that there were almost no precedents for a "One-Word Parallel King", so it had a strong particularity. This matter was not as common as the ceremony for conferring the title of a real king, and it would be a headache to handle.

Qian Er's regalia continued to gallop, Qian Er's eyes narrowed slightly, as if asleep but not.

At the same time, this news spread wildly throughout the world.

Those who knew it first were Qian Er's "family members", the subordinates in Beishi and Xincheng.

Qian Er didn't tell anyone about this trip.

"What, the Great King went out with the regalia of a real king?"

City Lord Zhang frowned. As one of Qian Er's earliest subordinates, no one knew Qian Er better than him. Something was amiss.

Qian Er hadn't used the regalia much in so many years. Unless etiquette required it, almost no one would use it. At Qian Er's level, the regalia was even more inconvenient.

After a lot of effort, it wasn't as fast as the Frost耀 Bone Dragon flying. Wasn't that useless work?

And Qian Er had never paid much attention to etiquette, especially after becoming a "One-Word Parallel King". Only others respected him.

As for any impolite behavior on his part, no one ever dared to jump out and accuse him.

Just kidding, that was the Town King! It would be good if he didn't make trouble for other officials. Who would dare to jump out and provoke him? Wouldn't that be like courting death?

Who didn't know that even the current Emperor, it wasn't that he could give Qian Er some face, but that Qian Er gave him some face?

"Something's wrong."

City Lord Zhang held his chin, unable to figure out the key.

The guards stood behind him, saying nothing. They had no right to speak on such matters. If they didn't think it was unusual, they wouldn't even dare to report it.

Yan Country, Capital City.

His Majesty the Emperor sat high on the dragon chair. He was rarely free today, and he was a little tired. He didn't know how he fell asleep on the dragon chair.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty."

The Emperor woke up instantly, his eyes full of vigilance as he looked ahead.

"Your Majesty, it's me."

Seeing the scout, the Emperor breathed a sigh of relief.

"Speak, what's the matter."

The scout in front of him usually wouldn't bother him unless there was something particularly important.

"The Town King went out with the regalia of a real king."

The Emperor was stunned.

"So what?"

"Uh, Your Majesty, the Town King has never used the regalia of a real king before. Everyone in the world knows that he has a Frost耀 Bone Dragon."

The Emperor thought for a while: "Are you saying that something is wrong?"

"Abnormal, very abnormal."

The scout nodded, then shook his head.

"But I don't know where the problem is."

"Where did the Town King go?"

"I don't know. Your Majesty said before that we can act normally, but we should be special to Qian Er."

The Emperor did say that the scouts of Yan Country scattered all over the world like stars were absolutely not allowed to follow Qian Er or inquire about his news.

Normal work was fine, and it was okay to report if they saw Qian Er, but they couldn't follow behind Qian Er and peek.

"Your Majesty doesn't need to worry. With the Town King's ability, no one can do anything to him."

The Emperor shook his head, feeling a faint sense of unease in his heart.

Even he could only comfort himself in his heart now. After all, if something really happened, with Qian Er's current strength, even if he was the Son of Heaven and commanded the world, he couldn't help much.

Qian Er didn't need help with opponents who were too weak.

For opponents who were too strong, those Beast Tamers would either be a drag or抢 resources (qiang zi yuan, compete for resources).

……

This news spread very quickly. The news that "the Town King went out of the city by regalia" quickly spread throughout the Beast Taming world. It was very strange.

It even made people suspect whether someone was operating in the dark. Wasn't it just traveling by regalia?

In the end, Qian Er stopped on a deserted territory.

He narrowed his eyes and looked up at the sky.

Of course, he deliberately released all those messages.

If he wanted the world not to know, there were ten thousand different ways.

Similarly, if he wanted the world to know, it was also easy.

At this moment, although the world didn't know where he had gone, the matter of traveling by car was fermenting wildly, reaching a level of heat that didn't belong to this trivial matter.

Qian Er stretched and looked at the strange surroundings, muttering something.

At the same time, he felt a sense of being watched from behind.

Qian Er smiled, knowing that he hadn't been busy for nothing.

Since the other party wanted the Water and Fire in his hands, to be honest, he also coveted the 地风 (di feng, Earth Wind) in the other party's hands.

After the Beishi incident, the other side probably understood that it was difficult to attack him by bypassing Beishi. Beishi's inspections were very strict. Unless they found real humans, they would always reveal flaws, making it difficult to do seamlessly.

This time, Qian Er deliberately released the news to let those guys who like to hide in the dark know that Little Ye (小爷, Xiao Ye, 'your grandpa') was out, so hurry up and take action!

If you miss this village, there will be no such shop!

Sure enough, the other side couldn't hold back now.

There were rustling sounds around. The Frost耀 Bone Dragon was a little vigilant, staring closely at the surrounding situation. It sniffed the wind and showed a grin on its face.

Soon, a group of异族 (yi zu, foreign races) surrounded Qian Er in the center around the royal carriage.

"Yo, Qian Er, long time no see."

A 水喇兔 (Shui La Tu, Water Trumpet Rabbit) took the lead in saying, his face was so嘚瑟 (de se, smug) that it was arrogant to the extreme.

Qian Er wasn't annoyed either, and glanced at him lightly.

"Who's talking, I don't recognize you. You have to report your father's name so I can figure out which unlucky guy died in my hands."