Daqin: Selling elves at the beginning, Zulong begged me to supervise the country

Ye Chen came out with the little fire horse and saw Wang Ben with a confused look on his face.

Ye Chen turned around and looked at the little fire horse behind him. There was nothing wrong with him!

Same as the picture on the tablet.

Very stylish.

"What is the expression on Marquis Tongwu's face?"

"Let's not talk about whether this little pony can carry people. Are you sure the owner is sure that this horse won't burn your buttocks when you ride it?"

The foal looked less than a meter tall and was clearly underage.

Its body is white, with a mane of burning flames from its head to its tail and on its limbs.

Wang Ben tentatively stretched out his hand to touch the little fire horse's flame hair, but before he could touch it, he was burned by the heat and retracted his hand.

puff~

Making everyone laugh.

"Little fire horse, this is your trainer." Ye Chen led the little fire horse to Meng Tian.

Although Meng Tian was a little afraid of the little fire horse's flaming temples, he still smiled sincerely at the little fire horse.

Now that he has decided to buy the little fire pony, he will accept it no matter what happens to it.

The little fire horse also had a natural feeling of wanting to get close to Meng Tian, ​​and he purred.

He stepped forward and rubbed Meng Tian's arm.

Meng Tian was shocked, but his body did not retreat.

For a BMW that is so user-friendly, it doesn’t hurt to perm it.

The expected burning sensation did not come, and Meng Tian reached out to touch the little fire horse's temple hair in surprise.

"Tongwuhou, try again."

Meng Tian thought Wang Ben was just teasing him.

Wang Ben also had a puzzled look on his face, while Meng Tian's calm expression didn't seem to be fake.

Could it be an illusion that I just got burned?

He raised his hand and looked at his palm. It seemed that there were no traces of being burned.

To confirm his suspicion, he once again reached out to the little fire horse.

"Sigh~"

It's really hot.

"Zhou Wu, try it!"

Wang Ben looked at Zhou Wu, and he didn't believe it.

Should I just scald him?

Zhou Wu and Wang Ben looked at each other, then looked at Meng Tian.

"It's really not hot?"

"It's not hot!" Meng Tian affirmed.

After receiving a positive answer, Zhou Wu reached out his hand without hesitation.

"Damn! Meng Tian, ​​you lied to me."

Wang Ben and Zhou Wu united their front and glared angrily at Meng Tian.

This person is too cruel. In order to deceive them, he burned himself for so long.

"This...is really not hot!" Meng Tian scratched his head in confusion.

"Shopkeeper, this -"

Are all the generals of the Qin Dynasty so stupid?

If others ask you to touch them, then touch them.

Ye Chen hid the smile in his eyes.

"Congratulations to General Mengtian, the little fire horse has recognized you."

"The shopkeeper said..."

"Yes, people recognized by the little fire horse will not feel hot when touching its burning mane, so the general does not have to worry about getting his butt burned."

"Why didn't the shopkeeper tell me earlier?" Zhou Wu looked at Ye Chen with a resentful look.

"You didn't ask! Okay, who else wants to smoke?"

Meng Tian stared at the First Emperor eagerly.

"What are you looking at me for?" The First Emperor touched his face. Didn't he wipe off the dust just now?

"Your Majesty said that you would give away two divine beasts!" Meng Tian reminded, fearing that the First Emperor would default on his debt.

"Just slap you, how can I still keep my promise!"

If there was no one here, the First Emperor would definitely kick him regardless of his appearance.

When will I fail to fulfill my promise?

Minister: Your Majesty forgot, I don’t dare to remind you!

"Hehe, you're welcome! The flying beast, here I come!"

“My ancestors and ancestors, and the shopkeeper, please let me draw a flying mythical beast.

Meng Tian looked pious.

Ye Chen has given up on refuting, you can make whatever wishes you like.

"How? Do you have wings?"

Everyone's appetite was whetted.

This wish will not work for Meng Tian, ​​right?

"No."

Looking at the patterns on the screen, Meng Tian had given up hope.

Is he destined to have no chance with flying Pokémon?

"Would you like to try again?" Li Si suggested upon seeing this.

"No, how about the shopkeeper help me take a look at this Pokémon?"

If you can't draw it twice in a row, there's no point in drawing it again.

He likes Charmander very much. If he obeys the fate, he might also gain something good.

"Uh... this is a baby dragon. If you cultivate it well, it may satisfy General Meng Tian's dream."

"Dragon? Why is it different from Rayquaza?" The First Emperor quickly grasped the point.

"This is indeed a dragon-type Pokémon. To be precise, it is a Western dragon. It is different from our native ones."

Most of the dragon-types in Pokémon are Western dragons, like large lizards with wings.

Only Rayquaza and Gyarados are closer to the image of traditional Chinese dragons.

The First Emperor was disillusioned.

The hope of owning a dragon became even slimmer.

Rayquaza was his dream.

"Your Majesty, this..."

Meng Tian had already planned to buy it, but when he heard it was a dragon type, he was very frightened.

The dragon symbolizes the emperor, how dare he go beyond the rules.

"No problem."

The Western Dragon is obviously a big lizard, but he only recognizes Rayquaza!

Seeing that the First Emperor didn't care, Meng Tian felt relieved.

"Did the shopkeeper say that the baby dragon can fly?"

It doesn't look like it!

Meng Tian repeatedly studied the body of baby Long Jiaohan.

You can't tell it's a Pokémon that can fly.

"To be precise, the later evolved form will grow wings, but not now."

That's it!

"Then how can we evolve?"

"I understand this! Let the Pokémon battle, and your Majesty's and Young Master's Pokémon will evolve during the battle."

Zhang San answered quickly.

"Yes, you can level up through battles and replenishing energy cubes."

"But Baby Dragon is different from other Pokémon and will evolve slowly."

"Why? Is the baby dragon weak?" Meng Tian asked, am I really that unlucky?

"On the contrary, after evolution, Baby Dragon is more powerful than all the Pokémon drawn before."

ha?

The surprise came so suddenly that Meng Tian didn't know how to react.

"Other Pokémon can generally evolve to the next form when they reach more than 20 levels. Baby Dragon evolves relatively later."

"Evolve into a Carapace at level 30, evolve into a Tyrannosaurus at level 50, and grow wings after evolving into a Tyrannosaurus."

"Does that mean you can only grow wings at level 50?"

It seems there is still a long way to go.

But it's better to have hope than nothing, and after evolution, it's even more powerful than Big Rock Snake and Dunjia.

Suddenly there was hope.

"Why is my precious dragon so special?" Meng Tian asked the question in his heart. It would be great if he could upgrade it earlier.

"Pokémon are divided into several levels, first-level gods, second-level gods, quasi-gods, fantasy beasts, and exotic beasts."

"Baby Dragon's evolved form of Tyrannosaurus is a quasi-god. Although it is classified as an ordinary Pokémon, it is very powerful, even stronger than some level [-] gods."

"They don't have godhead, but they have the power of gods. They are called quasi-gods."

"There are not many such Pokémon. There are only nine types so far."

They have racial values ​​comparable to those of mythical beasts, but they can be captured and bred in large numbers like ordinary Pokémon.

Quasi god! ! !

A quasi-god who is more powerful than a second-level god!

Meng Tian's blood boiled when he heard this.

It turns out that I am the most European.

"What about the dream comparison with the shopkeeper?"

Meng Tian suddenly drifted away.

He has seen Mew's abilities before.

"Sorry, there is no comparison!"