Chapter 855 - 849: Tyrant White Tiger
Chapter 855: Chapter 849: Tyrant White Tiger
“Young people these days really are presumptuous,”
Hearing David Jones’ audacious pronouncement, President Peony’s face showed dissatisfaction.
“Indeed he’s somewhat arrogant, but he certainly has the capital to be,”
President Glazewater, observing the imposing Lolo in the mirror, flashed a hint of solemnity in his eyes.
Even through the Space Innate Mirror, he could sense the boundless, ocean-like Arcane Grade of the mysterious plant Pet; it was a power even Deity-class Pets would beware of!
After a moment of silence, President Blunt remarked, “Old Harvey, you are a Grandmaster of Pharmacy, familiar with most of the material on plant Pets within the country, do you by any chance know the origin of this Radish Spirit?”
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Plant Beasts were already rare domestically, possessing tremendous life force and strength—generally appearing in the forms of spirit wood, elixir, vines, fruits, and various other plant shapes.
But he had never seen a Radish Spirit among the plant-type Pets.
To put it bluntly, if the life force of the plant isn’t strong enough to survive various extreme environments, it’s almost impossible for it to develop a spirit and become an intelligent plant Beast, let alone evolve into an Ultimate Emperor Beast.
And given that radishes are commonly used in cooking by ordinary families, the inherent strength of this plant is fairly obvious.
To have cultivated a Radish Spirit Overlord into an Ultimate Emperor Beast, this Rosewood Leader truly is extravagantly wealthy and impressively talented.
Wrong, the resources this youngster used to evolve the Pet are from Blunt College’s Pet Resources!
At this thought, President Roland’s face darkened as he glanced at the broken walls of the palace and collapsing spirit pool in the mirror, his gaze finally resting on the Glaze Contained Gem in the mouth of the Sacred Martial Kylin.
The first two issues were negotiable—what’s broken is broken—but the essence of land contained within the Glaze Contained Gem had cost Blunt College a significant amount of time and resources.
If one were to calculate its real value, it would be a tremendous fortune, enough to bankrupt several legendary experts.
Fortunately, he had made preparations in advance, otherwise, he would have suffered a total loss.
Hearing this, Clement Harvey also fell silent.
You ask me, but whom should I ask?
The world is full of various plant Beasts—was he supposed to know them all?
Yet, the Chaos Ginseng Tree above Lolo’s head did look familiar to him.
If he was not mistaken, it should be the legacy of Saint Ingersoll, a plant that remained untouched in the Rosewood Treasury for over eight thousand years, never taken by any powerful being.
The reason why Clement remembered it so clearly was purely that he too had tried several times to take it but had failed each time.
“Don’t tell me I’m too old for this,” thought Clement, feeling more and more that he should step down and yield his place to a wiser person.
So, with a soft sigh, he said, “Old Roland, does its origin matter? What’s important is that our Flowerly Kingdom has gained another Ultimate Emperor-class Pet!”
“Cough cough,” President Roland coughed twice, his expression serious as he said, “Another Ultimate Emperor is indeed a cause for joy, but the actions of Dragon Subduing Deity are somewhat improper.”
“As everyone knows, the Glaze Contained Gem is a treasure of Blunt College and also a precious resource for the Evolution of an Eighth Order Quasi-God Beast of Primordial Gold. But it has been taken by David Jones…”
Clement gave President Roland a deep look, interrupting him, “Speak plainly, don’t beat around the bush.”
We’re all old foxes here, what are we doing playing such coy games?
He was well aware that without a nudge from old Roland, David Jones couldn’t have absorbed the essence of land from the gem under the watchful eye of the Sacred Martial Beast.
“David Jones taking the essence of land has resulted in a loss for Blunt College—they have lost a future protector god. Naturally, we need to compensate,” said President Roland.
“What do you mean?” Clement narrowed his eyes slightly.
“What about making David Jones the Vice-Principal of Blunt College? What do you think?”
The room went silent at President Roland’s suggestion.
“This is not in accordance with the rules!”
Before Clement could speak up, President Peony quickly objected: “David Jones is still a student at Rosewood College. To have a Rosewood student become the Vice-Principal of Blunt College is preposterous.”
“Where did I break the rules? David Jones is the head of the Imperial Palace Pavilion, and by seniority, he is fully qualified to be the vice chancellor of Blunt Colledge,” Bolt Roland said gravely.
This was not a decision made by him alone, but by the entire senior leadership of Blunt Colledge.
After the god-slaying project concludes, the Flowery Kingdom will start a new round of national warfare, and by then, with the support of Deity Ott and Rosewood College, David Jones will assume the role of General in the Beast Legion.
An eternal immortal implement, a Time Emperor Dragon, a Destruction Tyrant Dragon, an Ultimate Emperor Radish, and a twenty-year-old Deity Trainer; with all these elements combined, even if the Immortal level is incredibly difficult, Bolt Roland believes David Jones has a chance to break through.
It’s better to send coal in the snow than to add flowers to brocade; why shouldn’t Blunt Colledge choose sides now rather than later?
“As long as David Jones is willing, I have no objections,” Clement Harvey said.
Since Blunt Colledge is willing to lean towards Rosewood, he naturally wouldn’t push them away.
Bolt Roland’s gaze flickered as he looked toward the Space Innate Mirror, “After the Overlord’s path is over, I will personally extend an invitation to the Dragon Subduing Deity.”
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Meanwhile, Pratt Goldsmith smiled. @@novelbin@@
“All of you together?”
His smile gradually became serious, “Are you underestimating someone?”
Having said that, Pratt Goldsmith activated his Innate Talent “Mechanical Fury,” and his Arcane Force transformed into a silver waterfall enveloping the Tyrant Mech Tiger.
“Unleash your majesty, Tyrant Mech, combine.”
“Roar!”
The Tyrant Mech Tiger let out an angry roar as its entire body armor splintered and detached, swirling into myriad dazzling silver lights frantically merging into Pratt Goldsmith’s body.
The next instant, a white tiger mecha dominated by silver and white hues suddenly came into view of everyone present.
The mecha’s head was that of a fierce mechanical tiger, its faceplate intricately engraved with black Runes and intersected by red lines, sketching out a pair of imposing eyes.
Its limbs were uniquely designed, with red turbines at the tops of the arms acting as propulsion systems, and the legs that stood on the ground had smooth and rigid lines, perfectly showcasing the combination of power and beauty.
A pair of silver giant wings adorned the back of the white tiger mecha, the tips of the wings edged with dazzling red light, looking utterly domineering.
“Ultimate Emperor pet, Quadra Tyrant White Tiger Mech!”
Feeling the boundless power within him, Pratt Goldsmith looked at David Jones with burning eyes, creating silver-white streams of energy that rampaged around his body.
He then unleashed a sweeping force that shook the heavens and earth, leaving everyone’s hearts trembling with the Territorial Domain of the Overlord.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The ground cracked, and rocks and debris scattered.
The Azure-eyed Beast quickly crouched down to shield Bond Grant from the blast.
However, under this terrifying might, its body was already nearing its limit.
“Bang! Bang!”
The Azure-eyed Beast’s legs forcefully dug into the ground, and the surrounding waves swept over it, barely managing to hold its ground without falling.
“How is this possible, you still had something in reserve!”
Bond Grant looked in disbelief at the unassailable white tiger mecha, a sense of hopeless despair filling his heart.
“I was just warming up with you before, what gave you the illusion that I was going all out?”
Pratt Goldsmith clenched his right fist and casually smashed it onto the Azure-eyed Beast, the destructive shockwave instantly engulfing it and tearing up the earth in front of them.
“I just wanted to see if you had the potential to become stronger, but you’ve disappointed me, not even capable of dealing with a single Beast of Primordial Gold.”
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