Beast Taming: Starting From Zero - Chapter 1087

1087. Chapter 1082: Small Dragon Clan

Soon, the valley full of green grass and flowers was filled with Moda dragons of every stage.

Dragon pets that are rarely seen outside can be seen everywhere here.

They are either in mid-air, on the ground, or on trees, all focusing their attention on the largest and most majestic Moda dragon in the sky.

Seeing everyone gathered, the Dragon King nodded to a smaller Moda dragon on the ground.

The Moda dragon received the signal and operated the device in front of it.

A huge virtual screen suddenly appeared in the air.

“After five consecutive days of fierce competition, we have decided the top eight players! Today, we will have a competition from the top eight to the top four!” The host on the screen said loudly with a microphone.

“Momo?”

“Momo?”

The little Mo dragons, Moli dragons, Mo’ao dragons, Modu dragons, Moda dragons, and Moda dragons looked at each other, and saw confusion in each other’s eyes.

The tribe has the habit of occasionally gathering to watch competitions, but they are basically competitions that my companions participate in outside, or competitions related to dragon pets, which is obviously not the case.

“Momo?”

A brave Moda dragon shouted at the Dragon King, asking what kind of competition this is?

“Momo.”

The Dragon King glanced at the younger generation below and shouted with majesty, indicating that this is a competition called the Contract Tacit Understanding Competition, which is participated by teams of humans and pets who have not yet signed a contract.

“Momo.”

Then, it shouted again.

This competition is not important. What is important is that one of the contestants is the student of the beastmaster who has signed a contract with me.

“Momo?!”

“Momo?!”

The entire tribe of small Moda dragons showed shocked and stunned expressions.

The younger ones didn’t know that their tribe leader had a beastmaster, while the older ones knew that the tribe leader’s beastmaster was an S-level big shot.

However, they remembered that this S-level big shot was not on Yantian Star, so how could her student be here?

“Momo.”

The Dragon King looked around at the expressions of the younger generation and shouted in a steady tone.

Some of the younger ones may not know that my beastmaster is a teacher at the Imperial Beastmaster Academy. The students she teaches will participate in the StarCraft Cup in the future. Her participation in this competition means that she will contract a pet next. You can watch her competition. If there is one you like and want to contract, I will bring it to her to show you. You may also have a chance to appear in the StarCraft Cup in the future.

“Momo!”

“Momo!”

“Momo!”

As soon as these words came out, the entire tribe of small dragons was instantly boiling.

The StarCraft Cup is the dream of all pets on Yantian Star!

Especially small dragons and Moli dragons.

They all know clearly that professional beastmasters basically like to contract pets of low ranks.

The higher-level Moda dragons and Moda flying dragons are more scrutinizing.

Whether the human mentioned by the leader is really capable or not, they can only confirm it by seeing it with their own eyes.

Although their thoughts are different, the same thing is that the entire tribe of small dragons looks at the giant screen with burning eyes, waiting for the appearance of the beastmaster mentioned by the leader.

…

On the other side.

Muslim League Stadium.

The players still draw lots by the guests to form teams.

“Tietie.”

Tie Daoyi pulled out a wooden stick and showed it to the camera.

“Tie Daoyi drew the combination of Qiao Sang and Xiao Tinglong! I wonder who their opponent will be!” the host said holding the microphone.

“Qiao Sang and Xiao Tinglong have come this far with great difficulty. I hope they can draw opponents of the same level this time.” Fu Jian said with a smile.

She pulled out a stick, first looked at it herself, and then said with an embarrassed face:

“I’m so sorry, it seems that Qiao Sang and Xiao Tinglong are going to challenge again.”

As she spoke, she showed the wooden stick in her hand:

[Lila Adela, Wind Proud Bird]

Wind Proud Bird, a mid-level flying pet, arrogant, extremely fast… Qiao Sang’s mind flashed with the information of Wind Proud Bird.

Seeing this result, there was a commotion in the audience.

“Why do I feel that Qiao Sang and Xiao Tinglong are so unlucky, encountering so many mid-level pet opponents.”

“Who said it wasn’t? There are not many mid-level pets among all the contestants in this competition. It seems that she has encountered them all.”

“This is a shady deal. Could it be that Qiao Sang has offended the organizer?”

“In fact, the probability is not particularly low. After all, there are not many contestants now, and the organizer is not stupid. The combination of Qiao Sang and Xiao Tinglong is obviously the most popular at the moment. It is impossible for them to manipulate behind the scenes to eliminate her early.”

“Then Qiao Sang and Xiao Tinglong are really unlucky…”

Area A, row three.

Mikaela’s phone vibrated one after another.

She took it out and saw that they were all voice messages from “Debt Collector Dragon”.

Mikaela was silent for a while, chose to ignore it, put the phone back in her pocket, and looked at the field.

The competition was going on in an orderly manner.

Now there were only four groups left to compete, and Qiao Sang was in the second group.

In less than ten minutes, it was her turn to play.

Qiao Sang brought Little Tinglong to the field and stood still, looking at the pet in the distance, which was about 90 cm in size, dark blue in color, with white stripes on its head and tail tip, and subconsciously analyzed it.

The Wind Ao Bird was best at speed, which happened to be Little Tinglong’s weakest point at the moment. If the opponent used its advantage to fight, Little Tinglong’s winning rate would be very low…

As the thought flashed, the light and shadow of “3” appeared on the field.

The countdown was accompanied by a mechanical sound.

…

At the same time.

In the valley.

The Dragon King put down his phone with an unhappy look on his face, and when he looked up, he saw the scene of Qiao Sang and Little Tinglong appearing on the virtual screen.

Although Michaela did not clearly tell Qiao Sang’s information after asking for a long time yesterday, the Dragon King recognized at a glance that Little Tinglong was not Yan Tianxing’s pet.

“Grumble!”

The Dragon King’s eyes lit up and he shouted.

She’s on stage!

“Mo Mo!”

The entire tribe of small grinding dragons was excited at first, and then looked at the little thunder dragon with a vigilant expression.

The other party brought a dragon-type pet like them to participate in this kind of competition, which made them feel a little pressure.

They haven’t watched this competition much, but they also know that only beastmasters and pets with contract intentions will sign up to participate.

“Mo Mo!”

The Dragon King saw the atmosphere among the younger generation, showed a majestic expression, and shouted.

Who are you showing this expression to? Are you not as good as this little guy! Don’t forget, her teacher is my beastmaster!

“Mo Mo!”

“Mo Mo!”

The entire tribe of small grinding dragons was instantly inspired and continued to look at the virtual screen.

…

Muslim League Stadium.

“3, 2, 1, the game begins.”

The light and shadow disappeared.

Little Thunder Dragon immediately had arcs of electricity on his body, which gathered into one and slashed towards the Feng Ao Bird in the sky. (End of this chapter)