My name is Lu Li, a mediocre history major whose hobby is picking up items in the antique street.
Until I spent three hundred yuan and found a rusty copper beast.
That night, it woke up, staring at me with its scarlet eyes, and the thought of eating goose stewed in an iron pot came into its mind.
Immediately afterwards, the official secret organization knocked on my door, and the world's top beast masters were full of "interest" in me.
Only then did I realize that the spiritual energy of this world was revived, and the western dragons and griffons were rampant, and the "Secret Scroll of Mountains and Seas" in my hand was actually the only true answer.
So, when the opponent's data flow fantasy beast roared on stage, the "strange bird" on my shoulder lazily raised its eyes.
The stadium was suddenly hit by a drought, and flames shot into the sky.
The opponent was stupid, the referee was crazy, and the global audience was excited.
I looked at the camera and sighed helplessly:
"As I said, the beast I raised is really not a ferocious beast."
"They just haven't been home for too long."
