Chapter 232
After listening to what Li Yun said about the life experience of the little seal guard, Jiang Xiaobei nodded in understanding.

No wonder, that old ancient war dragon would have such an attitude.

Hey~
"Thank you." Jiang Xiaobei thanked Li Yun, then stood aside, thinking about how to persuade the elder Zhanlong.

On the other side, among the four people, at the beginning, the student from Jinling University and Zhao Yuan chose a seal guard at the same time, obviously they all took a fancy to this seal guard.

The student from Peking University and Xiao Yuwen selected the other two seal guards respectively.

In the end, Zhao Yuan succeeded in the competition, and the seal guard chose Zhao Yuan, while the Jinling University student who failed the competition walked towards the other two seal guards who were not selected at the beginning.

But the seal guards are also very proud. You didn't choose me at the beginning, and now you choose me after you lose the competition. In this case, you don't like me, and I don't like you either.

Besides, even if they want to go to the outside world, but with so many people coming every year, this group is not bad. After a while, there will always be a trainer who suits them.

Therefore, the student of Jinling University failed in the end, and did not gain the favor of a seal guard.

The student from Peking University also successfully persuaded a seal guard and subdued it to become his elf.

But Xiao Yuwen didn't succeed. The reason seems to be that the seal guards she chose at the beginning were a little hypocritical, thinking that only those with strong physiques can be worthy of her.

He didn't like Xiao Yuwen with such small arms and legs.

This made Xiao Yuwen's head pop with anger. If she hadn't seen so many ancient war dragons around her, she would have wanted to release Ku La and teach this seal guard a good lesson.

In the end, Xiao Yuwen watched for a long time, but none of the seal guards chose her.

And Zhao Yuan deliberately stood in front of her, exchanging feelings with the newly subdued seal guard, and from time to time showed her a smug expression.

Xiao Yuwen was expressionless, clenched her fists, and tried her best to restrain the urge to punch the opponent's face.

After thinking for a while, Jiang Xiaobei asked Li Yun a few more questions, then walked forward again, looked at the old ancient war dragon, and said via voice transmission:
"Although it may not be good to say it, I still want to ask, don't you want to avenge your son, the father of the little seal guard?"

Hearing this, the eyes of the old ancient Zhanlong were a little red, glaring at Jiang Xiaobei.

And Jiang Xiaobei didn't seem to notice the other party's eyes, and continued: "I just learned that the strength of the three king-level trainers who killed your son is not weaker than yours. What do you think?" With your strength, can you avenge your son?"

"Huchi~huchi" the old ancient war dragon clenched his fists, panting violently angrily, still staring at Jiang Xiaobei.

"I can!"

"I can help you avenge your son!"

"As long as you agree to let the little seal guard follow me, I promise that in ten years, at most ten years, I will be able to train him to be very strong. When the time comes, let him personally avenge his father."

"In the outside world, he can be better trained, and his strength can grow faster, and you can rest assured that I will protect him and not let him fall into danger."

The old ancient war dragon slowly loosened his clenched fists, a little moved, he always wanted to avenge his son.

But, in the end, he was still afraid that his grandson would be like a son, so he shook his head and said to Jiang Xiaobei in his mind: "You go, I won't agree."

Jiang Xiaobei suddenly became angry, and shouted loudly: "You're old, you don't have much drive, don't you think he's the same as you?"

"You are ancient war dragons, war dragons!"

"What is a battle dragon? If you haven't experienced a real battle, is it called a battle dragon? If you keep shrinking and don't experience battle, is it worthy of being called a battle dragon?"

"He's still young, you can't restrict his future."

"Woo~" the little seal guard suddenly yelled, patted his grandfather's calf, and called out in a slightly immature voice.

"Roar?" The old ancient Zhanlong looked at his grandson and asked with a frown.

"Woo~" "Hoo~" "Woo, woo!".
The little seal guard is looking forward to the outside world, although grandpa keeps saying that the outside world is not good.

However, every time he played with his friends, he would hear their yearning for the outside world, and every time he watched some elders in the group return with some weird but very interesting things, he would tell the outside world The world has a little yearning.

So, seeing that Jiang Xiaobei wanted to be his trainer and take him out, he was a little moved.

This time, he expressed his thoughts to his grandfather.

The old ancient war dragon naturally does not allow it.

So, the grandparents and grandsons quarreled.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Jiang Xiaobei froze for a moment.

It seems that things have turned around.

Through spiritual perception, Jiang Xiaobei can naturally know the content of the conversation between their grandfather and grandson.

So, Jiang Xiaobei joined in the persuasion again.

At this moment, the patriarch of the ancient war dragon who had been paying attention to the situation here suddenly shouted at the old ancient war dragon: "Promise him, this kid is right, outside, your grandson can indeed get better training."

In fact, it was Jiang Xiaobei's words just now that made the Patriarch of the Ancient Zhanlong feel a little bit touched.

Their ancient war dragons were born for fighting.

At the beginning, I had to go through countless battles before I could gain the appreciation of the ancient dragon king.

At the beginning, when the Locke race was still there, many guys in the clan also followed them out, and this spread the name of their ancient war dragon throughout the entire Locke Kingdom.

Now, Locke has disappeared, but the tradition of the ancient war dragon advocating fighting cannot disappear.

Hearing the patriarch's words, the old ancient Zhanlong was stunned for a moment, looked at the patriarch, as if he wanted to say something, but seeing the patriarch's unquestionable gaze, he closed his mouth again.

Looking at the longing eyes of his grandson, he thought about what Jiang Xiaobei said just now.
In the end, he nodded with some difficulty, and guarded the small seal: "Oh, if you want to go out, go out."

After speaking, he looked at Jiang Xiaobei again, opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but didn't say it out, and after a while, he said, "Take care of him."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked to the side, his back was slightly desolate.

Jiang Xiaobei didn't expect the surprise to come so quickly. Looking at the petite seal guards in front of him, he quickly took out a high-level grunt ball, and asked via voice transmission, "Would you like to be my elf?"

The little seal guard glanced at the purple high-level gruntball, nodded, and shouted, "Woo!"

"Okay!" Jiang Xiaobei excitedly pressed the button in the Gulu ball, and a white light shot out, shining on the small seal guard, and directly took it in.

Following the simple shaking of the advanced grunt ball twice, it finally stopped shaking.

Jiang Xiaobei was a little excited, he finally subdued this seal guard, the future ancient war dragon!

 Thanks for the reward of 100 coins that the prince is not my boss

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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