Beast Tamer Simulator: My beast can evolve infinitely

The next morning, when Lu Pingan woke up, the number of script simulations was refreshed.

"Little green snake, get up!"

Lu Pingan stretched out a hand and quietly pinched the tip of the little green snake's tail.

The latter's body trembled and woke up from his sleep, with a pair of snake eyes looking around in surprise.

"Are you ready?"

Lu Pingan held down the little green snake, who was not awake yet, with both hands and asked with a smile.

"Hiss!"

The little green snake shook its head.

He was not ready.

"This is the third time, I'm still a little nervous."

"It's okay, I'll get used to it in a while."

[Ding, the beast control information is updated, loading... the script world is being generated...]

The sound made the little green snake twitch and fall asleep again.

The third simulation, the time passed neither fast nor slow.

Thirty years, the little green snake survived for thirty years this time.

Nothing unexpected happened in the script world. In the past thirty years, the little green snake left the Snake Mountain early and has been working hard to train, practicing the skills of wind vortex and wind protection.

At the age of 30, he encountered a race of beast control, clashed with them, and died.

"Thirty years old? This is also a breakthrough."

Compared with the previous two times, the survival time is also longer, and the little green snake has been improving.

Although no special rewards were triggered, it was not bad.

After the simulation, Lu Ping'an did not choose two skills to increase the level, but chose the little green snake's thirty years of training experience.

After all, with the current strength of the little green snake, not every script simulation can survive so long.

The next moment, the little green snake slowly opened its snake pupils, looked up at the ceiling with a bit of despair.

He was used to this tearing feeling.

Pain, but happy, since he couldn't resist, he might as well enjoy it.

In Lu Ping'an's eyes, the beast control panel popped up.

[Beast Control Name]: Little Green Snake

[Beast Control Attribute]: Wind

[Beast Control Level]: First Level Two Stars

[Skills]: Wind Vortex (lv1) Wind Protection (lv1)

[Talent]: None

Looking at the changed panel of his beast control, Lu Ping'an was a little excited.

Thirty years, thirty years!

The little green snake finally entered the first level from the non-entry level. At this moment, Lu Ping'an can finally be regarded as a real beast control master!

Although it took thirty years to upgrade to the first level two stars, this was only a reward for a script simulation.

This also proved that Lu Ping'an's guess was correct. Training in the world of script simulation can also improve the level of beast control.

"Ding, congratulations to the host beast control little green snake for accumulating three script simulations, and give a real simulation number * 1."

[Real simulation: simulate the beast control based on the host's real world. ]

The sound in his ears made Lu Ping'an's eyes more joyful.

Script simulation is a world that unfolds through the final evolutionary form set by oneself. It is virtual, in which the little green snake can simulate survival and get rewards.

But real simulation is different.

According to the data displayed on the panel, real simulation is equivalent to an extra chance to save life, and Lu Ping'an exists in the real simulation.

In other words, he can see his future direction in the real simulation script.

Real simulation, start!

Lu Ping'an did not hesitate.

[Real simulation loading...]

[After breaking through to the first-level beast control, you are placed in the beast control space by the beast control master. You are very excited to go to the outside world for the first time. ]

[On the sixth day, your beastmaster was provoked on campus and fought with a first-level beastmaster. With two proficient skills, you won. ]

[On the sixth day, because of your good figure, you were targeted by a nymphomaniac. ]

[On the fourteenth day, Beastmaster No. 1 Middle School encountered a terrorist attack, your beastmaster was killed, and you died. ]

[The survival time was too short, no reward. ]

[Since this is the first time for the host to simulate reality, you will receive a consolation prize: the number of reality simulations * 1]

Lu Pingan: (ˉ▽ˉ；)...

No way.

He sleeps in class every day, and he can still be provoked?

It's too outrageous, right?

But... at least I won, it's not a big deal.

But, what is that nymphomaniac? Snake fetish?

Are there people with this fetish?

Lu Pingan said meaningfully

This guy is so lucky!

"Hiss!"

The little green snake raised its head proudly.

Although I don't know what my beastmaster means, it should be a compliment, right?

He, the little·peerless·talented·green snake!

Lu Pingan continued to look at the reality simulation script on the panel. When he saw the last line, Lu Pingan sat down on his bed.

? ? ?

He was killed?

The little green snake is gone too?

No,

Why is it not safe in the Beastmaster No. 1 Middle School? There was also a terrorist attack?

It must be fake!

Lu Pingan pursed his lips and looked at the rising sun outside the window, thinking about the corresponding response plan in his mind.

Although the Beastmaster Association represents absolute authority in Donglin City, they may not believe it if they are told about this matter.

Two weeks should still be in time.

As for the source of the terrorist attack, Lu Pingan guessed that it should be outside. After all, if there were hidden dangers in the school, something would have happened long ago, not two weeks later.

Through realistic simulation, some things should be confirmed.

Looking at Lu Pingan sitting on the bed with his fists clenched, the little green snake was stunned for a moment, lowered his proud head, and crawled over.

Rubbed the back of Lu Pingan's hand.

"Hiss!"

I'm here, what are you afraid of.

"That's right." Feeling the message from his beast, Lu Pingan smiled and stretched out his hand, stroking the back of the little green snake.

"By the way, do you want to give you a name?" Lu Pingan asked.

"Hiss!"

The little green snake rubbed Lu Pingan's palm.

"How about Xiaoqing?"

"Hiss?"

The little green snake spit out its tongue.

It sounds good, but why does it feel that it doesn't match his handsomeness?

"Oh, it's okay. You will eventually become the Hurricane Dragon King who dominates the world and breaks the dimension. It's not appropriate to call you Little Green Snake."

Lu Pingan thought about it and said seriously.

"Little Green, it's good."

Hearing this, there was a light in the pupils of the little green snake!

Yes, yes, yes, yes.

Although I don't understand what Hurricane Dragon King means, it sounds really domineering!

...

"Grandpa, I'm going to school!" When Lu Pingan walked out of the door, he looked at the old man leaning on the recliner and said softly.

"Yeah." Dean Li nodded, not very interested.

Then, Lu Pingan took the little green snake out.

A first-level beastmaster can already put the beast in the beast space, and with the size of the little green snake, it should be able to fit.

After Lu Pingan went to school, Dean Li watched his back slowly disappear from his sight, then got up and walked towards the second floor.

Creak~

The sound of the door being pushed open was heard, and Dean Li held a piece of Qingfeng Grass in his hand.

This kind of plant is very popular with wind-attributed beasts.

"Little Green Snake, Grandpa is here again!"

"Huh?"

Dean Li was stunned when he looked at the familiar place, but there was nothing there.

Where is the little green snake?