The light twisted around Clark's hand for a long time before stopping, giving Clark a feeling like a big turntable in the lottery when he played a game in his previous life. He could feel a bunch of treasures that made him covet, but it just passed through his hands, making his heart as ups and downs as a roller coaster... Finally, the light ball stopped, and Clark was almost crying and finally decided to give me something.

Just as Clark grabbed the things contained in the light ball, the time ball disappeared without a trace, and everyone's eyes fell on Clark's still stretching hands... What is this? Dove egg? Is this idea coming out of everyone's mind for eating?

Unknown Pet Egg: The system user level is too low and can only query its simple information when it reaches the emperor level.

"Go! Another pet egg is still a more pitiful pet egg than the previous one. At least I can know how much vitality I have to use to hatch the previous one and now I have reached the emperor level to get to know what it is."

"Don't be cheap and behave well!" The system's angry voice suddenly sounded, which scared everyone. "Is the things given by the gods that kind of goods? Only by being able to check information, you can know how strong its level is. The worst hatch must be a supreme monster, whether it is for you to be a mount or a thug, it is enough to save your life."

"The worst level? That's a baby." After hearing the system's words, Clark immediately smiled and held the pet egg like a little dove egg in his palm, then licked his face and asked the system to "What is the highest level?"

"Is this a little hard to say that the pet eggs that are only qualified to query information at the emperor level should be hatched at the holy level. If they encounter mutated monsters, they may have a chance to reach the demigod level." Perhaps they saw Clark's confused expression system and may be dizzy. "The supreme level monster should be able to reach the initial demigod level when they grow up. The holy level monsters grow either at the lower level or at the middle level. Even this strength will be limited by the power of the plane. A monster with demigod power when they are born is very precious even in the god world. It is possible to grow up to reach the advanced god-master god's strength. However, no one can tell this kind of monster in advance when they are at the monster eggs, so if you are lucky enough, you may get such a monster. But it may be one in 25 trillion."

"Go, it's the same as if I didn't." Clark carefully handed the pet egg to Vilia beside him, and he touched his hand to the altar and thought that it would be better to have more men and men to summon in the future.

"The altar is used for three months at a time. Upgrading the altar requires 100 system citizens, 30 militia and above-level armed personnel, and 10 million vitality. It takes three days to upgrade."

"Okay, there's nothing to do, it's all over."

"Wait for a moment, the master. Although the sacrifice is completed, the pasture cannot be idle." Villa said, "The master can build houses and recruit some citizens who can slaughter and cook to let them deal with the pastored livestock. Citizens can eat them themselves or for the owner to eat. I think the food made by the citizens in the system should have some additional attributes."

"...Well, good, good, the system warehouse grids are limited."

"...Organs, we don't recruit and cook, only recruit and slaughter. Except for the ones left for them to eat, they are all piled up in the warehouse, so they only occupy one square, and there is no upper limit on the number of superpositions. If there are too many, we can still sell them. I think the quality of livestock meat produced in the system is definitely better than the livestock meat in reality, and there is no need to worry about not being able to sell it."

"Okay, okay, let's do this first. Save the pet eggs first and buy some lambs and cows for them... Forget it, choose a representative and I give her permission to go to the first floor of the Heaven Pavilion to buy the baby yourself. You don't have to follow." As he said that, Clark built another house next to the stone house. After the construction was completed, he chose to slaughter the citizenry, and then he only upgraded to the wooden house and stopped and lost his vitality. With the help of Hu Niu and others, he returned home and lay down.

Clark, who had not recovered completely, came to the academy with Hu Niu. After running thirty laps, he was very difficult to run thirty laps, and his performance was completely different from the previous day. The difference between the two days surprised Hawks and his classmates. A guy who had been jealous of Clark teased him if he had consumed too much on women at night. His words caused a burst of laughter. Clark was still strong. However, this way, it confirmed the reason for the difference in Clark's performance in the two days. Although those classmates were laughing, the envy in their eyes could not be hidden. They were almost the same age, Clark was already a man, but they had not grown up yet. They also mocked Clark for it, which contained some envy and jealousy.

"Clark!" Hawks walked up to Clark and stared at him with a pity, and then slapped Clark on the ground with a heavy blow on his weak body. "Congratulations on becoming a man! You can't help but be addicted to it. But as a warrior, if you want to be strong, you need to restrain yourself and don't waste your talent."

"...I..." Clark was really defeated by their wild imagination and was too lazy to explain.

Training continued Hawks did not reduce his training volume because of Clark's weakness. Perhaps he had the intention of punishing Clark. Hawks was still very satisfied with the student Clark and did not want him to be addicted to women and live up to his talent.

After the training, Hu Niu supported Clark, who was exhausted and staggering, and was about to leave. A carriage drove towards Chocolate with a strange look on his face. "Hey! Clark, I heard that you have become a man, congratulations!" Chocolate said, "It seems that you were really squeezed clean yesterday~!"

"Go to die! I'm so pretty, I can't come down to help me and take me back."

Chocolate hesitated for a moment and immediately nodded and walked down to help Clark while picking up Clark and putting it onto the carriage. Then he invited Hu Niu into the carriage with a gentlemanly demeanor and then followed him.

Clark was so comfortable that he moaned, leaning against the soft animal leather sofa, the sound was heard by Hu Niu and Chocolate who had just gotten in the car. Hu Niu blushed and chocolate flashed, and chocolate was a little embarrassed.

"I said Clark knew you were a man, but don't make such a sound to stimulate me." As he said that, Chocolate knocked on the body of the car and asked the coachman to set off. Chocolate had already ordered the coachman when he got on the car.

"You rich people are so good at enjoying it."

"We are rich people? I'm afraid you are almost the same myself, right? With a strong man like Hu Niu, the family power behind you will not be weak, so why are you so low-key?" Chocolate said seemingly unintentionally.

"I don't know if there is any thing in my family. If you tell you that it's all my own, do you believe it if you have nothing to do with others?"

"Don't believe it." No noble child would believe what Clark said. Chocolate returned honestly. "But I believe you. After all, I have no conflict of interest with my family and you or there will be a possibility of cooperation in the future, so I believe it."

Clark smiled at Chocolate's meaning and he understood very well. Although he had not experienced these things, he was an adult in his previous life. He was still impressed by the intrigues between adults and others, not to mention that he wanted to be pure and not pure, so he could hear the obscure meaning of Chocolate as soon as he heard it.

"Young Master, Baker Street." The carriage stopped and the driver's voice rang out.

"My home is at the end of Baker Street," Clark said leaning against the back of the sofa.

"This..." The coachman's voice was a little hesitant.

"What's wrong? It's inconvenient?" Clark looked at Chocoli in confusion and then patted his head and said as if he was thinking of something. "Oh, your car is too luxurious and so swaggering to enter here."

"No! Not what you think." Chocolate finally established a relatively harmonious relationship with Clark but didn't want to destroy it because of a misunderstanding. "Actually, that's it. I don't know what happened recently. You guys on Baker Street will fall into strange environments except those living on the street. You can't get out of it until you wake up in a coma."

"Haha, these people are probably not that simple to come to Baker Street." Clark smiled and looked at Chocolate. "Actually, there is nothing mysterious. As long as you don't have hostility to me and my people, who cares about what others do."

"Oh." Chocoli smiled suddenly and knocked on the body of the car "continue to go to the end of the street."

"Young Master...yes." The carriage started but it was much slower.

Clark smiled and looked at Chocoli with a pointing smile. Even though Chocoli was so cunning, she was just a ten-year-old child and nervous. Clark lifted up the curtains and let Chocoli see the street view outside the window. Seeing the street view moving normally, Chocoli's worry and nervousness finally let go.

"Young Master!" The driver's voice, who was a little surprised and excited, rang out of the car.
Chapter completed!