The Great Genetic Era

Chapter 588: Damn Tsundere VS Barbarian

Estelle had decided to participate in the competition at the last minute. He did not know that he had to register online for the competition. He carried a bag filled with roasted potatoes and sweet potatoes and went to the demonic cave alone.

That day, there were more than 200,000 Beast Tamers near the demonic cave. Estelle was among them, but no one realized that there was a Night Elf here.

Estelle stood on the peak of the demonic cave with the other Beast Tamers. When he saw that handsome man throw all the Beast Tamers into the demonic cave but let him go, he was extremely disappointed and thought that the Night Elves were not qualified to participate.

He thought that perhaps it was because he was too ugly that he ignored his existence, but the handsome man noticed his existence and raised his eyebrows as he asked in elven language, “Who are you?”

Estelle had heard the Light Elves discuss this person’s identity in private.

It was said that he was the Grand State Master of the Divine Moon Empire, a Prime Master with an extremely high cultivation level. He seemed to be the principal of the Holy Spirit Academy.

Being questioned by the Grand State Master, Estelle appeared nervous. He stammered, “I-I’m Estelle.”

The Grand State Master noticed that he was not wearing a survival ring on his hand and asked, “You’re participating in the competition? How old are you?”

Estelle said, “Twenty-eight.”

“What about your cultivation level?”

Estelle was stunned for a moment. Then, he shook his head honestly and said, “I don’t know my cultivation level.” Very few Night Elves could awaken their beast form because their status was low and they lived a poor life. There was not even a decent school in the north where the Night Elves lived, let alone a Beast Tamer Academy.

Estelle, who had not received formal Beast Tamer education, had no idea what his cultivation level was.

He thought about it and added very seriously, “I can kill five Lulu Beasts in one go.”

Mo Xiao was speechless.

Good lord, there was actually a participant who did not even know his cultivation level.

The Lulu Beast was a unique demon beast species in the Light Sea. It was a level-four demon beast. They were usually vegetarian, but ate people when they were very hungry. They were ferocious demon beasts.

Since the other party could kill five Lulu Beasts in one go, he should have some ability.

Mo Xiao suddenly pushed him. Estelle subconsciously resisted with both hands. In that instant, two spirit energy halos appeared on his head. Mo Xiao stared at the halos on his head and understood.

Mo Xiao told him, “You’re a Master.” Mo Xiao could tell at a glance how lowly Estelle’s birth was. It was very rare for an elf like him to have the cultivation of a Master at the age of 28.

Mo Xiao felt some pity for Estelle and made an exception to give him a survival ring. “I hope your performance is worthy of the exception I made.” With that, Mo Xiao pressed his finger gently, and Estelle was pushed into the demonic cave by an incomparably powerful force and entered the Doomsday Battlefield.

After recalling this past, Estelle was extremely grateful for the Grand State Master’s help.

He thought: If I become successful in the future, I must give the Grand State Master the most expensive phone to express my gratitude.

Telephones were a very luxurious electronic item for the villages where the Night Elves lived. Estelle thought that since they didn’t have phones in his hometown, other people didn’t have phones either.

His thoughts were very naive and simple. He wanted to use his hard work to earn enough money to buy the most advanced phone and give it to the Grand State Master, whom he respected and was grateful to the most.

At that moment, Estelle found himself in a square with a huge statue standing on it. The statue had a pair of holy white wings. He looked like an angel descending.

Estelle stared at the angel, mesmerized.

At this moment, Estelle heard a cold and noble voice say, “He is the most powerful war god of the elves, Moldo. We all address him respectfully as the Elven King.”

Upon hearing this, Estelle turned to look at his right side in surprise. He saw a golden-haired Light Elf standing on his right. His white wings were docilely hidden behind the Light Elf’s back. His side profile was facing Estelle. His eyebrows, nose, and lips were exquisite and perfect.

Even the old carpenter in Estelle’s village, who was best at carving, could not carve such a beautiful person as the one in front of him.

Estelle swore to God that in all his years, this was the first time he had met such a beautiful and moving elf.

He was more than a thousand times better looking than the wife of the neighboring village’s Carson!

Estelle’s heart suddenly raced.

If he brought him back to the village, he would definitely make Carson’s wife pale in comparison!

Donor noticed that the other party had been staring at his face in a daze. He frowned slightly and pretended to be angry. He questioned the other party fiercely, “What are you looking at? Have you never seen a good-looking person?”

Unexpectedly, Estelle nodded obediently.

Donor was speechless.

Damn!

Where did this person come from? He actually had such good taste!

Donor clicked his tongue and suddenly handed a shirt on his right arm to Estelle. He said impatiently, “There’s a trash can over there. Please help me throw some trash.”

Estelle took the shirt and felt its soft and delicate touch. His eyes were filled with pity and reluctance. This shirt was obviously very soft and precious. Estelle had never touched such a good-quality shirt in his life.

“You don’t want such a nice shirt?” The people from the city were indeed extravagant.

Donor looked at the golden Light Sea in the distance and said coldly, “Yes, there’s red wine spilled on it. I never wear dirty clothes.”

Estelle didn’t know what red wine was.

There was no such thing in their village.

Estelle picked up the shirt and saw that there was indeed something red on the hem.

Although the shirt was dirty, it could still be worn for a few more years.

Estelle lowered his head and hid his flushed face. He asked softly, “Since you don’t want this anymore, can you give it to me?”

Donor pretended to roll his eyes in disdain and said in the fiercest tone, “If you want it, I’ll give it to you.”

Estelle’s face broke into a smile. “Thank you. Thank you.”

Donor stared at Estelle and suddenly asked, “Don’t you know me?” There was actually someone in the Light Sea who didn’t know him, Prince Donor?

Estelle was stunned. Then he shook his head and said, “No.” After a pause, he asked, “Should I know you?” He did know the king on the coins.

Donor said with an unreadable expression, “You haven’t seen me on television before?”

Estelle immediately revealed a sad and lonely expression. He shook his head and said, “Our village doesn’t have a television yet.”

Donor was speechless.

The Night Elves were indeed a bunch of backward barbarians!