"As you can see, these two pieces of monster materials are left here by my friend." Donne said it with certainty, and it was true.

The existence of 　　 horned rabbit is probably related to his game system.

　　 It is impossible for Donne to say it directly, so he can only come to a friend who has nothing to do with it.

　　 "Then, Mr. Don, where did your friend get these materials?" Crick continued to ask.

　　 "He didn't say too much about this, and I didn't ask too carefully." Don continued to sloppy.

　　 "Then I have a chance to meet your friend?" Crick didn't seem to give up.

　　Dorn:...

　　 Why is this young man so stubborn?

"That friend of mine is an adventurer who devotes himself to navigating the relics of the gods in the world. When he went out for adventure, it lasted for a few months, and for a long time, he might not be able to contact people for a year or two, so now I also look for it. Not him."

　　Dorn has no choice but to continue to enrich his [friend]’s personal settings.

　　 This adventurer's family set it up, almost invented by Donne, but when he said this, he himself wanted to praise his wit!

　　 What kind of occupation is more suitable for your non-existent friend than a high-risk, high-mortality, adventurer who may die in an unknown corner one day?

　　 At the end, Dorn added sincerely: "When my friend comes back, I will definitely introduce you to you."

　　 "That's it." Crick nodded with regret.

"However, my friend is very concerned about the monster itself that produces these two materials. If Mr. Crick you know what this monster is, I will thank you for my friend first." Donne tried to continue the topic. .

　　 When Crick introduced himself to Dorn in greeting, he didn't mention his dazzling surname Phoenix, but said he was Crick.

　　 So Donne used Mr. Crick to call this little boy.

　　 "Oh, I may have seen a similar monster in an ancient book. It's pink, with a rabbit with a right spiral texture corner."

"But the content in that book is not very detailed. I only remember that this long-horned rabbit is a monster that existed a long time ago. Long ago, people seemed to call this monster a [messenger]. "

　　 Crick said in his own impression that it might fit the description of Horned Rabbit's book, and he didn't conceal anything.

　　 is a sincere child.

　　 "The [messenger] a long, long time ago..." Dorn touched his chin.

　　 "Mr. Donne." Crick said again, with a look a little embarrassed, "If I can, I hope I can buy or borrow these two monster materials from you and your friends."

　　 "This thing belongs to my friend after all, I can't sell it directly for him, but if you borrow it, how do you want to borrow it?" Dorn thought for a moment, then asked.

"I will pay the rent that satisfies you. Mainly, I want my teacher to also take a look at these two monster materials. The teacher must be able to see more information than me. Moreover, these two materials may be very different. Has research value."

"That's not impossible. But speaking of your teacher, research... Mr. Crick, I just wanted to ask, do you know the knowledge of monsters very well?" A little guesswork.

　　 "I have studied monsters with Teacher Alfonso since I was a child, and I have a little understanding of monsters."

　　 "So, you are a monster scholar, aren't you?" Dorn suppressed his excitement.

　　 "That's it." Crick scratched his head.

　　 "Mr. Crick, please come with me! I'll show you something good!"

　　 I didn’t expect that a few days ago, I was still worried about where to find a magician. Today, the expert delivered to the door by himself!

　　The monster in the basement is saved!

　　 Now Dorn was really excited. He grabbed Crick's wrist and dragged it into the basement without any explanation.

　　 And this weak noble boy didn't react at all, he was dragged and ran far away.

　　 "Mr. Donne! Wait! Wait!"

　　 The figures of the two disappeared in the dining hall, leaving only the rest of them in confusion.

　　 After Veronica was surprised for a while, Huo stood up with a sound.

　　 Did that bold chef just abduct his brother in front of him?

　　 Where is this happening?

　　 "Miss, don't get excited. I think little Donne just wants to show Mr. Crick some monster eggs in the basement." Gonzalez explained.

　　 After hearing the keyword [Monster Egg], Veronica sat down again.

　　……

　　 In the basement.

　　 Crick, who was dragged and barked, became extremely quiet when he entered the basement.

　　 "Mr. Don, this is your egg?" The red-haired noble boy said excitedly.

　　 "Uh...it should be said, this is the monster egg I collected."

　　 "Yes, yes, that's what I meant. Mr. Don, where did this monster egg come from? I don't seem to have seen anything like this before!" Crick's tone was still excited, incomparably pure excitement.

　　 "This is my friend, brought it from the ruins and gave it to me." Dorn explained.

　　 "A monster in the ruins?" Crick's eyes are almost shining~lightnovelpub.net~ is that adventurer friend again? "

　　 "That's right."

　　 "This friend of Mr. Donne is really amazing, I can't wait to get to know him!" Crick said.

　　If this sentence is to be spoken by other people, such as Cloth's words, Donne probably thinks it is yin and yang.

　　 But this red-haired noble boy seems to be serious...

　　 Therefore, Dorn couldn't think of any response, so he could only laugh twice, and then changed the subject:

　　 "Mr. Crick, if I want to hatch these three monster eggs, do you have any good suggestions?"

　　 Creek didn't answer directly, but just nodded towards Donne.

　　 After that, Dorne felt that the temperature in this basement had risen significantly.

　　 The temperature in the basement kept rising, and then slowly stabilized.

　　 Because of his occupation as a chef, Donne is very sensitive to temperature. He can judge that the temperature in the basement has risen to between 37°C and 38°C.

　　 A temperature suitable for the birth of life.

　　 "This?" Dorn was surprised.

　　 and Crick showed him a red strip-shaped crystal with the texture of a gemstone in his hand:

　　 "As long as you can skillfully use the magic redstone, you can control the temperature change in a small area, so that the monster eggs hatch smoothly. We usually hatch all kinds of monster eggs like this."

　　Dorn nodded straight.

　　 Is there such a convenient item?

　　 As expected, professional shots are different.

　　 "That, Mr. Crick, I still have two kinds of relic monsters. If possible, I would like to ask your opinion on breeding." Dorn said sincerely.

　　 "Also...more?"