If it had been in the past, this incident might have been covered up, but the impact of this incident was too great. The more it was covered up, the angrier the public would be.
In the dark night, the Southern Sky Building was brightly lit.
Because the newly harvested dragon corpse needed to be distributed and dealt with, most of the departments in the group were working overtime. Of course, all the employees who worked overtime were rewarded with a pound of King-tier dragon meat.
The factory roared, and the mechanical sound of the processing plant echoed in the night.
The branch companies in other provinces were working at full capacity. All the materials and living monsters that Gao Peng needed were sent over through various channels overnight.
"It's going to be a mess …" Gao Peng murmured, frowning.
Grandpa was not back yet, and Southern Sky Group needed him. He had just hung up a phone call when someone invited Gao Peng to join them, but Gao Peng politely declined.
If he had not seen that person, Gao Peng would have suspected that it was a scam.
But whether it was the voice or the phone number, Gao Peng knew that it was not a scam.
"How could it be so fast …" Gao Peng's expression was complicated. Time did not wait for him. Chaos came too quickly. It had only been a year. Gao Peng had thought that he would have a few more years to develop.
In the past year, Gao Peng had returned to Southern Sky Group. Other than improving the familiars' grades for the higher-ups loyal to the group and a small number of higher-ups in the Explorer's Union, he had also cultivated many rare familiars and multiplied them.
After a large number of reproduction, the familiars had been cultivated into a monster army.
Some were out on missions, and some were training in the mountains.
"If I have a few more years, I can even cultivate a monster army made up of Lord-tier monsters."
Knock, knock, knock. There was a knock on the door.
"Come in," Gao Peng said.
Seo Qingzhi, who had always been a researcher, had temporarily become Gao Peng's secretary. "Young Master, these are the experts you asked us to invite. These are the professors from the Huaxia region's Department of Archaeology."
The door opened, and seven or eight old men walked in. They were the professors who were most proficient in ancient research in Huaxia, or had unique insights in certain fields. There were also old pedants who had a deep understanding of ancient texts.
"Student Gao Peng greets the professors." Gao Peng turned his head, smiled, and bowed sincerely.
Gao Peng's attitude made some of the professors, who had been forcefully invited, calm down.
"You said that you have some ancient texts for us to study?" said an old man standing on the left with a ruddy complexion and white hair. "I'll say this first. If you don't have any ancient documents, prepare a return ticket for me immediately. I still have to teach my students tomorrow."
Gao Peng smiled. "Why would I feel like I'm lying to you? But I did lie. I don't have any ancient texts here …" Before the old man could get angry, Gao Peng continued, "But I do have two survivors from the ancient tribes here. They should be able to become your research material."
"What's that?" The professor was stunned.
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In the room, seven or eight old men surrounded the Tung Elephant and Tong Ling, staring at each other.
The Tung Elephant, who was wearing brown plush pajamas and sitting on the sofa with a big watermelon in his hand, shifted his butt uneasily. The sofa was very soft, but for some reason, he felt that his butt was uncomfortable.
"Are you sure you're not joking with me?" Professor Wang was still a little doubtful.
"Don't make fun of this old man."
"Don't worry, I definitely won't," Gao Peng said to the professors beside him.
The reason why Gao Peng had invited these professors was to learn the language and writing of the ancient times.
Although these people were from ancient times, Gao Peng, who knew some things, knew that the ancient people in their eyes had very unique views on the cultivation of familiars, and had gone a long way on this path.
Know thyself and know thy enemy, and you will never be defeated.
Whether it was for the convenience of communicating with them in the future, or for the sake of being able to understand their writing, learning their language and writing was a very important thing. At the very least, it could prevent the two ancient tribesmen from talking under Gao Peng's nose, and Gao Peng would have no idea what they were talking about.
After learning it himself, Gao Peng was also preparing to further learn the ancient language and writing from the higher-ups of the Southern Sky Group, as well as people who were specially trained to be loyal to him.
After that, he was going to further promote it throughout the entire Southern Sky Group.
He was not at ease just letting the Tung Elephant and Tong Ling teach it. After all, they were previously enemies.
Therefore, Gao Peng looked for authoritative experts. These were all real old professors who worked hard and diligently. With two approaches at the same time, Gao Peng believed that he would definitely be able to learn the ancient language and writing very quickly.
Seo Qingzhi picked up her phone and ran in to tell Gao Peng, "Young Master, there's a call from the Yuzhou mayor."
Gao Peng gestured to the professors and said, "I'm going out to take this call."
After leaving the room, Gao Peng answered the phone. The Yuzhou mayor's voice sounded tired and hoarse. He wanted to know more about what had happened in the Wu Gorge base city from Gao Peng.
Although they already knew about the general situation through the satellites in the sky, the impact of this incident was too great. They wanted to know more about it.
Gao Peng did not hide anything. Other than the abilities of his own familiars, he told them all the details, especially the Blackwater Nightmare Dragon's ability.
There was a long silence on the other side of the phone. After a long while, a reply came, "Thank you."
The next day, news spread that the Great Britain district had officially announced their withdrawal from the alliance and the establishment of the Holy Sun Alliance.
That afternoon, the Southeast Asia district and the Huaxia district's Jiangnan, Jinling, and Mo Du base cities simultaneously announced the establishment of the Sea God Alliance and the Freedom Alliance.
The World Allied Government's prestige plummeted. All the base cities and major financial groups around the world were recruiting monster trainers. They were recruiting monster trainers at high prices, offering high salaries and high positions.
Monster trainers who were not affiliated with the United States instantly became highly sought after.
On all the major websites and forums, a few videos were at the top of the list.
In the sky above the Great Britain district's Big Ben, a giant crimson dragon was entrenched in the sky above the city. Scorching flames turned into a sea of fire that covered the sky.
In the center of the Giant Rock Array, a 50-meter-tall Lava Golem was roaring at the sky.
In the shallow waters beside the Maldives, a giant tortoise the size of an island with a pitch-black shell that looked like it was covered with reefs raised a thousand-foot wave.
In the sky above the Jiangnan base city, a giant green bird was circling around a mountain. A tornado was formed at the top of the mountain, and thick white clouds formed a whirlpool around the tornado.
All the videos had one thing in common. There was a tiny but unmistakable figure standing on top of the monster's head or back.
This meant that they were not wild monsters, but familiars with masters!
These videos were uploaded to all the major forums and video websites and were immediately at the top of the list.
Some Lord-tier monster trainers who were active on the forums commented, "This is King-tier."
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