The Medallion

Chapter 93 Mysterious Evaluation



Chapter 93 Mysterious Evaluation

"Master Mia, why did you suddenly come to the Super Beast Farm?" Rocky turned around and looked at Mia, waiting for her explanation.

Mia just stared at Rocky without saying anything. She then went straight into the Super Beast Farm.

"Huh. Why the cold shoulder?" Rocky murmured as he curled his lip in dissatisfaction, following her into the farm. From NôvelDrama.Org.

Rocky was mesmerized once he entered the farm. He never imagined that the Super Beast Farm was so huge and that many people visited it. However, he did not see any stables anywhere. What he did see were numerous rooms inside the building. There was a signage above the door of each room, reading low-grade beast evaluation, middle-grade beast evaluation, ability test and so no. Overall, the place seemed to be very professional.

A middle-aged man soon approached them. He looked like he was the one in charge of the farm.

"Madam Mia!" The middle-aged man bowed down to show his respect.

"What? Madam Mia?" Rocky gave Mia a very surprised look. He realized that he did not really know much about Mia. He only knew that Mia was an instructor in the dragon field.

"Pardon me, Madam Mia, but who is he?" The middle-aged man was even more surprised than Rocky. In all the years that he had known Mia, he had never seen her allow a strange man to follow her. Telling from Rocky's expression, he was also surprised to find that this strange man even did not know a lot about Mia.

"He's Basil, the little prince of the Holy Dragon Empire," Mia replied plainly.

"Oh! Prince Basil! The spirit manipulator who had defeated several phoenix spirit manipulators one after another during the Dragon Birth Festival! The one who defeated the most powerful phoenix spirit

manipulator who was at the ninth level of the Heavenly Stage!" the middle-aged man exclaimed. His eyes and his mouth suddenly grew as wide as saucers. He cannot believe that the famed Basil was in front of him.

The middle-aged man's loud remarks caught the attention of several other people who kept stealing glances towards their direction. And soon enough, they were surrounded by a whole crowd of people, causing a bit of a commotion in the Super Beast Farm.

'I can't believe I'm so popular now! Everybody knows about me!' Rocky felt as if he was floating in the clouds as he watched the people excitedly fuss over him.

"Pshaw, it wasn't a big deal. He just happened to be lucky that time." Mia dismissed the middle-aged man. She was not pleased with the crowd and their worshipping of Rocky. She walked out and headed towards the back of the farm.

"Your Royal Highness, my name is Tobin Tong. I'm the one in charge of the Super Beast Farm." The middle-aged man respectfully bowed down at him.

"Oh, which reminds me—Mia is the owner of the Super Beast Farm?" Rocky asked with a surprise look.

"That's right, Your Royal Highness. The Super Beast Farm is one of her clan's properties. Her clan is extremely rich, almost as rich as an entire country. Every month, Madam Mia manages to find time to come here and make an inspection tour," Tobin confirmed.

'She must have a lot of money. The man who marries her wouldn't need to make much of an effort to acquire a huge amount of wealth, ' Rocky thought. He had not known that Mia was extremely rich.

"I had no idea that you and Madam Mia knew each other. If I recall correctly, this is my first time seeing her bring along a man to the Super Beast Farm... Yes, this is certainly the first time that I ever saw

Madam Mia along with a man. May I ask what the relationship between the two of you is?" Tobin shamelessly asked. He seemed to be very interested in gossip.

"Err, Mia has told me to keep things a secret. I guess you can make your own speculations about the nature of our relationship, but you're not going to hear anything from me." Rocky gave out a chuckle and caught up with Mia. Tobin was left so stunned that he stood frozen in place for a while.

After having caught up with Mia, he curiously took a look around. He was starting to wonder whether people really did actually procure spirit-manipulated beasts from this place. This was a Super Beast Farm after all. He found it somewhat strange that he still had not seen any spirit-manipulated beasts around.

Just as he was thinking about it, he followed Mia through a door that led to an area that was the same size of a football field. There were stables that were spaced equally apart in a semicircle. In the middle of the field were tracks that were surrounded by bamboo fences.

Spirit-manipulated beasts controlled by spirit manipulators were running about on the track. The whole place looked like a professional racetrack.

"Wow! This is impressive!" Rocky exclaimed. Though there was no advanced technology in the Wild Spirit Land, the management of spirit-manipulated beasts in the Super Beast Farm was as excellent as that of modern society. Everything was top-notch.

"Madam Mia, these are the spirit-manipulated beasts that arrived at our farm yesterday. A few beast evaluators are going to evaluate them soon. Do you want to see?" Tobin had finally come back down to earth and appeared behind the two. He seemed to be more composed than his earlier state.

Mia nodded at him in response.

Tobin then led them to a large stable on the right side of the field where a few beast evaluators were already waiting, ready to evaluate a new spirit-manipulated beast. Several customers who were interested in the spirit-manipulated beast were standing around the beast evaluators, eagerly waiting for the results.

When the beast evaluators saw Mia, they all bowed down at once. Most of the customers were men, all of whom looked very rich. They seemed to know Mia as their faces lit up when they saw her. They were already thinking up of compliments and several other flattering words. But when Mia shot them a disinterested glare, they immediately stopped in their tracks, heads hanging dejectedly on their shoulders.


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