My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God
Chapter 1592 - 456: Mysterious Divine Land! The Shining God Knight in the Mortal World! A Big Gift for Gary Smith - Part 4

Chapter 1592: 456: Mysterious Divine Land! The Shining God Knight in the Mortal World! A Big Gift for Gary Smith - Part 4

Recently, that old braggart has become one of the secretary members of Alliance President Myriad Seals, assisting with the affairs of the Border Alliance.

"They wouldn’t dare." Gary Smith spoke concisely but exuded overwhelming authority.

"You little..." Elliot Pine shook his head and beckoned Gary Smith to follow, then added: "Making such a big fuss, you came all this way for that girl, didn’t you?"

"No, I am just here to inspect the Big One’s work!" Gary Smith said with a cheery smile, "After all, as the Future Successor of the Alliance, I’ve got to check if there are any problems with our own industries!"

...

You think you’re really something, huh? Can’t you just drop the act, or will you die trying?

And since when did the Alliance become yours?

Elliot Pine grumbled to himself, but he also knew that Gary Smith was using this as a way to express his discontent.

So what if Ellie is a traitor?

Gary Smith is now a high-ranking general in the Alliance, second only to the Supreme Council and the various Club Presidents of the Alliance. How his people are dealt with is not up to others to decide.

Let alone the fact that he was notified to bring people, which sounded nice as ’following the regulations,’ but in fact, it was a provocation.

Although he knew Gary Smith wouldn’t stay low-key, he didn’t expect him to directly surround the Central Hub of the Alliance, quietly resolving any public resentment and even improving his own reputation.

’This guy... Is he really only twenty years old? How is he more cunning than old foxes?’

Elliot Pine secretly sneered to himself, closed the gap, and explained in a hushed tone: "This time it’s not someone trying to start trouble, but there’s another hidden issue."

Gary Smith didn’t speak, just nodded politely to the passing Alliance staff, his smile warm, occasionally patting their shoulders, offering words of encouragement.

These people were flabbergasted, stating that they would certainly work twice as hard, and some even began showing their loyalty.

Seeing this, Elliot Pine’s mouth twitched, knowing that if he did not show some attitude, the entire Border Alliance might be taken over by this Yellow Fur Minotaur.

So he quickened his pace, leading Yellow Fur to the seventy-seventh floor underground of the Border Alliance Center.

Little Spider on his shoulder raised its head: "Meep?"

The space, it changed!

"This is the Pet Beasts of the Alliance President of the Border Alliance, a space created by a Ecological Master Level Heavenly Ghost Tree. Speaking of which... you might be unfamiliar, but the place where you initially received your starter pet beasts, and the Enigmatic Hell Flower in the centers of the entire Border Alliance are its offspring," explained Elliot Pine.

An old face emerged in the Void, greeting Gary Smith, and upon seeing Little Spider, paused for a moment before fading away.

"It’s the Belly Prison of the Enigmatic Hell Flower, just a small space, not very large and not very stable, but after evolving into the Heavenly Ghost Tree, it transforms into a real little world. It’s like the consciousness of The World, capable of slicing up space, recombining it, even nesting boxes, like a large Rubik’s Cube, creating different ecosystems, convenient for cultivating medicinal herbs, training special ores, and so on.

Even if prisoners break out of their cages, they’ll just end up in the next layer of space, blocked level by level, without overwhelming strength, one would only become lost within."

Gary Smith nodded; this matched the information he had previously known. Watching Elliot Pine speak so confidently, he said with a smile, "Old man Elliot, you seem to know quite a bit!"

"That’s right, and as a Giant, it’s time for you to cultivate your own dignity," Elliot Pine said with a chuckle, stroking his beard.

"Dignity? Isn’t that something only True Kings possess?" Gary Smith asked, puzzled.

"Who said it’s the dignity of a True King? This is part of the authority of Superior Beings. As a Giant, every move you make is a Heavenly Disaster, and you cause too much destruction every time you act.

You could train a guard of honor, like heroes from the Slave Beasts, some geniuses with potential, fitting beasts to act as mounts, and such.

Take, for example, the Five Beasts from Joy Street; they travel with Monarch Level Desire Giants carrying their palanquin, spreading the Giant’s authority in advance, instilling fear and respect in others. This also forms a great momentum, gathering Spiritual Power, and even fortuitous invisible energy.

And your residence, don’t always stay in the tower; since you have already claimed the Empty Land, as long as you don’t sell it, others can’t do anything about it. Why not claim more and make it more luxurious, nourishing your presence, changing your body, even the majesty of a King is cultivated over Long Eons.

Your Time is precious, the task of structuring the ecological system can be completely left to your subordinates. As a Superior Being, you need to learn how to delegate authority. All you need to do in the end is reap the benefits."

"The ancient giants are indeed a profound topic," Gary Smith remarked, reflecting on the growth he experienced on his journey, which couldn’t have happened without the help of these elders.

"Exactly, because you advanced too quickly and lacked a systematic education, I’ve been studying this for so many years..." Halfway through his sentence, Elliot Pine suddenly stopped, feeling as if...

The other person was implying his own advancement was slow.

It’s like those who talk all day about various trucks, but when asked, they ride an electric scooter, whereas those who know nothing just swipe their card to pay.

Gary Smith knows nothing, yet he goes around defeating ancient giants.

On the other hand, after decades of silent growth, accompanied by both fortune and misfortune, he honed his mindset. With the double enhancement of family resources and mindset, he quickly advanced to the Radiant Moon Peak.

But to become a pseudo-giant, one needs the right opportunity, not to mention... one must find a Legendary Trait with constant attributes to become a true giant.

Who knows when that will be successful.

It’s truly vexing how some people just make you die of envy!

"What’s wrong?" Gary Smith asked with concern.

"Nothing!"

The more Elliot Pine thought about it, the more depressed he became, losing interest. Even though he knew Gary Smith didn’t mean anything by it, he didn’t want to talk and quickened his pace forward.

Gary Smith was a bit puzzled.

What’s up with old man Elliot... Is he having PMS?

As the spatial coordinates constantly changed, one prison after another passed before his eyes, and Gary Smith quickly arrived at a small dark space.

Elliot Pine didn’t even have time to disperse the darkness before a gust of wind blew through, activating the Heavenly Breathing and illuminating the dim space.

Inside the cage, Ellie, wearing a long black dress that could not hide her graceful figure, knelt on the ground. Seeing Gary Smith, she pressed her head to the floor, her hair cascading down, and humbly said:

"Ellie pays her respects to the Master!"

"I didn’t expect you to actually return," Gary Smith said profoundly.

"Ellie has been missing the master every moment and stands ready to prove her loyalty as clear as the sun in the day; unless the master does not wish to see me, not even death could make me leave.

This time, I have also brought a significant gift for the master, which is why I’ve taken some time," Ellie spoke.

"What gift?" Gary Smith became a bit interested.

"Meow?"

Little Spider also poked its head out, looking relieved.

Could this be a chance to subsidize the household expenses?

Due to prolonged poverty, it was nearly becoming a little miser.

Hearing the question, Ellie raised her head and looked at the man who had subdued the Borderland with his power, took a deep breath and slowly said:

"From now on, the Abyss-eyed Demon Tribe is willing to be the Master’s loyal hawks and dogs!"

Elliot Pine at the side clicked his tongue in amazement; a once Royal Clan, now a Top Level Race, was willing to submit to a Human Clan individual. Sharing this news would shock many.

In response, Gary Smith simply smiled and nodded, saying:

"I refuse!"