"I see."

Walking on the road, Kaz listened to Karp's experience of interning at the Special Investigator Headquarters and rubbed Karp's hair with one hand.

"I originally thought that if you kid can beat that Dawu without taking much family resources, it means that your talent should be in the trainer, but now judging from the statement of that dragon mother-in-law, your talent is likely to be in the cultivator, after all, she herself is also very powerful in the top cultivator, and she will not be wrong if she says so."

As he spoke, Kaz secretly had another idea.

Because the Monchi family's talent is only one in each generation, no one may take the initiative to think about such a question. But it doesn't seem that anyone in the Monchi family can only have one talent, right?

Karp's talent as a trainer is undeniable, and although Kaz is not a great trainer, Len has a pretty high evaluation of that Daigo.

Being able to defeat monsters with a lot of resources at their disposal alone, Karp's talent as a trainer is also definitely tinged with the Monchi family.

So Kaz guesses that there are only two possibilities for the current situation.

The first is that Karp is gifted as both a trainer and a nurturer.

The second is that these two talents are strong and weak, the strong ones are stronger than the talents of all the clansmen in the past, and the weak ones are not much different from the strongest talents of other clansmen.

Both possibilities are speculation, though, and Kaz can't be sure which one it is. But his doubts lasted for a while, and the matter was quickly forgotten by him.

If it were a bandit here, he would probably be entangled in Karp's future for a long time, but Kaz's words would not be like that, as he said before, Kaz wants to give Karp a relatively free life, so how to choose, or leave it to him to think about it.

"Alright, this is it—the old man is in the only room upstairs, so you can go up by yourself."

Kaz stopped at the top of the stairs, not in the slightest intention of continuing on, and Karp just nodded and didn't ask him why he didn't go up.

Although in normal times, Ka Bandit, Kaz and Karp are basically in a state of pitting each other, but they definitely won't do this when facing outsiders. Especially since the target of the people who came this time was Karp and the old man's opponent, Kaz would definitely not mess around at this time.

So Karp didn't wonder why Kaz stopped, nodded to him and turned and walked upstairs, but before Karp could take a few steps up, Kaz's voice started again.

"Wait a minute"

At the sound of his voice, Karp turned and looked at Kaz standing at the top of the stairs in confusion.

"Wait a while, whatever happens, just choose your future as you think it is.

If you insist a little more, the old man will not embarrass you, choose a future that you will not regret according to your own ideas. ”

Karp froze at Kaz's voice, then chuckled.

"I see."

He answered, and then he continued to walk up, quickly disappearing from Kaz's view.

Kaz couldn't stop the corners of his mouth from rising as he looked in the direction he was leaving.

"This kid is more assertive and bold than I was at the beginning. But that's what reassures me."

With that, Kaz turned around and stepped down the stairs.

"Lun, find a place to wait a little longer, and if this side of the matter is resolved peacefully, then let's go hide for a while."

Kaz still knows the old man's personality very well, and it's okay to have people from the Cultivators Association here, but when this group of outsiders is gone, the old man may teach him a hard lesson because he brought Karp over without permission.

So I'd better leave for the time being and come back when the old man's anger is almost gone.

Of course.

- All this is premised on the fact that this matter can be resolved peacefully, and before that, let him wait and see for a while.

"Impossible!"

Before Karp could reach the reception room, he heard the old man's voice coming from within.

On either side of the door of the reception room, dozens of strangers and dozens of police officers stood in two groups, which gave Capudo a few glances at the group.

The group of strangers looked like they were supposed to be from the Breeders' Guild, because they didn't even know him, but they just watched him swagger up and feel a little curious.

The officers knew him, but when they thought of their purpose, they just nodded to Karp and didn't say anything.

So Karp came to the door of the reception room, and raised his hand to knock on the door, but before he could continue, a voice came from the cultivator's side.

"Wait—the chief inside is talking to the master here, boy, if you have something to do with someone, you'd better wait a minute."

Although the group of cultivators also wondered why the group of police officers didn't stop him, compared to these, the most important thing was to ensure that the conversation between the president and the bandit was not interrupted.

Karp paused when he heard his voice, but his hand still knocked down.

Knock knock

"Ahem, come in."

There were three knocks on the door, and the same sound was heard from inside the door.

Although the president of the Cultivators' Association, the bandits, and Junsha were all curious about who would disturb their conversation at this time. But there were hundreds of people staying there at the door, and if it was just some inconsequential little things brought by strangers, not to mention the group of cultivators, the group of elite police officers, they would never let each other get close.

It was precisely because of this idea that after hearing the knock on the door, the bandit directly said please come in, and Junsha and the president of the Cultivators Association had no opinion.

However, the president of the Cultivators Association sorted out his status to prevent anyone from coming in and seeing him arguing too fiercely with the old bastard and ruining the image he had always built up in front of the other members of the association. Junsha's gaze fell on the wind speed dog.

Really speaking, the one who probably knows best who is outside the door is the wind speed dog.

But it only glanced at the position of the gate, and continued to lie on the ground and pretend to sleep.

After all, it doesn't speak human language, so it's enough to make sure that this person isn't a threat.

And Junsha, who noticed this, was a little more relieved. It was in this state that the three of them heard the sound of the door being pushed open.

Karp smiled slowly as he pushed open the door and glanced at the team of the Breeders' Guild.

"I'm looking for it all, and don't worry, I won't delay anything—because I'm the Karp you're looking for."