Chapter 38: Paying Attention to Rules and Etiquette

"My God, Eric truly has the luck of the devil!" Charles's mouth twisted with envy as he learned what had happened that morning.

To contract a Fantasy Beast, to be promoted to a Phantom Beast Knight.

For a knight, it was like being struck on the head by great dragon dung, not just a simple gaze from a great dragon.

"Mr. Charles, if you work hard to become a Great Knight, you might also have a chance to contract a Fantasy Beast," Russell said in high spirits.

Eric was his follower, and now he would have a Phantom Beast Knight subordinated to him. The sense of security over his territory skyrocketed.

No more fears of assassins breaking in during the night.

"I...Ah, I better forget about it; I have no talent for cultivating Battle Qi... Indeed, I worked hard when I was young, but I never succeeded," Charles lamented, "My God, the next time I see Eric, I'll have to address him as 'Sir!'"