The King of Beast Trainers
Chapter 315 - 177 Strict Investigation on Lu Ran_3

Chapter 315: Chapter 177 Strict Investigation on Lu Ran_3

"But the key is, Lu Ran, the Dragon Chef from Denver, he made a choice!"

"If it were just that, it wouldn’t be much. Maybe he was just curious."

"But damn it, someone among us sneaked into Necro City and saw Lu Ran barbecuing with a Necromancer NPC—Barbecuing souls! Barbecuing souls! Not even the Necromancers from Reaper would do something this outrageous!"

"And here comes the most crucial part, when our nine people led the Empire’s army, ready to fight a decisive battle against the Necromancy Cult... Those Necromancy Cultist Necromancers actually called Lu Ran ’Holy Son’!!"

"Heavens... What the heck is going on? He chose a faction for a combat mission and ended up as the other side’s heir? But this is the Necromancy Cult, how did a normal Beast Trainer mix up with them!! Huh, I don’t know what happened afterward because I was killed by Lu Ran."

"Guys, it was terrifying. At that time, Lu Ran alone held off an army of hundreds from the Beast Training Empire, and even combined with the Light Knight Corps, they were helpless against him. His Husky seemed to have mutated into a Dead Souls Skeleton Dog, cutting people down like mowing grass. I suggest that the International Beast Training Alliance seriously investigates this First Generation individual. His role as the Necromancer Holy Son doesn’t seem to be an act... Of course, just kidding. I believe Brother Lu is a good guy (grits teeth), but everything said in the video is absolutely true!"

The moment this video was released, it was hard not to explode.

After watching the entire video, Manager Ying fell into deep thought and stared at Lu Ran with a profound gaze.

"Is what he said true? Necromancy Cult Holy Son???!!!"

Lu Ran, speechless, said, "Do you believe it? Those common Necromancers and a Preacher don’t have the damn authority to decide who the Holy Son is. It’s just that I’m so likable, they were saying it in jest."

"That makes sense..." Manager Ying nodded.

"At that time, I was only the fake Holy Son, merely an heir apparent."

"It was only after I went to the headquarters of the Necromancy Cult and was taken as an apprentice by the Sect Hierarch, the Legendary Necromancer, that I gained the true identity of the Holy Son. They definitely don’t know about that since they were already dead by then." Lu Ran sighed, "Oh right, I’ll sell you some information later."

"???"

Manager Ying’s eyes widened,

"Huh??"

...

The moment the video was released.

It immediately shot up the hot topics in various countries.

Lu Ran hadn’t made any move for a month, and now people realized that he had entered the Secret Realm.

[Damn, Lu Ran and the Light Knight Corps entered the same Breakthrough Secret Realm?][Did the Knights get wiped out... The Necromancer Holy Son fighting hundreds alone, damn, the sense of oppression is real. This is like a villain BOSS script.]

[If our enemy is Lu Ran, then I will allow my soldiers to flee!]

[How come there’s no response from the Knight Group??? Don’t tell me they’ve been beaten into retreat.]

In England, the Princess of Light sat on her bed, looking at the news and almost passing out from anger. Faced with the overwhelming online inquiries, she chose to turn off her phone, not responding and by default, tacitly acknowledging these statements.

Although she too wanted to call for an investigation into Lu Ran! But she understood that it wasn’t likely there was much issue with Lu Ran, and even if there really was, Denver would definitely protect such a talent and give him a proper identity.

...

"Huh?"

As the news spread incessantly, Principal of the Beast Training University Shi Zhen, Dragon Tamer Gu Qingyi, Saintess Fang Lan from the Five Poison Sect... Every person who saw the video appeared utterly confused.

The First Generation of Denver went dark before their eyes.

No, what on earth did this beast do in the Secret Realm! Looking at the countless calls for a "strict investigation on the Saint," their stomachs churned.