Global Beast Mastery: Only I Can See the Hints

"Why should I! You want me to go to the front lines? Do you even know how dangerous it is there? I am your son, your only son! No, I'm not going!"

Frank could not accept this at all. Just because he had gotten on Charles's bad side, his father Avery actually wanted to send him to the front lines?

The friction between Genosha and Kingston was escalating rapidly, and even Frank, not the brightest, understood the dangers of the front lines!

At this moment, being asked to leave Genosha and go to the front lines felt like torture!

"Father, a place like the front lines is only suitable for lowly commoner Beast Masters. I won't be foolish enough to do something that dangerous!" Frank shouted.

Hearing this, Avery instantly flew into a rage. He flashed in front of Frank, raising his arm high, ready to slap him again.

But as he looked at Frank's fearful eyes and his instinctive flinching, the arm raised in the air couldn't come down. Ultimately, a heavy sigh escaped his lips.

"I've told you countless times, some things should only be said in private. Speaking like this, if those of lower status hear you, it will have a negative impact." Avery's voice slowly resonated.

Frank looked at his father's lowered arm and let out a sigh of relief. The feeling of being hit was unpleasant, and he didn't want to endure another slap.

However, what he had just said was the genuine thought deep within him. Noble children rarely went to the front lines.

Even if they did, it was ensured that there was no danger, they would only go to the front for battles where they had a significant advantage.

This approach was to gain military merit more easily and effectively.

And he, as the son of a prince, would never need to struggle on the battlefield again. He just needed to grow steadily and increase his strength.

When the time was right, he would naturally become an important minister of Genosha and gain a higher title.

This was where his confidence lay, even when faced with a genius like Charles, he would not back down.

"Because I am inherently noble!" This was the only thought in Frank's mind.

In the royal treasury, Charles looked at the constantly flashing information prompts with a sense of helplessness.

Many things, he had already seen the last time he came here.

The royal treasury is divided into the inner and outer vaults, and the layout of the inner vault hasn't changed much.

"It seems Genosha hasn't acquired any new valuable items recently." Charles thought to himself as he began to browse the information prompts in front of him.

[Cold Iron Supreme Spear [Green Quality]: Ordinary cold iron forging, but during the forging process, the power of the earth's fire was harnessed, making it extremely hard, with average sharpness.]

[Giant Crocodile Armor [Blue Quality]: A decent piece of armor made from the hide of a crocodilian mystical beast, enhancing defensive capabilities without hindering movement, and is relatively lightweight.]

These are all junk, there's no need to even take a look.

Charles continued to delve deeper, and as he walked slowly, Finn, Zachary, and Luma exchanged glances behind him.

Zachary whispered, "Wait, it seems like Charles hasn't really looked at anything. He just glanced over and didn't even pay attention to those weapons and equipment. I feel like there are at least one or two decent items, they look like they have good quality."

Finn watched Charles stroll casually and replied:

"What Charles has said, is there any doubt? Just wait patiently."

"You have a point, but how does Charles distinguish these weapons and equipment? There are so many styles, I can't tell them apart at a glance." Zachary murmured quietly.

Luma had been silent the whole time. He had never seen so many weapons and equipment in his life, and the reason he wasn't speaking was that he was completely stunned!

"One, two, three..." Luma silently counted in his mind.

Luna said nothing either. Based on her understanding of Charles, she knew he would never promise things he couldn't deliver.

Behind the group, Grace watched Charles's figure walking ahead, a hint of disdain flashing in her eyes.

"Looking so quickly, not pausing at all. It seems Charles really doesn't understand how to identify the quality of weapons and equipment. Even if there are good items, he's probably overlooked them already."

"A purple-quality weapon or piece of equipment would significantly enhance my strength. Even if the plan fails, I won't be at a loss!" Grace thought to herself.

She suddenly quickened her pace, instantly overtaking Charles and the others, and swiftly headed into the treasury!

Seeing this scene, Zachary couldn't stay calm any longer. He excitedly said to Finn beside him, "Look, Frank just told Grace about an orange-quality weapon, she must be going to get it!"

"We can't just watch this happen!"

Finn instinctively glanced at Charles. After seeing that Charles remained calm and made no move, he began to think carefully.

"Don't worry too much, maybe Frank said that on purpose to mislead us." Finn said slowly.

In fact, he wasn't entirely sure either, he just thought that since Charles showed no signs of panic, it might be Frank's deliberate ploy.

Zachary frowned and fell into deep thought.

This was about an orange-quality weapon! Not to mention the genius youths of Genosha, even an average level seven Beast Master would struggle to possess an orange-quality weapon!

Besides Charles, Zachary had never seen any genius youth who could have an orange-quality weapon.

Even for him, obtaining a purple-quality weapon would require tremendous effort.

Otherwise, he wouldn't regard this opportunity to enter the royal treasury as so important.

"How about this: I'll use my chance to take a gamble. If it really is an orange-quality weapon, then we will hit the jackpot!" Zachary said cautiously.

He didn't lower his voice, wanting Charles to hear and share his opinion.

If Charles agreed, he would immediately follow Grace to see which direction she went and what weapon she would choose.

At that moment, Charles casually raised his eyes and glanced in the direction Grace was running. Instantly, several information prompts appeared in his vision:

[Mystic Iron Longsword [White Quality]: An ordinary mystic iron forging with nothing special about it, just slightly harder than usual.]

[Mystic Iron Shield [Green Quality]: Just a heavy shield, it was poorly crafted, resulting in a crack inside the shield. At a critical moment, it might cost the user's life.]

...

The place where Grace was running was just a bunch of junk, and there were no high-quality weapons at all, so Charles wasn't worried in the slightest.

He said lightly, "Don't worry about her. Luma, come over here, there's a longsword that isn't bad. Among purple-quality weapons, it's considered relatively strong."

Charles gently pointed a finger at a longsword that looked covered in dust, and immediately everyone's attention turned to that longsword, including Grace, who couldn't help but look back.

However, she only took a glance, and her conviction that Charles knew nothing only grew stronger.

Because that longsword had nothing special about it, it looked very ordinary, and the tip was even missing a small piece, making it appear quite fragile. If someone took such a thing out, they'd surely be laughed at.

"Commoners are just commoners, pretending to be knowledgeable to gain others' admiration. Once they go out, everything will be exposed!"

"Foolish!"

Grace snorted coldly. Since Charles chose not to follow her, it seemed Frank's plan wouldn't be realized.

However, she was sure she wouldn't be at a loss, at the very least, she would still have a purple-quality weapon, which was far better than the longsword Charles was pointing at.

Luma looked at the longsword on the ground and instinctively glanced back at Charles. He took a deep breath and chose to trust Charles.

He slowly bent down and picked up the longsword from the ground.

At that moment, Luma sensed something was off, an unusually pleasant sensation came over him. The longsword felt heavy in his grip, giving him a particularly reliable feeling, as if nothing could destroy it.

Charles watched as Luma picked up the longsword from the ground and said nothing.

This longsword was indeed quite good.

The information prompt in front of him displayed:

[Meteoric Iron Longsword [Purple Quality]: Forged from fallen meteorite iron, infused with the blacksmith's life, it is extraordinarily hard. Ordinary orange-quality weapons cannot destroy it, only a fearless warrior can truly wield this longsword.]

Effect: The more severe the user's injuries, the harder the Meteoric Iron Longsword becomes.]Putting everything else aside, the fact that ordinary orange-quality weapons cannot damage its hardness is enough to make anyone excited.

Not to mention that this purple-quality [Meteoric Iron Longsword] also possesses an effect, which is exceptionally practical.

Overall, aside from its appearance, this sword is a very good presence among purple-quality weapons.

In Charles's view, a low-profile appearance is also an advantage. After all, what if an enemy becomes careless because of the weapon's looks?

Wouldn't that be even better?

Sometimes, if utilized properly, a disadvantage can also be turned into an advantage!

Now that Luma's weapon issue has been resolved, only Finn, Zachary, and Luna's remain.Charles looked around, and one information prompt after another appeared before his eyes. He turned back to Zachary, who was carefully examining the [Meteoric Iron Longsword], and said slowly:

"Do you remember the combat technique you used during the entrance classification competition? Coincidentally, there's a pretty good supreme spear here."