Chapter 173 Sheep Beast
Although Fern went out to look for it, Su Panpan and Lance couldn't be idle.

Fern is in the sky, so they will look for it on the ground.

Sitting on Lance's shoulders, the couple came out of the Spring Forest.

"Lance, you are actually much more pleasant to Fern today?"

Lance and Fern are natural enemies, and every time they meet, they will get into trouble.

But this time, Lance actually took the initiative to come to the Eagle Clan. What surprised her even more was that Fern didn't look for anything.

It's so weird.

"He didn't offend me today." Lance said calmly.

"Is that right?"

Su Panpan still felt something strange, but couldn't figure out why.

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In the boundless prairie, a mighty and domineering black eagle waved its broad wings and passed quickly like an arrow. Its black, bright and sharp eyes never let go of the slightest movement on the ground.

Soon, Fern flew all over the eastern grasslands, but there was still no trace of Darcy.

"Did you go to the western grasslands?"

Fern didn't give up, spread his wings, turned around, and quickly flew towards the western grassland.

The western grassland is far away from the four forests of spring, summer, autumn and winter. There are almost no orcs living there, but there are a lot of wild animals.

"When I go back later, I can catch two wild sheep and bring them back to roast for Panpan to eat."

On the way, Fern met a group of wild sheep grazing, and Fern already had a plan in mind.

There are few orcs in the western grasslands, but that doesn't mean there are none.

When Fern landed to eat, he met a goat.

But when the sheep beast saw him, it seemed very frightened, and while staggering back, it yelled: "Evil beast, go away..."

"Baa baa baa... baa baa..."

"stop!"

Fern rubbed his eardrums that were sore from the roar of the sheep and beast, and explained: "I'm not a bad beast, I'm a good beast."

"Baa baa baa... you cunning beast, do you think I will believe you?"

"If you're not an evil beast, what are you doing in our poor western grassland?"

"Baa baa... I'm going to kill you..."

As he said that, the sheep beast turned into a beast shape, and with his curved horns, he headed towards Fern.

The sheep beast is a herbivorous orc and is not good at fighting. Just when he got close to Fern, Fern grabbed the horn.

"I'll say it again, I'm not a beast." Fern's voice was slightly cold.

"If I were an evil beast, I wouldn't explain it to you here. I would kill you directly."

The sheep beast stopped immediately and calmed down: "Are you really not an evil beast?"

"If it's a fake replacement."

The sheep beast finally believed in Fern.

Fern thought that he didn't see any tribes nearby in the air just now, so he asked curiously: "Where is your tribe?"

The sheep animal looked at him vigilantly: "Why are you asking this?"

Fern patted him on the shoulder soothingly and said, "Don't be nervous, I'm just asking casually. In fact, I'm here to find someone. I want to ask you, have you ever seen a group of lions and beasts?"

The sheep beast shook its head: "I haven't seen a group of them before."

Fern heard the words of the sheep and beasts with reservations, and asked, "Then how many have you seen?"

"Two." The sheep beast answered honestly.

"Two cubs." The sheep beast added.

Cub?

"Are they called Guy and Harry?"

When Fern heard that it was a cub at first, he didn't react, but then it suddenly occurred to him that Dalsey seemed to have brought his two nephews with him when he came out this time.

"Yes, yes, that's their name. They were injured, and it was my beast father who rescued them back to the tribe."

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