Beast Tamer: Carrying a small world of the end times with you

The three of them sighed and sent messages to their respective forces requesting support.

If Qian Er were to advance to the Quasi-King realm here, in full view of everyone, it would be a bit too provocative to the nerves of the races present.

At that time, they would have no choice but to strike first and eliminate all these alien races here.

Moreover, they had to ensure the speed of their actions was swift, and they absolutely couldn't allow them to react and transmit the information, otherwise, it would be troublesome.

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"Friends, come quickly, be careful of the other evil humans! If they catch you, they will definitely try to squeeze out every last bit of value from your bodies."

At the edge of the dense forest, Qian Er wore a serious expression, extending his hand towards several Muscle Gophers who had been injured by Li Ziming, as if he were a compassionate saint, and pulled them into a tree hole.

"Thank you, Mr. Wang Er, you are definitely a rare good person among humans."

The Muscle Gopher, covered in wounds, was filled with gratitude and, according to Qian Er's instructions, called all of its clansmen over to hide from the pursuit of other humans.

"It's nothing, who told me you were my friends."

Qian Er wore a hearty smile on his face, looking like a caring older brother.

"I have always hated the attitude of other humans who treat other races as mere food, which is why I am willing to help you. By the way, if you know any other races who are your friends, you can bring them here. I will take you all to hide from the pursuit of other humans."

Qian Er said with a gentle tone and smile, while also waving the illustrated guide in his hand. It displayed a small group of more than thirty people, all of which were their three alternate accounts. At this moment, messages were constantly flashing in the group, asking where those Muscle Gophers had run off to.

"The other races have followed a big shot to snipe a human genius who is unprecedented in history. We didn't go because we were too timid."

The translator manufactured within the race clearly translated Qian Er's words into a language that the Muscle Gopher could understand. These heartfelt words moved the Muscle Gopher to the point where it almost cried on the spot, so it directly spilled out all the information it knew.

At this point, it completely trusted Qian Er. In its eyes, there was no better human in the world than Qian Er.

However, the Muscle Gopher's words caused the expression on Qian Er's face to stiffen, and then, a strange smile suppressing his ecstasy appeared on his face.

His right hand covered his face, gently kneading the muscles on his face a few times, and the expression that was about to burst out laughing was immediately replaced with an anxious look.

"Encircle Qian Er… No, I'm sorry, please pretend you didn't hear what I just said. Where are the people of other races encircling Qian Er?"

Qian Er asked with a look of urgency, perfectly playing the role of a foolish saint.

"So that genius is called Qian Er…"

The Muscle Gopher's eyes flickered slightly, forcibly suppressing the excitement in its heart, muttering to itself, but soon, its conscience was tormented by its own thoughts.

"Mr. Wang Er, do you care about that genius named Qian Er?"

The Muscle Gopher seemed to ask unintentionally.

"Of course, Qian Er is the hope of humanity, of course, I don't want him to be killed here."

Qian Er explained to the Muscle Gopher with a serious face, as if he was telling the truth.

"Is that so… I didn't join them, and I don't know exactly where they went, but I remember that after I refused the invitation, I saw them heading towards the eastern desert."

The Muscle Gopher's face twisted a couple of times, but in the end, it couldn't resist the torture of its conscience and quietly told Qian Er the direction that the Sky Canopy Bulls were heading.

Hearing this, a relieved expression finally appeared on Qian Er's face.

"The eastern desert, that's good, as long as it's not in this dense forest."

He patted his chest, his acting deceiving the Muscle Gopher to the point of being stunned.

"As long as it's not in this dense forest? Does that mean Qian Er is here?"

In an instant, the Muscle Gopher's heart became active again.

If that's the case, wouldn't it have a chance to perform meritorious service?

In the end, its only friend was "Wang Er", and all other humans were its enemies. It didn't need to fall out with its own race for a group of enemies.

Moreover, because the Muscle Gopher's territory was similar to that of the Sky Canopy Bulls, it was equivalent to a vassal of the Sky Canopy Bull race. Of course, the Sky Canopy Bulls were not aware of this vassal relationship, it was unilaterally declared by the Muscle Gopher, because with the size of the Sky Canopy Bulls, it was impossible for them to care about the existence of the Muscle Gopher.

But now it was different. If it passed on the information about Qian Er, perhaps the Muscle Gopher race would soar because of its actions?

While comforting itself in its heart, the Muscle Gopher immediately took out its phone during the time that Qian Er left the tree hole and informed the Sky Canopy Bull who had invited it earlier of all the information it had heard here.

While doing this, its heart was still pounding.

"A gopher's life will make many mistakes, but I think… this should be the most wrong thing I've ever done. I have failed a friendship that transcends race."

After doing all this, the Muscle Gopher lay on the ground as if exhausted, staring blankly at the ceiling, a kind of indescribable feeling filling its heart.

"No, you didn't do anything wrong, because all of this is what I wanted to see."

But soon, the familiar voice spoke in a tone it had never heard before.

The Muscle Gopher suddenly raised its head and saw Qian Er, who was completely different from before, stride in, looking at it with a smile.

An unspeakable chill rushed through the Muscle Gopher's entire body. At this moment, it knew that something must have gone wrong, but it didn't know exactly what was wrong.

It subconsciously raised its wrist, wanting to leave directly. Although it wasn't very clear what was wrong, it had to think about running away as soon as possible when encountering this kind of thing. This was what the elders had repeatedly instructed before participating in this competition, and it naturally didn't dare to forget it.

But before it could press down, it couldn't feel the existence of its wrist.

The next moment, it couldn't feel the existence of its body anymore. Its consciousness gradually began to blur. Before losing consciousness, it saw a tall figure appearing behind Qian Er, exuding a kind of aura that made the gopher's fur stand on end. It had only felt that kind of aura on the clan leader.

"Ah, is this the unprecedented genius of mankind? Are you Qian Er?"

Before death, a thought flashed through its mind.

And outside the tree hole, all the Muscle Gophers that it had just summoned had already silently lost their signs of life.