I am a god in another world

These insects, birds, and beasts respond to their survival instincts by coming to participate in this harvest feast—and they have done so for the past two years.

No one informed them that the vineyard had a new owner.

Even if they know, they won't care and will still come uninvited.

For this matter, Gavin personally presided over a special operations meeting.

Avery, the leader of Anbaochuan Village, Dennis, the elder of Grape Village, and Bishop, the Pickling Druid, are all on the invitation list.

From Gavin's focus on inviting people, it can be seen that he is not planning to take a large number of forced killing routes.

You can't do this unless you have to.

This is the price that must be paid for having a large number of fey and druids as subordinates.

"Ms. Estelle, how did you deal with this situation in the past years?" Gavin asked curiously.

This situation can never occur after the vineyards are abandoned. It begins with the establishment of the vineyards.

It's just that the situation became more serious after the vineyard was abandoned.

Estelle's soft face was full of helplessness: "Our method is to do nothing, let them ruin, recruit as many people as possible, and harvest as much as they can before they ruin enough, every year In this regard, we will lose about 30% of our grapes, which are all the best.

Because when they eat, they don't finish them in one bunch, or even one next to each other. Instead, they peck here and there, causing a lot of spoilage and attracting more insects and flies.

If you really think about it, not many of them are really eaten by them.

Without this loss, our estate's wine production would have been at least 10,000 more bottles. "

have to.

Asking means not asking.

Estelle and the others are simply ruling by doing nothing.

Elder Dennis said with a smile: "Nature has its own balance. Those birds are not just a scourge. You only saw the part of the grapes they pecked, but you did not see the countless insects and flies they destroyed. If Without insectivorous birds, insects and flies would harm grapes more, after all, they are thousands or even tens of thousands of times more likely than birds.”

Gavin was moved in his mind and asked: "Do you have any way to achieve peaceful coexistence with these birds? Let them help us hunt insects. As a reward, we can provide them with ripe grapes for them to enjoy, as long as they do not destroy other grapes. That’s it.”

This kind of idea is simply a fantasy for ordinary people.

Because birds have very low IQs, they cannot negotiate at all, at least most of them.

But for druids, it's not impossible.

Bishop, the Pixie Druid, answered on the side: "We can indeed talk to those animals and reach corresponding agreements, but the efficiency is too low. The vineyard is so big, the number of birds attracted by then will be Tens of thousands.”

"Why don't we try the Fairy Song? I believe that with the violin of our Grizzlies and the dance of your Pixies, we will perform the Fairy Song to a supreme level, influence those birds, and make them our allies. Let’s protect this land and this vineyard together.” At the end of the sentence, Dennis’s eyes sparkled, full of expectation.

"Fairy song!" Bishop's eyes lit up, but there was a bit of hesitation on his face, "But this is the material plane, not the fairy wilderness. Are you sure it can cause natural resonance and vibration?"

"If we rely on ourselves alone, I don't have the confidence. If the Lord and his Dragon Oak Mother Tree are here, this matter should not be as difficult as imagined." Dennis has never forgotten the Dragon Oak Mother Tree and has great confidence.

"Can you please explain, what is the Fairy Song?" Gavin asked from the side.

"The song of fairies is also called the song of nature. When this song is sung, the entire nature will respond. All natural life can establish an intimate connection, especially those wild creatures."

Dennis's explanation is still unclear, "Adults only need to know that when the song of nature sings, you can use the power of the Dragon Oak Mother Tree to share your vision with nature. When you state your requirements, they do not violate nature. They will try to help as much as possible.”

Bishop nodded in agreement and said: "Lord, the request we made earlier does not go against the natural way of survival. As long as we put it forward, we are likely to get a natural covenant. Our predicament will be half solved naturally. When the time comes, you just need to focus on those beasts.”

"This method is very good. It's exactly what I want. What do you need me to do?" Gavin said happily.

"Before this, you don't need to do anything. Just wait until enough birds are gathered, because the more people gather, the more creatures the Fairy Song will contract, and the better the effect will be." Bishop replied, "But Lord Lord Be prepared to lose a batch of grapes. Before that, they will act according to their survival instinct."

"Nothing is 100% perfect, as long as the loss is less than doing nothing." Gavin is quite open-minded about this, "Does this natural covenant have a duration? Is it necessary? Is it signed once a year or is it valid for life?”

"This..." Elder Dennis and Bishop looked at each other, as if they could see the embarrassment in each other's eyes.

In the end, it was Elder Dennis who said shamelessly: "To be honest, we have never performed the Song of Nature in our lives. It requires at least two fairy races to cooperate, one race is responsible for playing instruments, and the other race is responsible for singing and dancing. The number of people in each race is more than a hundred. You also know that we fairies live alone most of the time."

"It is understandable that Grape Village does not have this condition. Why haven't you used it?" Gavin looked at the Pixie Druid. For the fairies in the Spring Bud Forest, such conditions are very simple.

Bishop spread his tiny hands and said: "In the Fairy Wilds, why do we need the Fairy Song? What we believe in is the way of nature. They want to eat and eat, and the rest is given to us by nature."

Bishop's explanation made Gavin speechless. He could only say that it was very druid.

The required material planes cannot meet the conditions for playing the Fairy Song.

The Fairy Wilds, which can easily meet the conditions, do not need it. Tell me, isn't it embarrassing?

Woo woo woo...

Erd's horn sounded one after another.

It was unusually rapid, and it was obvious that something had happened outside.

The target of the attack was the vineyard.

Gavin did not dare to neglect it and rushed out of the vineyard village first.

The half-moon colt immediately lowered its flying altitude and came to Gavin's side.

Gavin turned over and rode on it, asking, "What happened again?"

"In the direction of Yewen Forest, a large group of wild boars were found, and they were heading towards the vineyard." Luna said excitedly.

This child tasted the sweetness of slaying dragons before. When she heard about the fight, she was not afraid, but eager to try.

She is now looking forward to being promoted to the fifth level of druid and starting the wild transformation.

"A group of wild boars? Is this also worth blowing the horn? Can they break through the protection of the wild wolf pack?" Gavin was stunned.

When they first entered the vineyard, wild boars, voles and rabbits were the most hunted by them.

In order to deal with this special war, the dog demons can be said to be at full firepower in recent times.

All the wild wolves that could be recruited from the nearby dozens of kilometers were recruited.

The number has exceeded one thousand, of which five hundred are scattered around the entire vineyard, patrolling back and forth, hunting and intimidating the uninvited guests.

"These wild boars are not ordinary wild boars, but a group of razor boars. They are the tyrants of the valley. Not to mention the wild wolf pack, even the Cossoman tigers and owl bears have to take a detour when they encounter a family, let alone a group of wild boars like this. This situation is very rare. It is likely that a razor boar king appeared among them."

Half Moon Colt is definitely not as simple as Gavin's mount. Now she is half of Gavin's personal secretary. Some not-too-important matters will be notified to her as soon as possible, and then she will report to Gavin.

So far, she is very qualified and loyal.

"Razor boar? You are not talking about the kind of wild boar with a pair of tusks, right?" Gavin asked with surprise.

"Yes, that kind of wild boar." Half Moon Horse answered, while suddenly lowering his body, passing a few meters above the vineyard, and let out a long hiss.

Buzz!

This time, it was like poking a hornet's nest. Countless birds flew up from the surrounding area, turning into several flocks of birds, flying in the air.

Luna couldn't help but burst into laughter. This was the game she played most often in the past two days.

Although she is now a druid, the opening of this profession comes from her close connection with the Fey Wild.

Her personality is far from that of an orthodox druid.

At least in many aspects, she stands from the perspective of a paladin and a human.

These uninvited birds are not here to share the fruits of nature, but pests that harm food.

There is no psychological burden to drive them away.

"Bad guy...bad guy...bad guy..."

"Grandson...grandson...grandson..."

"Bitch...bitch...bitch..."

"Pest...pest...pest..."

A colorful flock of birds, after being startled, did not flee in panic, but followed behind the half-moon colt, chirping and cursing.

This bird has a gray-white color, a curved beak and black eyes, a wingspan of 40 to 50 centimeters, and feathers of various colors. Those mixed with bright red, orange or yellow are 80% male, and brown or gray are female.

This is a common characteristic of birds. The more beautiful, the more likely it is to be male, and the purpose is to seek a mate.

This bird is called the Colo Parrot. It is a naughty, curious, and sociable insectivorous bird. Like most birds, they come mainly for insects, and eating grapes to supplement sugar is a by-product.

On the first day they came, they were frightened by the half-moon colt Luna, and the two sides became enemies.

Compared with other birds, they are very courageous.

Because they have a trump card, of course, it does not mean that they can curse like parrots.

Rather, they are magical beasts with the supernatural ability of colorful spray.

The first-ring spell of the same name by the wizards was developed by imitating this supernatural ability.

After casting, the gorgeous colorful light scatters forward, forming a cone-shaped spray area. The creatures in it will be shocked, blinded, or even knocked unconscious. The effect depends on the strength of the creature itself. The smaller the size and the lower the life dice, the greater the impact.

Hundreds of Colo parrots were chirping and cursing around, and the scene of spraying colorful sprays was very spectacular.

"Did you do this on purpose? Are you going to use them to deal with those razor boars?"

Just by looking at the speed of the half-moon colt, Gavin vaguely guessed what she was going to do.

Even without using the blessing of nature, these Colo parrots could not catch up with her at full speed.