Love and passion, cutting up the wasteland

"How did you know?" All the animal trainers were shocked.

To be honest, although there have been many animal disasters in the history of Shendi, the wandering tribes mostly waited for them to naturally recede. By then, even if there were beak-billed beasts' nests, they would be scattered and abandoned.

As for nests close to the wild.

That is even more nonsense.

Therefore, although many animal trainers understand the habits of other animals in Shan, they still know very little about the ecology of beak-billed beasts.

not to mention.

If the beak's lair looks like this... then why has the faceless man, the only one who can possibly get close to them safely, never revealed it to everyone?

"I can't care about that anymore, let's get out of here first!" Qike was determined, because that was what the person told her... The girl continued to explain, "Besides, it is rare for beak-billed beasts to give birth to children and come into estrus, so leaving a intact beak-billed beast egg It’s unusual no matter how you think about it, but you don’t take care of it here!”

She has a point.

Qingrong gave an order, and everyone set off hastily and left this land of bones, regardless of the beak-billed beast eggs at hand.

Qi Ke hurried on cautiously.

Unless it is an elder beaked beast that is already free and unrestrained, beaked beasts can also be regarded as social animals.

According to His Highness the Red King.

His "past" experience was that there was only one possibility for a beak to drop its newly laid eggs and leave the nest without a beak staying behind...

Someone diverted them.

The reason why the journey was so smooth.

Maybe it’s not that the beast disaster is about to end.

Instead, the activities of the wild beaked beasts have undergone changes that are unexpected and contrary to their habits——

Chirping.

Low, yet contradictory and harsh.

This is the cry of the beaked beast.

Everyone's faces suddenly turned pale.

The direction of the sound was all over the mountains and plains. If it were not in the eastern part of Shendi and blocked by some rocks and hills, they would probably have seen thick long necks rising from all directions, with strong and blood-stained sharp beaks.

"Don't panic!" Qingrong quickly reassured everyone and quickly ordered the arrangements.

Their group.

Not an ordinary team.

Even if they are besieged by a group of beak-billed beasts, there is a high probability that they can use their respective advantages and escape calmly.

What is needed is just concerted efforts——

"Wait, look who that is!"

An animal trainer pointed into the distance, interrupting Qingrong's arrangement. Although what he said was a question, there was definite joy and surprise in his tone.

Follow the sound.

A long-haired man with a crossbow at his waist and a bone flute walked out from behind the rocks with steady steps.

"Master Faceless..." Qingrong was surprised.

It was Wu Mian.

Behind him were mercenary warriors.

Seeing the attention-grabbing top animal trainer appearing, everyone's originally panicked expressions suddenly calmed down, and they showed the same joyful expression as the previous one.

With Wu Mian here, even if they are surrounded by beak-billed beasts, there is a high probability that they can be kept safe.

Qingrong straightened his robe and was about to greet him.

Only Chiko was stunned.

Before anyone could get close to the beast tamer, he suddenly picked up a bone flute and put it to his mouth to blow.

A raucous beep.

It resonates with the sounds of the beak-billed beasts around it, like a harmonious piece of music, yet breathtaking.

Rather, those long-necked giant beasts.

He was the one who inspired it.

The beast trainers were not mediocre either. They quickly noticed this and froze in place in surprise.

"Do you... want to die or live?"

Wu Mian spoke coldly.

Qingrong was puzzled: "Master Wumian, what do you mean..."

Whoosh!

There was a sound of arrows.

Iron branches whizzed past, and the leader of the Baimei clan reacted quickly and leaned down in time.

The crossbow arrow passed over his head delicately.

Insert it on the rock behind you.

Light yellow liquid dripped from the top, and even from a long distance, you could smell a pungent smell.

Like... egg liquid?

"Literally." Wu Mian held the Old World crossbow flat. A warrior beside him took out the water bag, poured out the sticky egg liquid of the beak, smeared it on the arrow branch and handed it to him, "You passed by the beak. The lair... As long as I give the order, those mindless long-necked beasts will think that you are the thieves who stole the beak-billed beast eggs."

The beasts were furious, and under their encirclement and killing, there was no chance of survival.

As for themselves.

It can be subconsciously ignored by the Beak-billed Beast under the cover of Faceless.

Approximately equal to range attack.

Enables teammates to avoid injuries.

The detonation button is held in Faceless's hand.

At this moment, Qingrong still didn't understand the hostility of this distinguished and respected animal trainer.

but……

"Why..." he asked in disbelief.

It stands to reason that the Baimei Clan treats everyone equally and favorably. Except for not giving up the position of clan leader, it can be said that other resources are freely available.

The other party's efforts are worthy of such a reward——

This is how it should be.

"If you want to die, stay." Wu Mian ignored him. This envoy of the Baimei Clan, and all outsiders, never knew that until now, the Baimei Clan had never had a place in the two sides of the game.

They are just pawns.

Now it's time for the General.

"If you want to live... join me." His tone was stern and cold.

"Join you..." A trainer asked tremblingly, "Are you joining your clan?"

They had no doubt that with Faceless' abilities, he could accomplish everything he threatened.

It’s just that the tribe that Faceless came from.

It was just one of the most ordinary and weakest small tribes in the world. It was so small that they couldn't even remember its name.

If it weren't for a character like Wu Mian.

I am afraid that they have been unable to survive for a long time, and they were broken up and annexed by other large tribes... This is even a good outcome for them.

Now, it's just for everyone's sake.

Let their status rise.

But if you really want to join this little tribe...

"No, I'm talking about joining 'me'." Faceless denied in a plain but decisive tone, without any trace of confusion, "Or...surrender!"

Start by awakening your talent for taming animals.

He just knew it.

He no longer belongs to Shandi.

Even though Wumian was highly regarded as an animal tamer, the life of a wandering tribe was just a set of shackles for him, a burden that he should have gotten rid of long ago.

Only when the day comes to get rid of these.

Only then can he gain true freedom.

Skyrocketing.

This is the difference in vision.

Now, surrender to me.

Surrender to the true imperial nobility of the United Cities!

The wind howled, and the hem of the animal tamer's clothes flew up, revealing the gold-framed letter of appointment in his coat pocket.

It has the name of the Imperial Prime Minister who has already signed it.

——Long En.

Silver lettering on black background.