Forest Guardian: I Really Don’t Want to Be a Beast Tamer

Three people and two pets squeezed into the not-so-large watchtower. Outside, the storm cloud finches attacked the glass like mad, and with a "crack," a clear crack had appeared at the edge of the glass and began to expand at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this, Yang Yue was both excited and scared, and she turned her head to look at Zhang Hao: "We probably won't be able to wait for your reinforcements. We can only find a way to save ourselves."

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Zhang Hao sticking his phone to the glass, tilting his head, his face full of puzzlement.

Was he planning to use words to influence this group of irritable storm cloud finches?

Hey, hey, hey, this isn't an anime. Mouth Jutsu won't work.

Thoughts flashed through her mind, she breathed out lightly, and looked at Li Qing: "Qingqing, prepare for battle."

"Yeah," Li Qing responded softly.

Zhang Hao's heart was also uneasy, but he believed in the number one Beastmaster of Xuanhe Village, and believed that his good brother would not fool him. He pressed the volume key and turned the sound to the maximum.

The next moment, a clear cry rang out through the phone: "Chirp!"

The storm cloud finch leader's expression changed slightly. It flapped its wings and approached the glass, then pressed its entire body against the glass, its eyes fixed on the phone in Zhang Hao's hand.

Zhang Hao and the storm cloud finch leader were only separated by a layer of glass. He stared blankly at the latter, able to clearly see every feather on its body, as well as its violent eyes, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"Chirp, chirp, chirp!"

The sound of sparks was still ringing.

At this moment, Zhang Hao keenly noticed that the storm cloud finch leader's expression changed drastically, the violence in its eyes disappeared instantly, and its expression became very strange.

What to say about this expression, it was like he had secretly slipped away to go fishing during work, but was caught by Song Guohao halfway.

"Chirp, chirp, chirp."

The storm cloud finch leader suddenly flapped its wings and called out to the other storm cloud finches, then turned around and flew away from the watchtower.

"Chirp."

All the storm cloud finches followed closely behind, waving their wings, their figures gradually disappearing into the sky.

A fight was nipped in the bud. The three people in the watchtower were all stunned by this scene.

Chen Yuan's voice suddenly rang out: "Alright, they won't cause you any trouble. You're safe now."

After a pause, he added with a smile: "But don't provoke these hot-tempered guys."

Li Qing pursed her lips and glanced lightly at the Scaly Green Snake, who was hiding in the backpack like a turtle.

Zhang Hao came back to his senses, held the phone and said blankly: "Brother Yuan, how did you do it? Are they so obedient to you?"

Chen Yuan smiled and said: "They are obedient to Spark. Spark has dealt with them before."

The literal meaning of "dealt with them before".

He just asked Spark to tell these storm cloud finches that Zhang Hao and the three of them were his friends, and if there were any disputes, they could come to the farm to find him and Spark to resolve them.

Hearing this, the storm cloud finches, who had already become Spark's underlings, obediently slipped away.

Zhang Hao still couldn't understand the storm cloud finches' reaction, but seeing that it was getting late, he suppressed the curiosity in his heart and said: "Okay, we'll go back to the village first, and I'll come find you later."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Hao looked at the two people with strange expressions, spread his hands, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "I told you the reinforcements would be useful."

Leaving the watchtower, the three took advantage of the gradually dimming sky to embark on their return journey.

Along the way, Yang Yue couldn't restrain the curiosity in her heart, and one question after another popped up:

"Who is Spark?"

"Why do the storm cloud finches listen to it?"

Zhang Hao said helplessly: "Why don't you go ask yourself later?"

Yang Yue nodded: "Okay, we'll just go thank him."

Zhang Hao told Chen Yuan the news that the two were going to the farm, and the latter did not refuse.

When the night enveloped the sky, the three finally returned to Xuanhe Village and went straight to the farm.

"Brother Yuan, we're here," Zhang Hao shouted, standing at the gate.

As soon as he finished speaking, a swift figure darted out, and in the blink of an eye, it came to the three.

"So fast," Yang Yue was startled.

Her Cloud Trace Fox was a wind-type pet beast, naturally agile, but this pet beast's speed was far superior to the Cloud Trace Fox.

If the two were to fight, the Cloud Trace Fox would probably not even be able to catch up with its shadow.

"Woof, woof."

Coke looked at the three warily, then its nose twitched, sniffing the scents respectively.

Zhang Hao reached out and touched Coke's head, and said with a smile: "What's wrong? Don't you even remember me?"

Coke turned its head away in disgust. It was very familiar with this wretched smell, so it stepped forward and walked in front of the two girls.

Huh?

Unfamiliar scent?

Coke immediately became vigilant, its blue eyes staring at the two, baring its teeth and letting out a low bark: "Woof, woof!"

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Who are you people!

"Ying ~"

The Cloud Trace Fox in Yang Yue's arms was frightened by Coke's aura, shrank its neck, and curled up.

Zhang Hao explained: "They are not bad people. They are here to thank Brother Yuan."

"Woof ~"

Coke nodded thoughtfully, suddenly remembering what Chen Yuan had said before, so it turned around and returned to the small doghouse next to the gate.

This was the task Chen Yuan had recently arranged, to have Coke guard the gate when it was free.

"This Galehound is very strong," Li Qing said suddenly, watching Coke's back.

Zhang Hao couldn't help but recall the memory of the Gray Armor Mountain Pig and the Tinder Hound being ruthlessly ravaged by Coke, and nodded in agreement from the bottom of his heart.

"It's obvious," Yang Yue glanced at the Cloud Trace Fox curled up in her arms, and continued, "Using a Galehound to guard the gate, how extravagant."

Walking through the gate,

A head poked out from a dark corner not far away, its cold eyes scanning the two people and two pets. This gaze was like a sharp sword, bringing an even stronger sense of oppression.

Ironhead's gaze lingered on the Cloud Trace Fox and the Scaly Green Snake for a while, then moved away and shrank back into its nest.

Identification complete, no threat.

"This is..." Yang Yue asked cautiously.

Zhang Hao said: "Steelhead Mole, helping to reclaim wasteland on the farm."

Reclaiming wasteland...

What a strange word.

Yang Yue savored the cold gaze just now and felt goosebumps all over her body: "I feel like this Steelhead Mole is very scary. This kind of aura is too terrifying."

Just how terrifying was it? Just look at the Cloud Trace Fox, which was tightly curled up in her arms, not daring to poke its head out at all, and you would know.

"A Galehound to guard the gate, a Steelhead Mole to reclaim wasteland, these two pet beasts are already strong enough."

"Then how powerful is Spark, who made those storm cloud finches obediently leave?" Yang Yue murmured to herself.

With different thoughts in mind, the three continued forward and soon walked to the vicinity of the fish pond.

The two looked at the fish pond and saw a Moist Duck practicing its skills, opening its mouth and spitting out a surging pillar of water, bombarding the surface of the water, stirring up a large splash.

This kind of power, this kind of impact, was undoubtedly a proficient-level skill.

The two were already a little dazed. Before they could ask, Zhang Hao took the initiative to say: "Moist Duck, helping to water the plants."