"Ah, my little baa baa......" Seeing the tragic death of the pet, the wild goose immediately exclaimed in distress, and his eyes suddenly became watery. When I looked at Chillier again, there was no love in the elven girl's eyes, and a relentless anger erupted from those turquoise eyes, like the green flames that only shoot out when I scorch copper plates with flames when I am alchemizing.

"Bang!" With a single shot, the powerful musket "Sierra Jiong" was like a thunderous fury, and the projectile flew out with a huge firelight, knocking the huge beast to the ground in an instant.

It was the first time I had seen a long-haired animal trainer girl aim her gun at an animal. Between "cute" and "cuter", the elf with the musket did not hesitate to choose the latter, determined to avenge the unfortunate death of his pet. I have to admit that this stupid lion is really unlucky, and it doesn't matter which of the five targets it attacks, but this is the only one it shouldn't touch. It chose the wrong prey, and as a result, it lost its own life.

"Hey, tell me if I'm dazzled, she's actually hitting animals, oh my God......" Xian Ge Yayi's eyes widened in surprise, completely unable to adapt to the subversive and violent actions of the elf girl, and whispered to me in disbelief.

"I see the same as you!" I couldn't wait to take out my sword and rush forward with a wave of excitement.

On the way to the adventure with the geese, I really suffered from the nest of these wild animals, whether it was a level 30 grizzly bear, a level 27 wild wolf, or even a little white fox that was not even level 20, they dared to grin after me and find an opportunity to smack my ass. But I didn't even have the power to fight back, so I could only hug my head and run away in a desperate way, letting these pursuers, who were originally completely vulnerable, be fierce and domineering, and there was nowhere to redress the bitter grievances in my stomach.

But now, the long-haired elf girl has finally broken her limits with her own hands, and all the shame and anger I have accumulated along the way has immediately found a target for revenge. Suddenly, I was strangled half to death by a poisonous snake wrapped around my neck, sprayed with foul venom by a spider, knocked to the ground by a big wild boar and bruised my nose and swollen face, etc., and so on, and the tragedy of all this came to my mind, and the culprit who caused all this in my heart was suddenly replaced by a lion's face. The thought of finally having the opportunity to breathe a bad breath on a living wild animal makes my heart feel as if I had wings outstretched.

"But...... What should I do? "Xian Geya is completely infected by the strange nature of the wild goose formation, and is completely unsuitable for fighting wild animals. He stood stupidly with a bow and arrow, unable to shoot, not to shoot, and stamped his feet in embarrassment.

"Stupid, what should I do, come and help......" Fei Yin threw two ice arrows out in a row without mercy, turned around and shouted at Xian Ge Yayi in annoyance, and then she added: "...... Don't forget to peel it off after killing it, it's been a long time since I've gotten animal skin! ”

I have to admit that the fate of the Roaring Hunter was tragic, in front of four adventurers who were four or five levels higher than him, he played the role of a meat target and punching bag very well, and he did not have a chance to fight back until he died: he was just dizzy by a shot, and his head was cut off by a sword, and finally his body was filled with sharp feathered arrows and all kinds of strangely shaped ice spikes, and finally he crawled to the ground without saying a word. Moreover, even though it had died motionless on the ground, the wild goose array still felt puzzled, and raised his beautiful high-heeled little leather boots and stepped on them very violently.

Looking at the lion who was trampled into a meatloaf just because he wanted to have lunch, I suddenly felt a lot more balanced in my heart, and felt that although I was chased all over the way, I finally did not encounter any danger to my life, and it was not very aggrieved compared to this unlucky lion who was used as a punching bag and rubbing a target......

Death is not the complete end for tamed beasts, and after a period of health cooldown, their owners can resurrect them with soul-summoning skills. Soon, under the summons of the elven beast tamer, the sheep bleated on the ground and stretched, rolled on the ground, and stood up again. It shook its fleshy body and fluffy fur, looked from side to side with a blank face, and seemed to have no sense of its own resurrection, nor any interest in us strangers around it, and lowered its head to nibble on a clump of grass, and began to chew without distraction.

Compared with the reserved generosity of the sheep after his resurrection, the owner of the "My Little Baa Baa ......" looks very out of shape with joy and sorrow. The wild goose took her second pet tightly in her arms, kissing and touching it in distress, with crystal teardrops rolling in her eyes, as if she was still blaming herself for its tragic death just now. However, this excited temperament did not impress the heartless little creature at all, and he lay comfortably in the arms of the long-haired elf, squinting his little eyes triumphantly, and chewing on the grass in his pointed mouth, squirming back and forth......

"Hmph......" Looking at the two cute little guys, Sheep Baa and Rabbit Rubbing, Fei Yin's eyes lit up with affection, and on the other hand, she gritted her teeth with hatred, and counted the geese in anger and annoyance...... You big fool, catch these two little fools, see how they help you fight in the future, you deserve it! ”

The wild goose touched the little sheep's head and smiled lovingly: "Originally, I didn't want them to help me fight." ”

"And what else do you want them for?" Fei Yin jumped to her feet with hatred.

"I just like it, you see, how cute they are......" The goose tilted his head, not thinking about it, as if he took it for granted, "...... Who says pets have to fight? I chose them as pets just because I liked them. What's so good about fighting? ”

"But......" Yan Zhen's words made Fei Yin cry and laugh, "...... If you don't have a pet to help you change careers, you will definitely not be able to win against others. ”

"Why do you have to beat others?" The geese asked rhetorically, and at the same time took out the magic bracelet for the animal trainer, summoned a half-human-high space door, and gently put the sheep baa into it—if she needed it, she could summon it from the magic space with just a chanting spell.

After doing all this, the long-haired fairy trainer took the rabbit from her friend and continued, "I came to play the game to have fun. I don't usually see so many animals at home, but I feel happy to be with them here. I don't think fighting is a happy thing, if you can't fight, you can't fight. Do you think it's fun to kill someone? Who says you have to beat someone to death when you come here? ”

The long-haired elf girl said this with a simple smile, and her expression looked a little childish, even naïve. I am sure that she herself was well aware of her naivety and unreality, and that she was telling these words as a joke and did not intend to win our approval.

"I ......" But why, Fei Yin was speechless by her, and she didn't know how to continue to justify.

No, not just Fei Yin, but also my chord song. In the face of the stupid and innocent words of the wild goose array, the three of us were speechless at the same time, unable to answer.

We all know that the reason why animal trainers are able to form partnerships with pets and become partners who protect and support each other in battle is because they are devout believers in the goddess of nature, with a wild heart as clear and warm as the morning light. The reason why they are able to walk among the beasts safely, win their trust and win their loyalty, is because they revere nature, respect life, and see themselves as ordinary members equal to all life, in harmony with their pet souls, life and death.

But is that really the case?

In my not-so-long previous adventures, although few in number, I did come across some successful turnaround trainers and had the privilege of witnessing them in battle. Sadly, I don't see much of Wild Hearts in them, the animals are nothing more than a weapon, a shield, an armor or a moving magic launchpad, and their only purpose in taming the beast is to fight—to fight easier, safer, and faster, to defeat enemies, to protect themselves, to kill more efficiently.

They drive their pets unrestrainedly, rushing to the most dangerous places, while they stay in safe places, shooting their opponents leisurely with bows and arrows or guns. I don't see how anxious or caring their pets are when they are hurt and dying. On the contrary, when the situation is urgent and dangerous, these wild sons who have lost their respect for life will always choose to sacrifice their pets without hesitation, allowing them to die on the spot in order to buy time for their safe escape.

Driven to be loyal to their companions, to force them, to manipulate them, to turn their backs on them, these animal trainers do these things so naturally that even we, as bystanders, don't feel anything wrong with it, take it for granted, and even use it as a standard to choose the right pet for the geese.

In retrospect, I don't really believe that those people really loved a venomous tarantula, a ferocious grizzly bear, or a jackal with fangs and claws. If these things do not provide them with considerable combat power, these people may not even want to look at them more, and even go on a killing spree, turning their lives into a part of their own power.

I don't know when the wild heart began to decline, the animal trainers have lost their reverence for nature and have become a group of people who have mastered a wonderful craft. When it comes to pets, they are full of utilitarian ambitions, thinking only of using them better – or rather, "using" them.

The only girl in front of me is that she loves her pets from the bottom of her heart, and is willing to protect them, cherish them, and show concern and love to them, rather than taking advantage of them.

What a normal thing it used to be, but now, it has become abnormal in our eyes.

This is the case with many things in the world, and when falsehood becomes a common practice and is accepted by most people, those who are truly true are not easily accepted.

Perhaps, I think, among the tens of thousands of devotees of the goddess of nature, Nechenia, only this girl did what she wanted. She truly became a friend of animals and a neighbor of nature, making a choice that was true to her soul and beliefs.

"I'm tired......" Just as I was in a slight daze, the crisp and melodious voice of the geese sounded in my ears again, "...... That's all for today, the remaining pet, just wait to find it later. ”

"Please, just catch the ones that only have a little use." Fei Yin saw that she couldn't convince the wild goose array, so she could only grind and soak like this.

"I'll try to ......," the goose stuck out her tongue playfully.

"Please wait a minute......" Seeing that the wild goose array was leaving, Xian Ge Yayi hurriedly stopped her. Seeing her turn around, the cheerful elf archer suddenly turned red, and said in a slurred voice:

"When are you going online? Can you send me a message then? The last pet...... Let me go with you to catch it......"

The wild goose array glanced at Xian Ge Yayi with some surprise, thought for a moment, and then replied with a light smile:

"Okay."

(The recent chapters are probably really poorly written, so they have attracted a lot of criticism.) I'm wondering if it's necessary to turn around and revise it, after all, if all readers can't get used to it, it must be Xiaoxianzi's own problem - it's just that whether to pause the update and go back to adjust it first, or put it aside and wait until the whole article is finished, it's hard to choose.

I thought I was a free and easy person, and I didn't care what others said. I didn't expect that when things happened to me, I was still very frustrated. Review requires a deep review.

I'm most sorry that because of my lack of pen power, my wife was scolded with me, which is even more sinful......

I still want to express my gratitude, after all, if I hadn't read it carefully, no one would have asked such a sharp question. Since the readers have clearly put forward their opinions, this at least shows that everyone has higher expectations for Xiao Xianzi's words, rather than simply flipping through the matter. That's grateful.

Fortunately, this volume is over, and the next volume begins to return to the main quest. After being relaxed for so long, I'm starting to miss the days of fighting.

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