Beast Control: Start with a dragon egg

Etc., etc!

Zhong Kangkang sounded a little confused, "So, you are attacking the werewolf tribe just because you want to eat grass?"

"Yes." The Pig King nodded seriously.

Grass!

Zhong Kangkang instantly felt as if thousands of horses were galloping in his heart. Is there anything wrong with this?

"Woof! Fat pig, if you want to eat grass, you can communicate with the werewolf. I don't think the werewolf will stop you."

Thinking of this, King Pig seemed to be very angry, "I asked the waiter to communicate, but those werewolves didn't agree. I was so angry."

Don’t even want to eat grass?

Zhong Kangkang looked at the three-legged crow suspiciously.

The three-legged crow also nodded confidently, "Yes, I went to communicate. These werewolves are arrogant and unreasonable. They can't communicate at all."

"Wow! How is that possible? How did you communicate?"

The three-legged crow thought for a while and said seriously: "I asked them to donate half of the grassland to our Pig King."

Hearing this, Zhong Kangkang was speechless for a while. What the hell is this called communication?

God communicates so well.

"Fat pig, don't you think there is no grass in the beast mountain range? Why do you have to go to the grassland to eat?"

"Yes, but the grass in the mountains is too loose. It's too tiring to run around just to eat grass."

Zhong Kangkang's mind turned and he said, "Wow, fat pig, do all the beasts in the Beast Mountain Range listen to you?"

"Yes, yes, I'm the boss." The Pig King proudly raised his neck, which was so fat that it disappeared.

"Woof! Then why don't you just let these beasts collect the grass? Why do you have to run away by yourself?"

Hearing what Zhong Kangkang said, the Pig King and the Three-Legged Crow were both stunned.

Then the Pig King excitedly patted Zhong Kangkang's butt with his elephant ear, "Yes, Xiao San, you are so smart, why didn't Xiao Er and I think of it! I have decided that from now on you will replace Xiao Er and be the leader of our Beast Mountain Range military adviser!"

Feeling the slight pain in the dog's buttocks, Zhong Kangkang became furious again, "Wow! What a fool! Fat pig, if you touch Master Zhong's butt again, Master Zhong will bite you to death!"

The three-legged crow screamed strangely, "Little Third Military Advisor, I want to share the good things. I will give you a lot of meat for the Pig King."

"Wow! Damn it, you black-bone chicken, Master Zhong is sharing your hair! You are so angry with me, so angry with me. If you can't beat this damn fat pig, how can I not beat you, this black-bone chicken!"

After saying that, Zhong Kangkang bit the three crows directly.

"Hey! Your Majesty, the mistress is angry, the mistress is angry!"

Afterwards, the three-legged crow and Zhong Kangkang were fighting together, but King Pig didn't care. Instead, he watched the fight between Zhong Kangkang and the three-legged crow with interest, "The mistress is fighting the mistress, come on, come on!"

Of course, Chen Yi didn't know what happened in the Beast Mountain Range.

It has been four days since Chen Yi came to the werewolf tribe.

On this day, Chen Yi was guiding the werewolf in Qinglang Grassland to establish some defensive layouts.

Prophet Nong followed Chen Yi and kept sighing, "Your Majesty the Messenger, you are indeed the Messenger, and you can actually use such a clever way to deal with wild beasts. By the way, I forgot what this is called."

Chen Yi rolled his eyes at him, "Trap, trap! Fortunately, you have the highest IQ among werewolves, and you don't even know this."

The wise man, the prophet, was completely impressed by Chen Yi. He smiled awkwardly and said, "Mr. Messenger, you are kidding me. Compared with the werewolf, I am indeed slightly better, but compared with the messenger, my little skin is nothing."

As a magician, there is no such thing as modesty. Chen Yi nodded naturally, "That makes sense. Compared with me, you are nothing."

Even though he was scolded by Chen Yi, Prophet Nong just touched his head in embarrassment.

Just as the two of them were inspecting the layout of the trap, Lang Lu ran over from a distance.

"Envoy Chen Yi, I have arranged all the scouts you asked me to arrange, but something is wrong."

Something wrong?

"What do you mean? What's wrong?"

Lang Lu continued: "According to the scout's investigation, the group of wild beasts originally gathered in the gravel forest actually disbanded and returned to the Wild Beast Mountain Range."

What the hell? Disband?

Are you kidding, disbanding is not an option. He is now basically certain that the leader of this secret realm must be in the Beast Mountain Range. He still wants to have a snipe and clam fight over the fisherman's profit.

"Lang Lu, you can't be careless. You have to let the scouts investigate carefully. What if these beasts are plotting a big attack?"

Lang Lu nodded, "I think so too. These beasts have been fighting with us for a year, and they are about to successfully push the front to our Qinglang Mountains. How could they give up?"

Seeing Lang Lu hurried away again, Prophet Yao was also a little anxious, "Mr. Messenger, if these beasts really don't come, then won't the traps we laid for so long be in vain?"

Huh?

Chen Yi glanced at the prophet. If the beast didn't come, wouldn't that be the best result for them? Why does the prophet seem to be worried that the beast will not come?

There is something rebellious in this guy, a potential rebellious boy.

Chen Yi looked at the direction of the Beast Mountain Range, "If they don't come, can't we force them to come? Who stipulates that we werewolves can only passively defend and cannot take the initiative to attack?"

Active attack?

The prophet thought for a while and finally shook his head, "The prophet doesn't know something. The terrain of the Beast Mountain Range is rugged. We werewolves have never entered it. Let alone attack. I'm afraid we will get lost if we go in."

Is the terrain rough?

Since we can't go in and fight, just find a way to force them out.

Chen Yi smiled sinisterly and thought of a sentence from his previous life, setting fire to the mountain and sitting in jail.

But no one cares about him in the secret realm.

"Let's do this. Let the scouts observe for two days. If these beasts really give up the attack, they will set fire to the Beast Mountain Range. I don't believe they won't come out!"

Hearing Chen Yi's thoughts, Prophet Yi was obviously shocked. This is a job that cuts off people's escape. If it really burned down, wouldn't the beasts in the Beast Mountains fight against the werewolves?

"Messenger, is this, is this safe?"

Of course it's not appropriate, but it's appropriate for me.

Chen Yi smiled and said: "What are you afraid of? What you have to do is to avoid future troubles. You don't want to have a powerful enemy by your side all the time, right?"

"Don't worry, I'm here, don't worry."

In the eyes of the werewolves, Chen Yi is comparable to the wolf god. Hearing Chen Yi's words, he will do his best to help them avoid future troubles. Prophet Yan's eyes showed a fierce light and nodded, "Okay, then according to the messenger's wishes, if the two Queen of Heaven, there is still no movement in the Beast Mountain Range, why did we set fire to his mountain range!"

This is right. Chen Yi glanced at the prophet with satisfaction.

Isn't this better than venturing into the Beast Mountain Range to find the leader of the secret realm?

You know, this is a B-level secret realm, and the leader has at least B-level strength. He may not be able to handle it on his own.