"Some wild pet beasts are also gentle in temperament. After long-term contact, there are many examples of ordinary people living peacefully with wild pet beasts. These are people who are not beast masters, but can let their pet beasts do some things for them. We

Call him a pseudo-beastmaster."

Qiao Sang suddenly realized: "Your beast master is a fake beast master?"

"Ganggang."

Little Steel Falcon nodded happily, and the human in front of him finally understood.

This makes sense. No wonder its beast master accidentally left it behind. The fake beast master is not a real beast master. Without the beast master, he cannot summon the pet back, and he cannot sense the pet at all.

The position... Qiao Sang’s eyes softened:

"Even so, stealing someone else's ID bracelet is not a good behavior."

"Ganggang."

Little Steel Falcon nodded obediently, indicating that he understood.

"Ganggang."

Then, it looked steadily at the human in front of it and barked again.

"Xunxun~"

Little Xunbao looked at his beast master and translated simultaneously.

You are a good person~

Qiao Sang: "..."

Come again, I will definitely ask him to help find the beast master next... Qiao Sang took back the mobile phone from the paw of the treasure hunter, and said:

"Let me call the police for you. The police should be able to help you find your beast master."

"Ganggang!"

"Ganggang!"

Hearing this, the little steel falcon flapped its wings anxiously, indicating not to call the police.

This time, there was no need for Xiaoxunbao to translate at all. Qiao Sang understood its meaning based on Xiaogangxun's reaction and expression.

"Why?" Qiao Sang put down his phone and asked in confusion.

"Ganggang..."

The little Steel Falcon suddenly felt regretful. It felt that although the human in front of him was a good person, he didn't seem to be very smart.

"Ganggang."

"Ganggang."

Little Steel Falcon explained with gestures.

It stole someone else's identity bracelet and came all the way from District 27. If it called the police, it would be arrested.

Qiao Sang's expression remained unchanged and he looked at Little Steel Falcon:

"But he will also help you find your beast master, right? You just came here to find your own beast master. As long as he makes it clear to the police and takes responsibility, he should be able to take you out of the police station."

"Ganggang..."

When Little Steel Falcon heard this, he twitched the corner of his mouth, as if he wanted to laugh, but held it back.

It showed a hesitant expression.

Then, the little steel falcon seemed to have thought of something, stretched out its wings and plucked a feather from its back without hesitation.

"Ganggang."

It was obviously a painful thing, but the little steel falcon seemed to feel no pain and handed the feather over with a grin.

Qiao Sang was startled by Little Steel Falcon's operation: "What are you doing?"

"Xunxun..."

While the little Xunbao was translating, he put his paws into fists in front of his mouth, making a pained gesture, as if the feather had been plucked from his body.

"You said you can sell this feather to me instead of calling the police?" Qiao Sang was confused when he heard the interpreter.

"Ganggang."

Little Steel Falcon nodded.

Oh my god, this worldly thing was actually manipulated by a pet beast... Qiao Sang was shocked inside and was speechless for a while.

"Ganggang!"

Seeing that the human in front of him didn't speak, the little steel falcon thought that the other person was too young, so he stretched out his wings and plucked another feather from his own body, and then handed it over.

Qiao Sang: "!!!"

"Ganggang!"

Little Steel Falcon gritted his teeth and continued to pull out.

"Stop pulling it out!" Qiao Sang quickly stopped him: "If you pull it out again, you'll be bald!"

"Ganggang."

The little steel falcon lowered its wings obediently, and then spread out the plucked feathers in front of Qiao Sang.

Qiao Sang: "..."

This pet beast is really cruel to me... Qiao Sang looked down at Feather, helpless and at the same time he couldn't help but admire him.

Although she still didn't know the name of the pet beast in front of her, it was not difficult to guess from its appearance and the hardness of its feathers that it was a pet beast with steel attributes.

It is normal for ordinary bird pets to lose feathers, but the feathers of steel-type bird pets usually grow very firmly. Not to mention falling off, even if they are attacked, they may not lose even one feather.

But the pet beast in front of him actually pulled out several of them without changing his expression...

This perseverance is simply amazing...

I don’t know what it’s called either… Qiao Sang didn’t take the feather and said:

"I'm still a student and don't have much time. If you have a photo of your own beastmaster or know where he is, I might be able to help you."

"Ganggang!"

When the little Steel Falcon heard this, his eyes lit up instantly and he pointed in the direction of Sfewer Manor with his wings.

Looking at the movements of Little Steel Falcon, Qiao Sang guessed without waiting for Little Xunbao to translate:

"You mean your beastmaster is in here?"

"Ganggang!"

Little Steel Falcon nodded repeatedly.

Qiao Sang was speechless:

"You were already in there just now. Now that you know that your beast master is here, why don't you go find him?"

"Ganggang..."

The little steel falcon showed a helpless expression. It was too big inside, and there were many places to store things. It barked all the way as it passed, and it couldn't move at all.

"Xunxun..."

Little Xunbao translated with a helpless expression as if he felt the same.

I see you move around quite easily, and you even went to the toilet... Qiao Sang asked while complaining:

"What's the name of your beast master?"

…

"Ashley." A black maid in a black maid uniform ate the food in her mouth and praised: "Your food is really delicious."

The maid named Ashley has curly chestnut hair, a gentle temperament, and some fine lines at the corners of her eyes. She looks like she is in her thirties.

"If it's delicious, just eat more." She smiled.

"You are so capable, no wonder you came here from District 27." The black maid sighed.

"The fact that she is here has nothing to do with the delicious food." The white male servant next to him said while drinking soup: "She was brought back after rescuing Mr. Creel in the 27th District."

"Oh my God, this is the first time I've heard of this." The black maid looked at Ashley and said in surprise: "Isn't Mr. Creel a C-level beast master? Why do you still need to rescue me? And you are not either.

Beast master."

The white male servant said: "It doesn't matter whether you are a beast master or not, as long as you have the means to make the pet beast obedient."

As he said that, he looked at the chestnut-haired woman opposite: "You think so, Ashley."

Ashley smiled and said nothing.

Seeing that Ashley did not deny it, the black maid sighed:

"So you are a fake beast master. It's a pity that you don't have a beast master. Otherwise, I think you would be no worse than those beast masters."

Ashley said softly:
To be continued...