Beast Tamer: My pet has a game panel

Fourth-order magical beast, Gale Terror Wolf, fourth-order magical beast, Hellfire Horned Ox!

The mercenaries, standing or collapsing on the ground with weak legs, were dumbfounded at the sight of the two magical beasts.

Just a moment ago, they were looking forward to the future, thinking about how to spend their earnings, but now, their lives were at the mercy of these creatures.

Barton, the red-haired giant, felt bitter as he looked at the scene before him. If there was only one fourth-order magical beast, he would have been confident in leading the mercenary团 in a fight, but with two, it would be suicide.

Moreover, was this really their full strength? Looking at Ye Mo's relaxed expression in front, he couldn't believe it.

Instantly, the whole scene became deathly silent.

Just then, the remaining third-tier warrior of the mercenary团, seeing everyone's reaction, raised his round shield and shouted loudly, "Everyone, don't be afraid, it's just two magical beasts. With the boss leading us, we will certainly…"

Before he could finish, several wind blades slashed across, and the third-tier warrior in armor was easily cut into pieces like tofu. Then, a flame with a high concentration of energy flew over, burning his body.

After the burning, besides some melted armor, all that remained of the third-tier warrior was a wisp of ash, which was then blown away by the breeze, leaving nothing behind.

On the grass, the remaining twenty-two mercenaries, including the团 leader, completely lost their will to fight, letting their weapons fall to the ground.

"Sir, I'm also willing to submit to you."

"Me too…"

One after another, words of longing for life came from the mouths of the mercenaries. At this moment, kneeling on the ground and begging for life, they were completely different from their previous smug and arrogant selves.

In the end, even Barton, the团 leader of the mercenary团, for the sake of his life, also surrendered.

"Your words are useless. Barton, sign this first. If you are willing to sign this contract, then I might consider letting you go. If you are unwilling to sign, then you will become food for my pets."

With a cruel smile, Ye Mo consumed his origin and conjured up a transaction contract, and its content, in his view, was roughly similar to a slave contract.

"This is?" The moment he saw the transaction contract, all its contents instantly flooded into Barton's mind.

As for the others, looking at the contract, because of its hidden power, they could only guess that it might be something like a slave contract.

But they weren't wrong, after all, the content of the transaction contract was almost the same as a slave contract. The only difference was that the slave contract still had a way to break it, while the transaction contract, they wouldn't even dream of breaking it in ten lifetimes.

"Boss, listen to the mage, sign it."

"Yeah, boss, think about yourself too. If you don't sign, you'll lose your life. If you sign, at least you'll have a way out."

"There's hope in living, boss, sign it."

"That's right, the mage is so powerful, it's not shameful for us to submit to him."

"…"

Although they didn't know the content of the contract, all the mercenaries were now urging their boss, after all, it concerned their lives.

Barton looked at the contract, and was still hesitating, but after hearing his subordinates' words, he was amused.

Good, good, good, these are my loyal subordinates, you just wait. After thinking about it, he signed the contract with his mental power without hesitation.

A light shone, turning into two rays of light that poured into Ye Mo and Barton's bodies, the contract was successful.

Seeing this scene, Ye Mo smiled slightly. He didn't expect the contract to go so smoothly. Logically speaking, signing required the other party to approve the contract's content. It seems that the people of this world are somewhat different from those of his world.

"Master." Thinking that he had signed a slave contract, Barton, who had given up resisting, looked at Ye Mo and called out with a complex expression.

Looking at the man in front of him, Ye Mo, the first human subordinate to come to this world, nodded with satisfaction and said, "In the future, just call me leader, or any other title is fine, but not master."

"Yes, Leader."

Although this subordinate was weak, he had been a mercenary for many years after all, and his knowledge of this world was definitely more than his. When something happened, he could let this local handle it.

After thinking this in his heart, Ye Mo turned his gaze to the other twenty-one second-tier mercenaries.

Logically speaking, these twenty-one people could be directly disposed of, after all, their strength was too weak. He really couldn't stand the combat power of second-tier professionals.

However, no matter what, they were still humans, and it was much more convenient to handle various affairs. After all, he couldn't expect Xiao Liu'er's flesh and blood puppets to do these things, right?

So, it was better to let them go, it would also make it easier for Barton to handle things later, and by the way, some of his guesses could be realized through these people.

Gently waving his chest, a beam of green light flew out, and Xiao Liu'er, wearing a white and green dress, revealed her figure. After rubbing her eyes, she looked at Ye Mo and pouted her little mouth, "Daddy, is there something you need?"

"Well, do you see these people? Plant a seed in them, and give me two remote controls by the way." Looking at Xiao Liu'er, Ye Mo's tone was much gentler.

After yawning, Xiao Liu'er's pure and bright eyes swept around, and then the space opened, and several willow branches with a red glow, appearing somewhat strange, protruded from it.

With the body of a lv2 avatar, Xiao Liu'er naturally couldn't use king-level skills, but mobilizing a few of the main body's willow branches to use the king-level skill Flesh and Blood Puppet on a small scale was still possible.

King-level skill, Flesh and Blood Puppet · Modification.

Facing the blood-red willow branches that were obviously not good things, the kneeling mercenaries were frightened, but this scene made it impossible for them to leave, and they didn't dare to refuse.

"Ah ah ah!"

Before long, the fastest willow branch had already touched a mercenary, and the red light poured into the other party's body along the willow branch. The power of flesh and blood modification instantly added a lot of things to the other party's body.

These were exactly the new things that Ye Mo had Xiao Liu'er research, flesh and blood seeds.

As a king-level skill, the ability of Flesh and Blood Puppet was already powerful, and its modification and manufacturing abilities, even if taken out alone, were unbelievably powerful. Of course, this power wasn't power in terms of strength, but power in terms of function.

Flesh and blood seeds are similar to ordinary flesh and blood puppets, with the biggest difference being that they are born from modification. Therefore, their aura is exactly the same as the host's. Or, after parasitizing the host, they become a part of the host, as if they were born that way. Therefore, conventional detection cannot detect them.

Moreover, these flesh and blood seeds can be controlled. Besides Xiao Liuer herself having the highest control authority, she can also create control items with lower-level authority.

Under this control, the life and death of the parasitized host is at the user's whim.

This is also what Ye Mo created because the output of the transaction contract was not high. Judging from the performance, he is still very satisfied.

A moment later, several willow branches planted flesh and blood seeds into each of the mercenaries amidst their screams.

“You probably don’t know what just happened, right? I’ll show you.” Grasping a wooden牌 (pái, plaque) engraved with a blood-red moon, Ye Mo poured his mental power into it and instantly gained the ability to control them.

Scanning the area, Ye Mo looked at a thin mercenary, frowned, and said softly, “You’re the one.”

“What?” The thin mercenary asked blankly, while the other mercenaries looked over.

Flesh and blood seeds, spread!

As Ye Mo's thoughts moved, red斑 (bān, spots) began to appear on the thin mercenary's skin amidst his fear. Then, 条 (tiáo, strip-like) flesh buds broke through, like tentacles, appearing extremely strange and disgusting.

“My lord, spare me!” Screams rang out. The thin mercenary wanted to磕头 (kētóu, kowtow) while speaking, but found that his body was out of control and unable to move, so his screams became even louder.

“This is the curse I carved on you before. From now on, your lives truly belong to me.”

Amidst the pale faces of the crowd, Ye Mo held the wooden牌 (pái, plaque) in his hand and continued to control the flesh and blood seeds, performing various functions on the thin mercenary, making everyone tremble with fear before controlling it to return to its original state.

At this moment, the faces of the many mercenaries who still had a glimmer of hope changed drastically, and finally revealed a resigned bitter expression.

The most ⊥ new ⊥ small ⊥ say ⊥ in ⊥ six ⊥ 9 ⊥⊥ book ⊥⊥ bar ⊥⊥ first ⊥ hair!

Although their lives were controlled, they were still alive, and they had not been signed into a contract to become slaves. Thinking of this, they suddenly felt pretty good.

With this thought, twenty-odd mercenaries quickly adapted to their new identities and became Ye Mo's subordinates.

“Barton, keep this safe. You will still be in charge of them in the future.” After throwing out a wooden牌 (pái, plaque) engraved with a red moon, Ye Mo looked at the other party and said.

“Thank you, my lord. I will definitely manage them well for you.” Kneeling on one knee, the red-haired Barton raised his hands and caught the wooden牌 (pái, plaque), replying respectfully.

“Very good, then you guys hurry up and prepare. We are about to set off. The destination is still Langge City.” The tree spirit space opened, and the two fourth-order 魔兽 (móshòu, magical beasts) that were called out unwillingly walked back, leaving only Ye Mo, Xiao Liuer, and Bai Ling behind.

Taking them with him, Ye Mo walked back to the carriage, opened the door, and went straight in.

At this moment, everyone outside the carriage stood up, and a series of relaxed exhalations sounded.

Feeling the power of the wooden牌 (pái, plaque) in his hand, the red-haired Barton's face lit up, then he snorted softly and shouted loudly at the crowd, “What are you still doing here? Hurry up and pack your things, we’re leaving now.”

Before long, the entire mercenary group quickly packed up and continued on their way with the carriage.

Inside the carriage.

Pulling open the curtains, Ye Mo admired the scenery outside. He was much happier now than he had been the past two days.

When choosing a mercenary团 (tuán, group) at the beginning, he chose the Berserk Mercenary团 (tuán, group) not only because they could leave immediately, but also because they had a bad reputation.

Other people would definitely stay far away from this type of mercenary团 (tuán, group), but for him, this was too familiar. He had to choose them.

In the end, as he expected, this group of mercenaries couldn't resist the greed in their hearts and took the initiative to attack him.

In fact, he hadn't deliberately displayed his wealth these past two days, but he hadn't deliberately hidden it either. In this case, if the other party couldn't control their hands, they could only blame themselves for being too stupid.

“Saved another sum of money, comfortable.” Sitting back, Ye Mo said leisurely.

Now that he had taken over the Berserk Mercenary团 (tuán, group), he naturally didn't have to pay the commission fee. Wasn't this a profit?

In a good mood, Ye Mo looked around. Bai Ling was already sitting on the table, currently digesting the origin of some kind of metal through her 噬金 (shì jīn, metal-devouring ability).

On the other side, Xiao Liuer, who was趴 (pā, lying prone) on the seat, took out the phone Ye Mo bought her, opened the downloaded video, and watched it with a smile.

Shaking his head, Ye Mo smiled and continued to conceive his next plan.

……

Langge City.

On the road not far from the city gate, twenty-odd mercenaries riding wind 魔马 (mómǎ, demon horses), leading a luxurious carriage, were constantly approaching the city.

The pedestrians and merchants on the road, upon seeing this, wondered which big shot had come here.

Under the leadership of the Berserk Mercenary团 (tuán, group) leader, the red-haired Barton, after a simple inspection, the entire team entered the city along the road.

According to Ye Mo's order, the group immediately found a hotel and first booked rooms to rest.

Inside the luxurious bedroom of the hotel, Ye Mo scanned the area and, after confirming that there were no problems, walked forward, opened the window, faced the sunlight, and looked down at his own mercenaries who were still busy.

When he got off the carriage earlier, he had been quite tempted to directly put the carriage away. After all, even if the carriage was lost, it was the Berserk Mercenary团 (tuán, group) that lost it. The person to look for would be their团 (tuán, group) leader, the red-haired Barton. What did it have to do with him?

But after thinking about it, he gave up on this idea. Besides the fact that Barton was now his subordinate, another reason was that the price of the carriage wasn't expensive for him. So, after spending the money, he directly bought it.

And now, that carriage had already been put into his contract space. Of course, without the horses.

咚咚咚 (dōng dōng dōng, knock knock knock)!

A knock sounded, Ye Mo turned around and said calmly, “Come in.”

The door opened and closed gently. The burly man who came was none other than the mercenary团 (tuán, group) leader, Barton.

“My lord, I have arrived.” Lowering his head, Barton called out respectfully.

“Okay, sit down first.” Seeing the visitor, Ye Mo came to a table and sat down, pointing to the opposite side and said.

“No need, my lord, I’m fine standing.” Squeezing out a smile, Barton walked over and said.

Alright, seeing that the other party said this, Ye Mo didn't say more and directly said, “You should have guessed the purpose of calling you here, right?”

“My lord, are we going to sea?” Through the conversations of the past few days, Barton guessed.

Nodding lightly, Ye Mo looked at the other party and said seriously, “That's right, I'm going to sea to the Black Stone 公国 (gōngguó, Duchy) next, so I'm going to let you handle this matter. Is that okay?”

Barton lowered his head, thought for a while, and nodded in reply, “No problem.”