Chapter 182 Idiot, why are you yelling so loudly?
[Congratulations, host! Under the coercion of your pet sheep Liu Liu, 205 members of the Sartre tribe have decided to follow in your footsteps and worship you as their sole deity. General believers: 205; Survival points: +2050; Faith: 2050.]

"Wow, so much!"

Upon hearing the notification, Zeng Shen was taken aback for a moment, but soon a delighted smile appeared on his face.

He never expected that more than two hundred of these thousand goats would become the intelligent race of the Sartre and live for three years to come.

"This survival rate is probably the highest among all the intelligent races I've encountered."

Zeng Shen frowned and thought it over, but quickly came to terms with it.

After all, this race has such a high survival rate, so it must have something special about it.

Otherwise, the analysis wouldn't have emphasized that this race is an excellent assassin, killer, and single-unit type.

This can be seen.

Every being of this race will undoubtedly possess remarkable self-preservation and escape abilities in the future.

After receiving a brief hint from the system, Zeng Shen mentally analyzed the Sartre tribe.

He focused his consciousness slightly, opened the gate to the divine realm, positioned it at the boundary between the Funiu Grassland and the forest, and then said to Yang Liuliu:

"Let all the sheep whose bodies were emitting light just now enter this white door."

"Bah."

Yang Liuliu nodded slightly, turned to the flock of sheep, and let out a bleat.

all of a sudden.

The 204 unlucky goats that had become followers of Zeng Shen rushed into the gate of the divine realm, led by their former leader.

Zeng Shen wasted no time, turned around and looked at the remaining eight hundred big moldy goats, and used his beast taming technique to throw them at them continuously.

ten minutes later.

Looking at the twenty unlucky goats in front of him, which would turn into silver-horned golden sheep in the future, Zeng Shen felt speechless.

In general, the ratio of animals that transform into mythical beasts and intelligent races is that mythical beasts are more numerous than intelligent races.

But this unlucky goat was the complete opposite.

However, Zeng Shen then recalled the description of this race in the [Analysis] and suddenly felt that it was understandable.

After all, the Silver Horned Golden Sheep is a kind of exotic beast that has evolved itself into a treasure trove, but it does not seem to have evolved the ability to protect itself.

Therefore, the number of these strange beasts is destined to decrease over time, and they may even become extinct.

"Yang Liuliu, take these twenty sheep chosen by the master and go into the divine realm to rest."

Zeng Shen gave orders to Yang Liuliu beside him.

With a bleat, Yang Liuliu led the twenty sheep through the gates of the divine realm, where they joined the other 205 large, unlucky goats inside.

After they went inside, Zeng Shen closed the gate to the divine realm and turned to walk towards the seventh sheep pen.

In this sheepfold, the flock, led by the lead sheep whom he named Yang Qiqi, all bleated, expressing their loyalty and following him.

A blink of an eye.

Zeng Shen then acquired more than two hundred Sarte tribesmen, and later, through his insane domestication techniques, obtained 23 silver-horned golden sheep.

after that.

Zeng Shen opened the gate to the divine realm, allowing Yang Qiqi, along with the giant moldy goats that would later become intelligent races and strange beasts, to live together with Yang Liuliu inside, before continuing on to the next sheepfold.

I was busy until around 10 o'clock.

Zeng Shencai completely took all the Sat people, who would become 4000 intelligent animals in the future, and the 400 exotic beasts, the Golden Horned Silver Thread Sheep, from the 19 sheep pens into his divine realm.

“It’s been a great harvest.”

"Not only did we gain so many Sarte tribe members and Silver Horned Golden Sheep, but we also gained more than 40,000 survival points."

Zeng Shen nodded in satisfaction, then took to the air and flew towards the herdsmen's houses not far away.

These herders' houses are all self-built, two or three stories high, with courtyards, and are inhabited by the herders' families who specifically look after their sheep. Ten meters away from the courtyard gate of these herders' houses, there is also a sheepdog kennel, which occupies an area of ​​forty square meters, for the sheepdogs.

There are 24 sheepdog houses in total, and each house houses eight sheepdogs.

As Zeng Shenggang approached the first sheepdog kennel, he heard Nima, the dog he had tamed and kept as a pet, barking excitedly.

As its barking began.

In the courtyards of the surrounding herders' houses, the sheepdogs that Zeng Shen had trained were all barking excitedly.

"Idiot, why are you yelling so loudly?"

Zeng Shen gave a command to Nima in the cage in front of him, and then immediately went into stealth mode.

After all, such a sudden barking would definitely wake up the herders in the inner room.

as predicted.

The moment such a dense barking began.

Many of the herders in their self-built houses turned on their lights or walked to their windows in the dark, looking towards the direction of the sheepdog shed in their courtyards.

They were puzzled as to why these sheepdogs, which rarely barked, would suddenly start barking in unison.

Some skilled and daring herdsmen would take hunting rifles and come out of their houses to investigate the situation.

But after watching for a while and seeing that the sheepdogs were no longer barking, they returned to the house, lay down on the bed, and quickly rested.

After Zeng Shen saw that the surroundings had returned to normal, he slowly emerged from his invisibility and walked up to Nima.

When Nima saw Zeng Shen, she was about to bark like a dog to express her joy at seeing him.

Zeng Shen put his hand to his mouth and quickly gestured, "Stupid dog, be quiet, do you want to wake people up?"

"Awww~"

Nima was reprimanded by Zeng Shen, and she showed a very human-like, aggrieved expression.

Zeng Shen felt a pang of tenderness the moment he saw it. He reached out and stroked the dog's head, saying softly, "Alright, your master isn't blaming you for anything. Come on, let's get down to business. Make your sisters all believers in your master, worship your master, and make them their only gods."

"Wang Wang."

Nima immediately barked softly, turned to look at the seven sheepdogs at the innermost part of the kennel, and then let out a dissatisfied growl.

At its roar, the seven sheepdogs reluctantly approached Zeng Shen.

Followed by.

They all lowered their heads slightly and then remained motionless.

Zeng Shen did not see the white light representing faith surging up from them.

He was speechless for a moment.

These seven sheepdogs, forced by Nima, did not truly obey her; they merely pretended to.

Think of this.

Zeng Shen suddenly felt a headache coming on.

These sheepdogs aren't as simple as the sheep; they're not so easy to manage.

Just as Zeng Shen was thinking this.

A slender figure suddenly appeared behind him, exclaiming, "Who are you? Why are you here?"

Upon hearing the sound, Zeng Shen turned around and saw Lardin holding a hunting rifle, staring at him nervously.

Before him, the seven sheepdogs that had just pretended to be obedient all rushed to Aladdin's side with great joy and barked ingratiatingly the moment they saw her.

At that moment, Zeng Shen's eyes lit up.

He figured out a way to make these sheepdogs believe in him and follow him!
Many thanks to carolliqi and 与君离别意同是黄游人 for their January votes.
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