My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God-Chapter 24 - 22 Golden Miner (Seeking Recommendations, Seeking Monthly Tickets)

Chapter 24 -22: Golden Miner (Seeking Recommendations, Seeking Monthly Tickets)

Chapter 24 -22: Golden Miner (Seeking Recommendations, Seeking Monthly Tickets)

“An enemy?”

Upon hearing this, Gary Smith immediately realised that this was the school’s Beastmaster, indeed an ally unit.

It made sense, after all.

The battle inside this place was not small, powerful spirit energy fluctuations were happening.

If they couldn’t detect that, they were useless.

Gary Smith organised his response:

“Not an intruder from the outside, it is…”

“So it’s not an external enemy?

Does it mean it’s an insider?

Great…

oh, no, that’s really bad!”

Before Gary Smith had time to explain, the voice from the lion-faced deer rose a few notes, and a graceful figure somersaulted down, landing steadily on the ground.

Standing in front of Gary Smith was a young woman in a black duckbill cap and a white trench coat.

Underneath, she wore a high-collared black crop top.

Her clothes tightly wrapped her hot body, but didn’t manage to hide her alluring appeal.

Black hair falling to her waist, a few strands hung over her breathtaking chest.

She wore black pants and a pair of knight boots accentuating her slender legs and perfect hips curve.

The rabbit skull pattern on her belt held a bomb, indicating that she certainly wasn’t someone with a good temper.

The most exaggerated part was the two bulging black pistol holsters on her waist.

She had a submachine gun on her back, connected to a shoulder-launched grenade launcher.

At that point, Gary Smith saw that there were many weapons also strapped to the lion-faced deer.

She was essentially a walking armory!

In his previous life, she’d be enough to carry out a small-scale war, right?

Even in the Beast Control world, unless Pet Beasts naturally had a hard hair or shell, other pet beasts were threatened by hot weapons before they reached the Leadership Stage.

Moreover, this world’s human technological civilization was highly developed, and machinery technology far surpassed his previous life.

The mechanical products began to have Spiritual Power, and could contract with human Beast Masters to evolve together.

Large-scale lethal weapons had even been developed.

There’s no hierarchy of power.

It just depends on how you use it.

So Gary Smith wouldn’t underestimate technology.

After all, he believes that one should take in anything good.

Super and technology can complement each other.

“Are you the person in charge of this base?”

She briskly walked up, carrying a fragrant breeze.

Her hair flowed elegantly under her hat, and her eyes shined like stars under her tactical glasses.

She turned to Gary Smith and said, “I’m Autumn Martin from Beast Master High School’s patrol team covering school safety.

Tell me quickly where the insider is.

If we delay, they’ll get away!”

Even though her expression was serious, Gary Smith could faintly sense excitement in the woman’s eyes—like when you draw a good character in a game and can’t wait to start playing. fгeewёbnoѵel.cσm

Without answering, Gary Smith quickly retreated to join Little Spider, preparing to blink away at any time.

Then, he began to question her:

“Who are you, really?

No use lying to me.

I have met the security team.

You are not from there.

And your name is not Autumn Martin, but Serena Martin.

What are you trying to do?”

He was very familiar with the school security team, composed of teachers and official Beast Masters responsible for defending the school.

All of them were Beast Masters who had reached the Silver Peak level at a minimum.

As the person in charge of the Peach Blossom Forest Breeding Base, he had frequent contact with them.

Richard Quinold, the gatekeeper was one of them, and so he knew them quite well.

However, he had never seen this domineering elder sister before.

With her strange behavior and false identity, she was definitely not good news.

“How do you know my name?”

Serena Martin asked in shock.

Then, she noticed Gary Smith’s gaze and followed it; on her chest was a tag that read “Serena Martin”.

A strand of hair popped up on her head and a blush spread across her face.

Not from shyness, but from the embarrassment of having been caught pretending to be someone else.

It was embarrassing.

She had forgotten to remove the tag!

“No, I really am from the patrol team…”

“Heh heh!”

Serena Martin was beginning to panic—it seemed that students these days had a strong ability against scams.

Although it was commendable, it also made her look like the bad guy.

If this continued, the criminals would all get away.

This was a major accident that she had stumbled upon.

If she missed this opportunity, who knew when the next one would come?

She pulled out her ID, however Gary Smith didn’t believe it.

This kind of thing could be forged at any time.

Serena Martin had no choice.

After much contemplation, she pulled out her mobile phone and opened an app.

This wasn’t any secret app.

It was the work clock-in app, showing clean records of Serena Martin’s photo, information, and clock-in records.

[May 1st – absence]

[May 2nd – late by 300 minutes]

[May 5th – absence]

[…]

[June 7th – late by 470 minutes]

[…]

[June 23rd – late by 610 minutes]

Seeing the series of red flashing lights made Gary Smith’s eyes blur.

If it wasn’t an absence, then it was her coming in late.

Are you serious about working?

Even today, she was late.

It was almost time to get off work and she had just clocked in, probably just beginning her patrol.

No wonder she was able to rush here so urgently…

But Gary Smith started to believe her.

After all, he also had the clock-in software.

All this data couldn’t be forged at once.

With Serena Martin either absent or late during all her shifts, it was normal for him not to see her, since during her work hours, he would have already begun taking care of his pigs.

What was most important was this person was a Golden Beastmaster.

If she had any malicious intent, his reaction would be to turn tail and run.

But from her past statements, many pieces of useful information could be extracted.

Her real name was indeed Martin.

Given that the headmaster of Beast Master High School also had the surname Martin, there was a great likelihood that they were relatives.

If not for these connections, her attendance record would have gotten her kicked out even with an official standing.

“Ahem, as a wage earner, it’s normal to backstab capitalists, right?

Moreover, my main job is as an intern investigator cum mythologist with the alliance, I have to study until late every day.

The patrol team’s daily tasks are so boring, it’s not worth losing sleep over…”

Serena Martin gave a small cough.

She tried to salvage some of her prestige, but in the end, could not bear Gary Smith and Little Spider’s strange gazes.

Annoyed and embarrassed, she changed the subject:

“Alright, tell me quickly where the criminals are!”

Her gun was itching for some action!

However, Gary Smith’s answer was to simply point towards a big pit near her.

“Here!”

Serena Martin: ???