Owen Bertram showed a smile: "All right, let's keep up." He rode Magpie in the lead, followed by Greystone and her subordinates. The war beast she rode was expensive, a crossbreed between a fine horse and a Tire-4 Demon Beast, with an extremely low success rate since the mother horse would often get eaten by the demon beast. However, this mount that had the strength of a Tire-3 Demonic Beast was trembling behind Magpie, and no matter how Greystone urged it, it refused to get within ten meters...
Owen Bertram beckoned Magpie: "Be friendly to her!"
Magpie chirped loudly, expressing that it was unfair, it was not targeting it, but it was just too useless on its own.
But since the master spoke, Magpie still made a show of it, and the war beast finally dared to get closer to half a meter.
Owen Bertram was using the Spirit Wave Ancient Zither to discern the surrounding terrain while asking Greystone, "What is General Greystone's opinion on this Magic Wave?"
