Versatile Mage

On the ninth watchtower of the West Fortress, a seventeen-year-old boy sat on the edge.

He is slowly blowing a piccolo, and the piccolo sounds melodious, with a special country melody.

When the flute sounded, there was a gray-white growth eagle that quickly flew out of a small forest and landed happily next to the juvenile.

The young man stroked the head of the gray-white eagle and smiled and said: "Gray, you ran there to steal the rabbit. Is the food in the fortress not in line with your appetite, or the abominable animal trainer abuses you... ...well, okay, I know that he hates you for being purely pure, always blaming you, and I have a chance to give you a good meal."

"Hey~!" The gray eagle nodded and seemed to be able to fully understand what the boy said.

One person and one eagle played on the watchtower for a while. Suddenly, the entire fortress came with a harsh siren. Soon the entire fortress was commotion, and a team of army mages was seen dressed neatly and dispatched to the front.

“What happened?” The teenager sat on the watchtower and shouted at a communication person below.

"Wang Xiaolu, what are you still sitting there, and quickly go inside the fortress, you are a small body, don't be eaten by the white magic eagle." The correspondent said.

"Nothing, there is ash to protect me." Wang Xiaoyu said.

Just then, a tall, thin man with a pockmark on his face came over. He looked up at the teenager above and shouted at him in a commanding tone: "Is it still protecting you? The dead eagle that was raised by himself, immediately executed!"

"What do you say? How can the military make such an order." Wang Xiaoyu said incredulously.

The man with Mazi’s face once again angered: “There is a monarch-class magic eagle in Xiling. The entire eagle’s eagle will be rebellious. What are you doing? If you don’t hear it, you will be executed immediately. The offender will be dealt with by the military law!”

Wang Xiaoyu was shocked. He looked at the mature gray eagle next to him...

How do you get your hands to kill it yourself?

The Grey Eagle is the only gift that the great brother who has already sacrificed gave himself. He raised it from childhood to the present. For him, this gray eagle is his most important partner.

"Hey, such a hybrid pedigree, the eagle should not stay in the army," said the beastmaster of the Mazi face.

"Don't!" Wang Xiaoyu looked at the next eagle who suddenly bit his lip and blew the piccolo.

Hearing the sound of Piccolo's harsh, the Grey Eagle is like an order, and it exudes a military temperament and absolute obedience.

As another piccolo rang, it opened its wings and rolled up a whirlwind to fly quickly and quickly.

Although it is not mature, the wings are not full, but its flight speed is not slower than the orthodox Skyhawk.

Not long after, I saw that his gray figure turned into a small point and gradually fell into the forest, and no trace was found.

The bearded beastmaster was so angry that he smoked seven cigarettes and pointed at Wang Xiaoyu with his handcuffs: "You are a small **** who no one wants, and it is openly against the military law. You are like the hybrid eagle. In this army, do you know what mistakes you made? If you let go, it will betrayed, and it will attack our fortress with the white magic eagle!"

The young Wang Xiaoyu bowed his head and did not say a word.

He didn't know why there was such a cruel decision. He didn't know what was terrible. He and the Grey Eagle were dependent on each other. They had deep feelings. He would rather be punished than to do such cruel things.

After the insult of Ma Machang's animal trainer, Wang Xiaoyu finally looked up. He looked around the entire fortress and saw a piece of white feathers flying in the air with blood.

In the animal farm not far away, the eagle into a piece of the eagle fell under the blood of the execution! ! !

They are struggling with pain, they are eager to pity in the pool of blood, they are constantly making screams of screams... This voice runs through the heart of the juvenile like a sword!

Every eagle has the hard work of his older brother. Now one by one, they fall down in front of themselves. The saddest thing is that they are not on the battlefield, but on the hands of the most amiable animal trainers.

He didn't dare to look at it and closed his eyes tightly.

No tears, but my heart is bleeding!

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The meeting of the Lingyin Trial Meeting Room and the West Fortress was first introduced here. The judges and members of the entire conference table were dignified and remained silent.

No one thought that the situation would be so serious, whether it was a sudden plague or a large-scale attack on the White Devils Corps in Hangzhou.

"The white magic eagle should be the enemy that the military is least willing to face. The Skyhawk system is a shackle that has become a hidden danger for the entire fortress. Fortunately, the chief animal trainer issued the killing order at the first time, but it is not conceivable." Li Tian said.

"Now we are suffering from internal and external problems. Has Mr. Deer developed a drug to fight rickets?" Mr. Meng asked.

"The medicine is there, but the medicine we developed through the blood of the totem snake is only resistant, and it can not be completely cured. We need to get the bile or more of the totem snake," Mr. Luke replied.

Tang Zhong frowned and looked back. Tang Yue, who was watched by the two court guards, said to Tang Yue: "You will go to Baishan as soon as possible and get its bile from God."

I wish Mr. Meng suddenly stood up and said: "Since his blood can develop a resistance agent, this plague must be what it is doing. Don't you know what is going on now? What is going on in your so-called ancient heritage? How much time is wasted, how many people will kill you this pedantic and ignorant!!"

Tang Zhong is silent.

I wished Mr. Meng to leave his seat, and he came to Tang Yue with anger.

Tang Zhong hurriedly stood up and thought that Mr. Meng would like to scatter his anger on Tang Yue.

I wish Mr. Meng just stood there and stared at Tang Yue.

After a long time, he suddenly lowered his head and unexpectedly lifted his majesty.

He completely lowered his posture, more like a supplicant.

"I can understand your guardian heart, but now Hangzhou has fallen into a huge crisis..." Mr. Meng’s eyes are full of bloodshot eyes, which proves that he has not even closed his eyes these days. "The attack of the White Magic Eagles will It will be a fierce battle. If we don’t solve this problem within a day, the entire Hangzhou will be corpse. So..."

I wish Mr. Ms.’s head is deeper and deeper. It’s just a 90-degree bend to Tang Yue’s body: “I beg you, beg you to call back the totem snake now. I can promise you, if you find the way to save, you will never Kill it."

Tang Yue stepped back a few steps, and some of them couldn’t believe it.

When he recovered from the surprise, Tang Yue glanced at Tang Zhong.

Tang Zhong nodded helplessly!

He didn't want to be in Hangzhou. He wanted to be a sinner. Since Mr. Meng is willing to compromise and put a totem to the tomb, he will never have any delay.

"Well, I will call it back now, I will call it back to the West Lake." Tang Yue said.