Signing a soul contract with the dragon Snug, William gave it the gold coins suspended around it as a salary as soon as he was happy.

This made Snourg, who had obtained so many gold glittering gold coins for the first time, immediately want to go back to his lair and hide the gold coins.

Letting go of Snoug, who was like an arrow, William sensed the sentry hoops on his body, and after making sure that he could sense it from a distance, he flew back into the waterfall valley.

With a dragon that can communicate and is strong, he doesn't have so much expectation for these dozen or so thunderbirds.

What people didn't expect was that the Thunderbird in the valley, bound by magic ropes, saw William suspended in mid-air, and was all prostrate on the ground amid the chirping of the largest leader, looking like he was planning to surrender on his own initiative.

This led William to be sure that these Thunderbirds were also intelligent groups.

With wisdom, it will be much easier to communicate and perform more complex tasks.

And no matter how strong you are, you need some help. Since you don't believe in intelligent beings such as humans, it is also a good choice to focus on animals.

With this group of thunderbirds, they can not only help in battle, but also use them as lightning machines in special cases.

Lowering the height and pressing his hand on the head of the leader of the Thunderbird, a magical contract entered its mind, and it was not surprising that the contract was established in an instant.

William smiled and patted the leader of the Thunderbird who was close to him, and casually released more than a dozen healing spells into the bodies of all the Thunderbirds.

In just a few seconds, the group of Thunderbirds, freed from the shackles of the magic rope, all stood up, staring at William with blazing eyes.

Twelve hoops were detached from the sentinel's armor and placed on the feet of the Thunderbirds, and William said to the leader of the Thunderbirds, who could already understand what he was saying,

"If there are any other groups of ptarmigan around here, bring them here."

The leader of the Thunderbirds nodded, and then chirped a few times at the other Thunderbirds, who transformed into the size of ordinary eagles in William's surprised gaze, and flew to the surrounding trees to wait quietly.

Looking at the eleven ptarmigans that were similar in appearance to the golden eagles, William, who had beaten these ptarmigans back to England before, couldn't help but have the idea again.

Having these Thunderbirds guarding the manor and castle not only strengthens security, but also does not have to deal with everything yourself in the future when it encounters some unimportant matters.

So while waiting for the leader of the Thunderbird to return, William asked Sunday to report the location of the elf bell, and tried to wave to a Thunderbird that was larger than the others.

The Thunderbird fluttered for a few seconds, then leaped and glided down in front of William.

A magical contract was also signed without resistance, and William tried to say, "Go and help me and your companions get some food back."

"Chirp, chirp", the thunderbird nodded, walked a few meters away, stretched out its wings and flew into the sky with a light fan, and flew into the forest.

After not waiting for ten minutes, he flew back with two deer-like animals in his claws.

After circling the valley a few times, the Thunderbird slowly landed in the clearing, called at William a few times, and quietly walked to the side, quietly waiting for William to use it first.

Seeing this, William no longer hesitated, and signed a magic contract with the remaining ten thunderbirds one by one, before setting his sights on King Kong, who was honestly staying on the edge of the cliff.

King Kong, who was squatting on the ground, saw William's gaze, and couldn't help but move back in fear, but unfortunately he didn't move a few steps before he hit the cliff and had to lie on the ground, covering his eyes with his hands, pretending not to see.

And William only thought about it for a few seconds, and then rejected the idea of signing a magic contract with King Kong.

It's just that King Kong, who is huge and doesn't have any magic specialty, must be of limited help to William, and as a land creature, it is not only easy to be attacked, but ordinary machine guns, and even a dozen or so heavy machine guns can kill it.

No longer paying attention to King Kong, who was afraid that he would die, William cut off a large piece of meat from the prey he had brought back, and while sitting by the fire and roasting the meat, he pointed to the prey to the ptarmigans and let them eat themselves.

At this time, the sky was bright and starry, and he didn't have the heart to look for the elf bell again, so he only let him know on Sunday when he might lose his monitoring of her.

Dividing a few pounds of meat into neat pieces, and using mental power to control and suspend on the fire, William sat on the ground and lay back, the sentry armor on his body automatically stretched, turning into a hammock and wrapping him.

Looking at the two alien moons that alternately appeared in the sky, and feeling the insects flying around, he suddenly felt that his whole person was relaxed.

With a casual beckon, a beer was brought from the cellar of the London manor, and the barbecue was eaten while drinking the wine.

After eating, he was in a good mood and drank a little drunk unconsciously, and slowly fell asleep.

As soon as William fell asleep, the sentry armor on his body automatically enveloped him.

Early the next morning, William, who was awakened by urine, opened his eyes and swept his mental power outward, and found that the trees and rocks in the valley were full of ptarmigos that had turned into golden eagles.

After scanning several laps and coming up with the number 76, William levitated in surprise and asked the leader of the Thunderbird, who was only away from him,

"You're bringing the whole group here?"

The Thunderbird leader "Ga, Ga" and William had a spiritual exchange, and it was only then that he understood that there would be so many Thunderbirds coming, and the reason was that when Snug was violently beaten last night, the cry of pain was too loud and miserable.

Making the high-level demonic beasts within a radius of several hundred kilometers tremble with fright, William, the master, has this kind of record, and the leader of the Thunderbird can easily pull the Thunderbird clan he has seen over.

Looking at the 76 energetic golden eagles, William's heart was very happy and at the same time, he did not refuse, anyway, he signed a magic contract, as long as the mental power was enough, even if he signed a thousand thunderbirds, there would be no problem.

As for how much impact it would have on the wizarding world by bringing 76 Thunderbirds back to England, he didn't care.

Maybe these 76 ptarmigans alone will make the wizards of England bow down to them.

If you want to bring it back, you have to have the right habitat, and Devonhill Castle's 35,000 acres of land couldn't be more suitable.

Moreover, in recent years, a large number of cattle and sheep have been raised on that huge land, as long as a suitable feeder is found, Devonhill Castle will probably become the Golden Eagle Castle in the future.

And the wizarding world will probably call William the Thunderbird Conqueror, the Duke of Thunderbird and the like.

If Snoog, the dragon of flames, reappears, perhaps he will be the conqueror of the dragon again.

Thinking of making the pretentious wizards in England's wizarding world tremble, William became happy, and asked the Thunderbirds to come over one by one to sign the magic contract,

Bian said to Sunday, "Help me around the castle to expedite the construction of some camouflaged ptarmigan habitats,

Then clear out the four towers of the castle dome, and I intend to let the four strongest ptarmigans live in them."