"I can't leave here, as long as I leave this mountain, my body will slowly disappear, my strength will be greatly reduced, and I can't repair my body outside. The Firebird didn't seem to bother to tell Harry these secrets.

I see, it seems that the normal level of fire element cannot maintain the body of the firebird, and it can only stay in the place where the fire element is thick, and its rebirth probably depends on the thing that gathers the fire element in the body, and that thing is probably also the source of its consciousness.

Harry is embarrassed right now, he definitely can't be here with this firebird for the rest of his life, so he might as well die. But if he refuses it, he will probably become a split-hoof cow soon, right? Die soon, die late? Harry was saddened to find that he was already a dead man.

"What's wrong? don't you want to?" asked Firebird, slightly threatening.

"May I not want to?" said Harry, timidly.

"Breaking into my territory, there are only two ends, one is to be my servant, I have also accepted Warcraft as a servant before, but later it was not pleasing to the eye and killed, but you are different, you can communicate with me, and in the future, you will be responsible for telling me something interesting outside, I will not kill you." ”

"What's the other end?" Harry asked, though he guessed it.

"That's what happened to the cow!" replied the firebird fiercely.

Harry quietly cast a mimetic technique, creating a 'Firebird' that resembled a Firebird, "How do you want her to stay with you here!"

The Firebird was a little surprised at first, staring at the 'Mother Firebird' next to Harry with great interest, watching her dance, but then the spirit probed over and found that there was no consciousness at all, and shouted angrily: "You dare to play tricks on me!"

Harry was ready to run away quietly, but was startled by the firebird's angry voice, "Uh, I'm not kidding you, I thought you'd like it!"

"Hmph, how could I possibly like something that is not conscious. Seeing that the ** technique failed, Harry was in trouble again.

What should I do! Harry's sweat dropped on his head in a hurry, and he shouted in a hurry, "It's okay to accompany you, but it's so hot here, I can't stay at all!"

Seeing that Harry was drenched in sweat, the Firebird thought for a while and said, "You can usually stay at the foot of the mountain, and if I call you, you will come up and tell me a story." ”

Harry is happy, at the foot of the mountain, he can run away at any time, the firebird can't leave the mountain, as long as he runs farther, he doesn't have to be afraid of it, and he won't come here again.

But Firebird then added: "Don't try to escape, although my body will slowly weaken when I leave here, but there will be no opponent in the forest for 12 hours." It won't be difficult for me to kill you and come back. And my mental power is always staring at you, if you dare to run out of the range of this mountain, I will kill you immediately!"

The ups and downs of life are so fast, it's so exciting! Harry only had this feeling now, and Harry had to reluctantly accept the Firebird's proposal to find a place to stay at the foot of the mountain, and the Firebird also gave Harry a task to prepare an interesting story for the next day.

As night came, Harry had finally recovered from the blow and had to find a way to escape. I have experienced the speed of the Firebird during the day, and his Ling Bo microstep is far from it, and he has been locked by the Firebird's mental power for 12 hours, and he can't run away, what should he do? Harry, who has been tossing and turning, has not come up with a good way to hold back for most of the night, and he can't stay sleepy and fall asleep.

At noon the next day, Harry, who was yawning, was woken up by the firebird's mental power, urging Harry to tell a story, although Harry himself didn't know any stories, but Chen Liyun's memory did some interesting things, Harry picked a story and sent the firebird away, the firebird seemed to listen to it with relish, encouraged Harry, and asked him to continue tomorrow. Damn, if you really want me to tell a thousand and one nights, Harry returned to the foot of the mountain angrily, the firebird did not restrict his freedom, as long as Harry could move freely within the range of the firebird's mental power, as long as he went up and told the story for two hours every day.

After 10 days like this, Harry couldn't bear it anymore, he had lived like this for the rest of his life, it was better to die. And once the story in his stomach is scavenged, it is conceivable that the firebird, tired of himself, will never let himself leave alive. Harry decided to get out of the way and began to venture out at night.

In the middle of the night, Harry quietly got up and tried to perform a few Lingbo microsteps, but there seemed to be no reaction on the top of the mountain, and Harry couldn't help but be secretly happy, and immediately picked up his speed and ran away from the bottom of the mountain.

As Harry was secretly having fun, Firebird's stern questioning came clearly in his mind, "Where are you going?!"

Harry, who was stumbling in a fright, didn't say anything, and ran even harder.

"How dare you run away!" As soon as the voice in my head disappeared, a loud birdsong came from the top of the mountain in the distance, and the firebird was dispatched.

Harry had already run a long way, and considering that his Ling Bo micro-step speed was not bad, as long as he ran out of the Firebird's mental power to lock on to the range of the hidden breath, he should be able to evade the Firebird's pursuit. Thinking of this, Harry enlarged the small compressed fireball originally used by the rocket technique a little, although it was a little shaky, but the speed was still increased by a bit, and Harry, who had long been used to rocket power, could barely adapt to it.

"I didn't expect you to be quite fast," Firebird's voice sounded again, "But, it's pointless!" A flame in the distance behind Harry was flying towards Harry, and the speed was really higher than Harry.

The distance between the two sides continued to close, and within half an hour, Harry was completely caught up by the firebird, and seeing that he couldn't escape, Harry also let go and stopped abruptly.

"Since you choose to die, then I will fulfill you!" The Firebird saw Harry stop, and without slowing down, he slammed into Harry's head.

Unexpectedly, the Firebird didn't even give himself a chance to answer, Harry hurriedly summoned three layers of ice shields to block in the middle, and at the same time jumped backwards and rolled to the side, trying to dodge the Firebird's attack.

Unexpectedly, the ice shield did not appear, but the firebird suddenly flew into the air like an electric shock, "What the hell have you done!" asked Harry angrily, but his eyes were uncertain.

Harry was wondering why the ice shield had failed to be cast, and when he noticed that the firebird hadn't rushed over, he looked at the firebird in the air, its body seemed to be a little darker, and its expression was still a little panicked. What did you just do? I was just going to block it with an ice shield, but because the firebird was so fast, it didn't seem to be successful because of the interference, right?

No! Harry clearly felt that the magic had been successfully cast, but the firebird passed through the area where the ice shield was formed, and the ice shield did not form, but what was the firebird afraid of?

"What the hell did you do to me?" The Firebird was frightened by what had just happened, and when he was halfway through it, he suddenly felt that his body was being torn apart, and he lost some of the fire elements in an instant, causing his body to weaken a little, although this level of loss could not pose a threat to the Firebird, but the unknown always made it feel afraid, so he didn't dare to attack Harry again for a while.

With a plan in mind, Harry replied in a good time: "I didn't do anything, I was scared by you, I couldn't even stand on my feet!"

Although there were some doubts, the simple firebird had too little contact with humans, and Harry did fall to the ground just now and didn't see any movement from him, so the firebird put aside his doubts for the time being and asked, "Why did you run away?"

"Did I run away?" Harry stared at the Firebird with big innocent eyes.

"Aren't you running away?" said Firebird, confused by Harry's expression.

"Don't you remember that I told you that there was a game in the story? It's called Eagle Catches Chicken, and I don't think it's fun to tell a story all day, so I'll just play a game with you!" Harry explained in a serious way.

"There's a game, but..."

"That's it, you don't doubt that my strength can escape your grasp, do you?" Harry interrupted the Firebird.

"Then why didn't you make it clear beforehand?"

"Isn't it more fun for the eagle to tell the eagle that he's going to run away?" Harry slyly detoured.

"Is that so?" Firebird was a little skeptical, but Harry's story he liked very much, and he was not too reluctant to kill him, "Okay, even if you are right this time, but the next time you play this kind of game, you must tell me first, otherwise I will kill you by mistake and I will not regret it!"

Nodding, Harry pretended to be well-behaved, "It's over, you've won! Harry preemptively said what the Firebird wanted to say.

He glanced at Harry with satisfaction, his body had weakened a lot, and he really needed to go back quickly to replenish the fire element.

"I don't know the way, so I can only ask you to lead the way!" Harry looked embarrassed and touched his head.

Glancing at Harry, the Firebird landed in front of Harry, turning around and leading the way.