Volume 2: The Big Lie Chapter 36: Enron
Just as Qianzhou was grumbling, a deep shadow was cast in the sky, and it shook quickly over Qianzhou's head.
Qianzhou squinted his eyes and looked at the black shadow hovering in the air: "Could it be the legendary sand sculpture?"
The black shadow that swooped down from the sky was getting closer and closer, and Qianshu gradually saw its appearance clearly.
It has a head like a bird of prey with white feathers. The sharp beak resembles a barb, reflecting a metallic color. Bounded by its neck, the body of the beast resembles a strong lion, and the brass-colored fur resembles a layer of cold armor. A pair of broad wings spread out on his back, riding the howling wind.
"Fantasy species, griffon. Qianzhou pronounced its name.
The griffon's length was no more than two meters, far less than that of a dead white snake. But the power on its body is far from being comparable to that of the White Snake.
It is different from the transcendent species who rely on the acquired opportunity to step on the transcendent ladder.
This is the fantasy species – creatures sung in stories and songs, born transcendent, born to stand on the cornerstone!
The beast fell to the ground, and the strong wind kicked up a cloud of smoke and dust. Then the beast opened its mouth and roared fiercely:
"Goo-"
“......”
Qianzhou twitched the corner of his mouth: "It turned out to be a pigeon." ”
The griffin stopped on the ground, not intending to attack, and proudly combed the feathers on its wings.
Just standing at random, the surrounding Dayuan seems to be subjected to an inexplicable gravitational pull, like stars pulling on celestial bodies, consciously converging and setting off an invisible storm - the characteristics of fantasy species are revealed here the tip of the iceberg.
Only then did Qianzhou notice that the griffin had a delicate bell around its neck. This shows that this griffin has a great relationship with humans, even if it is not bred by humans.
The griffin flapped its wings and tilted its head humanely, as if to signal the thousand boats to follow it.
"Wait, Brother Pigeon. Qianzhou called out to the griffin, "You can't breathe fire, can you help me grill a piece of meat." I'm so hungry. ”
Then, Qianzhou saw a look of disdain and mockery in the griffin's brass bell-like eyes.
The griffon spread its broad wings and flew in one direction in mid-air with the violent and tame wind.
"Hey, Brother Pigeon, wait for me, you won't want me to run away!" Qianzhou hurriedly followed behind the griffin.
Unfortunately, the griffin had no intention of giving him a ride, but just flew unhurriedly.
The Thousand Boats had to carry the essence and run with all their might on this sandy ground. Fortunately, the rainwater that poured half of the stomach before was not unsupportable.
"Change the target! I don't care about the fireball technique, I must learn to fly!" Qianzhou gritted his teeth and cried secretly.
As the thousand boats run, one undulating sand dune after another is left behind. The hot wind from the shop carried the sand grains and kept hitting Qianzhou's face.
Qianzhou could clearly feel that he was heading into the depths of the white desert.
"Maybe I can do it a little less. Qianzhou thought as she chased the griffin.
Qianzhou threw the fragment out, and the pen turned into a long sword and fell to the ground.
Qianzhou stepped on the sword body with one foot and urged it with essentia. Like a skateboard, the remnants glide quickly across the sand. The grains of sand on both sides are flying, like splitting the wind and waves, and like spreading a pair of wings.
I don't know how long I slid until the sun went down and the sky was dark. On one side of the sky was burned red, while on the other side the sky was a deep blue, and the shadow of the moon could be faintly seen.
"How long does it take?" shouted Qianzhou.
The griffon didn't answer, but flew a little faster.
Qianzhou could only keep up closely.
So after turning over a Gobi, Qianzhou's eyes reflected a sparkling wave.
I saw a river creeping on the earth from nowhere, and where it meandered, it gave birth to dots of greenery.
The sunset mirrored itself, haloming the clear river like a red satin.
Descending along the river, plants and trees grew until an ancient city appeared in front of Qianzhou's eyes.
The ancient stone walls are stained with the mottled marks of time, like an old man watching quietly in the twilight. And the smoke rising from the city gives this ancient city a lively vitality.
The griffon flapped its wings and flew over the city walls with ease, and flew into the city, without the slightest intention of caring about the thousand boats.
Qianzhou's face turned dark, he put away the fragments, kicked lightly on the city wall with his feet, and jumped over the wall more than ten meters high out of thin air.
Chasing the griffin's back, the boat jumped back and forth between the rooftops until the griffin landed in a yard.
In the courtyard, the girl looked at the flying griffin and said happily, "Rhubarb, you're back." How's that, did the people find it? ”
Before she could finish speaking, the girl saw a dusty young man on the roof leap down, splashing a puff of smoke.
"Ahem. Qianzhou coughed lightly. When the smoke cleared, I saw the arrogant griffin with her head down, rubbing the girl in front of her affectionately.
The girl was about thirteen or fourteen years old, which was the age of childishness. Long red hair is braided into delicate braids and coiled at the back of the head. The delicate skin has a sickly paleness, reflecting a glass-like color, and the blue blood vessels under the skin can be faintly seen.
And the most striking thing is the girl's pair of dark eyes. Perhaps it is the boundless desert that touches the eyes, a pair of eyes are as clear as crystal, as far as the desert, and as gentle as a river. Even if the eyebrows and eyes are not fully opened, the girl is already very moving.
"It's as clean as a grain of sand that has never left the desert. Qianzhou summed up the girl in her heart.
Perhaps startled by Qianzhou's strange appearance, the girl only came to her senses at this time: "Hello, I'm from the past. Are you a thousand boats?"
"Yes. Qianzhou wondered why he knew his name in the past.
"That's good. Nian smiled and said, "Welcome to [Enron], your three friends have been waiting for you for a long time." ”
There was nothing strange about it, and a moment later, Qianzhou saw Jiang Qinghan and the three of them at the dining table.
After some conversation, Qianzhou finally figured out what happened.
It turned out that after the storm that day, Jiang Qinghan and the three of them inadvertently came to the ancient country [Enron]. Several people were worried about the safety of Qianzhou, so in the past, they sent "rhubarb" (griffin) to search for Qianzhou and lured Qianzhou here.
"Thank you so much this time. If there is anything we can ask for, please feel free to ask. Jiang Qinghan solemnly thanked him.
The little girl blushed for a while: "No, no." It's better to say that I'm very happy, Enron hasn't had outsiders come for a long time. I'm also curious about what it's like outside. ”
After a moment's hesitation, he said, "If you really want to say what you want, can you stay a few more days and tell me about the outside world." And three days later, it will be the annual [Mingguang Festival] of Enron, which is very fun. ”
Jiang Qinghan glanced at Qianzhou, and Qianzhou nodded.
"Absolutely. Jiang Qinghan agreed.
"Thank you, Sister Qinghan. The smile on his face in the past could almost overflow, but Qianzhou saw a deep loneliness in it.
"Go clean a few rooms and they'll stay with me. He commanded the maid.
"Yes, Lord Prophet. The maid replied respectfully.
Qianzhou looked up in surprise.
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