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After a full week in Sydney, Wang Hao finally set foot on the return journey, this time there was no hitchhiker to take, so he could only take the train back to Swanshire honestly, and then let Neil come to the train station to pick him up. Unlike the previous times, he had a little guy by his side, a little golden eagle in a cage.

This golden eagle is worth a lot of money, just to get a certificate to breed will cost Wang Hao a lot of Australian dollars, the golden eagle itself is the world's endangered species, it is very troublesome to breed. However, money can make the devil grind, especially in such a capitalist country, where money can buy anything.

Now Xiaojin is far from the domineering spirit of the golden eagle soaring into the sky in TV, and the bare body has not yet grown feathers, it lies quietly in the cage, enjoying the baptism of Wang Hao's magic. The golden eagle is known as the overlord of the sky, and has absolute dominance in the sky of the northern hemisphere, and the well-trained golden eagle can even fight with the wild wolf on the grassland, and even kill it, which is also known as the national bird by Kazakhstan and Albania, and the status is respected.

Kim is now almost a month old, but he is still very weak and has to eat every day. Don't look at it as a palm's size now, but a year later, it will be a sky overlord with a wingspan of two meters and a length of one meter. It slept peacefully under the soothing power of Wang Hao's magic, and it was very comfortable.

After leaving the ranch for so long, Wang Hao misses the soup dumplings a little, can it walk? It must be as lazy as Garfield, and it can't take one more step. I don't know if the gold is running freely outside, Wang Hao has a lot of things to worry about, oak saplings, vineyards are all things he can't forget, fortunately he will go back soon.

The train staggered through the mountains of the Great Dividing Range to the central prairie, the roar startling the sheep far away, and the familiar smell of grass replaced the fishy smell of the sea to fill his nostrils again. The vast grassland is slightly hilly, so that the flat grassland has a slight arc change, not to be the same.

Slightly closed his eyes and rested, there were not many people on this train, so he occupied a row of chairs by himself and leaned against the window to recuperate. At this time, he was thinking in his brain, how to use magic to upgrade the pasture grass on a large scale, if the 20,000-acre pasture was to take his time, how much time would it take!

There are a lot of skills in his mind, but there are almost no uses, he always simply uses magic to do things, which is the most wasteful and inefficient situation. According to the Sacred Tree Branch, as long as you perceive nature and form a heart of nature, when meditating, the druid will find symbols from the heart of nature, these symbols represent spells, as long as you master these symbols, you will form a green leaf on the heart of nature. After infusing the green leaves, the corresponding spell will be cast.

The deeper the perception of nature, the closer the connection with nature, the more symbols you get, and the stronger the types and power of spells. The spells in the inheritance are all left by the previous great druids to prepare for those druids who can't comprehend the heart of nature, and the effect will naturally be greatly reduced, so Wang Hao is still willing to comprehend the heart of nature by himself.

What is Nature's Heart? There is no answer to this concept on the Internet, and only one novel author who has become the leader of the sect by netizens has written such a paragraph: "If I am born as a forest, I should be prosperous." If it is born as a weed, I will shake it green as a leaf. Even if it's a small grass, I don't have to envy the majesty of the tree, I can still grow into a piece of green. The heart of the druids is nature. ”

It has been some time since he became a trainee druid, and Wang Hao has also gained some of the simplest understandings from the initial use of druid power. In his view, druids are creatures that derive the power of nature from their own hearts because they are close to, loved, and perceived nature. To be precise, it is a person who recognizes his own heart, and this person's heart is nature or nature's heart.

The process of realizing one's own heart is the process of an ordinary being becoming a druid. After a preliminary realization of my own heart and true heart. In the process of further understanding oneself, getting close to nature, and understanding the heart of nature, one step by step recognizes oneself, and excavates the original supernatural powers, and the supernatural powers are embodied into higher natural spells. This is the progression of the druid.

In other words, this is a small process of the unity of heaven and man. And in this process, the mind becomes more and more pure, and has been changing towards the laws of nature, and finally my mind has completely become the same existence as nature, and realized the true meaning of nature, and understood the most real relationship between nature and heaven and earth, and so on.

After probably sorting it out, Wang Hao closed his eyes and smiled bitterly, he likes nature very much, but there is still a lack of caring for nature, raising cattle, raising sheep and growing grapes is close to nature, but this is all based on the premise of selling. Haven't heard of a druid who sells beef and wool?

After thinking for a while to no avail, he opened his eyes, unscrewed a bottle of mineral water on the table and drank it, and at this time the train was almost entering the station and arriving at its destination.

"Boss, what did you buy this time?" Neil was holding Wang Hao's small suitcase in his hand, but his eyes stayed on the cage covered with black veil in his hand.

After Wang Hao carefully placed the cage on the back of the pickup, he lifted a black veil with his hand, revealing Xiaojin's true face. Neil turned his head to look at it, revealing a look of disdain, what is there to treasure a bird that has been bare, he still thinks that Wang Hao has never seen the world, and regards a goshawk as a treasure.

"This is a golden eagle that was bought at a great price, and when the time comes, the sky over the ranch will depend on him, it must be cool, maybe he can help catch some game and come back for barbecue!" After fixing the cage, Wang Hao comforted Xiao Jin by the way, telling him not to be afraid.

Neil had no idea what a golden eagle was, he stared blankly, he didn't know what kind of bird it was, it was all flying in the sky in his eyes, and it had nothing to do with him. As a cowboy, he just needs to care about running on the ground.

Continuing to gallop along the endless highway, Neil was excitedly explaining to Wang Hao what was happening in the pasture, nothing more than which cow gave birth and which two horses fought for the right to mate.

When I returned to the living area of the Golden Ranch, it was already more than four o'clock in the afternoon, and the rest of the people were busy with their own affairs, the white building was empty inside and outside, and in the courtyard, Wang Hao saw the long-lost soup dumplings.

In the warm afternoon, the soup dumplings lie quietly on the grass, wagging their tails from time to time, as if asserting their own survival. The chubby little face looks fleshy, which makes people want to pinch it. It squinted, perhaps simply closed, basking in its own sun, which shone on it without hindrance, casting a faint halo on the kitten's back. A butterfly flutters towards the flowers next to the soup dumplings in the halo, showing off its gorgeous wings.

Or maybe you feel the dimness of the halo on your back, the tip of your nose wrinkles, and your tail stops wagging and becomes quieter. After some time, the butterfly also stopped and stood on top of the flower, its wings half-open and half-closed. The slanting sunlight casts shadows longer, and even occasionally skims the tips of the kitten's whiskers. Suddenly, as if sensing something, the butterfly flew away from the flower.

Catching the sun, it flies away and almost dissolves into the landscape. Tang Bao didn't notice anything, still lying lazily on the grass, occasionally twisting his half-drooping ears, and slightly opening his squinted right eye. In a trance, the butterfly flew out from a distance again, and the fat body of the soup bag suddenly jumped up, waving its right paw and pounced on the butterfly. Fingernails run across the flowers, taking away a few petals, and the butterfly is trampled under its snow-white little paws.

It looked at the butterfly with great interest, and wanted to use its claws to slowly move the butterfly to its mouth, but as soon as it lifted its foot and released its claws, the butterfly flapped its wings and flew high. After looking up at the butterflies flying away, the soup bag felt that it could not be chased back, so he could only walk melancholy under the sun and continue to enjoy it on his stomach.

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