Chapter 1256: Rebels, Kill Anyway!
The next morning, just after dawn, McGonagall got up, knocked on the door of the magic potion shop next door, and handed the restaurant key to Hee-hee, asking her to take care of Amy and Anna for the day.
"Don't worry, Boss Mai, although the dishes I cook are not as delicious as those you make, I will definitely not starve the two little ones." Hee Xi smiled.
"I'm tired." McGonagall thanked and turned away.
The battle was unpredictable, and McGonagall didn't want Amy and Anna to put that at risk.
And he also needs to be more focused on facing this war, any accident may put their side in a place of no return.
"They all went out, leaving their two children at home, and I don't know what to do." Hee Hee looked at McGonagall's back in the distance, shook her head a little strangely, and walked towards the restaurant, her task today is to play with the two children, and she has already told the boss yesterday.
Speaking of which, the boss said that he was going to go out today, and he also didn't say where he was going, these people ...... It's really mysterious.
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"Boss, my bald eagle has been tamed for many years, you must ensure his safety and bring it back to me." Outside the city, an animal trainer handed the whip to McGonagall and admonished him earnestly.
"Don't worry, we'll go to the south to visit relatives and come back, if it's fast, we can return the bald eagle to you tonight, besides, the deposit I paid is enough for you to buy two more bald eagles, what are you worried about." McGonagall, who had a big beard and darkened her complexion a few degrees, now looked like a forty-year-old uncle.
Barbara, on the other hand, wore a gauze hat with her whole head framed, looking like a child, and she couldn't see her face.
"Okay." The animal tamer nodded, this is true, this person gave the guarantee straightforwardly.
McGonagall reached out and touched the big white head of the bald eagle, turned over and jumped on the eagle's back, and Barbara also floated onto the eagle's back, and the bald eagle flapped its wings and immediately flew upward, and soon disappeared into the southern sky.
The wingspan of this bald eagle is only about seven meters, and it is just right for two people to sit on its back, but it is a little crowded, and Barbara, who is sitting in front, is almost surrounded by McGonagall.
"Aren't we going to the north? Why go south? Barbara's face was slightly red, and she said in a cold voice as much as she could.
"We want to try to erase the traces of our involvement in this war, so fly a few miles to the south, and then turn around the city of chaos and head north." McGonagall explained, tightening the reins and allowing the bald eagle to continue its upward climb.
"It's a nuisance." Barbara pursed her lips, not thinking it necessary, and the game moved uncomfortably, only to find herself completely encircled by McGonagall, unable to move, and her face turned even redder as she felt the heat exhaling almost against her ears.
McGonagall didn't want to take advantage of the little girl, but this bald eagle was the trainer's personal mount, only a front and rear double seater, and usually took the children and his wife out to play, so the design of the seat was also very family wear, sitting in the back, he could only stretch his hands forward, grasping the reins hanging from the bald eagle's neck, so that the front seat was just encircled.
After all, the bald eagle is only a first-order demonic beast, and its IQ is basically zero, so it can't just say a direction or location like Ah Zi, and it can find it by itself.
If you ignore him, maybe a turn of your hand will throw you from a height of a few hundred meters, or see a female bird in the middle of the way, and you will be able to deviate from the course to the Pacific Ocean.
In addition to not being smart enough, not being windproof is also a major feature of this bald eagle.
Now is the cold winter wax moon, the coldest time of the year, everywhere white below, the heavy snow has not melted some time ago, sitting on the back of the eagle, flying at a speed of more than 100km/h at an altitude of 500 meters, facing the cold wind, this is not a comfortable experience.
Barbara, who was still a little restless, was soon frozen unconscious, and her hair was already frosty.
"I said, you let me sit in front of me just to block the wind, right?" Barbara suddenly realized something, and looked back at McGonagall with some resentment.
"I thought, you have to be able to stop it." McGonagall looked down at Barbara, who was sitting down to his chin, and said helplessly.
Barbara, who was despised for her height again, blushed and said with a serious face: "I...... I'll be longer! ”
"Physiologically speaking, a girl's height growth slows down or even stops after the age of 15, but the breasts continue to grow." McGonagall said calmly, glancing at Barbara's breasts, which were no longer in proportion to her height, if they were any longer, it seemed a bit exaggerated.
"Bastard!" Barbara blushed at McGonagall's gaze, and if they weren't in the air now, she would have jumped up and kicked him.
"Poof."
Before Barbara could say anything, McGonagall had put a pullover helmet on Barbara's head, then pulled a windproof blanket from somewhere, wrapped it around Barbara's body, wrapped her hands around her sides, grabbed the reins, and began to turn the bird's head and fly north.
Barbara was stunned, the cold wind was instantly blocked, and a warm feeling surrounded her body.
The helmet is surrounded by warm and cozy fluff, but the front is transparent glass, so you can clearly see what is outside.
The soft and warm blanket blocks out the cold wind and brings warmth.
As for the back.
The hard chest was as hot as fire, a little hotter than a blanket.
"Take a break, we may face a bad battle today." McGonagall whispered in Barbara's ear, also buttoning down her helmet, safety first.
Far behind the bald eagle, a purple-striped griffin slowly followed high in the air.
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The morning sun shone on the mountain peaks, illuminating the dark caves.
In the abandoned mine, you can still see all kinds of traces left by the original mining, and the successive wars in the last half month have also left new traces on the stone wall.
At this time, a group of elven armies wearing uniform armor had already assembled and lined up neatly at the foot of the mountain, ready to launch a final general attack on the cave.
"Lord Berg, the convoy has been assembled, do you want to launch a general attack?" A young general rode up to Berg, who was standing on a high platform, and said respectfully.
"Let the army wait, the high priest has come from afar, bringing the most elite warriors, we can't rob this bandits." Berg shook his head and looked at the thousands of elves in the distance who had also been assembled, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"High Priest, the army is assembled! Do you want to go on the offensive or not? An adjutant stepped forward and looked at Helena respectfully.
Helena glanced at Berg, a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes, she withdrew her gaze, looked at the cave with countless mines, and waved her hand: "Attack!" Destroy the rebels! Resistant, shoot and kill! ”