It didn't take long for Snow, the iron-winged goshawk, to return with something.

Snow is a fly, but it is not an eagle, so its size is actually limited, and it can stand on Snow's back, so you can imagine how much water the so-called giant deer has.

This is probably the same as that of the Golden Python.

"It's really good-looking, noble, elegant." Tiger King Angus said in admiration.

"It looks delicious." You don't have to look at it to know who this is coming from.

Although the fawn is small and cute, everyone has not forgotten its power.

I think that when I was fighting with Mr. Bigworth the big cat, whether it was Langley Messie or Golden Python Nicole, they were all very confident in Uzi the silverhorn.

Besides, if it can become a holy beast of the Holy See, it naturally can't rely on cuteness.

Unfortunately, Uzi can't speak, and can only make a series of incomprehensible sounds, which, according to Nicole, is the so-called Old Elf, the language that can communicate with the gods.

The reason why Nicole was able to understand it was because there were people in their family who had dealt with the Old Elves before.

And their children will inherit some knowledge when they are born - they can get knowledge without learning, so her life is only left to eat and eat.

It's a pity that after a few minutes of elegance, the Holy See Holy Beast that came to the outside world for the first time began to be overjoyed.

It runs everywhere, not just on the flat ground, but even on the cliffs.

What's even more outrageous is that wherever it runs, green shoots emerge directly from the originally bare ground, grow quickly, and then bloom colorful flowers.

What was originally a bare valley with no plants soon became bird-like.

The apostles were dumbfounded, no matter how powerful this silver-horned giant deer Uzi was, with this hand alone, it was extremely cowhideous.

"Emoji deer, you've scared everyone!" Golden Monty Python Nicole said.

"This valley is alluvial, it is estimated that it was flooded not long ago, not long after it was formed, and it didn't have time for the birds to sing and the flowers, but the stream washed away a lot of seeds in the soil, and the expression deer is a holy beast of the Holy See, with a powerful life spell, so these seeds will sprout and bloom." Langley parrot Jamie is on the side.

Flowers and plants don't appear out of thin air, that's too against the sky.

I guess the great priest can't do it.

"Life Spell ......," muttered Mr. Bigworth the big cat, and then swooped out to chase the silver-horned deer Uzi, who was still having fun all over the valley.

In fact, that's exactly what Mr. Bigworth thinks.

It wants Uzi the silverhorn to resurrect his master so that he can be with his master again.

Silverhorn Uzi: ? (; ′Д｀?)

The fawn that had been chased could only run back to the royal translator with a confused face.

Nicole the Golden Python told him about the situation, and the big cat, Mr. Bigworth was on the side.

If there is anyone who can resurrect its owner, the Pope and the Grand Priest are undoubtedly the most likely people, but no matter how powerful the big cat is, it is only relative to these fifty or sixty level monsters, in the eyes of the Pope and the Grand Priest, it is no different from the pet cats in those noble families.

What's more, what reason must be found for the Holy See to resurrect a necromancer who has defected from the Holy See.

Now, at last Mr. Bigworth saw a miracle appear in front of him, and of course he would not let it go.

If you see a thin little black cat and a bow, I don't know what kind of mood you have, anyway, Rifle feels very sad, if it dies, it is absolutely impossible for Qiuqiu to resurrect it so positively.

Uzi, the silverhorn deer, doesn't have a good impression of the necromancer.

After all, it is a sacred beast that grows in Saint Bernard, but Mr. Bigworth's sincerity still moves it, not to mention that the friends in the chat group are all interceding for Mr. Bigworth.

This is the first time that everyone has asked it to do things, look at the blessings of others, almost responsive, it can go out this time is still the way to come to Fu.

So Uzi finally agreed to come down and help find a way, and he learned about Mr. Bigworth and his master, and finally came to the conclusion that if you want to resurrect a person who has been frozen for hundreds of years, you must have a flower of the afterlife.

Afterlife!

It was something less common than the Yin-Yang Flower, and it should have not been seen for hundreds of years.

In the Arcane Library of the Magic Council, it is clearly recorded that this is something that has become extinct, and the last flower of the afterlife should have been eaten by a demon wolf and disappeared into the far north.

The Holy See also doesn't have such a thing, they hate it more than anyone else.

They believe that life can only be given by God, and that the afterlife flower and the yin and yang flower are all usurping the authority that belongs to God.

However, the big cat Bigworth was not discouraged.

For countless years, it had been looking for a way to resurrect its master, despite its belief that its master would one day be resurrected.

But that hopeless search no longer torments it all the time.

Now, it finally knows what it's looking for.

Afterlife!

The little black cat was about to leave here to look for it, but Rifle hurriedly stopped it.

"Don't stop me, I'm going to find the Flower of the Dead, I'm going to resurrect my master." The little black cat is obviously a little emotional, for hundreds of years, it is impossible for anyone to be calm.

"How many places can you find by yourself?" Laifu turned sideways and gave way, saying, "If you know where the afterlife flower is, and you can get it today, then you can hurry up now, if you don't have a clue at all, you might as well listen to me say a few words." ”

This made the big cat Bigworth immediately calm down.

It's not just that what Rifle said is very reasonable, but the main thing is that Rifle is too smart, and what everyone thinks is impossible to accomplish is only a matter of three or two times when it comes to it.

"I listen to you, Boss Laifu!" The big cat Bigworth suppressed the anxiety in his heart and said very obediently.

It's all shouting boss!

As long as Laifu can help it, don't say call the boss, it's no problem to call Dad.

"Then let's help the black bear spirit prepare for the wedding today, have a good day tomorrow, and give me a little time to think about how to find the dead flowers, what do you think?" Su Mo asked.

Mr. Bigworth nodded repeatedly.

Tomorrow is a good day for people's black bear spirits, and it really can't be too disappointing.

If you think about it, it's been hundreds of years, do you really care about these two days?

This matter is definitely not easy to deal with, and even Laifu has to spend two days thinking about it.

The silver-horned deer Uzi played for a while and was persuaded to go back by Laifu, even if the archpriest was gone and the cardinals were busy, it was still full of risks of being discovered outside.