"Entering a strange griffon flock without attack, is this baron a griffin trainer? So I was so slow just now, didn't I look for death? ”

Seeing that Ciri was safe and sound among the griffins, Artim's heart was in his throat!

Of course, he wasn't worried about Siri's safety, on the contrary, he wished that Siri would be suffocated, and then come to him! But now that this kind of thing is happening, how can it not make him afraid!

Scratching his ears and cheeks for a while, Artim suddenly became happy again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The owner of the Griffon's Lair has returned, but unfortunately it's not the Griffon King, it's his companion! The Griffon King is the fiercest griffon in a group, but his companion is not! The thought that Siri would be riding an ordinary female griffin made him laugh!

What the? Is the Griffon King back? Got a good show? Hey? The Griffon King nodded at that kid like that? The griffin, a magical beast, couldn't be prouder, bow your head? How can it be! Ay! A sucker! The griffon's saddle is on the high side, and you think you're riding on a mount that runs on the ground, and you're not afraid to throw you off when you're in the air? Haha, idiot! The griffon's saddle is just on the shoulder, don't try it on the shoulder!

Artim, who watched the play, was really devoted, but soon, he fell directly to the bottom in a good mood!

The Griffon King actually allowed Ciri to ride and helped him adjust the position of the saddle!

Riding the griffon king tossed in the air for a moment, Ciri landed directly beside the Atim. The bastard was dumbfounded, but his heart was still full of rage! Don't tell me anything but where the griffon king is, you ball-ball fat pig are trying to see me make a fool of myself, aren't you?

Of course, being able to ride a griffin so smoothly is also a credit to his full-level spiritual mastery. After all, it was left behind by the mount training trainer, and it helped him solve all the problems of any first-time griffin rider! But thinking about his previous clumsiness, he really felt that he was stupid enough.

The high side of the saddle is placed in the back, in order to stabilize such a simple question after liftoff, and I can think of it carefully, why let this dead fat man laugh? There is also the problem of the saddle being placed on the griffin's belly. Frankly, if you look at the size alone, the griffin is really not coordinated enough. The eagle body in front and the lion body in the back are very powerful, but the wings that grow on the shoulders of the front legs are light in the front and heavy in the back. That's why Siri was hesitant to place the saddle before. But when the griffin flew into the sky, he understood that the reason why the griffin was called the darling of the wind god was only because it did not fly by wings, but by wind attribute talent. As he flew, he clearly felt that he and the griffin under his crotch formed a slicing air current, so to speak, even if the griffin flapped its wings in flight, it was entirely to form two spiral air currents around the periphery of the wings for attack.

The whirlwind cone may be a product of this habit.

Taking a deep breath, Ciri once again looked at the Artim in front of him, this dead fat pig, not complimenting him but calculating him, is really not a good thing, but in this case, can he punish this guy?

"Very well, these griffon kings, I want them. But what do griffins feed? A living monster?"

Atiem, who was dumbfounded, closed his mouth at this time, but as soon as he pondered Seeri's question, he rolled his eyes again.

"Griffin, of course it's eating all kinds of live horse-shaped monsters? I'm in charge of buying griffin feed, so it's clear. Each griffin eats at least three horses every day, Abu, ten horse-type monsters. Every horse-shaped monster needs a Roland gold coin! Your Excellency, just give me your mount, and I promise to make you fat and strong......."

Atim was boastful, but Ciri's face was dark!

Eat ten horses a day? Do you want to raise Pixiu who can't be eaten, or are you gluttonous beasts from ancient times?

As for the price, a three-cornered horse is no more than three or five silver coins in the expensive King of Zigra. It's just double the price. A gold coin, or a forty-five gram gold coin like Rolando! I really want money, I don't even want my life!

"Nonsense, my lord, he (Artim) is lying!"

Suddenly, a middle-aged man in ragged clothes broke into this side and shouted loudly. "My lord, it's enough for a griffin to have half a horse-shaped monster every day, besides, ......"

"Nonsense!"

It was revealed on the spot, that Artim jumped up and down like a monkey who ate chili peppers! It's really hard for him. It's really a big burden to do this kind of action with his already round body shape!

"Sir, don't listen to his nonsense, this bastard's name is Clark, he used to be my subordinate, and he doesn't know anything but eating."

"You're talking nonsense! Raise griffins, will you? Isn't it by patting on the back and giving money to get into this position? ”

"You ...... a Fool"

Boom - Before the last word "yellow" of Artim could be exported, he was smashed down by Seeri with a spear shaft of the Zhangba snake spear! Luckily, Ciri wanted to hear what the new guy had to say, otherwise he would have used the tip of his spear to cut off Artim's head.

Shook the snake spear a little from the middle-aged man. "Alright, no one bothering you now. You then talk about how to raise griffins. ”

"Yes, my lord, actually, it's not difficult to raise griffons at all. Usually these big guys will fly out to hunt for food on their own, and there is no need to raise them at all. Live breeding, but when the army is marching and fighting, our Principality of Kante has a low-level (first-order) earth-based magical beast called a bantam donkey, and if it is purchased in large quantities, each horse will only cost about sixty copper plates. And each horse is enough for a pair of griffons to eat for a day......"

Ciri didn't speak, but in his heart, he was thinking about the correctness of what the middle-aged man said. As for Artim, he was already a dead man, and he naturally couldn't be angry with him.

"My lord, I didn't say it, then it was really dangerous for you to enter the griffon group just now, and if you were attacked, you would never be able to get close to a griffin for the rest of your life."

"Oh? Yes! ”

replied as if noncommittally, and the tip of the gun picked up Artim on the ground and jumped directly into the group of griffins. Such a sudden introduction into the griffon flock, not to mention that it is not a breeder, even if, as long as it is not of a very high level, it is a person who enters and a corpse when it comes out!

On the side, the middle-aged man Clark was dumbfounded. He didn't expect this young adult to be so decisive! Is it really good to join him? What if he doesn't like it one day and kills me? It was even more difficult to think about it in this way, and Clark suddenly noticed that a yellow thing was flying towards him, and he reached out to help it, but it was a gold ingot. The amount is about 200 grams! (To be continued.) )