"She said I'm going to pay?" Andor smirked.

"I don't think it's like she's just a verbal threat." "Hey...... pay attention to your words and deeds!" Andor picked up a small hammer in his hand and struck it lightly on the monster's body.

"Did you hear anything?" Amdo suddenly pricked up his ears and his eyes widened. "Nope." The little monk's eyes narrowed.

"Listen! It's ringing again! Squeak and squeak! ”

"Below." The little monk pointed to the monster where Amdo was sitting and reminded in a low voice. In a hurry, Andor fell off one of his heels. "It's calling?" "Hmm......" The little monk nodded frequently.

Hearing the little monk's words, Andor immediately took a few steps back from the monster. From the cargo rack, a ray gun was taken out and stared nervously at the monster's every move. "Can you find out what's going on inside?" Amdo urged the little monk.

"I can't see anything, it's too much shielding...... Wait, I found an outgoing signal. "You're saying there's still alive in here?" Is it calling for help? Andor couldn't help but clench the gun in his hand a little tighter. No, it's a familiar signal......"

"What do you mean?"

"The encryption method is a popular dynamic code change method." "Can you figure it out?" "What's the use of figuring it out? You don't know the code value behind it! How to guess such a single code information? "What is the murder? If you can't figure it out, you can't count it! ”

"Don't gloat, this signal is coming from nearby." Looking at the little monk's cautious appearance, Amdo also sensed the seriousness of the matter. "Wouldn't it? Didn't hear the alarm alert? Amdo cautioned.

"Hmph...... do you think you have an advanced detection system?" The little monk glanced at him disdainfully. "You don't need to mention the concealment system in the army, many of the ships used by the security department can't detect the slightest movement from a thousand meters away."

"What are you proud of? It's pretending to be me.,It's not all you controlling how to use it.。 ”

"Who are you?" When Amdo was excitedly arguing with the little monk, a childish and unfamiliar voice suddenly came. Something that looked a bit like a trumpet white stork, with a head peeking out of the monster's body, was staring nervously at Amdo, looking a little panicked. Its eyes are much larger than those of the white stork, and its beak is flattened, neither pointed nor long. The head is also much bigger. Its wings stretched out, more like a pair of feathered claws, but only four toes. Chubby, looking a little dumb.

"Who are you?" Andor looked even more nervous than he was. Even after dealing with the Bird West Drifter Cloud of the Blue Heaven for so long, he had never seen the Bird West Drift Cloud come out of his shell. Although Andor had suspected it at the beginning, there must be something operating in that shell. But this was only suspicion after all, and when it really appeared in front of Amdo's eyes, Amdo still felt surprised.

"I'm Hagami." His eyes were fixed on Andor's every move, his outstretched wings, his left claw clenched tightly together. Instinctively, Andor felt that there must be something dangerous there. "Hagami? Is it a bird on the west feather? Andor's hand tightened the ray gun in his hand. However, seeing that the guy on the other side was also nervous, he didn't dare to make excessive movements for a while.

"How do you know I'm from the Fowl West family?" The little thing's body immediately retracted into the monster's shell, and its clenched left paw loosened a little. Andor saw a dark glow inside. His eyes looked to the sides, and he looked completely on guard.

"Don't be nervous!" Saying not to make others nervous, Amdo is actually more nervous than ever. Now is not the time to be in Teal Heaven, and if it does, it will really be dead. "I have a friend with the surname Bird's Eye." Amdo added earnestly.

"Friends?" The little thing's eyes flickered slowly, flickering and flickering at Andor.

"You're from the Fowl Clan, too, right?" Amdor's palms holding the ray gun were already soaked in sweat. He didn't know if this gun was a threat to this guy. I don't know if the guy who was holding the little thing did any harm to himself.

The little thing nodded, but didn't let his guard down on Amdor. When he saw the monster's body, the big hole that had been dug out by Andor, he stared at Andor even more angrily. This made Andor even more nervous in addition to being embarrassed. "You were driven by the Nightmare Ghost too, right?" Andor pinned his hopes on saying such words that would divert the hatred of the little things.

The little thing was indeed more angry, but the direction of hatred, Amdor, didn't know if it had been successfully diverted. He looked at Andor's appearance and looked excited. "I'm a friend of the birds." Amdo was anxious and blurted out. This really caught the attention of the little things.

His body slowly leaned out of the monster's shell. The snow-white feathers under his neck were exposed, not even a hint of variegation. "Do you really know Brother Yunyun?" The little thing's voice was full of indescribable surprise, and the expression that looked at Andor was also full of joy.

"I am a bird in the west, and the Great Bird God King will definitely bless me." Amdo imitated the way the bird spoke in the west, and imitated it one by one. "You really know my brother!" The little thing completely jumped out of the monster's shell. One lunged in front of Andor. If it weren't for the cyan heaven these days, the tempered nerves would be big enough. As is customary, Andor must have raised his ray gun and blasted it out.

The little thing jumped out and stood on the floor, its head just reaching Amdo's lower abdomen. At this time, Andor saw that he was still wearing a white cloak and a black pants under his snow-white feathers. The thing on the foot would be a bit weird if it was called a shoe. It is tied to the ankle but has a distinctly no sole, revealing the four toes underneath.

"Is he okay?" The little thing looked up and looked at Andor expectantly.

"He's fine, are you him? Andor groaned, looking at him carefully.

"I'm his sister, the youngest." When she said this, she seemed to be extraordinarily proud. "What about the other feathers? Have you seen any other feathers? Andor looked at her a little puzzled. It's my kindred, have you seen it? "The little thing was a little excited, a little scared and stared nervously at Amdo.

"Oh......" "Are you the only one you've seen my brother?" She flailed her wings and reached out with her inner paw to take Amdor's hand. It made Andor's nerves shake again. His face turned white, red, and changed for a while. "Yes, there are others. And quite a few! Andor felt that if his heart continued to beat like this, it would definitely burst.

"Where are they? Can you take me there? The little thing took another step closer to Amdor. But Andor found that the black thing she held in her paws was still holding on to it. Seeing Andor's eyes, he stared under his left wing. The wings on the fowl's feathers subconsciously waved behind him, but under Amdo's gaze, they slowly moved back.

"I'm for protection." She hurriedly argued. Under the big eyes, the small part of the face that has no feathers should be regarded as the part of the face, and it is slightly flushed.

"I understand, I'm also using it for self-defense." Andor slung the ray gun he had been holding in his hand to his shoulder. The little thing's face was immediately filled with laughter. Looking up at Andor, he slowly put what he was holding in his left paw into somewhere on his pants.

"Can you take me to my brother?" She put it in her pants and lowered her head and patted it carefully outside. "It's a long way away, and there's no way to get there." "I'm not afraid of far, it's been a long, long time since I came to this place." She exaggeratedly raised both of her paws under her wings. But Andor still didn't know how long she had been talking about it.

"There's no way to go there for the time being." "Did the Nightmare Ghosts pass?" She immediately looked nervously at Andor. "No, they sealed it all off to prevent the Nightmare from passing." Amdo couldn't explain. "There's no way for us to get through it?" She didn't seem to believe much of Andor's explanation, and asked reluctantly.

"You know the Nightmares, they'll chase after them if there's a gap." She seemed to think of the horror of the nightmare, and her face became a little gloomy, but she seemed to have a little faith in Andor's words. "Is there never a way to get over that?" She still didn't seem willing to give up.

"Oh, not really. Presumably when they're ready to deal with the attacks of the nightmares, they'll be able to unlock a little of the blockade, right? ”

"Wouldn't it be a long, long wait?" Her face was full of depression, and she looked up at Andor in displeasure. "So we have to think of ways to help them. Then you can see your brother sooner. ”

"Yes! Why didn't I think of this solution? She was immediately excited. Waving her wings and bouncing, it seemed to Amdo that she was dancing. But after half a circle, when she turned around and saw the monster lying on the floor, she immediately stopped. "My feathers are broken?" She glanced back at Amdo a little annoyed. "This is my little feather, my best friend. She looked up at Andor, reproachful, angry, sad in her eyes.

"Well, I'm not in a hurry...... Can we fix it again? Andoqiang happily suggested. Hum! I don't believe it? ”

"Little monk." Amdo hurriedly called for help in the Brain Domain. "What's wrong with you?" The little monk looked dejected and appeared in the brain domain. "We are tracked, and at least seventeen ships are hidden in a range of three thousand kilometers."

"Wouldn't it? What are you chasing us for? We want money but no money, and we want to be powerless. It's the main route, so if there's a ship, it's not necessarily tracking us, right? "What if the tracking code they set up was almost the same as the code characteristics of our repair ship?"

"You're not mistaken, are you?" Amdo couldn't believe it. "What do you say?" Amdo knew that such a possibility, in the face of the careful calculation of the little monk, was almost impossible. But he had enough troubles on him, and he really didn't know what he had to chase in this broken ship.

"What should I do?" Originally, the little monk was called to discuss how to deal with the problem on the bird Xiyu. I didn't think that the little monk gave himself a bigger trouble, and it was immediately in front of him.

"Shall you go in?" The little monk was in the brain domain, pointing to the place in the star map that was smeared with a blood-red color, and suggested to Amdor.