Chapter 9: The Flame of the Golden Eagle
The light that originally seemed to be a faint pearl glowed dazzlingly at this moment, and under the bright light of the sun in the sky, the whole room seemed to be stained red with blood, and everyone's noses seemed to be filled with a disgusting smell of blood. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
However, in the next moment, the light changed instantly, and the blood red color disappeared completely, and I saw that the phantom beast egg in the center of the contract circle emitted a dazzling, like a burning flame, and instantly expelled the blood red light and occupied the entire contract circle.
"Perfect Light!"
The envoy of the Deranda looked at the contract circle with admiration, and his eyes stared directly at the phantom beast egg in the center of the contract circle, as if the dazzling light did not exist.
As soon as Aaron was about to open his mouth to ask what the 'Perfect Light' was, he suddenly felt a palpitation, and at the same time, an inaudible clicking sound came from the center of the contract circle.
"Is this about to be born?"
Aaron's expression was a little excited, but at the same time he was a little puzzled, because he didn't feel any change in his body.
"Wait a while, you won't think that the phantom beast in the egg can feed you back the power. ”
Perhaps seeing the doubts in Aaron's heart, the Drastic envoy said in a mocking tone.
Aaron could only laugh twice, and turned his gaze in the direction of the phantom beast egg. Could it be that he told him that he thought he was a pig's foot, so he thought that the phantom beast egg must be unusual, and even in the egg it had incredible abilities?
As the sound of clicking became more and more dense, the sound became louder and louder, and finally aroused the ideas of other people, one by one, they endured the piercing pain, and tried to look at the location of the phantom beast egg in the center of the contract circle, wanting to see the scene of the phantom beast egg making a sound with their own eyes.
"Wow!"
A childish chirp came from the center of the contract circle, like a signal, and the dazzling golden light disappeared in an instant, as if it had never appeared.
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"Is this the Flaming Golden Eagle? Are you sure it's not a chicken?"
Aaron looked at his shoulder with a twitch out of his eye, and asked a strong question.
On his shoulder, a fist-sized, yellowish hairball was constantly jumping, kissing his cheek with its tender beak from time to time, a pair of eyes constantly probing around, and the little paws were also cautiously searching, as if looking for something.
Eventually, the yellow hairball jumped directly onto Aaron's head, and then let out a comfortable cry, and then squatted down motionless, looking very satisfied with Aaron's head.
"Yes, yes, I haven't seen it either, but your physical fitness should have improved, right?"
The envoy of the Deranda looked at the flaming golden eagle that had made his home on Aaren's head, and said with some uncertainty.
"It's a little bit of a change. ”
Although he didn't want to admit it, he did feel a warm force pouring into his body from the contract, continuously improving his physical fitness, but this force was too weak, if it weren't for his body being so bad, CD wouldn't have noticed the slightest change.
And the source of this power is the 'little chicken' on his head, which is also the reason why Yalian is undecided, otherwise he would have been sure that it was not a gold-level phantom beast.
"It's good to have a change, since there is a change, it means that this is indeed a Flame Golden Eagle, but people are so small, it's good to be able to provide this little bit of power, and with your physical fitness, if you pour too much power at once, you will not be able to bear it. ”
Seeing that it was working, the Drastic envoy quietly breathed a sigh of relief, in fact, he also felt that the mass on Aaron's head was like a chick, not a cub of the Flame Golden Eagle.
"Don't worry, when the phantom beast is in its infancy, it still grows very quickly, and I estimate that it won't take a few days for you to see the demeanor of a real flaming golden eagle. ”
Perhaps fearing that Aaron would lose faith, Derrant added at the time of separation.
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"Grandfather, why did you reject the messenger of the Dreas, don't you want to go back to the warlock world?"
Sitting opposite Duke Adolf, Arien picked up a strange fruit from the table and fed it to the flaming golden eagle that was constantly urging on his head. By the way, I don't know if it's because of the inheritance of the eagle's habit of liking to live in the peak, the flaming golden eagle seems to have really settled on Aaron's head, and he is unwilling to get off his head even if he is killed.
"Of course not, I really want to return to the warlock world, but I can't go back for the time being, my strength has fallen behind, even if I go back, I can't give you any help, but here, I can protect his interests for the emperor, so that the emperor will take care of you more in my face." Duke Adolf said.
Aaron knew that Duke Adolf didn't finish speaking, in fact, Duke Adolf was reluctant to leave now because it was easy to become a tool for others to threaten him, as long as Duke Adolf and others stayed here, then he could be relieved of Aaron's worries.
After all, separated by a world, even if Alian's enemies wanted to find them to threaten Aryan in the future, it was basically impossible.
Yalian said: "But if you stay here, your strength will improve very slowly, and so will the eldest and second uncles. ”
"Don't worry, the Emperor has long expected this situation and has been prepared, you won't think that the Drant is just here for you, it's beautiful for you, he is mainly here for us and your uncles, you and those resources are just by the way. ”
“......”
Aaron suddenly felt that Duke Adolf and the four of them were pig's feet, although they were only followers of the Emperor Gale of the People's Family, but they were treated as brothers, even if they hadn't seen each other for such a long time, they still prepared all kinds of things for them and arranged the way forward, which was not too comfortable for the followers. Unlike himself, he even has to rely on his grandfather's shadow to solve his physical problems, and this traverser deserves ...... It's actually pretty cool.
At least it's better than those who cross over to the paupers or bastards, after all, Aaron himself is not the kind of existence that is almost demonic, and he is only a little better than ordinary people in terms of strategy, and all he can do is when others calculate him, he can see through other people's plans, and as for calculating others, it is not something he can do.
Fortunately, although Yalian is the most scheming in the Mandala Manor, and even the old man often asks him for advice, he still has a clear understanding of himself, and he knows that he is not the kind of demon who is in the midst of strategizing and winning thousands of miles away, so he has the idea of embarking on the path of a wise man.
What's more, as a talent in the new era who grew up under the Five Stresses and Four Beauties, Yalian yearns for the kind of life where you can make a thousand calculations and I break them with one punch, and I don't love all kinds of calculations.
When the Flame Golden Eagle found that the master did not deliver the fruit to himself, but to his mouth, he immediately became anxious and began to chirp: Master, it is mine, mine!
Well, this plate of exotic fruits has become it!
Aaron rolled his eyes helplessly, sometimes he really suspected that the little guy on his head was not an eagle but a pig, because there was too much to eat.
Don't look at the little guy is only the size of a palm, but he has to eat about ten strange fruits at a time, the key is that this little guy is also provocative, except for the meat of different fruits or beasts, he doesn't eat anything else, and the family still has some savings, and the eldest uncle and second uncle have no opinions, otherwise they really can't afford to raise this little guy.
The Flame Golden Eagle didn't care what his master was thinking, he opened his mouth to hold the strange fruit in front of him, and then pecked the flesh of the fruit little by little, making a cheerful call or two from time to time.