Chapter Ninety-Five: Beautiful Winged Spirit Hatchling
The four teenagers returned to the harbor with Su Anni, but for a moment they had a little trouble as to where to start their journey.
As far as the eye can see, the sea under the cover of half of the rocks and sandy beaches is not at all visible, and the four of them can't swim except for Zhengzhan, and if they rely on flying, they are afraid that they will be exhausted and fall into the water if they can't fly to land.
Isimakia asked Zheng Zhan, "What about the stone peony receptacles you brought back?"
"Oh no, we forgot about those receptacles in the bazaar!"
Before Zheng Zhan could respond, Yata exclaimed, and he remembered that he didn't know if these things could be used as materials for shipmaking.
"So what are you going to do now? go back and get it?" asked Yatta.
Zheng Zhan thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "I don't think I want it, because I'm not sure if those receptacles can be made into boats, and besides, if I go back, I don't know what kind of danger I will encounter." What do you think, Sister Maya?"
"That being said," Isimarka lowered her head in frustration and said, "But if we don't go back and get it, what way can we cross the sea?" Father said that if we take the land route, we will encounter a strong enemy's danger several times more than the sea route, and now all of us have not been upgraded except for Bo Yituo, and if we are injured, Yata will not be able to take care of it alone! Alas! What a troublesome problem. ”
With her hands in her long, tousled curls, Esimarka spread her wings and flew into the sky, feeling unusually cold as the morning sea breeze blew on her face.
Isimakia looked left and right, hoping to find a distant place to stay, or some tools that could be used.
Where the harbor borders the sea, the sea is gradually covering the entire beach layer after layer, and it is the time of high tide, when the tide recedes slightly, leaving traces of foam and sea water on the ground.
Unable to think of any way to do it, Isimakia was about to fold her wings and return to the ground, and she thought, "Without a boat, we will have to go by land, and at most they will choose to take the more remote road." ’
At this moment, the long feathers in the middle of her wings suddenly moved uncontrollably, and Isimakia looked down in some consternation, and the pink-gray feathers parted a slit, and a small head poked out from between the gaps.
It was the seabird that had died for his father, and Isimakia immediately made her jump into the palm of her hand, held it up to her eyes, and said in surprise, "Where have you been? I'm still worried about you!"
The gray-white seabird stared at Isimakia and shook its little head a few times, then jumped out of her palm and flew down to the ground on the shoulder, his blue eyes looking at the sea, and opened his mouth without warning.
But the sound doesn't come from the mouth of a seabird, but from the far side of the sea.
"Seeing that you can unite as one, sincerely protect Su Anni, and bravely face the future, I think your father will be happy and relieved in the spirit of heaven, don't worry, take off, children, you will find a merchant ship on the sea, this merchant ship will go to a place called Lourdel, which is safe for you for the time being, you can stay for a few days and rest before leaving the stone forest behind Lourdel. ”
"You... Who is it?" asked Bo Yituo.
But his question went unanswered, and the distant voices seemed to have disappeared suddenly.
After waiting for a while, there was still no reply, and Bo Yituo said again: "Haven't you explained anything clearly, what should you do?
"Let's give it a try, we don't have any other way anyway," said Isimia, "I remember my father telling me before he died that it was a beautiful winged spirit that made him see a mysterious image, and it looked very noble, and perhaps it was this winged spirit that has been guiding us. ”
"Has anyone ever heard of this place in Lourdel?" Yata asked, seeing everyone shaking their heads, Yatta continued: "Otherwise, I'm the oldest here, I'll carry Zheng Zhan, Yiximaya will protect Su Anni, and Bo Yituo will open the way, how about it?"
Before Yatta's words fell, the gray-white seabird that had rested on Zhengzhan's shoulders suddenly flew into the air, and the sun that had gradually risen to the center of the sky shone on its body, and the pale golden sunlight that had taken off its coat of morning glow merged with the gray-white feathers, like a wisp of smoke or foam in the air.
The feathers begin to slowly detach from the body upwards under the sunlight, and the seabird suspended in the air gradually changes its shape, as if retracted into an eggshell, becoming flattened and rounded, like a ball.
The color of the dango was no longer grayish-white, but gradually tinged with blue-purple, just like the color of the eyes of the Winged Spirit King Peerless Rakja, who guided Isitab to find the secret temple.
"Look, look, what a beautiful color, it's the first time I've seen such a beautiful color!" said Isimakia, her eyes never taking off the seabirds in the air.
"yes, what a beautiful color. And isn't it shaped like the glutinous rice dumplings that my uncle used to make for us?" Yata said.
After completely changing its form, the blue-purple beautiful ball slowly fell from the sky, Zheng Zhan hurriedly stepped forward to catch him, from just now, Zheng Zhan inexplicably felt that there seemed to be some connection between himself and this ball, or it could also be said to be a special feeling.
Catching the soft little thing, Zheng Zhan brought it close to his chest, and immediately felt a heartbeat-like beat and a warm breath.
The blue-purple color was not the color of its surface, but a thick layer of fluff, and the round balls were soft and glutinous to the touch, like a small animal that had not yet opened its eyes or raised its head.
The other three teenagers all gathered around Zheng Zhan at once, and stretched out their hands to stroke the beautiful little guy.
"It can't really go back to the eggshell, does it?"
"No," Zheng Zhan replied, "this little guy has a heartbeat, and it's still moving, I think he's just changed his appearance." ”
"Is it an upgrade, the same as me?" asked Thin Wing Taku.
However, his question was immediately met with a sneering response from Isimakia and Yatta: "You're not really upgraded, you can't control your power yet!"
"I know that you are jealous of me. Bo Yituo whispered, pulling down his face and ignoring the two people beside him.
"Hey, stop arguing, it's up, look!"
Zheng Zhan's surprised voice immediately attracted everyone's attention, and even Su An Ni in Yi Xi Ma Ya's arms opened her golden eyes and looked at Zheng Zhan's arms.
Sure enough, after a while, the little ball moved, a small protrusion appeared on the upper part of the flat round plush ball, and a pair of big eyes opened in a blink of an eye, round and round, and the pupils were still the color of the sea, slightly lighter than the color of the fur, which was very cute.
Isimarka couldn't help but burst into a girl's heart, snatched the round little thing, and rubbed it on her face, until a pair of short little hands pushed her face hard, and Isimuya felt as if she was hugging too tightly.
As soon as she let go of her hand, the little ball-like thing quickly crawled onto her shoulder, squatting there and shaking the fluff on her body.
"Do you say it's an elf?" asked Isimiah.
Zheng Zhan pondered and replied: "I don't know, maybe it is, only elves and demonic beasts will change their appearance because of promotion, so it may be an elf, but it can't guess which elf race it belongs to." ”
There was no need for them to speculate too much, and the words of the guide came from far away from the sea.
"He is a winged spirit hatchling, but he has fully developed and can fly with you, the winged spirit is a race that coexists with the powerful, he needs you to use strength and kindness to hatch, the stronger the master's power, the winged spirit will become stronger when it grows up, if you can't advance, the winged spirit hatchling will never grow up, and may even die. ”
"Yiximaya, he has absorbed your father's revenant, but it doesn't mean that he is your exclusive wing spirit, now, there is also Zheng Zhan who is compatible with his spiritual mana, so the owner of this wing spirit juvenile has to choose between you and Zheng Zhan, it is not by strength, you two must grow up as soon as possible in the battle, whether it is attribute or spiritual power, it must all be compatible, and the wing spirit juvenile can make a choice from it. Got it?"
As soon as the words fell, Zheng Zhan and Isimarka replied at the same time, "We will definitely remember that no matter who the little winged spirit chooses, we will unite and face the future with courage and strength to make him strong." ”
Hearing this energetic response, the unequaled Raka who was about to leave in the distance finally showed a reassuring smile, and he spread his wings and prepared to go to the Doria Waterfall at the end of the Lourdel Stone Forest to wait for the arrival of the teenagers.
In Doria Falls, there is another little winged spirit, all of which are winged spirit hatchlings, all of which are the help that the peerless Raka has given to the teenagers in his own way, but they must first be able to raise the young.