"Xiao?!" Tang Mo shouted with some surprise. He put his hands together www.biquge.info holding a small fluffy thing, and the little animal turned its head from side to side, constantly looking at him.

Perhaps thinking that Tang Mo was not in any danger, this little animal put his mind at ease and went to observe the others. Everyone watched as it twisted its neck more than 180 degrees and didn't stop.

Dorothy couldn't help but shout, "Hurry up and stop it, it'll break its neck!"

"No, it won't. Marcos looked confident, and he said proudly: "The neck of the owl is very flexible, and there is no problem with turning it more." In fact, he had just learned that not long after the owner of the magic goods shop laughed at the child.

"Where did you get this thing from?Magic Goods Store?You're really ......!" Tang Mo was very amazed at this guy who went out and stepped on the ingots, this guy earned back several times his tuition!

Blake nervously asked, "What's wrong, is there something wrong?"

"Of course! See clearly, this is a owl!" Tang Mo emphasized: "It's not an ordinary owl, it's a giant owl!"

"So what?" Blake was puzzled, white cats and black cats are still cats, what is the difference?

"The difference is huge. A normal slash can only be used as a courier, and may be able to scratch a few paw prints on the faces of your enemies. Tang Mo held his hand closer, so that he could look more clearly, and the little animal also observed him, as if considering whether to put a paw on his face.

"But it's a giant, do you know how big it grows up?"

Without waiting for Blake to answer, Tang Mo quickly reported the answer: "Standing can be three meters high, and the wingspan can reach seven or eight meters." It can speak, lingua franca, elf, no one needs to teach it, and when the time comes, it will naturally speak. ”

Blake was already stupid, and Marcos was grinning stupidly.

Tang Mo was more satisfied with their reactions, he cleared his throat and continued: "The most important thing is that when you become an adult, the giant owl can be used as a mount, a combat mount! Of course, it has to be trained. ”

Marcos was already dizzy and couldn't find the north, and it turned out that he was still worried, just a simple messenger would waste a position as a magic envoy. Because there is a limit to the number of places that each mage can sign a magic messenger, mages below level 5 can only sign one magic messenger.

In a daze, he heard Tang Mo asking: "How much did you spend on it?" It must not be much, right, otherwise you can't afford it, in short, you have picked up a big bargain." ”

Marcos looked at the owl in Tang Mo's hand in a daze, and there was no one else in his eyes. "Two hundred gold. He said.

Originally, Marcos was not going to buy this little animal, but the owner of the shop was very powerful, and under the bombardment of words, Marcos somehow obediently paid the money, and did not come to his senses until he went out. At that time, he regretted it and was very annoyed, but it was useless, and the owner of the store did not admit it.

Paul looked at the weak animal in the mage's hand and found it hard to believe how much it was worth: "So how much does it usually cost to buy this?"

Tang Mo groaned: "If it's an egg, it's about 2,000 to 3,000 gold." ”

"2,000 gold?" Marcos was a little skeptical, so he made at least 10 times as much as he changed hands?

"3,000 gold?" This is Paul, who aspires to be a businessman, and of course he wants to sell the goods at the highest price!

"The eggs of the owl and the giant owl still look a little different, if that's the case, then the boss shouldn't be mistaken, and you won't have a chance to buy it. ”

Tang Mo put the owl in the palm of his left hand, stretched out his right hand to touch its fluffy feathers, the little animal was motionless, and looked very well-behaved.

"Luckily, it's a fledgling and it doesn't make a difference. I don't know how I caught it, the person who caught it didn't know it was a giant owl, and it's no wonder that the owner of the magic item shop didn't think of this floor. This animal is rare, almost extinct on the Lenster side, and is now more common only in the north. ”

Marcos was curious, and he asked, "Why can't Lancet find this kind of owl so hardly?"

Tang Mo was still ravaging this little animal, he swore not on purpose, absolutely! It was really because this little bird was very cute, the young owl closed his eyes, and he didn't bother to pay attention to him anymore.

"It's good birds, and Lancet is evil nation, and as incredible as it sounds, it's just the way it is, they're intelligent creatures. ”

"And why?"

"A country that is in the company of the undead is, of course, evil. Tang Mo saw that Marcos was a little unconvinced, and interrupted him with a look of wanting to refute: "I know that many people in Lancet are not evil, on the contrary, they are very kind, just like you, Marcos." ”

"And me. Paul was not convinced.

"Me too!" Dorothy followed.

Tang Mo looked at Little Lori's serious look, and affirmed very seriously: "Of course, you are a good girl with a kind heart, Miss Dorothy." ”

The little girl let him go satisfied, and Tang Mo continued: "But judging good and evil is not based on your thoughts, but on your behavior. The undead linger around the living, which is not in line with the order and laws of the world, so it is evil, and you have no way to deny it, and you can't change it. ”

Dorothy said unhappily, "What if you want to change?"

Tang Mo put the owl into the little Lori's hand, and the little animal was able to escape the clutches, looking very happy, and twisted around in Dorothy's hand, tickling her palm.

Little Lori giggled, and felt happy again: "What should I do then?

"Great strength and strong faith. The mage finally became serious from his heart at this moment, and he said, "In addition, you need a lot of partners, partners who are as strong and determined as you, so that there is a little possibility. ”

"So how much can a chick be worth. Paul, who fell into the eyes of money, asked inappropriately.

Dorothy glared at him angrily, but still a little curious.

Tang Mo thought about it for a while, and he was not very good at valuation, but he just said roughly: "If you want a fledgling, it will always cost 4,000 gold to 6,000 gold, it all depends on how dark the shopkeeper is." ”

Paul's eyes were already full of golden cuties, and the little animals in his sister's hands were simply the most cherished things in the world in his eyes.

Then I heard the mage say, "Considering that this animal is almost extinct in the Lancet, it can be sold for a higher price, but at most 10,000 gold, not more." Because there is no guarantee that the chicks will be able to grow up successfully. ”

Paul felt a buzz in his ears, as if countless people were shouting in his ear, "Ten thousand gold." 10,000 gold! 10,000 gold!......"

Please forgive this young man, he has never seen so much money in his life. But now he saw it, although the "10,000 gold" looked a little strange, and it was still rolling in Dorothy's palm.

He shouted in his heart: "My ten thousand gold!"

Marcos was calm, and he asked firmly, "What about when you grow up?"

"Trust me, you won't be willing to sell it when you grow up. ”

"No, I mean, you're going to need special training to ride when you grow up, don't you? I remember you saying that. ”

"Oh, that's right!" the mage had a headache for not knowing either, and finally guessed, "Maybe you should find a druid or hunter friend who is experienced in dealing with animals." ”

"But in the ...... of Lancer," said the mage, who was a little less optimistic, "neither of these people are common, and you will probably be disappointed." ”

"Maybe you could consider turning it into a skeletal owl so you don't have to think about training. Of course, it will cause other minor problems, such as air leakage when riding......"

Marcos ignored the mage's unreliable advice, but thanked him earnestly.

The hatchling owl didn't quite understand the lingua franca yet, but instinctively frightened, it made strange and unpleasant noises and tried to escape.

Dorothy didn't dare to use force for fear of hurting it, and she couldn't help but scream as she watched the chick fall from her palm. Fortunately, a pair of hands quickly caught it, and it was Marcos's hands.

However, the chick did not appreciate it, and it scratched a bloody mark on Marcos' wrist with its sharp claws.

Marcos cried out in pain, but he still held the chick firmly in both hands, letting it wreak havoc. It took a while for the creature to calm down, and Marcos' hands were bloodied.

The mage always looked at Marcos calmly, and only then did he say approvingly, "Good job." ”

Mrs. Black Hannah exclaimed, "Marcos, you've bled a lot, wait a minute, I'll bring the medicine and gauze right away." ”

Tang Mo stopped her: "Don't want those, you need a knife now, it needs to be sharp, and a bowl, it needs to be big!"

"What do you want to do with those?"

The mage ignored her, only looked at Marcos and said, "You have to understand, Marcos, the magic envoy is not a mage apprentice is eligible for, not to mention that you are not even a first-level apprentice now." ”

Marcos nodded, the mage had already spread this knowledge to him.

Tang Mo saw that he really understood, so he continued: "To get something that is beyond one's ability, you need to pay an extra price. ”

"Like now. First of all, you need to hire a mage who has enough ability, such as me. Tang Mo pointed to himself.

"It's a costly step, but now you're omitting. ”

"Next, you will never be able to do complicated methods, just make it simpler and donate your blood. ”

"Not much, just a bowl. ”

Mrs. Black brought a large bowl, and she asked with a little trembling, "Does it have to be like this? Is there no other way?"

"The blood pact is the most stable, with the same bloodline, this young owl will treat you as a kind and partner. ”

"Now, have you decided?"

Marcos's lips moved, and finally he couldn't help but ask, "Is half a bowl okay?"

"No, I can't. The mage replied coldly, "This is already the minimum. ”

"Okay. Then please, Mr. Mage. ”

The mage grabbed the creature from his hand, and despite its resistance, the sharp beak could not break through the mage's protection.

"Come with me, it's just a small ceremony, but it still takes a bit of effort, and it's not suitable for spectators. ”

"Yes, Mr. Mage. ”

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