"This is indeed a demonic beast, and it once used a wind blade technique in front of me!" the farmer's face turned red, as if he had been greatly misunderstood. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It was a month ago when a greedy fox tried to dig out a bird's nest in a tree. The farmer was nearby when he saw a fox running up a tree and being struck by a wind blade and screaming and running away.

Under the tree was a nest that had been knocked over, and the chicks that had not yet opened their eyes fluttered on the ground, and the wind blades were scattered in all directions.

The farmer's eyes lit up and he knew he had found a treasure.

From that day on, he took the cubs to his dilapidated home to be cared for, and although he was misunderstood by his family, he only laughed it off. Only in his heart, this bird is definitely a magical beast.

Recently, the farmer's home was sacked by robbers, and even his own son was severely injured and bedridden, and the only supplies he had in the house were sure that he would not survive the coming winter.

He had no choice but to have the last hope, and with the last savings, he took the unknown bird to Sark City, hoping that someone who knew the goods would find the shining point on it.

When he first came to Sark City, many people did ask him about the magical beasts he sold, but when they saw the unknown birds in the basket, they didn't ask anymore. Many of them gave him a disdainful look before leaving.

His heart was sad, but he also had to shout back and forth in the trade zone, hoping to find at least one person who knew the goods.

As an ordinary person, he also knows some of the knowledge of Warcraft. It's a long way from the Whispering Forest, the number of monsters is very scarce, and the price of monsters is very expensive.

There are risks and benefits, and if the merchant does not sell it in time, I am afraid that it will be completely degraded without the mage signing the contract.

Have you degraded? The farmer looked back at the unknown bird, and his heart was indescribably sour. In his previous care, the farmer felt that the little bird was so spiritually imbued that he could even understand his words, and his wings hung even for days when he realized that he was going to be sold.

In the basket there was a small nest made of delicate strips of cloth, and when the farmer looked at it, the little bird full of young feathers also tilted its head, and looked at the farmer carrying the basket in the small nest, and was not afraid of life at all.

However, when faced with a skeptical customer, the farmer encouraged him to show his abilities, and the young bird flapped its wings with all his strength, but could not even send a wind blade.

In the end, nothing came of it.

Is it really coming to an end...... The farmer was dejected, and he thought of his wife, who was waiting at home for his return full of money, and his son, who was paralyzed in bed.

If you have the money, you will be given priority in applying for treatment by a priest, but now it seems that you will never be able to wait until that day......

As the farmer recalled, the merchants gathered around began to count the birds in the basket.

The bird spread its tender wings and trembled and threatened the group overhead.

"Chirp!" it leaned against the edge of the basket, flapping its wings as hard as it could, but nothing happened.

"It does look a little smart, not like those stupid birds out there. One person said.

"If it's really a magical beast, with its petite stature, its value may be comparable to that of some powerful magical beasts. But you simply have no way to prove that it is. A merchant who seemed to have studied Warcraft held his cheeks and made an accurate judgment.

"If it listens to you, then it will definitely show its abilities as a monster, such as the Wind Blade as you speak. The merchant continued, unconsciously striking the farmer's spirit.

The farmer shook his head in disbelief and said, "I don't know why, it can't use its ability when it comes here." ”

"If what you say is true, then it must have degenerated. The group of people thought seriously for a while and gave an answer.

"Well, it would be a shame if it was really a monster......"

"The demonic beasts that have left the Demon Word Forest, I'm afraid that I am looking forward to someone signing a contract with it. The merchants shook their heads and returned to their seats.

This is on the back of a griffon, and it is not allowed to stand for long periods of time. The merchants were gone, and now only the farmer and his bird were left in place.

It's over, it's all over...... The farmer shook his head helplessly, he fell back into the corner, covered his face, and began to cry. Since carrying the family's only savings, but returning empty-handed.

"Coo!" made a reassuring sound in the basket, but to no avail.

Just when the farmer was in a slump, a young man came over.

When he heard that there was an unknown bird in the basket, he had already attracted Luo Xue's attention. He waited for the crowd to disperse, and finally found an opportunity to come over.

"I'm sorry, can you show me the unknown birds in the basket?" the young man asked politely.

The farmer looked up and saw the young man in his tight robes. With the only hope in his heart, he immediately pulled the cloth that stood in the way of the basket.

......

At the first glance, Luo Xue's mind was blank.

"You are!" Luo Xue's heart shook and she couldn't help but say.

"What?" the farmer looked at Luo Xue anxiously, and found that he was a little dazed, and a sentence suddenly came out of his mouth.

"I've seen a bird like it before. Luo Xue replied in a daze: "That unknown bird is also a demonic beast. ”

"Then would you like to buy it, just 10 purple gold coins!" Seeing that the person in front of him seemed to have some ideas, the farmer said excitedly.

After hearing the farmer's words and seeing the young man's gaze in front of him, the young bird in the basket trembled. It looked at its owner reluctantly, knowing that it might be sold.

"It looks very dependent on you. Luo Xue waved her hand and said to the farmer, "I won't buy it." ”

The farmer's expression changed to despair, but the youth's next words rekindled hope in his eyes.

"You tell me where it was found, and I'll give you 10 Purple Gold Coins. Luo Xue then said.

This young bird is not a fruit shell, but it is very similar.

The husk is nearby, and the young bird also has a connection to the husk. Luo Xue knew that this young bird was not a child of the fruit shell, and among the demonic beasts, no child could inherit the ability of his parents, relying on self-awakening and other opportunities.

Speaking of which, a year has passed, and the husks have already reached adulthood, so I am afraid that the colorful feathers on the body will be even more beautiful. Luo Xue thought that the farmer had already begun to answer Luo Xue.

"Right behind the Prue Mountains. The farmer immediately replied happily, and then said to Luo Xue, "There is the highest peak of the Prue Mountains, and at night there is a mysterious light at the summit. ”

The farmer vaguely guessed Luo Xue's thoughts, and took him as a mage who was interested in Warcraft, so he also told Luo Xue about the mysterious events in the local area.

The place the farmer spoke of was far away from the place where the elf Femina had said that the branches were found, proving that the husk was constantly moving, perhaps it was hiding from some enemy......

Thinking of this, Luo Xue's mood was a little anxious.

"It's a reward, but you have to get it. Luo Xue said to him, took out the purple gold coin from the space bag and put it in his hand.

Knowing that he had not sold it, the young bird jumped out of the basket with joy and stood on the farmer's shoulder.

"But it's 20 ......," said the farmer, holding a purple gold coin, he had never seen so much money in his life, and said incoherently.

"That's extra care for the bird. Don't abandon it, its abilities have not degraded. It's just that the ability to use it has been overdrawn, and it hasn't been restored yet. Luo Xue smiled and said to the farmer.

The young bird squeaked and proudly spread its wings, in which a trace of color could be seen. (To be continued.) )