Chapter 587: Trojan Woodbird
"Bad wolf, don't you know how to speak?" Little Lolit Lilith looked at Rogge with a disgusted look on her little head and said, "What do you mean I look like you...... I've got a way!"
"That's two words, little fool!" Rogge touched her little doll's head, turned back to Antonio, and said, "Catherine said before that if these Thunderbirds can become our allies, then it will be easy for us to conquer the Yellow Sand Fortress. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"But Patriarch Karn has said that it is impossible!" said Catherine, shrugging her shoulders regretfully.
"Of course not if it's just like this, but if we see the king of the Thunderbirds......" Rogge looked at the crowd with deep meaning, Antonio and the two girls looked at each other, and only listened to Rogge continue: "Perhaps, we can convince it." ”
"What are you going to do?" asked Antonio, staring at the sly smile on Rogge's face.
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Hours passed, and as it was noon, several ptarmigans flapped their huge wings and landed beside the corpse of the dead ptarmigan, and they touched their companions who had fallen in a pool of blood with their hooked beaks, and looked around, but they did not find its killer.
Several thunderbirds stretched their necks and let out a terrible wail, and took off in the air in the direction of the Tyron level, the figure that covered the sky and the sun flew over the level, and the dazzling electric light flowing between the feathers spread around, and a large number of thunder and lightning clouds gathered over the level, splitting the sharp lightning towards the Tyron level.
The tents and camps in the level were struck by lightning and soon burst into flames, and the whole level quickly turned into a sea of fire, but strangely, the Thunderbirds did not see any living people escaping from the tents, nor did they hear any shouts and cries for help, only the wind and sand blew the flames and whirled.
The Thunderbirds did not fall into the camp to check, but circled over the level a few times, and seeing that the entire level was engulfed in flames, they flew to the corpse of their dead companion, fell down and grabbed its heavy body with their claws, and flew into the sky with it.
Flying at high speed in the air, the Thunderbird quickly flew back to the Thunderbird's habitat with the corpses of his companions, the Eagle's Nest Cliff in the northwest of the Yellow Sand Fortress, which is the east-west boundary of the wilderness, and from here the terrain will become higher and higher to the east, and the desert and wasteland will be replaced by bare high mountains.
Contrary to its name, the Eagle's Nest is not a lonely cliff, but a continuous group of mountains, a large number of cliffs and cliffs become a good place for the Ptarmigan to nest and roost, surrounded by mountains A steep peak rises up, as if to tell those who come here that this is the nest of the king of the thunderbirds.
The Thunderbirds brought their dead companions back to the Eagle's Nest, and they circled down in front of the cliffs that were as flat as knives and axes, and let out a terrible cry to convey sad news to their comrades on the cliffs, and the thunderbirds who heard the cry poked their heads out of the caves in the mountain walls, their eyes showing intense anger.
Several ptarmigans circled around the highest peak surrounded by mountains, Eagle King Peak, and circled and landed at the foot of the mountain, this is the graveyard of the Thunderbirds, all the dead Thunderbirds will be buried here, the ground is full of huge bones of the Thunderbirds, the Thunderbirds leave their bodies in a clearing, and fly towards the peak of the Eagle King Peak.
As the sound of the thunderbirds' chirping and flapping wings became farther and farther away, silence returned to the Thunderbird Graveyard, and a moment later, a head wrapped in a water film shield came out of the wound in the abdomen of the Thunderbird's corpse.
He shouted inside, Catherine and Tali crawled out of the wound after him, Antonio was the last to leave the Thunderbird's corpse, and the four of them stood next to the Thunderbird's corpse and looked around at the Thunderbird's dry bones scattered all around, looking up at the towering cliffs, and a chill hit their hearts.
"It seems that we succeeded," Rogge said to the three behind him, "Just like the famous Battle of Troy in ancient times, to paraphrase that famous trick through the ages, we also played Trojan Wood Bird today!"
"This big stupid bird is clearly made of meat, so it's not a wood bird!" corrected the little furball loudly.
"If anyone is interested, explain it to the little stupid bird, I'd better go and find out if there is a way to go up. Rog slipped the little furball over Catherine's head, and turned and walked towards the towering Eagle King Peak not far away.
Antonio, Catherine, and Tali followed behind Rogge, skirting a white skeleton with a thunderbird, and on the way Antonio said to Rogge, "Although I agree to your plan, I am not completely sure about it, have you ever thought about what we should do if we can't convince the king of thunderbirds?"
"What should I do?" Rogge turned around and spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's like a little bad bird running to someone's kitchen to steal delicious food, if the owner finds out and can't be deceived with her little talk, what should I do?"
"Beat people up, and then grab the delicious food and run!" Little Furball shouted without hesitation.
"What's the matter, Captain, this is the trick of the bad guys!" Rogge reached out and picked up a bone toe from the tip of the Thunderbird's claw from the ground, took it in his hand and said, "Kill the king of the Thunderbird and make them a flock of birds without a head, this is the best way." ”
"However, this will make our enmity with the Thunderbirds even deeper, and they will always choose a new leader and take revenge on us. Tali looked at Rog with a diseasy look and said, "Didn't we push them toward Grote?"
"They're Grote's allies now," Rogge said as he turned back and tossed the bony toe in his hand to Antonio, looking directly at Tully, "and as a bad guy, of course we wouldn't run back to Karn and Susan after assassinating the King of Thunderbirds, remember the pigeon in Klose's kidnapping?"
"I see, you're trying to blame Grote for this!" said Catherine, suddenly enlightened.
"Yes, smart little girl, anyway, those Thunderbirds can't tell who we are, as long as we break through the encirclement and hide in the Yellow Sand Fortress after we are done, the Thunderbirds will definitely ask Grote for someone, and if Grote can't get people, the two sides will inevitably turn against each other, this is the best discord plan!"
"You're the best at it!" Antonio said with a smile as he patted Roger on the shoulder with his metal-gloved hand.
"The bad wolf is the best at bullying birds!" "Little Furball pouted and shouted pitifully: "No matter what kind of bird, he can bully, especially I am the most bullied by him!"
"Then why don't you fly and gang up with the Thunderbirds?" Rogge turned back and raised his eyebrows at her, and the little furball opened his mouth and shouted, "Come on the birds, the big bad wolf is here, the big stupid birds come and beat him!"
Antonio hurriedly covered the mouth of the little furball with his hand, only to hear the sharp sound echo through the valley, and with a few whistlings, several ptarmigans poked their heads out of the hole in the nearby mountain wall.