The Thunderbirds, who poked their heads out of the cave on the cliff after hearing the cry of the little furball, looked at the Thunderbird Graveyard at the bottom of the valley with puzzled eyes, and after a short inspection, a Thunderbird flew out of the cave and circled down, landing where the sound came. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It scanned the bones all around it with its keen eagle eye, and found no suspicious shadows, so it kicked a few pieces of white bones away with its huge talons, but still found nothing, and finally turned and landed on a piece of the thunderbird's skull.

The Thunderbird walked towards the skull with heavy steps, and Rogge, Antonio, Catherine, and Tali, who were hiding inside the skull, were all holding their breath, nervously watching the movement outside, and they saw the Thunderbird stop in front of the skull, a pair of suspicious eyes staring at the hollow eye socket of the skull.

Antonio and Tali hid on the right side of the skull's right eye socket, their bodies pressed against the skull, while Rog stood on the left side of the left eye socket opposite them, observing the Thunderbird's movements through the gap between the eye socket and the nasal bone, while motioning to Catherine, who was hiding behind the nasal bone, not to move.

The Thunderbird leaned over and pressed his face close to the skull, and his two eyes looked left and right into the sockets of the skull, but his vision happened to be blocked by the orbital bones and nasal bones, and he could not see the four people hiding inside, despite this, the Thunderbird did not leave because it smelled the smell of strangers nearby.

"Little villain, this is the trouble you caused, you have to get it out of the way!" Rogge whispered to the little furball on his shoulder, and the little furball probe glanced out of the eye socket, shrunk his ass and hid behind Rog's neck and said, "I'm not going, the big stupid bird is so fierce!"

"Didn't you just say that you are all little birds, and you want to stand on the united front?" Rogge reached her out of the back of his neck with his hand, lifted her little wings and whispered, "Go, find a way to lure it away, if it finds us here, we will be in big trouble today!"

The little furball pouted reluctantly, broke free of Rogge's hand and jumped to the ground, at this time the Thunderbird outside opened its huge hook beak and bit the nose bone of the Thunderbird skull where Catherine was hiding, ready to pick up the skull to see the situation below.

Suddenly, a small black owl flew out of the eye socket of the skull, and the Thunderbird was stunned for a moment, looking at the little bird that was not as big as her own fingernails, and saw that she flew around herself and landed on a pile of dry bones nearby.

"It's time for the show!" As soon as the little furball landed, he raised his little wings and shouted, and his two little paws jumped on the surface of the white bone pile, singing while jumping: "You are my little little ham, you can't eat too much, the red meat filling fills my belly, lights up the fire of my life, fire and fire, fire and ......fire."

Thunderbird looked at the little furball jumping and jumping on the pile of white bones with a confused face, tilted his head suspiciously and couldn't understand what she was singing, the little furball became more and more energetic when he saw this, and continued to sing: "You are a big stupid bird, your IQ and appearance are not as good as mine, and you are stupid and stupid and can't understand the song I sing, so it's better to pluck your hair and stuff it into the pot!"

The Thunderbird looked at her blankly for a moment, suddenly remembered the purpose of his visit, and when he turned to look at the skull again, he found that the smell in the skull had become very faint just now, and he picked up the skull and flipped it over, and found that there was nothing underneath.

The suspicious Thunderbird thought for a while, and when he looked back at the direction of the little furball, he found that the little furball was gone, and there was silence around him.

"Sure enough, it's a big stupid bird, it's just weak!" saw the Thunderbird return empty-handed, and the small furball that landed on Rogge's black wide-brimmed hat not far away exclaimed triumphantly.

"What the hell did you just sing about?" Rogge rolled his eyes up in laughter, and sang in her tone, "It's better to pluck your hair and stuff it into the pot!"

"I can't eat such a smart, pretty, cute, powerful bird!" said the little furball proudly with its little wings spread out.

"There is a limit to deceiving yourself, little narcissism. Rogge lowered his head and slid the unsuspecting little furball off his hat, caught her with his hand and said, "Since you are such a powerful bird, then you can take us to the highest peak to find the king of the thunderbirds, otherwise we will be easily spotted on foot." ”

"Take me as a big stupid horse again!" The little furball reluctantly pulled his little paws and stood up from his palm, gathered his little wings and stared at him dissatisfiedly, Rogge raised his eyebrows and said: "The big stupid horse only eats grass, and you have to eat a lot of meat, or do you only eat grass at the beginning of the next meal?"

"No, I want meat!" the little furball shouted anxiously, jumping from Rog's hand and falling to the ground, chanting a spell to shrink all four of them and make them climb onto their backs.

After Rogge sat down on her back, he said to Antonio beside him, "The best way to negotiate with the little bad bird is to withhold her food, and try it again and again." ”

"This is ironclad evidence that you are bullying the birdie. Antonio smiled meaningfully, and before Rogge could answer, the little furball flicked its wings and flew them into the sky.

The little furball carrying the four people circled around the Eagle King Peak like an optimus stone pillar, flying and flying, she suddenly heard a whistling from the nearby cliff, the little furball turned her little head curiously and looked at it, and saw several ptarmigans flying out of the cave on the cliff wall and flying in the direction of the Eagle King Peak.

The little furball didn't pay attention to them, and continued to flap her little wings and hover upwards, but gradually she felt the sound of wings flapping closer and closer, and when she looked back, she saw that several ptarmigans were already approaching her, and her eyes showed the ferocity of finding her prey.

"Wow, don't come here!" The little furball screamed, desperately flapping its little wings and flying up, but the size of the Thunderbird was too big compared to her, and the little furball flapped its wings a hundred times was not as good as the Thunderbird flapping its wings once, and soon the Thunderbird flew to the top of her head, stretched out two huge claws and grabbed her.

At the critical moment, the little furball suddenly raised its little head and shot out two fixed beams of light in his eyes, fixing the Thunderbird in mid-air, and while relying on her neck that can rotate 270 degrees to keep the beam locked onto the target, she slowed down and went around the top of the Thunderbird, landing on the back of the Thunderbird.

After the little furball stopped fixing the beam, the Thunderbird pounced sharply, but did not catch anything, it looked down in surprise, but could not find the black feather and red clawed bird just now.

Just when the Thunderbird was full of suspicion, another Thunderbird saw the small furball that landed on its back, and one swooped down, but with a hook of its claws, it only tore a handful of feathers from the Thunderbird below, and the little furball had already trotted to the tail of the Thunderbird.

The ptarmigan who was torn off a handful of feathers raised his head angrily and glared at his companion, flapped his wings and pulled up the height to pounce on the ptarmigan who ripped off his feathers, and the little furball took the opportunity to fly away from it, and looked back to see the two ptarmigans fighting in the air, screaming and thundering constantly echoing in the air.

"The big stupid bird is so stupid!" The little furball hovered proudly in the air, laughing while watching the excitement, and unexpectedly another thunderbird roared behind her, and its wings hit her at once, and the little furball suddenly lost its balance, and fell down from the air with Rogge and others.

"Steady, you little stupid bird!" Rog took Catherine's hand with one hand and grabbed the feathers on the little furball with the other, the little furball swirled in the air one after another, dizzy fluttering its little wings, and when her vision returned to clear, it was only less than four meters away from the ground.

"Wow, mom, help!" The little furball desperately raised his little head and fanned his little wings like pounding garlic, and the falling speed of his body slowed down, but he still couldn't stop the fall, and his little belly hit the ground all of a sudden.

With a spring-like trill, the little furball that fell to the ground bounced up from the ground, and the little wings flew into the sky, only to hear the "bang" behind him, and the thunderbird that had just swooped down after hitting the little furball hit the ground behind the little furball.

"Hmph, the big stupid bird can't defeat me!" the little furball flew up with a triumphant cry, and Rogge, who was lying on her back, wiped the cold sweat from his sideburns and said to Catherine, who was beside her, "It seems that the little villain's fat belly saved our lives, should I reward her with a few more pieces of meat at night?"

"Yes, yes!" said the little furball happily.

"That's the tip of your ears!" Rogge muttered as he helped Catherine get up from the back of the little furball.

Little Furball and the four of them shook off a few ptarmigans, and finally flew to the top of Eagle King Peak, Rog let her fall on the edge of the platform at the summit, and found that the peak was a flat platform, and there was a tall, dark hole on the side of the platform connecting to the mountain wall.

The four of them slipped off Lilith's little wings, and the little furball turned them all back into their original shape, and then jumped onto Rog's shoulder, who was the first to reach the entrance of the cave, and found that the cave was not deep, and that it had made a bird's nest out of a large amount of firewood.

The four of them walked into the cave and looked up at the huge bird's nest, the little furball flew to the edge of the bird's nest and looked inside, Rogge stood on the ground and looked up at her little tail and asked, "Is there anything in there?"

"Only a few eggs!" the little furball turned to him and cried out, "What big eggs, can I bake them and eat them?"

"Don't even think about it!" Rogge beckoned to her to come down, and the little furball flew down from the nest and landed on Rog's shoulder, and he was heard saying to Antonio, "It seems that the king of the Thunderbirds is not in the nest, if I guess correctly, it must have gone to the Yellow Sand Fortress to meet Grote." ”

Before the words fell, there was a sudden screaming sound outside the cave, and several people hurriedly turned around and rushed out of the cave, only to see a large number of thunderbirds flying out of the nest, surrounding the Eagle King Peak in the center of the valley, making a high-pitched howl.

Rogge looked at the flock of birds circling and whistling in the sky and said to the people, "I suppose the king we are looking for has returned." ”