The flames enveloped Rove, and he radiated a wave of heat all over his body, as if he were wearing a fluttering orange robe, which contrasted with the night.

Rove was burning all over, he could feel his blood boiling, but instead of pain, he was full of strength.

That powerful power was continuously injected into Quetzalcoatl's body from his egg!

The boy was holding the Quetzalcoatl egg, and when he touched and observed it gently, he could clearly feel the stone on the surface.

It's really a fossil, it's just ......

Not a dead egg!

It's beating, and every time it beats, it emits a deep trill...... Rove seemed to hold a heart, bloody in the palm of his hand.

At this time, the thunderbird flapped its wings and circled in mid-air, refusing to continue to lower its altitude, it was extremely sensitive to danger, and could smell a terrifying breath.

That's a natural suppression from the blood!

The two wizards sitting on the back of the Thunderbird, seeing that it was slow to fall, one of them took out a brass bell and shook it vigorously.

The bell made a loud and crisp clanging sound, like a small hammer smashing on an anvil.

Hearing the sound of the bell, the Thunderbird seemed to have been whipped severely, and its body could not help but wince, and its mouth let out a wail, and it was forced to descend to the ground.

The man, who was as thin as a bamboo pole, after confirming that the patriarch was dead, he held the dragon crystal spear in his hand and rushed towards the thunderbird like crazy.

The man who was shaking the bell suddenly raised his wand, and the tall and thin man was hit by the spell and fell to the ground.

He struggled to remember, but was bitten on the forearm by the Thunderbird and thrown away like a cat throwing a mouse.

The group of Indians rushed in anger, but the lightning fell, and the current spread outward in a ring with the Thunderbird as the center.

The group of Indians screamed, cursed, and stepped back, their voices sharp, intensely fearful.

"Don't chase it anymore." The man stopped the shaking bell and ordered, "Attack the boy with the egg in his hand!" ”

The Thunderbird looked up at Rove not far away, and frantically flapped its wings like a thunderclap, its body turning black and gold, and lightning flashed through its eyes.

I heard lightning and thunder in the sky, and another lightning bolt fell and smashed straight towards Rove.

Rumble!!

The dazzling glare made Rove's eyes narrow, he held the egg in his hand high, his eyes were like two pools of lava fire, the boy waved his arm, and the flames shot out.

The firelight and the thunder collided, and a roar sounded in the air, and from a distance, it looked like a layer of blue flames, jumping wildly in mid-air, making the whole village as bright as day.

The scorching wave of air spread to the outside world, causing an extreme distortion of vision.

The Indians all fell to their knees and rushed at Rove...... At the egg in his hand, he sang the hymn of Quetzalcoatl.

Soon, the thunder light was engulfed in flames, and an orange-red flame rushed into the sky and gradually dissipated.

Rove finally understood why the other party wanted to snatch Quetzalcoatl's egg, because after sacrificing a certain number of lives, it can indeed return extremely powerful power.

Rov stretched out his arms, and two flames suddenly burst forth, like two flaming whips, only to hear a hiss, the long whip rushed towards the thunderbird like a snake, wrapping its neck and wings.

The Thunderbird struggled desperately, but the harder he tried, the tighter the flames around his neck became.

It spreads its beak and emits a high-pitched, hoarse, and painful wail.

Rov gripped the flaming whip and pulled it so hard that it almost broke the Thunderbird's neck and wings, but it lost its center of gravity and staggered to the ground, knocking the statue of Quetzalcoatl down.

But this blow seems to have exhausted all the power that the Indians had gained by sacrificing their lives.

The egg stopped beating and turned back into a cold stone, and the flames on the boy's body suddenly dissipated.

Rove sat on the ground, his hands shaking, his whole body wet, sweaty, cold and sticky, every breath accompanied by a violent gasp.

The feeling of exhaustion is like a person who has not exercised for a long time, running five kilometers in a short time.

Thunderbird fell to the ground and threw one of the wizards on his back sideways, his head on fire and his entire hair on fire.

The man roared in terror when he saw a group of Indians rushing towards him, and he immediately fled.

There was also a wizard who did not leave, he stood up and ran towards Rove, who was sitting on the ground.

The man was wearing a purple robe, made of special magical materials that insulated electricity from the lightning of the Thunderbird.

He looked greedily at the egg in the boy's hand, it was what he had always dreamed of, and at this moment...... It's close at hand.

The wizard raised his wand and said in a loud voice, "Avada......"

Before his words could fall, in the distance, Dana had raised a bow in the air, and the arrow struck him in the chest, piercing his lungs.

Rove stood up and walked over slowly, a dragon crystal short knife appeared in his hand, and he used all his strength to stab it fiercely, penetrating the man's ribs.

Rove walked over to the Thunderbird, which fell to the ground and spasmed, red blood spurting from its bloody wounds.

There is also an iron collar around the neck of the Thunderbird, attached to which is a fist-thick chain.

Rove looked at the Thunderbird, and there was a sudden "ding" in his brain.

[An enslaved Thunderbird is detected, triggering side quest 1:]

Heal the Thunderbird's injuries and reward Magic:

【Thunderball】

[Use magic to create lightning bolts to attack enemies]

【Side Mission 2】

Tame the Thunderbird 100% and Reward Magic:

【Tempest】

[Can summon thunderclouds to create heavy rain]

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Standing in a room, Margaery looked with satisfaction at the results of a long day of searching.

It was the creeper's room, and according to him, there was gold, hides, and many things.

Margaery wasn't interested in any of this, but Rove seemed to like it and asked her to come and look for the loot...... After her careful search, it was indeed fruitful.

Just then, a wizard snapped into the room with a phantas, and a flame burned in his head.

The wizard hurriedly extinguished the flames, but the burn caused the left half of his face to rot and the entire ear to be ablated, leaving only a hole. Although his eyes were not blind, he was surrounded by extensive burns.

The wizard saw a figure in the room, he didn't think much about it, and scolded directly:

"Creeper, you bastard! It's not like it's good to poison all your people! Look you're doing a good job! Hurry up and bring the herbs! ”

But the figure did not move, and the man looked up and saw that it was not a creeper, but an extremely beautiful witch, looking at him.

The wizard's face was full of consternation, "Who are you?" ”

"I'm ...... The police. Margaery smiled.

The wizard raised his wand, but Margaery was faster, but instead of it, she was raising it......

Gun!

Margaery raised her pistol and fired six shots at the man, and the girl reached out and stroked her sideburns and said elegantly:

"Sir, put down your wand at once! Thank you for your cooperation!! ”

The witch lay in a pool of blood, already dying, and although he was not killed on the spot, he only had a faint breath left.

Margaery looked at the one round left in the magazine, decisively refilled the shot, then licked her sexy lips and asked in a friendly manner:

"Are you alright, sir? Need me to call you an ambulance from New York? ”

Man: "Ahem...... Ahem...... Cough! ”

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