For the actions of the girl in red, Anglie didn't care, standing at the window and watching the heavy rain outside. Wet moisture splashed in through the window, wetting the surface of his clothes.

Haw!!

Suddenly, at the door of the mill, there was the flapping of wings and the sound of birds.

A large white bird half a man tall slowly descended to the door, shook the rain on its body, and walked into the mill. This big white bird looks like an eagle. However, the feathers are white and the pointed beak is red. It's a translucent red like a gemstone. Black eyes are very flexible, and if you just look at them, you might think that they are human eyes.

It slowly paced in, looking left and right at the humans in the mill.

"I'll come in to take shelter from the rain, human, don't you mind?" Shiratori said in standard Angmar as soon as he spoke. The voice was smooth and powerful, like the voice of a middle-aged man.

"Of course. This is just a common place, the handsome Bairutin Eagle. The girl in red smiled and took the initiative to step forward. The middle-aged man and the old woman behind him also stood up and saluted it from afar.

The two coachmen bowed their heads in awe and saluted. A look of sincere fear.

The Bairutin Eagle nodded, as if accustomed to this reverence of humans. His gaze flickered to Anglie, who was standing at the window.

"My clan name is Kumbas, and you may call me Mr. Kumbas. I have come to Lennon to track down an Ember Rat, and if any of you see it, please let me know directly, and I will report it to the upper echelons of your kingdom. There will be great rewards. ”

Angle's brow furrowed slightly.

"You're talking about the kind of rat that burns all over its body, and it leaves black ashes wherever it crawls?" he said suddenly. "Is there still this species alive?"

"You know that?" said Kongbas's eyes with a hint of surprise. Honorifics are also used in salutations. Although it is one of the guardian races of the Empire, its status is equivalent to that of a knighthood, and it is born with the strength of a reserve knight. But when encountering a strong person at certain levels, it is also necessary to show enough respect. It's the rule.

And those who can know the details of this ancient species, the ash rat, are either erudite masters or well-informed adventurers, and those who have knowledge are always respected. Even if he is not strong, he deserves his respect.

"Of course I know, I've seen it in a book. Angel nodded. "As far as I know, the ash rat was almost extinct a hundred years ago because of its extremely low fecundity. How now...?"

Kongbas nodded, "You are indeed very knowledgeable, and this ash rat has been of great help to the kingdom in curing the plague. I don't know the specifics, I'm just doing what I'm told. ”

"Well... Sorry to disappoint you, I haven't seen it either. But I can give you a piece of information, but the ash rats tend to hide in the hottest places of human habitation, such as large fireplaces...", Anglie smiled.

"Is that so? That's a good key. Kongbas's eyes lit up, "Erudito, tell me your name, and if you find a target because of this, I will remember you for the first time this time." ”

"My name is Anglelio, Angelio. Angre said with a smile.

The girl in red on one side and the rest of the people could only listen to it on the side, and couldn't interject at all. They also looked at Angliel's erudition with respect from time to time. and the beginning of the judgment of the two.

Angre and Kongbas spoke a few more words, and then they both fell silent, waiting for the rain to stop.

The Bayrutin Eagles are one of the recognized guardian groups of the kingdom of Ramsouda. A powerful species of the kingdom's highest status, they are as intelligent as humans, and although they are few in number, each giant eagle has strong strength and sharp claws, enough to hunt down many ferocious beasts. This phenomenon of coexistence between humans and other species can only be seen on the continent across the sea. In Angle's homeland, there are only humans, and the rest of the highly intelligent species have largely migrated away. Only very old books can occasionally find relevant legends.

In recent years, however, the number of Bairutin eagles has also begun to rise rapidly. It is not surprising that their shadows can occasionally be seen around the kingdom.

As time went on, the rain slowly became lighter.

At 10:12 a.m., it came to a complete stop.

Angree patted his clothes and was the first to walk out of the mill. Behind him was the empty bass who staggered out, as well as the girl in red and the others.

Anglie got into the carriage, and Tom was about to drive away.

"Please wait a minute, Mr. Angle. Kongbas's voice came from the side. It flapped its wings and flew to the roof of the carriage.

"Anything else?" Angre wondered.

Kongbass pulled a white feather from his pointed beak, then gently tossed it forward.

The feathers slowly floated towards the top of Anglie's head. He was gently caught.

"This is one of my feathers, and perhaps I'll come back to you later to ask you a little question, and I'll give it a small reward. ”

"Thank you very much. Angre nodded, pinching the white feather in his hand, and Kongba quickly flapped his wings and flew into the sky, quickly flying into the distance. Soon it disappeared into the distance.

Anglie pinched the feathers and looked at them carefully, they were similar to the feathers of ordinary pigeons, but they were larger and harder, a bit like the feeling of white iron leaves, and the tips of the feathers were very pointed, and it was easy to be punctured if you were not careful.

The pale yellow fins are connected to the snow-white feathers, and they look beautiful.

"It is said that the Bairutin Eagle is able to find its place and position from its own feathers. However, this effect only lasts for three days. Angle's mind flowed through the corresponding knowledge. This is the knowledge of the miscellaneous books he reads in the academy's library.

"And the main use of this feather is to repel insects, and the general insects will naturally avoid the five or six meters where the feathers are located, so you don't have to worry about natural mosquito bites or something. Angel put it under his nose and sniffed it, and there was a faint mint aroma.

"Let's go, Tom. He put the feather in his waist pouch and said lightly.

As he looked in the direction of the empty bass, Tom immediately tugged at the reins.

"Yes, sir. ”

Amid the sound of horses' hooves, the carriage slowly left the mill and headed for the main road.

After leaving the mill, Anglie and Tom continued their journey for more than ten days, stopping in a small town to replenish their supplies for a day, and then continuing their journey northwest of the kingdom.

It was rainy and the temperature was getting colder and colder. The surrounding woods and meadows are turning yellow. More and more large and small white stones appeared in the surrounding environment, and the original plain area began to turn into uneven mountainous terrain.

At first, you can occasionally encounter pedestrians, caravans, and horse-drawn carriages, but gradually you can rarely meet other people.

Fifteen days later......

Between the snow-covered mountains are a series of blue-black canyons, one of which is filled with a hazy white mist, a faint white lane twists and turns, and a black carriage is driven on it, a double row of carriages drawn by two white horses.

Boom!!

The wheels of the carriage slammed against a sharp rock, making a violent shaking and rattling. The two white horses neighed loudly in pain. A large number of birds were startled in the woods on both sides. For a while, the sound of take-off and bird calls was endless.

"What's going on?" Anglie awoke from his sleep and lifted the curtain to look ahead.

"Master, the wheel has been hit, and I may have to change it, and there is a spare one hanging in the back, so I may have to stop for a while. Tom exclaimed.

Angre frowned, got up and got out of the carriage.

Surrounded by sparse tall pine-leaved trees, the leaves are dark green, each tall and straight. The ground was littered with uneven and large stones, and occasional blue grass could be seen arching out from under the cracks in the stones. The air was also cold and much drier.

As soon as Angliel got out of the car, he felt a cool breeze rushing towards him, and the skin on his face felt a little tight.

"How long will it take to fix it? It's already the Silent Mountains, and the nearest town is at least five days away, so it's not a good thing to stop here. ”

Tom shrugged: "Sir, an hour at most." ”

"Okay. Thanks to you this time, go back and double your monthly salary. Angliel said lightly, "I'm going around around." Shout at something, I can hear it. ”

"Got it. Tom smiled, walked to the back of the carriage, and began to remove the spare wheels hanging from the back.

Feeling a little cold, Anglie took a white coat from the car and put it on, the fluffy white collar completely wrapped around his neck, and it felt very warm. Armed with a bow and arrows and a dagger, he slowly entered the woods on the right.

Along the way, he didn't miss any opportunity to increase the chip database, and this time he left to see if there were any new plant species that had not been recorded.

Walking forward for a while, crouching down, Anglie leaned under a blackbark pine tree, observing a black umbrella-shaped mushroom at the foot of the tree. The outside of the mushroom is a white spot on a black background, and a few yellow flying ants crawl around on it.

Angle's crouching made the ants leave quickly and hurriedly. The feathers of the Bairutin Eagle seem to work well.

"Outsider, please stay away from my black spotted mushroom, is it okay?" a childish voice came from above Angle's head.

Anglie looked up and saw a fluffy brown-yellow squirrel curled up in a pine tree branch staring at him. The squirrel's tail has a small pinch of white fur at the tip.

"You planted this?" asked Angle. "But you're just a squirrel. It's the first time I've seen a talking squirrel. ”

"Of course. This is the kingdom of Ramsada, and many intelligent races have migrated a long time ago, but many races don't like to be near cities. The squirrel swung his buttocks, flicked his big tail, and jumped off the squirrel in a very chic manner.

Syllable!

It landed firmly on the edge of the black spotted mushroom.

(To be continued)