Volume 2: Snow Ridge Please Spirit - Haidong Emperor's Mausoleum Chapter 212: Mastiff King, Cat Emperor, Eagle Lord
Trap their bodies, starve their stomachs, imprison their spirits, and cut off their will.
In the next few days, Yue Guanchao strictly followed the method of boiling eagles and tamed the caged sparrowhawks.
This white eagle was as Geda said, first angry and then irritable, extremely hungry and did not eat anything, originally ate like a big fat goose, and in less than a few days it was thin and thin, like an old vulture crane that had lost its feathers.
Its state is completely different from before.
Yue Guanchao still remembered the first time he asked the white eagle to deliver a letter, and it ate more than anyone else, and actually killed half of the roast rabbit.
Now, even if a few roast rabbits and rats are placed in front of it, this white eagle will only take a cursory glance, and will not look at it at any more.
This is the backbone and will of the eagle, it is its owner who asked it to monitor Yue Guanchao and his party, even if it is fed food, it does not hesitate to swallow.
Now, when it sensed that Yue Guanchao had the intention of taming it and changing hands, it resisted fiercely more fiercely than anyone else.
This kind of fierceness is not the ferocity and ruthlessness of the wild eagle, but the guardianship of the main eagle on the original contract, with a hint of martyrdom-based determination, it is really more difficult to tame than ordinary wild eagles!
It doesn't eat or drink like this now, although it has backbone, Yue Guanchao is also very worried.
What he wants is a white eagle with him as the master, not a plate of skinny roast eagle meat, if it goes on like this, it may be gone.
Yue Guanchao looked at the eagle feathers that were gradually losing their brilliance, the round eyes that were like hidden torches were now muddy and ugly, only weak and turbid remained, and the wind could make the eagle stumble a few times.
With the hook of an eagle's claws, it is impossible to be so weak, if it is not extremely weak, it will definitely not be.
The white eagle ran out of nutrients and didn't sleep day and night, and Yue Guanchao, as a hunter, was also sleepy, he hadn't closed his eyes for two consecutive days, and the bottom of his eyes was black and bloodshot, like an old smoker who hadn't smoked black bumps for many days!
He knew that this was a contest of willpower, and no matter how sleepy he was, he didn't close his eyes, and stared at the cage with a plate for several days:
"Tut-tut, Brother Eagle, this is your favorite strip of meat, as well as rabbit meat, why don't you eat some."
On that day, Yue Guanchao put down the plate with strong spirits, pork strips and roast rabbit meat were all bloodshot, and the white eagle smelled the fishy smell of the prey, and its wings unconsciously fluttered slightly.
"Yue Guanchao, if you don't boil it, you haven't slept for two days and two nights, if you continue like this, don't get through yourself."
Song Siyuan looked at the cage in the wing, Yue Guanchao and the white eagle were wilted, and they looked like they were lacking in qi and blood.
Yue Erpao tied the hound to the outside of the wing, squatted beside Yue Guanchao and teased: "Brother, don't boil yourself to death, you are so weak now that you can't even beat me." ”
"Don't be poor, I asked you to ask Geda, did you ask!"
Yue Guanchao had to keep an eye on the eagle, he didn't have time to leave at all, and the things he wanted to ask were usually Yue Ercang's help.
"Asked, Geda said, no one will tame other people's eagles without anything, he has never encountered this situation himself, if the hunter can't survive the eagle there are only two results."
"Which two?"
Yue Guanchao lifted the blackened Yin Tang, his face full of confusion.
Yue Erpao scratched the back of his head and told Ge Da's original words word by word:
"One is that you didn't survive the eagle, and the eagle boiled you to death, and the other is that the eagle didn't survive you, and you boiled the eagle to death."
"Of course, how can we living people let the urine suffocate to death, most hunters really can't survive the eagle, and they won't really boil themselves to death so desperately, they usually kill the eagle, so as not to release the eagle back to the mountain and become a disaster."
"Huh? Scourge? ”
"Okay, for your sake, I won't hang you, brother."
Even if Yue Guanchao was sleepy, he wanted to know why, Yue Erpao didn't bother to sell it to him when he saw him working so hard:
Geda said that the process of the hunter boiling the eagle is a tempering of willpower for both people and eagles.
If a person wins, it is better to say, if a person loses, it proves that the eagle's willpower is stronger than that of a person.
This eagle was originally ignorant, but after the trial of man, it is equivalent to letting it know that it has stronger willpower than human. ”
The old man said that animals become essences, and most animals begin to cultivate the Jiedan, that is, they realize that animals are stronger than humans, and they hold their breath in their hearts, and after thousands of years of cultivation, they finally become essences and monsters.
The weasel begged for the seal, the python went in the rain, and the carp jumped over the dragon gate, and the eagle was really released into the mountains and forests, and it would not only become the king of the sky, but also the lord of the eagles within a radius of 100 miles!
"Do you know what the Lord of the Ten Thousand Eagles is?"
Yue Guanchao glanced at Yue Erpao weakly: "Didn't you say that you wouldn't hang me?" ”
"That's right."
Yue Erpao coughed lightly:
"Dogs have mastiff kings, cats have cat kings, and eagles have eagle owners!"
"The Lord of Ten Thousand Eagles is a legend in the white mountains and black waters, once an eagle realizes that it is stronger than a person, it will become smarter because of this tempering, and the eagle within a radius of a hundred miles will surrender to it, this eagle will naturally become the Lord of Ten Thousand Eagles, and everywhere the eagle and eagle surrender, the bird is frightened, and it is the overlord of the sky, commanding a bird of prey."
"What he means, if you really can't stand it anymore, just kill this white eagle."
Before Yue Erpao's words were finished, he hurriedly shook his head:
"This White Eagle is our trust, if we really want to kill the White Eagle, the people of the Tang family immediately know that we have two hearts, isn't this in a hurry to find trouble!"
"Is there any other way than to let him die, you have to tame it."
"Yes!"
Yue Ercang Nunu mouthed and glanced at the hounds tethered outside the wing.