Hua Yueyu climbed out of the Feather Mountain, with his head exposed and breathing heavily.
Xia Hongyao wanted to go, but there were too many feathers under him and they were too soft. It was as if his whole body was trapped in a huge sponge, making it difficult to move.
"Is this...a birdcage?"
Gu Qingqiu got out and looked around. This was a huge birdcage made of gold. Everyone was like a canary in a cage.
Above the head, there were some horizontal metal rods. As everyone emerged one by one, a group of parrots with colorful feathers flew over, got in through a small iron door on the top of the birdcage, and landed on the metal rods.
in a row.
"Twelve in total!"
Gu Qingqiu counted the numbers and estimated that the key to passing the rules due to this pollution was these parrots. "Count!"
A parrot with a bunch of comb feathers on its head shouted loudly, and the one on the far left immediately shouted "1", and then they counted each other one by one, with loud and neat voices.
The cockatoo waited for them to finish shouting, then immediately flew up and hovered over everyone's heads. "Count!"
"Count!" the cockatoo yelled.
"It's for us to count, right?"
After Gu Qingqiu finished speaking, he looked around and called out "Where is Lin Shen?"
Little Fairy Ya was in a panic. Before she could finish her words, the cockatoo flew over and pecked her head hard. "Ah, go away."
Little Fairy Ya held his head with his left hand and waved around with his right hand, trying to drive away this annoying parrot. However, the parrot was very difficult to deal with, and the beak was very powerful. In just a few blows, Little Fairy Ya's head was broken.
There was blood flowing down.
Gu Qingqiu guessed that after the parrot called out the count, everyone could not say anything else, otherwise they would be attacked.
Because she didn't know if she would be attacked by the parrot if she reminded Little Fairy Ya, Gu Qingqiu remained silent. She looked at Hua Yueyu and Xia Hongyao and made a "counting" gesture.
"2!" Lin Baici's voice sounded. "Xiao Bai!"
Hua Yueyu looked happy and immediately walked towards Lin Baici. "3!"
Xia Hongyao shouted. "4!"
Qingshe Man also roared, but after shouting, he regretted it. This number was so unlucky, he should have waited.
"5!5!"
Little Fairy Ya shouted twice, and the Cockscomb Parrot was satisfied and let her go. However, Little Fairy Ya's face had been scratched by the parrot's claws, and there were several wounds.
The Cockscomb Parrot hovered above the bird cage. After everyone finished counting, he sat down on the metal rod with satisfaction. After combing his feathers with his beak a few times, he said: "Choose any parrot and imitate what they say. Imitate it."
The more similar they are, the greater the chance of survival!"
When Little Xianya heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief. He was stable!
She has the gift of parroting and can imitate the sounds of any creature in the world, not only people and animals, but also plants.
"Forest God!"
When Little Xianya saw Lin Baici appearing at three o'clock, she immediately walked over there. Because there were too many feathers here, it looked like she was swimming in the "Feather Sea".
"No. 4!" The cockatoo called. "Huh?"
The Qingshe man was stunned for a moment, then his expression froze, and he became filled with deep worry. Isn't it?
What are you afraid of? This number 4 is indeed unlucky!
The Cockscomb Parrot flapped its wings and flew towards the luxurious man.
"What do you mean?"
The light and luxurious man was frightened.
"Shout 'arrive', no!" Lin Baici reminded. "Arrive! Arrive!"
The light luxury man roared twice, and then the cockatoo flew back to the metal rod: "Let's start!" "Want to choose a bird?"
The luxurious man raised his head and looked at the parrots standing on the metal rods one by one. How to choose?
Is there any difference?
The luxurious man looked at Lin Baici and wanted to ask for help on the spot. "Just try your luck, I don't know either!"
Lin Baici stood on feathers
In the pile, he shrugged his shoulders. There was no discernible difference between these parrots in appearance. "I...I'll choose that one!"
Instead of relying on feeling, Qingshe Man wanted to seek good luck and chose the eighth one. The cockatoo flew up again and looked like it was about to attack.
"Eight, the eighth one!" Qingshe Man shouted quickly.
The selected parrot suddenly opened its beak and uttered a strange syllable. The handsome man's face suddenly turned green.
Can you speak human language?
The cockatoo waited for a minute, and when he saw that the luxurious man had not moved yet, he immediately urged him. "Imitate!"
"Imitate!" Gudu!
The luxurious man swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked at Lin Baici desperately: "Help me?" "Can someone else imitate it for him?"
Lin Baici asked.
The cock-cockatoo turned his head and stared at Lin Baici: "Okay, but when it's your turn, it will be more difficult for you to imitate!"
Little Xianya originally thought that these people were all her water friends, and she could imitate them and be stable, so she could help these people, but after hearing this, she immediately gave up.
I can’t help! I can’t help! Let’s all hope for the best!
Lin Baici sighed. He didn't want to take risks because he wanted to leave the number to Hua Yueyu and the others.
Seeing this, Qingshe Man knew that he could only rely on himself. His mouth trembled and he uttered a syllable. "That's not right!"
The cockatoo scolded.
Qingshe Man's heart trembled and he changed the syllable. "That's wrong!"
The cockatoo's voice was louder and seemed to contain anger. "..."
The Qingshe man's lips were open, and he was so scared that he couldn't make any sound.
The cockatoo didn't move, but the "eighth" parrot flew up from the metal rod and dived towards the luxurious man like a bomber.
Qingshe Man didn't want to sit still and wait for death. When he clenched his fists and prepared to fight, a Tang knife fell in front of him. It was quietly thrown by the red clay figure.
The young man's eyes lit up and he picked it up immediately.
But he didn't expect that when the parrot flew over his head, it suddenly became bigger, like a dragon in mythology.
The luxurious man drew his sword and slashed. Ding!
The blade struck the parrot's beak, and a cloud of sparks erupted. Then the parrot bit him half of its body. Then it raised its head and swallowed the luxurious man into its belly.
Afterwards, the parrot flew back, shrunk, and landed on a metal rod. The survivors remained silent.
"number 1!"
Without giving everyone time to adjust their mentality, the cockatoo continued to call names. "Qingqiu!"
Xia Hongyao is worried.
Gu Qingqiu was indeed a crazy woman with some mental illness. She didn't panic at all. She tapped her lips with her right index finger, as if she was standing in front of the cloakroom, looking at the cabinet full of clothes, and choosing which one to wear tomorrow.
The whole person is calm, calm and elegant!
"Leave No. 1 to Lin Baici, I'll choose No. 2!" Gu Qingqiu raised his finger.
The selected parrot raised its head, cadenced, and muttered something. "It's over!"
Xia Hongyao felt that something was wrong, because what the parrot said sounded a lot longer than the one just now. The longer it was, the more difficult it would be to imitate.
Gu Qingqiu raised his eyebrows, with a hint of astonishment on his face. "Xiao Linzi, it's up to you!"
In Xia Hongyao's view, Lin Baici was omnipotent and must have a way.
But before Lin Baici could help, a faint smile appeared on Gu Qingqiu's lips, and he spoke.
Everyone looked at each other, they couldn't tell whether what Gu Qingqiu said was right or not, but Xiao Xianya looked dumbfounded.
"Oh!"
Little Xianya was shocked. What is the origin of this woman? Although some parts of her tone are not quite accurate, they are basically the same!
But then she felt relieved again.
Yes, she is a divine hunter from the Kyushu Security Bureau, so she must have powerful divine grace to help her pass the test. "Qingqiu, what's going on?"
Xia Hongyao asked in surprise. She knew Gu Qingqiu very well and knew that she had no imitative grace.
"I was lucky. What this parrot said was a sentence from Rabindranath Tagore's "Birds", and I happened to have read this book!"
Gu Qingqiu smiled slightly, without any intention of showing off, but others were shocked when they heard it.
"What words?"
Xia Hongyao blurted out subconsciously.
"It speaks in Bengali, which translates to, I am a bird that has flown through the wild and found the sky in your eyes!"
Gu Qingqiu explained.
"Bengali? Do you know this?"
Hua Yueyu was shocked, this is a minority language, right? Who would learn this when they have nothing to do? "When I was twelve years old, I liked Rabindranath Tagore's poetry, so I learned it."
Gu Qingqiu's tone was matter-of-fact, as if learning a language was as easy as drinking water and eating.
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Everyone was shocked. Who would learn a person’s native language just because they like his works? Everyone wanted to ask, are you sick?
In fact, the translated works lost their original flavor. This was also the original intention of Gu Qingqiu to learn Bengali.
"If my prediction is correct, these parrots should be able to speak a sentence in a certain language. If you are lucky and catch up, you will definitely be able to pass the test!"
Everyone started praying and met one who spoke in Chinese. "No. 15!"
Cockscomb parrot roll call.
No. 15 is a young man. He chose parrot No. 6. The parrot said something.
"Damn, English, you are so lucky!" Li Junsheng was envious.
Young man No. 15 had a bitter look on his face: "I.\n.\n.\n.\n.\nI don't know how!" If I had known, I would have worked hard to learn English.
The parrot flew down, grew in size, and swallowed No. 15 into its belly like a bug.
Li Junsheng felt that this guy was at a huge loss. If he was given the opportunity, he would definitely pass the test.
The cockatoo continued to call names.
Lin Baici had the divine grace to recite it, and he could remember it after listening to it once. It was not a big problem to pass the test, but he didn't want to wait passively.
Does anyone know if there are any more levels below?
Of the nearly four hundred fans of Little Fairy Ya, only about twenty are dead, but there should be some survivors in the forest ahead.
With their abilities, they would definitely be dead if they continued, so Lin Baici could save a few more lives by purifying this sacred object earlier.
Lin Baici thought of the Black Cat Scale, a sacred object obtained from the Provincial Museum's Shrine. What if it could eat these parrots?
Anyway, it was a dead horse being treated as a live doctor, so Lin Baici immediately quietly took out the black cat scale, injected his divine power, and activated it.
A black cat appeared and meowed. The cockscombs who were about to speak, as well as the twelve on the metal rods, suddenly stiffened, as if they were mice being stared at by the cat and did not dare to move!