The migration of migratory birds was urgent, so he came to the door in such a hurry and arrived the next day after the agreed time.
Bi Fang did not answer, but took the pile of photos just now and flipped through them again. After checking again, he indeed found Erwan's figure.
The man above is dressed in brown linen clothes and is taking a bath with his little white-fronted geese by the lake.
"You raised it?"
"Really?" Elvan said in a complicated tone, "I found them in a wetland that was about to be developed, but when I found them, the construction team contracting the wetland had already started work. I guarded them for three days.
My parents never came back..."
Bi Fang held his chin and frowned: "Have all twenty-one of them hatched?"
"No, only eighteen geese were born successfully, and two were white-cheeked geese." Ervan picked out one of the photos. It was really full of geese, and there were two black heads.
Very obvious.
"So they can't migrate?"
"That's right, these little geese lost their parents when they were born. They have never migrated before and must be guided by someone!" Elvan said excitedly. "I have carefully studied the migration routes of the geese. I want them to breed and reproduce healthily from now on."
Life requires staying away from the city and coming to the wilderness. Apart from you, Mr. Bi, I can't think of anyone more suitable than you!"
"I have watched all your live broadcasts, and they are very exciting. When it comes to your insights on animals, you are an expert. When it comes to exploration, you are the greatest explorer of this century! You are the first person in the wilderness! No one can compare with you.
Understand the wilderness better!”
Erwan was very worried. He didn't know whether Bifang would agree. Leading migratory birds to migrate is by no means an easy task.
From the North Pole to the South of France, it would not be surprising to die in the wilderness without extraordinary abilities.
"It's very late now, isn't it?" Bi Fang looked at the calendar on the wall. It was already November 21st, which was a very unfavorable time for migratory birds.
"Yes, the general migration of wild geese occurs in October, and November is already relatively late, let alone the end of November now! That's why I am so anxious. I had already arrived in China a day ago, but because I didn't
I know your address and contact information, but I haven't been able to contact you, so Mr. Bi, we don't have much time."
Erwan was extremely anxious. If he missed this year, the geese would be stranded for a whole year!
The migration habits originally engraved deep in the genes will be completely broken. By then, it will be too late, and these eighteen geese will become "dead geese" without any chance of reproduction!
As a professor of ornithology, Ervan could not accept this result. He brought the white-fronted geese back, but could not let them reproduce. This was tantamount to murdering a species, and he would feel guilty for the rest of his life.
Originally, he planned to lead the migratory birds by himself, but when he saw the news about Bifang a few weeks ago, he knew that a solution to the problem had appeared.
This is a man who is good at creating miracles!
Bi Fang came to the table and saw the huge map with unusual twists and turns in the red line. He pointed at the red line and asked: "Is this the migration route you planned?"
"Yes, all the distances are just right." When he mentioned this, Ervan became excited. He pointed to the red line on the map excitedly, "We will drive all the way to the North Pole, and then start their migration here.
.”
"Why drive? Isn't it easier to use a small plane?" Bi Fang was puzzled.
"Yes, but birds will remember their place of origin, which is their home. The place of origin is not the place where they were born, but the place where they first took off. Especially migratory birds, out of instinct, they will go south
Will I know better if I spend the winter and wait until spring next year to fly back to the north to look for food and reproduce?"
Bi Fang thoughtfully pointed at the North Pole and said: "In other words, with the use of small aircraft, their first take-off point will change?"
"Yes, you are much smarter than my students." Ervan was very excited. Seeing that Bifang understood, he immediately took out his pen and circled a point on the North Pole, "Look here, this is La La
There is a protected area in Pulan where geese can nest. The protected area is very safe and they will not be in any danger. Look here again."
Erwin's pen traced its way down to the south of France.
"This is the place where I found them, but it is too dangerous and has been included in the city, so I will drive from here to the North Pole, and then set off from the North Pole, set up a glider, and lead the geese all the way across the North Sea, Denmark
, Germany, Luxembourg, arriving in France, all the way back to France, here!”
The gel pen hits another spot on the map.
“Camargue Wetland Reserve!”
"Between these two protected areas, the white-fronted geese will thrive smoothly, and the blue mark along this road is the no-man's land I planned for them. Although it is very curved, it can ensure that they can stay as far as possible.
They may be far away from humans, but once they fall into the city, it will be very dangerous."
"What's even more amazing is that as long as they fly with us once, they will remember it, just like they have a built-in positioning system. As long as we change their migration place, many years later..."
Bifang interrupted Erwan: "There will be more and more geese. In this way, this species will be saved."
"That's right! Human development in the past century has completely changed the original habitat of white-fronted geese. We must help them return to a safe place to thrive! In ten years, or even less, we will save a
Species!"
Erwan grabbed Bifang's shoulders, his eyes full of enthusiasm.
"My colleagues all regard me as a fool, a fool, and a hopeless visionary, but the only ones who can save them are fools like us! I know that this plan is feasible, but I lack a person who can control it.
Planner!"
"Please, Bifang, we must help them!"
"Only you, and only you!"
Bi Fang stared at the map on the table, stroking the thick texture. This map would be a new hope for a species. He looked into Erwan's blue eyes.
"Is the glider ready?"
Huge joy fell from the sky, and Ervan couldn't help but jump.
"Okay, it's been ready."
"Two tickets, let's go to France!"
Erwan shook his head at this moment and took out two more tickets from his backpack.
"My friend has already driven to the North Pole, and I have already bought the ticket. This is the unnamed ticket I bought. Let's go directly to the North Pole!"
Bi Fang took a deep breath, looked at the excited Erwan, and took away one of the tickets.
Mission changes.
"Let's go to the North Pole!"
Mission Name: Chasing the Sun
Mission location: Arctic-France
Mission Mode: Exploration
Mission difficulty: s4
Mission requirements: No items other than necessary tools and extreme systems are allowed.
Side mission one: Set up a live broadcast, with more than 200,000 long-term online users at the same time.
Main mission two: Ensure the safe migration of eighteen migratory birds.