Little fat sheep? All its hair was plucked? Nigris also stuck his head in, wanting to see who had such a loud voice.
Just one second, two seconds, three seconds...the owl stopped moving again.
"Could it... have fallen asleep? Let's pluck its fur and make a nest." Nigris said.
The owl heard that something was wrong in the voice, and stood up suddenly without moving. His head turned 180 degrees, and his eyes stared at Ange: "Who are you!? Where is Maca? Get out!"
A powerful mental wave suddenly broke out and hit Ange's body.
Ange tilted his head.
The owl's eyes widened, and he quickly turned around, holding his wings forward and back in front of him, and looked at Ange in horror.
Nigris stuck his head out from behind, looked at the owl, then at Ange, and asked doubtfully: "Did it just hit you with a mental shock?"
Ange nodded.
"Then, why didn't you respond?" Nigris asked. It shrank back and felt the burst of mental fluctuations, which must have been very strong.
Ange said: "It doesn't hurt."
"... That's right. What should I use? I can use mental shock. It can just pick up the beak and peck at it." Nigris sighed. Only a king can attack Ange with mental shock.
"You...who are you?" The owl was a little frightened. Firstly, it was frightened by Nigris's words. Secondly, it was frightened by Ange's reaction. It knew very well how strong its mental impact was. Everywhere in its body,
It has the strongest mental power and also brings about a serious reaction.
As soon as the owl finished speaking, he suddenly rolled his eyes and fell down on the bed, motionless.
"Judging from its steady breathing, it should be asleep. What's the situation? It can fall asleep like this. Is it the god of sleep?" Nigris was surprised.
Ange said: "The consciousness is strong, but the body is weak and cannot bear it."
"Why is this happening?" Nigris asked.
Ange took out the Book of Brass from his waist and patted it: "Seal."
"Uh, you mean, its consciousness was sealed into the owl's body, and it became sleepy because the owl couldn't bear it? But you just said it, why did you shoot me?" Negris asked.
Ange responded: "King, granted the title."
“Hiss——” Nigris’ teeth became sour.
If it's just a seal, it's okay. There are so many seals all over the streets, but if it's sealed by the Immortal King, the problem becomes serious. Who deserves to be sealed by the Immortal King himself?
Then he must be at the level of a god of knowledge who knows everything?
"Quickly, wake it up and ask what it is." Nigris' curiosity suddenly aroused.
Yin Coin said outside the carriage: "Sir, do you need to prepare a secret torture chamber?"
Negris said: "Yes, it's too crowded here. Just find a big, quiet room."
There is no need for torture, but a larger room is needed. The carriage is too small. Only Ange can go in, and even it can only stick one head in. Anthony is more professional in interrogating this kind of thing. What will happen if he doesn't come in?
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Ange carried the owl and walked outside.
Suddenly, the owl with its eyes closed gave a hard kick, then flapped its wings and flew into the sky.
I fly...I fly...I fly...
The owl opened its eyes and saw that Ange was motionless. Even the hand holding it did not change. What was even more strange was that the owl flapped its wings, but could not stir up a trace of wind. The wind seemed to be eliminated by invisible force.
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The owl examined it, its wings drooped weakly, and its two talons also drooped.
It can't run away. The guy holding it is too scary. Its 'cat pedal' can kill a little sheep immediately, but Ange didn't react at all when he pedaled on it, let alone the weird dissipating wind.
means.
After hanging for a while, the owl's breathing became calmer again.
Everyone looked at each other, they must have fallen asleep again.
He did fall asleep, but he couldn't resist anyway, so the owl slept so soundly that he didn't even wake up when he got to the big room.
Anthony lifted its head up and then let go. The head fell down and bounced several times. It was very elastic, but it just wouldn't wake up.
Anthony said with envy: "The quality of my sleep is so good, I don't have to worry about insomnia anymore."
Nigris asked curiously: "Do you also suffer from insomnia?" If you don't suffer from insomnia, why do you sound so envious?
Anthony said: "Of course it will. During the famine before, I didn't get much sleep. I stayed up all night. If I stayed up too long, my hair would fall out very badly."
"Really?" Nigris asked doubtfully. During that time, Anthony didn't see any hair loss, nor was he mentally abnormal. It didn't look like he was suffering from insomnia.
"Of course there is, but it disappears when I meet an adult. When I'm particularly anxious, I call for help, and I have a very practical way." Having said this, Anthony reached behind his neck and held it down:
"Press these two sides with fighting energy for about ten seconds, and you will faint. I used this method to fall asleep for hundreds of years."
The understatement made Nigris feel horrified, and he couldn't help but say: "Then you'd better call for help, it will hurt your health if you faint like this."
"Fortunately, if you wake up and use the holy light to treat it, it won't hurt you very much, but you will have a headache for a while." Anthony said.
While they were chatting, Ange also tried several methods, but couldn't wake up the owl. Finally, he took out a fairy bean and put it under the owl's nose.
The owl's whole face moved, and when it realized what this scent was, it suddenly opened its eyes.
At almost lightning speed, the owl put its head into its mouth, took the beans into its mouth, and swallowed it. When it felt the elf beans were full, its eyes widened again.
"What is this?" the owl asked excitedly.
"Elf beans." Ange said, turning over a handful of them and holding them in his hand.
"This is the elf bean that Lao Immortal said? I haven't tasted it yet, give me another one." The owl said excitedly.
"Old Immortal, who is it?" Ange threw a bean to it, but it took it away before it even hit the ground.
"I told you that you don't know him. He is a big shot anyway, the kind of big shot that you can't even imagine." The owl crushed the elf bean with its beak, held it in its mouth and leaned back, then swallowed it and broke it into pieces.
The Elf Bean allows it to feel the changes more clearly.
Ange tilted his head.
Negris knew that it was time for him to take action, so he stuck out his head and said: "Haha, if when you say immortal, you mean the immortal king, then we should be very familiar with each other."
The owl rolled its eyes - or yellow eyes, because the 'whites' of its eyes are yellow.
"You are very familiar with the Immortal King, then I am the Immortal King. People nowadays don't even blink when they brag..." Before he could finish speaking, Nigris flew to Feti's side, took off his hat and cloak.
Lift it up, revealing a body of purple and gold bones.
The owl stood up in shock, revealing its disproportionately long legs: "Lord of Mourning?! Are you from the God Realm? People from before the Immortality?"
"If the old immortal you are talking about is the immortal king, then yes, this is Feti, Flash Feti." Nigris introduced.
The owl was shocked: "I've heard you tell me this name before. It's so amazing that you can actually find this place from the God Realm. I am Druid Silba, the Dracula."
PS: I have completed an examination and found polypoid lesions in the gallbladder. I will go for several other types of lesions tomorrow.