Chapter 42

The wonderful time always goes very fast, but it is a pity that the little fairies slip away again when George is not paying attention. When he walked out of the room again, George just felt refreshed all over. Putting on Elf Race's casual clothes, George once again came to the gate of the city hall, where Rova was feeding her elf horse.

"Morning, Lova Young Lady...Oh, please forgive me for my slip of the tongue, it should be my commander." George Chaolova made a very exaggerated salute with both hands and feet. Successfully amused the lady in front of her.

"Morning, my lieutenant. It seems that Elf Race's short outfit is suitable for you. Or will you stop wearing that weird black coat for the next trip?" Lova pointed to her. The wooden box placed aside, George's previous clothes were clean, neat and tidy placed inside.

Even, George’s sharp-edged fire-breathing army thorn has been re-polished, and George’s simple shield—the skull of the knotty bug in the desert—has been well reprocessed. In addition to wrapping a layer of iron essence on the edge, a handy wooden grip was added to the carapace, and an elf's name was engraved on it.

"I asked the best craftsman of Dandelion to process that strange carapace and your short blade. He was full of praise for your things. After finishing the strange carapace, The craftsman also engraved his name, which is the highest recognition of his work by a craftsman."

"My honor. Therefore, your two newly made bows are also engraved. Did you know the name of the craftsman?" The sharp-eyed George saw a long bow behind Rova and the short bow on her waist. The bow string on it was the worm tendon that he "offered".

"That is inevitable!" Lova looks like a proud little cock now.

"Come, let you meet our new partner."

Lova blew a whistle, and saw a golden falcon hovering from the sky for a week, Chao Luo The baby swooped down and landed firmly on Luowa's shoulders. Lova touched the head of the falcon, and the falcon showed a satisfied expression. After that, it patted its wings in George's direction and gave two demonstrative calls.

After the eagle eyes of the dark green falcon and George looked at each other for a few seconds, George actually felt a faint feeling of dizziness.

"This bird... is poisonous?" A trace of wonder and doubt flashed through George's heart. He always felt that where did this bird have been seen before?

"It's called Breeze, which was left to me by my Uncle. It just said that if you dare to deceive or mess around, it will represent the Spirit King and destroy you!" Lova didn't notice. George's abnormality, she was still excited to introduce this golden falcon to George.

"Huh? So majestic, is this a Spirit King's pet?" George wanted to try to reach out to touch it, but was pecked fiercely by the falcon breeze.

"No, this is my pet from Sarah Aunt. It can help us scout the environment of the journey. Because it has the special bloodline of the thunderbird, it is the only golden hunter in this Aunt Eagle. It’s said that this cute Little Brat is still a token of love between my Aunt and my Uncle."

"Well, I was still thinking about it, is it red oil, steamed or white cut? ."

"What are these?"

"Oh, these are some of my world’s bird breeding methods."

"The breeze just got together I say you are a lie!"

"You can actually communicate with this bird? This is too great!"

"Of course! Can't you also?"

"Well, it doesn't seem to like me."

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