Chapter 333

McGonagall looked at the memory of McGonagall Alex in his mind. He met the Griffin when he was five years old. At that time, it was just a small Griffin. Later, they separated for several years. When McGonagall Alex was 15 years old, he went back to the mountain to find the purple Griffin again. It still knew him and was willing to be his mount.

This is the only purple Griffin left on the mainland. It is also a level 9 Warcraft with super combat power. This purple Griffin is indispensable in the countless battles that Meg Alex has been recorded in history.

Looking at the kite, McGonagall felt some emotion. He inherited the memory of McGonagall Alex, but also fused some of his emotional memories. Three years ago, in the battle, the purple Griffin was seriously injured, and I don't know whether he escaped from the hands of the two level 9 magicians.

"The third purple Phoenix." McGonagall's eyes stayed on the purple Griffin for a long time. Emotionally, he wanted to choose the purple Griffin, but reason made him choose the third purple Phoenix that looked more beautiful.

The purple Griffin is too sensitive. Once it appears, it will certainly attract attention from all sides. Although his appearance has changed a lot, once someone connects him with MEG Alex, Amy is a fatal loophole.

Of course, there is another reason that Meg thinks Amy should prefer the purple Phoenix with three long colorful tails, which should be beautiful when put into the sky.

"Ding! 598 copper coin deduction success, kite customization, five minutes after delivery, please confirm the receiving address and receiving time The system sounds.

"Just put it on the counter downstairs. It will be delivered directly in five minutes. I'll get up and see it tomorrow." McGonagall got up and took out his loose clothes from the closet. As he walked out, he said that he was used to practicing sword for an hour before going to bed these days, and he had more control over sword skills.

The experiment of practicing sword while cooking is also groping. While speeding up the cutting speed, it is also trying to form a sword technique of its own style.

Of course, this so-called sword technique is only a simple transformation in the shadow thirteen, but Sheng is able to practice repeatedly in the process of cooking. After mastery, it also has many advantages for the connection of other sword techniques.

Anyway, what he's doing now is just to recover and get used to the control of his body, as well as the practice of all kinds of swordsmanship and fighting methods in his mind.

"Father, let's get up and fly a kite!"

The next morning, MEG was woken up by Amy. He opened his bleary eyes and met Amy's smiling face full of expectation. The little reluctance that he was woken up immediately disappeared. He reached out with a smile and touched Amy's curled hair. He nodded and said, "OK, father, I'll get up to make breakfast for Xiaomi, and then we'll fly a kite."

"Good!" Amy rubbed McGonagall's palm, nodded his head, looked at McGonagall curiously and asked, "but father, where's our kite? Do you really make a super beautiful kite for Xiaomi? "

"Of course, it's already downstairs. After a while, Xiaomi will be able to see it." MEG nodded, sat up with his hands on his back, and glanced at the alarm clock by the bed. It was almost eight o'clock, but it was hard to get a long sleep.

"Yes! Then let's go downstairs quickly! " Amy said happily, pulling Meg's finger to pull him up.

"Don't worry, go out to play today. Of course, you have to dress up." MEG smiles and brings Amira back. He changes her into a fresh and simple skirt with small purple pattern, and braids two delicate braids. At last, he ties it with two hair bands with small purple flowers, and a beautiful little person appears.

"I'm going to see the big kite my father prepared for me." Amy went downstairs with the ugly duckling in her arms, her face full of expectation.

"Should I like it?" McGonagall followed him slowly down the stairs, looking forward to it, but also a little nervous.

Amy went downstairs, but there was no sound. McGonagall thought he didn't like it after seeing the kite, so he quickened his pace a bit. Anyway, it only takes five minutes to find a system to customize one. If Amy doesn't like it, then customize one again.

As soon as McGonagall turned the corner of the stairs, he saw Amy holding the ugly duckling and looking up at the purple Phoenix kite on the counter. Her mouth was slightly open and her blue eyes were round, as if she had seen something incredible.

"Do you like it?" MEG came forward with a smile, touched Amy's hair, and asked with a smile.

"Mm-hmm, I like it so much!" Amy nodded, looked up at MEG, and said with joy, "my father is so powerful. He made such a beautiful kite for Amy. It's more beautiful than all the kites that Amy has ever seen. Other children will envy it."

"Well, of course, father is omnipotent." Looking at Amy's smile, MEG nodded with a satisfied smile.

"Don't be shameful..." McGonagall's mind silently floated a line of words, but McGonagall ignored.

"But what bird is it? It's beautiful, with purple feathers and a long rainbow tail Amy asked curiously again and touched the long tail. The ugly duckling is also curious to touch with his paw.

"This is the Phoenix, which should not exist in the world. It is a legendary beast." Meg said with a smile, in his memory, there may be similar Warcraft in this world, but there is no such Warcraft as Phoenix.

"Phoenix? The purple Phoenix is so beautiful. If only Xiaomi could raise one, then Xiaomi could fly to the sky sitting in the Phoenix. " Said Amy, full of anticipation.

"Meow, meow," the ugly duckling looked up at Amy anxiously, called twice, waved her little paws, as if imitating the flying posture, trying to find a sense of existence for herself.

"Ugly duckling, you don't dare to go up to the cupboard, you certainly don't dare to fly up to the sky, and you don't even have wings, you can't fly up at all." Amy looks at the ugly duckling and shakes her head.

The ugly duckling looked at the cupboard and then looked down at the floor. Some of them pulled their heads back to Amy's arms. They were too high and a little scared.