Chapter 640

Did I cook the meal? Why bake an innocent messenger bird.

George's gaze made mark shrink his neck. "I just said it casually..."

"Try to take it in case it sends a message outside," George said, taking out the elf ball and throwing it directly.

The next moment, the messenger bird hung upside down suddenly opened its eyes, slapped its little wings hard and directly hit the elf ball out.

"The bird is pretending to be stupid. It has fainted twice in such a short time," said George with great interest, and he doesn't care whether it has succeeded or not.

"Goo Goo!"

The messenger bird struggled again. Its cooing voice and hanging upside down but trying to make gestures looked funny and pathetic.

"Eh, it's very smart. The messenger bird said that the most important envelope was gone. It didn't dare to go back at all. How could it leak the secret?" George raised his eyebrow and Chang Pan's strength made it easy to understand the messenger bird's words

"Goo? Goo Goo! "

The messenger bird was stunned at first. Unexpectedly, someone understood what it said. The next moment, it struggled more and looked at George as if it were looking at the Savior.

"Then I'll take you in. Don't you want to?"

"Goo?"

The messenger bird was stunned again. It just seemed to... Indeed... Conditionally hit a fairy ball and flew away.

Messenger bird: (:) I'm too hard!

At this moment, they couldn't help laughing. The messenger bird is really a living treasure.

Looking at the three of Mo Yan laughing so happily, somehow, mark had a feeling that his status was threatened.

Pooh! I'm not a mascot!

Mark quickly dispelled the terrible thoughts in his mind. When he looked at the messenger bird again, his eyes became different.

On the other hand, George took out another elf ball and threw it directly at the messenger bird.

Unexpectedly, the elf ball actually took the messenger bird in and began to shake constantly, just like the normal situation.

"Such an important communication wizard, the Rockets... Don't accept it?" George still couldn't help asking questions. Originally he said he wanted to accept it, but in fact he just wanted to try.

"Maybe the Rockets just want to do the opposite? Messenger birds themselves are very weak, and even trainers who pursue them are unwilling to accept them.

After some targeted training away from the crowd, it's not easy to find the secret in its gift bag, "Zhu Lan said after pondering.

"That stupid bird should fail in training," Mark could not help but make complaints about it.

Sting~

As soon as Mark's voice fell, the elf ball stopped shaking, and George accepted a messenger elf of the Rockets.

"In other words, the gift skill of messenger bird can occasionally help elves recover their strength. Does this meet your requirements?" Murmur blinked and said seriously.

George glanced and said silently, "after that, let the messenger bird heal your spirit."

"Cough!" Silent coughed awkwardly. He wanted to make fun of George, but he accidentally put himself in a hole.

Although the gift skill may restore the spirit's physical strength, it is only one in five.

The remaining four fifths sent gifts that would explode.

George was lazy to take the occasional words of skin and took the poke ball of the messenger bird on the ground.

"Since fate let us meet, then come with me."

"Do you really want to accept it?" Murmur resumed his solemnity and asked seriously.

"Well, don't forget I'm a wizard foster". George smiled, and make complaints about three people.

Both Mo Yan and mark have at least experienced many battles, big and small, which makes their elves complete the breakthrough.

Where's George?

Eating breaks through the bottleneck. Don't you want face!

But I think the food on this road is George's brother's management, and make complaints about it.

You're mom Joe. You're right!

Messenger bird came to an end, and the party had almost a rest. After cleaning up, they continued on their way.

In this ice and snow, there are many fewer wild elves. Occasionally, we can see one or two dull snow hat monsters, and when we see them, we are very timid to escape.

The ice elves of Zhulan and the silent Mara were sent to guard around to protect the safety of everyone.

The ice elves are clever, and the Mara is serious. The former keeps looking for a safe route for the people before and after running, and the latter shuttles between the cedar trees to explore the threatening wild elves around.

Although it was the first time to cooperate, Mara and the moon elves also seemed to have an extraordinary tacit understanding.

Unfortunately, the ice elf is already the daughter-in-law appointed by the moon elf. I'm afraid Ma lira, an old bachelor, has no chance.

After all, the moon elf is more handsome, younger and earlier than it. He met the ice elf. He doesn't have an advantage in all aspects. Let's forget it.

As for the messenger bird George just accepted, he didn't send it out. He was also worried that this stupid messenger bird would imperceptibly bring them to Miyamoto. At that time, it would be really interesting.

Let's wait until George really takes it in and cultivates it.

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Never forget, there must be echoes. Sometimes the more people are afraid of something, the more they will encounter something.

On the way of the four people to Ruizhi lake, an obvious red fruit field of the newly excavated lower ice chamber appeared on one side of the road, and the excavated ice had been piled into two small rockeries on both sides of the ice chamber.

"There are others on this road!" Mark exclaimed, then raised his feet and wanted to run over and say hello to the owner of the ice room.

With quick eyes and quick hands, George pulled his big hat accurately at the moment mark stepped forward.

"... who strangled the long neck of my destiny?" Mark raised his head and said with difficulty.

George put down his hands, which were not very hard, and glanced at him silently.

Looking around, in addition to the heavy snow, there are only tall and straight cedars around, and the others are almost extinct.

Now, an ice chamber suddenly appeared on the road. Silently, there was almost no reason to think of Miyamoto, one of the Rockets' double emperors.

"Crash ~ crash ~"

Suddenly, the snow at the entrance of the lower ice chamber moved laterally, and a small hole suddenly appeared. A faint light came out, but there was no human shadow.

Silently, the four looked at each other. Finally, Zhulan whispered, "is there anyone? Do you need help? "

"Crash ~ crash ~"

It was still like the sound of sweeping snow, but there was still no human figure. Mo Yan and others had buckled the elf ball in their hands.

Mara and the moon elves are even more ready.

"Are you looking for me?"