Chapter 1256 Rebels, Shoot and Kill!

Early the next morning, Mag woke up just after dawn, knocked on the door of the magic potion shop next door, handed over the restaurant key to Xixi, and asked her to take care of Amy and Anna for a day.

"Don't worry, Boss Mai, although the dishes I cook are not as delicious as yours, but the two little guys will definitely not be hungry." Xixi smiled.

"Thank you." Mag thanked and turned to leave.

This battle is dangerous and unpredictable, and Mag doesn't want Amy and Anna to take this risk.

And he also needs to face this war with more concentration, any accident may make their side fall into a place of eternal doom.

"They all went out and left the two children at home. I don't know what to do." Seeing Mag's back, Xixi shook her head strangely and walked towards the restaurant. The task is to play with the two children. I already talked to the boss yesterday.

Speaking of which, the boss said that he would also go out today, but also did not say where he was going. These people... are really mysterious.

...

"Boss, I have been taming this bald eagle for many years. You must ensure his safety and bring it back to me." Outside the city, an animal trainer handed the whip to Mag, and seriously urged road.

"Don't worry, we'll come back after visiting relatives in the south. If it's quick, I can return the bald eagle to you tonight. Besides, the deposit I paid is enough for you to buy two more bald eagles. What are you worried about?" With a big beard, Mag, who has darkened his complexion several degrees, now looks like a forty-year-old uncle.

On the other hand, Barbara was wearing a gauze hat, which framed her entire head. She looked like a child, and she also had no appearance.

"Okay." The animal trainer nodded. This is true, and this man gave the deposit straightforwardly.

Mag reached out and touched the big white head of the bald eagle, turned over and jumped onto the eagle's back, and Barbara also floated onto the eagle's back. The bald eagle flapped its wings and immediately flew up into the air, and soon disappeared in the south skyrim.

The wingspan of this bald eagle is only about seven meters. It is just right for two people to sit on the back, but it is a little crowded. Barbara sitting in the front is almost surrounded by Mag.

"Aren't we going to the north? Why go south?" Barbara blushed slightly, trying to keep her voice cool.

"We want to erase the traces of our participation in this war as much as possible, so we flew south for a few miles, and then turned around the city of chaos and headed north." Mag explained, tightening the reins, and let the bald eagle continue to climb upwards.

"It's really troublesome." Barbara curled her lips, not thinking it was necessary, and the game moved uncomfortably, but found that she was completely surrounded by Mag, unable to move, feeling the hot air that was almost exhaled against her ears , her face turned even redder.

Mag didn't want to take advantage of the little girl either, but this bald eagle was considered the animal trainer's personal mount, and it only had a front and rear double seat, and most of the time he took his children and his wife out to play, so the seat design was also very family-friendly. , sitting at the back, he could only reach forward with both hands, grabbing the rein hanging around the neck of the bald eagle, so that it just encircled the seat in front.

After all, the bald eagle is only a first-order monster, and its IQ is basically zero. It can't just say a direction or location like Ah Zi, and it can find it by itself.

If you don't care about him, he might throw you from a height of several hundred meters if he makes a back turn at any time, or if he sees a female bird halfway, he can deviate the course for you to the Pacific Ocean.

In addition to not being smart enough, it is not windproof is also a major feature of this bald eagle.

It is the twelfth lunar month of winter, the coldest time of the year, and there is a vast expanse of whiteness below. The heavy snow that fell a while ago has not yet melted. Sitting on the back of an eagle, flying at a speed of more than 100km/h at an altitude of 500 meters, Facing the cold wind is not a comfortable experience.

Barbara, who was a little restless at first, was soon rendered unconscious by the cold, and her hair was covered with hoarfrost.

"I said, let me sit up front,

It's all about keeping me out of the wind, right? "Barbara suddenly realized something, and looked back at Mag with some resentment.

"I think, you have to be able to stop it." Mag looked down at Barbara, who was sitting only up to his chin, and said helplessly.

Barbara, who was once again despised for her height, blushed and said seriously: "I...I will grow again!"

"Physiologically speaking, the growth rate of a girl's height will slow down or even stop after the age of fifteen, but her breasts will continue to develop." Mag said calmly, and glanced at Barbara's breasts that were completely out of proportion to her height. If it is longer, it seems a bit exaggerated.

"Bastard!" Sensing Mag's gaze, Barbara blushed. If they weren't in the sky now, she would have jumped up and kicked him.

"Boom."

Before Barbara could say anything, Mag had already put a pullover helmet on Barbara's head, and then pulled a windproof insulation blanket from somewhere and wrapped it around Barbara's body. Passed by her side, grabbed the reins, and began to turn the bird's head and fly north.

Barbara froze for a moment, the cold wind was instantly blocked, and a warm feeling surrounded her body.

The helmet is surrounded by warm and comfortable fleece, but the front is transparent glass, so you can clearly see the things outside.

The soft and warm blanket blocks the cold wind and brings warmth.

As for behind.

The hard chest was as hot as fire, hotter than a blanket.

"Take a rest, today we may face a bad battle." McGonagall whispered in Barbara's ear, and also buckled her helmet, safety first.

And far behind the bald eagle, a purple griffin followed slowly in the sky.

...

The morning sun shines on the mountain peaks, illuminating the dark caves.

In the abandoned mine, you can still see the various traces left by the ore mining at the beginning, and the successive wars in the past half month have also left new traces on the stone wall.

At this time, groups of elf armies wearing uniform armor had already assembled and lined up neatly at the foot of the mountain, ready to launch a final attack on the crypt.

"Lord Berg, the guards have assembled, do you want to launch a general attack?" A young general rode his horse up to Berg who was standing on the high platform, and said respectfully.

"Let the army wait. The high priest came from afar and brought the most elite fighters. We can't snatch this feat of suppressing bandits." Berg shook his head, looking at the thousands of elves who had also assembled in the distance, the corners of his mouth There was a sneer.

"High Priest, the army is assembled! Do you want to launch an attack?" An adjutant stepped forward, looked at Helena and said respectfully.

Helena glanced at Berg, a flash of disgust flashed in her eyes, she looked away, looked at the crypt with countless mines, and waved her hand: "Attack! Destroy the rebels! Rebels, shoot and kill!"

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