They had stayed in the manor for a few days, but they didn't receive any news.
Finally, it was time for the mission.
Everyone in the Red Team from the Secret Service was arranged by the old man to gather at the back of the Kingdom, close to the tallest building, the clock tower.
This place was a cliff with a green forest and a small lake on top of it.
"Alright, let's go down." The old man nodded and led the way out of the forest.
The rest of them followed.
Garen followed at the back of the group unhurriedly, observing the situation around him.
The forest was filled with short trees, sparse as far as the eye could see. When the sun shone on the green vegetation, it gave off a green glow.
The six of them walked out of the forest and went straight to the edge of the cliff.
The old man took the lead and walked down from the edge of the cliff, as if he was jumping off the cliff. This gave Garen a fright.
The rest of them followed closely with Garon at the back. When they reached the edge of the cliff, he looked down.
The buildings at the bottom of the cliff were like exquisite black boxes, smaller than the size of a palm.
Only then did he realize that there was actually a stone staircase that led downwards on the cliff wall at his feet. The old man in front of him had already walked quite a distance.
The stone staircase was close to the cliff, like a groove dug out from the black cliff, extending downwards.
Garon looked at Fox in front of him. She didn't seem surprised at all, so it was obvious that she had seen this before.
He quickly followed and walked down the stone staircase step by step towards the bottom right.
His hand grabbed the black stone railing on the left, and a cold feeling came from his palm. Garon followed the steep stone staircase down.
On the left side of the stone staircase, a large amount of cold wind blew in from above, causing the hood to flutter and make a flapping sound.
The six of them didn't make a sound and walked down quietly.
On the black cliff, the stone staircase was like a crack on the cliff, extending from the top of the cliff to the middle.
The six of them walked inside, like black ants crawling in the cracks of the stone, silent and inconspicuous.
After walking for about two minutes.
The front suddenly opened up, and it was a large spherical hall. In the middle of the ground was a huge bird's nest with a diameter of more than ten meters.
The nest was oval-shaped and made of yellow dried branches. There was a huge black bird lying in the middle of the oval-shaped nest. The giant bird's appearance was like an enlarged version of a crow. Its entire body was pitch-black, and only its pair of eyes were shockingly yellow. In some of the gloomy caves, they were sparkling and emitting a yellow light.
The giant bird was more than seven meters long and was lying quietly in the nest. There was actually a natural depression on its back.
The old man took the lead and walked over. A black light array flashed beneath his feet. With a ding, he jumped up lightly as if there was a spring under his feet. When he flew into the air, the black light formation under his feet lit up again and pushed him into the depression on the back of the giant bird.
"Everyone, one black crow each. Follow behind me and don't fall behind," he shouted from above.
Immediately, everyone walked towards the walls of the cave. There were tunnels that connected to other caves.
Garon also picked one and walked over. After walking along the tunnel for a while, he found another huge black crow lying in its nest. The black crow glanced at him. Its yellow eyes flashed fiercely, but it immediately sensed the special aura on him and became docile.
Garon touched the diamond fragment ring on his finger. This ring was made of black metal and was inlaid with four yellow diamonds arranged in a rhombus shape.
"As expected of the three departments. They have so many good things."
Garon touched the ring. A black light array flashed beneath his feet. Like a disc spring, it exploded with a gentle force.
Using this force to jump up, Garon stepped on the ground again in midair. The black light array flashed again and he used the force to gently fall into the depression on the back of the black crow.
The depression was warm and soft under his feet. There was a large amount of feathers in front of him that he could hold tightly.
"Nine Heads, are you ready?"
The old man's voice came from his waist bag.
Garon opened his waist bag and took out a small round black box. The voice came from here.
"Ready," he replied in a low voice.
"This is your first time riding a black crow. Be careful and keep in touch," the old man reminded him.
"Who cares about him? He can't even do this. Just get lost!" Little Cat didn't know why she didn't like Garon.
"Hurry up. If you come back early, you can still make it for dinner tonight." Red Umbrella was still yawning. His voice came clearly from the black box.
"Then let's go," the old man agreed.
Garon patted the yellow diamond ring on his finger. The black crow under his feet shook slightly.
The black crow stood up from its nest and ran forward quickly.
Pa pa pa!
After a few steps, a white light suddenly appeared in front of it.
Whoosh!
The black crow spread its wings and flew out of the cave with its ten-meter-long wings.
Flying out of the irregular circular hole, it pressed down in an arc and soared into the sky.
On the black cliff, six black crows rushed out of the cave and flew into the sky. Six round flying arcs were drawn in the air.
Woo ~ ~ ~! Haha!!
Little Cat's happy cry came from the left.
Garon's eyes adapted to the sudden glaring sunlight. He faced the strong wind and squinted his eyes to look around.
He felt that he was tilting upwards. The strong cold wind hit his face and kept pouring into his nostrils and neck.
Everything around him was slanted and kept shaking.
He grabbed the black feather tightly and gave the black crow the order to follow the black crow in front. He didn't care about it anymore.
With a whoosh, Fox's black crow brushed past from the right and rushed to the front at an extremely fast speed. Then Little Cat caught up. The two of them chased each other. In a few moments, there were only two small black dots left.
"You two, don't fall behind!" The old man's voice came from the black box.
Garen turned around and looked down.
The King's City below was already the size of a palm.
The entire King's City was deep in the mountains. It was lonely all around, as if it was a city built on top of the mountains. It looked mysterious and ancient.
The King's City was getting smaller and smaller, farther and farther away. Garon's hood could no longer be covered. It was pulled down by the strong wind and his golden hair danced in the wind.
"Be careful, we're about to enter the clouds." The old man's voice came from the black box.
Garon put the black box on his collar. The box just happened to fit where the golden iris flower was, hanging there firmly.
Before the voice faded.
Garon didn't have time to answer. He felt a large amount of white mist coming at him. It was wet and cold, as if someone was spraying mist at him.
The surroundings turned into a vast expanse of whiteness.
Caw!!
The black crow in front cried out.
Caw! Caw!!
The black crow under him also let out a strange cry.
The black crows seemed to be using this as a signal to locate each other.
The rumbling sound echoed in his ears for a full half a minute.
Finally, with a whoosh, he passed through the clouds.
The golden sun quietly hung in the deep blue sky in the distance. Below was a vast white sea of clouds.
Some of the clouds were sunken. He could see the fine sand table like mountains under the clouds.
Some of the clouds protruded out, looking like oddly shaped pillars. Some of the clouds were just cotton balls, floating independently.
Above the boundless clouds, six large black crows were like six sesame seeds, flapping their wings inconspicuously.
"We need to fly continuously for two hours. It's a bit far. Pay attention to your pouch, don't let it get blown away. "The old man didn't get annoyed at all.
Garon looked back at where he came from. He was slightly surprised.
Above the King's City. Looking from afar, the entire sky above the King's City was filled with a grey-black halo.
This halo was like fog, floating above the entire King's City. At the same time, there were a large number of black tentacles, floating around in the air.
"Do you see it? Nine heads. "The old man's voice came again. "That's the King's City's strongest defensive tactic formation. Without permission, no flying creatures can pass through the sky above the King's City."
"It's spectacular." Garon praised.
The black crows flew forward in a parallel formation.
Time passed by minute by minute, and soon half an hour had passed.
"Everyone be careful. We're about to leave the West Farm's defensive line. There might be a high altitude monster attack." This time it was Red Umbrella's voice. It was rare that this young man didn't yawn.
Garon also became alert and raised his guard.
Not long after the warning, two strange birds suddenly rushed up from below the clouds.
Wah! Wah!!
A strange cry like that of a child came from the front.
The strange birds were purplish black, like vultures. They had snake-like necks, and there were four red eyes on top of their heads.
The two strange birds were about seven to eight meters in size. As soon as they rushed up, they saw the six large black crows that were more than ten meters long. They panicked, turned around and dived down into the clouds, disappearing.
"It's the Four-eyed Bird. It's one of the rare birds that can fly up to seven to eight thousand meters in the air. It's comparable to the stronger existence of the second form totems. But unfortunately, we're riding on the stronger giant black crows. Just one Death Gaze and you'll be able to kill these two little fellows instantly. "The old man smiled in a relaxed manner, as if he was explaining to Garen.
"I wanted to try the meat of the Four-eyed Bird, but it runs so fast every time!" Kitten's bored voice came.
"The low altitude area is in front. It's the territory of that crazy monster. Everyone be careful and follow me to lower your altitude." The old man said loudly.
"Got it." "As usual, Brother Red Umbrella is last."
Everyone replied.
Garen was curious. What kind of monster was it that could make the form three totem users of the Secret Service give way to it? But he didn't take the initiative to ask.
The black crows followed closely in front, and suddenly dived down, lowering their altitude and diving down.
Whoosh!
They plunged into the white sea of clouds.
A large amount of moisture rushed towards them.
More than ten seconds later, the clouds broke open. Below them was a large white mountain range, mixed with dark green forests and lakes.
The black crows dived down, flying towards the mirror-like lake. The lake water reflected the white clouds, clear and pure.
Beside the lake, a few giant black turtles were basking in the sun. They were like black stones, heavy and clumsy.
A group of pale yellow sika deer were drinking water beside a fallen dead tree trunk, sipping small mouthfuls, their ears moving sensitively from time to time.
Whoosh!!
Six giant black crows swooped down, passing by the mirror-like blue lake. The strong wind caused the lake water to ripple, creating large ripples.
The sika deer cried out in shock, and hurriedly escaped from the lake. The black turtle immediately retracted its head into its shell, and stayed motionless, pretending to be dead.
Garon stood on the back of the black crow, watching the lake water recede quickly, and the bottom quickly became a forest. A large group of birds flew up in shock, fleeing in flocks to both sides.
Below them, three female campers were roasting something around a bonfire. Two of them heard the sound, and immediately stood up to look into the sky. Their mouths were wide open, as if they had seen a ghost.
"Woo ~ ~ ~!" Kitten was crying again.
The six giant black crows flew through the forest, causing the leaves to rustle.
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