On the ninth watchtower of West Fortress, a seventeen-year-old young man was sitting on the edge of the tower.
He was playing a piccolo leisurely. The melody was pleasant to the ears, with a unique village melody.
When the sound of the flute was heard, a gray-white Heavenly Eagle in the Adolescent Stage flew out from the woods and landed beside the young man.
The young man fondled the gray-white Heavenly Eagle's head and said with a smile, "Gray, where did you go to eat the rabbits again? Is the food in the fortress not to your liking? Or did that detestable Beastmaster mistreat you again … Fine, fine, I know he hates your impure lineage, so he keeps picking on you. I'll make some delicious food for you if I have the chance. "
The gray Heavenly Eagle nodded, as if it could understand the young man's words.
The young man and the eagle played on the watchtower for a while. Suddenly, an ear-piercing siren was heard from the fortress. The fortress was soon in an uproar, as groups of Battlemages were dispatched to the frontline.
"What's going on?" yelled the young man, who was sitting on the watchtower.
"Wang Xiaojun, why are you still sitting there? Hurry up and hide inside the fortress. Look at your tiny body. Don't let the White Magic Falcons eat you," said the man.
"It's fine, Gray is here to protect me," said Wang Xiaojun.
At that instant, a tall, skinny man with a face full of pockmarks came up to him. He raised his head and looked at the young man on the watchtower. He yelled at him in a commanding tone, "Protect you? The army has just given the order to execute the Heavenly Eagles you've raised. Carry it out immediately! "
"What did you say? Why would the army give such an order? "said Wang Xiaojun in disbelief.
The man with a face full of pockmarks snapped once again, "A Ruler-level Demon Eagle has appeared in West Ridge. The Heavenly Eagles in the fortress are about to betray us. What are you waiting for? Didn't you hear the order? Anyone who disobeys the order will be punished according to military law!"
Wang Xiaojun was astounded. He glanced at the immature gray eagle beside him …
How could he possibly kill it with his own hands?
The gray eagle was the only gift his elder brother had given him. He had raised it since it was young. To him, the gray eagle was his most important companion.
"Humph, a Heavenly Eagle with a hybrid lineage shouldn't stay in the army," said the Beastmaster with a face full of pockmarks.
"No!" Wang Xiaojun stared at the Heavenly Eagle beside him. He suddenly bit his lips and blew the flute.
Hearing the shrill sound of the piccolo, Gray Eagle acted as if he had received an order. His whole body emitted the aura of a soldier, and he obeyed absolutely.
Following the flute, the eagle Beastmaster, it flew into the sky to the ground, stirring a gust of wind.
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The pockmarked Beast Tamer was fuming with anger. He pointed his finger at Wang Xiaojun and said, "You little bastard that no one wants! How dare you defy military law in public? You're just like that bastard Heavenly Eagle. You don't deserve to stay in the army. Do you know what kind of mistake you've made? ..? Beastmaster's... and Be...........
. The young Wang Xiaojun lowered his head. He did not say a word.
He didn't know why he had to make such a cruel decision. He also didn't know what terrible thing had happened. He and Grey Eagle depended on each other for survival and had a deep relationship. He would rather be punished by the military than do such a cruel thing.
Wang Xiaojun finally raised his head after the pockmarked Beast Tamer left angrily. He looked around the spacious fortress and was shocked to see white feathers mixed with blood drifting in the air …
Not far away, at the Beast Taming Ground, countless Heavenly Eagles were lying in a pool of blood!
They were struggling in pain. They were begging for mercy in the pool of blood. They kept uttering cries of agony … The cries were like swords penetrating the young man's heart!
Every Heavenly Eagle was the blood and sweat of his elder brother. Now, they were dying right in front of him. The saddest thing was, they were not dying on the battlefield, but at the hands of the Beastmaster who was kind to them.
He closed his eyes tightly, not daring to look at the scene.
He did not cry, but his heart was bleeding!
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In the meeting room of the Lingyin Enforcement Union, the news from West Fortress had reached them as soon as it happened. The Elders of the Enforcement Union and the Councilmen had stern looks on their faces.
No one had expected the situation to be so serious, be it the plague that had appeared out of nowhere, or the army of White Magic Falcons that had attacked Hangzhou for no reason.
"The White Magic Falcons are the last enemy that the military is willing to face. The system of the Heavenly Eagles is not only paralyzed, it has become a huge threat to the fortress. Luckily, the Chief Beastmaster gave the order to kill them all. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable," said Li Tian.
"We're now in trouble from both the inside and the outside. Has Mr. Lu come up with a cure to resist the plague? "asked Councilman Zhu Meng.
"We do have a cure, but the one we've made with the Black Totem Snake's blood is only effective at resisting the plague. It's not enough to cure the plague. We need the Black Totem Snake's bile, or something else, "said Mr. Lu.
Tang Zhong frowned. He turned around and glanced at Tangyue, who was being watched by two Royal Guards. He said to her, "Go to White Mountain as soon as possible, and get the bile from the god."
Councilman Zhu Meng rose to his feet and said, "If you can make a cure with his blood, he must be responsible for the plague. Don't you know the situation we're in now? How much time are you going to waste on your so-called ancient heritage? How many people are going to die because of your stubbornness and ignorance!? "
Tang Zhong fell silent.
Councilman Zhu Meng left his seat and went up to Tangyue furiously.
Tang Zhong immediately rose to his feet. He thought Councilman Zhu Meng was going to vent his anger on Tangyue.
Councilman Zhu Meng stood there and stared at Tangyue.
After a long time, he suddenly lowered his head, and in an instant, he had removed his high and mighty aura.
He had completely lowered his stance, like a pleader.
"I can understand your desire to protect the city, but Hangzhou is now in a great danger …" Councilman Zhu Meng's eyes were bloodshot. It was obvious that he had not slept for the past few days. "The invasion of the White Magic Falcons is going to be a fierce battle. If we don't get rid of the plague within a day, the whole of Hangzhou is going to be littered with corpses. Therefore … "
Councilman Zhu Meng lowered his head even further, as if he was bowing ninety degrees toward Tangyue, "I beg you, I beg you to summon the Black Totem Snake back. I can promise you that if I can find a way to save the plague, I won't kill him. "
Tangyue took a few steps back and stared at Councilman Zhu Meng in disbelief.
After recovering from the shock, Tangyue glanced at Tang Zhong.
Tang Zhong nodded helplessly!
How could he not care about Hangzhou? He did not want to be a sinner. Since Councilman Zhu Meng was willing to compromise and spare the Black Totem Snake's life, he would not hesitate any further.
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