Crow's Paradise

The mythical fire-thief bird is not just one.

Khloe frowned slightly after hearing this.

His gaze was fixed on the man wearing a metal bird mask:

"What does this have to do with the power of the Sun Stone?"

"After saying so much, don't you understand?"

The man wearing a metal bird mask crossed his legs and said to Kolo in a hoarse voice:

"Just do what we do and don't do things that don't make sense."

"This time, Stairway to Heaven, come with us."

"The more strange fire-stealing birds the better."

After saying that, he motioned to the bird-faced man who had been standing silently in the aisle to take Ke Luo away.

Kolo didn't force him to stay, he just turned around and let the man lead him away.

After he left, the bird-faced man who led him away came back, and the five bird-faced men who had been acting very arrogantly immediately bowed their heads to him.

The man didn't say much, he just glanced at them and said in a calm voice:

"Be prepared, prepare your own scapegoats, and those who are not prepared will die by themselves, do you hear me?"

The five bird-faced men couldn't help but trembled, and quickly responded:

"yes!"

The lone bird-faced man just laughed, turned around, and walked through the dark underground corridor, laughing in another direction.

outside of residence.

Yao Yan's back was facing the direction of the house. Under the palm of his right hand pressed on his shoulder, a crow's head stared at Ke Luo who walked out of the door.

After watching him get on the vehicle driven by the sun stone and leave, Yao Yan let the crow crawl back from the palm of his hand.

There is something wrong with this stronghold. Do you want to sneak in and take a look?

If you want to sneak in, do it at night.

Yao Yan made a decision.

Time passes and night falls.

The streets were dark, and there wasn't even a moon or stars in the sky.

It's not that the night is dark, it's that there is no light at all.

Only his senses as an inhuman creature allowed him to barely outline the outline of the street.

In Yao Yan's senses, this street is like a pair of eyes.

In this scene, he came to the building during the day.

The crow flew out of his hand and lay on the doorknob.

After running his fingers across the black page, the door opened.

Just like everywhere else, there was no light in the room.

In such a dim vision, he came to the dim corridor, observed the scenery with inhuman senses, walked lightly, and slowly wandered around the house.

Suddenly, he saw a figure standing in front of the window at the end of the corridor.

The figure was wearing a windbreaker with the hem level with his knees. He was facing the window, as if he could see out the window in the dark night without any light.

At this moment, the figure slowly turned around and looked in the direction of Yao Yan.

Yao Yan didn't panic at all. His body, which was already close to the wall, took a step sideways to avoid the opponent's sight.

However, Yao Yan could clearly see the deep and cold gaze in the other party's slightly lit eyes——

POV of a crow emerging from the sole of his foot.

Through the other person's slightly lit eyes, Yao Yan could see that the other person's face was still wearing a mask.

A beak mask.

While Yao Yan was hiding, the man left from the window and walked to the room next to him.

With the sound of the door opening and closing, the bird-faced man disappeared from Yao Yan's sight.

Yao Yan waited for a moment and then walked over.

However, as soon as he stepped out of the bunker, he felt a sight.

It was as if something was watching him somewhere.

Following this feeling, he turned his eyes around and searched around the aisle.

However, it was not found.

After a short search, he was wary of the strange feeling of gaze and walked step by step to the main door of the room where the bird-faced man entered.

And just when he reached out to touch the door handle of the room, suddenly, the feeling of sight reappeared, making his body's hairs stand up instinctively, as if in crisis, and a chill climbed up his tailbone.

This chill made him stop moving again.

His sight began to patrol again.

It was at this moment that the sense of sight became clear.

However, this line of sight came from several directions.

From behind the corner broom.

From under the living room sofa.

from outside the window.

From behind him.

The feeling of gaze made his body tense up instinctively.

He seemed not to be in a dark, deserted room, but in a lively street.

There was even a line of sight that was close to his body, as if the other person was leaning on him.

However, although his body kept sending him various warning signals, his mind did not accept the warning.

The next moment, a crow's head emerged from the back of his neck and looked towards the source of his sight.

It was at this moment that he discovered the source of his sight——

Sun Stone.

At the source of all sights, there are sun stones that serve as energy sources for mechanical tools.

"It's really scary."

Yao Yan said this to himself.

Although he said this, his movements did not pause at all.

However, he did not continue to move forward, but turned around and moved towards the door.

Yao Yan turned the door handle, opened the door, and left the house.

Just when Yao Yan left, the door in front of the window opened again, and a bird-faced man came out, walked through the dark corridor, and came to the living room.

It was at this moment that the bird-faced man looked towards the door on the other side with his slightly lit eyes.

Click.

After a soft sound, the door to the end of his sight was opened, and a maid came out.

In her hand was a lighting fixture wrapped in a transparent material similar to glass.

And within it, a burning red color was revealed.

And the reason is that the sun stone is glowing and heating up.

The maid looked at the lamp with confused eyes, as if she was witnessing a miracle:

"Master, do you need to chase me?"

Without looking at her, the bird-faced man just stared at the door:

"No. Don't worry about him."

"But, it could be the Flame Guard."

"What Flame Guard."

"It was founded by the fire-stealing hound."

The bird-faced man finally turned to look at her:

"Build what? The Flame Guards are the police."

Under the mask, it was as bright as a sun stone, and eyes as bright as flames were staring at the door handle:

"The fire-stealing hounds are the temple guards."

The bird-faced man stared at the door handle tightly, his eyes seemed to be on fire:

"The snake swallowed the body, the giant took the legs, and the strange bird took the head and eyes."

On the coffee table, the light emitted by the sunstone in the lamp makes the living room shadowy, like dusk.

"The remaining parts were taken away by the temple guards themselves."

The bird-faced man's words echoed in the living room.