Lord of Pets

"I'm so sleepy. The side effects of this medicine are really troublesome..."

Miss Crow stood up from her sleeping position and subconsciously wanted to rub her eyes.

After touching the black crow mask on her face, she reacted and took her hand back.

"Wow! Wow!"

A hoarse cry sounded from somewhere.

Bai Wushang looked closely and saw a "little bump" in the coiled chestnut hair.

Then, a little blue crow the size of a fist poked its head out, its big eyes sparkling, and happily jumped onto its owner's shoulder, using its mouth to comb the dull hair behind her ears.

"Oh... stop making trouble!"

Miss Crow shrank her neck, pinched the little Crow's struggling mouth with two fingers, and educated her in an absolutely serious tone:

"Blueberry! Stop combing my hair! You will make all my hair fall out!"

"Be calm! There are seniors here. If you make any noise again, be careful of being arrested and making soup!"

"Wow! Wow!"

The little crow is obviously very understanding of human nature and can completely understand his master's words.

His eyes were darting around, looking at the figures around him with a sly look. Small crackling lights of lightning popped out from between the feathers, and he looked like "I'm very strong, don't mess with me."

"Tsk, is this the Three-legged Thunder Crow, the blood descendant of the legendary Three-legged Thunder Crow?"

Yu Hongquan, the commander-in-chief of Xinlong Camp, observed attentively, with a bit of envy and a bit of amazement:

"Miss Crow's luck is astonishing. She can actually establish a deep relationship with such a cub..."

"As far as Heavenly Masters are concerned, this achievement stands at the pinnacle, surpassing the descendants of small and medium-sized sects..."

"Choo Choo Choo!"

Yu Hongquan didn't finish his words.

A series of crisp screams sounded.

It was like a tea party, with a golden pterosaur, a golden and white flying lion, a crimson parrot, a cyan sparrow, a three-color peacock, a bright silver eagle... …

Six more fist-sized birds emerged from Miss Crow's cuffs, chest, trouser legs, skirts, and pockets one after another. They happily jumped onto Miss Crow's forced raised arm and stood neatly in a row. .

The scene at that time was like this:

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Miss Crow: Σ(￣ロ￣llll)

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"Why are they all little birds?" Mo Xiuci was a little confused.

Regarding Miss Crow, he only stayed at the level of "hearsay".

I just heard that she has a non-contractual "Silver-winged Tianpeng", and my curiosity is already overflowing.

Unexpectedly, I gained further insights and once again refreshed the concepts in my impression.

"How many holy beast species are there?"

"Is it possible that all these pet beasts have mastered the ability to shrink, and why are they only a little bit bigger?"

In the commander's camp, the division of troops for the remnants of Feilong Camp has slowed down again.

Everyone's attention was completely diverted. Even the adjutants of Tianziying such as Gu Ling and Kenan showed signs of surprise that were visible to the naked eye.

The Silver-winged Tianpeng is a pure-blood mutant holy beast. It is in the early stage of life of the King's body. It is the easiest to identify among the seven birds.

Three-legged Thunder Crow, I heard that he is a descendant of Three-legged Thunder Crow, and has some bloodline problems.

It had just used Miss Crow's hair as a bird's nest and crawled out of it, making it equally easy to spot.

But among the seven little birds, these two little guys are not the only ones that exude the aura of holy power!

There is also a third holy power, which is even stronger than the three-legged thunder crow!

"Three-color peacock! This is my bratty brother, the three-color peacock!"

"Because the living environment is too dirty and messy, the owner calls him 'Durian'!"

"It stinks! It stinks! Get away from me!"

The red little parrot suddenly became restless and screamed at the top of its voice.

The little peacock, who was preening its feathers carefully, turned around and stared coldly at the parrot. The crest on its head was raised like a knife, ready to pounce at any time.

"Dragon fruit! You're itchy again, aren't you?!"

"I can't beat you again and again, but I have to be mean-mouthed. Don't you owe it to me?!"

A cluster of golden flames burst out from Miss Crow's fingertips, turned into a big hand, grabbed the red parrot, and threw it into the book of oaths in one breath.

Turning her head and seeing the strange gazes gathered at her, Miss Crow could only say embarrassedly:

"These cats in my house... are a bit naughty... and make everyone laugh..."

"Durian doesn't mean smelly, it means 'nostalgic'..."

"This little guy was just born, and his parents died. When he was running for his life in a hurry, he bumped into me..."

"As for its small size...the coconut has no contract, it relies on its own skills..."

"In addition, I am in charge of the "body" secret among the nine-character secrets. Although it is incomplete, it can ensure that all pet beasts maintain their mini form when not fighting, so as to promote emotional communication..."

Miss Crow's voice is like a clear spring under the scorching sun, sweet and sweet.

She described it methodically and concisely. Unconsciously, the fatigue and laziness she felt when she woke up seemed to be left behind, making it difficult to feel it again.

Kenan suddenly cleared his throat, put down his raised feet, leaned forward, and said with a serious face:

"Miss Crow..."

"I would like to ask, are you interested in coming to my Furious Dragon Camp?"

"The commander-in-chief of our department stands in an invincible realm of heroic lord level. The Holy Lord cannot come out, and there is no opponent in the same realm."

"If you come, I think she is willing to do her best to cultivate you, assist you in promoting you to become a hero, and provide you with all the materials you need."

"What you need to pay is not loyalty, nor bondage, but just a 'friendship'..."

"Okay, old man, you just accused me of being a lion, but now that I see that this little girl is smart and has extraordinary potential, I'm starting to think about making friends with you, okay?"

Guling was not happy anymore and squinted her eyes in mockery, her attitude written on her face.

When he turned to face Miss Crow, he said seriously:

"Miss Crow, you are also very welcome to the Barbarian Dragon Camp."

"Although in all aspects, we are indeed not as good as the angry dragon, and we cannot provide the absolute commitment like her."

"But as long as you come, you will be the second-in-command of the Barbarian Dragon Camp. A group of old people, including me, are willing to support you unconditionally."

"My dear, aren't we here to divide our forces? Why did we all turn to Miss Crow while we were talking?"

Ming Laosi blew his beard with a questioning tone. When he glanced at Miss Crow, he looked at the baby with the same look.

This girl's team is so solid, she has not even passed the sage realm, and has already signed contracts with two holy beasts.

There is also a silver-winged Tianpeng who is expected to be promoted to the Great Holy Beast, or even the King of Holy Beasts, waiting eagerly and queuing up to reserve a spot.

The remaining ones don't look ordinary at all. The parrot dared to provoke the three-color peacock just now, which is enough to get a glimpse of their unusualness.

This is definitely a top-notch prospect, and given some time, he is destined to become a giant.

Building a friendship with her, one way or another, is worth trying...

Ye Fei frowned. Knowing part of Miss Crow's character, he didn't want to continue this topic at all.

Holding back his annoyance, he asked in a low voice:

"Miss, what do you think about dividing the troops?"

"Commander Mo treats you well. I think you must be willing to avenge him. How about we join the strongest Raging Dragon Battalion and go hunting orcs together?"

"Wrathful Dragon Camp..." Miss Crow chewed it twice and seemed to be moved.

Bai Wushang patted the ball on his chest, and the little guy inside immediately poked his head out and jumped onto the table with a splash.

"Jigu! Jiggu!"

"Jigu! Jiggu!"

(*≧▽≦)! ! ! ! !

The little rabbit, who activated his bloodline to lurk and restrained half of his supernatural power, sprang out like the wind and jumped onto Miss Crow's arm.

Before he could stand still, his two little paws hugged him from left to right, and then hugged him again. The little blue crow with three legs and the little peacock with red, green and yellow feathers fell on the "Bully Rabbit" completely unable to resist. hands.

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