Chronicles of Primordial Wars

Chapter 715: Supplementary Bird Sources

Knowing that this pterodactylus is truly fierce, although we don't know what the specific strength is, we have placed it in a category that requires close attention.

In the next few days, Shao Xuan put it around every day, let it feed itself, flying beetles, stone flying mice, even flipping rock bugs from the ground, all of which he ate, and when he couldn't finish eating, he caught it and hid it, which explains why all kinds of bugs and small animals were hidden in the floating ice of the sea that he had discovered earlier, but only then because of some accident, even it was frozen with food.

Of course, these days have not been entirely smooth, and sometimes it reveals a wild and difficult side to tame and even wants to fly away. Because this guy eats hard or soft, gentle means can't make it memorable at all, so every time Shao Xuan directly suppresses it with hard means.

A few repressions were much more obedient.

But another reason why it doesn't run is because it knows it's dangerous out there, and this is no longer the world it's familiar with.

The sky is no longer a dragon's world.

Instead of flying in a thin, strange environment, stay in this “similar” place, at least every time there is danger, when another bird attacks it, it flies back, and the flamingos on patrol will definitely help it solve it. One or two birds. It's not afraid, but the birds are in a lot of trouble and can only rely on the Horn Man.

To make Shao Xuan curious, this wing dragon, every time he sees the fallen snowfalcon, he fights. Regarding the speed of flight, it can't compare to that snowfalcon, but its mouth is fast, when the wings can't keep up, he bites with his mouth, and pulls out a few bird hair on that snowfalcon. Of course, he didn't hurt much himself. The hair on his body is not as large as other birds, it's so dense, it's obvious after the injury, but it's good and fast.

Later, when he saw them often strangled, he left the snowfalcon on the hill where he lived. Shao Xuan, the winged dragon, did not take it up the hill. After all, he was wild, so he might not bite the child on the hill at any time.

But this pterodactylus can actually get along well with the chirping.

It never goes provocative, it shows from the beginning. I don't know if I know if I can't beat him, or what other reason. Anyway, he never goes to sin. Many times, he still leans towards me. Especially when in danger, he just gets kicked on the side of his foot often at first. If Shao Xuan didn't tell me to do it, he might just step on it with a claw. It's annoying.

But when Shao Xuan thought that the wing dragon and the chirping were not good, he didn't know when to start, but they started to live together peacefully, and then Shao Xuan discovered the reason - the wing dragon was helping to clean up the parasites on his body.

It's not just the long-haired beasts living in the jungle, many of them will have some parasites, some of them will solve themselves, like using ants to remove parasites from them, or to scrub some insect repellent plant juice.

Sometimes, Shao Xuan will rub the bush or other plants. Shao Xuan can't help him. Shao Xuan doesn't know how to configure insect repellent potion. Don't let the parasite not be expelled. The bird hair on the body of Shao Xuan is poisoned, and the birds in their natural state always have their own methods, so Shao Xuan didn't interfere.

But now, with that wing dragon gang squeaking around to solve the problem, it seems to be very skilled at doing things like that.

Could they have done the same a long time ago?

Shao Xuan was unable to get the answer to this question, but it would be a good thing for the two to get along peacefully.

Later, the hunter brought back will also be divided into the winged dragon, which is entirely the model of brother with little brother, both willingly.

Artificial rivers are still under excavation, and Shao Xuan will also help when available. The plan is to bypass the large part of the river where the larvae have been, so the amount of work is really small.

Things on the desert side are getting a lot of attention, just, for a short time, less worried. The other reason why the rock mounds don't come out is that the weirdos who make them have an effective sphere of control, and unless the people who control them go out of the desert on their own initiative, the puppet-like weirdos won't come out as long as the people who control them stay in the desert.

That is, as long as the people in the rocky hills are targeting the ocean, they don't have to worry about the weirdos in the desert coming out to attack people elsewhere.

On this day, Shao Xuan was discussing the underground passage left behind by the Stoneworm Wang with Luo. Someone came to tell them that the feather tribe had arrived. The chief sent Shao Xuan over to discuss the matter.

“It's so rare that they would come at this time.” Shao Xuan wrapped up the design drawings.

The underground passage left behind by the Stoneworm King, which they've been blocking, including this stone forest, won't get anywhere near you, so a lot of people don't know there's an underground passage underneath to the banks of the Flame River.

“You go ahead, I'll keep an eye on it.” Xuanluo picked up Shao Xuan's beast roll, "he said. He is not familiar with or interested in the Yu tribe, and there is no need to go there.

“Well, call me if you have any questions.” Shao Xuan followed him to find his warriors and went to his headquarters, asking about the people who led the feather tribe this time and their purpose.

Shao Xuan thought that this time the leader of the Yu tribe would be the stop he knew, but I didn't expect that the warrior who came to him said that this time the leader of the Yu tribe would personally lead the team, otherwise the leader would not find Shao Xuan.

“What's the hurry?” Shao Xuan asked.

“Nor do I look like those people are in a hurry, but...” the warrior said, "I think I heard them say they were going into the mountains to catch birds and say they were going to replenish them. ”

“Supplementary bird sources? ”

“Yes, as if the chief meant the same. Elder, as you know, there are a few birds in our tribe.” Especially after nothing and their affairs, some in the Flaming Horn tribe have been wondering if they can strengthen their air defenses, even with multiple early warnings, after all the outposts are limited.

At that time, it was mentioned that it would be better to find the tribe to have some eggs of the mountain giant eagle back to hatch. However, more people objected, the mountain giant eagle is not manageable by anyone. Returning to the tribe is the experience accumulated from generation to generation. Harmony with the mountain giant eagle community is not necessarily possible for others to change. Just look at the flaming horn and know, but with the exception of Shao Xuan, he hardly listens to other people, including Old Ke.

Birds that are so hard to control, forget it, it's easier to change them.

This time, some people from the Yu tribe came and started to think. On domesticated birds, the feather tribe is an expert in knowing what purpose is suitable for raising birds.

Several large tribes in the centre, busy these days. The reckless tribe and the eight tribes have always been united, as if they were plotting something, the feathers could not get involved, and returned to the tribe and the Tianshan tribe in the grasslands, too far away from them. Thousand-faced tribes have been busy harvesting their little brothers lately. Since the fusion spark, Thousand-faced tribes have been protecting the small and medium-sized tribes that depend on them. There are examples of fusion failures. Thousand-faced tribes act to make those small and medium-sized tribes feel more comfortable.

And after the feather tribe merged into the spark, it began to think about things that had been thought of before but could not be achieved.

It's been a long time since their tribe replenished new birds?

As Shao Xuan passed towards the headquarters, the young people of several feather tribes gathered together to discuss what kind of birds to catch after entering the mountain forest.

As he was saying, one of them must have looked at him and hit the person next to him with his elbow, "Look, what kind of bird is that? ”

A few people looked over there, and on a tree not far away, a strange-looking bird rested on the branches, staring at them.