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62. Unlucky old man(2/2)

"Go down! Just in that cave by the river, my baby sky, let's go to that location!"

Black observed the surrounding terrain in the dark, and reached out to pat the neck of the horned eagle flying in the sky. The latter made an uproar and rushed down the river bay like an arrow from the string.

The horned eagle beast flies very smoothly. How stable can it be?

It is said that the archers of the night elves can form formations in the air on horned eagles and pour arrow rain towards the ground in high-speed flight. This amazing balance is far better than the griffins tamed by dwarves.

Of course, griffins have advantages.

They are more fierce and fearless, dare to compete with the dragon, and their assault speed is faster than that of the horned eagle beast.

But the endurance is far from the limit.

It is said that the horned eagle beast was blessed by the demigod Senarius, so that it grew antlers. However, this is unofficial history, and the druids of the Cenario Clan never admitted this rumor.

This kind of smart beast is also called "Wind Eagle" by the elves.

They are the most psychic among all flying mounts and are good companions for all elves. Even the arrogant Queen Azshara likes this intelligent and noble beast pilot.

Her court tamed all kinds of horned eagles. Blake, the horned eagles, was secretly brought out from the Queen's court ten thousand years ago.

The sky landed smoothly, and Black jumped from its saddle, but the loyal and brave and intelligent beast did not take off immediately, but stretched out its wings and blocked Black.

It seemed to smell something dangerous nearby, so it raised its head and whistled to prevent Black from walking towards the cave with a very small opening in front.

"Good kid, don't be afraid, good kid."

The pirate comforted his beloved mount, and he took out the carrots from his bag and fed them to Cangqin. Just like feeding a horse, he patted the head of the horned eagle and said softly:

"The stupid elves said that there is a terrifying roaring beast hidden in this cave, but no. It's just a guy as poor as you.

I release you, and I want to release it too.

Good boy, go to the sky to help me watch.

By the way, I helped me find the silly prince who likes to see the scenery on the hill.

He is easy to recognize, just a ghost, a transparent and sad ghost."

The sky was probably lonely for ten thousand years, very attached to its master. It rubbed its antlers against Black's arm and whispered a few more times.

Then he flapped his wings and circled around him, rushing into the sky like a galloping ghost, guarding the pirates nearby.

Black himself took out the broken sword hilt in his arms and injected magic.

The one-meter-long long flame sword was like a torch, helping him illuminate the darkness in front of him. He strode towards the small cave ahead, which was really a very small cave.

The height is only two meters, and the tall elves have to bend over when they come in.

But when Black approached the cave, he heard a roar like thunder. It was heard from the cave, mixed with vibration from the ground and dusty storm, which was very scary.

If it were an ordinary person here, he would have been scared to death. No wonder the ghost apprentices in the academy called this place one of the seven incredible ones of the academy.

"Stop shouting!"

Black yelled his long voice and shouted into the cave in a strange roaring language.

The violent vibration and roar stopped immediately.

A few seconds later, a low, dull voice came from the cave:

"Little man, who are you? Why do you speak our language?"

"I'm just a passing pirate."

Black held up the long sword of flames and walked into the cave like a torch. He looked at the huge illuminated space in front of him and the terrifying figure sitting cross-legged in the giant cave.

A few seconds later, Black said:

"I'm also very curious, how did you, a sea giant seven or eight meters high, be locked in this cave with only two meters at the entrance? Who locked you in such an unethical way?

Well, I feel like you, an old unlucky guy, must have a good story.
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