Chapter 29 Being Pecked Instead of Stealing

In a secret room of castellan mansion.

"Who is coming to see me? Parker? What does he want from me? Does he want to join me because he has found me?"

Brander asked in confusion, sitting on the lounge chair with bruises all over his face.

He had offended Allen a few days ago and was beaten up by Allen. As a result, he hadn't cultivated well and couldn't go out to see others.

"Forget it. Let him in and tell me by himself. I'd like to see what tricks he has." With a wave of his hand, he opened the door and let Parker in.

Although Brander had a lot of embarrassment, he was still the son of castellan Will. Even when he was down, he still had one or two obedient people around him.

The narrow door opened and the first distinguished guest came in.

It was Parker.

"You accepted my father's invitation. Why don't you go to the training field and prepare for the competition in a few days? Why do you come here?" Brander said lazily, leaning against the chair.

His face was buried in the shadow and he didn't want others to see his ugly face.

"Allen made a hit today." Parker said gloomily.

Upon hearing the name, Brander even gasped for breath.

If that bastard hadn't hit him too hard, he wouldn't have been lying here in the darkness.

"What did that little thief do?" Brander asked, gritting his teeth.

"I don't know what kind of luck that guy has got. He found a cub of a golden bird outside of Egleson. This kind of bird has a very docile character and is close to humans. It can be ridden by humans when it grows up..." Parker said.

But Brander also understood what he meant.

"So, Allen got a ride for no reason?"

"And it's an excellent ride, which is rarely seen in the market."

Parker added fuel to the fire.

Brander was so angry that his eyes turned red.

"Are you joking on purpose? You know I can't do anything!"

Parker was stunned for a moment and then smiled. "Who said we couldn't do anything? The golden bird is now in an iron cage and Allen's yard and can't run away."

When he heard the word "we", Brander's hostility towards the person in front of him decreased a lot. He subconsciously classified the person into his own territory.

"What about Allen?"

"Now he has gone to the periphery of Egleson with the big fool Francis."

In an instant, the two of them understood what each other meant.

There was a blast of owl-like laughter from the small chamber.

Frustrated, the little bird stayed in the cage. Although the cage couldn't trap it, it didn't intend to go out when it thought of what Allen had said before he left.

It was so bored that it grabbed a wild fruit with its claws. Before Allen left, he put a lot of wild fruit next to it.

Suddenly, the bird turned its head to look out of the window.

It felt a strange aura there.

But since it had lived with Allen for a long time, it had lost the vigilance as a bird.

It was not until a sharp sound of wind came that the little golden bird hurriedly moved aside, but the cage was only that big.

It couldn't avoid it.

The sharp arrows directly scratched the wings of the little golden bird and nailed it outside the cage.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."

The little golden bird let out a painful sound.

"The little beast was too clever to kill it with a sword. Shoot it again, and I would not believe it could hide! Brander's vicious voice came from the wall.

The little golden bird felt great fear.

All of a sudden, it shrank itself into a little chicken and got out of the gap of the cage.

"How can this little bastard get smaller later?" On the wall, Brander was shocked and angry.

Because of the smaller body, it was more difficult for the archer to shoot again. Not only did he not shoot the small golden bird, but he was also shocked.

Regardless of what Allen had said, the little golden bird's survival instinct triumphed over everything. It instantly returned to its original size, flapped its wings, and flew up to the sky dozens of meters high.

A few more arrows flew from below, but when they were dozens of meters high in the air, they had already used up all their strength and were easily dodged by the little golden bird.

The little golden bird subconsciously looked in the direction it was most familiar with. That was the Egleson.

"Hurry up! Don't let him run away! You losers!"

Brander cursed angrily down below.

Castellan was giving a public speech. The mysterious golden bird had been subdued and wouldn't appear above the city again.

However, Will found the public didn't seem to be looking at him.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."

Will looked around in confusion. Then he suddenly raised his head and saw a big golden bird whistling over his head.

"It is indeed very beautiful..."

Kenan murmured.

Castellan took a deep breath and stopped swearing.

Because of its injured wings, the little golden bird didn't fly very fast and was closely followed by Brander and the others behind.

Just as they were flying, the little golden bird suddenly felt a familiar aura. It couldn't help but raise its head and let out a few crisp chirps.

After a while, the same response suddenly appeared in the distance, but the voice was longer.

The little golden bird suddenly fell into a state of ecstasy, flying quickly in the direction of the sound.

Allen and Francis, who were training at the periphery of the Egleson, looked at each other. They were too familiar with the voice in front of them. It was none other than the golden bird that had been beaten away by them some time ago.

"Is that bird looking for its own child?" Allen asked, suddenly connecting the thing of the little golden bird with that.

"It's not impossible..." Francis responded.

"No, it shouldn't call here. The little golden bird is still in the castellan mansion..." Allen was a little confused, but the sound of the bird was so familiar to them.

After all, he had taken care of the little golden bird and had been his foster parents for many days.

The two of them hesitated for a while and decided to see what had happened.

On the other side, Brander and the others were chasing the little golden bird, but a much more ferocious one was coming towards them.

How could the golden bird bear to see its child being bullied by a group of humans? It flew into a rage and pounced on them.

Parker was afraid of being involved, so he just secretly asked Brander to come. He himself still stayed at the castellan mansion.

Because of what happened last time, Brander didn't have many capable people around him. He was just some ordinary people who worked in the run errands building.

Facing an adult demonic beast, no one could resist it at all. Even the most powerful Brander was just a Formal Knight.

The group of people was beaten to tears.

You can't beat it or run away. After all, you only have two legs. How can you run faster than a bird?

Moreover, the golden bird didn't show any mercy to this group of people. It directly pecked them on the head and broke into pieces.

It vented all its grievances on Allen and Francis to Brander and others.

When Allen and Francis arrived, they saw such a tragic scene.

The group of people was crushed to the sky by a bird, and there was no way to go into the ground.

"Is this Brander? He seems to be the son of castellan Will." Francis didn't come to rescue him immediately. Obviously, he had heard of Brander's reputation.

"How did this guy offend this golden bird?" Allen was a little confused, but he didn't make a move when he saw that they were still alive.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh

A clear sound came from behind Allen.

Allen had been listening to the little golden bird for a long time, so he could tell the different emotions in the same voice. It seemed that the voice was a little aggrieved.

"Why is it here?" Francis looked at the bird in surprise.

"The little guy seems to be injured." Seeing the wound on the little guy's wings, Allen instantly understood why Brander and the others were here.

"Damn it!"

"Don't be impulsive. Even if you have a grudge, you have to make it clear in front of castellan. At least, we can't let him die in the hands of the golden bird now. Otherwise, we can't explain it."

Francis patted Allen on the shoulder.

The two of them, one took care of the little golden bird, and the other stepped forward to save Brander.