My martial spirit turns out to be a Poké Ball

The afternoon sun is like a gentle ribbon, caressing the earth, bringing a deep warmth to people, and when the warm light shines on the white dome, it can't help but make the church solemn and sacred. The expressions of passers-by also became solemn.

Only one person and a dog kept looking around broke the quiet atmosphere.

Fang Qing looked at the white pigeons that flew down from the sky to land on land from time to time. They were not afraid of humans at all, and some even snatched food from human hands.

Fang Qing walked around and finally saw the familiar black shadow on a tree.

The crow was lying on the tree, its buttocks twisting and peeping into the distance. Fang Qing looked in his direction. It was a white crow with eyes shining like bright red gems. There were also sprouts on its head. A bunch of beautiful crested crested birds.

The silk scarf around the neck and the smooth and soft feathers all revealed that it belonged to a wealthy family.

Looking at the confused Crow, Fang Qing said to his heart: "You are not the same kind at all, there is no possibility between you."

When the crow heard it, he immediately jumped: "What's different? She is a dove, and I am also a dove. She has red eyes, and I have red eyes too."

She has wings, and so do I. She has eyes, and so do I. "

Looking at the crow's eyes that were so scarlet that they were about to overflow with blood, Fang Qing said silently: "The addition of black and white will only produce gray."

Crow's expression began to struggle, but he soon became firm again.

"As long as it's hers, I can accept anything."

Fang Qing watched the beautiful white dove slowly fly to a beautiful woman, and the other dove at the feet of the beautiful woman leaned on each other, combing the feathers on the other's neck.

"What if I was born white?"

"Gah, wouldn't that be great? You could give birth to a child just like her." Crow glanced at Fang Qing strangely, as if she didn't understand why he asked this question at all.

"Did you know that pigeons and crows are extremely devoted birds, and they often only have one partner in their lives?"

Crow's eyes showed longing and said: "Quack, isn't this great? She and I can be loyal to each other for the rest of our lives."

"But, she already has a partner." Fang Qing pointed towards the two pigeons that were cuddling together.

The crow looked over and could only see the goddess he had always liked biting the dry and closed beak of a male pigeon with her yellow and sharp beak.

When the two birds separated, the viscous and crystal clear liquid shone directly into the crow's eyes under the sunlight.

Looking at the crow with tears in his eyes, Fang Qing did not forget that his purpose today was to tame the crow, so he suggested: "How about we go down and snatch the hen directly. Then get on the bus and then pay for the ticket." ?”

Crow said in pain and confusion: "Don't you humans say that twisted melons are not sweet?"

"But it quenches thirst."

Crow's face was filled with pain and his eyes were confused. Fang Qing was about to call the little Huaqiu dog who was chasing butterflies next to him to go up and snatch the white pigeon back.

But Crow's face was firm and he refused: "No."

She looked at her goddess very affectionately and murmured: "Since it is your decision, then I will choose to respect and bless you, but as long as you look back, the dove will always be there."

Fang Qing looked at Xiaohua Qiu Dog, and for a moment he couldn't tell how many dogs there were. It looks like one, but it seems to be two.

But since this crow is such a licker, it's easy to deal with.

Fang Qing silently walked to Crow and chanted loudly.

“A dove cannot embrace you when you are in darkness, and a dove cannot protect you when you are in light.

Our love died here just to give each other a chance to be reborn..."

As Fang Qing kept reciting those non-mainstream remarks in his memory, the crow became immersed in the scene, and what was originally spinning in his eyes finally popped out.

"Gah, woo...Gah" (?2?5д?2?5;)

"The knight's responsibility is to protect the princess, and the princess's responsibility is to live happily."

"Gah, the pigeon is just your knight, he is your prince." The crow, who was already crying, started crying even more bitterly, and as the mood changed, a lofty sense of responsibility even appeared on the crow's face.

Seeing that his emotions were in place, Crow was dumbfounded. Fang Qing shouted coldly: "It's up to you, how can you protect her? Are you a loser who can't even defeat a level 20 soul master?"

The crow raised his head and shouted: "I can fight with my life."

Fang Qing sneered: "If you work hard, can you defeat those soul masters? Even if you fight hard to defeat the twenty-level soul masters, what about the thirty-level soul masters? What about the forty-level soul masters? And those level 90 soul masters?" Titled Douluo, what can you do to stop me?"

Fang Qing bent down and whispered like a devil in Crow's ear: "Are you going to watch your goddess being humiliated by those soul masters in front of you? She will become one with those soul masters, and her soul and body will be The soul masters caressed her inch by inch? They made unbearable tender sounds in front of you. Even the pink dove body under the feathers that has never been seen by anyone has to be exposed in front of everyone."

As Fang Qing spoke, Crow's whole body felt like he was in a cave of ice, but sweat kept coming out. He covered his head with his wings and shouted:

"Stop talking, ga, stop talking..."

Fang Qing looked at the crow that had collapsed on the ground and knew that the fire was almost done. Then he said: "I can help you become stronger, but you have to pay some price. Are you willing?"

Crow raised his head suddenly: "As long as I can protect her, I will do anything?"

Fang Qing called out his martial spirit and put it next to Crow and said: "If you are willing, then press the button in the middle of the red ball. Then, don't resist."

Crow looked at the Poké Ball on the ground and felt something was wrong, but when he raised his head, he saw Fang Qing's casual look. Then he looked at the goddess who was nestling in someone else's arms. He gritted his teeth and pressed the button. middle button.

A white light sucked the crow into the ball, and Fang Qing quickly sat down and adjusted his breathing.

The crow that was sucked in suddenly entered and was about to resist, but then thought of the goddess outside, and immediately relaxed its body.

Fang Qing quickly closed his eyes after seeing that the elf ball was not struggling.

When he opened his eyes again, a trace of satisfaction flashed in Fang Qing's eyes. This time he successfully obtained the soul skill he wanted to obtain with one shot.

The crow's intelligence, which is no different from that of ordinary people, and its ability to speak human language were directly struck by him. From now on, I won't have to work as hard as Xiaohuaqiu when collecting soul beasts, and I will be able to communicate better in battle.

But for some unknown reason, this time after he conquered the crow, the third elf ball did not appear. The crow's soul ring became a decoration. Although he knew the skills he brought, he could not use them. Could it be because he has not reached level 20?

The crow jumped out of the elf ball and looked at Fang Qing with a depressed face. Now he realized that he had been cheated, but he had sold everything. If he could protect his goddess ability, it would not be a loss.

Fang Qing was not prepared to apologize or anything. He even scored a goal as a joke, but he still wanted to run away? I took two of them directly down the mountain.

On the way home, a crow suddenly pecked Fang Qing, signaling Fang Qing to look somewhere. A familiar figure appeared on the same street...