Archdruid Farming Online

Where did the pheasant come from to talk big here? !

The crow boss could have wiped out the mat youth and his team before the safe was opened, but after hearing what this crowned crane spirit said, it became a little interested.

"Gah!"

The crow boss waved his wings.

The seagulls in the experimental class behind them came to a well-trained air stop.

They lowered their heads in unison, looking at the unaware humans below.

"Squeak-"

There was a sound of metal parts sliding.

The next moment, the hinges were pushed, and the safe opened with a bang.

"Wow—"

With a clear and long cry, the black wings as huge as the cloak of death unfolded, and a big black bird with a body length of one meter flew out of the metal box. It soared proudly in the air for half a circle. To the seagulls not far away.

"Ooo! Ooo!"

The ordinary seagulls behind the crow boss started to stir up, flapping their wings in panic. Because of the fear of predators in their blood, they completely forgot their mission and just ran away to the side.

Boss Crow: "..."

The dean was disappointed, very disappointed.

"Gah!"

It gave a stern cry, and ordered the seagulls to return tremblingly with the unchallenged authority that it established during the process of picking up trash. Then, like a black lightning bolt, it rushed towards the white-tailed sea eagle head-on.

"Wow!"

An electric red light flashed in the sea eagle's eyes, as if it didn't understand why this seagull looked so special. However, following the program set in its mind, it was obliged to pounce on it, and in a blink of an eye, it was with the crow boss. torn together.

On the ground, the young man on the mat laughed wildly with his hips akimbo, full of ambition.

"The Sea Eagle II is a hunting-type bionic robot specially designed by me after hundreds of adjustments, combined with the environment of Haining City. The hunting efficiency is ten times that of traditional raptors. I don't believe that I can't handle this group of seagulls!"

"When I get No.1, I will sell this robot in the international market. I have already thought of the name, and it will be called Seagull Terminator!"

"The mysterious rich second generation from Beizhou and the internet celebrity Druid from Zhongzhou can only be stepping stones on my road to success hahahaha!"

Before he finished laughing, the assistant behind him suddenly said, "Huh?"

He skillfully ignored the bragging of the young man who dropped the mat, and patted him on the shoulder: "Boss, Sea Eagle II seems to have hit the opponent."

"Something is wrong. Almost a minute has passed, and it is still fighting with the opponent."

"How is it possible?" The young man on the mat held out his hand in disbelief, "Give me the telescope."

A pair of 200x binoculars was placed heavily in his hand.

The young man glanced at the infrared monitor, found the right angle, and looked towards the sky of white clouds.

He saw-

"No! My Seagull Terminator!"

The black feather was violently pulled off, and it fluttered down to the surface of the sea. In the passionate and wild fight, it was impossible to tell whether the feather belonged to Sea Eagle II or the mutated black seagull.

But the mat young people feel that there are more Sea Eagle II.

The black fluff is like a black snowflake, swirling one after another.The distance is too far to hear the cries of the fighting parties, but the scene of the fight falls under the golden sun, the blue sky, the calm and mysterious sea and the solemn gaze of countless seagulls, just like a carefully shot movie scene, Full of violent aesthetics.

"Beautiful!"

As soon as this idea came to the mind of the mat youth, he angrily took off the binoculars and threw them on the beach.

The seagull's feathers can grow again after being plucked, even if it is bald, it doesn't matter, but every feather of his Sea Eagle II is made of precious bionic materials, and the cost exceeds hundreds of thousands.

Nowadays, because of the two-party agreement signed during the cataclysm, all high-tech weapons cannot be used to deal with evolutionary species. Such a bionic robot that is 99% similar to the real evolutionary sea eagle and has passed the verification of the species protection agency, It is not an exaggeration to say that the young people on the mat are bankrupt.

If the feathers on Haidiao II's body were pulled down a few more, he might have to sell his blood next month.

"Damn!"

The young man on the mat stomped his feet on the beach, crushing the plastic bottles thrown here by the seagulls.

"Damn it, damn it!"

He stomped on several bottles in a row, calmed down a little bit of his anger with the crisp "click", and then ordered his assistant to -

"Open all the boxes I brought this time, and release my Seagull Terminator I, III, and IV!"

"Are you sure?" the assistant asked.

"Of course! If something happens to Terminator II, next month we will go to Haining No. [-] Hospital to sell blood together!"

"..."

The assistant silently took out the rest of the safes from behind, thinking that if something happened to Terminator I, III, and IV, selling blood would be of no use, and we would probably sell kidneys together.

very miserable.

But anyway...

"You're happy." He sighed helplessly.

The next moment, several metal box opening "clicks" sounded at the same time.

"Wow—"

"Zhi--"

Two bald eagles, four hawks, three black-winged kites, and a large group of bionic birds used to confuse the view flew into the sky together, rushing towards the battlefield between the crow boss and the sea eagle II.

"Heh!" The mat youth raised his chin and said triumphantly, "Isn't it just a mutated black seagull? I don't believe that this ugly bird can turn the world upside down!"

"Did you really think that by dyeing a black feather, you can upgrade and counterattack to become the boss of the underworld? Dreaming!"

He bent down, picked up the binoculars he had thrown from the beach, and looked into the sky again.

"..."

Obviously, what is happening in the sky has greatly challenged the worldview of the young people in the mat.

He opened his eyes wide and was silent for a second, two, three seconds.

In the field of vision of the binoculars, the crow boss who was fighting wildly with the white-tailed sea eagle was furiously plucking his fur, flapping his wings, and yelling loudly——

"Quack, quack!"

——Come here!

——Look closer!

——This bird is fake!Can you see how to clean it up?

"Ooo!"

There was a chaotic cry in the sky.

Even if the mat youth wanted to be bald, he would never have imagined that the black seagull he despised was not the boss of the gangster, but a creature more terrifying than the boss of the gangster—the teaching director!

With the teaching director Yachong in front and teaching on the spot, this group of outstanding students in the experimental class quickly mastered the secrets of dealing with the simulated birds, and rushed towards the released Seagull Terminator I, III and IV without fear. up.

They, newborn hooligans are not afraid of eagles!

They bully the few with the more, and they are well versed in the essence of shameless tactics!

They have rich experience in hair pulling, and they are accurate in every bite!

The feathers falling from the sky are like a flurry of heavy snow, and like the broken hearts of young people on mats.

His heart ached, his heart was broken, his heart was twisted like a knife, his eyes widened for a moment, and he was speechless.

Behind the mat young man, the assistant stared at the small green dots that disappeared on the infrared monitor, representing bionic birds, and comforted his boss sympathetically——

"Why don't we retire now, and let's go to Haining No. [-] Hospital to sell blood?"

Mat youth: "..."

He threw the binoculars again and said angrily, "No! I don't!"

With a "slap", he stomped on a plastic bottle under his feet, and the young man on the mat said, "The seagull management competition is not about who has the most seagulls, but which beach leaves the least rubbish!"

"So..." The assistant seemed to have caught a trace of his boss's thoughts.

"Throw away the safe, and bring over the eco-friendly shopping bag that I went to the supermarket yesterday!" The young man on the mat said impassionedly, "Don't we still have a bunch of useless bionic birds? Turn on all these sparrows, pigeons, and turtledoves, and start from now on." , let them pick up trash with me!"

assistant:"……"

He vaguely remembered that when his boss made harsh remarks yesterday, he mocked the players in the S4 area for their talent in picking up trash.

And now...

"Feng Shui turns around," the assistant sighed, and opened the last box containing the bionic bird, looking helplessly at the young man on the mat in front of him——

"It's so cute that my boss is still so resilient!"

"Hurry up!" The mat youth turned his head, his ears turned red, and reprimanded sternly: "You are cute!"