Pastor of Tomorrow's Ark

Bai Ye tilted his head while trying to find a way to take off. He was originally a human, not a bird, so after he transformed into a raven, except for some instincts of birds, he couldn't fly at all.

For Speaker Witte, it was a disaster.

Bai Ye ran around in his living room, even broke a vase, and then fell to the ground.

His first flight didn't go well.

Fortunately, the second time, he finally succeeded. Relying on his powerful body control ability, Bai Ye flew out of the window and left the heavily guarded Speaker Witte's mansion smoothly.

"Ah-ah-"

Hovering in the air, Bai Ye called out to Werther a few times, and then flew away.

*indescribable screech of ravens*

"It's ugly—"

Bai Ye rolled his eyes, and then flew out of Saint Jun Castle.

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"..."

Speaker Werther was stunned. He had never seen a Liboli who could turn into a bird.

"The sound is too ugly...it's a disaster."

He looked at the broken vase on the floor and the overturned teacup on the coffee table, and sighed.

The paintings on the walls were also crooked.

Opening the door, the servant who was not allowed to enter before came in and began to clean up the messy living room.

"What an interesting person."

Sitting on the sofa, Speaker Werther was talking to himself.

"However, I really have to explain it to His Majesty—how should I put it, the thief who broke into the palace turned into a bird and flew away? What kind of Slavic fairy tale is this..."

Standing up from the sofa, Chairman Witte went downstairs and opened the door of his mansion.

Immediately, a group of inner guards armed with knives pointed their knives at the opened door.

Speaker Witt walked out of it alone, and he waved at the inner guard:

"I need to see His Majesty."

"Tell him a story about a man who turned into a bird..."

PS1: Raven 12345

Chapter 775 Chapter 29 White Night: Cuckoo

(Just kidding, a raven is a raven)

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"His Majesty……"

Islam Werther walked into the palace of the Ursus Empire under the protection of the sword-wielding guards, straightened his clothes, and walked into His Majesty Fyodor's study.

"Werther... the inner guard told me something happened, and someone was so bold as to break into my palace!" Fyodor was sitting by the desk, and he was relieved when he saw Werther walked in.

"Your Majesty, please calm down, you are fine now." Werther saluted Fyodor.

"Come on, Werther, come closer, and come to me." Fyodor told Werther to come to him, and then stared at his speaker carefully for a while before saying, "The inner guard told I, the thief suddenly appeared at your house, which really worries me."

"It's a good thing you're fine... These inner guards, now I don't like them more and more - more decent words, more rhetoric, but even a small thief can't handle it."

"My Werther, this is a disgrace to me!"

Fyodor was sitting on a chair, his face full of resentment, his mouth was frothing, and he kept patting the armrest of the chair when he got excited.

Werther waited for His Majesty to vent his emotions.He knew that His Majesty was frightened, after all, this was not the former emperor.

After a long while, Werther opened his mouth and said:

"Your Majesty, you should trust your inner guards—they will be loyal to you. Moreover, they are your greatest reliance."

Fyodor nodded:

"Wh-White, I see... Please forgive me, White. I didn't intend to curse them, but unfortunately I have some difficulty accepting an assassin who appeared on the roof out of thin air, but no one found him before that." .”

"What's more, he actually ran away! Then he appeared at your home."

"Your Majesty." Werther called Fyodor, and then said slowly, "Your Majesty, this time I'm here for this..."

Then Werther told Fyodor all about his meeting with White Night.

Fyodor's mouth grew and grew, until at last, when Werther told him that White Night had turned into a bird and flew out of the window, he could not help but say:

"Werther, are you really kidding? You're not a jester, are you?"

"Your Majesty, I'm not joking." Werther shook his head seriously.

Fyodor's expression also became serious. He looked into Werther's eyes and clenched his fists:

"Then, from Yvette's point of view, how credible is this 'White Night'?"

"Nine points." Witt said and raised his fingers, "Your Majesty, with his ability, if he wants to plan something, he can definitely do it easily-so I think he is more credible."

Fyodor nodded, he stretched out his hand and scratched his head, and then said:

"So, shall we join his plan as he said?"

"Perhaps this is an opportunity for us to leave the shadow of the former emperor..." Werther pursed his lips, "Bai Ye broke the curse of the undead black snake, and he even wanted to go to the empire to find the black snake's body."

"Your Majesty, I know it's difficult to make a decision, but I have a hunch that his plan is big. Your Majesty, we join him now, we are collaborators - if we join after the plan is implemented, our identities will be different up"

Fyodor pondered for a moment, then asked:

"Wett, I believe in your choice. I want to succeed, and I want to make Ursus regain its glory... So, we have to make a choice."

"Your Majesty, your decision is absolutely correct." Werther bowed to His Majesty Fyodor, and then stepped back.

After Speaker Witt left, the Ursas Empire's Majesty breathed a sigh of relief. He leaned back on the back of his chair, waited for a while, and pressed the button on the terminal of the desk.

In the blink of an eye, a guard with a knife walked into His Majesty's study like a ghost.

"Withdraw all the inner guards and troops... that person has already left."

The inner guard's breathing was stagnant, he wanted to say something, but he stopped immediately, knelt on the ground, bowed his head and said:

"Your Majesty, this is our dereliction of duty, please punish."

"Well, I see."

Fyodor nodded. Originally, he wanted to reprimand the inner guards, but he recalled Werther's words.

Before, Fyodor was dissatisfied with the inner guard because the inner guard sat back and ignored the black snake, and even acted arbitrarily and lied to him.

But this time, Bai Ye's sudden appearance made Fyodor very disappointed with these inner guards.

If Werther hadn't reminded him, he would have reprimanded the inner defender.

But now, he still held back.

Waving his hand towards the inner guard, he said:

"I need a detailed report later, I want to know everything you saw, understand?"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"Go back."

After the inner guard left, Fyodor sat on the chair for a while, then stood up.

On the wall opposite the desk, there is an oil painting, which is the portrait of the first emperor.

Walking to the portrait, Fyodor looked up at the former emperor in the painting.

The late emperor's eyes were staring straight ahead, with piercing eyes, as if he was still gazing at his empire after his death.

Yes, even after death, the empire still belongs to the former emperor.

This is not his empire, Fyodor clenched his fists.

He stared at the first emperor, and said in a low voice:

"We can succeed, we can make Ursus regain its glory... One day, we will be able to truly defeat this country that belongs to you."

Fyodor recalled what the TV presenter said at the time of the events in Chernobog:

"Please don't panic, stay indoors and wait for another victory for Chernobog... The glory of Ursus bless His Majesty and his people!"

What a sarcasm...

Fyodor stood there for a long time looking at the eyes of the former emperor.

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"From this point of view, he is not considered a tyrant... It's a pity that his ability is not enough, and his wrist is not as good as that of the former emperor."

"Fortunately, it's not too bad to have Werther assisting him... What a pity, if we really know what kind of person this emperor is, what kind of choices will Herag and Bodrokasti make? ?”

Bai Ye stood on the dome, tilted his head and pecked at the feathers on his back.

He didn't fly out immediately, but flew back again.He wanted to confirm with his own eyes what kind of person this emperor was.

Because Bai Ye had already turned into a bird and flew out, they never thought that Bai Ye would fly back again.

When flying back, Bai Ye had turned into another bird—a pigeon.

"Cuckoo-"

Because this is the first time he has turned into an animal, the biological instinct is still difficult to control, and sometimes he can't help but want to scream a few times.

Goo for a while, cool for a while.

Always goo, always cool.