Feather blades flying together

The husband and wife stayed in the Seville Palace for two days. Chris checked Louis' body and took a little blood sample after recording all the data. Arthur took him to the nearby giant forest to check the fighting course and flight training. Technical training results.

Then leave a package that is no different from other months, a stack of stories.

Although he could only be stolen by his father every night, and he couldn't tell anyone else, Louis was still very satisfied, and his temper improved a lot. It showed that in the children's fighting classes these days, he didn't beat and cry a child.

I was a bit reluctant to say goodbye, but the little guy has gotten used to the life here, thinking that his father will come again if he has a chance in the future, he waved goodbye quite simply.

Chris watched Arthur carry Louis back to the dormitory of the Saiwei Palace, and he breathed a sigh of relief. The child was more independent and outstanding than he imagined, and he was comforted and at the same time felt a little lost.

Probably because he was favored by Arthur after he came to this world. Because of the importance of Chris to the whole battle during the dry season, Bazel has been taking care of him very closely, which made him more dependent on his relatives.

In fact, in the interstellar era, adults and parents were very independent, and everyone cared about each other but did not interfere with each other.Here, after the dry season, Bazel's father didn't come to the house every day, but occasionally had dinner together, and he heard voices saying hello through the courtyard wall on weekdays, more like a friendly and close neighbor.

Although Louis is young, he is not only three years old in thought. As he grows up, father and son will become close friends. I don't need to take care of him too much in details, but more importantly, accompany him in his spiritual growth.

It's time to adjust my mentality, Chris thought while tidying up and covering the things in the house, now there is no need to seal up the wooden house, just close the curtains and add a layer of rainproof facilities.

Arthur handed it over to Louis, and he could bring his little friends over here, and if he needed repairs, he could also ask the attendants in the Saiwei Palace for help.

On the other side, Arthur took Louis back to the dormitory under the cover of the big tree in the morning light with little sunlight. In the room, several little boys were sleeping on their backs, and children's sleepiness and crying could occasionally be heard nearby.

Louis was put on the crib by his father, and the moment Arthur let go, he grabbed his cuff with his backhand, flew up and kissed him on the cheek, seeing his surprised look, smiled triumphantly, and said in a low voice, "Dad asked me to give you a present."

Arthur was taken aback, and flicked on his forehead, "Boy, grow up quickly." He lowered his head and kissed his hair, "Work hard."

"Yeah!" Louie nodded vigorously, took off his coat and put it next to the pillow, got into bed, there was still some time before morning exercise, and he could sleep for a while.

Arthur re-tucked the quilts for the other children, came over to hold Louis' little hand, squeezed it, turned and left.

Louis watched him slide out silently from the top of the high beams, closed his eyes and pulled up the quilt, and soon fell asleep.

Arthur and Chris returned to Duantianya. This year was the beginning of the dry season. As the new patriarch who was about to take office, Arthur had no time to escape.

So what I said before, let’s go to the mother tree again in winter, and I will temporarily put it on hold.

The two of them took the time to visit Louis once every six months and a year. The little guy grew up very fast, getting taller every time.

Towards the end of Chris's second dry season in the world, they finally made another trip to the mother tree.

This time it was not as smooth as the first time, the fruit on the mother tree showed no signs of falling, Chris slackened his legs, thinking about it, the difference this time was that Arthur had learned a lesson and did not dare to make such a big cut for himself up.

While the fruit was still sucking blood, he was cruel, grabbed the blade in Arthur's hand and cut the wound a little bigger, clenched his fist hard, and a string of blood dripped into the opening on the fruit.

Arthur felt distressed and hurriedly wanted to wrap his wound, but he didn't expect that it would be effective. The stem of the fruit connected to the mother tree gradually elongated and became thinner, dangling, and fell off.

Chris was a little dizzy, "Could it be such a simple reason?" That's not true, so other tribes also hold several eggs at a time, wouldn't they have to lose too much blood and die, "After this time, take me to other places. Take a look at the mother tree of the blood line." He rolled his eyes and passed out.

Arthur was quite mad, and holding his wound with one hand, and catching the fruit with the other, he yelled at the hole in the top of the mother tree.

As usual, Charlie and Bazel rushed over to guard the mother tree when they heard that they were in the mother tree. Although they had successfully held an egg once and the second one was almost impossible, they still had a little hope in their hearts.

After all, Falconme is not the first bloodline that is easy to hold eggs.

The two were drinking tea with the caretaker of the mother tree, when they heard Arthur's panicked cry, Charlie rushed in like lightning, and saw Arthur holding an egg to support the fainted Chris, and quickly helped him take it Egg, let him take Chris home.

Chris slept for a day and a half before waking up, with a warm water bag under his feet, and an egg with a soft peel in his arms, a little confused, "What time is it?"

Arthur has been sitting by the bed, "At noon, you have slept all day, night and morning, I'll get you something to eat."

Chris flipped through the eggs first, and then turned on the optical brain to check his body. It was probably because he had injected a little more blood than the blood donation, plus, cough cough, it was the time when the sauce was brewed and he was weak, so he could Fainted, just take care of yourself.

Arthur quickly came up with a large plate of food and carefully helped him up, "How is it? Are you still dizzy?"

"It's okay," Chris grumbled when he smelled the sweet stuffed pie and fruit porridge.

Arthur understood immediately, and touched his cool fingertips, "It's all my fault, we won't go to the mother tree in the future." Most of the golden carving masters are passed down from generation to generation, and he has two eggs, which is already very powerful.

Chris sipped the porridge with a bowl in his hand, "Let me think about it." Maybe you can try it if you understand the principle.

Blood volume and physique may really be the decisive factors. Except for myself, there is no female in Duantianya who has the habit of exercising, and most of them are quite weak.

With the muscular physique that I trained myself, after a round of tossing and bloodletting, I fell down, and other females probably couldn't bear it.

It's also a bliss, such as Selena's small body, with those thin arms and legs, and the light weight, it is estimated that she will go into shock after putting so much on it.

So it can't meet the needs of eggs?Higher life needs more nutrients in the mother's body or in the egg?All of these require further verification.

But Arthur insisted, "No more, I saw you falling down pale, I..." I was really scared.

Chris smiled and pulled him to kiss him, "Don't worry, I won't risk my life." Even if there is only Louis as a child, it is actually enough.

The day when the egg was hatched was no different. The day when the shell was broken was at the end of summer, a little later than Louis was born, and in the morning before the moon set, a beautiful little girl with blond hair crawled out of the egg.

The little girl is delicate and cute, with a slender frame and a weak whining sound, so that the family members are not sure whether it is male or female, and they can't tell the difference.

Chris is a little embarrassing, can't he be patriarchal, oh, isn't he patriarchal?

As a result, Charlie was silent for a while, "If it's a female, find an outstanding young man for him in the subordinate city of Duantianya, and she must not be taken away on Saifei."

Chris exhaled, just love the child.The cheating female leaving home system...

Bazel nodded fiercely, "This is the best. Duan Tianya has not produced a female in decades. This is the little princess of the family."

Arthur and Charlie argued for a long time, and finally named the little girl Aurora.

Because she didn't know her tendencies, she took care of her more carefully. On the first day, she drank no more or less egg liquid, and every subsequent meal was piled with minced meat and fruit porridge.

This was also the case when Louis was raised, but Louis has shown a clear preference for meat since he climbed out of the shell, except for Chris who was hard-fed for nutrition, and he took the initiative to choose meat first.

Princess Aurora is much weirder. One day she is very happy eating meat, and another day she will take the initiative to drink half a bowl of honey and fruit porridge. The hearts of the family members rise and fall.

Chris restarted the 24-hour optical brain monitoring. After more than a month, her strength, speed, agility and other aspects were slightly worse than that of Louis, but the gap was not particularly large.

After two months of such dreadful days, the little guy seemed to have clicked a switch in his body, his appetite and strength soared, and he soon made himself up to the sky like her brother.

Old Man Charlie handed over Duan Tianya's chores to Arthur again, and thought for a while, "Since she has enough physical fitness, let her try the training that Louis has done, regardless of whether she is male or female."

Bazel touched Aurora's slender arm, "Is this possible?" Only one female was born in decades, and it was sent to Saiwei Palace after more than three years of breeding. Potentially female chicks have approximately zero experience.

"If you can't hold on, just reduce the dose~" Charlie waved his hand, anyway, the world has become like this, and my child, I can make her feel good no matter what.

From then on, little princess Aurora started the road of Duan Tianya's new generation of female God of War, and her ability to cause trouble is even better than her brother's.

Arthur had a headache, but Isabella was quite happy, "Hahaha, you and the child look like me."

In exchange for Arthur's sharp eyes, why does my child miss you and want to fight?

Chris is getting better and better at living in this world day by day. He tries to establish the medical system of this world, opens an internal clinic in Duan Tianya, and records the physical information of all the Golden Eagles.

Due to the relationship between materials, the manufacture of analytical equipment is slow, but he can make some progress every once in a while, which makes him very satisfied.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, Aurora is also sent to Saiwei Palace.

It is quite common for children of other bloodlines to be in the Palace of Sevi with their father and siblings, and the Golden Sculpture is simply a miracle.

Therefore, as soon as Aurora entered the Saiwei Palace, she had five more bodyguard brothers, the same-age kid who coveted her beauty, and was beaten up by Louis and his brothers before they got close.

So much so that before she was ten years old, no one knew that she was also powerful in force.

The child left, and the side was empty again. At the request of Chris, Arthur took him to sneak into the mother tree treasure land of other bloodlines to check. The first one was the nearby Goose Eye.

It is also the first time for him to see other mother trees other than his own. What makes him depressed is that the mother trees of each family are bigger than his own.

...This is not in line with the values ​​​​of the golden eagle!

Chris got a little bit of bark and leaves as a sample, and looked at his frustrated look, almost laughing like crazy, "If it weren't for such a large area of ​​aerial roots in the tree crown, how could they reproduce so many people? There are many golden carvers."

Arthur calmed down after being depressed for a while. He is the father of two children, so he won't be so stingy, "I knew it earlier, I just saw the impact with my own eyes. If the mother tree of the Golden Eagle family is so big... ..."

"There won't be so many creatures at the top of the food chain," Chris interrupted his imagination unceremoniously, "We have studied and studied this together before."

"...Okay." Arthur spread his hands, no longer entangled in this question, and carefully watched the movement around him.

Because of the large population, people will come here to hold eggs at any time. Although the mother tree is as big as a small forest, but thinking about other people's stuffed eggs nearby, I feel a little uncomfortable here.

Chris didn't care about these details after he entered the research state, and even happily hid beside him and waited to watch them bleed after he heard someone coming nearby.

You can't hide very far, and you can't get too close. If you avoid it and don't look at it, the sound will indeed spread and penetrate into your ears. Arthur protects Chris and hides behind the curtain formed by many air roots. Gradually, the breath also Somewhat unstable.

Chris quietly slid the optical computer in his hand to a small screen, and wrote on it, "Sounds exciting?"

Arthur pressed it with his big hand, snapped the light screen back, and gritted his teeth next to Chris' ear, "Don't talk nonsense, who am I doing this embarrassing thing for?"

Chris pulled out the light screen, "For me, so thank you so much for supporting me^_^"

Arthur bit his earlobe, "Just know."

When the excitement over there was over, Arthur floated up silently with Chris in his arms and gradually approached. Chris took out the high-powered binoculars made by hand and stared at them dripping blood into the fruit of the mother tree.

Arthur held him with one hand, and looked through the binoculars with the other hand. He was also curious about the eggs that other bloodline tribes took back so easily.

Then the two were hit together, the excited couple opened the blood vessels on the backs of their hands and leaned back together, thin blood beads oozed out and gradually fell into a thread and dripped into the fruit.

Chris made sure that he didn't blink his eyes, because the video equipment that can zoom in from a long distance has not yet been built, so the blood volume cannot be calculated from the records, he must rely on visual estimation.

Anticipating this situation early, he even used animal blood with a similar concentration to observe and test it when he left home.

Therefore, he can insist that the combined amount of blood dripped by the two people will not exceed 5 milliliters, and the whole process will not exceed [-] minutes, and the fruit will fall tremblingly.

Let me go, the malice of this world!

Whether it's Luigi or Aurora, he has lost more than a few hundred milliliters of blood, okay?Arthur will only be more than himself.

Taking a closer look at this time, the fruit was indeed slightly smaller than the one brought back by the golden carving artist, and Chris guessed it was because of the thin skin.

So can you make a simple and crude inference that the children of the golden eagle family are rare, because raising one can be bloodletting to make the parents anemic.But because they get so much in the egg, they hatch with a huge innate advantage.

As for other bloodlines, the amount of blood seen just now is not as much as that of the girls in human society once a month.Although women in this world don't have big aunts, this amount of blood obviously has no effect on people of any size and physique.

Chris is also a little depressed. How many items are checked at a time for the physical examination, and how many tubes of blood are drawn may cost so much?

Arthur wiped his face and deeply felt the malice of the world, but thinking about the population and individual quality of the falcon-eye bloodline for hundreds of millions of years, it can be understood.

There is no such thing as all good things in the world.

The couple of Yanmu blood happily left with their child in their arms, and Arthur quietly evacuated with Chris depressed.

Next, the two of them went to the mother trees of crane-shaped, dove-shaped, and chicken-shaped eyes. Looking all the way, it turned out that the stronger the flying ability, the more blood is needed.

However, in addition to the ease of holding eggs back, what affects the number of ethnic groups, there are also factors such as living environment, talent and habits.

Wedge wings fly like a mess when they grow up, and a few tens of milliliters are enough to hold an egg, but because they like extremely cold environments, the living range of the whole tribe is very small.

And because of the lazy character caused by the cold climate, although it is super easy to bring back an egg, they will not raise many, so the group is not too big.

Helping Chris sort out these materials, Arthur began to observe and think about the continent he lived in from a new perspective.

History regards the establishment of the continental species habit system as a group behavior of the Duantianya Golden Eagle family, and Chris and Arthur, the semi-pro-government young master at the time, are the specific executors.

Some historians swear by the conclusion that the Golden Eagle tribe had already developed the ambition to rule the entire continent at this time.

The descendants of the golden carving family saw this kind of remarks and hehe, the world is ours, so do we need any plans and ambitions?Where to put the cake, whether you bite or not depends on your mood.

Unaware of these comments, and without anticipating the effects of his actions on future generations, Chris happily collected many biological samples.

At the same time, I also experimented with a variety of minerals, metals, wood, colloids... and finally found a suitable carrier for my various instruments.

This time the journey was long until the dry season came. Charlie was annoyed at the beginning because he was taking over for his son. He had raised an heir, and he was outstanding. However, he still couldn’t get rid of his work, and he was in tears. ?

But as more and more information was sent back from Arthur, Charlie called all the members of the Presbyterian Church to hold a long meeting, and a group of old men closed their doors to discuss for a week.

After he came out, Charlie resigned himself to the burden of the patriarch, threw out all the males on Duantianya who had no real jobs and were over 15 years old and under 20 years old, and asked them to personally be responsible for the communication between Arthur and Duantianya, and at the same time meet the requirements of Chris. all needs.

As for Chris, because he has been together for too long, he is very close to these golden eagles who are like family members. What to give.

Arthur vaguely knew what his father was thinking. Although it may not be a generational thing, it is not a bad thing to accumulate. Moreover, no matter what decision Tianya made as a whole, it did not conflict with Chris's single purpose.

He simply explained, "The tribes are thinking more and more, and my father thinks it is important to know more."

Political needs, Chris deduced it in his optical brain. After the Falcon-eye blood line divided the territory, it has the habit of regularly obtaining news from other areas, and is always observing others. It is only a little bit earlier, and What they do is all in the natural sciences, and has no impact on the humanities and military.

That is, there is no subversive change to the world, so there is no need to think about it, just throw it away.

There was not enough time in the rainy season, and Chris did not finish the data analysis until Louis completed his metamorphosis at the age of 15 and returned home from the Servi Palace, followed by a long process of sending reports.

He is not sure when these converted signals will be received by his hometown on the other side of the distant galaxy, but he has done his best, so he can be clear of his heart.

Chris put these things aside, Louis has built a house next door with the help of his tribe and moved out, and the couple went to visit Aurora every year as usual.

Life is step-by-step, Chris gives classes at Duan Tian Ya, and when he is free, he sits on Duan Tian Ya and looks into the distance.

In the star field owned by humans in the interstellar era, there are also planets with such strange scenery. The famous resource reserve star Green has trees that are bigger than the giant forest here, and there are animals that are more ferocious than the giant beasts on the other side. I have seen it before, but It seems that I have never felt as peaceful as I am now.

The branches around him trembled, and Arthur stood behind him and wrapped his arms around his waist, "Go home for dinner?"

Chris turned and hugged him, "Well, take me back." Should be looking for something interesting, such as trying to go to the other side?Before you die, destroy the advanced things you created.