Feather blades flying together

After being quiet for a while, Chris turned to face Arthur, and bit his ear, "Then you can treat me hard, so that I can't leave you, and I will listen to whatever you say."

Sure enough, these words caused Arthur to hold him down and gnaw again, until Chris couldn't breathe, so Shi Shiran let go to eat.

While taking a deep breath, Chris tidied up the drawing tools on the table. I don't know if it was because of what Arthur said, but his heart was beating extremely fast, and he didn't dare to look at him.

Arthur came over with the dinner plate and sat cross-legged on the carpet next to him. He glanced at Chris and took a bite of his meal, as if he was eating.

Chris was so watched that he couldn't concentrate on his work, so he imagined how Arthur would react if he said don't watch it.

Little weak chickens face big hooligans, no matter how they are sent to the door to serve as food for others, none of them can resist, so they can only give up.

Arthur had a satisfying meal, brought the plate over and lay on the edge of Chris's table to watch him draw, and soon dozed off.

"Go on to sleep if you're sleepy." Chris poked his forehead, "It's been a few days since I haven't slept."

"About four days," Arthur said in a low voice, "there was a nap in the middle."

"Why don't you go to bed quickly? Are you staring at me to death?" Chris patted the couch, Daisy and the others had several beds, so he could only sleep on the couch temporarily, but fortunately it was wide enough.

"Come closer," Arthur demanded.

Chris rolled his eyes at him, "Help me push the table a little closer to the sofa."

Arthur was immediately happy. He stood up and pushed the table until there was only a gap between the sofa and the sofa. Chris could only sit on the sofa.

"Just treat it as pity that you don't sleep for a few days, and satisfy you." Chris sat down, just enough for Arthur to wrap his waist, and then continued to draw seriously.

Behind Arthur's breathing became deeper and longer, and Chris kept his body temperature and drew the drawings like a fly. In less than an hour, he completed a stack of drawings with different perspectives for each part.

Arthur was still sleeping soundly. Chris, who was bored, quietly used his optical brain to project the information on the desktop to read. Because he was too tired after reading, or maybe because the temperature was right, he turned over and squeezed to Arthur's side and fell asleep. .

This sleep was the heaviest after Saifei. When he woke up, the lights were already on outside, and Arthur was sitting on the sofa looking at the stack of drawings.

Chris was carefully squeezed in the middle to avoid rolling over and hitting his arm, so he woke up a little stiff.

Arthur squeezed his shoulder with one hand, and raised the drawing with the other, "Where did you learn this way of drawing?"

In the interstellar era, although all mechanical models have to be modeled in three-dimensional, all mechanical students must learn basic drawing, and it is necessary to ensure that they can accurately describe the designed things without an optical brain.

But here, Chris took out the gun from under the sofa cushion, "It's better to disassemble it and put it in front of your eyes, and draw it from a different perspective. I think it's easier to understand this way."

My partner is so smart, Arthur was proud and worried, he took out the top one of the drawings, pointed to one of the renderings from several perspectives, "As long as you leave this picture for them Well, the rest are the same. I will send this set back to Duan Tianya."

There are also technical barriers in this world. Chris randomly pulled two messy hairs, "Okay, listen to you, and redraw tomorrow."

"Don't ask why?" Arthur's attitude towards his cooperation is still the same emotion, that is, he is proud that he trusts me so much, but also worried that being so stupid is not easy to be deceived by others.

Compared with the males who return to the family after the transformation is completed early, the females have no sense of group belonging before living with their partners.

Saiwei Palace has always taught females to be gentle, kind and fraternal. For them, the correct value should be to hope that everyone in the world is good.

Such an unwillingness to share good things with others should be the villain's doing.

Chris thought for a while, "Don't ask, if they all become stronger, what's the use of you? It's not the dry season every few years, so many tribes on the mainland will definitely go their separate ways and fight for resources."

In the interstellar era, there are also some big families who allow small groups of interstellar pirates to roam in the star field they guard, in order to get more reasonable military expenses from the people.This is the so-called self-respect of raising bandits.

Understanding the direction was right, Arthur looked at his serious face and wanted to kiss two more times, "The continent will not remain chaotic, and people with the Falcon-Eye bloodline can easily carve up the entire continent."

For some reason, he felt that Chris would not be afraid after hearing this, and added a few more sentences, "Strictly speaking, we don't regard other tribes as our own kind. Although they are all intelligent creatures, they date back tens of thousands of years. In fact, most of the bloodlines are food in Falcon's eyes."

Different tribes have great differences in talent and ability due to their bloodlines, and their combat effectiveness is not at the same level at all.Deep down, there are slight differences in bone structure and body density.

There has always been a secret legend in the Falconer lineage. At the beginning of biological evolution, other tribes were actually classified as food.

In the karst caves where the ancestors of the sea carving artists left behind murals, it is possible to record the hunting of wild goose and chicken bloodlines at that time.Although the sea eagles advertised that it was a record of tribal wars, they did not eat people.

According to Arthur's thinking, of course you don't eat it now, not necessarily tens of thousands of years ago.However, it is meaningless to quarrel with piles of papers for reasons, and everyone makes up their own minds.

Later, I don’t know whether it’s because the morality has improved with the evolution; or it’s discovered that the specialties of these bloodlines are more useful to raise and use than to eat; Intellectual things, the psychological pressure is too great.

And because of the joint response to the giant beast on the opposite side of the departure sky, the number of feathered people gradually hid, and everyone gradually coexisted peacefully.

Apparently, as the days of ease have passed for too long, descendants of many bloodlines have lost the fear of top predators that once ran in their blood.

In the past few hundred years, with the development of various technologies, the combat effectiveness of other bloodlines has gradually increased relying on the blessing of external forces.

The nature is not enough, and the day after tomorrow makes up for it. The craftsmen of all tribes are actively developing new technologies.

The Falcon-eyed bloodline, which is born instinctively for fighting, also knows certain things well.

They are very clear about which tribes are careful and thoughtful, and which tribes are doing what.The exception has happened many times.

For example, at the end of the dry season, there are occasional delays in combat readiness supplies.Every time the reason for the late team is high-sounding, it is almost exhausted in the later stage, and there are bandits on the road, and the transportation team is not enough because of the reduction in personnel...

In all aspects, there is the most shameless sentence, anyway, it is almost over, the giant beasts that can cross the border are all dead, and occasionally the ones that are not dead are skinny and can't resist three moves, and there will be no delay for a few days.

This reason appeared 12 years ago, when the person who said this sentence was thrown into the mouth of the giant beast by one of Arthur's uncles.

Their intentional or unintentional malice is nothing more than that they are not worthy of delaying something with you, and you may die a few more people.

The combat power is so strong, we don't feel at ease when there are too many people.

Arthur thought about the above point of view, and looked at Chris' expression, "So, we don't share more with them if we have good things."

Replacing the above words into his own understanding, Chris translated it. It can be considered that tigers and cats are both cats. eat the cat.

After thinking about it, he didn't move, just curious, "What if you don't work so hard? For example, Hong Sen was rushed into the city this time. If you don't work so hard, the city's population will be destroyed. ?”

The purpose is the same as that of other bloodlines. If you want to kill us a little more, we will also weaken your population base.

Nature is fair, and many obstacles will be set up intentionally or unintentionally during evolution. The Falconer bloodline has a long lifespan and strong combat effectiveness. The corresponding regret is that there are too few offspring, and each one is a big baby.It is always very difficult for them to lead spirits from the mother tree.

On the contrary, it is an ordinary wild goose eye and chicken eye bloodline, and the highest record of one time of guiding spirits is to bring back nine eggs.The old guys of Nohaya's family felt sad when they heard it.

"Leaving a city aside so easily, you don't look like a female!" Arthur couldn't help laughing, and thought for a while, "The fall of the city is not good for us. It's like having weeds growing in our back garden , upset but that's all right. There's no excuse for an animal breaking in and eating your flowers."

The entire continent is a back garden or something, so Hayato's eyes really have the second disease.

Chris shrugged, and couldn't help poking his head, "Actually, there's another reason why you don't want to plant fruit trees, raise livestock, weave cloth or something?"

"There is a reason for this, but it's not that we don't know how to work by ourselves," Arthur licked Chris's earlobe, "The most important thing is that Falcon eyes rarely give birth to females, and no other tribes on the mainland keep them. Continuation can also be problematic."

"The most important thing is, at least Isabella and I are like this. It is our instinct to fight giant beasts or similarly powerful creatures. When we encounter them, our emotions will be high. Whether it is for other bloodlines or continents, we naturally like to fight .Always give it a try. Be happy when you think about it!"