Chapter 511

"Little fat sheep? Plucked clean?" Nage Li Si also poked his head in, wanting to see who had such a big mouth.

But one second, two seconds, three seconds... the owl didn't move again.

"Could it be... asleep? Let's pluck its feathers and make a nest," Nage Li Si said.

The owl heard that the voice was wrong, suddenly braced itself up, body motionless, twisted its head one hundred and eighty degrees, and stared at Ang with glowing eyes: "Who are you all!? Where is Maka? Get out!"

A powerful mental fluctuation erupted suddenly, slamming into Ang's body.

Ang tilted his head.

The owl's eyes widened, it twisted its body quickly, braced its wings in front of its body, one in front and one behind, and looked at Ang in horror.

Nage Li Si poked his head out from behind, looked at the owl, then looked at Ang, and asked suspiciously: "Did it just hit you with a mental shock?"

Ang nodded.

"Then, why didn't you react?" Nage Li Si asked. He was huddled in the back and felt the eruption of the mental fluctuation; it should have been very powerful.

Ang said: "Doesn't hurt."

"... That's true. Why use anything else? Using a mental shock—it would have been better if it had used its beak to peck you once." Nage Li Si sighed. A mental shock—it probably takes a Monarch to be able to shake Ang.

"Who... who exactly are you all?" The owl was a bit frightened. First, it was frightened by Nage Li Si's words, and second, it was frightened by Ang's reaction. It knew very well how strong its mental shock was. Its whole body had the strongest mental power, but at the same time, it also brought about a serious reaction.

Just as the owl finished speaking, it suddenly rolled its eyes and flopped onto the bed board, motionless.

"Judging by its steady breathing, it should be asleep. What's going on? It can fall asleep like this? Is it the God of Sleep?" Nage Li Si was surprised.

Ang said: "Consciousness, strong; body, weak; cannot bear it."

"Why would it be like this?" Nage Li Si asked.

Ang took out the Brass Book from his waist and patted it: "Seal."

"Uh, you mean its consciousness is sealed inside this owl's body, and because the owl can't bear it, it gets sleepy? But you could have just said it; why pat me?" Nage Li Si asked.

Ang replied: "King, sealed it."

"Hiss—" Nage Li Si felt a toothache.

If it were just a seal, that would be nothing; there are so many seals all over the streets. But if it were sealed by an Undead Monarch, the problem would be serious. What kind of guy is worth being personally sealed by an Undead Monarch?

Wouldn't that have to be at the level of a God of Knowledge like himself who knows everything?

"Quick, wake it up and ask what it is." Nage Li Si's curiosity suddenly rose.

Yin Bi said outside the carriage: "My lord, do you need to prepare a secret interrogation room?"

Nage Li Si said: "Right, right, it's too crowded here. Just find a quiet, large room."

Interrogation isn't necessary, but a larger room is very much needed. The carriage is too small; only Ang went in, and even he could only stick his head in. For things like interrogation, Anthony is more professional, after all. How can it work if he doesn't come in?

Ang carried the owl and walked outside.

Suddenly, the owl, which had its eyes closed, kicked hard and then flapped its wings to fly toward the sky.

I fly... I fly... I fly...

The owl opened its eyes and saw that Ang was motionless, and even the hand holding it hadn't changed at all. What was even more eerie was that the owl flapped its wings but couldn't stir up a trace of wind; the wind seemed to have been dissipated by an invisible force.

The owl assessed the situation, its wings hung down powerlessly, and its two claws also drooped.

It couldn't run away. This guy holding it was too terrifying. Its "Owl Kick" could instantly kill even a little fat sheep, but it had no reaction at all when kicked on Ang, not to mention that eerie method of dissipating the wind.

After drooping for a while, the owl's breathing became steady again.

Everyone looked at each other; it wouldn't have fallen asleep again, would it?

It had indeed fallen asleep. Anyway, it couldn't resist, so the owl slept especially soundly. It didn't wake up even when they reached the large room.

Anthony lifted its head and then let go. The head slammed down and bounced a few times; the elasticity was especially good, but it just wouldn't wake up.

Anthony said enviously: "This sleep quality is too good. No need to worry about insomnia."

Nage Li Si asked curiously: "Do you also suffer from insomnia?" If he didn't suffer from insomnia, why was his tone so envious?

Anthony said: "Of course I do. When there was a famine before, I didn't have much time to sleep. I stayed up all night, night after night. After staying up too much, my hair fell out very severely."

"Really?" Nage Li Si said suspiciously. He hadn't seen Anthony lose hair during that period, and his spirit wasn't particularly abnormal; he didn't look like someone with insomnia.

"Of course I did, but it stopped after meeting my lord. When I was particularly anxious, I would call for help, and I have a particularly practical method." Speaking of this, Anthony reached behind his neck and pressed down:

"Using battle Qi to press these two sides for about ten seconds, I will faint. For the hundreds of years before, I relied on this method to fall asleep."

A casual sentence, but it gave Nage Li Si a feeling of horror. He couldn't help but say: "Then you'd better call for help. Fainting yourself like this is so harmful to your body."

"It's okay. When I wake up, I use Holy Light to heal it. It won't be very harmful to the body; it's just that I'll have a headache for a while," Anthony said.

Just as they were chatting, Ang also tried several methods, but none could wake the owl. Finally, he took out an Elf Bean and placed it under the owl's nose.

《My Iceberg Beauty Wife》

The owl's entire face moved. When it realized what this fragrance was, it suddenly opened its eyes.

With almost lightning speed, the owl poked its head out, picked up the bean into its mouth, and swallowed it. After it felt the fullness of the Elf Bean, its two eyes widened again.

"What is this thing?" The owl asked excitedly.

"Elf Bean." Ang said while flipping a handful into his hand.

"Is this the Elf Bean that the Old Immortal talked about? I didn't taste it; give me another one," the owl said excitedly.

"Old Immortal, who is that?" Ang threw one to it. Before the bean hit the ground, it was snatched away by it.

"Even if I told you, you wouldn't know. Anyway, it's a big shot, the kind of big shot you wouldn't even dare to imagine." The owl crushed the Elf Bean with its beak, held it in its mouth, and tilted its head back; only then did it swallow it. The crushed Elf Bean allowed it to feel the changes within more clearly.

Ang tilted his head.

Nage Li Si knew it was his turn to step up. He poked his head out and said: "Hehe, if the Old Immortal you're talking about refers to the Undead Monarch, then we should be very familiar."

The owl rolled its eyes—or rather, yellow eyes, because its "whites" were yellow.

"You're very familiar with the Undead Monarch? Then I'm the Undead Monarch. People nowadays don't even blink when they brag..." Before he finished speaking, Nage Li Si flew to Flash Feiti's side, took off his hat, lifted his cloak, and revealed a body of purple-gold bones.

The owl was so shocked that it stood on tiptoe, revealing disproportionately long legs: "Lord of Mourning?! Are you all from the God Realm? The Old Immortal's former subjects?"

"If the Old Immortal you're talking about is the Undead Monarch, then that's right. This is Flash Feiti, Flash Flash Feiti," Nage Li Si introduced.

The owl was shocked: "I've heard of you. The Old Immortal told me this name. It's too magical. You actually managed to find this place from the God Realm. I am the Dragon Lich Druid, Xierba."

PS: Finished one checkup; have gallbladder polyp-like lesions. Going to do the other types tomorrow.