When Garros saw the scene behind him, his pupils constricted.
What did he see?
A small hand filled with straw suddenly ripped open Taylor's stomach!
Then, another hand came out, and then, a head filled with straw.
In the end, when the figure crawled out completely, it turned out to be a palm-sized scarecrow!
"Scarecrow?!"
"This is the scarecrow?!"
The other mages around cried out in surprise.
They really did not expect that there was only such a small scarecrow.
"No!"
"This is not the scarecrow!"
Garros took a few steps back and quietly felt the scarecrow in front of him. After a few seconds, he said, "this little scarecrow should be some kind of ability of that scarecrow... everyone be careful, don't let him get close!"
It had to be said that Garros was indeed worthy of being the second-in-command of the Mage Association.
He had guessed it in an instant.
