A fierce and ferocious giant bird opened its wings and glided over the Sacrifice Platform, dropping a person wrapped like a rice dumpling heavily in front of Master Owen.
The Magpie circled in the air, folding its wings, and landed, shaking its sharp feathers as strong as a steel knife, trying to get intimate with Owen. It couldn't be pushed away.
Can you imagine how discordant it would feel for such a huge creature to rub itself against a person the size of Owen Bertram like a small dog? If it wasn't for Master Owen's strength, the pet would have sent him flying in one push.
Little Ghost Gregory Ryan stuck his head out of his sister's neck, "Sis has been missing you a lot lately, Master."
The Magpie seemed to suddenly remember something, grabbing a colorful venomous snake from among the feathers on its back! It had clearly just pecked it to death not long ago, the prey was still fresh.
The Magpie chirped loudly, and Owen understood it, "This is for little miss?"
