He raised his head involuntarily, and saw the moonlight shining brightly over the forest. Not far away, the silver owl suddenly flapped its wings and flew silently into the darkness. Fang Plover felt something in his heart and replied: "Call it Sword Plover -

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Tata's emerald green eyes were also looking at the deep forest in that direction.

She nodded slightly.

"Sword Plover?"

The night gradually deepened.

Fang Yu leaned quietly on a huge oak tree, switching pages in front of him from time to time - there was a complex crystal design on it. He yawned and turned his head - Tata had already fallen asleep at some point, she tilted her head.

She leaned close to him, resting her head on his lap and fell asleep, her thick eyelashes still flashing slightly in the firelight.

Can dragon souls also dream?

With some curiosity in his heart, Fang Plover saw some faint light spots emerging around Miss Fairy, and knew that Tata was replenishing the surrounding magic power in her sleep. He gently put down his left hand and covered her with his sleeve.

It's like a warm quilt.

Miss Yaojing pursed her lips, grabbed the edge of the 'quilt' with her hands, subconsciously pulled it on the net, and turned over.

She seemed to have had a good dream, and her frown relaxed.

Fang Plover turned his head and looked at the flickering fire not far away, feeling a warm feeling in his heart. In the dark forest, thick fog was pouring out from the mountains in the north, and the warm orange light dissipated the chill and fog.

, like a solitary lamp in the wilderness.

Wavering.

But still bright.

Morning in the mountains——

It started with a burst of chirping birds.

Fang Plover opened his eyes sleepily, and what he saw was a green shadow. The sun shone through the treetops, creating a mottled light. As if by coincidence, several sword plovers were leaning on the treetops.

Looking up at him, these birds seemed not afraid of humans at all. The square plovers could even see clearly every down feather on their white collars and complete black breastbands.

Fang Yu was stunned for a moment and couldn't help laughing.

Yes, he happened to know these wading birds that call swamps and wetlands their home.

When he was very young, the aunt who raised him told him such a story. The plovers are a kind of bird. Their footprints can be found in most places in the world. Although they are small, they are a kind of bird that can span several places.

A migratory bird that travels thousands of kilometers to begin its journey of life.

That's where his name comes from -

The only inheritance left to him by his parents.

"Being a person who doesn't hesitate in one place, is it brave and firm..." Fang Plover said to himself silently, "Will Auntie understand my choice...?" He saw those birds suddenly fluttering their feathers and flying up.

, disappeared above the tree canopy.

Then Tata's little face appeared in his field of vision. Miss Elf's eyes seemed to contain a tranquil and far-reaching lake, and she looked at him calmly.

"somebody is coming."

She spoke.

Fang Plover sat up immediately, and he saw the sword plovers flying in a direction in the forest.
Chapter completed!