Chapter 16: The Psychic Really Knows How to Have Fun
Outside Dongling Park.

A black SUV drove slowly along the road towards the park gate.

It has snowed frequently in Linjiang City these days. Although the city hall has deployed a number of snowplows, Dongling Park is a bit remote and the snowplows do not come frequently.

There was another heavy snowfall last night, and this asphalt road was already covered with a layer of snow, so off-road vehicles dared not drive too fast.

Not long after.

The SUV stopped at the entrance of the park.

The roof opens automatically.

A drone popped out with a whoosh, and its four rotors began to spin, pushing the drone into the park.

This is obviously a modified official vehicle, mainly used to perform certain tasks.

Inside the SUV.

Two soldiers sat in the car, staring closely at the drone's monitoring screen.

The drone operator complained: "Mr. Ling Ya only said to contact Dongling Park. This park is so big, and he didn't say where the contact point is exactly."

Another round-faced soldier echoed, "The superpowers are too arrogant and really unreliable."

The operator nodded. “I think so too.”

Only a minute had passed.

The two soldiers suddenly understood why Mr. Crow did not point out the exact location.

Without it.

The contact point is so easy to find.

I saw a fir tree more than 20 meters high standing proudly in the middle of a large area of ​​snow.

Dozens of crows were squatting in various corners of the fir trees, flying up and down from time to time.

The operator said, "This should be the contact point."

The round-faced soldier pointed at the screen and shouted, "There seems to be something in this snow."

The drone quickly flew over and aimed its camera at the target area.

I saw two big words written on the snow - Crow's Nest.

The operator smiled and said, "It is indeed the contact point."

The round-faced soldier sighed, "People with special abilities really know how to have fun."

At this moment, the two of them did not mention any nonsense like "arrogant" and "unreliable", as if they had never said it before.

The operator suddenly had an idea: "Why don't I fly the drone over and say hello to these crows."

The round-faced soldier chuckled and said, "Fly closer and scare the crows."

The operator did not object: "Okay!"

The drone quickly approached the fir tree to about six or seven meters away and began to fly quickly around the fir tree.

This is a fairly close distance for birds, and they can be easily spooked.

at this time.

The crows suddenly made a move.

A crow stood at the highest point and crowed.

"Cuck!"

The crows began to call one after another, with only half a second between each call.

"Quack! Quack!"

A series of cries came from the loudspeaker.

The operator swallowed his saliva and said, "Why do I feel like they are counting?"

The round-faced soldier was also a little nervous: "It really looks like counting."

The so-called "counting" refers to a small project in military training, in which trainees line up and shout "1, 2, 3, 4" in turn until everyone has shouted it.

But the problem is, it's really weird for a group of crows to play like this.

If they had seen this scene at the scene, they would definitely be scared and run away.

Subsequently.

The crows are up to something new.

"Cuck!"

The crow at the top called out again.

"Cuck!"

The other crows cried out in unison.

The voices were uniform, like the sound of a single crow.

"Cuck!"

"Cuck!"

The two soldiers looked at each other and became even more frightened.

They originally wanted to scare the crows, but they were scared by them instead.

Subsequently.

A surprising scene appeared.

The crow at the highest point suddenly flapped its wings and flew up, flipping its body half a circle in the air and passing under the drone in a strange "back-down" posture.

A moment of interweaving.

The crow suddenly stretched out its claws and kicked the bottom of the drone hard.

The drone lost balance instantly, its body tilted at an angle, and crashed into the ground.

Fortunately, the drone performed well and began to automatically adjust its attitude.

Finally, at a height of one meter above the snow, the fuselage successfully regained balance.

The operator was startled and quickly controlled the drone to fly farther away.

The round-faced soldier shouted, "Mad, this crow must be seeking revenge!"

The retaliation was undoubtedly in response to the drone's attempt to scare the crows.

The operator cursed: "These crows are really evil."

The round-faced soldier agreed: "It's really weird."

*
Yuewan Community. Yang Fan watched the drone distance itself from Liuhei through his perspective, and smiled smugly: "You're playing that on me!"

He smiled with satisfaction again: "After the spiritual language ability mutated, it is indeed possible to 'sign' remotely. It will be much easier to recruit younger brothers in the future."

The specific "signing" method is very simple to put it bluntly.

Let Liuhei look into the eyes of a crow. Through Liuhei's vision, the supernatural power can establish a mental connection with the crow.

Just now, Yang Fan only took a dozen seconds to sign forty-eight new partners in one go, and the total number increased to fifty-four.

The name of the "Black" series was subsequently expanded to "Black Fifty-Four".

He had a feeling that fifty-four companions were not the limit of the spiritual language ability.

this moment.

Yang Fan looked at the tree full of crows and couldn't help but sigh: "The original astrology is so awesome!"

He looked at his army of crows and suddenly remembered something important.

How to feed so many crows?

Now the crows have nowhere to find food, and they must be fed; otherwise, a large number of them will starve to death in a few days.

Yang Fan had a headache: "If I feed the crows, the probability of exposing my identity will increase greatly."

He glanced at the drone from a distance, and the corners of his mouth curved up: "How could I forget the sharp blade?"

He smiled slightly: "I help you track mutants, and you help me feed the crows. In the end, I am the one who suffers the loss."

Yang Fan's mind moved, and he gave an order to the crows.

"Quack! Quack!"

Accompanied by a lot of crying.

Dozens of crows flew into the sky, landed on the snow and started scratching the ground with their claws.

Two seconds later.

The crows flew back to the crow's nest.

A line of large characters was left on the snow: "Please feed the crow regularly."

Yang Fan nodded gently: "With more crows, there is more power. The writing speed is indeed much faster than before."

Five seconds passed.

The drone flew a little closer.

A male voice came over the loudspeaker: "Mr. Ling Ya, we will feed them once in the morning and once in the evening. The first batch of food will be delivered in an hour."

Yang Fan said "Huh", a little surprised: "So straightforward?"

He then smiled and said, "If my guess is correct, Blade will ask me for help soon."

*
The next day.

Go to the capital.

General Lou walked into the secret base on time.

The mermaid emerged from the water and asked, "What's your problem today?"

She thought that the other party would definitely ask about superpowers.

This is the most important thing for every new civilization that comes to the original world.

however.

The fact surprised her.

General Lou gestured: "Ms. Jiana, I would like to ask you to watch a video first."

The mermaid was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay!"

A large-screen TV was carried over and a video began playing.

The theme of the video is a unique animal battle.

On one side was a wild boar, on the other were dozens of crows.

The crows showed extremely superb tactical coordination.

They constantly harassed the wild boars from all directions, and always avoided the wild boars' attacks at the critical moment.

The wild boar is always just a little bit away from biting the crow, but this little bit is an insurmountable chasm.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that there must be someone controlling the crows.

Judging from the performance of the Crows, the person controlling the situation behind the scenes is definitely a master.

soon.

The crows coordinated their moves brilliantly, using a tactic of making a feint to the east and attacking in the west.

While the wild boar's attention was drawn, a crow swooped down quickly and pecked out one of the wild boar's eyes cleanly.

The wild boar went crazy and started to rampage.

Under the harassment of the crows, the wild boar fell down a hillside and fainted.

Another crow rushed forward and blinded the wild boar's other eye.

This is the end.

The video froze.

General Lou asked, "Ms. Jana, what do you think of the psychic who controls the crows?"

The mermaid commented: “The crows are very skillful in their coordination. The psychic has been training for at least a month and has a pretty good talent for taming animals.

"According to my observation, the crow that pecked out the wild boar's first eye seemed to have undergone some kind of spiritual transformation and had certain potential."

When General Lou heard this, a look of anticipation flashed across his old face.

The mermaid suddenly changed the subject: "But I must say that the experience of various civilized worlds shows that the combat effectiveness of animal taming abilities is not high.

“Because animal trainers can usually only tame weaker creatures, they are almost useless when facing powerful monsters.

"It's just like that crow. Even if it mutates and becomes much stronger, it can still be easily killed by a powerful monster."

General Lou sighed in disappointment: "I understand."

The mermaid emphasized: "A beast tamer is only an assistant on the battlefield. It is not a wise decision for the people of Daxia to place their hopes on a beast tamer."

She made it clearer: "Only a truly strong person can comprehend the original astrology. I don't think this beast trainer can do it."

General Lou immediately thanked him: "Thank you for your advice."

So far, everything Miss Jana has told the Daxia people has come true, so the general has no reason to doubt their words.

(End of this chapter)