Looking at his master's still thick hair, he sighed in his heart. It's good that his master and Wuming have special abilities. If it had been in the explosion, it would probably have become a roasted crow. "Others in MI6 were also injured, but not Mo Ming."

It was so serious, but a few were hit by falling rocks. In addition, because of the explosion, three tourists were hit by flying bricks and stones, and they were all taken away by ambulances..."

Chi Feichi said ‘hmm’ and asked again, “Have you seen the crows in the Tower of London?”

"I saw it. A lot of the feathers on their wings were cut off. They looked a bit ugly, but they were well taken care of. When they saw me flying to the window, their eyes were full of envy, but they were still extremely arrogant," Fei

Mo Gaga complained, and then concluded, "Actually, just give them a beating. Crows that can't fly have lost a lot of combat effectiveness and the ability to avoid attacks. If they didn't have too few hairs, I could pluck out all their hairs...

…”

Chi Feichi: "..."

As expected of a crow, he likes to pluck out his fur when fighting.

He could more or less imagine that when he placed the bomb on the tower of Tower Bridge, Feimo had already broken into the Tower of London to collect crow feathers, causing feathers to fly all over the room.

"They are not short of food and drink. If I want them to listen to me, I can only beat them and tell them about the beauty of the outside world. They have been locked up for too long. The young crows are fine, and some want to fly out.

Look, but some of the crows are too old and don’t want to go out anymore.” Fei Mo muttered for a while, and suddenly became energetic, “By the way, the master, the person who keeps crows in the Tower of London, also reads poems to them.

Each of the old crows can read a few songs. Let me read them to you, cough... It started with screaming, and the screams gave birth to blood, and the blood gave birth to eyes, and the eyes gave birth to fear, and fear gave birth to wings, and the wings gave birth to wings.

Bones, bones gave birth to perseverance, perseverance gave birth to violets, violets gave birth to guitars, guitars gave birth to sweat, sweat gave birth to Adam, Adam gave birth to Mary..."

Feichi lay on Chi Feichi's chest, looked at Feimo who was waving his wings and screaming, and asked in a low voice, "Master, what is Feimo doing?"

"Read poetry."

Chi Feichi whispered and closed his eyes.
Chapter completed!