The roar completely disoriented the parrot, and sent it tumbling backward through the air. It couldn’t even get close; it looked like this Outlander Beast really was causing it some problems. However, the parrot wouldn’t let some slight setbacks knock it out of the game. It let out a shrill squawk, and its eyes glowed with anticipation. Its appearance was that of both excitement and lechery fused together. The combination made it look quite vulgar and lewd. Once again, it shot toward the Outlander Beast in a colorful glow.
“What a loyal neo-demon!” cried the Earth Priest, clearly moved. “A truly rare neo-demon of utmost loyalty! Look everyone, despite being injured, it persists, bravely defying death!”
Many of the surrounding Crow Scout Tribe members felt the same way.
“Grandmaster Meng sure is lucky to have a neo-demon as loyal as that!”
“That’s right. It looks a little bit ugly, but its moral character is definitely worthy of praise!”
They looked at the parrot with envy in their pure, simple hearts. They wished that they, too, could have such a devoted and faithful neo-demon.
However, even as the Earth Priest and the various envious Tribe members were watching the parrot and sighing emotionally….
“Don’t run, darling!” cried the parrot, speeding up. “Lord Fifth is here to vanquish you!”
As his words echoed out and entered the ears of the Crow Scout Tribe members, strange expressions appeared on their faces. Their mouths dropped open as they realized what the parrot meant by its words. They could scarcely believe it.
The Earth Priest looked shocked for a moment, but then a look of realization and then admiration appeared. “So, it can even employ strategy!” he said, and then let out a long sigh. “What a noble display of character to use such a tactic to prevent its master from being injured by the Outlander Beast!”
Although the conclusion reached by the Earth Priest didn’t seem very plausible, there were still some of the Crow Scout Tribe members who seemed to agree. However, most had strange looks on their faces. The Sky Priest looked over at the Earth Priest and was about to say something, then hesitated and simply smiled wryly.
The Grand Elder was looking in shock at the Earth Priest as if he didn’t even know the man.
As for the Greatfather, the expression on his face grew even more strange, and he also could do nothing more than smile wryly.
Meng Hao coughed lightly once more. The naiveté of the Earth Priest was something one didn’t see very often.