The woodcarving bird who appeared in front of the carriage was flying three meters by Amy's ankle. When it landed, the garden was pulled out of a large pit and a chrysanthemum was overwhelmed.

"His Royal Highness!"

"His Royal Highness, you are fine!"

"Get out of your temple!"

A large group of people screamed around and yelled at the bird's head.

McGonagall and Amy looked at the woodcarving bird who was lying on the ground, and the golden wood carved wings were vivid, each piece was independent, and there was a bit of metallic luster in the sun.

The bird's eyes and eyes are also beautiful, like a golden Dapeng bird, the craftsmanship, so that Meg is somewhat stunned, if it is the first look at the past, it is really a bit true and difficult to distinguish.

However, such a big bird does not wave its wings. It stands so straight and still in this palace. It is no wonder that Amy, who just came out of the carriage, subconsciously kicked out.

If you change to McGonagall, it is estimated that this foot can not help.

However, looking at the guards who looked flustered, McGonagall’s eyes were slightly picked, “His Royal Highness? Woodcarving... Is this the carpenter’s prince?”

The lieutenant of the three emperors who like wood carvings appeared very rarely in Alex's memory. His honorable emperor, His Royal Highness, was fascinated by carpentry and engraving, and had no interest in scolding and power.

If it is not necessary, he basically does not participate.

There are even many people who have forgotten that there is a three emperor in the Los Angeles Empire.

"This talent, really is not a piece of material for the emperor." Meg looked at the exquisite wood carvings, could not help but admire in the heart.

"stop and stop! Which fool is pulling my head, and then I will fall off!"

A little tender voice sounded.

The two knights were clutching the heads of the birds, and they were preparing to work hard together. When they heard this, they quickly let go and slammed them, and the bird's head fell to the ground again.

"Well……"

There was a painful sound in the bird's head.

"His Royal Highness!"

Everyone panicked, and they quickly hugged the bird's head.

"Forget it, let me help me first, one fool." The birdman made a voice that was helpless.

The guards quickly stood up and held the woodcarving bird.

Amy’s ankle is not light. The feathers on the chest of the bird have broken a few pieces. The feathers behind it have some broken parts. They are also contaminated by the juice of the chrysanthemum. It is like a damaged craft. Generally, it is a little pity.

"Catch them!"

The guard leader waved his hand, and the five or six knife guards surrounded Meg's carriage and prepared to catch people.

The stewardship with McGonagall was a little nervous: "This lord, this is the chef of the Second Emperor of the Second Emperor who came from the city of chaos, specially dedicated to the sacrifice of the king's birthday, if there is any misunderstanding, hope Can bear with me."

Can be responsible for bringing them to the palace with McGonagall. This is naturally not stupid. The Los Angeles Empire can be called the Highness of the House, but only three people. The Great Prince and the Second Emperor are naturally impossible to be in this woodcarving. The nature of flying is only the three royal princes.

Although the Second Emperor's High Court was highly weighted and deeply loved by the Emperor's Majesty, but in the palace, he attacked His Royal Highness the Three Emperors, but the crime was to be lost.

And the Second Emperor of the Second Emperor will definitely make himself and the matter all right, and then he may become a deserted child.

This kind of thing is taboo.

The guard leader took a step forward and looked at the manager with cold eyes: "Do you know who you just attacked? Even the people on the second emperor's house must grab it all today to see who is so big. Be bold and dare to attack the three royal emperors!"

"This...this..." It’s a matter of arrogance, and it’s good to know how to deal with it for a while.

"Give me a hand!" The guard leader waved his hand and sighed.

The guards gathered together and the knife in their hands had already been half-drawn. Some of them watched Meg and Amy with vigilance. They were able to fly the three emperors wearing wooden costumes. This power is comparable to the second-level knight. .

"To go out today, you should look at the yellow calendar first. This kind of thing can come across." McGonagall sighed in his heart and kept Amy behind him, thinking about whether or not to move Krassu out of the town. He didn't know him. The name of the name is not good in this palace.

"One fool, give me back!"

There was a bit of annoyed voice in the bird's woodcarving. He took two wings and then took two shots on his belly. It was a clumsy like a penguin. It seemed to be trying hard to press something, but the wings could not be fooled. It’s a little bit cute.

The guard leader hesitated, or waved his hand to indicate that the guards had temporarily withdrawn.

"喵喵~"

The ugly duckling squinted for a moment and laughed in Amy’s arms.

"Father, you see, this bird is ugly, but it’s so funny, it feels a bit ugly and ugly."

Amy groaned and giggled.

McGonagall’s expression is also slightly weird. This Dapeng, who originally took the mighty and domineering style, is indeed somewhat funny. “It’s really... a little cute.”

Even the guards were holding back and laughing, and they were all red.

The birdman snorted in the same place, and some aired anxiously: "One fool, what to look at, come over quickly, help me to press the slightly protruding feather on my stomach, and the wings are smashed, I can't reach myself. ”

"Hahaha, it’s so funny." Amy smiled and leaned forward, almost throwing out the ugly ducklings in her hand.

"Come here." The guards quickly stepped forward, and they pressed the feathers in a row.

"Hey! Hey..."

With a burst of noise, the bird's head and body split a slit from the middle, then slowly fell to both sides, and a big boy jumped out from behind with a red nose.

"His Royal Highness, are you okay?"

The guard leader greeted him and asked with concern.

"You fool, what can I do is to hit the nose." The teenager reached out and pushed the head of the guard to the head of his head and pushed him away.

"blood!"

"His Royal Highness is bleeding!"

"Come and call the doctor!"

The guards suddenly became shocked, and they were screaming and shouting.

"It's really a bunch of fools, and it doesn't kill any nosebleeds." The boy took out a white silk scarf from his pocket, and rolled up a roll of a corner in his nose. His eyes looked at the carriage and looked at it with interest. McGonagall and Amy, frowning: "You two fools are so good, is it the first time to come to the palace?"

Then, his gaze fell on Amy again, and he looked curiously: "And, you are a little fool, although the person is small, but the eyes are very powerful, even seeing the ugly of this woodcarving?"

"Small mushroom head, although your head is big, but your eyes are very bad!" Amy looked down at the boy and shook her head.