You Call This the Black Man Behind the Scenes? Chapter 77

What is the thing that human beings desire most?

Power, wealth, status...

Among the many options, flying is obviously one of the more obvious options.

In his previous life, Mellon was very eager to fly. He also played hang gliding for a while, and even participated in a challenge event organized by an energy drink.

It was only later that he almost had a flight accident, and he gave up this hobby.

It's a pity that such an act of cherishing his life did not let him escape his death in the end.

A traffic accident knocked his soul flying, and then he was reborn into this world inexplicably.

So Mellon sometimes wonders, it would be better to die in an accident while playing a hang glider.

At least it's relatively rare to die, maybe it's the last news.

And now, when he found out that he had turned into a flying animal, he immediately became excited.

Before, he had considered buying a flying broom to experience when Fort St. Grant started.

Who would have thought that before school starts, he will have the ability to fly!

Turning into a bird yourself is much better than flying in the sky with a broom!

So despite being a rookie, after getting used to it a little, Merron couldn't wait to flap his wings, ready to experience his maiden flight.

There was no strangeness or dissonance.

It seems that as he transforms into a bird, some kind of instinct is also attached to the body.

In the quiet bedroom, I saw the black crow on the floor jumping on the spot for a few times, then flapping its wings, rushing to the world outside the half-open window!

Everything in the eyes immediately became very different.

The sound of the wind swept past his ears at high speed, and the broad street and the flow of people on the street were slowly shrinking as the crows flew higher and higher.

The blue sky was getting closer, and the clouds gradually turned into a sea of ​​clouds.

In the end, when it rushed into the gaps in the clouds floating in the sky, the city of Graham had become a huge "scar" on the border of the vast green field.

This scar is now sitting quietly on the edge of the sea, and countless ships are moored at its edge.

The industrial railways crisscross the other side of the sea, like many blood vessels connecting scars.

The trains running on the railway are like blood being transported in the blood vessels, or like worms slowly creeping forward, panting black mist as they climb.

The landscape is so vast and varied, the sky is even better.

Leaving the plane and moving forward, the feeling of being able to move up and down, left, right, vertical and horizontal is very strange, leaving Merron's head empty, and he has no intention to think about other things at all.

Only fly.

Fly back and forth.

It took about an hour for his excitement to calm down.

After looking at the majestic white fog and clouds on both sides, the palm-sized crow fluttered its wings and plunged its head towards Graham, who was silhouetted in the lake below.

During this period, he met a young wizard who was riding a broom and swaying in the sky, with a huge package on his back, which seemed familiar.

But Merron ignored him, and flew past him, almost not shaking him off.

Annoyed shouts mingled with panic then sounded from behind, and quickly went away as the crow flew away.

The high-altitude sun shrouded the scene, and with the sea breeze blowing, it was full of magic.

After flying for so long, Meren didn't feel any tiredness.

He found that his characteristic of being able to absorb a certain substance from the outside world did not disappear with the deformation.

As a result, Mellen suspects that he may have no problem flying all the time.

It was only after the freshness passed and his mind regained his composure that he did not intend to continue to do such meaningless things.

Unexpectedly, he landed on the top of a clock tower on the side of Graham Municipal Square.

After scanning the sparse crowd in the square below, the crow's pompous little eyes suddenly remembered that there seems to be an inexplicable cousin waiting at home.

So he fluttered his wings again and rushed in a certain direction after a long absence.

However, before he arrived at his destination, when passing by Chelsea Manor, Mellon was caught by a worried face and hurrying footsteps on the lawn of the manor below.

"What happened to this little yellow hair Kevin?" He was a little curious.

"Is there an emergency?"

There was no rush to meet his cousin anyway, so Mellon wandered around the Chelsea Manor a few more times.

It's just that he was "overwhelmed" and obviously ignored that there was a top wizard below.

The crow wandered, as if it suddenly touched some switch, causing it to numb for a while, and then its wings did not obey, and the whole body fell toward the ground below!

Mellon was terrified.

But he hasn't waited for him to think about whether to release the deformation in exchange for his fall-resistant body to face the tragic fate that follows.

He was caught by a white and tender palm, and his whole body was imprisoned under five slender fingers.

This appearance, like a small hozen at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain, can't do anything except twist its body indiscriminately.

The wings have no sense of touch, but the cold body temperature was passed from this hand to Melon's body, causing him to shiver unconsciously, but quickly calmed down.

A delicate and pale face then looked down at him.

The owner of the face had blond hair curled up, and a bunch of bangs on his forehead were slightly curved.

Looking at the bird in her hand, there was a faint doubt in her beautiful blue eyes.

"Are you... Merron?"

The hoarse voice has a strange tone, and it seems that she has found something that she does not understand.

Melon blinked when he heard the words, looking very innocent.

The one who grabbed himself was his teacher.

Not long ago, they had discussed Transfiguration.

Turns out, it wasn't long before...

True self-transformation can't be this weak, but this bird isn't a real bird.

So Mrs. Chelsea naturally thought of her own apprentice, the special Transfiguration mentioned earlier.

And although this crow does not have any features on the outside, it is very familiar in terms of demeanor and smell.

So she had this guess, and was very puzzled about it.

But before the lady could continue to speak, the servant led a blond-haired boy over.

Mrs. Chelsea then tucked Mellen into the black cuff of her left hand embellished with gold trim to prevent outsiders from seeing.

Leaving those five fingers, Meren felt that the cold all over his body had weakened.

But now he's not feeling well either.

Because the inner space of the cuff is narrow, it is full of jams, one small eye is close to the teacher's bright and white wrist, and it is difficult for the body to move.

There is also a faint fragrance of Dandan around, it is not clear whether it is the smell of perfume or the natural body fragrance.

Melon's "nose" was a little itchy because of the smell, and he sneezed unconsciously, causing the bird's head to sway and rubbing against people's wrists.

Therefore, the lady outside raised her hand and patted him across the cuff, signaling the stop.

Melon didn't dare to move any more~www.mtlnovel.com~ Then he heard Kevin's voice coming clearly from outside.

"I came to see you this time, in fact, I want to ask you about my mother."

Xiao Huangmao's voice seemed a little worried, as if something happened to her mother, which aroused Melen's curiosity.

"You are mother and son, what do you need to ask me about?" A hoarse voice came from overhead.

"I actually haven't contacted my mother for a long time."

Kevin said in an embarrassing tone: "Because of the divorce from my father, she has already deleted my contact information in the Book of Secret Words... I thought, you are my mother's good friend after all, if she has something to do, maybe she will tell you?"

"Juliana is really impulsive at times."

Mrs. Chelsea responded in this way, causing Mellon to be taken aback.

"Tell me, what do you want to inquire about?"

"Grandfather said she had come to Graham City, but I haven't heard anything about that, so I wanted to ask you where my mother is now."

"She came to Graham?"

The lady seemed a little surprised, "I haven't heard of it either. What is she doing here?"

"It's not certain yet, but my grandfather said it might have something to do with the gathered Practitioners."

With this answer, Kevin was obviously disappointed.

After that, the two didn't talk about anything.

After a few chats, Kevin said goodbye and left.

Mrs. Chelsea pondered for a moment, took out the book of secret words and sent a few paragraphs of messages to someone.

Then, she reached out and pulled Mellen out of her cuff.

"You change back first," the lady said after placing the crow on the low table, "otherwise it will be difficult for us to communicate."

Merlen blinked.

He wanted to change.

But he has no clothes on...

Chapter end