PS. Let's wish him a happy birthday.
Is this even possible? Laine opened his mouth for a long time, unable to say anything.
The Horned Eagle Beast is the dream mount of countless lords, just like the Griffin of the Empire. The Horned Eagle Beast is the ultimate mount desired by Brittania lords.
He's still riding a pure-blooded Elf Warhorse, and Angerong is already riding a Horned Eagle Beast?
The knights under his command ride Horned Eagle Beasts while the lord is still on a warhorse?
Laine's face was indescribably uncomfortable, and he could only smile wryly and say, "Brother, your progress is a bit ahead."
"Is it?" Angerong scratched his head, sensing Laine's surprise, which satisfied him.
On the contrary, Mogiana looked at Angerong with extremely cautious eyes.
It's a sense of danger, an absolute sense of danger. This terrifying aura almost suffocated the Lake God Witch, and even after laying down her weapons, Mogiana's face still bore deep caution.
