I'm telling fortunes in North America. I'm really not a wizard.

[The grassland guardian spirit of this continent:
One of the native North American spirits who has just awakened from a deep sleep. Some of his strength and mind have been damaged and he is still recovering. He poses no threat to you.

But the Sons of the Grassland tribe that it guarded on this land has been wiped out, and the remaining population of the tribe is less than 200 million. It is probably impossible to restore the strength of its heyday. 】

This is the information Chen Yaozu has detected about this mountain cat, nothing else. Guardian spirit of the grassland, what the hell is this?

However, looking at the introduction, it seems to be quite high-end!
And the Sons of the Prairie, could they be that group of Indians?

The number of Indians disappeared from tens of millions to more than 200 million in 200 years, which may be consistent with the above information.

If the Indians in North America are the sons of the prairie, then what is the Indian Mayan civilization in the jungles of South America?
Son of the forest?

Moreover, according to historical records, there are no bobcats among the gods believed by the North American Indians, right?
I guess not even mountain lions have it.

As for that comment, it seems needless to say that it poses no threat to Chen Yaozu.

Because before Chen Yaozu looked at the mountain cat, he had already taken a look at the crow. After all, not only the mountain cat can feel the evil spirit of the crow, but Chen Yaozu can too.

Moreover, the Ming Dynasty Xuanweisi Yamen also responded to the evil spirit of the crow. The direct suppression of the yamen's unique official aura made the crow unable to move after it came in.

With such a big reaction, Chen Yaozu must have looked at her first!

This is amazing. Wow, this is at least a cat, but this crow is not a bird, but a human.

And it was transformed into a crow by some magic!
I have learned a lot.

If the witch used a curse to turn people into werewolves last time, maybe they would regress back to their original form over time.

But at least, the change is a transformation of flesh and blood in the direction of expansion, which is understandable.

After all, if an object or a person wants to expand and change its flesh and blood structure, it is still possible and possible.

Such as biochemical experiments, etc.!

Hasn't mankind always been trying to do this?
Making the body stronger and the like, but changes must always be made to the human body, usually on a larger scale.

The quality remains unchanged!

But the crow in front of him overturned this rule. A person weighing more than 100 pounds turned into a crow weighing several taels!

This is no longer a question of mass conversion!
Magic! And it's magic that can't be reversed.

Spell? Or materialization?
This seems to have risen to a certain level and is confronting some magic from the East!

So, the opponent this time seems to be very difficult to deal with!

Chen Yaozu opened the cage and let the bobcat out. This cat looked like a lynx, but it was a North American bobtailed cat in the form of a lynx. It was just the guardian spirit of the grassland, and the cage could not hold it.

"Should I call you the Guardian of the Prairie or the Guardian of the Indians?"

The bobcat originally wanted to jump onto the big case in front of the majestic man, but it felt that if it really jumped up, it might get beaten.

So, he jumped onto a chair nearby and sat down with his hands in his pockets: "Meow..."

[I know you, a powerful human race in the far west of the sea.

You, who have the same bloodline as the Sons of the Prairie, bring civilization, hope and tolerance!
Unlike the devil's apostles who came later, who brought plague, death and war!
It was your altar that shocked the whole land and allowed me to wake up. Thank you! 】

This is the message conveyed by the grassland guardian spirit in front of us through its meows.

Everyone present, including ghosts and birds, could understand that Shanmao called the Ming Xuanwei Office an altar. He obviously didn't know that there was such a thing as a national office.

Chen Yaozu understood what it meant. It was the Ming Xuanwei Office that he had built that connected heaven and earth, which gave the grassland guardian spirit that had been dormant for hundreds of years a chance to wake up.

So the thank you from the other person is a real thank you! But if it is a person who says it, I thank you!
This seems to be a bit dissatisfied and provocative.

But when a cat says it, it really means thank you.

However, this so-called grassland guardian spirit was indeed very weak when it just woke up. It couldn't even catch a crow. This was a crow transformed from a human, and its flying skills were not very advanced.

Now it is no longer aggressive towards the crow. I wonder if it understands the ways of the world, or if it has come to what it considers to be an altar, which is someone else's territory, and according to their rules they cannot attack?
At least that’s what Chen Yaozu guessed.

Then he turned to the crow:

"What happened to you?"

The female Crow team member finally waited until the purple-robed archbishop in front of him sorted himself out, and quickly spoke in the crow's unique hoarse and sharp voice: "Mr. Archbishop, I'm here to tell you the news.

You are in danger. Many high-ranking officials in America are looking for extraordinary powers to deal with you.

And I am one of them.

But I think that joining you is the right choice!"

Chen Yaozu curled his lips and said, “It was only after you turned into a crow that you felt it was the right choice!”
So he got straight to the point: "You want me to restore you to your human form?"

The female Crow player quickly laid out her chips: “I am the emergency medical member of the team, an expert in networking, and the planner of the entire team.

I am useful!
I can help you find out how many people are against you or are planning to against you.

Mr. Archbishop, although you seem to be very powerful in the supernatural, if you don’t know where the enemy is, no matter how powerful you are, you will be powerless without a target.

So you need me!

I am a very good agent, a very good network specialist, and a very good information gatherer.

I am also a very good surgeon with a lot of experience.

I just flew all the way here and I found that there is no hospital here.

As long as you are willing to help me restore my body, I can open a clinic here that can perform surgery. I am willing to serve you and be loyal forever!"

It was difficult for the female team member who had just turned into a crow and learned to speak. Even after she regained her ability to speak, it was not easy for her to speak such a complicated sentence smoothly.

In fact, there is a clinic here, but it is behind the yamen. Si Cheng Su Yichen is in charge of it. After all, he has good medical skills, especially in orthopedics.

But if something goes wrong, any serious illness, you still need to go to a big hospital.

Americans would not go to the hospital easily; they could just buy a large bottle of 1000 ibuprofen tablets.

However, in the territory of the Twenty-Five Rule, Si Cheng Su Yichen issued a ban to everyone, no more than 30 painkillers could be taken at home in a week.

If someone has a disease or addiction, they will be treated for the disease and then thrown to the construction site to treat the addiction.

But after all, there are no conditions to treat serious illnesses and perform surgery. If there is someone who can perform the surgery and has good skills, it would actually be possible.

Suddenly, Su Yichen, who had just gone out, walked in quickly: "Mr. Chen, someone called and threatened that there are more than two bombers carrying heavy guided air-to-air bombs ready to take off at any time.

Ask us to immediately have a conversation with them about the mysterious and extraordinary world, including this team of mountain cats and crows!
Otherwise, they will not care about the safety of American civilians in their territory and carry out blanket bombing!"

After hearing this, everyone present, including the crow, immediately looked towards Chen Yaozu.

Chen Yaozu smacked his lips, feeling a little annoyed. Why did these people always come to recruit him?
I am not a pushover, why do you want to pick on me when I am old? (End of this chapter)