Banished to Another World, Chapter 35: The story that Yan Mo and the fierce bird have to tell

Banished-To-Another-World 《异世流放》 Yi Shi Liu Fang 

Banished to Another World, Chapter 35: The story that Yan Mo and the fierce bird have to tell

Translator: The Eunuch

Proofreader: BookAddictzii

Yuan Zhan slowed down due to exhaustion.

In the sky, the big bird that took the little slave has left only a little black spot.

His little slave was gone... 

Yuan Zhan suddenly fell, his palms clenched into fists and pressed against his left chest. 

It was strange that he once again felt the feeling he could not describe, the same feeling when he learned that his father could never return from the hunting trip he went. 

There was no injury in the heart, yet there was this little stinging pain in it that is similar to when you are stranded deep in the desert, and you are afraid and despondent that you can't find water.

Strange, why does he feel afraid? Because he again will become a person without a slave?

Obviously, it is only a slave. If you lose one, you can always get one more.

Maybe because this is his first slave? Maybe because, for the first time in his whole life, he has another life to look after other had his own and he failed?

After a moment, Yuan Zhan stood up and his face appeared to have recovered its usual viciousness and frigidity. However, the gloomy look of his face combined with the facial tattoos made him seem to be hurting whenever he looks to the sky.

His wooden spear fell, and he had to go back to find it.

Also, he had to go to find the flock of sheep...

Yuan Zhan squinted at the few sheep that were about a spear throw distance in front of him and took a deep breath.

Just running crazily, it seems that he ran far away, but the environment here is not strange. The small flock of sheep will run there. There are several places to go and to find God Water Leaves, and this place is one of them.

The little slave said that he should follow the flock of sheep, then? 

Yuan Zhan, like a cat, sneaked into the sand and stealthily observed the group of sheep. Today he does not want to catch the sheep and only wanted to look at what the sheep are doing.

At another end, Yan Mo was comatose due to a short period of hypoxia (deficiency of oxygen in the body) when the big bird flew up in the sky.

So he didn't know at all how far the big bird took him. He didn't know where it took him when it was flying until...

"Hey!" The big bird's claw loosen, and there were several holes on each side of the shoulder where the bird’s talons had poked him. The comatose boy was thrown into a huge bird's nest.

The hole that had blood flowing slowly stopped bleeding, several holes also closed at a speed the naked eye could see.

If there is someone here, they will be surprised by this speed of healing. However, there is only one huge bird that looked strange and terrible in this large nest.

Yan Mo woke up because of the vibrations around him. He woke up but did not move, and he pretended to be dead while laying on the ground and secretly looking at the big bird not far away.

At this point, he almost revealed the fact that he had already woken up.

The bird was too fast when he caught him, and he could not see the appearance of the big bird while he was in the air. Finally, he was able to see the shape of the big bird clearly, but at the moment, he would rather not see it.

This bird...has a face that looks like normal human face! 

If not for the mouth that was sharp like a beak wherein there is a little hook at the end; this face is not even ugly but with such a mouth, that kind of body, and the pair of slanting wings that look savvy and dazzling, it made Yan Mo feel both strangely surprised and creeped out. 

Moreover, the bird has a cluster of feathers at the top of the ears and at the top of the head. The feathers on the top of the head are raised high, and the long tail ends naturally fell back. With its face, the bird looked really luxurious and prideful.

In addition to the three clusters of golden mane on the head, the human face bird has black feathers and, though the feathers are black, the belly is lighter and the wings were tucked in.

Its body is huge, and its wings are half a mile wingspan at least.

Yan Mo doesn't know how big the wings can be when they are fully stretched. Unfortunately, although he was too frightened, he could not notice.

Looking at the pair of big claws that can lift a person very easily. Not only is the knot strong, but the front end is even more barbed. And its legs are way thicker than the giant eagle claws

This bird, it is surely the kind that eats people..? Yan Mo trembled and felt his shoulders hurt so much. If it was a normal person, these two shoulders would have been completely disabled, but since he was given a healing ability, why didn't God give him the ability to not feel pain as well?

He always felt that he felt more pain more than an average person, and he doesn't know if it was an illusion. However, it is not impossible to use the urine on the old man.

"Hey!" The bird's face suddenly turned, and a pair of savvy red phoenix eyes suddenly caught up with him. Yan Mo wanted to close his eyes but it was too late.

The bird's nest is large, large enough that it isn’t a problem for the face bird to move around the nest.

Seeing that the prey is alive, the human face bird stood up and took a step forward.

Yan Mo's eyes widened and he looked at the mouth and huge claws that approached him a little cautiously.

Arch.

……Ok? Yan Mo stayed silent. He seemed to have been nudged by the bird's beak? 

The face bird looked at the prey. Not only does the prey’s blood smell sweeter than all the other preys in the past, but this one also does not as scream like the other Two-legged Monsters, nor does it climb up on him or directly attack him. This little two-legged Monster is just looking at him there. 

The bird bowed its head and nudged the head of the prey with his beak.

Yan Mo was actually very frightened; anyone, who has been near a hard, cold, golden black bird's mouth, would be. Yan Mo is too afraid that he has no other emotions except for panic.

It not that he really does want to attack it, but his arm is in too much pain and the injury is still affecting him. He couldn’t raise his hand even if he wanted to.

As for why he didn't yell at the face bird, it was because he knew that facing any animal, especially the birds, he must not show a pose as if he is trying to attack it, or even some actions that would make the other party misunderstand. Of course, if you are in a place that is far away from the said bird before being captured by the said bird, you can use a violent action to scare away each other.

Although this may not mean that he will be able to escape being eaten, at least he will not immediately cause the bird to counterattack and kill him earlier.

He did not escape because he was surrounded by the edge of the bird's nest. He wanted to shrink more to the side but, even then, he simply did not move.

Even when the beak rubbed his face, he singularly thought about it in his mind: If I couldn't make it, I would give it a few mouthfuls. Anyway, I will only die for a while, and then I will regain my strength. If I don't know where the bird's acupuncture points are, I can also find opportunities to scratch your human face bird! As long as I am still alive, let's wait for the green mountains and green waters, I will get back at you! 

And now... he found that he seemed to be right.

His silence made the bird... not... attack him, and the other party did not seem to immediately want to peck his flesh.

The bird's head with a human face nudged him again, but this time, instead of using the mouth, the bird used the side of its head which was covered with soft feathers near Yan Mo’s ear.

Then, the human-faced bird with golden feathers squatted beside Yan Mo, clutching his body.

Yan Mo: "..."

So this... does it mean the bird is not going to eat him for the time being?

Ten minutes, twenty minutes...Yan Mo fell asleep.

Keeping your eyes open is always too tiring, and his kneeling position was not suitable for fighting. Hay and feathers in the nest are more comfortable than the animal skins over the ground that Yan Mo had been sleeping on for a while; he doesn't know how many times this soft feather made it.

The bird that was next to him was too warm, the high-walled bird's nest blocked the cold wind outside, and a bit of the sun's rays skewed on him...

Such a great bodily conditions, coupled with the slightly warm bloody body; even if he was hungry, he still turned his back on the embrace of sleep.

Shortly after Yan Mo fell asleep, the human face bird stood up, bowed his head and glared at him. Seeing that the little Two-legged Monster slumbered out there, it looked up and gave a seemingly happy "chirping" sound.

The human face bird suddenly jumped. It spread its wings and flew out of the nest.

The red clouds on the horizon gradually disappeared, and the black cloak, which represents both danger and tranquility, gradually enveloped the entire sky.

The bird that sat on the outside flew back into the nest with a string of yellow fruits before the real nightfall. When it saw the little two feet was still asleep, the bird threw the fruits into the nest, nudged two feet and looked at its miniature head. The bird's eyes closed and it too fell sleep.

Day and night changed, and the morning fog rose. When the light was getting brighter, Yan Mo moved.

For a while, he didn't know where he was.

This sleeping position!

"Ow..." The neck hurts! Because he maintained the same sleeping posture, he now has more neck pain, and his shoulders and back are aching sore.

Correct! Human face bird!

The moving Yan Mo stiffened

Looking up at the four sides, the big bird was not in the nest.

Great! Opportunity!

Yan Mo quickly climbed up despite his physical pain.

Although the nest-wall of the bird's nest is relatively high because of its bowl-shaped structure, it is not impossible to climb down.

Yan Mo didn't even care to look at the whole nest carefully, he was moving and gripping the sides. He tried and climbed to the highest edge of the nest. When his head came out... there is an endless grassland more than the eyes couldn't see. Because today's weather was not good, the mountains in the distance are covered in fog.

The river underneath looked like a grayish blue dragon whose body is too long to see the head and tail. Because the sunlight was not out yet, there is not much reflection on the water, and it looked like there is no water flow from afar.

There are groups of living animals in the grasslands, wait, do those look like wild horses? But those wild horses are far away from him, if it was not for his eagle like vision, he wouldn’t even be able to tell that the big black group of beans were, in fact, horse. The greater distance here is not the horizontal distance but the vertical distance. 

This height is no less than two kilometers.

No wonder the man-faced bird dared to leave him alone in the nest without fear of him escaping.

This nest was built on the top of a mountain peak... a huge stone pillar that was mega thick.

And this huge stone pillar stood on the edge of the cliff. The south side of the stone pillar, that is, the side he was currently looking at now, is perpendicular to the mountain below. If he jumps from here, he will become a dumpling stuffing’s after he falls on the ground. Yan Mo doesn't know if he can survive if he does that.

From the range he can see, he found that the outermost edge of the bowl-shaped bird's nest even exceeded the "bird's nest" underneath, which means he will not have a place to hold onto if he climbs out.

Yan Mo didn't give up. He slowly moved, and changed to the opposite side to reach out and to look around.

He first looked at the vertical height of the nest and the ground.

...Oh, actually if he wants to escape from this nest, it is really simple, as long as he is not afraid of a perpendicular jump of more than 100 meters to the nearest ground, then he would be free. 

Maybe he can tame the face bird and let him fly on it? 

Surviving for his own desperation, Yan Mo, who has jumped from disappointment to reality, pretended to sing the last song of his favorite singer before his death with little feeling as he watched the sunrise scenery up in the air and at the far side of the nest.

About three minutes later, the bird, who went out, came back and saw the hair on the head, the blood and the face and the little Two-legged Monster that looked young with the two hands clasped on the edge of the nest. The bird was watching at the bird's nest with a dull look.

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