The little lion shook her head as big as an apple and said through the "summoning necklace": "I originally had a name, called "9653".
Sylvia frowned and said, "This name is so ugly. I'll give you a nice name. Well... You are covered in golden retrievers and blue wings. You call you "Little Blue Gold". How about it?"
"Hehe, this name is really good, I like it very much~~" The little thunder and lightning winged lion jumped up happily, but when it fell down, due to insufficient strength in all four legs, its fat little body fell to the ground. But it quickly turned over and got up.
Sylvia looked at its cute and clumsy appearance and felt pity in her heart.
"Little Blue Gold, how long do you need to practice here before you can become the Thunder Winged Lion King?" The blonde girl finally asked this crucial question.
"I don't know this either. I was born twenty-five years ago and just upgraded to Thunder Winged Lion King half a year ago."
"It's been twenty-four years!" Sylvia felt disappointed again when she heard this, and murmured: "It seems that you and I have no fate in recent years."
The little lion also showed an attached look on her face and asked, "Are you going down the mountain now?"
Sylvia said, "Yes, there is no food or drink here, I must go down the mountain immediately. Where are you?"
"I can eat meat or grass, but if there is lightning, I don't need any food or drink."
"Oh, that's right." Sylvia said: "I heard that there will be lightning strikes here in five or six days, and it will continue until next year today. I have seen the lightning here, which is very dense and very powerful! Especially the lightning strikes on the top of the mountain, to exaggerately say: it has the power of destroying the world!"
"That's great!" The little lion said, flapping the fleshy blue and white wings on his back excitedly.
"Well~ Then goodbye, little blue gold!" Sylvia said, a burst of sadness in her heart.
The little lion stopped flapping his wings and walked to Sylvia, rubbed Sylvia's toned calves with her fat and golden body, and raised her head at the same time, with tears in her cute big eyes.
The peerless beautiful girl and the beautiful little beast were reluctant to leave for a long time, but finally separated. Before leaving, Sylvia promised Xiao Lanjin that she would use the "summoning necklace" to contact the little lion often because she had many friends, and Xiao Lanjin was the only relative and friend on earth.
A month ago, Sylvia and the Thunder Warriors came to Thunder Ridge from the southeast, but now she looked down from the top of the mountain, but she saw that the mountains in all directions were extremely steep and steep, but the northwest was relatively gentle, so she could only go down this direction.
Sylvia slowly descended along the blue and white hillside. Although she walked carefully, when she walked about five hundred feet from the top, her feet were still worn out by hard lightning and iron ore, so that two rows of bloody footprints were left on the way down the mountain.
More than seven hours later, she finally walked down the Thunder Ridge, a thousand feet high, and entered the forest at the foot of the mountain. Sylvia used a few sharp stones and spent a lot of effort to cut off the bark and leaves, made a simple dress for herself, covered her body, and made a pair of straw sandals to wear on her feet. Then she stood up again, intending to bypass the Thunder Ridge and look to the southeast to find her comrades.
Her injured feet were stomped on the straw sandals and felt more painful than barefoot, so she had to take them off and continue walking barefoot. There were many dead branches and leaves on the ground. When she stepped on barefoot, the branches and leaves touched the wounds on the soles of her feet, which made her feel quite painful and she had to stop.
Sylvia sat on the grass, pinched her injured feet, and couldn't help but sigh. She raised her head, looked up through the woods, and looked at the towering Thunder Ridge, thinking: When will I find my comrades when I walk like this?
It was already evening. Since Sylvia had walked the whole day before, she sat for a while and her sleepiness gradually surged up, so she lay down on the grass.
The next morning, Sylvia had just opened her eyes and saw a blue and white light ball the size of a watermelon hanging above her feet. She rubbed her eyes and quickly saw clearly that it was the "summoning necklace" in the shape of a winged lion.
When Xiao Lanjin saw her wake up, she floated to her head and said in a tender voice: "Do your feet hurt?" Its voice was filled with the sincere care of old friends.
Sylvia sat up while stretching her waist, stretching her hand to the little lion floating in the air, and gently touching the cute light ball that looked like a substance. The blonde girl said frowningly: "It won't hurt if you don't walk, it will hurt if you walk. Alas! I really don't know what to do."
The little lion also sighed and said, "I used to have some healing skills, but unfortunately now I don't have internal energy, so I can't help you."
Sylvia said "Oh~~" unexpectedly. As soon as she heard the word "healing skills", she naturally thought of those elixir girls.
"Do you have "healing skills"?"
"Well~~, yes." The little lion of light floated back to Sylvia's feet, and stretched out her little blue and white tongue to lick the wound on the soles of her feet. Sylvia felt a faint numbness and itchy feeling in the soles of her feet, and she couldn't help but smile and retract her legs.
"Then what will you treat? How?" Sylvia asked. She thought to herself: The Thunder Winged Lion King will never heal his comrades like the elixir girls, relying on the smell emitted by the body to heal his comrades.
"On the battlefield, if my comrades break their hands and feet, I can use the "replanting" skill to help them reconnect."
"Oh! This is very useful!" Sylvia thought to herself: Although this skill is not as good as the ability of the "can make people grow broken limbs again", it is already amazing.
She thought for a while and said, "If you have internal strength now, can you treat my foot injury?"
The little lion said, "It's OK, but you need to suffer a little." Speaking of this, Xiao Lanjin stuck out her tongue a little mischievously.
"How to treat it?" Although Sylvia knew it could not be done now, she still asked out of curiosity.
"Cut off the skin on your butt and put it on the soles of your feet. Hehehehehe~~" The little lion said this and laughed happily, covering her belly with her two front paws. That looked really cute.
"Hahahaha! This method sounds good!" Sylvia smiled.
The beautiful girl and the beautiful little beast chatted casually for a while, and Sylvia asked again: "When will you have the ability to fly?"
The little lion lowered his head and pouted, recalling: "Well, that's it~ I remember I could fly when I was six years old, much earlier than those combat skills."
"Oh." Sylvia thought for a while and asked another very important question: "How can I learn those skills of you?"
"When my own internal strength can use those skills, I can teach you." After saying this, the little lion opened the lion's mouth and yawned twice.