Traveling through time, I'm making pancakes in Warhammer

Chapter 452 Heviane

A faint green light suddenly appeared behind Howard, and his body cast a flickering shadow on the wall in front of him.

At the same time, the sound of wings cutting through the air quickly approached the back of his head.

Howard instinctively squatted down to dodge, and something flew past his head at an extremely fast speed, almost touching his hair.

If he had dodged a little slower, the back of his head would have hit that thing directly.

After dodging this unknown attack, Howard's shadow on the wall began to deflect like a clock hand, indicating that the light source was moving.

Howard looked up and saw the source of the green light.

That was the mechanical Hayabusa that he had seen on the Deep Blue Universe that forced the Undead army to retreat. The source of the dim green light was the power reactor at its core. In the dark environment, the Hayabusa's power reactor shone as brightly as a supernova.

The attack missed Howard, and the falcon spread its wings and glided through the air.

Howard was too nervous to take care of other things, so he didn't notice at first that not only was there less furniture in the bedroom, but the space had also become unusually wide. The original height and area of the bedroom were not enough to support the mechanical falcon to glide indoors.

The falcon circled in mid-air, but its emerald pupils remained fixed on Howard, just like a real falcon observing its hare as prey.

Howard put away the Om Messiah. Just now, facing the danger, the Om Messiah did not stop the mechanical falcon's charge, which may mean that the Om Messiah was helpless about it.

Hayabusa dived at Howard again, and Howard dodged it awkwardly. After getting up again, he held a vase in both hands.

Although he knew that he was probably no match for this thing, Howard did not intend to sit and wait for death.

Seeing Howard pick up the "weapon", the Hayabusa seemed to be aroused to play. It circled around Howard, suddenly folded its wings and accelerated its dive, but then made a strange sharp-angle maneuver that violated aerodynamics two or three meters away from Howard, and flew into the sky again.

It's playing Howard.

Howard also gradually calmed down. The most important thing at this time is not to panic and not to waste energy by getting startled.

Just like when he faced off against the Death Mark not long ago.

So Howard put down the vase, but still held the neck of the vase with both hands, making a posture similar to that of a baseball player preparing to bat. He tried to keep his body still, but turned his eyes and head to stare at his opponent.

The falcon made several more dives to test Howard, but Howard did not make a move. He drew a circle around himself in his mind. This circle was the attack range of his swing on the vase and extended half a meter outward. Only when the falcon rushed into this range would he consider fighting back.

But the falcon itself was having a lot of fun. It kept diving and turning at sharp angles to increase its altitude. It was also gradually testing Howard's defense range.

Finally, after about five or six tentative attacks, the falcon folded its wings and rushed towards Howard.

This time, it went past the defensive boundaries set by Howard.

Howard took a deep breath, used his calves to twist his waist, then swung the vase and hit the head of the falcon rushing towards him.

However, just as the vase was about to hit the falcon, the falcon's body twisted and flickered twice, just like the flickering images on the screen of an old TV when the signal is poor.

Then, the mechanical falcon disappeared out of thin air.

Howard's attack missed, and the force he released almost made him fall. When he was trying to regain his balance, the disappeared mechanical falcon appeared silently behind him.

Howard saw the green light that had been extinguished light up again behind him. He said "Oh no" in his heart, but his body was far from reacting.

The falcon pounced on the defenseless Howard again. Howard heard the sound of the wind approaching behind him. In the dangerous moment, he could only shrink his head.

Then he felt something hard and cold grabbing the back of his head and then plowing across his scalp. The feeling was stronger than any soul extractor he had played with before, so much so that he shuddered violently.

The wind blew past, and Howard saw the falcon fly into the sky again.

After he stood firm, Howard immediately reached out to touch his head. He thought there were at least several cuts there, but after touching it a few times and spreading his hands, Howard saw that there was nothing on his hands except a few hairs.

This thing is playing tricks on him!

Howard immediately understood.

As if to prove Howard's guess, when Howard looked at the falcon again, it deliberately spun several times in the air, looking very happy.

However, Howard was also certain that no matter what the purpose of this falcon coming here was, at least it was not to hurt himself.

So Howard decided not to play with it, so when the opponent swooped down again, he chose to face it head-on instead of dodging.

The falcon swooped down and went straight for Howard's chest. Even if it had no intention of killing Howard, its speed, weight, and sharp metal beak would be very dangerous for a normal person to be hit.

Just when the falcon's mechanical beak was less than half a meter away from Howard's chest, a cold but slightly childish female voice came from not far away:

"Horus, stop playing."

The falcon named "Horus" flashed and disappeared in front of Howard's chest, then reappeared behind Howard. It spread its wings and rose vertically into the sky, then gently vibrated its wings and finally landed slowly on the arm of a young girl.

The girl sat sideways on the windowsill. She was petite and in a stage where she was about to grow up but not yet fully grown. She looked about the same age as Christina, so her feet could not reach the ground and were dangling slightly in the air.

The girl was wearing an exquisite and classical black dress with the hem reaching her calves. It was decorated with silver and a few green gemstones, and she was wearing Roman-style high-heeled sandals.

Her face was so beautiful that it seemed unreal, with delicate and perfect features, long black hair that was smooth and shiny, and the light in her emerald green eyes seemed brighter and clearer than the moonlight outside the window.

Wait? The moon? Why can I see the moon from inside a spacecraft?

Although Howard felt something was wrong, the current situation left him no time to think.

The falcon landed on the girl's arm, then jumped twice and moved to the girl's shoulder.

The girl stretched out her finger towards the falcon. The mechanical falcon, which had been unruly just now, became as obedient as a black phoenix in front of her. The falcon even lowered its head and rubbed the girl's finger affectionately.

After comforting the pet, the girl jumped off the windowsill. Her left hand was placed on her lower abdomen in a very obedient and dignified manner, while her right hand was stretched out towards Howard with the back of her hand facing up.

"Nice to meet you, human. I allow you to pronounce my name, Hevian. Now I will grant you an incomparable favor. Kiss the back of my hand."