“Meow~Meow~”

I'm full, thank you for the hospitality ~

Ron's appetite was not covered. It took only a few minutes to get a super big burger and more than twenty thick and long fries into Ron's stomach.

He raised his head and licked off the beard and the beauty on his mouth with his tongue. Ron meowed twice as a farewell and prepared to return to the Immigration Museum. After these few days, Ron has already understood the work and schedule of the Immigration Museum.

The door opens at 8 a.m. and closes at 6 p.m. Only during this period can Ron enter and exit the Immigration Museum. Once he misses the time, he can only be locked outside.

"By bye, see you tomorrow~"

Nina stood up and waved to Ron goodbye, watching Ron pass through the woods - although it was only a little over five o'clock, there was no mouse on the way from the Goddess Crown to the museum hundreds of meters away.

In addition to the Wushuang mowing grass on the first day, Ron wiped out several groups of rats in the next few days and formed into pieces. A small group of rats was dispatched. In addition to accumulating a lot of reserved grain for senior brother Lao Bai during the transformation period, he finally made the rats understand that as long as this fat orange is on the island for one day, there will be no good days for rats.

"Hey, papaya, you're back~"

“Go in~”

It was about to be six o'clock when he walked back to the front of the museum. Alvin, who was holding a donut and holding a big belly, was about to lock the door. When he saw Ron coming, he smiled and opened the museum's door and put him in.

Alvin is the guard of the museum. He is like Ron, and is a perfect pear shape, so he looks particularly friendly when he sees Ron.

Of course, this is just one of the reasons, and another is because Ron can catch mice. Freedom Island is very small, and the residents on the island know him. When he went to the Goddess Crown to eat, Nina introduced Ron's great achievements to Alvin.

At that time, Alvin was only half-believing, but in the following days, he saw Ron with his own eyes dealing with several groups of mice. Even one morning when he opened the door to the museum, Ron pushed out the bodies of several mice from the museum.

Originally, Alvin was worried that Ron had broken the layout in the museum, but after checking the scene and watching the surveillance, Alvin was relieved to hand over the task of eliminating mice in the museum to the orange cat in front of him.

Ron also gained the right to move freely in the museum at night.

…………

"Check, eat, eat, eat~"

【Junior brother, you are back ~】

【I'm going to ask you from today~】

In the crown room at the top of the Statue of Liberty, Ron was seen climbing up, and the bald eagle, Lao Bai, hit the Morse code with his hook beak, and the meaning inside made Ron widen his eyes.

【Are you going to start?】

【Um.】

"Dong!"

Responding to Ron's knock, Lao Bai suddenly shook his head and hit the iron floor of the small room hard. The loud noise echoed in the small room, making Ron involuntarily cover his ears.

Fortunately, the guards of the Immigration Museum have already gotten off work, otherwise such a loud sound would definitely attract the guards to check it out.

"Dong, dun dong..."

It is naturally not enough to just hit the beak. The hardness of the beak of the bald eagle is comparable to that of steel and is firmly growing on the skull. Only continuous impacts can the connection between the beak and the skull be loosened until the beak falls down.

Moreover, compared with ordinary bald sea eagle, the fifth senior brother Lao Bai's beak, taught by the old man, has a much higher hardness and firmness, which makes his transformation even more difficult.

"Dong, dun dong..."

The constant impact sounded, and even though Ron covered his ears, it still echoed and passed in.

Ron watched as the steel floor of the Statue of Liberty crown room with a thickness of more than five millimeters was knocked out, and blood was flowing down from the base of Lao Bai's beak and dripped on the white paint on the iron floor.

【Senior brother, does it hurt?】

【It hurts very much.】

【But, pain and happiness.】

In the gap between the impact, Lao Bai looked up at Ron. His eyes that could see through the six-kilometer sky were brighter than at any time, like two diamonds in the sun - he was working hard for his life, even if there was only a glimmer of hope, he had to strive for it.

"Dongdongdongdong..."

"Click--!"

The collision sound became more and more frequent. Finally, with a crisp breaking sound, the upper part of the beak was spinning and hitting the bronze skin of the Statue of Liberty, and then turned back to Ron's feet.

But this was not the end. Lao Bai hit harder until another break sounded, and the beak on his jaw fell.

"Ga~"

There were screams that were even more hoarse than originally hoarse, and the old white feathers were messy and bloody, but they showed unprecedented vitality.

He flapped his wings and jumped onto the steel frame of the Statue of Liberty, trying to pick up a mouse and swallow it. The rats that Ron hunted were brought back to the Statue of Liberty when Lao Bai could fly a few days ago, and they were neatly placed on the steel frame and air-dried.

Unfortunately, without the beak, Lao Bai's mouthpart is now just an irregular triangular flesh hole, which can't bite the mouse at all. Instead, it has a layer of blood on the fur of the dead mouse...

“Meow~”

I'll help!

Ron, who couldn't stand it, jumped in the air, and his round body fell steadily on the steel frame. Then he squatted up, grabbed a fat mouse with his two hair claws and stuffed it into Lao Bai's mouthparts.

[It seems that I will trouble you, junior brother.]

Although he looked very embarrassed, Lao Bai's inner energy was very strong. With Ron's help, he swallowed five or six rats in a row before curling up on the steel frame and falling asleep.

But Ron couldn't sleep. He jumped onto the window and looked at the brightly lit city in the distance. He didn't get back under the seat with a cashmere sweater until the sky turned slightly white.

…………

The transformation is long, knocking off the beak is only the first step. You also need to pull out your sharp claws and tear off the feathers all over your body.

Transformation is painful, and every step is an extreme destruction of the body, and everything must be kept awake and done by yourself.

But the transformation is also magical. In just three days, on the upper and lower parts of Lao Bai's blood-stained mouthparts, a tiny yellow keratin as small as rice grains began to slowly grow out.

Although it was soft at the beginning, it began to become hard within a few days.

Almost a week after Lao Bai knocked off his beak, he no longer needed Ron's help to feed him, and could swallow the rats alone.

Of course, during this period, Lao Bai also needed to drink water and excrete - there was a bathroom in the immigration museum. Ron found several relatively clean disposable cups from outside to transport water to Lao Bai. After drinking the disposable cups, he used them as excrement storage places, and then Ron threw them into the bathroom.

So, except for the smell of dried fish that began to drift slightly inside the Statue of Liberty, Ron and Lao Bai spent the first two weeks of transformation.

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