Blake remembered what the voice said before. Something about a space to store the treasures that he took. He tried to focus on this space with his eyes closed and it worked. He felt as if his mind was transported to a different place and he could actually see with his eyes closed.
He was standing in the middle of a small room the size of about 3x3 meters that had nothing inside except for the Windrose Seed in the corner. After looking around he noticed a weird thing, there was light in the room but no windows nor any other source of light.
Having checked out the room, Blake flew over and landed on top of the Windrose Seed. When he looked at it a set of information appeared in his mind, [Windrose Seed: Consumable. To bring out the best effect, put it into 1 litre of water and boil it for 15 minutes, add blood of Sand Mouse and carefully stir for 10 minutes before letting it sit for 1 hour, enjoy the meal]
'What the...' Blake thought he was already getting numb to these surprises but this... Is this a recipe? How was he supposed to boil the water? He is a freaking hummingbird!
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As if his ability understood what he said, another set of information appeared in his mind, [Another method to fully extract the seed's power is to let it absorb the blood of a Sand Mouse until the seed softens, in this case it will be easy to pierce the outer layer and drink what is inside]
After thinking for a while Blake decided to go with this method. He didn't really have a choice anyway if he didn't want this seed to be useless.
He opened his eyes and found out that he was still sitting on the branch near the river. He quickly soared up and flew along the river, hoping to meet some thirsty mice. Blake wasn't really worried about killing the mouse because while he was a weak beast, he was still a beast unlike the Sand Mouse.
In every aspect he was just like a normal hummingbird except for his beak and claws which were extremely sharp. He could pierce a 2 centimeters thick wooden plank without any problem.
After an hour of flying around he finally spotted a small yellow mouse calmly drinking from the river. It looked just like any other mouse yet a slight luster was emitting from its body.
The moment Blake noticed it he realized that this mouse was not as simple as he thought. He decided to make use of the fact that it wasn't paying attention to attack and so he slowly started creeping forward.