This was the Mágico Mundo de las Aves .
It was breathtaking. Birds the size of ships glided between mountains made of crystallized songs. Hummingbirds wove tapestries of light from their wingbeats. An owl with three eyes and the voice of a cello announced them to the King: a great, blind Condor named Argos, whose feathers were the colors of a dying star. doraemon en el mágico mundo de las aves
"Please, Doraemon! I need a bird that's smarter than Gian! Smarter than Shizuka! Smarter than a supercomputer!" This was the Mágico Mundo de las Aves
Nobita placed the silver feather against his heart. It dissolved into his chest. And in that moment, he didn't feel smarter. He felt heavier —but in a good way. Like a tree that had finally grown deep roots. blind Condor named Argos