Chapter 298 Chapter 3012A: The unicorn is waiting for you

Author: Afternoon is a demon

Chapter 298 Chapter 30.12-A: The unicorn is waiting for you

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A cute owlbear, with a head like an owl and a body like a baby bear. It looks straight at you with its big watery eyes, making you unable to help but feel pity for it. Probably the witches killed the little owlbear's parents.

, and then I planned to raise it when it is older and then throw it into the pot. Now I can’t verify it. Although it is not easy to raise it when I take it back, it is really cute. Anyway, I will take it back first.

It called softly and tenderly.

You hold it tightly in your arms, its round fleshy head is so addictive... Oh my god! It scratches you!

Hidden behind its cute appearance, the little thing has an extremely violent nature, and will scratch your chest, cheeks, neck, chin, and arms like crazy until they are bloody and bloody.

It hurts, it hurts so much!

You keep smiling and remain motionless, intending to persuade people with your kindness. It should be frightened. As long as it endures the pain and lets it know that you are not a threatening enemy, it can be tamed and persuaded. The book says.

five minutes later,

Leia, who was in charge of the treatment, was so tired that she gasped for air. You were sweating profusely in pain and fell to your knees weakly - everything written in the book was a lie.

Hathaway picked up the roaring little guy on the ground with both hands, holding it from a distance, and said coldly: "...Be honest."

There was a scream like a mosquito, which sounded like a breath of cold air, but also like farting in fear. The little hero froze, and then Hathaway pinched the fur on the back of his neck with one hand, picked him up, and put him on the

In the arms of the Iron Golem.

She looked at you sideways: "Please stop dreaming." A fatal pursuit.

Yes, it is impossible for you to tame an owlbear, even if it is a cub. At this point, you cannot let the rare cub stay like this. You have to take it back first. The crackling sound is a beautiful picture of you riding an owlbear and galloping into the wind.

The sound of breaking.

There is nothing good in the hag's loot, mostly gold coins and small gems. After all, this cabin is just a hag's residence. The treasures are all collected from lost human victims. There are no magic props.

You climb up the deep valley and retrace your steps. None of the dead trees will move.

Stepping into the grassland,

I don’t know how long I have been in the Fairy Wilderness.

Suddenly, bursts of cheers came from far away on the vast grassland, as if they were celebrating some great victory. Those guys who were thinking that they should be angry at the royal court knew about your victory in advance through some kind of magic.

, after all, there are only those guys from Wang Ting in that direction. Because there are people in front cheering to greet you, you can't help but speed up your pace.

It’s actually not easy,

Level 8 and level 13 are basically large creatures, which are naturally much stronger, with strength and physical fitness far exceeding that of humans. If you hadn't been able to cast spells today, you wouldn't have been able to win in close combat... Basically, you were suffering.

The lonely army fights hard.

The waves of cheers are what you deserve! You deserve it!

Across a low hill, you can clearly hear people cheering loudly, such as "He is a hero!" "It's so awesome!" "It's so great!" and other intoxicating words. Once again, it's you.

, deserve it.

You stand on a low hill, open your arms, and bathe in the spring breeze. Then you find more than thirty fully armed elves repeatedly throwing Fieldine into the air. The latter has a confused face and is holding a ball in his hand.

The head of a pale-skinned hag.

You didn't know what to say for a moment. You slowly walked down the low hill and shook the four hag heads in your hands at the group of elves. It's a simple truth, four is always more than one, right?

"...Wow, you are so awesome, you really did it." Faced with your record, the elves' reaction was much duller than you expected.

what the hell?

One of the elves pointed at the steel golem behind you and chuckled: "Actually, there is no suspense. If I also have a steel golem, I can also "order it" to remove the heads of all hags. After all, hags have no

There is no way to destroy the steel golem." He muttered in a low voice, imperceptibly: One of them actually escaped. Forget it, we won't pursue it anymore.

Then they all turned around and continued to throw Fiertin into the air, cheering endlessly.

The weak, cowardly, immature sword-singing girl was alone, purely alone, with just one swing of her sword! She decapitated the burly demon hag who rushed towards her! Because they were worried about the new clan leader, all the elves who followed far behind witnessed it with their own eyes.

Witnessing this legendary scene, they discovered that Fieldin was really a god!

You are stunned in place...

When you think about it, the damage caused by the lightning beam isn't that obvious.

"Yes, sir, please help me...!"

"Everyone! Let us give three cheers to the young new patriarch!"

Fiertin!

Fiertin!

Fiertin──!

The name of the hero who picked up leaks echoed in the wilderness for a long time, and the four heads you cut off with so much hard work were messy in the wind.

After a long time, you finally embarked on the return journey. The elves happily surrounded Fieldine, and Fieldine hugged your arm tightly. Hathaway was worried about being squeezed out by the crowd, so she held you tightly.

of the other arm.

"Could it be that this frog is Ms. Sylvana?" Fiertin stared at the green frog above your head and laughed.

Hathaway asked: "Why did you come?"

"I'm sorry Sister Hathaway, the elders asked me a lot of questions about the elf homeland, and then asked me to choose the elite elf ranger team of my choice, and then counted the accompanying craftsmen." Fieldin sighed, "Originally

It took a long time, but because of my extra words, the centaurs and horses became excited and decided to break camp and go to the main material plane to join up with their fellow tribesmen who were in trouble, help them take back their hometown in the west, and defeat the two warlords.

When they heard that many men and horses had their arms cut off and used as war horses, they went crazy and the scene suddenly became chaos."

"Any other news?"

"The situation of the mermaid princess and Miss Zenna is just... okay. The satyrs were rude to the mermaid princess, causing the doll golem in the backpack to jump out and stab the two of them, causing... "little"

commotion."

"What else?"

"Huh? Oh, the white tree spirit fulfilled its agreement and forcibly snatched the lockpicking rogue from the hands of other tree spirits."

"Anything else?"

"Uh...like what?"

Hathaway raised her forehead: "Have you forgotten what you came here for? Didn't you clamor to touch the unicorn?"

"Yes, yes! I touched it. Wow, it's so beautiful, and the fur is so soft..." Fiertin showed the expression of bliss last night, "But it won't let me ride. Others translated, and it seems that it thinks I'm in pretty good condition."

Okay, but it was still dismissed in the end." In very rare cases, unicorns will choose a human or demihuman girl with a pure heart and good alignment as their rider. It is said that unicorns think that Fei Ai

Erting meets both of these two criteria, but it is not a blind date to choose products, it still depends on fate. It has been choosing riders here for a long time, God knows what kind of rider it is looking for.

Hathaway stared at you sideways: "Please stop dreaming." No, you haven't said anything yet!

Returning to the competition arena in the forest, you realized that, fortunately, it was an owlbear. If you had brought back other cubs, you wouldn't even be able to enter the forest.

The centaurs really disappeared a lot. You gave the hag's heads to the centaurs in exchange for rewards. Miss Jenna finally came back, with tears all over her face. There were four more heads. You can rescue a few people later.

Clan.

The Dryad is waiting for Hathaway.

"I thought you escaped."

"Are you scared by your ugly face?"

The white tree spirit's fairy-like beauty twitched: "...it's time to be tough. Come here!" She clapped her hands, and her opponent, who was responsible for drinking with Hathaway, sat on the tree stump with a grunt.

The satyr male, who was about 1.9 meters tall and had a big belly and a special figure, laughed a few times and picked up Hathaway: "Is this a little bean sprout?"

Two wooden wine cups were placed in front of Hathaway and the satyr. The cups were as big as Hathaway's upper body.

Fill up the wine.

Hathaway held the wine glass with both hands, but failed to pick it up for a moment, causing laughter from the surrounding people. Many onlookers were disappointed and turned and left one after another.

There is no room for you to intervene. The final success or failure will all depend on whether Hathaway's liver can hold on.

"Master President?" Fiertin tugged at the corner of your clothes and pointed in another direction, "Do you want to see the unicorn?"

think.

If you miss this opportunity, you may never see a unicorn in your life. So you follow Fiertin and walk deeper into the forest. There are fewer and fewer natives competing around you, and they gradually leave the scope of the competition venue, but instead a line appears

There was a long queue of countless elves and halfling girls, and at the end of the queue was a pure white and beautiful unicorn.

It shook its head gently, its mane fluttered softly and dreamily, and the top of its horn shone brightly.

It is said that the unicorn is a celestial creature. It is not difficult to say how powerful the unicorn is, but it should not be underestimated. It is the guardian of a territory. It is rare for evil creatures to come in and leave alive. Any killing

All of them will be punished by the good gods without exception.

Rumor has it that unicorns rarely appear,
To be continued...