Carefully leaving the area covered by the bonfire, the temperature dropped immediately, and Jenkins shivered violently.
He didn't notice that Chocolate was right behind his feet, and the pads under his feet made no sound when they stepped on the grass. But the three alien creatures noticed. They couldn't understand why the man's feet were under such great pressure, but this didn't prevent them all from showing a vigilant defensive posture.
"What's going on here?"
It happened before he was even close, and Jenkins didn't understand why.
He could only bite the bullet and stretch out his right hand, covering it with red flames. Since Nightmare Beasts love fire, it's always okay to do this, right
But unexpectedly, when he took a step forward, the black beast took a step back. The faster he advances, the faster it retreats. When Jenkins was running, the Nightmare Beast had already turned around and ran into the depths of the black mist at a faster speed. In the blink of an eye, it was completely gone.
"This is bad..."
The three-choice question was turned into a two-choice question, and Jenkins didn't even dare to turn around to see the expressions of his companions.
Feeling his back being poked, he waved his hand back impatiently, but realized that there should be no one behind him.
Turning his head, the golden unicorn was gently rubbing against Jenkins' back, and the soft white hair was also slightly swaying with the twisting of the head. The sky blue eyes are the most innocent expression, and seem to be a little scared.
He was so frightened that he almost fell down. That's how Miss Knight was attacked just now.
Chocolate was pawing at Jenkins' pant leg, hoping he could pick it up and put it on his shoulders, but Jenkins wasn't paying attention to his cat right now.
"Meow~"
The cat made a menacing sound towards the unicorn, and the white beast subconsciously took a step back, but still suppressed its fear and lowered its head, gently touching Jenkins's drooping right hand with its golden horn.
"It turns out M. Poirot/Mr. Candle is a young girl!"
The companions around the campfire suddenly realized, and Mr. Black Cat among them thought he knew the truth: "Mr. Candle is a false image every time he appears. It turns out that the real body is a woman. Women in our era are really amazing!"
"What is it going to do?"
Jenkins wondered, finally noticing that his cat was squirming, and bent down to pick it up and put it on his right shoulder.
The pure white beast took another step forward, gently rubbing its head against the back of Jenkins' hand. This is very similar to what chocolate does when it wants to eat something.
"Is this body really a man?"
For a moment, Jenkins himself wondered, but he soon realized that he was thinking wildly.
"Could it be that I have something to do with the legendary elves?"
He suspected again, but the soul came from a distant alien world, and the body was an ordinary poor boy, how could this be possible
"Oh, I see, the knowledge about unicorns recorded in the book is wrong!"
Jenkins suddenly realized, and then subconsciously followed the unicorn's movements, raising his hand to stroke its soft and warm fur.
"Princess Sofia finally chose a unicorn as her mount. Only such a creature can be worthy of the princess' nobility and majesty!"
He still hadn't forgotten about it, and walked up to the unicorn while talking. I thought it would be as hard to climb up as riding a horse, but I didn't expect the unicorn to lie on the grass by itself.
Seeing Jenkins not moving, he turned his head and looked at him curiously.
In the end, he really succeeded in riding the unicorn. The white mount meekly walked back to the campfire with a man and a cat on its back, and then slowly lay down to let Jenkins get down.
"Ang~"
It screamed softly, rubbed the back of Jenkins' hand with its golden horn again, and then walked back into the closed black mist.
At this moment, a strange feeling lingered in Jenkins, and the spirit in his body actually became slightly restless. He stood blankly for a few seconds, feeling as if he understood something, but also as if he didn't understand anything.
The keen inspiration detected his own changes, and summoned the ability light spot, and sure enough, there was another one:
[Unicorn Summoning (Blue Alien)].
"This is a strange ability from the unicorn race. Could it be that I really felt something when I watched the unicorn just now?"
Chocolate lay quietly on the man's shoulder, her amber eyes seemed to see something interesting. After upgrading to the third level, there are two vacant ability slots, plus the ones obtained in the Plant Paradise, and the ones occupied by [Undead] are removed, and there are actually two left. Use one.
But the story is still going on, even if they have encountered such a great ordeal, the four have to face more.
If the four do not need to make a choice, then what the old man told is indeed a warm and interesting fairy tale. Princess Sofia's day is full of fun, but the more fun she has, the more dangerous it becomes for the four of them.
After choosing the mount, Princess Sofia sneaked out of the castle to choose a birthday present for her father. Under the guidance of the maid, she walked into an old goods store.
The four were forced to choose the right gift in a store that suddenly appeared behind them with a missing wall. The store appeared very abruptly, as if suddenly squeezed into the black mist. The wall facing the bonfire disappeared, and the four listening to the story could see a warm fireplace and a wooden shelf full of gifts.
This time it was Mr. Cradle's choice. He finally chose a landscape painting with blue sky, white clouds and ponies, and was sucked into the painting and forced to fight a group of invisible creatures.
This choice was made 7 times, and the time of the story followed the choice to Sophia's seventeenth birthday party.
"... The lovely Sophia was in her bedroom, finally tidying up the dress that was accidentally stained with grape juice. When she turned around, she saw her maid standing in front of the closed door holding a dagger."
The flames of the bonfire rose violently, dispelling a larger area of darkness. Around the bonfire, a magnificent palace rose into the sky. This is obviously Princess Sofia's bedroom, but in the center of the clean and reflective floor is a very abrupt circular turf, where the storytellers and listeners sit around.
At the door of this palace-like bedroom, a young girl with a determined expression stood holding a gleaming dagger. On the opposite side of her, the blonde princess was wearing a pink dress and pinching the bow at her waist, with a look of surprise on her face.