Chapter Twenty-Three: God's Mini-Mount

Pudding was visibly genuinely frightened and looked around nervously. Fortunately, there are no other colorful unicorns around.

Lan Tian couldn't help but want to laugh when he saw her scared look, but he didn't dare to laugh out loud, so he covered his mouth hard. When Pudding saw him like this, he became even more angry, and raised his hand to pout him.

Lan Tian was startled, quickly dodged away, and hurriedly said, "Wait, wait...... I was wrong, I was wrong, you stop pouting, you don't know how much it hurts. ”

Pudding was stunned by what he said, and put down his hand and ignored him. But the other friends saw it and laughed.

"Quiet!" Lan Ziliang said solemnly, "You have to laugh at any." You're pistachios, you're going to laugh. ”

Suddenly, a lightning-like light appeared in the distance of the Far North Island, and in an instant, a huge figure appeared in front of everyone. It was the majestic Colorful Qilin Beast King, but at this time he didn't release his coercion, because at his feet, there was a very cute little guy hiding.

"Meow~" the little guy shouted excitedly. That's what caught everyone's attention. After all, the Colorful Qilin Beast King, who was two or three people tall, was too eye-catching.

No matter the boys and girls, they only have these three words in their hearts at the moment. It's really cute, the yellow milk hair hasn't faded yet, and the big round eyes are faintly flashing with colorful divine light. It's like the darling of the Creator, if not the darling of the Creator, at least the king of this continent. However, the word "future" should be added to this sentence, after all, the king of today is standing next to it.

"Welcome, messengers. The Far North Island has not been visited by humans for a while, and I am very pleased with the friendly people who have been here before. I hope that this collaboration will continue as well. The Colorful Qilin Beast King said in a deep voice, sounding like the voice of a middle-aged man.

Lan Ziliang nodded and said, "You still look so young, according to the last time I saw you, it has been more than thirty years, you really haven't changed at all, and I am much older." ”

The Colorful Qilin Beast King sighed softly and said, "I'm not young anymore, I've lived for 160,000 years." I have seen everything in this world. Even the children are over 100 years old. ”

"How small a hundred years old is compared to 160,000 years old. It takes many, many years of experience. Lan Ziliang said, whistling at the baby unicorn and smiling intimately. Who knows, the unicorn baby did not appreciate this close smile, and the little wings that had not yet grown up were slightly cocked, and they spit out their tongues to him, expressing their contempt.

Lan Ziliang smiled awkwardly.

"It's so naughty, don't mind it, messenger. It's all I spoiled for it. The Colorful Qilin Beastmaster said with a smile. Although from a human point of view, it appears stiff.

After all, the Colorful Qilin Beast King laughed, Lan Ziliang had no choice but to laugh back and said, "It doesn't matter, it's still small, it's naughty and cute, and it still sticks out its tongue at me." ”

In front of the cheeky Lan Ziliang, the spiritual attack of the unicorn baby did not play a role. Tired of messing around, his little head rested at the feet of the Colorful Kirin Beast King, and his sleepy appearance was very cute.

After a conversation, the Colorful Qilin Beastmaster didn't stay long, handed over the Qilin baby to Lan Ziliang and left.

"Meow-" the unicorn cried a little sadly, as if he was missing his father.

Everyone gently comforted the baby unicorn and walked towards the far north of the island.

When the baby unicorn walked to the shore, it had regained its initial vigor and chased and played with several children.

When he came back, he was still riding Lan Ziliang's magic boat. The original six children had now become seven, and one of them had not yet learned to speak.

"Meow~" Amy learns the cry of the unicorn baby.

The unicorn baby happily replied: "Meow~"

"Meow~" Lan Tian also learned to shout from it.

Then, all kinds of unicorn babies screamed one after another.

Well, now none of them can speak. Lan Ziliang gently held his forehead, looking at this immature face, he couldn't help but suddenly feel that he was a lot older......

Although the Arctic Sea is dangerous, it has not had any impact on everyone's itinerary along the way.

After more than five days at sea, everyone returned to the mainland again. The baby unicorn was noticeably more excited, jumping and jumping around everyone's body. After the first few nights of missing his father, the baby unicorn is finally starting to reveal his true nature. It is the one who causes trouble for everyone every day, and it is also the one who has to coax everyone to sleep at night. And among all of them, it especially likes Bai Ling. In addition, when he was sleeping, he lay next to Bai Ling, and when he was tired of playing, he had to hug Bai Ling, and even if he did bad things, he hid behind Bai Ling.

Amy and Pudding tease her and say that it's time to pee and breastfeed.

Although the baby unicorn is very young, it also has the ability to detect the location of ginseng, because it is the predatory instinct of their colorful unicorns. Before leaving, Dad, that is, the Colorful Beast King, had already told it very seriously: If you don't succeed in picking the Nine-Grade Ginseng King and eating it, don't come back, and fend for yourself outside. Because it was Daddy's request, the unicorn baby knew how terrible Daddy looked when he was angry, so it also knew that this matter was extremely important.

Colorful unicorns are a magical species that only eat ginseng, but not to fill their stomachs. If this is the case, it is estimated that the ginseng in this world has been eaten long ago. They eat ginseng for the growth of their abilities. The Rainbow Kirin is also a very fertile race, perhaps due to migration from other planes. The population has been declining for tens of thousands of years. Therefore, this generation of Colorful Qilin Beast King did not have a son until he was 160,000 years old, and he naturally regarded it as a treasure. Usually it can make any trouble, but for the most critical growth level for the Colorful Kirinmon, the attitude of the Colorful Kirin Beast King is very firm.

The Colorful Kirin Beasts were left behind in this world, an abandoned race, and they still survive only because of their vitality and God's favor. However, it takes a lot of powerful energy to cross a plane, and this generation of Colorful Qilin Beast King already thinks that he doesn't have this ability, not to mention that he still has an entire race to protect.

The Rainbow Kirin was once a mount of the gods, but only once. Since the god is not here, where is the god's mount? Since the exile into this world, the Colorful Kirin Beast clan has long ceased to regard itself as the mount of the gods, but when this unicorn baby was born, the Colorful Kirin Beast King suddenly felt that he saw hope again. The seven elements existed in its body at the same time, as if the seven colors of divine light were flashing in its eyes. Legend has it that the Colorful Kirin Beasts are gifted with seven elements, but this is just a strategy for them to intimidate their enemies. In most of the Colorful Kirinmon, the elements they possess are incomplete, that is, there are only a few of the seven elements. If you want to say that the Colorful Qilin Beast that really has seven elements, in fact, in the entire population, there is only one left.

But now there are two. Everything was pressed on the little unicorn baby, and it was still too young, only a hundred years old. However, it had to grow stronger than its own Colorful Qilin Beast King, who had lived for 160,000 years. But the Colorful Qilin Beast King can see that it must be the luckiest Colorful Qilin Beast that can carry the gods in the future.