Chapter 211
"Shut up, Zantos!"
Although George was very surprised by what Zantos said, he interrupted Zantos with a beep. Meaningless provocation.
"Nick, what's the situation? After raising you for more than 20 years, you turned out to be a unicorn?"
On the other side, the blacksmith Victor who fell on the ground, His face was filled with shock and disbelief.
The black horse that George brought is actually a powerful nightmare. Whatever the case, the white horse that has been with him for more than 20 years is actually a unicorn? This really short-circuited Victor's brain. He could only mechanically and repeatedly question the white horse named "Nick", or the unicorn.
However, the unicorn Nick just turned his face and didn't dare to look directly at his master. Despite a thousand words, Nick could not pass his thoughts on to Victor.
Because, after the unicorn loses the sharp horn, it will lose the magic power of the whole body. It cannot communicate with humans through spirit strength like Zentos or other psychic demonic beasts.
"It's a dumb man without a horn, it's really useless."
Zantos said more slyly. The nightmare beast and the unicorn are in conflict with each other due to the attributes. The two races are born instinctively full of hostility and hatred towards each other. Due to the soul fusion with the nightmare beast king, Zantos also instinctively hates any unicorn.
"Slavery contract, forbidden!"
This time, George directly used the power of the servitude contract to shut Zantos completely.
"Wait a minute, Victor."
A flashed around the unicorn Nick. After George helped Victor up, he gently patted his shoulder. Motioned him to take a few steps back.
"Can I have a word with your beloved horse?"
In order not to frighten the poor blacksmith’s nerves again, George tried his best Talk to him in the most kind tone.
"This...okay."
Although I don’t know what the silver-haired youngster wants to do, the blacksmith Victor hesitates and trembles. He took a few steps back and continued to sit on the ground.
"Nick...Is it." George was facing the unicorn, looking directly into his eyes, and the hostility and puzzlement in his eyes.
"Nick, I’m George Lucifer, I think you may have discovered that I am a semi-blood race, but please believe me, I am also an Elf Race Elder. Now that you appear in This place, I can guess some... your past experience. Here, on behalf of Elf Race, I solemnly express my deepest apologies to all the misfortunes you have encountered in the past."
George Bend straight down, bowed solemnly to the unicorn, then took off his gloves, stretched out his right hand, and showed the ring of Spirit King on his index finger to the unicorn.
Although Nick snort disdainfully when George introduced himself as Elf Race Elder, the moment the Spirit King ring appeared in front of the unicorn Nick, Nick’s original vigilant expression finally happened Variety.
He widened his eyes and stared straight at the unremarkable oak ring. Then, it seemed that he was afraid that the residue of hay on his tongue would stain the ring. His tongue was rubbed back and forth on his teeth until he confirmed that there was no residue on the tongue. Then he cautiously licked the Spirit King ring.
A line of muddy tears, I don’t know when the unicorn Nick’s face has already been drawn. He has waited for this day, it’s been too long, too long, so long that even he has forgotten a bit, it’s far away. In the past, I used to be a noble unicorn.
With a thump, Nick knelt down to George and paid his highest respect to the Elf Race Elder in front of him. And George, kneeling on one knee, gently hugged Nick in his arms and gently stroked his forehead.
On Nick’s forehead, there should have been a beautiful sharp horn, but now there is only an unremarkable, bumpy bulge, although this bulge seems to have been polished by the years, But George felt very prickly to the touch.
The tears of the unicorn in his arms couldn't stop venting, and he was infected by Nick's long backlog of emotions. Unconsciously, George's eye sockets also had some redness.
"For so many years, child, you have suffered!"