my avatar drama

Chapter 115 Finding the Unicorn

"Our lovable My Little Pony!"

"For My Little Pony!"

"Man wants my little pony!"

Hundreds of millions of companies are mobilizing before the war, although this mobilization slogan looks very weird.

Wan Yi, who is in charge of the company, was wearing an evil black robe, a suit under the black robe, and a pair of sunglasses, revealing a menacing air: "Hmph, My Little Pony will definitely fall into our hands, My Little Pony's Surroundings will definitely sell for a good price.”

"Isn't it a unicorn? How did it become a rainbow pony?"

"Isn't a unicorn my My Little Pony?"

"In my opinion, unicorns should be regarded as a sub-branch of my little pony."

"So unicorns are not necessarily My Little Pony?!"

"Oh! Shet!"

All Wanyihui will not be held, mobilization will not be done, and the interest will be lost immediately.

The director of the company threw the black robe on the ground: "Let's have a barbecue tonight."

"What are you going to do?" Suddenly, a secretary, Wan Yi, turned into Wan Yi's body, and appeared at the scene with a cat knife.

"Go catch my little pony!"

"Rush rush!"

Immediately, all Wan Yi's spirits lifted, and he rushed out of the meeting room again shouting hi.

The supervisor turned to look at Wan Yi: "You came out a little surprised."

Mao Mao Dao changed back to Mr. Mask, by the way, today’s Mr. Mask is Napoleon the cat, which was requested by Wan Yi, but he suddenly wanted to see short-legged cats, and he didn’t have any dissatisfaction with the western countries

What's more, the history here is different, and there seems to be no such person.

It was inconvenient to use the Maomao Knife here, so he took out a fresh and warm Soul Eater Wand.

Holding this wand, I feel a sense of hunger in my soul. According to Lord Yang, if ordinary people hold this wand for too long, they will become fake soul eaters manipulated by the wand.

But there is no doubt that his gentle and flowing mental power has become aggressive under the blessing of this wand.

"Let's go out, I want to meet our Little Pony too." Wan Yi said.

The supervisor pouted.

After all, Wan Yi.

……

The green mountains and green waters are full of natural and primitive vitality. The grass and trees sway gently with the wind. Because of the rain in the early morning, it is still a little humid. There is a faint smell of mud in the air, which is mixed in the forest air and refreshes the heart.

A group of people walked in this mountain forest, they wore beautiful mystic robes, which symbolized their high status.

And the one who led the way for them was a young man full of simplicity.

"There is a river ahead, and that is where it often appears. If someone in our village is injured or sick, we will send them there." The young man said as he led the way.

The mystics looked at each other and said, "Thank you, child, we will make a large donation to your village in the future to help you build it."

The young man nodded, noncommittal.

This group suddenly appeared in the village this morning and said they were looking for the unicorn hiding near the village.

They bluntly stated their purpose and wanted to take him away.

The village was filled with righteous indignation and wanted to drive them out, and then they were all subdued.

Then they put forward a suggestion, saying that as long as they can lead them to find unicorns, they can give funding to the village, so that more young people have the opportunity to go outside, so that the village will no longer be closed and can truly develop.

But if they are unwilling to lead the way, they will also have to pay the price for offending the mystic.

The mystic did not elaborate on the price, but it was self-evident in the words.

This young man stood up in time, because his father and Fa Xiao were among the people arrested, so he couldn't sit idly by.

But in terms of results, he may still be the one who is cast aside by the villagers.

Because he betrayed the strange unicorn who had been helping them all along.

"The water element has become stronger, he is right." A mystic said.

They went on and soon came across a small river.

There are some wild animals drinking water on the edge of the river beach.

"It's here." The young man said.

"Okay, as long as it does appear next, we will follow the agreement." The leading mystic said with a gentle smile.

The waiting time was boring. After a mystic cast a secret spell, they sat down and took out white bread and milk to eat.

"This is our second core. The unicorn has a gentle temperament and won't take too much effort," said one person.

"Our number of cores is less than that of the East, we only need seven, and now we have only half of their number left." A person said with a smile.

"This is not something to be happy about. The small number and weak strength are proof that our mysterious inheritance is not as stable as theirs. That's why we need to prepare more for the formation itself. Otherwise, even if it succeeds, it may not necessarily have the expected effect. .” The leading man said very calmly.

"But our bold foray into the intersection of mystery and reality is to our advantage."

The leading man shook his head: "Mystery is mystery, reality is reality, and they cannot be mixed at will. Those who only pursue the surface will not be able to penetrate the ultimate mystery."

"Darol, you're so rigid!"

"That's right, you must have been fascinated by the Dongfang way when you were studying abroad!"

Darol shook his head and stopped talking to them.

Although he is the team leader, these people are not his familiar subordinates. It is obvious that some people in the bureau are unhappy with him, but it is normal. He knows that his persistence conflicts with the current mysterious situation in the West.

Anyway, after he finished this last thing as a reward for raising himself and making himself a talent in the western homeland, he was going to find a mystery academy to live in, and live a life of occasionally teaching and educating people, and delving into the depths of mystery.

"Sous, why don't you say a word, you have been so silent since you had diarrhea at the airport before."

They couldn't chat with the team leader, and they stopped making fun of themselves. After re-discovering the topic, they saw their teammates who remained silent behind them.

Sous looked up, his face pale: "There is definitely something wrong with the stewed food in that hotel!"

"Who told you to eat that strange thing, I felt sick when I saw it."

"Oriental dishes, I just want to try."

"The result is that you may be saying goodbye to your gut at a young age."

Everyone laughed, and the forest was filled with happy air.

Sous stopped talking, clutching his stomach and tightening his grip.

Daroll glanced at South, shook his head, turned his head and closed his eyes to meditate.

The young man looked at what they were talking about, and didn't quite understand what they were talking about, but he felt like he was sitting on pins and needles.

Suddenly, a white figure flashed in the grass in the distance.

Daroll opened his eyes suddenly: "Silence, the target is coming."

For the time being, the others still have such a professional quality, and immediately put away their casual attitude and waited for it.

They all drew their weapons.

Some of them had standard magic wands, some had more straightforward swords, and one even took out a machine gun with engraved inscriptions.

A snow-white "horse" with beautiful streamlines came out of the forest. Different from the horse, it also had a long spiral horn protruding from the top of its head.

A pair of blue eyes are rippling, but the ground is spotless, revealing a dreamlike temperament.

"It's so beautiful, it's the most beautiful unicorn I've ever seen!"

"Yeah, a unicorn in captivity is nothing compared to it."

Someone whispered.

"The unicorn is timid and docile, so we shouldn't disturb it and quickly subdue it and arrest it," Daroll said.

"Why not let this young man go? Doesn't it mean that the wounded can be rescued by it?" The man with the gun suddenly suggested.

All of a sudden it seemed like a good idea.

"Idiot!" Darol suddenly suppressed his voice and cursed.

The aura of being a veteran and well-known mystic immediately overwhelmed everyone.

"When did the mystic master need to use a mortal as a bait to achieve his goal?" Daroll asked sharply.

No one answered.

After they became mystics, under the influence of the Western Bureau of Mystery, they already believed that they were superior to ordinary people, but the logic given by Dallol left them speechless.

In other words, even if they dared to refute, they didn't dare to make fun of Darol who was serious now.

"Take me as the main force and spread out the formation."

Daroll turned his head and continued to look at the pure unicorn, and ordered in a deep voice.

They can only obey.

(End of this chapter)