Chapter 3292 "Dialect"

After landing, the artist hugged Xia De, closed her eyes and showed a fearful expression. However, she didn't seem to have anything to do, or she had already treated herself. In short, her injury should not be very serious.

Miss Reinhardt seemed a little embarrassed. She was almost hit by the demon sword in the hand of the demon, and then she wanted to send the elders to the ground, but at least she was not injured.

"Miss!"

Miss Larson came to her teacher and spoke softly and quickly about the situation. The eyes of the sun's witch looked at the unicorn that buried her head in the box, and at the two people hugged each other. At this time, when surprise, sourness, doubt, gratitude, joy and other emotions were mixed, I didn't know why I thought of their discussion about mounts and rompers not long ago:

"So you really have a unicorn."

She said this to Xia De, her mouth slightly pouted and showed an unhappy look, but Flora didn't care about this. However, Flora finally let go of Xia De, ignored the expressions of her colleagues on the side, but looked at the unicorn eating, and then smiled and complained to Xia De:

"Okay, besides me, you have a second place outside, no, the third unicorn!"

She counted Little Liana, but of course this statement was a joke.

Xia De explained:

"This is not my unicorn, I picked it up. It was injured. I want to help it find a safe place to recover from the wound. I guess the white light that Miss Reinhardt and I saw in the afternoon, and the white light that the old forest guard saw more than 20 years ago may have been it."

"Really, I just rode me and found another mount. You are really."

"Flora!"

Miss Reinhardt, who was standing beside her, finally couldn't stand it anymore. She tried not to let herself see Xia De's hand, which was forced to be captured by Flora, but complained to her colleagues:

"Flora! Didn't you realize that as an unmarried lady, I can't even say that a man is ridden by a man. Even if it's in a transfiguration state, it's very wrong. And!"

Her voice amplified a little, and these words were already being held back all the way when she was looking for Xia De:

"What happened tonight? Why did you show up on this island? Why did you fight side by side with him just now? Have you known this gentleman before?"

The artist smiled sweetly, and she finally understood why everyone was keen on such a "game":

"Claire, don't be so excited. Of course, it was the Speaker who asked me to come. She asked me to see what happened here. From the daytime, this island is really lively. The ancient evil spirit who rescued the angel-level metal life form just now? It's even more dangerous than I thought."

"You've been with me for a day?"

Thinking of his performance today, the platinum-blonde witch's face turned pale immediately. Shade wanted to change the topic, so he asked Miss Reinhardt again:

"How are the elders?"

"Fortunately, although they were injured, they knew they would fight the Magic Sword today, so they prepared in advance, and the grandfather's situation did not happen. No, I was talking to Flora - Oh! I remembered it, no wonder there were always owls flying around over our heads today!"

Flora nodded with a smile:

"Yes, I've been with you for a day. But don't worry, I'm not the kind of person who will inform you. Although I saw a lot of interesting things today, I won't tell you anything except tonight's shelter. As for him."

This time she hugged Xia De's arm directly and gave Xia De a look of "Don't talk too much". Xia De probably knew what Flora wanted to say.

"You know, although I am famous as a musician and a painter, I have also written some short collections of essays. A long time ago, I met this strange man at a writer's cocktail party. I originally wanted to observe him and report it to the parliament, but later I found out that he was a very strange person."

The smile on her face couldn't hide it:

“Anyway, I became friends with this Mr. John Watson, and he occasionally provided me with some ‘creative material’.”

Only "creative materials" in this passage are true.

"He didn't even know that his identity as a ring warlock has been exposed, nor did he know that I belong to the [Witch Council]. This morning, I met him by chance in the city. When I was having breakfast with him, I heard that he actually knew you. When we were having supper together tonight, we met your followers to report the news. I thought about it again and confessed my identity to him.

Oh, his expression was really interesting."

The owl made up a meticulous story like a spider, and the sun's witch only felt that all this was so incredible, even more incredible than the appearance of a real unicorn on the island:

"So you know about Vanessa and Sylvia?"

"Of course I know. I found out a long time ago that they also knew this man. At that time, the three of us agreed to keep the secret that I am a witch together, so we just kept it alone. Although this man is just a travel writer, he is very talented. I have a lot of experience in co-creating together."

Flora grabbed Xia De's arm with a little force, and as for what "hiding it from someone" was hinting at it, it was very easy to understand.

"You, you"

Claire Reinhardt had already covered his forehead because of his colleagues' bold behavior, so he did not see Shade's helpless look at Flora.

"Have you ever thought that if it wasn't you who were sent to this island this time but others, it's very likely that he had actually met three big witches from the parliament, but he never showed up?"

"It's four, I'll add you."

The sun's witch instinctively wanted to refute it, but after thinking about it carefully, she couldn't refute it. Flora smiled and continued to add:

"Look, you understand. In short, I will keep the secret for you, and don't tell others about this - this is the common secret."

The platinum-haired witch only felt that she was facing more challenges, but she was not disgusted with Xia De's understanding of Flora. The more people knew about this man's existence, the safer it would be for the future. She was just worried that she was actually behind one more time, but this at least proved that her vision was correct:

"Okay, let's talk about this later. Now we should discuss this."

She pointed to the unicorn beside Xia De, which was still chewing apples. Although it looked thinner, as an adult unicorn, Xia De's body could not cover it at all:

"How to deal with this? Also, why can I pick up unicorns on this island casually? I have lived here for so many years, why haven't I picked them up?"

Miss Larson and Flora both laughed, but the former was more reserved. But Xia De did not think it was a coincidence or fate. He had his own guess:

"I think I encountered it, and it is most likely that Miss Flowinslet appeared on the island today, and she thought she had met her companions. In addition, I was also injured by the demon tonight, so it knew that I was not an enemy."

The box of apples was eaten by it, and it looked really hungry. Miss Larson carefully stroked it, and the unicorn didn't care. Her blue eyes continued to stare at Xia De, but Xia De didn't dare to give it any more:

"I'll give you a late-night snack later. You're too anxious to eat. Ladies, I want to know how it hits the demon and where it comes from. I need someone to translate it."

Unicorns actually do not have racial languages. The communication between them is through the perception of emotions and the ups and downs of sound, so there is no way to hear anything based on "Ann~" Xia De.

So the dead witch let go of Xia De's arm and turned into a unicorn again in the white light. Only when the two stood together could they find that the injured unicorn was indeed thin, while the unicorn turned into Flora was strong and beautiful:

"Un~"

"Un~"

The injured unicorn immediately came over and rubbed Flora gently, and then the two pure white holy beasts started to scream at each other. But soon Flora changed back to human form again, with a puzzled expression on her face:

"I can't understand its dialect."

Claire is quite confused:

"Unicorns also have dialects? Flora, do you discriminate against our lives from islands?"

"Absolutely not. I don't understand what it is saying. It shouldn't have communicated with its kind for a long time, and there are problems with the environment in which it was born. Sorry, I can't communicate with it either. I think we should go to the kind of strange ring warlock who is born with unique abilities and can communicate with the unicorn's mind to communicate with it."

So the figure of the pointed-eared elf jumped into Xia De's mind. Emilia had this strange talent. Whether it was a unicorn in the Sixth Era or a unicorn in the Fifth Era, she could communicate and take good care of them.

Flora was also suggesting Emilia that she had seen the skills of the immature elf girl when she was in the woodland.

Xia De said:

"Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, I will ask for help. I happen to know this kind of ring warlock. But the most important problem now is actually how to place it? Its injuries cannot be completely healed immediately, and if it is allowed to leave, it will be difficult to find it next time."

Xia De gently stroked the injured holy beast. Because Xia De provided food, it was quite friendly to Xia De, and showed some awe of the witches and the witch apprentices.

"It is definitely not appropriate to have Miss Winslet take it outside the island before figuring out the devil. I live in Victoria Street, which can't raise unicorns, and the neighbors will have opinions, and there is not much space there. Although I have a secret base on the island, it's too far."
Chapter completed!