Evil dragon has a warm heart
Chapter 215 - 215 214 Polly

Chapter 215: Chapter 214 Polly Chapter 215: Chapter 214 Polly “What is Russell raving about, has he gone mad, heeheeheeheeheehee, little mice in the caves just love to blabber nonsense, heeheeheeheeheehee…”

The whispering voices by his ear were no longer coming from the unicorn.

Instead, it was the endearingly foolish Red-eyed Rat King Jerry.

Russell silently noted the insults Jerry had uttered about him, but now wasn’t the time to scold Jerry.

He had to continue matching wits with the unicorn, hoping that in such a way, he could force the unicorn to reveal itself and then communicate with him face-to-face.

Of course.

If it didn’t work this time, then there would be a next time. With the unicorn’s magical abilities, Russell believed that ordinary people simply couldn’t catch it.

So he had plenty of time to communicate with the unicorn in this way and eventually tame it.

“No more hiding, unicorn, I can really see you, you’re right there, in the middle of a fir tree.” Russell had already loaded the fourth Ice Pellet Pearl, with only one left in his pocket. If it didn’t work this time, he would have to give up.

In his field of view, the unicorn outlined by the Magic Light no longer flitted about, but paused for a moment.

Suddenly, a strange whisper filled his ears again: “Human, you can really see me! Moreover, it seems like you can also hear what I’m thinking, but sometimes you don’t seem to know what I’m thinking at all, this is too incredible, do you really want to touch my horn?”

“Of course, of course, I want to touch your horn, and I won’t harm you, please believe me.” Russell spoke hastily, “Look, I have two Fantasy Beasts, Kevin and Jerry, by my side, they are my good companions.”

“Squeak!”

“Woof!”

Although they didn’t know who Russell was talking to, the Gold and Silver Wolfhound and the Red-eyed Rat King immediately responded to Russell; they were of course his good companions.

The bizarre whispering voice rose once more: “Human, dangerous creatures, and I hate that person by your side, I also hate that mouse and that dog, as well as those two horses. You want to touch my horn… you need to bring that warm thing with you, come alone… Can you hear what I’m thinking this time?”

Upon hearing this.

Russell directly addressed Eric: “Sir, stay here with Kevin and Jerry and wait for me!”

“Sir, be careful!”

“Don’t worry.”

Russell dismounted and walked towards the unicorn’s location, the Quiet Dream Gaze skill suddenly interrupted halfway there.

His vision returned to normal.

But Russell chose not to burn the last Ice Pellet Pearl; he moved step by step towards the fir tree he had locked onto.

He planned to ignite the Ice Pellet Pearl and activate the Quiet Dream Gaze once he reached the tree.

But before he could get close, he saw a pure white unicorn quietly watching him from beneath the fir tree up ahead.

It looked like a horse, slightly larger than an average warhorse, with not a single hair of a different color on its body.

Except for its black eyes and the silver spiraled horn.

Besides, Russell noticed that it wasn’t standing on the snow but was floating above it. Around its hooves was cloud-like long hair, forming what seemed to be tiny wings that fluttered gently, allowing it to stand suspended in the air.

“Cool!”

Russell’s eyes shone. This pure white unicorn could be described as the “horse of dreams.”

As a knight, who wouldn’t want a mount so cool it had no friends? Russell had been set on getting a Fantasy Beast—a Nightmare Specter Horse—hoping that his family’s two specter horses would have offspring, so he could buy a young one to raise.

But at this moment, the unicorn before his eyes perfectly matched Russell’s aesthetics, swiftly replacing his longing for the Nightmare Specter Horse.

Black horses are indeed cool, but white horses are even more showy!

“Hello, Unicorn,” Russell approached step by step, then shook the essence of beeswax and the carnelian jewelry in his hand, “With these two magic creations, believe me, you will never feel a hint of cold again.”

The Unicorn looked at Russell quietly, its compliant mane like a head of beautiful hair, adding countless charms to its appearance.

“I can only occasionally hear what you’re thinking,” Russell whispered, explaining that he wasn’t always able to hear the whispers of Fantasy Beasts.

When they were five meters apart and Russell wanted to continue forward, the Unicorn became a bit uneasy, lifting its front hoof.

Russell immediately stopped, “Don’t worry, I have no intention of hurting you, please trust me. Oh right, I almost forgot to introduce myself, my name is Russell Fluorescent Fungus, I live on the warm ground of the nearby Glowing Valley, and I want to be friends with you.”

“Snort.” The Unicorn snorted.

Though he did not hear the whispers of the Fantasy Beast, Russell could guess the meaning behind the Unicorn’s behavior and posture from his long-term interactions with warhorses.

It seemed to acknowledge what he had said.

So Russell tried to take a step forward, and this time the Unicorn did not lift its front hoof as if wanting to flee.

Thus, Russell continued forward, speaking as he walked, “I’ll put the carnelian on you, let you feel the warmth, and besides, I would like to touch your horn, may I? Your horn is so beautiful, you are so beautiful all over.”

Just like that.

Russell successfully reached the Unicorn’s side, and the Unicorn quietly lowered its head, bringing its spiraled horn close to his hand.

“I’m touching it,” Russell gently raised his hand and touched the Unicorn’s horn, which was finely textured and cool to the touch.

The Unicorn quickly raised its head, breaking free from the touch, and then snorted again, “Snort.”

“Come, don’t be nervous, I’ll put the carnelian on you, hmm, there’s nowhere else to put it, it’s best to hang it on your horn,”

Russell said.

The Unicorn understood and once again lowered its head, allowing Russell to hang the carnelian on its horn, and in that moment, the Unicorn felt the warmth of the carnelian.

In Russell’s ear, the strange murmurs sounded again, “Wow, it’s really warm, you didn’t lie to me… you like my horn, and I like your light golden hair, we are now good buddies.”

“Cool!” Russell exclaimed with joy after hearing it.

After thinking for a moment, he took out the essence of beeswax, “This keeps warmer than the carnelian, do you want to try it? I can apply it to your horn.”

The essence of beeswax was like a puddle of melted wax, transparent and thick. The Unicorn, now good buddies with Russell, let him apply the beeswax essence to its horn, spreading an even layer from top to bottom.

When the cool breeze blew, the beeswax essence clung tightly like a plastic wrap, enveloping the Unicorn’s horn and making its silvery glow even brighter.

“Snort, snort!” The Unicorn was thrilled.

It was very proud of its horn, and now that the horn had become brighter, it felt even more vain, not to mention the warmth from the magic of beeswax coupled with the warming effect of the carnelian, making it no longer feel the slightest cold from the outside.

After the excitement had passed, the Unicorn stretched out its tongue and licked Russell’s face, then nudged him.

Russell’s eyes lit up, understanding the gesture.

With a light jump, he mounted the Unicorn’s back, “Unicorn, I’ll give you a name. If you like it, nod your head, if you don’t, just think it in your mind, and perhaps I’ll hear it.”

Right after, Russell thought for a moment and said, “Let’s call you… Polly.”

Polly!

After hearing it, the Unicorn blinked its large eyes and then nodded slowly, liking the name.

“Then come home with me, my buddy, Polly!” Russell pointed forward with his hand, and Unicorn Polly began to move.

Without a sound of hooves touching the ground, she raced through the Snow Forest like a cloud, returning to where Eric was in the blink of an eye.

“It’s already dark, Mr. Eric, let’s go back, we’ll talk on the way!” Russell, pleased, could not help but laugh out loud, “Hahaha!”