It's rare to have a sunny day on Crow Ridge, and even the maggots crawl out of the black damp soil to bask in the sun, crawling all over the place.

  Tang Dun walked out of the hotel, took out the Soul Riding Badge, and inputted magic energy.

  In the midst of sparkling light, a unicorn emerged from the emblem like a phantom, and after landing, it lightly stepped out a magnificent dance move, then turned its head to look at its master.

  It is indeed a unicorn belonging to the Moon Fang tribe, with a body as white as condensed moonlight, including its hooves, except for its large eyes which are pitch black and full of spirituality.

  The badge's designer at the time chose a white dragon skin saddle, tied to the unicorn's horseback, very matching.

  Dunton patted the unicorn's head, then flipped over and jumped up, stepping on the stirrup and gently tapping the horse's belly.

  The unicorn let out a long whinny and galloped wildly, its hooves pounding the ground.

  The head-on gust of wind directly blew Tang Don's hairstyle, and he found that even at normal speed, it was more than three times faster than the Black Emperor's full-speed run.

  "After that, I'll have time to go take a look at the central area!" Tang Don looked towards the depths of Crow Ridge, and with the speed of the Crescent Moon Unicorn, even if he encountered an elite-tier Ghoul, he should be able to escape.

  Three down-on-their-luck young mercenaries formed an adventuring party on the fly, gathering magical herbs along the edge of Raven's Peak, their faces set with caution, fearful of attracting ghouls.

  "It's a graveyard mushroom, can sell for several silver coins." A mercenary found a cluster of mushrooms on a rotten log, just picked them up, and heard a rush of horse hooves.

  He suddenly looked up and saw a majestic unicorn, like a cloud in the sky, galloping wildly from 100 meters away before the mercenary could even react.

  Elegant and luxurious, even the mud splashed by horse hooves does not carry a hint of vulgarity.

  Three mercenaries stared blankly, hardly daring to believe their eyes, until Tandon disappeared from view, still stiff in place.

  "Am I seeing things? Is that a unicorn?" The mercenary's hand holding the graveyard mushroom fell silent, his face shocked as he stared at his companion.

  His companion nodded subconsciously, but his brain had not yet accepted the reality. That was a legendary unicorn, at least a heroic demon beast. How could it appear in Crow Ridge? It can only be seen in the depths of the forest where people rarely set foot.

  "It seems like there's a young man riding it? Is it a mount?"

  "Am I Di Polo, a unicorn mount? Is he a duke or something? Come to Wutong Ridge to clear my mind?"

  "In any case, we've struck it rich. Let's hurry back to Chenwu Town and sell the news that a unicorn has appeared on Wuya Ridge."

  The mercenaries are impatient and urge their companions on.

  "What a pity! We're too poor to afford a DV camera, otherwise we could have taken a video of the scene just now and sold it for a lot of money."

  The mercenary picked up a tombstone mushroom with a look of regret, the Divi crystal was a magical crystal that could record any scene.

  Some mercenaries make a living by venturing into dangerous secret realms, ruins and then taking pictures of the magnificent scenery to sell to adventurers preparing to conquer these realms as well as nobles seeking new thrills.

  Dangton was mentally prepared for being discovered, after all, wanting to return to Morning Mist Town would require passing through many small towns, and there would be a lot of travelers.

  According to Tandon's low-key intention, after leaving Wuyaling, he would take the black emperor, but as a result of staying in the war space for too long, he forgot to feed the fodder again, and the war horse was thin and could not move him. However, what made him most concerned was still Holma's words.

  "Aren't you going to keep the Soul Steed Emblem in your pocket for the rest of your life? Show some spirit, why not seize every opportunity to cultivate and grow until the town mayor and those black-hearted mercenaries don't dare covet your wealth?"

  Homa thinks that Downton is good everywhere, but it's too cautious to handle things. Although the heart is as thin as hair, there is also a lack of a forward-going atmosphere.

  Tang Dun wore a suit of 'Hundred Brave Warriors' light leather armor, and on his feet were a pair of knee-high long tube military boots.

  A dagger for breaking magic, arrayed like rain and inserted into the boot tube, with a warrior's short sword worn at the waist, plus a expression with pursed lips, the whole person looks like a novice adventurer.

  As Holma watched Tandon scrape off the double-headed black dragon emblem of the Empire of St. Grendelnia that was sewn onto the front of his leather cuirass with a dagger, she thought he was making too big a deal out of it.

  Although it is a set of equipment, more than 3,000 years ago, there are almost no people who can recognize its origin. Moreover, it is only a fine middle-grade item, and the magical special effects attached to it have disappeared. It looks very old at first glance, just like the equipment passed down from generation to generation by those declining knights, and it will not attract anyone's attention at all.

  "Hurry up and get a set of excellent equipment and common weapons, your combat power will increase a lot." Holla suggested, in fact, the perfect-grade Split Dragon Tooth was not suitable for Tang Dong, whether it was additional special effects or shape.

  "Hmm!"

  Danton arrived in Pisa at dusk, and was struck by a small hill-like leather backpack on the dirt road.

  "Whose package is this?" Tong Dun slowed down, especially when he saw a green-skinned goblin standing next to the backpack, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

  The earth spirit was less than one meter tall, thin and bony, wearing only a pair of tattered linen shorts, with some dry bloodstains and bruises on his body, looking very dirty.

  Of course, even if they had been scrubbed in warm soapy water and dressed up as gentlemen for a high-society party, by human aesthetic standards they would still be ugly beyond all reason, with their green scaly skin, long ears and big flat feet, looking utterly out of place.

  Filthy and base are synonyms for earthy, they are forever linked with negative vocabulary.

  The leprechaun had a collar around its neck, attached to a leather strap that trailed on the ground. It looked at Downton and waved its hand impatiently, "Shoo, shoo, scram!"

  Tang Dun glared at the earth spirit, and then saw that under the backpack, which was about the same size as a full-grown rhinoceros, there was actually a little loli of six or seven years old, and he was shocked.

  "Are you okay?" Tang Don hurriedly went to move his backpack, fearing that he would crush the little girl.

  The backpack was heavy with unknown contents, and when Tang Don picked it up, he saw that the little loli had been hung from the straps on her shoulders, with both hands and feet dangling down.

  "I'm so hungry!" The little loli muttered, her weak eyelids blinking once, "Is there anything to eat?"

  The little girl's voice was sweet and soft, like a sweet sugar cube, very pleasant to listen to.

  Danton unzipped his backpack and pulled out a block of smoked ham and a jar of honey, handing them over.

  The little loli was like a hungry young beast searching for food, her small nose twitching several times, and before she even opened her eyes, she pounced, opening her big mouth and biting towards the ham.

  Dundon instinctively withdrew his hand, but it was still a beat too slow and he was bitten. The pain made him inhale sharply, but looking at the little loli dangling from his hand with her innocent big eyes blinking, he couldn't muster any anger.

  The little girl opened her mouth and dropped it, regardless of the consequences, holding a ham leg and eating wildly. The earth spirit was obviously starving too, its stomach growling loudly, drooling and approaching, but as soon as it walked to the little girl's side, it was kicked away by her.

  "What's your name?" Danton tossed a piece of ham to the earth spirit, he didn't discriminate against these so-called inferior races.

  The little loli muttered a few words, saw the earth spirit eating something, and suddenly pulled the leather strap on her wrist, pulling the earth spirit into a somersault.

  "This earth spirit was originally her pet." Holma couldn't help but chuckle, it had existed for tens of thousands of years, yet this was the first time she saw a little girl with an earth spirit instead of an Alice doll.

  Tang Zheng frowned, thinking that little loli had a bit of violent tendencies.

  "Master, stop hitting me!" The earth spirit begged, hugging its head, sticking out its buttocks, crawling on the ground and shivering with fear, but still didn't stop gnawing at the ham.

  "The little boy you ate yesterday morning also begged you like that, why didn't you stop?" Little Loli retorted and kicked him in the process.

  "A very straightforward little girl." Homma exclaimed, and the little girl didn't explain to Tong Dun, but this sentence had already explained everything.

  The ground spirit was filled with remorse, and Tang Dun knew that the little girl wasn't wrong. He couldn't help but sigh. To the ground spirits, man-eating demons, and jackal people, humans were just a type of food to be eaten, and they wouldn't feel any guilt about it.

  "What's your name? Where is your family?"

  As soon as Tang Don asked, the little girl's expression suddenly became vigilant, and she didn't even eat the sausage, handing it back to him.

  "Thank you for the ham, I'm full." The little girl stood up with her backpack and continued on her way.

  The little demon slowed down a few steps, and the little loli fiercely pulled the belt, almost strangling it to death, causing it to fall head-first into the muddy ground, sending dust flying everywhere.

  The little loli didn't wait for the pampered spirit beast to climb up before pulling it forward, stirring up a cloud of dust.

  A backpack like a mountain bag, dozens of pounds of dwarves, in her hands, seemed to have no weight at all, light as feathers.

  "Her bloodline must be special." Holma estimated that there should be some giant or dragon blood in Little Lori's body, otherwise she wouldn't have such great power.

  "Wait, it's so late, are you going to camp in the wild? It's too dangerous, come stay at my place for a night!" Tang Don couldn't possibly let a little loli leave alone, if something happened, he would feel guilty for the rest of his life.

  The little loli didn't speak, raised her head, opened her big eyes as pure as the stars, and stared at Tang Dun for a good dozen breaths.

  "I mean no harm!" Tong said calmly, pulling out a bulging pouch of money. "If you don't believe me, go find an inn to stay at, anyway it's not safe to be wandering around outside late at night, the Western border is very dangerous."

  Downton turned and walked away.

  "Wait, I'll walk with you." The little girl caught up and walked alongside Downton. "Your eyes are very clean, not like those dirty people."

  "Who?" Downton asked, immediately regretting the question.

  "Lolicon!" After saying that, the little girl probably felt it wasn't enough to express her meaning, so she added more emphasis and adjectives, "Those damned Lolicons!"

  ..........

  Cute little loli has arrived!