It's so cool, my dear, you've become a god!"
Pamela asked in shock.
Although her Master's previous power was very strong and understandable, now he could even create life.
"No, although these lives look very agile, they don't have souls."
Qinuo patted Bumblebee's calf.
"I've disappointed you, Master."
Bumblebee's tone was lost, and its expression looked vivid and lifelike.
"It has nothing to do with you; I'm still not strong enough. Maybe you can give birth to souls yourselves in the future."
"I will definitely give birth to a soul."
"You don't have to be so determined."
Harley saw that Qinuo was ignoring her, so she jumped onto Bumblebee and began to tempt it.
"Big guy, do you want to come with me? You'll get the freshest 98 every day, and I'll take you robbing and having fun."
"What is 98?"
"Gasoline, you should like it."
Damian picked up a Pikachu that ran past him.
"Pika!"
Pikachu stayed obediently in Damian's arms, rubbing against his chin.
"Godfather, can I keep it?"
Damian squeezed the softness in his arms.
"Yes, I'll build a forest nearby then, and you can put them there."
"Thank you, Godfather."
At that time, I can bring Xiaoyu and the others to play, and the teacher should also like it.
Gwen, filled with anticipation and longing, slowly approached the unicorn with its elegant posture and fur shimmering with a dreamlike luster.
Her eyes showed caution and wonder as she reached out, her movements as gentle as if afraid of disturbing a beautiful dream, lightly stroking the unicorn's neck.
The unicorn glanced at her, felt the Master's aura on her, and did not resist.
Seeing that it didn't refuse, Gwen couldn't suppress the excitement in her heart. With a turn, she sat on the unicorn's back.
However, the unicorn immediately knelt on the ground the next second, letting out a tragic whinny, scaring Gwen into quickly jumping off.
"Eh?! Qinuo, what's going on?!"
Gwen cried out in panic.
Qinuo came to the unicorn and gently comforted it.
"Unicorns like pure maidens, Gwen, you are already a married woman."
"I, uh..."
Gwen's face instantly turned red, and she was speechless for a moment.
The unicorn stood up, rubbing its head gently against Qinuo's hand, feeling wronged.
How could someone just ride on another person's back upon meeting them, and not even be a pure maiden?
Venom Jie walked to the unicorn.
She reached out and gently stroked the unicorn's neck.
The unicorn's nose twitched slightly, as if catching a familiar yet different scent, another Master?
It slowly paced around Venom Jie, sniffing and feeling carefully. Then, as if it had approved, it slowly lay down on the ground and voluntarily rubbed against Venom Jie.
"Is this... telling me to sit on it?"
Venom Jie asked softly, gently and with a hint of charm.
The unicorn nodded gently.
Given permission, Venom Jie turned slightly and elegantly sat on the unicorn's back.
The unicorn stood up steadily, carrying Venom Jie, and leisurely walked around the living room, its steps light and steady.
"Venom Jie, why can you do it?"
Gwen looked at the scene before her and couldn't help but ask.
Venom Jie heard her, and the corners of her mouth curved slightly upward.
"Gwen, I'm not human. As long as I want to be, I can be a maiden every day."
As soon as she finished speaking, Venom Jie's hair instantly turned dazzling platinum blonde, and her ears gradually became pointed, exuding a unique delicacy.
At this moment, she, riding on the unicorn's back, perfectly blended the two completely different temperaments of purity and allure, like an elf walking out of a fantasy painting.
Venom Jie playfully winked at Gwen, an action that made Gwen stare blankly.
So beautiful... No, I want to ride too!
Gwen stared blankly for a while, then reluctantly turned her gaze to Qinuo, the culprit who had turned her into a married woman.
Qinuo looked at the wronged Gwen, found it a bit amusing, and asked:
"Gwen, do you like Pegasus?"
"Pegasus? Yes!"
Upon hearing Qinuo's words, Gwen's eyes instantly lit up. Her previous grievances vanished, and her heart and eyes were filled with anticipation for Pegasus.
Subsequently, in the night sky outside the manor, Gwen rode a White Pegasus soaring in the air, followed by more than a dozen equally White Pegasus.
Harley and Damian were also sitting on them. Qinuo directly equipped everyone in the family with a horse.
You ask what Qinuo rode? Of course, he walked in the garden with Venom Jie on the unicorn.
At this moment, on the unicorn, the innocent and naive elf maiden, wearing a heavy collar, looked at the Master behind her with a puzzled expression and asked softly:
"Master, what is pressing against my back?"
The elf maiden blinked her watery big eyes and continued to ask.
"I always keep it close to me."
"Why is Master holding me so tightly?"
"I'm a little cold."
"Then Master..."
"Be quiet."
"Okay~"
The elf maiden responded obediently, but her eyes were full of playful light.
"You naughty elf."
The Master was a little exasperated by her gaze. He leaned down gently and bit the elf maiden's pointed ear.
"Then are you going to punish me, Master~?"
The elf maiden, far from being afraid, provoked him even more boldly.
In an instant, Qinuo disappeared with the elf maiden in his arms.
The unicorn stopped, turned its head back, its eyes full of confusion.
After a fruitless search, it gently shook its flowing mane, found a clean and quiet corner in the garden, and slowly lay down, preparing to rest.
At the same time, Pamela was squatting on the ground, staring at the Bulbasaur in front of her, her eyes full of curiosity and inquiry.
"You're carrying garlic? Can you photosynthesize?"
"Seed?"
Bulbasaur heard Pamela's words, tilted its head slightly to one side, its two round eyes filled with bewilderment.
Pamela had no interest in the galloping Pegasus soaring in the sky, but this wondrous Bulbasaur piqued her endless curiosity.
Bulbasaur's back clearly had plant characteristics, yet its body was undoubtedly a living creature. This unique combination intensified Pamela's desire for exploration.
"Can't speak? That's a bit troublesome. You don't mind if I study you, do you?"
"Seed, Seed!"
Bulbasaur felt a hint of unease, its small body trembling slightly, but the person in front of it was the Mistress, so it dared not resist in the slightest.
"Don't be afraid, little one. Do you want some fruit?"
Pamela's tone became gentle, as if comforting a frightened child.
As she spoke, she took out a freshly cultivated fruit from her bag and offered it to Bulbasaur.
Bulbasaur stared at the fruit in front of it, hesitated for a moment, then suddenly extended two tender green vines from its back and carefully took the fruit.
It first sniffed it carefully under its nose, then began to bite into it eagerly.
"Seed (๑＞＜๑)"
"Do you like it very much? It seems you can also replenish energy by eating."
Pamela looked at the happily eating Bulbasaur, a relieved smile on her face.
Although her Master had said these lives had no souls, in Pamela's eyes, Bulbasaur's various reactions at this moment were no different from truly living beings. They also had a desire for food and expressed vivid emotions.