Standing on a tall tree and looking into the distance, there are still dense trees. Of course, standing on the tree, you can still see birds flying low from time to time. The situation is not very intense.Only by walking under the trees will you know how many strange animals and plants live under the trees. If you are not careful, you will fall into the trap of these animals and plants.

Counting the days, this is the sixth day that Rogers has been in the forest. In these six days, with his ability, he can only know that he is in the depths of the forest, and he has no way of knowing the way out.Today, he cleared the original residents on a tall tree and occupied the tall tree, trying to see the direction or the way out from the high place.After looking for a while, I only saw trees and some bold and fierce flying creatures, some of them were returning to their nests, some were hovering in the sky, and some were fighting.

Rogers climbed to the thick tree trunk and sat down, and took out a fruit from the simple bag made of big leaves. This is a kind of food for docile white horses that he found two days ago. He tested that it is not poisonous. It tastes sweet, and after eating it, his body feels an indescribably warm feeling, which can quickly restore his physical strength. He has used this fruit as food for the past two days.

Sitting on the tree trunk, he recalled what happened before he came here. It was another mission to go out. After the Battle of New York, he joined the S.H.I.E.L.D. This is what he, Steve Rogers, has always been, whether it was 70 years ago or 70 years later.

A wealthy businessman recruited several supernatural beings to dig underground energy to build an underground city.The task this time was to stop their actions, but it was obviously not going well.Rogers was still in charge of leading the charge, entering through the entrance disguised as a ore cave on the ground. Rogers walked from the main road, intending to clear the guards on the road.

The ground trembled for a while, and Rogers, who had been assaulting the guards, stopped in place, while the guards in front of him still stood there, as if they hadn't noticed the movement.Rogers stepped forward with light steps, wrapping his arms around the guard's neck, without the expected struggle, Rogers pushed the guard to the ground, and lifted the mask before he had time to guess what was going on with the dummy in front of him, The soil and rocks above the head began to crack, and some even fell off.He let go of the dummy, observed the surrounding environment, quickly made a judgment, and prepared to escape from here.But everything came too fast, the last scene before he passed out was the scene of him falling down.

Back to reality, although Rogers doesn't understand why he came down from the ground to this forest, but on the bright side, the forest is better than the underground where there is no food, no enough air, and maybe even no water.Jumping down from the tree, Rogers plans to return to his temporary camp near the place where the group of white horses live. Maybe the cubs he knows don’t know, but Rogers knows that the parents of the cubs have already found out own existence, and is intentionally helping him.

The white horse lived in the bushes by the small lake, and he also accidentally rescued a white horse cub, which he only knew when the white horse cub came to him at night.

He had just tackled an apparently carnivorous plant with teeth that day, and yes, it was a plant.He doesn't know almost all the animals and plants in this forest, and almost half of them are self-aware, smart and fierce in trapping and predating.

He continued to walk in one direction, and found a white horse cub that had stepped on a plant that would bind its legs. Hearing the helpless cry of the cub, how could Captain America, who had compassion and a sense of justice, not take action.He aimed at the tentacle-like vine, threw out the shield, and smashed the young plant that was still trying to attack it.The plant that was severely injured by the shield quickly bent its body and fled. The rescued cub yelled in his direction, but Rogers didn't take this matter to heart when he caught the flying shield.

In the evening, Rogers cleared a vacant space and set up a campfire, intending to rest. At this time, he saw the cub he met in the morning. Why did he recognize it, because the small horn on the top of the cub's head Let him remember deeply.The cub seemed to want to take him somewhere. It boldly approached Rogers, and even touched the shield beside Rogers with its front hooves.

From that day on, the cub came to Rogers from time to time, and Rogers also found out where it lived and tasted its favorite fruit.

Just when the memory was over, the little cub was in front of him, his steps were messy and panicked. The little cub sensed that Rogers was behind, and it hurriedly ran towards Rogers.Rogers walked forward, and the little cub rubbed his hand affectionately. Rogers liked the fluffy touch very much, but the shy little cub rarely approached him.

"What happened again this time?" Rogers said with a hint of helplessness in his gentle tone. This little cub can cause all kinds of troubles in a day. I don't know if he accidentally stepped on a certain one this time. The animal's tail broke into some kind of plant's hunting mechanism.

The little cub put the object in its mouth into Rogers' hands, and then turned around in a circle and made an unhappy "humming" sound with its mouth.Rogers looked down at the thing in his hand. It was a bunch of white fur, like the hair of a young cub, but longer than it, like the hair of an old white horse, but not like the hair of an old white horse. The light, so Rutgers was curious.

"This isn't your hair, it's your... elder's? But, why is there a layer of dull color?" Rogers held up the white hair and observed it against the sun. This hair lacked the light of the white horse.

The little cub nodded, then shook his head so that Rogers couldn't understand what it meant.After a while, the little cub led Rogers away in a hurry because Rogers' guesses were incorrect.After passing through many trees and jungles, he came to the residence of the white horse. Rogers didn't understand why the little cub brought him here.

A tall and mighty white horse came over. The little cub barked softly when he saw it, and walked up to the white horse. The white horse lowered its head and rubbed the little cub affectionately. He hoofed ahead, then turned his head and shouted at Rogers, and then ran towards the horses, leaving Rogers facing the white horse.

[Hello, aliens. ] The white horse looked at Rogers, and an ethereal voice rang in Rogers' ears. Rogers looked at the white horse in disbelief, and the white horse nodded to him, and Rogers came back to his senses.

"Hello, is there anything I can do to help you?" Although there were doubts in his heart, Rutgers had been full of questions for the past few days and couldn't find the answer. It was not a question that a white horse would communicate with him. .He could feel that the cubs were very friendly, and Rogers was willing to help any kind and gentle animals, not to mention the white horse herd that had solved his food source in the past two days.

[We do need your help with something, kind human from another world.Kate is still young and lacks strength, so I can't explain the situation to you clearly, so I will tell you everything. 】The white horse looked back at the calm lake, then at Rogers, 【Please come with me. 】After that, the white horse led Rogers to the lake, 【This is what I want to say. 】The front hoof of the white horse lightly taps the calm mirror-like lake surface. Rogers looks at the lake surface and feels images begin to flood into his mind.

A few humans wearing strange robes held a slender wooden stick in their hands and sneaked up to the white horse resting under a tree not far away. They seized the opportunity to speak some language he could not understand. The wooden stick Blue light emerged from the top, and the blue light surrounded the panic-struggling white horse. As time passed, the white horse was unable to resist anymore and fell to the ground.

At this moment, those humans who had been hiding came out, surrounded the white horse and began to bleed and shave the white horse. Rogers watched the scenes, and his heart fluctuated.

[This is not the first time this happened, starting from this month, this is the third time, it happened just now.After collecting blood and fur, they sell the captured unicorns on the black market. 】The voice of the white horse sounded again, bringing Rogers back to reality from the picture in his head, 【We are a small branch of unicorns living in the Black Forest, living in the depths of this Albanian forest since long ago , very few people know of our existence.But not long ago, some wizards accidentally destroyed the magic circle we set up around the periphery, exposing our residence.The dark wizards who often enter the Albanian forests learned of this situation and began to organize to hunt us down. 】

"What is a wizard? And... may I ask, is the unicorn really the legendary unicorn?" Rutgers obviously heard a lot of words that he didn't understand. Wizard, unicorn, magic circle, these words If he remembers correctly, isn't it something that can only be found in fairy tales?Are you sure the one with a horn on its head is not a mutant white horse?

【Have you still not realized that you are not in the original world?Otherworldly humans. ] Baima asked back.

Rutgers was speechless for a while. He knew that there was a way to go to other worlds, but that was something that could only be done with great energy. He never thought that he would accidentally go to another world during a mission. He always thought that he was Washed down the river into the forest.His own situation is obviously not as good as the white horse... The unicorns and their crisis are urgent, Rutgers put aside his own thoughts, and strives to focus on how to help the unicorns.

"Can you explain it to me, wizards?" The most important thing now is to understand the hardships of the enemy, and then set a plan and implement it.

After the explanation of the unicorn patriarch, Rogers learned that wizards are human beings who can use magic with the blood of their magical creatures. They are divided into white wizards and black wizards. Those who use spells to gain benefits are dark wizards.White wizards are much gentler, they will protect the weak against the attacks of black wizards.

Later, under the introduction of the unicorn patriarch, Rogers got to know many magical plants and magical creatures in the forest, such as the moonshine fruit he ate, the moonshine grass with a similar name but not the same species, and the previously encountered The wolf with its cubs stepping on its tail, the merman in the lake, etc.

[You have a power that is similar to magic but much stronger, but it is as gentle as you, that's why Kate likes you so much. 】The unicorn patriarch who accompanied Rogers for a walk by the lake had long since discovered that the naughty little cub Kate was peeping under the tree in front of them, and it signaled Rogers to look forward.

It was late at night, but Little Kate's white hair was emitting a faint light. Even though it tried hard to hide behind the tree, Rogers still found it shy under the guidance of the unicorn patriarch.Rogers waved at it, and shyly it ran over with graceful steps, rubbed against the patriarch embarrassedly, and then came to Rogers' side.

They took another walk together, and it didn't take long for the unicorn patriarch to say goodbye to Rogers. Kate was still by Rogers' side, and it probably stayed by Rogers' side tonight, refusing to leave.

"I'm going to investigate tomorrow. I can only help you deal with those greedy wizards. The problem of the magic circle can only be solved by you." Rogers is not a wizard. The warrior's medicine, of course, also has the effect of the moonlight fruit absorbing the strong magic power in this forest.Don't think that having a super strong body that can be called the most perfect human body means that he knows magic circles. He knows nothing about this thing, and he is not a native of this world.

[Thanks, kind Steve. 】The unicorn patriarch didn't look back, and continued to move forward, wagging his long tail.

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