《Alice misA- White castle table》Chapter 5 ,Cutlery Black Forest★ 1. Potential crisis
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5-1. Potential crisis
This is a Cutlery Black Forest by many knife and fork trees. Each knife and fork tree is as tall as the forest god tree in the natural park. The strange black branches are covered with dense silver white leaves in the shape of knife and fork.
Bang bang!
"Ow! Eh? Doesn't it hurt that much?" Amisa's buttocks hit the ground with little impact. She stood up slowly and found that the clouds in her hands were fragrant. She couldn't help licking: "Wow! It's cotton candy!"
Attracted by the taste, Amisa couldn't help eating the whole cloud, but the fall just now scattered most of it, leaving only a small poke in the marshmallow cloud.
"Say, what a strange forest." After eating the marshmallow, Amisa wandered around curiously. Suddenly, she felt strong moisture, and a large number of raindrops fell from the sky.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa~~~~~~~~~
Fortunately, she immediately hid in the shade of a nearby knife and fork tree, and the rain fell through the leaves into dew drops. One of the dew drops fell on her hand. Amisa licked the rain curiously and said in surprise, "Is it sweet?"
More dewdrops fell from the leaves. Most of them evaporated in the air and quickly accumulated into new marshmallow clouds again. Amisa could not help exclaiming at this strange phenomenon: "It's really a strange forest, as if it's really in a different world."
Amisa remembered the Smile love necklace she had just got. She was curious to pick it up and watch it. The love was still shining, and there was a gap in the middle, but it was too tight to break it: "The game seems to be a dream task, but it is not a task prop, is it? Is the fang rabbit just an NPC? You must find him first."
"Tooth Rabbit-- -- Where are you -- --"
The forest is densely wooded, winding paths lead to secluded places, and the scenery is beautiful. Due to the rain just now, the dark forest of Daocha gradually fogs. From a distance, it seems that the dark is too deep to see the bottom. Amisa can only touch the Daocha trees to walk. These tree trunks are really dark and strange, just like the Black Forest (originally named "Schwarzwald" in German) described in Green's fairy tales when she was young.
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The fog was so thick that she was forced to stop and pick up a stone: "You should mark first to avoid getting lost."
However, when the stone hit the fork tree, it softened.
“......”
Bo You~~
Holding a soft stone, she looked like food. So she bit curiously: "Hmm, it's a stone cake."
Then he silently threw the stone back: "Where is the time to eat cake? I need something to mark it. Will it be contrary to the laws of the real world? Since the stone is soft, then..."
Amisa grabbed a handful of weeds on the ground, and then thrust them into the fork tree. The moment she touched them, the weeds were all fragile into pieces."..." wordlessly looking at the weeds, he again sent them to his mouth: "Hmm... crispy, it's crispy."
After eating the weeds, Amisa picked the white roses in full bloom next to her."Hmm, white chocolate"
Thistle flower
"Hmm, soft grape candy"
azalea
"Hmm, strawberry chips"
Clap!
"Why is it all food?" Poor cuckoo chips were crushed into pieces in Amisa's hands."Is this a dessert game? Where are we going? Is there nothing hard to mark... Wait, hard?" At this time, she raised the shining love pendant on her neck and said, "This is what we have!"
Amisa happily poked the pendant into the bark of the fork, ready to scratch: "It's a mission prop anyway. Now it's important to survive..."
Jojo!
"Huh? Parrot?"
A parrot suddenly appeared on the branch, its head was yellow and white, its belly feathers were water blue, its tail was yellow, and its wings were white. It was a rare species even in the real world. Because of the feathers, the whole parrot looked plump, which was the first small animal that met in the knife and fork forest by mistake.
"Ha ha... Hello! I thought there was no one else here!" Amisa stretched out her hand. The parrot obediently jumped onto the palm of her hand and looked at it with a cute face, prompting the girl's heart to attack: "It's really cute. It's always good to have company. Wait for me. I'll make a mark first."
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Amisa put the parrot on her shoulder and picked up the pendant again to scrape the tree.
"Jojo Jojo Jojo Jojo Jojo Jojo Jojo!" The parrot seemed to be frightened by her action, flapping its wings and singing crazily. At the moment when the pendant almost touched the tree, it quickly flew up and took it away.
"What are you doing?" Amisa was scared and tried to get the pendant back, but every time she tried to jump up and grab it, the parrot flew to a higher position. She said angrily, "That's mine! Give it back to me!"
"Jojo Jojo!" The parrot flew to a branch that could not be hooked by people, put a love pendant around its neck and shouted angrily at Amisa. It seemed that it was quite dissatisfied with the act of scraping trees. Even though there was no bird in the real world that could do so with such rich expressions and body movements.
"Give it back to me! I need something to mark, or I will get lost."
"Jojo Jojo Jojo Jojo Jojo...!" When the parrot heard this sentence, he became more angry and turned around to fly away.
Squeak
As a result, a dark shadow suddenly came out and took the pendant away flexibly, and quickly swung it to another tree. As the fog dissipated, it could be seen that the creature holding the pendant was a big orange red claw, hanging upside down on the branch with the tail of a lobster, with a light yellow cream on its head.
“Lobster?” Amisa's eyes were stunned.
“Squeak!”
“Squeak?”
“Squeak -- Squeak~Squeak~Squeak~”
Cream lobster makes a monkey like cry and sings like a treasure and swings happily in the tree.
"Chow ------" The parrot who was robbed was very angry. It flew up with its golden wings to snatch the pendant back, but the cream lobster was as flexible as a monkey.
It took the branch as the center to play around with each other, which made the parrot a little confused.
"Wait! The pendant is mine!"
Whew!
Amisa quickly picked up the stone cake on the ground and threw it toward the lobster. There was a solid cake that had a certain impact at the high speed, but the cream lobster quickly responded. It bounced over the stone and jumped back to the branch to make a face. Unexpectedly, it was hit by a second flying stone.
Squeak!
"Ha! This means that cleverness is mistaken for cleverness!"
The pendant slipped from the big claw, and the parrot took the opportunity to get it back, but it did not fly away directly, but returned to Amisa to return the pendant to her.
"Thank you, little parrot. I seem to have misunderstood you just now."
"Jojo~" The parrot replied happily twice, then flew to her shoulder and rubbed her cheek. Amisa couldn't stand the coquetry attack, so she decided to take it in: "Ah~~How lovely! Do you want to follow me? Let me name you a little yellow bean. How about you, Mido?"
Tweet The parrot turned its head and winked again. A ball of warm fur rubbed its cheek. Amisa couldn't stand it. She gently held it in her hands and said, "Why are you so cute?"
Squeak!
The forgotten cream lobster suddenly uttered a cry of fear and fled back to the shade at a lightning speed. Amisa shrugged and said, "It's just a stone cake. Is it necessary to be scared like that?"
At this time, there was a thick fog around again, and the atmosphere became strange. Mi Dou bit his clothes nervously.
"Seems... too quiet?" Only then did I notice the unusual silence of the forest atmosphere, with eyes staring at me in the thick fog.
"Rao... Rao Fang Rabbit... Is that you?" There was no response from the eyes, but a second pair of eyes appeared next to it. The number of three, four, five, six... became more and more. The fog soon disappeared, and the owner's figure loomed.
Howling pharynx~~~~~~~~~~~~~
“The wolf?”
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