The Happy Life of the Abandoned Prince

Goodale was surprisingly comfortable when it was raining. The drizzle slapped on the face like a pair of gentle hands. Connor held an umbrella and did not open it, and Eugenie dressed up specially, completely transformed into a A pair of slender lady, wearing a dark blue long dress, wearing a pair of glasses, and wearing a surprisingly large wide-brimmed hat on her head, holding Connor's arm like a lover.

This makes our protagonist feel uncomfortable.The two walked on the street without attracting people's attention, but Eugenie still had a tight face.Looks a little annoyed.Connor asked, "Does it have to be like this?"

"To surprise others. Yes." She asked softly, "Why don't you open an umbrella? You will attract others' attention!"

"A lot of people don't use umbrellas in this weather?"

"But holding an umbrella can better cover our faces, which is enough to make passers-by have no impression of us! When I think of dressing up like this and holding hands with my brother, I feel that this will become a psychological shadow for my life. "

"Psychological shadow, are you still like this?"

"Of course it's a surprise for others." Eugenie glared at him before answering.

Now it's close to dinner time, if it is on earth, it is probably the evening rush hour of traffic jams.Since traveling, Connor has seen many places in this Venus, but when he saw this strange city of rain, he felt vaguely familiar. He recalled the piece of earth in his memory. Memory, is this memory true or false?Or is it just another setting of the "system"?
"I still can't believe that you can heal my injury so easily."

"So how does it feel now?"

"It couldn't be better. I'm so excited to think of seeing someone's surprised face in front of them and then punching them." The third sister laughed loudly, her smile was full of heartfelt happiness, and Connor couldn't help but feel sorry for her. Sorry to her enemies.

"How do you think about it? Although it would be hypocritical for me to speak like this, I hope you can join in."

"Compete with you for the only throne?" Connor laughed. "No. What I said won't change."

Connor's enemy, the Final Order, and the eldest prince Aimar who colluded with them, all of the above are Eugenie's rewards for Connor's treatment of her.Our protagonist knows that the third sister did not blame her competitors for public revenge, and she is telling the truth. It seems that her good reputation of equal value exchange is not for nothing.

"You are a member of the Riddle family. No matter how you feel, even if you are abandoned, forgotten, and no longer cared about, you should remember that you are the royal family of Gallia."

"...You're right, I suddenly felt that I should blow up Lion Castle to the ground to relieve my hatred."

"Oh, then it's settled, I will lead the guards to welcome you at Lion Castle!" The third sister pointed at Connor with a smile, opened her arms and hugged him like a brother and sister, then turned and left.

Is this accepted again?

The Final Yan Order is an organization that spreads all over the world. It is said that it was founded hundreds of years ago when archaeology emerged. There is a saying that they were born out of the earliest "World History Compilation Committee." Although this statement is somewhat suspicious But Connor's judgment should be more or less the same, because these archaeologists found out part of the truth of the world, just like meeting Mr. Ke, the san value dropped to zero, and naturally they immediately started talking about it.Those bloody and crazy rituals are the religious process after the collapse of faith, so this boss must have the most interesting things in his hands.

Connor expressed sympathy for the Last Order.Who told them to be my enemies? They are so bloody and cruel that I can stop treating them as human beings.Soon, the Fatalist Church encountered varying degrees of blows all over the world. Those extremely powerful believers were harvested and massacred by powerful new weapons, and the resolute fanatics were pulled to extract their memories and brainwash them. After that, it's just mopping up and harvesting.

Tabla, Minsk, Guntar, Lanto Milan... Connor counted the parishes that had been wiped out during this period of time with his fingers.The secret to the death of centipedes of the Final Yan Order is to bloom everywhere, and the parish system is implemented everywhere. Unless the whole world unites to attack them in a harvesting manner, they will only be reborn in spring.But these little tricks didn't work in Connor's hands.

There are more than a thousand magic dolls that can be used in combat.These powerful weapons are active in every corner of the world, which is enough to make the leaders of the world's major powers suspicious. The association of the Free Trade Union and Melgulada and other magic technology powers have encountered accusations and suspicions from most countries.As for the Devil's Association, which is the best backer, it is also very active. Although their leader, Mr. Jager, was recruited by Connor, the others did not move.Facing accusations from various countries, this organization is at a loss at this time.

No way, the technology gap is too big.Whether it is the Demon Society or the Final Yan Sect, it is hard to understand that a person popped up in the world without making a sound, mastered a large number of ancient relics, and started to attack them without declaring a war.They are used to compromising and buying cooperation.I can't understand the current situation at all. If you want to eliminate them, at least someone will come to declare your achievements. If you want to suppress them, someone must come to contact them.The Final Yan Cult, which has always been accustomed to such lessons and confrontations, gritted its teeth and persisted, always feeling that as long as they survived this period of time, someone would offer them some conditions to blackmail some techniques as usual.

Lavia hid in the safe house with a stern expression. The subordinates on the ground let out a cry of extreme pain, and blood oozed from the bandages. Several believers hurried over to re-bandage, but everyone understood that this only increased the pain of the other party.

"The parish of Suraku is also finished?"

Hearing Priest Lavia's question, those believers fell silent in unison. Although it was a kind of disrespect, the frightened believers really needed a period of time to sort out their mood.

"It's still the group of magical monsters. They kill everyone... No, they only kill our people. Their weapons are weird and powerful. Although the leaders of our parish tried their best to resist, they were still outnumbered..."

Lavia snorted disdainfully. If these people really had the courage to fight, they wouldn't die so few.The current situation is so absurd, dare to fight against death without a whole body.

"Could it be that it's the end time?" As a dark elf, Lavia is actually skeptical about the mysterious and ambiguous canons of the End Yan Order, but as a high-level executive, she does know that the order has been advocating that the Judgment will come, Human beings will usher in a new life after passing the final hour...