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Chapter 290 I'll Just See How Many Chapters I Can Write By Being a Black Prince (10)

Hathaway suddenly realized.

Ah Bai felt a little... weird.

Why are these settings of LZD so magical?
"So I still have an older brother?" Xier Hai asked the pale head maid again, with a slight smile on her face, "If..."

"Your Highness, please don't say that." The head maid abruptly interrupted him—her hands were trembling slightly, and her pale face showed some uneasiness and other indistinct emotions, "You are the emperor sole heir."

The smile on Hill Hai's face disappeared.

It's not that I don't think it's unacceptable——

Instead, I don't understand.

His light-colored eyes blinked, half understanding.

"There is no such person, Your Highness." The head maid finally seemed to have made up her mind, took the book in his hand, and threw it into the stove before Xierhai could react, "I will check it out for you. Whose silly prank is this... It's really an excessive prank. Please don't take these things to heart."

Xier Hai turned back in a daze, watching the flames like tongues, reaching for the book, swallowing it bit by bit.

……

When Hathaway and Abai were a little dazed, the picture changed again.

"Could this be... the sea of ​​memories?" Hathaway looked at the constructed scene and said softly.

Ah Bai didn't speak, but looked up at the protagonist in this scene——

"He's back." Xier Hai sat behind the table, looking at his subordinates with their heads down——

Xier Hai's expression...

Under his brown hair, there seemed to be an illusory soft light on his somewhat sickly face, which made him look a lot more "fake" than before.

However, at this moment, they realized that this Xier Hai was just like the one they knew—there was no special sense of existence.

——The subordinate who was kneeling in front of Xier Hai didn't dare to raise his head, as if he felt that Xier Hai was going to get angry or something.

Who knows, Xier Hai's next sentence is: "Then give him back what belongs to him."

The subordinate suddenly raised his head: "Your Highness—"

"I always thought he was dead, so my father made me the 'Xirhai' he expected." Xierhai said softly, "But he is back..."

"Your Highness! He simply cannot be—"

This is not finished, but everyone understands the meaning.

The return of the abandoned person means revenge.

Xier Hai blinked, and looked at that subordinate—with a bit of inexplicable, but also with a bit of scrutiny, just looking at it like that.

"No one has ever come back alive after being abandoned in that place—Your Majesty feels indebted to him, so don't be unprepared for it!" The subordinate seemed anxious, "Since he is a cursed person—maybe It will endanger the entire continent..."

"Ah, so you are—are you afraid?"

At this time, Xier Hai suddenly made a sound.

For a moment, the subordinate was speechless and speechless.

"He still...he listened to these subordinates." Seeing the scene of stalemate, Hathaway suddenly said, "But I'm not wrong... What the Black Prince did was almost revenge."

Abai didn't speak.

Probably do not quite understand.

"To be honest...what Xierhai did was just to respond to expectations." She was silent, and when she spoke again, her voice seemed to be entwined with thorny vines, a bit astringent, "as a substitute Birth, preparation for the expectations of others after the return of the replaced, and now."

No wonder—he seemed to have absolutely no emotions of his own.

"Is it really possible...to accomplish everything only based on other people's expectations?" Ah Bai frowned.

"Because he has been a substitute since he was born, which is normal." Hathaway didn't take it seriously, "In this identity, he should never have had his own choice, and the abandoned black prince was clearly arranged In vain—these two brothers are simply victims.”

Abai: "?"

How come the Black Prince was arranged clearly?
"Ghana cursed the entire human race. There must be someone in the human race who 'betrayed' the decision made by Human King Hitt, but I'll be honest..." Hethaway sniffed, "The curse of Ghana has no magical basis, it is very Maybe...it's really just word of mouth."

Abai: "??"

Is it that exciting?

"I know that spell - Ghana, who was sealed to that extent, probably has no power when he said that curse." Hesaway continued, "Even if this curse is true, it is impossible Know who's cursed before it happens—"

A Bai recalled: "You mean... Hitt III learned that the Black Prince is the person under the curse of Ghana, and worried that the curse would come true again, so he was exiled..."

"Who was the one who told Hitler III about this?" Hathaway looked up, "Who... knows."

This person must have a very heavy weight, and this weight is even heavier than the empire.Otherwise, Hitt III would not abandon an heir—Hathaway believed in the expectations given to heirs, otherwise Hitt III's next child would not use the same name as the previous one, and receive almost exactly the same training.

"The Black Prince is actually very conniving towards Hill Hai." Hathaway recalled it, and felt that she could confirm this matter, "Anyone who has the opportunity to meet his past self will feel that he is really a fool and feel a little distressed at the same time. Your past self."

Abai: "..."

Abai: "You're talking about..."

Antovilia?

Hathaway smiled dryly "Ahahaha", and walked straight forward.

At this time, there is no picture, only an empty space, and the end seems to be an exit.

Abai remained silent and followed.

"Abai."

However, Hathaway stopped in front of the door and called him by the way.

Abai showed some doubts.

"It's just a game - whatever happens in the game... doesn't have any effect on the player's 'reality', right?"

Abai was startled: "Theoretically not."

If so... there wouldn't be so many people letting themselves go in the game.

"That's it." She only heard a soft sigh, "That's good."

Hearing this, Abai couldn't help frowning.

Why do you feel... Her tone seems to know something?
"Actually, I just relaxed the atmosphere just now. I didn't want to say...Antovilia or something." Hesaway turned her head, just reached out her hand, and seemed to think of something, scratched her hair, and struggled for a while, "Ah, forget it Now... I don't even know what I want to do now..."

Abai was silent, watching her figure disappear into the door.

As he stretched out his hand, he heard a voice behind him.

"Adventurer, I want you to come here, I may need your help to do something." It was the voice of Xier Hai.

Abai paused with his hands, and looked back at him.

When he heard clearly what Xier Hai was saying, he couldn't help being a little surprised.

"Don't you worry..."

Hillary smiled.

(End of this chapter)