Fast Travel Strategy: Female Supporting Counterattack Manual

Chapter 66 Puppet Girl vs Magician (2)

"Beautiful princess, haven't you rested yet?" The young magician deliberately calculated the time and appeared in front of her.

Looking at the man who appeared like a ghost in front of her eyes, the princess immediately yelled at him, "Who are you? Why are you here?"

What she hated most was being disturbed when she was alone.

"Princess," Jian knelt down, "I am a magician who performed to celebrate the king's birthday."

He believed that everyone in the palace should have heard of his name.

But the princess is an exception.She had disliked those pleasures as a child, and she was even less interested in magic.

"I'm afraid you have ulterior motives for staying in the garden late at night!" The princess snorted coldly, her eyes constantly scanning him, "No one in this harem is qualified to wander at night except me."

"Understood, I'll go back now." Because of her arrogance, the magician was a little angry, but he also knew that he was a commoner and was not qualified to challenge the princess.

In the future, in the future...

"Don't get out!" The princess didn't give him a good face.

Compared with the gentle and careless puppet girl, the princess has a bad temper enough to make the magician complain endlessly.

But his desire to be superior to others overcame his poor self-esteem.

He still dawdled to stay beside the princess.

"Get out of here, don't disturb my solitude." The keen princess noticed his attempt at a glance.

Over the years, I have surrounded myself with many men.But these men are just here for their own identities. No one has a good understanding of what flowers she likes and what her life habits are.

At the beginning, she still maintained the dignity of a princess, and was conceited with these men.But the older I get, the more I hate such things, and they always resort to violence and bad temper to solve them.

Year after year, the reputation of being difficult to get along with and even "hating men" spread in the palace.Just because of the face of the royal family, the king has kept these palace officials silent.

"Princess, you are so noble and generous, how can you be angry with me as a commoner."

The magician thought, since you can't make a good impression, let's make a deep one.

In this palace, there must be very few people who dare to disobey the princess's order, and he will definitely make her remember him as an outlier.Moreover, because she was performing at the finale of the king's birthday banquet, the princess didn't dare to really punish herself.

He really thought well, but the princess was indeed not to be trifled with. He called out the guards and threw the magician into the prison.

"Princess, I'm going to give the finale performance for the king's birthday. Without me, who will perform for the king!..." The voice of the magician resounded throughout the garden.

The princess turned a deaf ear to it, and stared coldly at the roses she had planted with her own hands.

king?There was a sneer on her lips.

She hadn't considered the king's opinion since she came of age.He was just a little magician, and he dared to contradict her face to face, he simply didn't know what to do.

When the prime minister received the news and rushed to the prison, it was already the next morning.

The magician was hanged from a high kidnapper, bruised and dying.

"Who asked you to do such a heavy hand?!" The Prime Minister was furious, "Why don't you put him down quickly. He is injured, and one of you will perform for him."

"Save...save me..." The magician burst into tears when he saw the prime minister.

God knows how much torture he suffered here.These people don't see him as a human being at all.Compared with these real pains, he felt that the cold reception and stares he received when he was young were not a big deal.

Of course, this is the royal palace, where the most honorable people live, and the punishment is naturally the heaviest.The torture instruments used to whip him were all equipped with barbs and poisonous thorns. The moment they touched his skin, they would be firmly buckled into his flesh. The pain would intensify as time went by, making life worse than death.

But these scars will not leave any traces after they are healed, but the fear of this pain will go deep into the bone marrow, and every time I think of it, it is like being tortured again.

"Prime Minister, this is the palace." The leader of the imperial guards reminded him coldly.

The prime minister was also so angry that he forgot that the imperial guards in the palace were all under the command of the princess.

That's a hard person to mess with.

"Where is the princess?" As the prime minister of this kingdom, how could he lose his identity, and deliberately tore his robe to look upright.

"The princess is still resting." The chief of the imperial guards was trained by the princess himself, and he only listened to the princess, and he showed no respect to the prime minister other than being polite.

The prime minister clearly knew that the leader of the imperial army did not take him seriously, but he still had to ask, "This is a magician performing for the king's birthday, which is very important to the king's birthday. The king's birthday is approaching, even if he offends the princess, he will wait Let's talk about it after he's done."

"The Prime Minister, please go and ask the princess for instructions first." The leader of the imperial army refused to accept it.

The prime minister was annoyed by his attitude, and said angrily: "Then I'll guard his head office here!"

The magician had been tortured to death by them, and if he died, the birthday party he had prepared for the king would be ruined.

He thought that since he was here, at least these forbidden soldiers would not beat the magician again.When the king got up, he just went to report to the king and rescued the magician.

"Your Excellency, do as you please." The leader of the forbidden army took the initiative to retreat to the side to make room for him.

Magician, Jian, his eyes are full of gratitude to the prime minister.

Sure enough, because of the arrival of the Prime Minister, the magician did not get beaten again.

This dungeon is inherently gloomy, and with the accumulation of deadly yin, people with excellent physical fitness can't survive it for a few days.Not to mention a pampered person like the prime minister.After half an hour, he decided to leave.

"Ahem", he kept patting his chest to attract others' attention.

"What's wrong, Prime Minister?" The leader of the Forbidden Army knew that he wouldn't last long, so he deliberately pretended to ask.

"It's too humid to want to come here, I have pharyngitis." The prime minister held his neck, obviously uncomfortable.

"Since the Prime Minister is not feeling well, please go back and rest." The leader of the Forbidden Army made a "please" gesture.

Sure enough, the prime minister used his steps to descend, and left swiftly.

The leader of the forbidden army took the initiative to pick up the whip.This time, he was going to personally relax the muscles of this ignorant magician.

"Rescue? A villain like the Prime Minister can't even protect himself." He slashed the whip, and the magician's slightly solidified wound was dripping with blood again.

As he was dying, the magician half-closed his eyes and looked straight at the place where the prime minister had sat before, his eyes were full of hatred.

(End of this chapter)