Data Wasteland

The autumn wind is bleak and leaves are falling.

Withered vines entwined the white sculptures, and the spring water in the fountain was clear and translucent. The marble stairs are polished like a mirror, reflecting the shadow of a whirling tree. Whenever there is a breeze, the fine sunlight falls on the ground through the gaps between the leaves, the light and shadow are diminished, like a dream.

The stairs went up one after another, and at the end was a palace with a white wall dome. Covering an area of ​​tens of thousands of square meters, surrounded by cloisters and lined with stone pillars, it is a simple and elegant royal architectural style.

This is the inner city of Ice Blue City, the palace of the prince. At this time, in the hall of the palace, a young man in a white military uniform was discussing something with two old men in long robes. Both sides are a little excited, it seems to be a very controversial topic.

"Lao Wu, Lao Yu, don't persuade you anymore, I have already decided on this matter." At the end of the argument, the young man waved his hand and said he didn't want to talk about it anymore.

He is luxuriously dressed and handsome. The cuffs of the military uniforms were embroidered with golden patterns, shining brightly in the sunlight from the skylight. The silver stars on the epaulettes are flowing and dazzling. Stepping on shiny white leather boots under his feet, he was draped with dark blue ribbons, making him even more upright and heroic.

He is the prince of Ice Blue City-Zion Maran.

"His Royal Highness, the three princesses have great strength, always arrogant and domineering, and have no eyes. These years, I have never heard of anyone she invited to dinner. There are strange things, please think twice about the big prince." The white-robed old man nodded and persuaded.

"Old Wu, you're too worried." Zion flicked the buttons on the cuffs, his tone was flat, "This is the capital of the king, there are the Imperial Guards, Dragon Scale Guards, and the top ten servants of the king. Why are there so many things to catch the wind and catch the shadows? ?"

"Your Majesty, don't..." Another old man arched his hands and persuaded each other bitterly, "The three princesses are cruel by nature and have a scorpion belly. If you go, life and death will be unpredictable!"

"Lao Yu is right!" Wu Lao followed and persuaded, "His Royal Highness, you have just taken office as the commander of the Imperial Guard, and the three princesses must be dissatisfied, I am afraid it will be against you!"

Zion frowned suddenly, seeming to be impatient with the chatter of the two elders, and the volume mentioned a little bit, "How can you say that Triliss is so bad? When she first came from Noyce, which one was not to her? I was full of praise, but that happened later..." At this point, he stopped, and after a while, he sighed, "I think she also has difficulties..."

"His Royal Highness..." "His Royal Highness!" the two elders said in the same voice.

"Okay, don't talk anymore." Zion turned around, turned his back to the two elders, held his hands behind him, and looked at the skylight in the dome. After a long silence, he said, "After all, Cuilis is also a woman."

"She also needs a normal life, but it's a pity..."

"The third brother likes Long Yang and left her out of the cold, so she became what she is now."

"Lao Wu, Lao Yu..." Zion turned around, staring at the two elders, his low voice full of magnetism, "If I can win her over, whether it's for our Malan royal family or the Amber River countries. , They are all profitable and harmless..."

He paused for a while, and his voice became meaningful, "Anyway, it's all a family. As long as her offspring can sit on the throne of Ice Blue City in the future, I believe she will not be dissatisfied."

The two old men looked at each other and didn't speak again. When it comes to this, they all understand. The eldest prince is anxious, greedy for the beauty of the three princesses, and wants to replace the unused brother to continue the blood of the Malan royal family.

They are all the staff that the prince invited back from outside

, Only responsible for making ideas, no actual positions. If you can persuade, just persuade, if you can’t persuade, then forget it.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the breeze is coming, and the flowers are pleasant.

In front of the third prince’s palace, the maid led the prince into the candlelight hall.

In the middle of the hall, there is a dining table more than ten meters long. The table is full of various delicacies, from roast suckling pig, roast turkey, smoked meat, cheese lobster, vegetable salad, to snow lotus soup, longevity noodles, hibiscus soup, crystal dumplings. The color and taste are all available.

Smooth porcelain plates, bright silver tableware, and pure white napkins complement the candlelight. Ambilight, dreamy and blurred, like a magical dinner in a fairy tale,

At one end of the dining table, water mist lingered, and the figure was dazzling. The moving lines are faintly visible, round like the moon, soft and greasy like water, making people dreamy.

For a while, Zion was dumbfounded. Sticking in the same place, there was a silly look in his eyes.

"His Royal Highness, what are you looking at?"

It wasn't until a low and slightly magnetic voice sounded in the fog that Zion suddenly woke up, and then smiled awkwardly at his gaffe.

"Hehe, Princess Cuilis, good evening."

"His Royal Highness, we are different between men and women. If we don't get married, we won't be able to meet each other."

"I am honored to be invited by the princess." Zion said with a smile.

Although Trilis did not stand up to greet her, Zion did not feel unhappy, but rather exasperated. Because Triliss called herself "concubine body" in front of him, which was what the wife called her husband in ancient times. Although it is sometimes used on unmarried men and women, the ambiguity and ambiguity in it are extremely sultry.

Unconsciously, Zion's body reacted.

To conceal this, he hurried forward and sat down under the service of the maid.

"Today's snow lotus soup was made by the concubine herself, please try the prince more." A charming and soft voice came from the mist.

Zion turned sideways slightly, nodded in greeting, then took the spoon and took a bite. The cold snow lotus melted in the mouth, sweet and refreshing, and I couldn't help but exclaimed, "It's delicious!"

"Some time ago, the prince took office as the commander of the Guards, and the concubine just had something to do. Congratulations were too late. Please forgive the prince," said the person in the mist. The tone is humble and submissive, and it sounds very comfortable.

"It's okay, it's your own family, don't be so polite." Zion bite the word "self-family" very hard, full of hints.

"Hey..." a sigh came from the mist.

"What's the matter?" Zion put down the spoon and asked concerned.

"What about my family? I'm an outsider, and I've always been..." The voice in the mist was a little bit self-blaming.

"How come," Zion said, trying to make his voice gentle.

"I want Dragonscale Guardian, and the old guy won't give it." The voice in the mist brought a trace of sadness, "I know, I didn't give birth to the blood of the Malan royal family, but is it my fault?" The voice became bitter and miserable, like a deep-seated woman who could not help her loneliness, revealing her feelings to others.

Zion's heart beat suddenly, and then he was ecstatic, as if his long-term wish was fulfilled, and the whole person was light and flying, and he was about to fly into the sky.

"No, it's not your fault." He said excitedly, "It's my useless brother who hurt you!"

"For example, if it were me, how could it be, how could it make you..." Due to his excitement, Zion not only spoke without words, but also stuttered, "Let you, let you suffer such grievances, you are so young, So beautiful, so perfect, you, you are simply my goddess..."

If it weren't for worrying about the opponent's terrifying strength, I'm afraid he has already rushed over now.

Suddenly, a huge coercion came out from the fog, the invisible wind blew up, and the candlelight flickered bright and dark. Zion was shocked, and a wave of coldness rose from behind and spread to his limbs, as if he was hooked around his neck by death's sickle. Han Guang Shuo Shuo's knife tip is close to his throat, life and death are only in the line.

The mist that lingered at the other end of the dining table surged and continued to spread around, and then one by one, the enchanting and curvilinear figures came out of the mist. There are leather jackets and pants, **** and hot black widows, tall and fit female butchers with breast wraps, and supple skin, purple lips and red eyes, evil-spirited female witches, and leather armor and leather skirts. , The dark Amazon with ponytails and heroic hair, and the Queen of Thorns with only one iron hand outstretched.

Like a horse watching flowers, the originally spacious and empty hall was instantly crowded with all kinds of beauties. Yan is thin and fat, in various poses, each one is stunning in the world.

"Let me be pregnant with a child, everything here..." The voice in the mist was full of temptation, "It's all yours."

Zion swallowed, his voice trembled, and his fingers shook involuntarily, "Yes, is it now..."

There seemed to be an erupting volcano in his heart, lava and molten iron rushing into the sky.

"I'm sorry..." The voice in the mist revealed a trace of regret, "Concubine is inconvenient these days."

In an instant, Zion seemed to be poured cold water, and the whole person was withered.

"Ha ha ha..." There was a charming and dissolute laughter in the fog, "What is the urgency, life is long, and there is time in the future. Are you saying so, Your Royal Highness?"

"Sorry, I was impolite." Zion said hurriedly. As the prince of the red country, there are not a few top beauties he has seen, but the woman in front of him, who is so beautiful in the world, made him so gloomy.

Then I thought about it, except for him, there is no second candidate in this world. He is the crown prince, and he is many times stronger than the second prince who hides in the bedroom all day long without leaving the house.

Thinking of this, he gradually suppressed the evil fire and waited for the maid to solve it when he returned.

After more than an hour, the romantic candlelight dinner was over.

"Thank you for your hospitality." Zion nodded.

"Welcome to come again next time." The voice in the fog said, and the maid brought a bottle of red wine, "This is brought by the concubine from his hometown of Neuss, please taste it." The voice was full of charm, "Which God wants concubine, so drink concubine’s wine."

"Definitely, definitely." Zion took the wine and said vowedly.

After a while, Zion left. The candlelight hall returned to tranquility, and thousands of flames were beating in the huge iron cage on the dome.

"Haha, become a hero..."

Five days later, the whole country was shocked.

Crown Prince Zion Maran, who took the risk of taking the hero potion "Razer", bleeds from Qiqiao, and unfortunately died.

The red nation mourns the whole country. Half a month later, the third prince Ryan Maran was designated as the new crown prince.

On this day, the **** bars in Hongguo are open all night...