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Chapter 171 It Begins It Begins

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"Why are so many people entering and leaving the border recently?"

"His Royal Highness, an old man in black robes appeared near the royal city recently. He called himself Merlin. He was guarded by the gods in one place and waited for the arrival of the brave."

"Brave? That kind of character in a drama?"

"Yes, the black-robed old man is guarding a holy sword, and that holy sword is stabbed in the ground. The old man said that if anyone can kill this sword, then this person will be a brave man."

"It's just a liar's trick. There's no need to worry about it. It's better to strengthen the defense to see if there is any undercover from the enemy country."

"But Your Highness..."

"What's wrong? What else?"

"That holy sword has never been used by anyone, and some people have seen the black-robed old man use the light technique. If the information is correct, he is indeed a believer of the God of Light, and the holy sword should also be true. of."

"No one ever fucked? Really?"

"His Royal Highness, it's true, no one has ever stabbed that sword so far, not even other church believers or powerful adventurers can do it."

"It's interesting, but I'm going to see what's going on."

His Royal Highness the third prince of the country at war, Norman, is the god of the army. He has fought but has never failed so far. These geniuses have just returned from the frontline battlefield.

Now that he heard these things, Norman, who was originally a young man with an infinite pride in his heart, also moved to the idea of witnessing this inexhaustible blade.

……

"Dalong, when will my prince come?"

"When he gets there, draw that sword."

"But Natasha wants to see him sooner!"

"How much do you think?"

"Well...thinking like a big dragon!"

"Then I'll take you to see him, but remember, everything can't be said."

"it is good!"

……

"Huh... I haven't returned to the royal city for a long time..."

Norman exhaled and rode in the magic car in the royal city. Compared with the air on the battlefield, the air in the royal city is much fresher. If you breathe too much, you might become addicted?

Norman was followed by a large number of compact and orderly troops, walking step by step. The surrounding civilians and nobles were watching the return of these heroes, and the applause was as magnificent as the mountains and seas.

He is not as handsome as the legend, but he is handsome, but he is not handsome. The confidence on his face all the time is his real charm.

Among the crowd, a figure in a brown trench coat was holding a dressed up blond little loli in his arms.

"Dalong, he is so handsome, Natasha likes it! Norman must be Natasha's prince!"

The blond loli hugged the "big dragon" happily, and the fair-skinned little hands pointed happily and excitedly at the prince of the war god who had returned triumphantly.

Greedy Wolf: [This is it?That's it?How cruel do I think it is?That's it?Boss, I didn't say, what is this Norman's name that can fascinate this little loli even with this beauty? 】

[Boss, I don't think you need to become a dragon at all. You just need to expose your original appearance and smile at this little guy. I don't think it's a problem with your favorability! 】

No one paid attention to "Dragon", just quietly.

It was not until the army was completely gone that Natasha was a little reluctant to change back to her original appearance, but she still looked like a little fan girl. From time to time, she talked to "Dragon" about how good Norman was.

"Woooooo...what to do, what to do..."

"what happened?"

"I like Norman so much, but I don't dare to see him, I'm so young, I'm not a beautiful princess at all... What should I do..."

"Isn't the little girl princess also a princess?"

"! It makes sense!"

The blond Lolita's lost expression was gone, she happily hugged the neck of "Dragon" and rubbed it happily, as well-behaved and active as a puppy.

"Dalong, say you can become a human... Let Natasha see how you look, okay?"

"There's no need, I'll go to the holy sword later."

"Eh...hmph! If you don't show it, don't show it, anyway, there will be no handsome Prince Norman!"

"..."

"Dragon" put the blond loli on the ground and walked towards the position of the holy sword on his own.

The blonde loli was stunned for half a second, then stuck out her tongue in a sullen mood, stuck her waist, only to find that the "big dragon" didn't even turn her head back.

She was immediately cowardly, and quickly opened her calf and ran towards "Dragon", hugging "Dragon"'s thigh.

Just like that, step by step toward the land of the holy sword.

……

After returning to the palace, Norman first had a very extravagant rest.

After spending a while, Norman fell asleep comfortably.

After dealing with a kind of nobleman, and dealing with his sister, brother and brother, he finally finished everything and walked towards the legendary holy sword in his spare time.

It didn't take long for Norman to come to the Holy Sword Land alone, a kilometer away. This time he came by himself. After all, it is rather mysterious to draw this holy sword.

It would be somewhat embarrassing if he didn't have sex, and Norman was very concerned about his reputation, so he came here alone.

There are many people on the road, and it is even about to become a travel destination, but if you can enter that position, there is an old man in black robe standing in it, and there is no one behind him.

Norman bit his dry lips, stretched out his hand and lowered the brim of his hat and walked towards the black-robed old man, who soon noticed him.

"Excuse me, is it Archmage Merlin?"

"Yes, young man, are you also here for the holy sword?"

Norman nodded, and the black-robed old man walked sideways towards it, and Norman followed.

Passing through some scenery on the road, there was no unnecessary communication between the two, and Norman did not speak. After all, I heard that the mage has a strange temper.

And although Norman couldn't see the mage's eyes, he always felt a... a hint of hostility.

Maybe an illusion.

Walking all the way, finally came to the position of the final holy sword.

A holy sword radiating light itself pierced the ground, as if the whole body had become part of a stubborn stone.

At this point, Norman was stunned.

It wasn't just an illusion or something. At that moment, he always felt as if he had seen something, and there was an inexplicable feeling in his heart... the idea that I could pull out that blade.

He stepped forward, grasped the hilt of the sword in his hand, and was about to pull it up.

"Young man, leave, you can't draw this sword."

"Why? How do you know if you haven't tried it?"

The black-robed old man turned sideways and said, "You don't have anything, you can't draw this sword."

Norman endured the unpleasantness in his heart, and suddenly pulled out the long sword in his hand. He used all his strength on the hilt of the sword, and slowly, the long sword fell away from the landmark...

Norman immediately showed joy and continued to exert force, but he never pulled out a single cent.

My neck and face were all red and there was nothing I could do about it.

"You actually pulled a little bit, maybe you have that qualification."

When he was disheartened, the black-robed old man suddenly said this again.

Norman turned around and wanted to say something, but suddenly something soft fell on his back, and one was overwhelmed without noticing.

Natasha: "Hehe, I am the Sword Spirit of the Holy Sword."

Norman: "Sword... Sword Spirit?"

Merlin: "Let her stay by your side, she will judge whether you have the ability to draw the holy sword."

So far, the princess and the prince met in advance.

The dragon is about to start acting...

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