Emperor Plant of the End Times

Fairy Tale Theater III: Sleeping Beauty

Once upon a time there was a beautiful and rich country. The king and queen of this country had no children. Finally one day the queen gave birth to a prince. The king was very happy and invited many people to celebrate the birth of the prince.Among them were the twelve most powerful magicians in the world, in fact there were thirteen in total, but the other one didn't like banquets and had a changeable temperament, so the king didn't invite him.

However, what is unknown is that No.13 is the most powerful magician. He was very angry when he heard from other places that he was not invited to the banquet.

At the banquet, all the people gave gifts to the prince, and the twelve magicians also sent good wishes, including appearance, temperament, voice and so on.Just as the No.12 magicians were about to send their blessings, the hall was enveloped in a puff of smoke. When the smoke cleared, a man in black robe appeared in the center of the hall. His face was covered by the robe and his appearance could not be seen clearly.

"Who are you? Why are you here?" asked the king.

The man replied: "I am a magician. I heard that the king held a banquet today to celebrate the birth of the prince, so I came here specially."

"In that case, it is very welcome," said the king.

The man approached and glanced at the little prince, who just smiled at him, and the man in black was taken aback, so cute!But he quickly realized, "I'll give the prince a gift too. The little prince will become better and better until his 15th birthday, when he will be stabbed by a red rose thorn and die, hahahaha..." After saying that he disappeared.

When the queen heard the curse, she hugged the little prince and cried sadly, and the king was also very sad. At this time, No. 12 magicians came over and said, "Your Majesty, don't be sad, my blessing has not been delivered yet."

The king asked hopefully, "Can you lift the curse?"

No. 12 magicians shook their heads, "No, that man is the most powerful magician, and I can't compete with him."

The king was very disappointed. He hugged the queen and the little prince with a sad expression on his face. The No. 12 magician went on to say: "Please don't be sad. Although I can't lift the curse, I can change it a little. I wish the little prince his 15th birthday." When you are stabbed by a red rose thorn, you will not die, but sleep, and a heroic and outstanding person will wake up the little prince 100 years later."

The queen hurriedly said: "My lord magician, 100 years is too long, we are gone, leaving my child alone, can the time be shorter?"

"I'm sorry, queen, according to my ability, the fastest is 100 years. That lord is too strong." The magician replied.

The queen cried with the little prince in her arms again. She had no choice but to accept this fact. With a fluke in her heart, the king ordered: burn the red rose flowers all over the country, and no one can plant them. Anyone who violates the order will be punished as the crime of murdering the royal family.

So there are no more red roses in the whole country.

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