I heard you were going to abuse me?Sorry I don't hurt [Quick Transmigration]

"Our family has a single lineage, and every Stuart is an outstanding dragon knight. My son is very likely to be chosen by a dragon. How can he not learn the art of controlling the dragon?" A man who combed his hair A shiny, middle-aged aristocratic man stood outside the delivery room with a worried expression.

The friend who came to visit stood beside him and said, "The queen is no longer the little girl she was back then. Because of that prophecy, she even wanted to get rid of all the dragon knights. So, my lord, you have to make some concessions... "

"..."

The crying of the woman in the room was gradually subdued, and a loud baby crying sounded like a holy sound, implying the birth of a little life.

The only heir of the Stewart family was born, and with his first cry, the earth trembled, and birds poured in from the sky, holding the freshest flowers in their sharp beaks, and sprinkled them in front of the eaves. What surprised the Duke was the dragon's chant that kept echoing continuously.

"It's terrible." The friend of Duke Stuart worried about the Duke listening to the voice from the sky. "The Stuart family will definitely be targeted by the queen this time."

Not long ago, the Queen dug a stele from the ground.

One thing was prophesied above.

The master chosen by the golden dragon will overthrow the rule of the empire and become the new master of the human world.

This was originally just a trivial matter, and the stele may have been buried by other races in order to weaken the strength of human beings.But the queen obviously took this matter very seriously. She abolished all the dragon knight schools, forbidding anyone to spread knowledge about dragons, and even blocked the only way to the Dragon Valley.

"This is the end of the matter. I can't even give up my own son in order to protect the Stuart family." After Duke Stuart snorted coldly, the door behind him suddenly opened.

When the maid handed the red swaddle to the middle-aged man, the man who had always had a cold expression softened his expression, and spoke with trembling lips. "This is my son." His voice was small and precious.

It's unbelievable that this little soft life will become the pillar of the Stuart family in the future.

Duke Stuart stretched out his finger and poked lightly on the crumpled skin that was still black and red at the corner of the baby's mouth.

"Why isn't it cute at all?"

If Bai Zhi could roll his eyes, he would definitely roll his eyes at this old-fashioned middle-aged man.

If you are born fat and white, you must be a monster!

........

13 years.

As the center of the Shenhui Empire, Longyuan King City is home to a palace that occupies an area second only to that of an elf palace.

Because of the prosperity of trade, people come and go in an endless stream, the architectural style is close to the middle ages, the flat avenues extend in all directions, but there is finally a gathering point, that is the square of Yongyeon King City.

A lot of jugglers gathered here, they were breathing fire, some were playing flute and snake, and some swallowed long swords tens of centimeters into their stomachs with their mouths open.

But none of them were as popular as a young bard.

The troubadour was surrounded by crowds.I couldn't even get out, and stood on the steps of the fountain, barely avoiding being crushed to death.

"I've been hearing you tell stories about mainland China, why don't you tell me something different this time?"

The troubadour, who looked thirteen or fourteen years old, first pressed down the brim of the cloak that was slightly raised by the wind with one hand, then stretched out his hand and gently stroked the exposed snow-white chin with his fingertips.

"Okay then." His voice was still immature and soft, showing a lazy character.

"Then let me talk about the three monsters of Longyuan King City." The corners of her ruddy lips curled slightly.

"Three monsters?" The gathered crowd really became very interested in this topic.Why have they never heard that there are three monsters in the main city of Longyuan.

"Which three monsters?"

The young man stretched out his hand and pressed down the crowd who were boiling with anticipation.

"One is the Wind Sculpture Square, there is no sculpture." He opened his thin lips lightly, and stretched out a fingertip as white as a shallot, which seemed transparent in the sunlight.

This is the Wind Sculpture Square, and indeed there are no sculptures here.Most of the people around here are the permanent residents of Longyuan King City. They laughed uncontrollably when they heard this. They never realized this coincidence.

For a while, the bustle here attracted the crowd under other artists.

"It seems to be talking about the three monsters of Longyuan City. It's quite interesting."

"What about two? What is two?!" Someone around asked, booing.

"Secondly, there is no bridge on the Mangyan Bridge." The boy stretched out another finger.

"Hahahahaha!" There was another burst of laughter, and everyone in the square gathered around the young troubadour.

"Too curious? What about three? What is three?"

They can't think of any other buildings that can be associated with this level.

The boy cleared his throat.Stretched out a third finger, had to amplify the sound because of the noise down there. "Three is! There are no dragons in Longyuan City!"

The plaza, which has been bustling all the time, seems to have been pressed the pause button this time, and the sound of crows flying by by chance can be heard, embarrassingly "quacking".

The boy flexed his fingers, "Hey, why are you leaving, isn't it funny?" He hopped his feet a few times.

People dispersed at the same time, shaking their heads from time to time and whispering, looking back at the young man who was still standing on the fountain, his expression seemed to see a flood beast, or a madman.

"Master Isaiah! Why are you here? The master has been looking for you for a long time." A short and fat child looked like he had seen a ghost when he saw the young boy standing on the steps of the fountain.

"That.....my name is not Isaiah, you misunderstood the person." Bai Zhi lowered his voice, stretched out his hand and pulled the whole hat lower.

After a suspicious silence, the chunky servant Noah asked cautiously. "Then young master, what should I call you?"

What else could it be called Isaiah?This black cloak was sewn by him, and there were marks made by him, so he could not admit his mistake.

"..." The corners of Bai Zhi's lips twitched, a pair of slender white hands lifted the brim of the hat, and a short, soft silver hair slid down his cheeks and kissed his ears lightly, like soft satin.

"Stupid or not, I've already told you that you've got the wrong person, so just pretend you didn't see me?"

Standing on the edge of the tiled fountain, the young boy raised his slender eyebrows slightly, his delicate cheeks still had some childish baby fat, and his pair of sea-blue eyes looked like ice picks under the refraction of light. into sapphires.

No matter who sees it, they may be amazed, this is simply the beauty of the Son of Radiance.

He landed lightly, picked up the rewards left by those people, put them in a cloth bag, and flicked the head of his servant Noah. "I heard you didn't see me today." Then he covered the brim of his hat again, turned around and raised his fighting spirit, ready to run away.

"Isaiah." Suddenly came a call from behind.

Bai Zhi's footsteps stopped, like a chick met an eagle, and froze in place.

"Where are you going?"

The voice behind him was very gentle, but it brought back bad memories for him.

He dawdled and tapped his toes, estimating the possibility of running away at this time, and finally put his feet together, spun half a circle like a top, and bowed deeply.

"Hello, Mr. Lance."

Rather than being subjected to more "cruel and inhumane" training by this person after being arrested, it is better to give in quickly. He has always been such a man who knows the current affairs as a hero.

Under the splash of water falling from the fountain, a handsome man with blond hair raised his face lightly, with a graceful smile on his face, the curve of his jaw was extremely graceful, and a pair of golden eyes narrowed gently, extremely deep.

"My dear student's appearance of preparing to escape really makes me very sad~"

Bai Zhi's kept a ninety-degree bowing posture, with a lot of cold sweat dripping from his head, his head turned quickly, he stood up straight, and his face was full of flattering smiles. "How could I want to leave the teacher, I just want to use the copper coins I earned to honor your old man."

He offered a cloth bag in his hands with both hands.He wanted to escape, but obviously the person in front of him was not so easy to fool.

Lance approached step by step, the steps seemed to be precisely measured, each step was the same size, extraordinarily elegant, with a pale gold cloak trimmed with silver trim on his shoulders.

"Your Stuart family paid more than that for your tuition."

"Of course I know. Ah..." Bai Zhi exclaimed suddenly.

His jaw was forcibly pinched, he had to raise his cheeks, and the brim of the hat slid down along the soft hair again.

"Besides sending these rubbish, my clever student, don't you have other ideas to make me not so angry?" The voice in my ear was as elegant as a theater cello plucking its strings.

what?

Looking directly at the pair of golden eyes that reflected the indifferent and luxurious light, Bai Zhi was a little dazed.

"For example, you." The thin lips uttered four words softly.

Bai Zhi was silent for two seconds, then blinked his eyes that were clearer than the surface of the sea. "But teacher, I really don't want to practice more."

Teacher, what kind of bad taste is this? You have to let him practice more to be happy...he is not going to run out.

[Bai Zhi: This teacher is gay, gay, but I'm straight. :)]