Earl Dragon and Prince Witchwood

In Bailia Islands, a black tower hidden deep in the forest becomes more and more gloomy under the moonlight. For thousands of years, the tree elves in the forest all have a consensus: don't get close to that black tower, it's a dragon territory.

In the dark night, a thin rope hangs down from the tall window of the black tower, and a thin figure carefully climbs down along the rope.

Five minutes later, Xia Ke landed successfully. Holding a puppet in his hand, he turned and walked towards the magic wall outside the black tower.

It has been three days since he came to this world, and this is the first time he has left the tower.

As the most powerful Wumu master in the magic dimension of the earth, Xia Ke unfortunately turned his head when he was studying the forbidden art, and when he woke up again, he changed the world and changed his shell.The original owner of this body is also called Xia Ke, the prince of the Uniman Kingdom.

Under the moonlight, the young man seemed so incompatible with the gloomy Black Tower. His skin was white, his eyes were as dazzling as the most precious emeralds, and his platinum-blond soft curly hair clung to his ears obediently. It's a pity that this little cutie is now tightly stretched. If not, you could still see the dimples on his cheeks.

Xia Ke came to the weakest direction of magic, and threw the puppet with complicated incantations on the ground. The black incantations on the puppet's body lit up. After three seconds, he stood up from the ground as if he had life .

The spell on the puppet became brighter and brighter, Xia Ke stretched out his hand, and the spell on the palm was exactly the same as that of the puppet.

The white left hand slowly and cautiously stretched out towards the magic wall, and it was gone as soon as it was touched.

In an instant, the towering magic wall shot out blue-purple lightning, and the thunder and lightning shot straight into the sky, angering the originally peaceful night.

At the same time, the puppet was chopped into pieces out of thin air.

Xia Ke was taken aback.

"Damn! It's too cruel!" He quickly withdrew his hand, grabbed the rope, and struggled to climb up. The palm that touched the terrifying magic wall just now was unscathed.

The first escape plan failed, and the magic here was more powerful than he had imagined.

"Damn it! A spell of this strength can withstand at least two thunderstorms, but it can't withstand a broken wall!"

Xia Ke wanted to swear while climbing, God knows why this damn black tower doesn't have a single door, and the prince's body is too weak!This time and again, he felt exhausted!

Panting and sitting on the edge of the bed, it was already raining heavily in the forest, and the whistling wind outside was mixed with the raindrops beating on the glass window. Xia Ke stood up with the chair beside him, looking at the dark forest outside, eyes full of is complicated.

"Dong dong dong."

The sound of knocking on the door sounded, Xia Ke stood up, checked his clothes, and after making sure that there was no problem, he kicked the rope to the bottom of the bed, and then went forward to open the door.

The man outside the door looked tall, but he was sitting in a wheelchair. His black mid-length hair hung down, making his somewhat sickly skin paler. When the light amber eyes look at you, there seems to be an inexplicable magic power.

"Someone invaded here just now, is your Highness okay?" The voice was magnetic and elegant, but Xia Ke couldn't hear the slightest concern.

"Did you catch someone?" Xia Ke's face was calm, with a trace of nervousness in his eyes, and his performance was perfect.

He turned his body sideways, and the black wheelchair engraved with golden mysterious patterns seemed to be alive. He slid into Xia Ke's room by himself, and stopped steadily until he reached the table.

"Maybe it's those dryads in the forest." The man stretched out his white-gloved right hand to pour himself a cup of black tea, and glanced out the window.

"Al, how long have you been locked up here?" Xia Ke sat down opposite him, resting his chin with one hand, picked up a blue berry and threw it into his mouth.

The man on the opposite side is more like a nobleman than him in every move and every move. Why is such a person willing to stay in the isolated black tower as a housekeeper?

Al shook his head: "I can't remember."

"Haven't you ever thought of leaving?" Xia Ke probed.

"You want to leave?" Orr looked at Xia Ke thoughtfully, seemingly worried, "That dragon is not easy to mess with."

"You have to give it a try, or will you be stuck here forever?" He was originally born on the earth, but because he awakened his magical talent when he was a child, he was brought to another parallel world by a magician from another dimension. Many things have become more advanced and convenient because of magic.

The parallel world allowed him to see many incredible things, but he had never seen a real dragon, or the dryad in Al's mouth.The person Xia Ke is closest to is the teacher, but now he can't find a way to go back, so he can only live with the situation. Now that he has arrived in this magical world, he has to go and have a look around.

"There is not even a door leading to the outside here, how do you leave?" Orr glanced at the direction of the window, and continued to ask unhurriedly, "Climbing out from there, then how do you solve the magic wall? "

Xia Ke only felt a stab in the heart, and then remembered the witch wood doll that he had worked so hard to make. He took a small whip in his heart and whipped the damn dragon a hundred times before he gritted his teeth. Said: "There must be another exit, otherwise how would our food be brought in?"

This man must know!

And Orr did not disappoint him, "There are indeed other exits, but why did I tell His Highness? You know. Once you escape, the dragon will never let me go."

Xia Ke moved closer to Orr, blinked her beautiful emerald eyes, and smiled, the dimples on her cheeks made people want to poke them.

"You tell me where the road is, and I will take you away."

Orr chuckled softly, and the laughter was pleasant to the ear, but for some reason, Charles could hear the sarcasm from it.He shook his head, put down the exquisite porcelain cup, the wheelchair turned around automatically, and left the room.

"Earl Joyce, you really don't want to leave?" Xia Ke must know the answer.

Hearing these words, Orr, who was about to leave the room, stopped. He turned his head and glanced at Xia Ke with a half-smile, but he didn't say a word, nor did he deny the count's identity.

The door was closed with a "snap", and in the next second, the delicate porcelain cup that Orr had used on the table shattered, and the mantra of the Mantra dissipated into the air.

After trying to overturn the car, Xia Ke was so angry that he chewed a few more blue berries, as if he was chewing up his own father-killing enemy.But in the next second, he was so sour that he grinned his teeth again. It was a bit funny to make such an expression on this cute face.

"He's also a magician? He can't spit out anything useful even after casting the mantra curse!" Xia Ke threw himself on the bed cursing, knowing in his heart that even if this man with incomparable elegance was not a magician, he should be with him. The magician has a good friendship, just look at his magical wheelchair.

However, if he didn't immediately deny or lock him up, it means that he actually wants to leave, right?

No, he was already locked up QAQ.

A crack appeared on Auer Ziruo's perfect handsome face after leaving Xia Ke's room. He took off his white gloves, and the hand that had held the porcelain cup had been burnt black.

There was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes, but Orr couldn't care less.Because of resisting that damned little spell, the body that only occurs at midnight at the end of each month feels the familiar pain in advance, as if being bitten by thousands of insects and ants.

The door of the room was closed forcefully, and Orr's light amber eyes turned scarlet, and black scales with faint red light grew on his fair skin. Almost fell to the ground.The long, slender hands that had taken off their gloves subconsciously attached themselves to the delicately carved wooden table. The next second, the wooden table was burned to the ground by black flames and turned into tiny dust in the air.

With a "bang", the tall man still fell to the ground.

The storm that had just subsided outside swept the Black Tower again, more violently than before.

"Boom!"

Xia Ke watched helplessly as several tall trees were knocked down by lightning in the forest not far away. In the dense raindrops, the magic wall disappeared, but Xia Ke didn't want to try again.

In such weather, even if you leave, where can you go?Besides, just because the wall is invisible, it doesn't mean it really disappeared.

However, what he didn't know was that the wall really disappeared this time because someone's zero-point spell had been activated earlier.

Just as Xia Ke was about to put out the candles and go to sleep, he was startled by the movement from the window.

"boom!"

He turned his head subconsciously, and a small thing was stuck on the window and was sliding down.He hurriedly opened the window and brought the little thing in with his hands.

This is a little dryad.

"Why can he come in? Could it be that the damn wall only blocks the people inside?" Xia Ke was puzzled, but was distracted by the little thing in his hand.

The dryad only existed in the original owner's memory, and even this aborigine had only seen such a small thing in books.

No way, although Prince Xia Ke was born to the queen of Uniman, the queen lost her life because of giving birth to him. The king of Uniman regarded him as an ominous son who killed his mother. He was never allowed to go out, and never close.

He was ignored by the people in the palace and suffered a lot of bullying. This situation intensified after the king had a mistress, and even the illegitimate son of the mistress could ride on his head and do his best.

The transparent wings of the little tree spirit were already wet by the rain, and one arm and one leg were extremely twisted, apparently broken. He was placed on the table by Xia Ke, but his eyes were closed tightly, unconscious.If it wasn't for his still undulating chest, Xia Ke almost thought he was dead.

He thought for a while, picked up his fruit knife and cut his finger, squeezed out a drop of blood, opened the little dryad's mouth, and fed the blood into it.

His blood is miraculous and can heal wounds, which even his closest teacher doesn't know.I thought that this miraculous power would disappear if I changed the shell, but I didn’t expect that the opening I accidentally cut yesterday would heal quickly again. I don’t know if this ability is like the talent of the Wumu master, it came with me In another world, this prince with the same name and surname also has such a talent.

Xia Ke lightly pinched Xiao Shujing's limp arms and legs, searching for a way to save him.At this moment, the room shook, Xia Ke's thoughts were interrupted, he blinked for no reason, and looked at the candles on the table.

The white candle that had been firmly inserted in the silver carved candlestick shook again.

It's really not an illusion.

earthquake?

But the movement disappeared again. Xia Ke was full of doubts and helped the unconscious little tree spirit to bandage the wound, and found a small velvet blanket to wrap him up. After doing all this, Xia Ke was sleepy.

Just when he was about to blow out the candles, the room shook again, and the rumbling thunder outside was still mixed with the sound of some heavy objects colliding. Xia Ke frowned tightly, thought about it, or He picked up the small candlestick on the corner of the table, lit it and left his room.

He was locked at the top of the tower, and he never went to the place below.Since coming here, he has been busy making the puppet that can deflect damage for more than half of the time, and it was chopped into pieces just now, and the whole body is not left behind.

The dark stairs have a smell of rosin, and they are very clean.

The hall on the basement floor is covered with a red carpet, the fireplace is burning brightly, and there is a painting on the opposite wall, in which is a majestic royal city.

The room was empty and a little weird. Feeling the slight vibration of the soles of his feet, Xia Ke walked around the hall, but couldn't find the stairs.Xia Ke guessed that it might have been hidden by magic.

"Al, are you there?"

For a long time, no one responded.

No way, Xia Ke could only turn his head back to his room muttering to himself.

The moment his back disappeared on the stairs, a black door appeared in the corner, and the door was opened from the inside. Auer, covered in blood, leaned against the door panting heavily, his hair and clothes dripping with mud.His pupils had turned into slender animal pupils. Looking at the stairs disappearing into the darkness, he opened his palm.

The magic wall fluctuated because of him, and disappeared for a moment. He went out because of this, but unexpectedly, there was an unexpected harvest.

Inside the palm was a handful of sawdust mixed with soil.

It seems that he underestimated the prince.