[Comprehensive Fairy Tale] The Lord God ruined my childhood!

"Everything is ready," Christine said as she was still wearing her maid outfit, with the skirt hanging down gently, looking gentle and elegant, not at all like a Dharma saint approaching the Dharma God, "Everyone is waiting for you."

Yes, the people are waiting for the crown prince, and the queen ordered the ins and outs of the matter to be made public.She would not let her son be a selfless hero. The sacrifice made by Arthur is enough for everyone to look up to.

...and he was supposed to be just a kid enjoying his childhood.

Thinking of this, Christine couldn't help the tears in her eyes. She turned her head away, not wanting to lose her composure in front of Arthur. The hem of her skirt was pulled suddenly. Christine lowered her head. Arthur was opening a pair of different-colored pupils, peacefully look at her.

"Christine, I assure you, even if you can't see me, I will be fine." Arthur's hand was still holding her skirt, and then slowly loosened, " I also hope you can remind the mother that she is still young and she can have new children..."

"Then how can it be the same!!!" Christine refuted him excitedly, then covered her face and muttered in a dazed way, "Then how can...the same..."

She held Arthur's hand that slowly moved away from her skirt, and tears rolled down her beautiful cheeks, "Your Highness, please don't let go... , transitioning to the future as your subject, even if the reality has deprived me of the opportunity, at least... let me lead you through the last part of the journey."

Arthur looked up at her, his tone was not suitable for a child's gentleness, "It will be very painful."

"Even so!"

Arthur laughed. He had always been indifferent, partly because his appearance was too gorgeous and lacked intimidation, so he was used to being expressionless.But now, he wanted to smile. When he set off, it would be too ugly to cry bitterly. He wanted to tell everyone that even if he was going to hell, he would return as the devil king!

The appearance of the royal family Melved has always been exquisite, and when he smiled like this, his radiance became brighter and brighter.

"Kristen, put a cape on me, put a rose on me, I'm going!"

The head maid wiped away her tears and also showed a perfectly trained smile.

"Yes, everything has been prepared for you!"

Arthur took Christine's skirt, and went to the palace wall just like countless actions to inspire people before.The flaming rose is blooming warmly on the chest. The fully bloomed flowers are full of vigorous fighting spirit belonging to this country. On both sides of the road, dark blue flags embroidered with giant whales are flying.

Melville's giant whale, a prehistoric monster, is said to have smashed the frozen sea with its tail, which is the most magnificent winter poem.It will raise its head, let the cold light of ice and snow illuminate the magic lines above its head, and sing loudly!

"Arthur..." The queen had regained her composure. She reached out to Arthur, took him by her side, and signaled him to look down the city wall.

"This is our empire, this is our people!"

Because of Arthur's arrival, the crowd crowded in the square burst into cheers, and almost everyone could hardly suppress the tears in their eyes.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

"Can't you stay? Even with the power of the whole country..."

The queen's eyes were red, she had more emotions than anyone else, no one could be more sad than a mother when her parents and children were taken away.Arthur felt that she was holding his hand tighter, and couldn't help but put his hand on the back of the queen's hand, but he didn't know that this considerate move was even more heartbreaking.

"It's useless to be the mother..." The queen covered her face, the crown trembled lightly on top of her head, it was so heavy, so heavy that she had to give up her child for this.She is not qualified to act impulsively, she is the queen, and she is responsible for the entire country.

"...Mother, can I say a few words to everyone?" Arthur was silent for a while, and changed the subject actively, "I have engraved some memories with the awakening of the blood into the soul stone, and Christine will give it to you. Now I want to say something superficial."

He smiled, "If my departure can be exchanged for the empire and the prosperity of the world, then these sacrifices are worth it."

The queen kissed his purple eyes, and slowly let go.

"……it is good."

Arthur stood on the wall of the palace. He was still young, and the wall almost covered him, so he raised a step and stood up by himself, finally able to look down on the citizens underground naturally enough.Seeing so many sad faces, Arthur was slightly taken aback, and quickly adjusted his mood.

"I'm sorry," the young crown prince said softly, but his magic had already transmitted his voice to all directions, "As the heir to the empire, I should have stayed with you longer."

"How can this be your fault!" the crowd responded with tears.

"Maybe." Arthur was noncommittal, apparently still thinking he was at fault.

"The root cause of all this is just a lack of strength!" His tone became dignified, regardless of what Bray Lantern, who would definitely observe secretly, would think, and said directly: "Because I'm weak, I'm guilty! It's also because I'm weak, Will be trampled, will be humiliated..."

"I learned by accident that there are countless worlds beyond the world. Our world, our empire, is just a tiny microcosm!"

"I'm leaving, I can't see the end, so I'm worried..."

His voice sank slightly, full of worry.

"When I return tomorrow, will my empire still exist? Will my world still exist? If none of this exists, my sacrifice today will be meaningless!"

Someone started to cry and said in a loud voice: "Your Highness! Please rest assured, we all exist and will wait for your safe return!"

Such noisy voices filled the entire square, and even the guards who maintained order gritted their teeth to prevent tears from falling. The empire was immersed in great sorrow.

The queen hugged Arthur, her tear-wet face pressed against Arthur's forehead.

"I promise... Mother promises you! After you leave, we will immediately explore the outside of the world! The empire will grow stronger, not only in this world, but also in other worlds, and it will become a force that cannot be ignored!"

Arthur stretched his brows and eyes. In the arms of the queen, he took off the flaming rose on his chest, threw it casually, the petals scattered, and turned into a red butterfly in the air, flying into the crowd with its wings and feathers.

People in the small world don't feel that this hand of illusion magic is used well. They are immersed in sorrow, but the blond man who hides himself has a serious face, stretches out his hand, and two shining dragon language silk threads are in his hand. Skimmed past.

This time it was silent.

Brillante began to feel that he seemed to have found a comparable opponent for Arlert.

No, in terms of dragon language magic alone, Arlert is not as good as Arthur.

Is there any danger?Braunton narrowed his golden pupils, and after thinking for a while, he chuckled.

This is precisely the test for Arlert. If Arthur can be completely convinced, Arlert's future is destined to be much easier. Such ease is bound to cost a price, and he must let his son learn to pay the price.

What's more... It's just mixed blood.

Arthur didn't know the killing intent that flashed across Braunton's heart. Even if he knew, he would be very indifferent.Contrary to his gentle and handsome appearance, Braunton is suspicious by nature, and it is very normal to have such thoughts.And he was quite conceited, and he firmly believed that mixed blood was destined to be incomparable to pure blood. Arthur didn't believe that he would kill a young mixed blood, even if he showed a little threat.

If this sense of threat is used well, it is a sign of his potential, and when he arrives at the Dragon Nest, his life will be more comfortable.

At this time, Arthur frowned and looked at the flying dragon brought by Braunton. With the blessing of the dragon clan, the flying dragon can travel through time and space in a short period of time. In his previous life, he took the flying dragon to the Dragon Valley.He still remembered that Feilong was very unfriendly to him, and almost threw him off his back with arrogance, and then obediently obeyed under Brillante's order.

Coincidentally, this time the flying dragon is still an arrogant guy.It looked down at Arthur, and snorted disdainfully. The whole dragon was in a state of anxiety, obviously not wanting Arthur to step on its back.

Arthur looked at Feilong coldly, and suddenly tilted his head innocently.

"You look down on me?" he asked.

The flying dragon stood up impatiently, ready to give a warning roar to Arthur. It was a joke that the half-breed wanted to sit on its back. Even if it was a flying dragon, it was the most powerful and proud one!

Arthur's answer was quite rough. Even though his throat hadn't completely healed, he still decided to express his tough attitude here in front of Brillante!

Dragon language!

This was the first time Arthur showed aggressive dragon language in front of Braunton. The flames were raging, and the flames swept from the source of the law instantly enveloped the flying dragon, and the screams were endless.One of Arthur's golden pupils trembled slightly, and the tyrannical killing intent of the Dragon Clan was revealed for a moment, but was quickly suppressed, and he remained extremely calm.

Brillante suddenly approached Arthur, Arthur frowned, but did not hide.

Disobedience must be moderate. Now he can't challenge this man too much.

"You just... wanted to crush him to ashes, didn't you?" Braunton smiled lightly. After getting close, the child's beautiful appearance could not be concealed, and there was really no flaw in it.So many worlds traveled!After taking back so many children, Braunton still felt that Arthur was worthy of being the son of luck standing at the top of the world, and that Arthur had the capital to crush others.

"Perhaps." Arthur admitted that he had a moment of tantrum, but it was too short-lived to cause irreparable consequences.He knew that Brillante wanted him to have more in common with the pure blood. The tyrannical heart of the dragon race was a very important characteristic, but unfortunately he didn't inherit it at all.

Not being able to control one's emotions is the fatal flaw of the Dragon Clan!