Claudia sat in front of the black mirror in despair. Without the magic mirror, she was just an ordinary princess. She could no longer gain an advantage in the competition for the throne, and all her previous fantasies would come to naught.Unwillingly, she called the magic mirror over and over again, but the magic mirror remained silent.

Is it the only way?Her queen's dream, other people's revenge, her fate of becoming a marriage tool...

Claudia returned to the room with dull eyes. Her maid just happened to bring dinner. Seeing that she was depressed, she hesitated and came forward to ask.

"Your Highness, you..."

With a "snap", the desperate princess found an outlet for her emotions. She slapped the maid mercilessly, and then kicked her again. Her chest heaved violently, and her beautiful face became abnormally distorted.

"Shut up! Bitch! Who wants your mercy?!"

Seeing the maid covering her face and sobbing in a low voice, the ugly anger in her heart swelled up, picked up the poison that had been refined in the morning on the table, and sprinkled all of it on the maid's face!

Amidst the maid's screams, she showed a crazily satisfied smile.

"No one can look down on me! I am the queen! Hahaha!! I am the queen!!!"

Arthur dug up something in the snow at his home. The brass-colored aircraft with huge flying wings made Arthur feel like he was out of time and space. He frowned, and reached out to wipe off a little residual snow at the base of the flying wings. It was warm and thick The deep orange-yellow light glowed in an instant, circulating around the engraved cursive name, and slowly fading away.

"Sario...Sario?!" Touching the sunken name with his fingertips, Arthur suddenly came back to his senses. I am afraid that there are soul fragments in this world, but judging by the age of the aircraft, it seems a bit too long ago. , the lowest estimate is also thousands of years ago.

God's will tricks people, just found a few clues, but there is a long time between them.

There was a number under the name, and Arthur felt a number of "eighteen", and couldn't help turning his head to look at the empty snow field that he hadn't explored yet.

Maybe... there's more than one aircraft.

It took Arthur more than a month to dig out and clean it up. This is still under the condition that Ice and Snow obeyed orders. As an ordinary human being, I am afraid that this huge project could not be completed in a year.

There are a total of thirty aircraft in front of Arthur. It can be seen that the manufacturing techniques range from immature to skilled. These aircraft did not use enchantment, but pure alchemy, using metal wings and energy to manipulate airflow to achieve flight.Arthur has always admired alchemists. These people who are born unable to use magic often create greater miracles. It is a pity that in his world where magic is prosperous, alchemy has long since declined, and even the inheritance system has been fragmented.

There are traces left by artillery on some aircraft. By touching these traces with his fingertips, Arthur can clearly imagine the scene of fighting against the national army by himself.

"It's really restless..." Arthur sighed slightly, and the older silver deer ran over with his cloak in his mouth. Checking the time, it was indeed time to deliver medicine to his sister again.

During this period of time, there was almost no feeling of being watched. Arthur felt that he could stay outside for a while and return with more honey.The dwarves are indeed typical rough, their honey can't be eaten at all, Arthur endured it for a long time, and finally couldn't help but want to buy it himself!

Flying across the sky on an ice and snow car, light snow fell quickly. This was the third snowfall since the beginning of winter. Arthur has been strictly controlling the timing of snowfall to prevent snow disasters from breaking out in the human world.

On a trip to the palace to deliver the medicine, Arthur parked the ice truck on the outskirts of the city, put on a white hat that could cover his eyes, wrapped himself in a thick cloak and got out of the car.Although it was concealed, it still attracted a lot of attention. The soldier guarding the city gate received the copper coins entering the city, his hands were shaking, he didn't know where to look to show respect, he lowered his head in panic, Only the fingertips of the hands half covered by the snow-white wide sleeves were exposed, and there was a strange sense of cuteness.

Arthur slowly turned around and entered the city. Along the way, he met countless people staring at him. He pulled his hood down a little, and finally walked to the largest seasoning store in the city amid suffering.

He plans to sign a long-term contract with the store, so that every month when the time comes, he can send the dwarves here to help him pick up the goods and send them to the top of the mountain together with the gems.

Sure enough, it is more difficult to do anything after losing my sister_(:зゝ∠)_

But what made Arthur feel that the face was still useful was that before he could say a few words, the shopkeeper was reluctant to give him a half discount. He looked at him earnestly and kept asking if there was anything else he needed.

"Miss, it is my honor that you can choose this place! Don't be polite!"

Arthur: ...Wait, I seem to hear something incredible?

Looking at his long hair, listening to the voice, Arthur felt—

Hehe, I’m so sorry for making you mistaken gender (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

After placing the order, Arthur walked back full of anger. The wind and snow became more and more violent because of his mood changes, and the pedestrians on the street gradually became rare. There was the sound of grunting wheels, and two tall horses sweated and ran out of the snow and fog, and rushed straight towards Arthur!

He has always obeyed the traffic rules and slipped when crossing the road. How could he still be hit by a carriage?Arthur thought it was so unreasonable!

The wind and snow were whistling, and the light purple eyes flashed under the hat. Ice crystals climbed up from the wheels and froze most of the carriage. No matter how hard they tried, the two horses could not move and were frozen to the ground car.The panicked face of the coachman came into Arthur's eyes, which made the chill around him dissipate a little. It's okay to be unintentional, but the carriage lost control, so it's right to assume that he helped.

"I'm very sorry! Miss!" The coachman got down from the carriage in shock and apologized again and again. Arthur gave him a light look, even if he admitted his mistake with a good attitude, just saying "Miss" was enough for him to feel angry.

"I'm not a lady, so be careful next time."

He turned around, his snow-colored long hair and snow-white cloak swayed slightly with his movements, the coachman looked at his back, and couldn't recover for a while.Yes, how could such a beautiful person be just a noble lady?Only the status of a princess is worthy of her!

Princess Arthur: That’s why I hate humans who have too much brains (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

The coachman watched reluctantly for a while in the wind and snow, and then began to clean the ice and snow on the wheels to carry out the king's order. Today is the day when the princess of the neighboring country is secretly visiting. The foreign minister has already gone to the gate of the city to greet her. The carriage arrived... wait!

The coachman thought of the "princess" who had just left, and his heart began to beat wildly.

Arthur was stopped at the gate of the city. What happened several times today made him not in a good mood, but his good upbringing still allowed him to endure in front of the smiling foreign minister, and once again patiently emphasized , "I told you, I'm not a princess from a neighboring country!"

His voice was so pleasant that it was like ice crystals colliding. The foreign minister felt that his heart was about to melt. He thought it was the little princess who was wronged on the road and sneaked into the city by herself. According to the information, this princess is a He is the only person who greets a girl with great personality. Does this make Her Royal Highness feel neglected?

The foreign minister felt that he must explain clearly!He almost took up the posture of coaxing his daughter, and explained gently and patiently: "Your Highness, it is not that our country is negligent. It is really a secret visit that must be concealed. Although I am the only one who came to welcome you at the city gate, His Majesty the King is already in the palace. Waiting, the queen is also looking forward to your arrival..."

Why can't you explain it, you bastard? ! !

Arthur was almost going crazy. If he hadn't been able to reveal his identity in front of humans, he would have made this foreign minister who couldn't understand human language into a snowman or an ice sculpture!

Just when Arthur was already too irritable, the familiar voice that he had just heard suddenly sounded behind him—"It really is you! Your Royal Highness!"

The coachman drove the carriage and greeted him happily from behind. Arthur heard the sound of the string called "reason" snapping in his head!

Claudia rested her chin with one hand. This was the most charming gesture she thought she could put on herself. She seemed to be concentrating on reading, but the corner of her eye kept drifting towards the young man sitting opposite the carriage.

A few strands of slightly curly black short hair are wrapped around the neck, the slightly drooping eyelids cover the gorgeous golden pupils, the long legs are a little bit bent, and the smooth muscle lines are faintly visible under the shirt with the cuff buttons unbuttoned.He is like the jewel in the crown, his brilliance is restrained and breathtaking, he is focused on the injured mirror, as if he saw some lovely scene in the mirror, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and finally he couldn't help laughing out loud.

Claudia desperately glanced over, only to see that the mirror was shrouded in fog, and she couldn't see what she wanted to see.

She felt a little disappointed, but more of an annoyance. She wanted to conquer this lazy and noble man, but unfortunately the man seemed to refuse to accept, and her deliberate coquettishness seemed to be lost to a blind man.

"I want to get off here." The young man said suddenly, and before Claudia agreed, he opened the car door. The cold wind and snowflakes poured in and fell between his black hair. Melted into tiny water droplets.He took a few snowflakes in his palm, licked them with the tip of his tongue, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"The purity of the magic power is very high, it's near here."

The black cloak was raised, and he fell from the high-speed moving car into the snow like a black bird. The long chain of alchemy flashed away beside him, offsetting most of the momentum, and he rolled away on the spot. With the rest of his strength, he flapped his cloak and stood up.

Claudia's screams came at this moment, he felt a little annoyed, he clicked a few times in the void, the device placed on the horse before took effect, and the horse was excited by the sudden electric current into a frenzy , ran forward frantically, and the screams gradually ceased to be heard.

As for whether Claudia can reach the destination intact, the alchemist expressed regret that he cannot guarantee this.

The author has something to say: In the next chapter, victory will join forces 2333

The chapters I wrote are icy and snowy, but I am in Hainan without air conditioning... I beg an Arthur to cool down QVQ

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