Why the devil and the prince look the same

There is a magical continent in the universe, where all the beautiful creatures live, and all the legends happen there.

Little Clary is an orphan, but he lives in the castle.Because he met the kindest prince on this continent,

"A prince is a prince from birth, and will become a king when he grows up, and the prince's children will also be princes."

Little Clary heard such words from others, but he felt that they were not right at all. The prince could not be someone else, and no one else could become his prince.

When he could choose, Clay would be in the garden, where a few elves would tell many, many stories.Most of the stories take place in the kingdom of elves, or in other countries where elves are involved.

How fascinating, the outside world.

In addition to castles and countries, there are many countries on this continent.

"Little Clary, do you want to venture into the outside world?"

The poppies were always tempting him, but little Clary just shook his head, he didn't want to leave the castle at all, "I want to guard the castle for the prince."

"Yo Yo Yo, what a great ambition, little Clary," several elves began to boo, "Your small body can't take a few blows."

"The prince beat those hooligans away for you last rest day."

"I will become the most powerful knight, overcoming obstacles!" Clary put his fist on his chest and vowed solemnly, as for being bullied by hooligans as a girl, he didn't care at all.

Every month the prince would leave the castle for a few days, and at that time little Clary would be a follower and follow the prince.Those were the happiest days for little Clary. Of course, there were always blind people who disturbed his happiness and made him feel bad.And he can't blame others, he can only blame himself for being too weak. Thinking of this, little Clary began to sigh again, he really wanted to become omnipotent.

"There is a very powerful knight outside the city. He once killed the black dragon. If you can learn from him, you will definitely become the most powerful knight."

But Clary cannot leave the city freely, he is not a nobleman, he is just a kid picked up by the prince.

"I will definitely worship him as a teacher," as long as he can become stronger, there is nothing difficult to overcome, and now he is no longer the kid a few years ago, he is already 11 years old, "but I can't kill the black dragon .”

The elf spun around anxiously, "Why, why?"

"Why are you so forgetful, you told me yesterday that the black dragon saved a country, how could I kill the hero who saved the country!"

What a powerful black dragon it was. It overthrew the greedy king's rule by itself and made the people live and work in peace. The princess who should have been forced to marry the old duke was still with her sweetheart.That's a hero, it has great power, it can do things that people can't do.

Clary is lost, the castle is already so big, but the world outside is even bigger.

This is just a city, and he is already dizzy, what about that country, what about going to another country?

Ah, the knights outside the city are really powerful, they can go to such a far place without getting lost and come back safely.

If I worship him as my teacher, I will definitely not get lost again!

Encouraging himself in this way, Little Clary touched the sweat on his nose and continued to find the way to the city.

What did that sister say just now?Go straight and turn left at the fourth intersection and go left or right at the next intersection?

Could he really be out of town before dark?The elf's magic is only for four days, does he have to spend all his time on the road?If he can't go back within four days, it doesn't matter if he becomes the most powerful knight, he can never stand by the prince's side.

Clary didn't delay any longer, and started to trot, even if he had to ask for directions at every intersection, he would go out of the city.

Finally at three o'clock, he saw the tall city wall not far away, "Ah!"

"I'm sorry." A child bumped into Clary who stopped suddenly, and he couldn't help apologizing when he heard Clary's voice, trembling while clutching his messy clothes.

"It's okay." Little Clary looked at the child who was shorter than him, and sincerely said that he didn't mind.

The child was wearing oversized clothes, and the cloak was at the level of his knees. He silently raised his head to look at the person smiling at him, and said cautiously, "I didn't mean to."

"Little brother, I don't blame you." The joy of leaving the city put Clary in a good mood, and he seemed to be able to see a bright future - becoming the most powerful knight, and no one dared to invade the castle.

Clary strode towards the city gate, while the child stood there, muttering something silently,

"elder brother."

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