doodle prince

After Chen Feng let go of the prince, the prince seemed a little hypoxic and dizzy. Chen Feng supported his shoulders to make him stand still.

The sky seems to be brighter, and the faint light has plated the golden outline of the distant mountains.

—The sun is coming up.

Chen Feng reminded the prince: "A Ye, hurry up and make a wish, the miracle flower will disappear soon."

The prince looked up and saw that the sun was about to rise.

He looked down at the increasingly transparent flowers in his hand, feeling a little anxious.

But... Xu... What wish do you wish?

He had never expected that he would make a wish on the Miracle Flower, but now that he was suddenly asked to make a wish, he didn't know what wish he was going to make.

The sun will soon be fully up.

The Miracle Flower in her hand trembled slightly.

Hurry up and make a wish, it's too late.

What wish?

Anything is fine.

The prince closed his eyes and hurriedly made a wish.

When I opened my eyes, the sun had completely jumped out from the distant mountains. The miracle flower in the prince's hand was bathed in the sun and became more and more transparent. Finally, it turned into a group of silver-white light particles and slowly disappeared. In the palm of the prince's hand.

"What wish did you make?" Chen Feng asked.

The prince looked at the figure where the miracle flower in his hand had completely disappeared, and said blankly, "I hope next year..."

The prince suddenly realized something, his voice stopped abruptly, and his face became a little ugly.

His wish is.

——I hope that next year, I can still receive the miracle flower from Chen Feng.

"What's going to happen next year?" Chen Feng asked again.

The prince lowered his eyelids and said blankly, "It's nothing."

Maybe it was because the miracle flower was so beautiful, he was fascinated by it, maybe it was because he was a little excited when he received the miracle flower for the first time, maybe it was because of Chen Feng's words and the extremely gentle kiss just now. his mind.

Only then will he make that outrageous wish.

He should have remembered it all the time.

Chen Feng is his sworn enemy.

In seven years, more than 2000 days and more than 6 hours.

He is always forgotten in the night.

That kind of deep-seated coldness and loneliness, that kind of resentment and unwillingness after knowing the truth.

After knowing the truth, how many times he gritted his teeth and shivered from the cold, how many times he fantasized about cutting Chen Feng into pieces, but felt that it was really cheap for him.

Such feelings of hatred should not be easily forgotten.

Chen Feng pretended not to see the prince's suddenly cold eyebrows and eyes, with a smile like a breeze still on his face, he stretched out his hand, held the prince firmly, and sincerely wished him: "No matter what you promised, Wish, I hope it will come true.”

The prince lowered his eyes and said, "I don't think that kind of wish will come true."

Then he turned his body, looked at the abyss behind him, and suddenly said: "Chen Feng, let's go on, we have to go down this cliff first on the next road."

"Okay." Chen Feng took a step forward and hugged the little prince. He put his head on the little prince's shoulder, closed his eyes tightly, and said in a nervous tone, "I'm afraid, so I won't watch it."

"Yeah." The prince spread his wings.

The sharp wind blew past the ear, like a blade across the person's cheek.

"Chen Feng, are you afraid of falling?" The prince's voice was mixed with the wind and passed by his ears.

Chen Feng didn't open his eyes, he just replied silently: "Not afraid."

"why?"

"Because you are holding me." Chen Feng said in a reasonable tone, "You won't let me fall."

Because the two were close to each other, even though the prince didn't open his mouth, Chen Feng still heard the prince's sneer from his chest.

At the same time, Chen Feng found that the prince was holding his arm, which seemed to be a little looser.

Chen Feng opened his eyes.

Looking at the falling scenery, he finally relaxed his body so that he would not hold him so tightly.

"That's why you trust me?" the prince asked.

Chen Feng was a little nervous, and his body was a little straight: "Well, I believe it."

I believe the prince will throw him down.

If he was a prince, he would let go at this moment, and throw down the fear of heights in his arms, who just confessed to himself and blindly believed in his enemy.

How perfect.

The prince held Chen Feng's left arm, and seemed to loosen it a little more. Chen Feng felt that his whole body had fallen from the prince.

Chen Feng faintly sensed the prince's hesitation, so he prepared to help him.

——He completely let go of his hand holding the prince.

The prince was holding Chen Feng loosely, but when Chen Feng let go so suddenly, his whole body slipped off the prince.

It will fall out completely in the next second.

The prince's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, he stretched out his hand in a panic, hugged Chen Feng tightly in his arms, and angrily shouted: "What's wrong with your hand, hold on tight!"

Chen Feng was a little surprised, and hugged the prince again almost in a hurry.

It's just that when he looked up, he saw the red bean-eyed sucker monster floating down by the little black bugs.

Perhaps, the prince didn't let go, but knew that after he let go, the little black worms would split into hundreds of millions more and come to rescue him.

But along the way, even after Chen Feng deliberately dismissed the little black bug and the red-bean-eyed sucker monster, the prince didn't bring the revenge to a successful conclusion.

He fell into the ice cave, and the little prince rushed to rescue him.

He fell into the swamp, and the little prince flew over his head and pulled him out forcefully.

He was chased by a lion and tiger, and the little prince took him to the sky to avoid danger.

The little prince never abandoned him.

Chen Feng thought, maybe the little prince is a really kind person, he just wanted to abandon him, but he didn't expect to take his life.

But until he walked out of Moment City and came to the territory of witches and demons, Chen Feng didn't wait for the prince to abandon him.

The prince has never been to the Witch Demon City. He thought that the Witch Demon City should be full of evil spirits, full of gunpowder smoke, ruined walls, and rivers of blood.

But when I came to this Witch Demon City, I found that the life here was no different from that in Wang City, except that the sky was darker, the trees were shorter, and the witch demons were uglier.

But fortunately, after leaving the Moment City, the prince can finally use spells.

Immediately, he cleaned himself and Chen Feng with the dust removal technique, and changed into decent clothes.

After finishing all this, he took Chen Feng to use the teleportation technique and went straight to the Witch Castle.

If it weren't for the enchantment in this castle, the prince would probably be able to take Chen Feng straight into the hall.

When the prince was about to go in, he suddenly thought of an important thing.

When Chen Feng was still the God of Light, he captured the leader of the witch and demon in one fell swoop and turned him into a big tree.

That big tree is still standing in the square of the Witch Demon City, worshiped by thousands of people.

Even the coming-of-age ceremonies and weddings of every witch and devil will be held under that tree.

Their tribe respected the leader at that time so much, if they saw Chen Feng, they would definitely wish to cut Chen Feng into pieces, how could they sit down and talk about things?

There is an enchantment in the Witch Castle, if he uses disillusionment on Chen Feng, it will definitely be exposed.

After thinking about it, the prince still decided not to bring Chen Feng into the castle, let him stay outside first, and left the little black worm and the sucker monster around him, and then entered the witch city alone.

Even though the Witch Demon City and the royal family had already torn their faces when the war broke out six years ago, they have maintained peace for several years after all, and the prince is also the supreme ruler of the entire royal family, so there is still work on the surface .

When he stepped into the Witch Demon City, no soldier dared to stop him.

Only a few soldiers panicked and stumbled to report.

The prince entered the hall as if he had entered a land of no one. He pushed open the door, and just in time saw the elders of the Witch Demon Race wearing black cloaks sitting at the table and having a meeting to discuss.

Seeing the prince push the door and enter, the whole hall instantly became silent.

One of the elders with a gray beard walked towards Chen Feng.

"Your Highness, I don't know what is your business in breaking into our witch city without authorization?"

The prince spread his wings, flew over the throne in the hall in an instant, and landed slowly.

In an instant, an elder stood up angrily.

The prince sat on the king chair, stretched out his index finger to touch the armrest, and spoke lazily.

"Your royal chair has not been sat on for six years, and it is not stained with dust."

"You—" Even the impatient elder wanted to rush forward angrily, but fortunately he was stopped by others.

Since their leader was turned into a big tree six years ago, the arrogance of their entire Witch Demon Clan has subsided a lot.

Moreover, I heard that His Royal Highness's spells are superb and unfathomable, especially since the age of 13, the speed of improvement is astonishingly fast, as if he was assisted by a god.

His spells were better than the combination of the king and queen at that time, but their leader is dead, who else can compete with him?

As soon as the prince saw the group of witches and demons who turned pale with his anger, he thought of his parents who had no bones left.His fingers were clenched into fists in the dark, but his face was calm and calm.

"I remember the last time I saw you was ten years ago. At that time, you still knew the etiquette, and you would kneel down and call me Your Highness. Why did ten years later, you go back more and more, and you even forgot the etiquette."

An elder stood up. He looked up at the prince on the throne. He was a little nervous, but he tried his best to maintain his composure. He said, "Your Highness, I'm afraid you forgot that my Witch Demon Clan is no longer a subordinate of the royal family."

"Forgot?" the prince laughed, his tone lowered, almost with a biting chill, "How could I forget?"

He raised his head slowly, his cold eyes were full of blood hatred, he stared at the row of elder witches and demons below, swept across the faces of each of them, and said almost word for word.

"You bullied my race, slaughtered my subjects, killed my parents, how could I forget?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a storm broke out in the castle. The candlesticks and seats were all suspended in the air like flying weapons.

The elders all took a step back.

One of the elders couldn't move because he was standing in the wrong position, with a knife and fork waving in front of his neck, and a long sword resting on the back of his neck. He hurriedly said: "Your Highness, the reason for your highness's parents was all done by the former leader. We didn’t get half a cent involved.”

Knives, forks, chairs, long swords and candlesticks all fell to the ground, making a mess.

"Where are my parents' bodies buried?" he asked.

The witches and demons below were silent.

Finally someone said: "We... don't know. We, we have never seen the corpses of the king and queen. At that time, our leader and the two duel, no one visited, but the leader said that he had killed the two when he returned. I don’t want to say anything else. I’m afraid...I’m afraid I don’t know where to throw it, or I’ve already been killed by the bone eater..."

The throne under the prince turned into a cloud of dust in an instant. He held a long sword, cut through the sharp air, and hit the man's throat. The elder was so frightened that he immediately fell silent.

At this moment, as the hall surged, the porcelain, wooden chairs, candlesticks, and swords that had just been smashed into pieces all returned to their original appearance and returned to their original positions. The entire hall was as clean as ever.

The door was pushed open, and a two-meter-tall man came out.

He has a strong build, wearing a floor mopping cloak about three meters long, his bronzed body is muscular, and there is a scar on his face from his forehead to his chin, which looks very intimidating.

"Master Priest!" All the elders shouted one after another, their expressions all relaxed.

Mr. Priest is the right-hand man of the former leader, and also the acting leader of the Witch Demon Clan in name, but actually the supreme ruler.

The priest and His Royal Highness looked at each other with a arrogant smile on their faces.

"It turns out that His Highness is here. Presumably these two low-level monsters sneaking around the castle are His Highness's followers."

As soon as he finished speaking, two large and small balls rolled out behind him.

The ball is dark gray, but its texture is relatively transparent, so the things wrapped inside can be seen clearly.

The big one is the red bean-eyed sucker monster that was rolled dizzily, and the small one is a little black bug that stays in the ball and becomes bigger and smaller for a while, but it can't get out anyway.

The prince stared straight into the eyes of the priest, and said in a deep voice, "There is still one person missing."

The priest looked up to the sky and laughed twice, clapped his hands, and then six witches walked in carrying an ice coffin.

They erected the ice coffin and placed it on the ground.

The highly transparent ice coffin clearly showed the man's tightly closed eyes and his frozen black face.

The entire hall was silent, and everyone looked at the man in the ice coffin without blinking.

The priest laughed.

"Your Highness said, but this God of Light who once ruled everything and turned our leader into a big tree is now as weak as a human being?"