My old enemy finally fell in love with me after rebirth three times

He wants to have the throne, to gain the approval of his father, the love of the people, and the heart of Katerina.

But for three consecutive lives, he killed a snooker halfway, not only snatching everything away, but also making his own death worse every time.

This thing sounds funny and ridiculous.

Troy himself also thinks that the three wasted lives are extremely ridiculous.

Nothing is achieved, and the third generation is embarrassed.

After a long time, he seemed to let go of it slowly.

Obsession is the most hurtful thing in the world. If you live a little more forgetful, more chic, and let go of many people or things that are destined not to be obtained, you may be much happier.

When the fourth world was reborn, he felt very relaxed.

You don't have to spend all day trying to get rid of Snoke, attacking or defending, you don't have to be unhappy because of Katerina's intimacy, and become more irritable and irritable, and you don't have to keep your father's eyes on Snoke. Extremely unwilling, resentful.

"Sorry." Troy looked at the throne in front of him, and there was a little apology in his blue eyes. He seemed a little embarrassed, looked up at the void above his head, and said with a smile: "Actually... this is not what I want. of."

So the moment the boy finished speaking, the throne and the red carpet disappeared like this.

Strangely, the voice was not angry, but asked kindly—"Then what do you want now?"

Troy said, "I don't know."

Very honest answer.

"Now I am in a state of confusion. I have asked my dear priest, but I still haven't understood my heart."

"I don't want to inherit the throne, I just want to go out for a walk, but the destination of the trip is also on a whim. I have also thought about where I go. Sometimes a journey without a goal is also a kind of emptiness and loneliness. My There are many roads in front of me, maybe any one can be taken, but I am at a loss, I don’t know which way to go is the right way, I am afraid that after walking, I will find that I didn’t want it, so I turned around and returned to the original road, but I was lost direction."

"I may still need to think about my future path and find what I want, so—"

He suddenly raised his head, smiled and said to the brightest star in the starry sky: "Can I come to you after I have what I want?"

"At that time, I will definitely answer you well."

——"What I think, what my heart wants."

Opening his eyes on the path, the old man helped him wake up early.

In the enchantment, there was no fragrance of flowers entering, the young man took a deep breath and relaxed a little.

The legs still seem to be weak, and it seems that it will take a few minutes to regain strength.

Troy sat up, intending to continue sitting on the ground for a while, and then think of other ways to leave Huahai

The boy recalled the voice of the old man just now, and his mood was a little more peaceful.

The man didn't make it difficult for him. The old man seemed to want to pry into his heart, but unfortunately, his heart was blank.

The young man was indeed very confused. Even now, he didn't even think about his future.

But Troy is not worried, and keeps walking, maybe one day he will be able to find what he wants.

By the way, the boy didn't come out of that space empty-handed. When he left, he asked the old man a question——

"Where is the most likely place for a conscious soul that has left the body but not died?"

The old man was able to peek into his heart, and he seemed to see his doubts, and replied—"Maybe it is the most vulnerable place in his heart, when he suffered a major blow, and when his life withered for the first time."

He'll be stuck there.

can never leave.

——When the first life withers, a major blow, the most vulnerable.

Troy lowered his eyes, thinking seriously.

When snooker is at its weakest.

The first death.

The young man paused.

He seemed to have thought of something.

In the past, snooker, like Xiao Nuo, had black hair and black eyes, but after being brought back from Asarg by his father, he grew up and turned into red hair and red eyes.

Troy was not sure whether Assarge might have the consciousness of snooker, but the boy still decided to take a look.

When Mr. Ravenlo and the others finish this business, they will go back to Aurora country with them, and then go to Asarg.

There was a faint sound of footsteps behind him.

Troy looked back, it was Xiao Nuo.

The red-haired boy was holding an extremely bright crystal ball, and he had already walked out of the sea of ​​flowers.

Troy immediately shouted anxiously: "Wait for Xiao Nuo! Don't come here yet!"

This shout made the red-haired boy stop, his pupils flashed a hint of darkness, but he was suppressed immediately, and asked in a pitiful and sad voice: "Brother Troy, why don't you let me go?"

It seems that there is still a little grievance.

Troy said: "Xiao Nuo, don't smell the fragrance of flowers here, hold your breath!"

As soon as the words came out, the boy frowned, and suddenly realized that the surroundings were unusual, but after realizing it, it seemed a bit late, his legs were weak, and he fell to his knees directly, the crystal ball rolled to the side, and his hands supported the ground , Trying to keep the brain sober, but relying on will seems to be of no avail.

Therefore, without the slightest hesitation, he drew out the long sword at his waist and stabbed it into his palm!

In an instant, the blood flowed horizontally, so that the eyes that were constantly losing focus were awake for a moment, but it didn't seem to be enough, so he stabbed again!

"Hey! Xiao Nuo!" Troy yelled, "What are you doing?!"

For the young man's almost self-harming behavior, Troy suddenly became angry. Although he knew that he was trying to resist the effect of the flower fragrance, such an approach still made people feel very uncomfortable.

After the pain finally stimulated the nerves and kept her alive, Xiao Nuo raised her eyes, stood up, and walked towards Troy step by step.

The legs that were weak due to the effect of the fragrance of flowers regained a little strength, but it was not enough to support Troy to stand up, so he had no choice but to shout at the red-haired boy: "Don't come here, Xiao Nuo, I I'll find a way to get out."

But the young man walked over stubbornly, and he didn't reply, maybe because he was afraid that speaking would aggravate the influence of the fragrance of the flowers.

The bloody hand stretched out, hugged Troy on the ground horizontally, then turned around, and ran out quickly!

The blond boy is a bit sluggish at the moment, he didn't expect Xiao Nuo to be so direct!

After running out of the sea of ​​flowers, the red-haired boy persisted for a while, and finally lost all his strength and fell to the ground in a place where he could not smell the fragrance of flowers at all!

His eyelids are too heavy now, half closed.

Troy's legs have recovered, strength is returning, and he is able to stand up and walk on his own.

Recalling being hugged by the princess just now, the boy's fair cheeks were slightly flushed, it was really—too embarrassing.

To be honest, Troy doesn't like this feeling, but I still have to thank Xiao Nuo.

He sighed, looked at Xiao Nuo who was about to sleep on the ground, squatted down, and slowly picked him up.

The head of the red-haired boy rested on his neck, Troy glanced at him, and asked with a smile: "Why did you choose to hug instead of carry?"

The young man who was about to fall asleep next to his ear, after hearing his self-talking question, suddenly murmured a few times and said——

"Because, in the past, brother Troy... also ran with me in his arms."