The afternoon sun was fine, and a few cool winds blew through the forest path.

A caravan caravan driving in the woods, neither fast nor slow.

The leader of the caravan took a look at the sky, turned his head again, and carefully asked a person in the carriage behind him, "Do you need some water, little brother?"

The voice fell, and the child's lazy and hoarse response came from the carriage - "Yes."

So the captain got off the horse, went to the river by the side of the path in the forest, filled some water in the kettle, returned to the carriage, and handed it to the boy through the window.

"Thank you."

A faint response sounded, with a hazy smile when he first woke up from a nap.

The white hand took the kettle and closed the window again.

Seeing this, the caravan leader seemed to be used to it, and continued to move forward after getting on his horse.

It's a bit strange to say.

When he wanted to pick up the boy at first, he cried very sadly and refused to leave. He insisted on looking for the blond boy, and even tried to scratch his own face with a stone, but for some reason, after a while, the boy But he stood up suddenly, with blood on his heart, smiled at them, and agreed to leave.

And after learning that he was going to Asarg, the boy's eyes became dark, and there was even a hint of comprehension and vicious complacency in them.

"Assarge..." He murmured, narrowing his eyes, and said with a smile, "It seems that that guy is really scared..."

The windows were not tight enough, so some sunlight shone in through the gaps and fell on the fair and handsome face of the boy in the car.

He opened his eyes, the dark pupils were a little tired, but the corners of his lips were slightly raised, his behavior was extremely elegant, his whole person looked noble and unattainable, his temperament was completely different from the clothes he was wearing.

The boy opened the window and looked at the scenery along the way. It has been nine days since he left Tsmikan, and this afternoon, he will be able to reach Asarq.

Same as the previous three times, the boy will meet the king and be brought back to the palace. He will get rid of his status as a commoner and become a noble prince. Although he is an adopted son, he has the same status and honor as the king's own son.

Even, in the near future, he will completely replace Troy and let everything fall into his hands.

A little flame burst out from Snoke's fingertips, the favored son of heaven, and even the dark element that has not yet fully awakened after rebirth, has more magical power than Troy.

There was an instant blush in his dark pupils.

In Tsmikan, snooker's taunting and bewitching words made Xiao Nuo stab a sharp stone into his heart. As long as he dies, the boy can completely return to this body and have its control right.

Familiar hands and body.

Snoke's pupils gradually turned red, and his jet-black hair also had a little red glow.

The dark element is awakened in the body, and when he arrives at Asarg tomorrow morning, his body will be completely recovered.

He was the same height as Troy, with flamboyant red hair, and exquisite and magnificent jewel-like red pupils.

——This is what a boy really looks like.

The most exciting thing about being reborn is seeing Troy.

But now the guy has escaped.

The corners of Snooker's lips curled up slightly, but he was not in a hurry. In the fourth world, he has had enough fun, and it's time to make a complete break, so the boy gave Troy time to live, and let him take advantage of these days to go and see more interesting The scenery, after all, the last time.

——At least, give a little bit to the defeated subordinates, it's decent to give alms.

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