Your Highness, Don’t Be Like This

The noble prince in white adjusted the lace collar and showed the most standard smile. He lifted off the white fluffy cloak, took a step forward, and gracefully bypassed the two small puddles, toward the needy. The princess walked over.

But a big hand stretched out first—or rather, it pulled the princess on the ground up very rudely.

It was a tall man wearing a black magician robe. He was expressionless, and when he looked at the statue again, his face was frighteningly cold.

The prince's face was also frighteningly cold.

[Red Dragon Prince Rage Value +100]

However, the noble prince in white still suppressed his anger-the black-robed magician should be the "Byron" who always wanted to see him, yes, it should be him, he is the uncle of the princess.

But this guy really didn't wince, didn't he see the princess waiting for him to come over?

Forget it, there is no need to be angry with him. He always wanted to marry this half-blood princess to himself, so that Solundo's royal blood could be more noble.

This time the princess was brought by him.

Thinking of this, the prince’s face softened, he walked over and looked at the princess’s dirty skirt and face—for a moment he wondered if he wanted to wipe her off, but he finally covered it subconsciously. He covered his nose, pushed a half a step away, and bowed slightly to the princess.

"His Royal Highness Osikris, it's been a long time since I saw you."

He opened his mouth, and the tear-stained face was full of questioning expressions, begging the prince to give her an answer he hoped to hear.

For example, the kind of demolition that Louis once said.

Regarding the princess's question, the prince stretched out a trace of doubt on his face. But Xuan even suddenly smiled. He turned sideways and pointed at the statue.

"His Royal Highness Osikris, this is a gift I prepared for you. Look-I made this statue by myself."

"Where is the slum?" The princess's lips trembled slightly because of anxiety and anxiety: "Where is that slum?"

"Slums?" The prince's face was somewhat puzzled: "You ask what this horrible thing is doing-those dirty reptiles and the trash that breeds them shouldn't have been in this city long ago."

"There are also tramps and beggars who are dirty and pick up **** everywhere."

Having said that, the prince took out his handkerchief and wiped the rouge powder on his cheeks: "Galak is here, those idiot ministers, have always been helpless with this question, but as the lord of the city, how can I give honorable guests? , Seeing such an unbearable side of the city? Therefore, in order to solve this problem that Isolda City has always had, I came up with a clever little plan."

Having said this, the prince smiled triumphantly and narrated his plan.

In the prince's narration, the eyes of the nearby dragonborn guards showed pain. Many people they knew died in that disaster, but they could only watch it all.

They are all standing there like statues. I cried in my heart, hoping that the princess could marry as soon as possible and change everything.

"...Finally, I used some food and winter clothes to successfully gather all these stupid garbage together, and then burned them all clean."

Several human entourages beside the prince clapped their hands with a smile, and praised the prince for his simplicity and wisdom.

"And those **** fishermen, they should have been thrown here too-I really don't understand!" The prince suddenly became a little angry: "Why don't they listen to their persuasion, they will hold their broken boat every day, wanting to go out to fish. "

"But anyway, Annabel paid for them and bought them clothes and jewelry, so I approved the existence of these reptiles." The prince's face showed a look of disgust, as if he was doing something about this matter. A great sacrifice.

But as he talked, his face smiled again: "But no matter what, now, there are no poor people in Isolda City."

Brothers and sisters Naifa and Augusta, who were not far away, had already walked over. After hearing the prince's natural governance plan, Augusta's face was frighteningly cold, but Zick pressed his shoulder.

Brother Naifa and the red dragon prince seemed to have always been rivals, and both were very angry at each other's behavior. But there is no way to take both sides.

At this time, hearing the old story of the tortoiseshell prince was brought up again, Annabel's anger had become more and more high, but she was pressed down by her brother.

Looking at the two idiot black dragons brainwashed by the blue dragon, the prince smiled disdainfully, not wanting to pay more attention to them, but once again looked at the expressionless Mr. Magician who looked at the statue. .

He found that this person didn't seem to be Byron, because he had black hair and black eyes, and at first glance he was the disgusting Yunzhiren.

It should be the strange magician named ‘Louis VI, God of War’.

I don't know why, but when he saw this man, he was a little angry.

[Prince's anger value +100]

"Why, why, why are you doing this?" In the prince's narration, Osikris's body was already trembling, and her lips and face were pale: "Why are you doing this?"

"Because we will hold the most solemn wedding ever in this city, and I don't want the goddess in my heart to see these unbeautiful things."

The prince stroked his chest and bowed slightly. He had been entangled for a long time and finally made a decision. He approached the princess for half a step again, and slowly stretched out his hand towards the princess, intending to grab the princess's dirty little hand and give an elegant kiss.

A blood-shaking blade suddenly flickered, covering everyone's vision. The world was red in the light of this blood blade. People dazzled in this red light.

A stern dragon roar sounded, and the earth thundered and trembled a few times.

The light gradually dissipated, and Prince Zick and Annabel of Nefah stretched their heads and looked at the scene in front of them like a goose. They found that the road from half a step before the princess’s feet to the statue had disappeared. It was replaced by a huge rift.

The dragonborn guards who had just witnessed everything on both sides of the road did not even react. They looked at the statue in horror and found that the statue was still intact, except that there was a red dragon-shaped blood stain on it, and a few small human-shaped blood stains—that was their prince and the few entourages.

The concubines and court ladies under the statue were even more pale, they had collapsed on the ground and urinated.

A gravel in front of her feet fell into the gap in front of her, and a concubine screamed in horror and turned into a red dragon and flew into the sky. Several other concubines and court ladies who had reacted also seemed to have reflected, and they turned into dragons and flew away.

[It seems that they are going to inform'Hogg'. 】

Louis casually turned the space around the dragons into a Klein bottle, then picked up the pocket watch and added an energy infusion, and slowly rolled up his sleeves, like tearing stickers, one after another.

During the whole process, the proud red dragons, large and small, screamed in horror in mid-air—just like a small flying reptile in front of the gods.

In this struggle, the fleshy wings of these dragons blew a whirlwind in space, and many rubble flew up on the ground.

Osiklisi, Naifa brothers and sisters, Augusta and others, UU reading www. Uukanshu.com looked at the huge fissure in front of him, the dragon-shaped remains on the statue, and the abusive dragons in the sky, all messed up in the wind.

Augusta looked at Louis dumbly, and there were ten thousand horses galloping in his heart.

Didn't you still persuade me before coming out to keep my head from getting hot? Why do you want to look at me.

Who is looking at whom?

Ha, you mean let me stop you, right? ! what? !

I'm sorry, brother, I misunderstood! I need one more cellmate, I feel so guilty!

What should I do now?

In the eyes of the people questioning, Louis threw a few stickers in his hand into his magic ‘painting’ and kept them there. Then, he looked at everyone and gave them an answer.

"Licking a dog will not kill you."

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