Chapter 68. crown prince

Far away in the sky, faint colors smeared there. It seems to be the dark clouds of last night, and there is still a slight moisture in the air in the wild, even if the sun rises at noon, it can't stop the slight cold that comes with the wind. Hawk looked through the car window, shook his head and didn't pay much attention, this was the last bit of madness of summer, the cold of autumn had become more and more prosperous, and the summer with the rainy season was coming to an end.

But for him, it didn't matter. Especially in Hawke's mind, those three words still echoed: "Crown Prince." ”

That's right, it's the crown prince, and even the crown prince of a principality. This was Hawke's identity, and when he read the letter, he felt that the world was simply absurd and amazing, even watching the letter turn into a fire shadow and fly into the sky in an instant, there was not much to surprise him.

In Hawke's opinion, this kind of stimulation is enough just once. And it's the kind of thinking that has subverted him for more than ten years, and he can't adapt to it at all.

"How did I become the crown prince?"

Hawke gritted his teeth, thinking about the strings of exquisite characters on the gorgeous letter before, and couldn't help but smile wryly at the corners of his mouth. If it is a normal crown prince, it will be okay, glory and wealth are not bad for him, but there is one thing that does make him cry and laugh a little: "Forget about the crown prince, why do I have to be the crown prince of the dead country?!" ”

He really couldn't figure it out, the entire Continent of the Gods from ancient times to the present, I don't know how many races have been destroyed, let alone how many countries have been destroyed, if it is really counted like this, then the current human race, which one does not have a nobleman or royal blood?

But there was one thing that made Hawke a little stunned, because the principality written on that letter was not so far away from now - the Plantagenet Kingdom.

PS: I said before that it was my fault that the Principality of Plantagenet was the kingdom... Ahem, correct it now, and everyone will be a kingdom in the future... The smallest country is the principality, then the kingdom ...

"Isn't that funny?"

Hawke swallowed slightly, although he didn't have much education since he was a child, but as a civilian of the Purple Tulip Principality, he also knew the history of these things that could be understood even if they were slightly covered up. After all, the establishment of the Purple Tulip Principality has only been less than thirty years!

And before the establishment of the Purple Tulip Principality, this land was not a barren land. Or with the establishment of the Purple Tulip Principality, a kingdom that was once glorious in the Continent of the Gods was split into three small countries, and reappeared on this continent with three similar but different countries.

"Gorse..."

Hawke looked at his palm, and at some point some kind of red paint appeared there, and sighed softly, this is not some kind of paint, he has seen this sign just now. And even in his ten years, this symbol has not been seen a lot, because what this symbol represented thirty years ago was the Plantagenet family!

The Plantagenet family established the Plantagenet Kingdom, but because the old king did not leave any children, the entire kingdom was instantly divided into three principalities because of the king's crown within a year of his death, which is now the Principality of Purple Tulip, the Principality of Silverplate and the Principality of Violet.

However, because it is divided by the Plantagenet Kingdom, the relationship between the three principalities can barely be regarded as sincere friends. Especially when defending against the alien races outside the hill of the three dukes, the three principalities all help to defend together, and even if they start a war, they will fight side by side to some extent to deal with any enemies and opponents.

"Because your father is the only bloodline of the Plantagenet family."

The coachman outside continued to speak, his voice was still faint and without much emotion, as if he was saying something commonplace, but the faint voice could easily penetrate the plank, so that Hawke, who was sitting quietly in the carriage, could easily hear: "Your grandfather is like this, grandpa's father is like this, grandpa's grandfather, father's grandfather, it's all like this." ”

A series of strange and complicated voices came out of the coachman's mouth, the kind of indifferent feelings and the cruelty between the words, but Hawke couldn't help but swallow and spat at the mouth, he suddenly remembered what his father and Uncle Yax had said before, and couldn't help blurting out in an instant: "You mean... What kind of curse is that?! ”

"That's right, a curse from the devil."

The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and the coachman looked at the road in front of him, but in his mind he recalled some kind of secret rumor, which had been passed down from generation to generation, and he knew it, but he could not explain it in detail. Tilting his head slightly, he looked at the carriage behind him, and just continued to say indifferently: "Mr. Hawke, your father dissolved that curse, although it seems to be like this. ”

"Because of me and little Cade?!"

Hawke's brow furrowed tightly, of course he thought of all the rumors about the devil, whether it was from a past life or this world. But it is no surprise that the devils are the kind of cunning and powerful existences, which makes him grit his teeth even more: "Mr. Coachman, then why do you know so much?!" ”

There is another sentence that Hawke didn't ask, and that is that as a coachman, why does he have such great power?! You must know that even ordinary people, unless they shout outside, they can only hear the sound in the carriage, so they move their lips lightly and speak in a faint tone, but the people in the carriage can't hear much in the high-speed carriage.

"Coachman? Oh yes, that's right. ”

The coachman who was driving the carriage was slightly stunned, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he wrapped the whip in his hand vigorously, threw a whip in the air, and suddenly laughed and said: "I know a lot, but I can't say it, because this involves the safety of the gorse." ”

Without waiting for Hawk to say much, he slowly turned his head, his eyes looked at the roof of the car, but Hawke inside felt that he was looking at him, looking accurately through the wooden planks on the roof of the car: "Mr. Hawke, in a way, you need to save the Plantagenet family, and re-establish the Plantagenet family's control of this land, and rebuild the glorious Plantagenet Kingdom!" ”

"Wait, isn't it a little too sudden?!"

Hawke suddenly felt a little funny in his heart, especially looking at the scenery passing by quickly outside the window, two slight white dots were following quickly, he couldn't help but shake his head, and said in disbelief: "I didn't even know what happened a few days ago, and I was just the son of an ordinary blacksmith." ”

"You've been wondering for a long time, haven't you?"

The coachman smiled slightly, and he continued, but the words made Hawke even more stunned: "You have been asking your neighbors and people around you since you were four or five years old what happened to your mother, and at that time you already wondered where your mother had gone?" ”

Hawker was silent, if his mother died after giving birth to little Cade, then it was impossible for him, who had already had thoughts in his heart, not to know his mother. Even now, when he thinks about it carefully, he can only imagine a vague impression, and he is still holding him as a child, looking at him vaguely for three or five seconds.

However, he didn't have much suspicion about the coachman in front of him, in fact, since he was a child, he found that there were many strange and secretive people around him, at that time he thought it was a gang of child abduction, but after the envelope incident just now, he also understood that those people were secretly protecting the existence of his family.

"What the hell is going on?"

Taking a slow breath, Hawke raised his head directly and looked at the plank, but his gaze also penetrated the solid wooden layer, looking at the back of the coachman in a leather robe, he slowly exhaled the oxygen in his lungs, and asked directly: "If you want, can you talk to me?" Mr. ”

Ps: Ahem, it seems to be late, but it's okay, I'm still staying up late in the code, don't panic~~~~ I'm a person with a conscience~ Ahaha, it's on the shelves on Friday, everyone remember to subscribe~~~~

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