"How is Prince Ode doing now?"

"What else? What future can the abandoned prince have? ”

The whispering voice was particularly harsh in this small room, Mo Chuchen opened his eyes, the golden hair fell from his forehead, the sickly white palms and skin color were stained with dirt, and next to him, the old man in cloth was staring at him with a strange expression.

"Prince Odeh, you're awake" The old man took the old cigarette stick, and said in a broken voice while smoking: "I didn't expect the prince to be in prison like me, hehe, I don't care, but you are quite unlucky, do you want to have a puff of cigarette?" Your days are numbered. ”

"No, I'm fine."

Mo Chuchen came back to his senses and refused the old man's invitation, he sat on the stone bed, his luxurious blue robe was tattered, and his skin, which was more delicate than the little girl, had mud, bruises, and some marks of knife scratches.

The original owner's name is Aode, is the first empire of the Pear Continent, a prince of the Violet Empire, his father Violet 30 is an out-and-out fanatic believer in the God of Light, in the years of his father's reign, the Temple of Light has developed rapidly, and it is intriguing that the Temple of Light has not forgotten to kill magicians and witches while developing.

In less than ten years, the magicians had almost disappeared from the Violet Empire.

Unfortunately, as one of the many princes, Ode has a very high talent for magical elements, and his physique is born to become a magician.

When Odd was three years old, he learned to use the wind and water elements without a teacher, and in order to prevent his master from being discovered by the Temple of Light, the palace people tried their best to help Odd hide his magic skills, and persuaded Odd to become an ordinary prince.

The unfortunate thing is that Aode is not a serious and obedient person at all, and in the case of everyone's opposition, he quietly collected the news and magic scrolls of various magicians in the Pear Continent, and without anyone to guide him, his magician level was cultivated by him to the point of a ninth-level great magician.

It can be said that the existence of Aode is a natural magician.

However, Odd's luck in this life comes from this magician physique, and misfortune also comes from this magician physique.

It was Odeh's eighteenth birthday, and Odeh used his wind magic to save a lady who had nearly fallen into the water at a birthday party, and his abilities were discovered by the king.

When the king learned that his son had actually become a magician, he was so angry and anxious that he directly had Ode beaten and escorted to the Temple of Light, hoping that the Pope would personally deal with this unfilial son.

It's not that I want to complain, it's really that this king is too much, but is it that his son learned magic and became a magician? Why do you want to kill your son in minutes?

Is there something wrong with this king's head?

Why be so groveling to the Temple of Light?

If there is a magician, the magician will create a counterweight to the vision of the Temple of Light, and now the king is helping the Temple of Light with all his heart, so that when the Temple of Light has any ideas, he will regret it.

The small system was very puzzled by Odeh's misfortune, especially the king's behavior, which did not look like a wise king by any means.

"Huh." Mo Chuchen chuckled, his deep sapphire eyes looking at the white mouse in the corner.

The little system is now just a white rat with albinism in a cell, quietly hiding in a straw pile, and no one has noticed it.

Mo Chuchen casually put the small system on his shoulder, and when he caught the white mouse, the old man smoking next to him suddenly brightened his eyes, staring at the small system.

"Hehe, I didn't expect there to be this thing in the dungeon of the Temple of Light, Prince, Prince, you don't have a few days to live anyway, why don't you give me this little thing?" The old man swallowed as he spoke, salivating over the meat that had finally appeared.

"That's not good, he's so good-looking, how can Prince Ben be willing to give him to you?"

Mo Chuchen replied as he used the surrounding water elemental light element to remove the wounds and dirt on his body.

Without the wounds and dirty mud, the original owner's outstanding appearance was even more conspicuous in the dungeon.

The noble prince, even if he sits on a cheap stone pier, his lofty aura makes the old man dare not offend.

"It's worthy of being a ninth-level great magician, amazing, really powerful! This little dungeon is the most conspicuous for you. ”

The old man stared at the small system, feeling sorry for his distress.

"Don't talk about me, what about you, why are you locked up here, and it's not a small year."

Mo Chuchen didn't lose the old man's suggestive eyes, and instead asked about his origin.

"Hahaha, what can I do as a bad old man, if I hadn't offended the cardinal back then, I wouldn't have been able to retire here." The old man was stunned, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and then he laughed out loud with a seemingly open-minded smile, obscuring his identity.

"Looks like you're pretty unlucky, old man." Mo Chuchen took out a well-made gold coin from the cloth pocket of his blue clothes and threw it over.

The old man saw a flash of golden light, and he subconsciously raised his hand to hold the thing in his hand.

The cold touch made his brows loosen, and after seeing the things in his hand clearly, the old man grinned with bared teeth: "Haha, Your Majesty the Prince, what do you mean?" Lost a gold coin for me? So where do you need gold coins in the dungeon, isn't this blind? ”

"Who said this is a gold coin, it's just a chocolate that looks like a gold coin, you can eat it by peeling off the paper on it." Mo Chuchen raised his eyebrows and looked at the old man meaningfully, as if he was looking at something through him.

"I know, I know, you young people are always doing all this bells and whistles."

The old man was so impressed that he quickly ate the chocolate, and then turned his head to look elsewhere.

Hahaha, this old man still pretended to eat my truth or dare chocolate, to see if he still pretended. The squeak of the small system gloating.

In the world line where Mo Chuchen did not come, the original owner was quite taken care of by this old man after being locked up in the dungeon, and everyone originally thought that this old man was an unlucky bad old man.

But no one thought that he was actually the leader of the underground magicians in the entire Violet Empire.

Impressed by the simplicity of the original owner and his physique, the old man, named Justin, contacted other magicians to rob the dungeon seven days later.

The Temple of Light said that it was dealing with magicians, but in fact, they also offended many forces in secret.

On the day of the mage's robbery, others also took the opportunity to mess around.

Then those ninth-level and tenth-level great magicians appeared in the Violet Empire one by one as if they didn't want money.

The Temple of Light is powerful, and his real high-end talents are only about a hundred people.

In the face of the counterattack of magicians from all over the world, he was quickly defeated, and at the same time, the Violet Empire was also terminated by the masses themselves.

The male protagonist's father, Violet 30, and the queen were dragged to the guillotine, and became the last generation of violet kings miserably.

After the death of Violet III, the Violet Empire fell into the game of various nobles and capitalists.

Because the Temple of Light has a residence in it, it is only for nobles and capital, even if only the Roland Empire has been destroyed, they can still rely on a glimmer of life to survive.

In order to take revenge, and in order to vent his anger, the original owner resolutely joined the Magician Guild, and then helped the original owner with a physique to cultivate to a half-step godhead soon after.

As long as he can let go of the past, his becoming a god is basically nine times out of ten.

Unfortunately, he was not able to succeed in the end.

Due to the fact that there was a sharp-toothed goddess from the Temple of Light, in order to dissolve Aode's hatred for the Temple of Light, the goddess ran to Aode's front from time to time to brush her sense of existence and shine the aura of the Virgin.

As a result, Aode's gradually stable state of mind was destroyed by the goddess.

In the end, the direct mentality collapsed, and when the body and soul were unstable, a remnant soul suddenly popped out of the goddess's hand.

That remnant soul directly took him away.

Having no body, Ode followed himself and the goddess in the form of a soul, and he saw the remnant soul who had taken away himself and called it Harus, the god of light.

He also saw the scene of Harus making out with the goddess.

Hundreds of years later, he realized that the reason why he failed to become a god was all the plan of Harus and the goddess.

It turns out that the so-called God of Light is just a magician, because of the war of the gods thousands of years ago, after the God of Light collapsed due to defeat, a remnant soul stayed in the holy stone of the temple.

Later, it was the gods who accidentally awakened the soul of the god of light, and they fell in love while gaining fame.

The original owner was favored by the goddess and became the existence of the shell of Harus.

After learning the truth, the direct blackening of the original main qi was then captured by the System Academy.

If you look closely, the original owner is like a cannon fodder villain mixed with the sweet pet text, and he is a fool who is used by the protagonists from beginning to end.

But that's not the case in the actual world line, and the above plot is all due to the intervention of the wild system.

In fact, although the original owner cannot be said to be the son of luck, he is also a partner arranged by the world heaven to the son of luck.

The real son of luck is actually the son of this old man named Justin in prison.

In the twisted world line, the original owner and the son of luck did not have much contact because of the presence of the goddess.

But in reality, they should get to know each other through this old man named Justin and end up being the best buddies.

Mo Chuchen said a few words to Old Justin, and learned that the son of luck was now only a 15-year-old boy, and the existence of the "green screen" of the magician power .......

"Knock knock."

At this time, the door of the cell rang, and the knight in silver-white armor walked into the small cell and lifted Mo Chuchen up.

"What do you do? Please let go, this is not the attitude you should have towards a prince, even if I am a magician, you must not forget that I am a prince. ”

Mo Chuchen casually slapped away the knight's impolite hands, he smiled slightly, his expression was noble and arrogant, even in the dirtiest environment, he had to maintain the nobility that belonged to the prince.

"The purification ritual is about to begin, and the archbishop wants you to go over and purify the demonic aura from your body."

Originally, the knights wanted to mock it, but looking at the handsome prince in front of them, their hearts suddenly moved, and they inexplicably had the idea of not daring to offend and blaspheme easily.

"It's good to say no, what do you do? I see, you lead the way. ”

Mo Chuchen glanced behind him slightly.

In order to avoid being in the same room as the bad old man who wanted to eat meat, the little system had already run out of the cell door.

After a clanging sound, both the knight and Mo Chuchen left the cell.

The dim, damp, cramped cell was quiet again.

"What a smart mouse, I don't know if it's a real mouse or someone else's magic creation, this white mouse is really rare."

Justin looked at the closed door and muttered to himself.

Prince Odeh's rebellious physique was already an unexpected gain.

And the white rat that suddenly appeared made him itch even more.

Ostensibly, Justin wanted to catch the rats and roast them.

In fact, he wanted to collect the rat into his magical space, so he would conduct some magic experiments on him.

Whether it's being caught or experimented, it's not good news for small systems.

Here, the small system once again congratulated itself on its witty runaway.

And as a mouse with white fur, it is much less likely to have an accident on the road.

Although everyone generally hates the existence of rats, white rats are very rare for everyone, and catching and selling them is much more valuable than killing them directly.

Of course, small systems are not stupid, and they will be stolen by people when they walk on the road.

Mo Chuchen followed the knight all the way forward, and soon came to the center of a square.

On both sides of the square sat the godfathers of all classes of the temple, as well as the nobles of all classes of the Violet Empire, and everyone opened their eyes wide, poked their necks, and looked at the fallen prince with their eyes.

Different from the hysterical and dirty they imagined, although Mo Chuchen's clothes in the center of the square were still torn, the extravagance and arrogance that could not be ignored were so dazzling.

The godfathers and nobles were like ducks with their necks choked, and the ridicule that had been hanging on their faces gradually receded, and their expressions were blue and white, full of anger.

As a prince who was rejected by the king and had to be the temple of light, why could he still be so noble, and why could he be so calm? .

In front of such a prince, they look like clowns jumping off the beam, this contrast is unbearable for everyone, and they need a means to pull the high prince into the mire and beat him to ashes.

"Ahem, then now our purification ritual begins"

The cardinal, who was sitting at the front, coughed dryly.

Then, with his eyes, he hinted to the knights around him that he had poisoned the arrogant prince.