Chapter 527: The Prince of the Treehouse

If she had been told that she would be defeated by a wizard who had been with the dead and the devil for many years, Vilia would have given a disdainful smile and sent the disrespectful one to the dungeon.

She is a naturally proud princess, a light magician with absolute magical talents, and she has already entered the holy stage at a young age, and she is an obstacle and shadow that many people cannot reach.

However, the incredible happened.

Originally, Vilia had come to the Forest of Despair because she had been invited by the bishop of a neighboring country to deal with the wizards.

According to the temple's analysis, although the wizard is very strong, his main power comes from the devil and has not reached the holy level.

Although more than a dozen small countries outside have blown the wizard to the sky, the wizard has no holy rank after all, and it is impossible for him to fight back in the face of the real holy order.

Vilia's attempt to deal with wizards should be a breeze.

However, the wizard is not as fragile as Vilia thinks.

On the contrary, the wizard was particularly comfortable in the face of the attack of light magic, and he obviously had the bonus of attribute restraint, but he did not have the advantage at all, but instead summoned the skeleton monster and surrounded Vilia's guards.

Vilia didn't expect that a saint-rank magician would fight with an inferior wizard for so long.

"How so?" After Vilia and the wizard fought, the Magical Elemental Storm blew Travis into the air, and he was like a kite with a broken string, being pulled by the light and dark elements and thrown into the distance.

"I didn't expect that guy to have a hand!" The shrine maiden rode a broom to scoop Travis in her arms, and in the face of the battle between the wizard and the magician, the witch's expression and tone were still relaxed.

"Aren't you his wife? Why do you still look happy? ”

Travis was startled, his hands trembling, clutching the broom.

The poor broom was made of slender twigs and soft weeds, and when the two of them sat down, it was on the verge of breaking, which made Travis look terrified.

"Don't worry, he'll be fine, and besides, he and I are just joining forces, and we are not serious wives, but we need to reach a contract and summon the devil to choose to get married."

The witch laughed wildly, and her voice rose much higher because it was so noisy around her.

Travis was dumbfounded by the deafening sound, and then he saw not far away, the light element full of life and the dark element full of death collided, forming a light gray line in the middle.

"Is this a fight?"

He exclaimed, then said, half confused, half nervous, "What do we do now?" Why is the princess of a neighboring country here? Now my head is in chaos! ”

"Don't worry, the wizard is going to kill you.

I'm sure I won't let him kill you, so you can leave first.

Take advantage of the chaos to escape, by the way, the demonic flower in your arms is better to lose it.

Although it can save people's lives, it can easily affect the mind.

If you can't keep your heart, you will be led into the abyss by it.

Before, I had no choice but to eat the magic flower and throw myself into the devil's arms.

But you are different, you are a prince and can have a better life. The witch's grinning expression suddenly retracted, and her tone had a different kind of maturity.

"Thank you for informing me."

Travis didn't notice the change, and was about to ask about the demonized flower, but saw that the witch had already flown under the city walls.

"Goodbye my sweet little prince!"

The shrine maiden said and directly slapped the person down.

"Wait a minute, I'll go!"

I haven't even finished asking!

Don't run!

Travis fell in disbelief, but luckily there was a cart of straw where he fell, and the thick straw caught Travis and prevented him from falling to the ground and breaking his bones.

Alas! Really unlucky!

But luckily, it's back! Let's hope the nightmare is over like that!

Travis sat up from the straw pile, poking his head out and meeting the guards' eyes.

The guards at the gate stared at Travis who had been left by the shrine maiden in amazement, and there was a brief silence between them.

"Hello!" Travis smiled.

"Prince?"

The guards asked tentatively.

In fact, the guards have noticed the situation at the edge of the Desperate Forest.

They had long informed the princes of neighboring countries that they were coming here to exterminate the sorcerers.

Originally, I thought that with the help of the magicians of the Holy Rank, the wizards would be easily eliminated.

Unexpectedly, even with the addition of the princess, their battle was quite amazing.

The elemental storm blew a terrible gust of wind at the edge of the forest, and any creature that was blown by that gust of wind would be severely attacked in an instant.

The guards don't think they're the kind of daring beings who are masters.

After struggling for a long time, they decisively gave up the idea of going to support, and instead reported the situation to their superiors.

The battle between the mages and wizards continues, and the Elemental Storm grows wider.

Just as they were considering whether to retreat first, they saw a witch running up with a man.

Watching from afar, the guards were highly nervous, worried that the witch would take advantage of the mess.

Fortunately, the witch didn't have that kind of idea of making a difference, and after talking to the person on the broom for a while, she decisively threw the person down.

Hey! A cold-blooded and ruthless witch!

The guards took a breath of cold air and just stared at the hapless guy as he fell.

The witch threw the man away and ran away! And that unlucky guy fell directly into the straw pile, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"What should I do?"

"Let's take a look!"

The guards looked at each other and finally decided to go and watch.

The guards were shocked by this onlooker, but they didn't expect that the person who was left behind was still an old acquaintance! .

"It's me." Travis came out of the straw pile with a smile, he couldn't afford to hold the prince's stand in such a mess.

"Prince Travis!"

"Oh my God! It's really Prince Travis! ”

"Hurry up and tell the city lord!"

After confirming the identity of the visitor, the guards hurriedly reported the situation while supporting Travis.

As early as half a year ago, Travis's portrait was widely circulated in major cities.

Most people with a bit of capital also know about the royal family being cursed by wizards.

Therefore, the guards also know that the person who was left behind is the prince who was taken away by the wizard half a year ago!

The one who is the most wasteful in the whole royal family! He is also the least valued.

Otherwise, if it were to be another prince, this kind of thing would have to be covered up no matter what, and it was precisely because he didn't pay attention to it, so naturally there was no one to cover up for Travis.

However, no matter how waste people are, they are also princes, and they can't be dismissive of their guards!

"Because it happened suddenly, you still stay in town for a few days!" The city lord seemed to be worried about what trouble Travis would bring if he ran away, and said with a tough attitude: "Wait for the people from the royal capital to come, and you can leave!" ”

"That's right, that's okay." Travis didn't want to go to the royal capital alone, so he naturally agreed.

The border city is not peaceful, and many people are worried about the fluctuations of the magical battles between princesses and wizards that can be seen every day.

Travis stayed in the border city for three days, and was finally told to leave with the guards from the royal capital.

Travis was greeted by a low-key black carriage accompanied by a dozen guards on the left and right, who did not even wear the coat of arms of the kingdom, and did not look like they had come to greet the prince.

Looking at this posture, Travis chuckled in his heart, and suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"Your Highness, in the carriage, Lord Wang brought you His Majesty's words, please get in the carriage."

The guards driving the carriage whispered, though respectful but not respectful, but with an inexplicable pity.

"Thank you." Travis nervously stepped into the carriage, opened the door, and sat down.

"Drive!" After closing the door, the coachman immediately drove out, and the ten guards who accompanied him followed on horseback, looking a little unhappy.

Inside the carriage, Travis sat down and looked at the person across from him with some nervousness.

The carriage was quite spacious, and a small table could be placed between the two people, and the dappled light of the carved windows of the doors fell on the carriage, and the whole atmosphere was oppressive and dull.

Travis's sat a middle-aged man.

He wore the blue knight's outfit of the palace guard, with a slender gem-encrusted sword hanging from his waist, his tan hair neatly combed behind his head, and his face was not revealing joy or anger.

"Well, what did my father bring?" Travis asked nervously, his voice in the palace was actually not as high as that of the chief of the guard.

"Your Royal Highness, in Nizhny Kobik, you have been sent by His Majesty the King to take you to a neighbouring country."

Kebik said calmly: "He has explained, I want you to go to the neighboring country to live in peace, and wait until the matter is settled."

This is also one of the conditions for letting the princess of the neighboring country make a move, and I believe you will understand Your Majesty's good intentions. ”

"I see, it's a great honor to have a Holy Order Mage help."

That's weird! Isn't that just going to be a hostage?

How did this happen so unfortunately?

Travis had a faint smile on his face, feeling very disappointed.

He has never enjoyed his father's love since he was a child, and finally became an adult at the age of eighteen, but he didn't expect to encounter this incident.

How could he, the prince, be so aggrieved?

Probably a little better than civilians!

It's just a gift to a neighboring country! That doesn't seem like a bad thing!

Thinking about it, those concubines who can use this matter to stay away from their father seem to be quite exciting to think about!

Travis secretly teased himself, even if he is no longer favored, he can't complain in front of the chief of the guard appointed by his father, right? .

Just hold it in your heart!.

"Your Highness."

Kebik suddenly looked at Travis, his gray-brown eyes deep and deep: "If you want to complain, I won't talk too much."

After all, this kind of thing is not acceptable to every prince, and it is inevitable that you will complain.

Don't force yourself to smile, it's ugly and not for you. ”

Uh, is my unhappy expression so obvious?

Travis was stunned.

Looking at Travis's sluggish appearance, Kebick's usual indifferent appearance finally changed, and he said softly: "Actually, escorting you to the neighboring country this time is not my main task. ”

Travis frowned slightly: "Then the one who originally escorted me should have ......." ”

"Probably a fifth-order fighter." Kebik casually explained: "I am a ninth-order fighter, as you know, there are not many ninth-order fighters in the country, and most of them can only protect his safety around His Majesty.

I'm here to pick you up, because I need to explore the petrified serpent's lair.

It is said that Du Meisha has already appeared, and we must cut off its head before Du Meisha is strong, and her eyes are good magic materials that can help Her Highness break through the Holy Order. ”

Travis nodded, and then suddenly said:

"It turns out that you are a ninth-order fighter! But why are you wearing the knight's clothes? ”

"This is a long story, but I just saw that some nobles were not pleasing to the eye, and they made a move and were demoted."

Kebick replied somewhat unnaturally, for this matter, he has always been obsessed with this matter and insisted that he was not wrong, but being demoted is not a good thing to say after all.

"Don't be too sad, after you go back, you can be promoted if you make meritorious service."

Travis comforted him a few words, and then sat down and looked at the scenery.

In the carriage, the angle of view of Covic is quite spacious, but not for Travis.

Because in his line of sight, there was a black-haired youkai sitting next to him.

Ordinary people don't think much if they can't see it, but Travis can see this translucent monster.

This made him quite worried about the spaciousness of the carriage.

"Don't mind, I'll just sit down."

Mo Chuchen relied on the fact that others couldn't see him, and shook his hand in front of Kebik, and commented: "This guard is good, there is a possibility of breaking through the Holy Rank, if you take him in, you will definitely not lose." ”

"Between the Ninth Order and the Holy Order, it's not like you can break through by breaking through!

It requires enormous resources, and the process of breaking through classes is life-threatening.

Without the support of a huge national force, can the guards in front of him really do it? ”

Travis looked at Mo Chuchen in shock, his eyes were full of doubts, and he complained frantically in his heart.

Mo Chuchen smiled: "What I said is absolutely no problem, he will break through, no external force, break through by himself." ”

“……。” Really? Travis was puzzled.

"What are you looking at?"

But Bick didn't quite understand, Travis had been staring at him since just now, and his expression was like he was looking at some kind of monster.

"Well, it's nothing, you're actually quite handsome, there should be a lot of girls like you, right?"

Travis casually talked nonsense.

"No, cultivation is my best partner, and I never care about love and love." Kobik does not squint.

"Don't you think about getting married and having children or something?"

Travis asked.

"Only metrics bother with this, and that's never been a problem for me."

Kebik replied indifferently: "It's better to worry about it than worrying, where is the bottleneck of cultivation next time."

This kind of trouble is more useful and more realistic. ”

"Well, you're right."

Travis's topic couldn't be maintained, but Bick was even more obsessed with cultivation than he imagined!