'Quack' the crow hovered above and chirped, hoarse and miserable.

I looked up, muttering to myself, 'Has anyone broken in?' and my white hand plucked the last leaf of the dead branch, and the standing figure dissipated like ash, leaving only the forgotten leaves floating in the air.

Another part of the forest

A line of short-dressed men in brown ground marched cautiously forward, and the group walked next to each other.

"Why are we coming to the Black Forest, just throw that guy away." The pear-haired girl who walked in front of her hugged the sword and complained, and her mouth looked particularly playful and cute, as if she was trying to vent her dissatisfaction, and pulled the rope in her hand.

The young man who was at the back of the line was suddenly pulled by a pull from the front, and staggered to the ground, letting out a dull sound. The bound hands could not make him stand up on his own, his eyes were confused and looking ahead, his eyes were as beautiful as jade, his eyes seemed to be covered with a thin veil, his pink and delicious lips were slightly open, his skin was as open as an egg, and his gray-blue curls were stained with branches and leaves, which looked embarrassed and delicious.

"Salulu, why are you like this, it's good that the other party is the prince." Although the tone of the young man standing next to the girl was displeased, the expression on his face was excessively indifferent.

"It's just an abandoned prince, otherwise how could someone ask us to throw him into this black forest, an abandoned son, he doesn't even deserve the name of a prince." The girl said sarcastically.

The young man just silently glanced at the young man who fell to the ground at the end, the third prince, was originally the most favored prince of the empire, and the power of various nobles tended to be vassals, but one day, someone found that the mother of the third prince, Lady Daisley, was in love with her knight Esme, His Majesty the Emperor loved the three princes from love to disgust, and even felt ashamed, even if the three princes have the gray-blue hair and blue eyes unique to the royal family, and have the most powerful magic power in the whole continent, but no one knows whose kind this is, men, for being cuckolded, It's equivalent to a woman who has her hair cut.

Lady Daisley and her knights were both given death by His Majesty the Emperor, and the Third Prince was blinded by His Majesty and abolished his magic power, perhaps His Majesty did not give death because the Third Prince looked like him, and there are also rumors that His Majesty the Emperor has a deep affection for Lady Daisley, and there are also rumors that His Majesty the Emperor is staying to warn other ladies, and there are also theories that His Majesty the Emperor is to leave humiliation and vent his anger, etc.

But all kinds of arguments are not as cruel as reality, the reality is that His Majesty the Emperor sent people to let them take these low-level marchers to the Black Forest to fend for themselves, the Black Forest is on the back of the continent, it is the survival place of Warcraft, if the human beings here do not have the strength of the master, stepping into the Black Forest is equivalent to sending themselves to the door as the rations of Warcraft.

"......" Qi Luo looked at the person lying on the ground who didn't want to struggle at all, and a strange sense of superiority was bred in his heart, perhaps the person who had been pursuing the altar was now lying on the ground like a waste, and that sense of superiority and other strange emotions were constantly surging.

The third prince seemed to have a feeling, a feeling to look at him, and the face that was more beautiful than a woman looked at him.

He......

"Qiluo, you're like this, why do you keep being in a daze, hurry up."

"Ah, let's go, let's go."

Aytos felt that they were moving on again, but no one came to help him up, his hands were tied and the magic was extracted, and the hands were completely powerless, the priest had said that magic was another life for a person, and now he was deprived of a second life, and said that resentment can not be resentful.

But there was something that was attached to him like a disgrace, ah, maybe how good it would be for him to die like this.

'Little Miss, do you want to save that human being, it looks pitiful. '

I looked down at the young man who was being dragged away and was indifferent, but my eyes lingered on the blood stains left behind for a long time, and the tip of my tongue licked the roots of my itchy teeth, and I looked at the crow that was constantly chirping crookedly on my shoulder.

This crow has always existed for as long as I can remember, at least with the existence of my mother, it has always been, like an immortal thing has always existed, my mother is the black witch that this continent fears, it is rumored that the black witch can destroy the continent with a wave of the river, bloodthirsty and the like, whether the rumors of whether it can destroy the continent are credible, I don't know, but bloodthirsty this thing does exist, but it is not particularly serious, according to some book records, a long, long time ago, when the black witch was still an ordinary human being, After making a deal with the Dark Lord for his own selfish desires, he became bloodthirsty after gaining great mystical powers, etc.

But I'm a soul wearing.,Sudden death in my own office.,And then the kind of whimper.,For this new world.,Because it's from a baby.,So the adaptability is okay.... Still, there are some supportive memories that exist.

'Little Miss, you're in a daze, that human is going to die. ’

I pulled back my thoughts, looking at the young man who was constantly being dragged along, except that I felt that his face was good-looking, I couldn't think of why the crow wanted me to save him, compassion? But maybe that person is a vicious criminal, after all, every year there is no shortage of people who throw some criminals here to fend for themselves, this kind of thing is not strange, I really can't think of why the crow wants me to save that boy, coupled with the obvious characteristics of the Dillas royal family, I can't understand even more, isn't it strange to save a Dillas royal family who killed his mother, or what do I want to do, squinting slightly and thinking, in fact, I don't have much emotional belonging to that mother, and I can't say what the reason is, When I was a child, I had a little bit of that emotional deficit disorder, and then as I grew up, I learned more and knew how to hide my emotions, and few people would find out, but I still understood what it meant to kill my mother and not be easily forgiven, although I didn't say that the slaughter was still revenge or anything, I think I might be too Buddhist, maybe my 'mother' will be so angry that she vomits blood when she hears my idea, or what.......

'Little Miss, don't you want to save him?' The raven asked cautiously.

Well, I don't want to.

‘...... Little Miss, save him, he is a royal family abandoned by the Dillas royal family, and he can be cultivated as a tool to take revenge on the Dillas royal family. ’

......

I listened quietly as the crow recounted the teenager's experiences and the possibility of cultivating them to be their pawn.

I rubbed the leaves in my hands, thinking.

I was in a trance for a moment, as if I saw the shadow of the villain of the TV series from the crow. Sometimes it seems that I think too simply, and just because I hate me doesn't mean that others don't. But who knows if he saved that person, he would not be controlled by them, maybe like a white-eyed wolf biting back.

There is that kind of experience, not everyone wants to destroy the country, it is better to arrest a witch and make meritorious contributions to show their value and restore their status, why should you be ordered by a witch, maybe you will really be obedient like a little sheep in the early stage, but what about the later stage? Is it poisoned or something else.....