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The sun is shining and the flowers are blooming.

In the midst of thousands of purples and reds, a finely carved marble table sits in the middle of the garden.

At the stone table, there sat another teenager.

He wears a red and black shirt that fits snugly, creating a well-proportioned and muscular line, exuding masculine beauty. The short blonde hair flew wantonly, casually free, and complemented the same golden pupils.

But he had a mask carved with wing-like patterns on half of his face, which obscured the upper part of his face, making it impossible to see his appearance.

The blazing gaze, like a blazing sun, was far away from the Seven Princes pruning the flowers among the flowers.

The temperaments of the two are completely different, but there seems to be similarities in their eyes.

"Are you so confident?" the Seventh Prince smiled faintly, like a blue sky, clean and hearty, "There are countless strong people in this world, especially in this era, isn't it?"

The young man smiled leisurely, like the depth of the sea, it was difficult to guess, "Even if someone sees the meaning of the chess game clearly, no one can think of what we want to do......"

"Unless...... "Someone has discovered something," he said suddenly. ”

"Oh?" said the Seventh Prince, slowly pruning his branches, "for example?"

"For example...... "For example," the young man narrowed his gaze, "Hand of Ten Thousand Daos!, King of Oblivion!"

The scissors of the Seven Princes stopped abruptly, "Every time I hear this title, I feel like thunder." ”

He looked at the golden boy again, "I only hate that I was born ten years late, and I can't see their demeanor with my own eyes." ”

The young man looked at him, the corners of his lips slightly raised, "But in the near future, they may be the biggest obstacle." ”

"Who knows. The Seventh Prince smiled: "Perhaps, they are not enemies?"

"That's the best result...... "But if it is, you have to plan ahead." ”

"Listening to your tone, you seem to have a plan?" the Seventh Prince asked.

"The hand of ten thousand ways is now in the Dragon Head City. The young man said slowly.

"Dragon Head City......" the Seventh Prince raised his eyebrows slightly, "Isn't it the place you are laying out?"

"So you can't let him ruin the plan. The young man's eyes narrowed.

"As far as I know, the Seven Heavenly Pillars have dispatched at least five, right?" the Seventh Prince said, "Isn't Dale very confident?"

The golden boy smiled disapprehantly, "Confidence sometimes comes not only from strength, but also from ignorance. ”

The Seventh Prince tilted his head slightly, but heard him say again: "If he can deal with the hand of the Ten Thousand Daos in this way, he has nothing to fear." ”

"So, you still have a backhand?"

"Of course. The young man said leisurely: "I think, he will soon come to the imperial capital." ”

"You actually have the confidence to influence his actions?" the Seventh Prince's eyes were quite surprised.

"Maybe no one can influence his actions. The young man shook his head slightly, "But the emperor has someone who can touch his mind." ”

The Seventh Prince's expression moved slightly, as if he was instantly aware of who he was referring to, "You mean, that cousin of mine?"

"You want to know more details?" asked the young man.

"There's no need. The Seventh Prince shook his head lightly and pruned the flower branches again, "If you have to understand everything clearly and thoroughly, you won't be able to focus on the most important one." ”

"I just like you like that. The young man's tone was a little lowered, slightly hoarse, and there was appreciation in his eyes.

"Each other, each other. The Seven Princes smiled, and their demeanor was peerless.

"Then let's wait. The golden boy said leisurely: "Wait to see how terrible the 'Hand of Ten Thousand Dao' is." ”

He looked high in the sky, and his gaze seemed to be able to travel thousands of miles.

The golden pupils suddenly lit up, intertwining into a pattern that was brilliant and dazzling.

It was a winged serpent with sharp fangs that was devouring itself!

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The sun shines for thousands of miles, stretching from the middle of the empire to the guide area, only to be obscured by a dark cloud.

On the dragon's head peak, the wind was strong, shaking the trees in the palace and rattling, and the sound of the wind whimpered into the sleeping palace behind.

The windows and doors were wide open, and the thin curtains were flying, revealing a sense of impending wind and rain.

But Ren Na was so windy that in front of the big bed with gold carvings and jade ornaments on that side, he avoided it, and he couldn't afford to swing half a bed veil.

Inside the tulle, the Dragon Song King Morozegan leaned back on the bed and waited quietly.

The door to the dormitory opened, and two figures shrouded in white robes stepped in.

It was Del Shea and the man known as the Moon Pupil.

No one came in again except them.

"Your Excellency is coming, and you are not far away......" Mo Luo's voice came from the gauze tent, low and hoarse, "I can't get up to greet you." ”

"Don't be out of sight. Dale took off her white coat and hat, revealing her beautiful figure and charming face, and smiled, "After all, His Royal Highness is our important partner." ”

"Miss Dale to a man like me...... There's no need to use charms, is there?" Moro said slowly.

"I'm sorry, but it's so deep in my life that it doesn't linger. Dale leisurely refused, and sat down in front of the bed, her slender legs staggered, while Moon Hitomi stood behind her without saying a word.

At the moment when Dale sat down, the magic around her intertwined, forming an enchantment.

"Here...... It's my palace, and all the protections are already in place, so why bother. Moro couldn't help but say.

Dale smiled charmingly, "Not necessarily...... Perhaps outside His Majesty's palace, there is a shocking figure squatting. ”

"......" Mo Luo was silent for a while, and then said, "Your Excellency, are you saying that someone has sneaked outside my palace unknowingly?"

"His Majesty doesn't believe it?"

"It......'s impossible," Mo Luo's voice was a little higher, "Do you know how large and complex the Great Array of Dragon Head City is? It can be forcibly broken through, but it is definitely impossible to be broken silently. ”

"Nothing is impossible. Dale laughed, "If it were ten years ago, can you imagine that someone could break the law of time at the age of seventeen?"

In the gauze tent, Mo Luo's face changed sharply.

"What do you mean...... Outside, one of the two?" Morrow's tone was full of jealousy.

"RheinFillmels. Dale said slowly.

At that time, the thunder flashed in the sky, and the thunder rolled like a roaring river.

"Listen......" Dale said, looking at the gloomy sky, "this is a man who even the heavens are jealous of." ”

"He ......," Moro said in a deep voice, "why are you here?"

"Who knows. Dale shrugged, "Who can guess the mind of the hand of the Ten Thousand Ways......?"

She suddenly changed her words, leaned forward slightly, and a wisp of faint fragrance penetrated into the veil tent, "Is His Majesty the King interested in capturing this legend with me?"

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One more. The tragic February is over, if you don't work hard in March, you will be sad in April! Try a wave of five changes tomorrow! If you succeed, please deduct six for me!