Hearing the sudden sound, Prince Dick almost jumped up in fright, knowing that no one was allowed to enter his carriage, and the simple runes attached to the walls of the carriage could also have a very effective sound insulation effect, in this case, he suddenly heard an old voice, how could he be shocked? Not to mention that he had just said a lot of things that could be called "great rebellion".

Since the carriage of the carriage was really small, Prince Dick, who was still crying with his head bowed just now, only looked up slightly and saw a thin old man with a kind smile looking at him silently.

"What's going on, how did you get in!Guards, where are the guards?"

Frightened, Dick immediately called out to the guards, and even though the old man sitting across from him looked very kind, the feeling of suddenly having an extra person in front of him in the blink of an eye still made Dick's forehead break out in a cold sweat.

However, despite Prince Dick's shouting, the guards he was expecting did not appear.

"Okay, young man, let's be quiet when you've shouted enough, old people don't like to be noisy, we can finish such a conversation without anyone disturbing us, right?"

The smiling old man let Dick chant for a while before he uttered strange words, and in the palm of his hand, which was like a dead branch, I don't know when, an inconspicuous white flame was slowly swirling and burning.

At this time, Dick had not lost his vigilance, although he felt that the old man looked very kind and kind under the light of the white flames, but Dick still carefully clenched a gorgeous dagger pinned to his waist and asked sharply:

"Who are you, and what is the purpose of appearing in my carriage"!

"Oh, today's young people are just impatient, and they will fight and kill if they don't agree with each other, so let's sit down and talk about something, isn't it?"

Ignoring the fact that Prince Dick had already drawn half of his dagger, the old man still sat quietly in front of the young prince, but in the palm of his hand, the fluorescent flame seemed to suddenly become a little more vigorous......

"You ask the old man who I am, hehehe, it doesn't matter who I am, I'm just a kind passerby full of kindness, passing by here and finding something that makes people feel deeply, just stay for a while, as for my purpose, or don't use such serious words as purpose, I'm just here to bring you a little advice, boy, just a little suggestion is not a purpose."

As time passed, the old man's smile became warmer and more kind in Dick's eyes, and he slowly felt that he was making a fuss in his heart, and the psychological voice kept telling Prince Dick: You are just a harmless old man in front of you, you don't need to be afraid of anything, you should seize the opportunity to ask a wise wise man for help.

"Well, then, I'll tell you what you suggested, as you can see, now I have nothing to do with my kingdom."

Dick, who felt his head become a little drowsy, rubbed his brow vigorously, and now he felt that his mind was a mess, and the thought that he usually thought was wise was long gone.

Looking at all the emotions that Prince Dick had written on his face, a faint magical brilliance flashed in the old man's eyes, and at this time, the flame in his hand had unconsciously turned into a small ball of fire, Dick himself was probably completely unaware, I don't know when, dozens of white sparks were already dancing next to his head.

"I have to say, your king really doesn't have the slightest sense of statecraft, look at what he has done? It's so sad that he's a brainless warrior who wants to occupy the throne of the king, and now he doesn't know it, oh my God, how pathetic this country is, after the death of a stupid king, the mess he left behind will fall into the hands of an even stupider little girl, and the master powerhouse he finally met is about to leave, if a young and promising young man like you becomes a king, everything will be different."

The old man's tone was slow but extremely emotional, listening to these old words, Dick only felt that for the first time someone could understand his pain, for the first time he could be comforted in the language of others, with the silver-white sparks of light connected into silk threads next to Dick's head, Dick only felt that he had met the only soulmate of his life.

"That's right, that's it, this kingdom is on the verge of shattering, only I can save it if I become the king, only by leaving that master-level powerhouse can resist the Nightmare Sect, and only by letting that old man who eats the ancient food disappear can I remove the obstacles of the kingdom!...... I can't do any of this, my great-grandfather may be right, I'm just an ordinary person who can't help a chicken, I ...... Nothing can be done"!

As he spoke, Dick buried his face in the palm of his hand, and the bumps of the carriage made tears drip between his fingers, from beginning to end, Dick actually knew the importance of strength, but unfortunately, he did not have the talent to become a professional, and he had no way to get power.

Seeing that the young man in front of him had completely broken the barrier in his heart, the corners of the old man's mouth slowly hooked up a sneer of the vulture, but his tone was still that kind and pitiful, but this kind tone was a little incompatible with the "advice" he said next.

"Hehehehe, don't worry, young man, there is no problem in the world that cannot be solved, the only thing you lack is the right way, now listen to me carefully, you have to go back and persuade your great-grandfather, let him directly issue an announcement to the whole country, directly marry Aisha to that foreign master-level powerhouse, and make every effort to publicize the identity and status of the strong savior, so that every people in the entire Huaibien Kingdom know that the new protector is the only hope for this country."

The white flames shone on the old man's withered face, and the atmosphere in the carriage became more eerie than ever:

"Your great-grandfather would have agreed to this request in order to keep this great master, but that alone is not enough, it is not enough to make you king...... But you're in luck, old man, I've found out that an army of sheep-headed people is about to storm the kingdom of Wybeon in three days' time, and you'll need to find an opportunity to throw this thing at your great-grandfather."

He pulled out a tiny scroll the size of a palm, and the old man almost shoved it into Dick's hand.

"When the evil sheep-headed man attacks, King Tandak suddenly dies, and according to the rules of the nobility, the married princess Aisha is not eligible to inherit the throne, you can rightfully ascend the throne, and that master-level strong man will definitely not be able to watch the sheep-headed man slaughter the innocent poor, and when the time comes, in the expectation and cheers of all the people, he will have to stay and become the new protector of the country, in this way, the attack of the sheep-headed people will also be defeated by you, and you will be the only hero of this country."

The old man's tone began to become extremely cold, and the flame in his hand became a crystal silk thread connected to Dick's head, and in this small carriage, the sunlight had been blocked by the ornate curtains, and the reflection of the jewel ornaments had long since been extinguished in a strange white light.

But Dick, who was listening attentively to the old man's words, seemed to be completely unaware of these things, and now he was looking down intently at the pitch-black scroll in his hand, and his eyes became more fanatical and hideous than ever:

"That's right, my great-grandfather is the cancer of this kingdom, Aisha will only lead this country to destruction, and that master powerhouse must stay and assist me...... I'm the only hero, I'm ...... will be the savior of this country"!