When the moon is in the sky, the night of the holy city is extremely silent, and the loud sound of insects brings a good movement here. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Outside the walls of the Holy City.

In this silent and wonderful environment, under a pavilion outside the Holy City, a silver-haired man was elegantly sipping wine on the stone table in front of him.

Behind this elegant man stood a beautiful and thin girl.

The girl's eyes always stayed on the man's back, and this back gave the girl the feeling that it was so lonely and lonely.

A trace of sorrow flashed in the girl's beautiful eyes, and she sighed softly, but she was thinking in her heart: "Wang, I always love to drink alone under the moon, although the elegant and handsome people are dizzying, but it is so lonely and lonely, as the prince of the Ice Moon Empire, shouldering the peace of the world, bearing the title of holy war, and in the end, he can't escape the arrangement of fate." ”

When the girl thought of this, her expression darkened, and she thought about it for a while: "The loneliness in the king's heart may not be resolved, but ...... Even if the king can't escape the arrangement of fate, even if the king has to accept his fate and have to fight, I will accompany the king and help him with all my might. ”

There was a sudden pain on the girl's forehead, and the frightened girl took a step back.

"When thinking about problems, you should also pay attention to the surrounding environment, you are like this, how can I rest assured. The silver-haired man took away the fingers that flicked the girl's forehead, and said indifferently.

The girl looked at this man with the status of a king, and couldn't help but be stunned, and sighed again, how could there be such a handsome man in the world? The king was actually caring about herself, thinking of this, the girl instantly blushed, her ears were hot, and she lowered her head and said in a panic: "I...... I know. ”

The girl was waiting for Wang Jue with her head down, and when she spoke, Wang's figure was already ten meters away, and he was walking towards the dark path, and the girl couldn't help but feel a little lost.

But the girl knew that the king's heart was actually scarred!

"Xiaoxue, let's go, we must find a place to stay before dawn. The king's voice came from far and wide to the ears of the maiden.

The girl was busy and caught up with the figure of the king in front.

After the king left. In the dark woods, two graceful figures appeared.

"Is that the one who was the heir of the holy sword in this holy war? Hey, can you not be so handsome and heartbreaking? Otherwise, I will be a killer. The woman in purple said with a chuckle. As a woman, she has absolute beauty, a proud figure, and a pair of eyes full of wisdom.

"How...... You are tempted, this is a once-in-a-century holy war, and you can't tolerate the slightest soft-heartedness. Otherwise...... The one who dies is himself. The woman in red was also watching the figure of the prince disappear.

"And say me, you weren't fascinated by him, who said it just now...... This man is a little handsome and a little different from mortals. The woman in purple took out a crossbow arrow from her sleeve and wiped it.

The woman in red sighed lightly: "As the heirs of the Holy Crossbow, we are the only twins, although the attack power, destructive power, attack range, and attack range are not as good as other holy wars, but ...... The speed of our attack is that we will never lose to any of the other jihads, so a clear mind, a keen insight and judgment of the enemy are the keys to our victory, I ...... It's not going to smit on anyone, don't worry. ”

The woman in purple couldn't help but smile, but said with a serious face: "You usually can't talk more than two sentences at most? Why did you say such a big basket of words today, hey, Hongshang, I'm really worried about you, you're really here." ”

The woman in red was slightly stunned, cut it, and said disdainfully: "Ziling, you still can't change your habit of arguing with me." ”

......

The snowflakes are scattered, the silver and white world, this is the Ice Moon Empire, the extreme north of the world.

In the 100th and 71st years of the Ice Moon Empire, as the successor to the throne and the inheritor of the Holy Sword, the heir of the prince was born! In this life, he can only make a comeback for the prince...... Can only be born for jihad.

Sixteen years passed in the blink of an eye, and loneliness and loneliness accompanied the Ice Moon Lord.

In the depths of his heart, except for the holy sword, there is no shadow of anyone in his heart, whether it is his father or mother, in his eyes, it has also become a stepping stone in the holy war.

Family, love, and friendship, which seem to be ordinary human feelings, are the supreme things that he cannot obtain in his life; as a benevolent and righteous king, he must be ruthless, must be rational, and must make the most correct judgment on anything.

His birth was destined to be born for the holy war, and his fate was destined to be destroyed for the holy war.

The holy sword emphasizes the way of kings, but all the prince can give is benevolence to all the people in the world, but it is extremely cruel to himself. For the people around him, it is extremely ruthless!

Beautiful appearance, strong strength, and high status, he looks flawless, but in fact he is full of holes, but no matter how many holes he has, all he can show is the perfect side, and he has to bear the holes alone!

Because he is the Holy Sword, he is the Lord, and he is the only person in the Ice Moon Empire who will shoulder the fate of the Holy War!