The Happy Life of the Abandoned Prince

"The operation went smoothly. The injured are fine, except for skin trauma, fractures, and a slight concussion. It is estimated that they will stay in the hospital for observation for two days. You have worked so hard for waiting so long."

Connor was relieved to hear that the man was fine.The doctor said kindly: "I heard that you are not a family member of the patient? Do you continue to sign this pile of materials or should we wait?"
Connor wrote his name on all the papers that should be signed by him, "Let me sign first, to save you trouble. I will continue to wait for the family of the injured person, and if I don't come at night, I will leave."

It didn't take long for him to sit on the chair and stretch. Really, he felt so tired only in the afternoon. Didn't he rest for the past few days?Because of overthinking or because of the game?His thoughts became a mess, his vision became more and more blurred, and soon he fell asleep in a chair.

The succubus standing far away asked anxiously, "I didn't mistake the person this time, did I?"

"No mistake, he saved Haifeng." The pursuer said with emotion, "We still want to attack him this afternoon."

"There is no way. If he is a good person, we can only use the method of dealing with a good person. I will enter a dream state later, although I am worried, but the protection work is entrusted to you. I hope you will protect me." The little man dreamed Mo La pulled the small hood on her head, jumped onto the chair next to Connor, and leaned hard on the back of the chair.

"From now on, I haven't woken up for an hour. Wake me up. If you see me having a nightmare, wake me up. Do you understand?" The Dream Demon gave strict instructions in a sharp voice.

"Understood!" The hermit and the pursuer replied in unison.

"Any other questions?"

"Will you wake up if you have a good dream or a spring dream?" the hermit asked, raising his hand high.

The Dream Demon jumped off the chair and angrily kicked the hermit's knee. Seeing the hermit jumping, she returned to the chair in relief. She took out her quick sleep potion, hesitated for a while, and decided to drink it. It's a pity that it's too expensive, but I personally thank you for picking up the pan and using it on my head to hypnotize her.

She frowned and drank the bitter medicine in one breath, and soon entered another world, the world of dreams.Dream Demon Cassie, one of the few elites of the Green Tea Thieves Group, not only serves as the leader's younger sister to assist her brother in exercising power, but also possesses a genuine ability to enter other people's dreams.Cassie is different from other ability members in the group. Most of the members are either incompetent but have incompetence in ability, or they are incompetent in ability but are incompetent. What's worse is that both in person and ability are in the majority.As a girl with a dream master license, if she gives up wandering with the group members, she can easily live a decent life on her own, but the family-like relationship with the group members prevents her from abandoning her family and moving on to a new life.

But this thought has always been pressed in my heart, and it has never disappeared as a secret that no one knows.

The Dream Demon opened her eyes, and what she saw was a curtain that shone like a sky full of stars. She was leaning on the head of her gorgeous bed like a chair. On the beautiful silk sheets, there are cute magic dragons, land beasts, and puppet toys of Tadou flower demon. Around the room are all her wardrobes. The succubus stands in front of the mirror, dissatisfied. Touching her small breasts, she pulled down her hood resentfully, took off her neutral clothes, and put on a tulle handmade by Master Plumel of Kismir Long skirt, this dress came from a princess of the Kingdom of Kismir, when she appeared in this long dress before the public, it can be said that the world of other girls was dimmed, and Cassie was praised by the onlookers at that time Ordinary people became the black backdrop for the painting of the princess.In this world, the dress is Cassie's.She untied her two golden braids, picked up her golden comb, and combed her long golden hair into fluffy golden curly hair with just a light comb. Cassie put on a diamond crown. She carefully selected her own ring, put on the crystal slipper, and then posed one after another in pure or seductive poses with satisfaction.Cassie is a beautiful princess now.

Yes, this bedroom, copied from the boudoir of a certain countess, is the safe house of the nightmare Cassie.And her princess dress is her self-knowledge.The work of a dream master is not very risky, but it is full of thrills. They have to go beyond the boundaries of dreams to enter other people's dreams, looking for memories or knowledge that have been distorted by dreams, just like the little plum in Inception.But when you enter someone else's dream, you will be attracted by other people's dream and become a part of the other's dream. The dream master needs to keep your heart at this time. As long as you look at your own image in the mirror in the dream, you will see the self-awareness. himself, and then return to the safe house of the dream world.From the technical point of view of the dream master, the little girl dressed like a little boy with two braids is the real image of Cassie. She is actually trying to die by defining her self-cognition as a princess. , but for Cassie, this is a dream she can't throw away.She would rather take the risk to dress herself in the depths of her heart.

It is very simple to build a bridge between the dreamer and the dreamed person. Physical contact, Cassie in the real world, has entered the dreamland with Connor hand in hand. The passing medical staff will only smile and leave when they see it. They are like two people who are in good relationship. couple.

Cassie, who was dressing herself up in her bedroom, heard a loud bang, like the sound of a bridge being docked. This was the cue sound Cassie set for herself. She knew that she could already enter Connor's dream.She opened the door gently and slowly. Yes, although Cassie didn't know what a dung-like opening was, at least she understood that other people's dreams could not be invaded casually.

Cassie approached the door slowly, and her entire vision changed instantly. She was standing in the cabin at the moment, and the door of the safe house disappeared without a trace. The place was narrow and crowded, just like Cassie's potato boat.

The hull was shaking all the time, as if... there were stormy waves outside, and the boat was trying its best to stand on the cusp of the waves.There was a big man in armor in front of her, with his back to her writing something, suddenly the hull tilted, the pocket watch on the table fell, and the big man grabbed it.

"They're coming soon!" "Hurry up, catch me!" "Help me!" Cassie heard the sailors' loud cries all the time. Could it be that the ship is in danger?

The big man in front of him looked at the pocket watch in his hand, and continued to write while turning a deaf ear. Cassie walked over slowly, fearing that the big man would turn around with a heavy zombie face.

But soon the big man finished writing the letter and carefully put the letter into the airtight and waterproof mailbox. He looked at the pocket watch and closed it.Standing up, he handed the letter box to Cassie, "Soldier, give it to my son!"

It turned out that the big man was that Prince Connor.

After receiving the letter, Cassie watched Connor leave, and immediately looked for the mirror. She saw her own image, a female knight in exquisite armor, wearing a blue lion head cloak, and holding a gorgeous knight sword.

Only when the owner of the dream recognizes Cassie, Cassie will have an image, so if Connor thinks a little bit, it is possible for the female slave to be offended, the butcher's lady, and any kind of occupation assigned to her. , Cassie must learn to protect herself in the dream.Seeing that she was a noble knight, she breathed a sigh of relief. According to the dream analysis of the current scene, Prince Connor is an assigned prince, and his self-cognition may be confused with that of his father, William the Lion, so The strong body, the identity of the king, the cape of the lion's head, and having a son all illustrate Connor's longing for Gallia's father.Well, flawless, even the most famous professors Wyster Wind King and Floyd.That's probably the answer.

Cassie opened the scroll and found a few big characters written on it, "I want to go to Mount Shankou."

Yamaguchi?Does Gallia have this mountain range?You can look it up when you wake up.

Suddenly, the hull tilted as if hitting a rock, Cassie couldn't stand still and hit the bulkhead, she hurried onto the deck regardless of her dizziness.

She saw the sky fall.

Green flames were burning in the sky, black smoke slowly and ferociously opened its arms ready to capture the whole world, and the ship under Cassie's feet was a powerful flagship in the air.Countless warships, countless warriors followed their king to the battlefield, rushing towards the endless darkness.

Green meteorite rain pierced the sky and hit the ground, and countless flame giants stood up from the waves.Monsters covering the sky and the sun swarmed out of the black smoke and rushed towards them.

This army is over.

Cassie is convinced of it even without any reason, unless Prince Connor wears underwear or turns into a green giant, etc. How did this stuff get into my head?
Cassie supported her head and rested for a while, but she was thrown into the sky by the huge impact. She reached out her hand towards the ship in despair and fear, but no one responded. She looked at the prince in the air, but the other party did not respond. He responded to her with a tacit understanding, without even looking at her, he was busy fighting a huge flame monster with a white-haired drow.

The world is over.Cassie didn't make any protective postures, and just let herself sink to the bottom of the sea. The surging seawater flooded her whole body, and the water in her nasal cavity rushed into her lungs. A boundless silence and darkness sank...

"Phew." The girl tried her best to breathe the fresh air. She opened her eyes and let the strong sunlight shine on her. Her mouth and nostrils smelled of seaweed. Heavy armor, leaving only close-fitting underwear.

Although it didn't feel good to be soaked all over, Cassie still didn't like to play celestial sports. She took a closer look and found that she was at the beach, so she was still in the dream just now?Or have you entered another dream?
Thinking of what happened to her just now, she took off her helmet angrily, and threw it far away as if to vent.

"Ouch!" A wounded scream came from the ground.