Dragon and Prince

The absurd idea startled.

How could a dragon understand him?

As for that look, he probably misread it.

He is not without self-deprecating thought.

Lex spent some time in Potente's lair.

Until the peaceful life is broken.

The queen came to the Abella Canyon with some of her own soldiers.

"Oh, my dear Lex, you are still alive. May the Lord bless you." The queen took off her veil, her beautiful eyes filled with tears, she leaned against his shoulder softly and bonelessly, her slender fingers inadvertently teased his hair .

Lex took off the bamboo basket on his back and held it in his hand, taking the opportunity to break away from the queen's intimacy, he smiled with black pupils and pure breath, "Does the queen want to take me back?"

"Of course, the entire kingdom was searched during the month you disappeared, but no trace of you was found. In the end, we followed the Lord's instructions and came here." The queen closed her eyes and said gratefully.

"Do you really just want to take me back?" Lex narrowed his eyes and his voice sank.

The queen's complexion remained unchanged, but her voice became softer and sweeter, as if coaxing.

Like poisonous arrows thickly coated with sweet icing.

Gentle and intoxicating.

"of course."

hypocritical.

Even if a dirty soul puts on a holy skin, it can't cover the stench engraved in its bones.

The dark muzzle of the gun hidden in the tangled grass, the vigilance in the depths of loving and caring eyes, and the bow and arrow slowly aiming at him behind him.

Lex smiled again.

He walked a few steps forward without making any sound, and in the blink of an eye, he pressed his thin lips against the queen's ear.

The hot air kept spraying on the side of his neck, his eyes flickered slightly as cunning as a child's, but the words he said made people shudder.

"I see it."

Lex rejected the queen's olive branch.

He embarked on a journey with the dragon.

Philia continent.

The market in the morning is bustling with hawkers hawking along the street, and there is an endless stream of visitors.

"Potente, why don't you try the fruit here? It tastes good." Lex took a bite of the fresh apple, the sweet and sour juice overflowed, and the sweet taste lingered between his lips and teeth.

The black-robed boy beside him turned his head away, and said in a cold voice, "No need."

Three days ago, Potente took him out of the canyon and came to this continent in human form.

Philia Continent is not far from the Buckaway Continent where he lived before, but it has already exceeded the scope of the Queen's power. Not surprisingly, the old woman could not find him for a while.

After all, she still has a bunch of messy things to deal with.

Lex sneered, whether she could calm the anger of the Capet family was still a question.

"Are you afraid of me?" Potente's crisp voice interrupted his thoughts, and his eyes fell in front of him

on the boy.The cold face was as calm and unwavering as ever, the thin and straight side was as straight as pine wood, and a pair of bright golden eyes were dazzling, and there was a flash of hesitation in the eyes.

"Not afraid." Lex said without hesitation.

Potente was a little surprised, his eyes were calm, and he looked down at him, "Why?"

"You know, I am the evil dragon in the Abela Valley."

"They all thought I killed a lot of people."

"I know better than anyone that you didn't kill those people." Lex bent his lips but couldn't smile.

He really knows better than anyone else that the lost innocent lives are just victims of the power struggle.

It's just to cover up the truth of the game between nobles.

He knew how dirty and disgusting their methods were.

Lex's beautiful eyes gradually dimmed, and he turned to show a gentle smile to Potente, rubbing the boy's short black hair, and the light in his eyes floated up and down.

"You are different, you are clean."

Clean eyes, cool demeanor, and frank character.

Purer than most people he has ever met.

"Potente, I'm back!" Not far away, a little girl in a silver skirt held up the hem of her skirt, and with a bamboo basket full of vegetables and fruits in her arms, she jumped towards them.

Potente turned his head to hide a trace of redness on his face, and his slightly curled eyelashes fluttered a little flustered.

Lex turned his head, looking at the girl with still deep eyes.

Nya slammed into Potente's arms, her long silver hair was entangled with his black hair like a ribbon.

Potente struggled a little unaccustomed, so she simply let her go.

Lex watched them silently.

Niya is an orphan whom Potente rescued on the side of the road three months ago.

After waking up, he has been with them, responsible for buying meals and cleaning housework.

She is extremely close to Potente and is terribly afraid of him.

Silver hair and green eyes, a pair of pointed ears.

Familiar breath.

Part4

"Enter by the narrow gate, for wide is the gate and broad is the way that leads to destruction, and there are many who enter by it; but narrow is the gate and narrow is the way that leads to life, and few find it "

The fresh and tempting meaty vegetables and spicy seasonings tease people's nerves, the ripe fruits exude a sweet and fragrant sweet smell, and the green plants on the table stretch their bodies bathed in the mild sunshine.

I don't know how long we can enjoy such a wonderful time.

"Let's eat." Niya smiled and served the delicacies.

Lex was lounging on the soft sofa like a satiated cat, squinting comfortably and dozing off.

"When I went to the market today to purchase, I heard Aunt Leon say that the church is hunting a group of people. It seems that they are... fugitives from the Buckway mainland. I heard that they are still famous nobles on the mainland." Niya said with affirmative tone.

"Eat." Potente's voice was calm.

Niya stuck out her tongue, a little sorry, "Sorry."

"Continue." Lex's rambling voice came.

Niya shrank her head, a little cowardly, "The church has issued a notice this morning, and the defectors will be arrested with a lot of money."

"Defector?"

The knife and fork in Potente's hand trembled, and the silver light flickered.

"Well... the notice said that a famous nobleman in the Buckway continent was bewitched to disobey the will of the gods, and privately summoned an evil dragon from the abyss of the Abella Canyon to rule the mainland."

Niya thought for a while, and said again.

"I heard that not only the Philia continent, but also the other two continents have issued similar notices."

"Is there anything else?" Lex showed a meaningful smile.

"Once caught, they will be hanged for public display to appease the anger of the people."

The night is endless.

The pale moonlight spilled over the floor like a veil through the glass window, but was gradually swallowed by the darkness under the bed.

Lex turned back and rolled up the quilt tightly, his frowning brows were gradually covered by darkness.

"Le destructeur..."

"Le destructeur..."

It was that familiar call again.

Lex opened his eyes, and there was darkness in front of him.

He re-entered that abyss.

"Mother, I'm here." Lex knelt on the ground half-kneeling, leaning over with a calm expression.

"Ledestructeur." There was a soft sigh in his ear, and a pair of familiar boots came into view.

His chin was gently lifted, and he met a pair of golden eyes.

Lex shuddered.

Potente leaned over and kissed him.

Soft and ethereal, but imprinted deep in his soul.

"Potente..."

Lex opened his eyes suddenly, and the moment he opened his mouth, big drops of tears spewed out.

When Potente looked at him for the last time, he had an extremely lonely and sad expression.

"sorry."

Lex sat quietly on the bed, his eyes were empty as if he had lost his soul.

His heart seemed to be bitten by a fierce beast, leaving only an empty piece.

"Extreme Sadness"

Potente is gone.

He also remembered everything.

Clenched the palms a little bit.

Buckway Mainland, Shipwharf.

The blue sea is endless, and the cargo ship heading to the pier can be seen in the distance.

"Uncle Mark, don't forget the person who promised to buy me a drink tonight." The blond man in sackcloth and gray

The boy smiled at the uncle beside him, and turned back to continue unloading on the ship.

"Stinky boy! Let's see if you can unload all the cargo today." Uncle Mark grinned, his dirty gray overalls were already out of shape, he unloaded the cargo unhurriedly with a cigarette in his mouth, and patted his shoulders.

Lex wiped his sweat, his fine blonde hair was on his forehead covering the dark eyes.

It's almost time.

"Queen." A servant walked into the hall and handed over the secret report.

The queen waved her hand to signal him to go down, and her beautiful eyes swept over.

A hint of soft words overflowed from the lips, "It's time to pick up my little prince."

The dark and heavy cell door was gradually pushed open, and the strong smell of blood spread in the small cell. Old and new blood splattered on the gray walls and ground.

A blood-colored figure was firmly bound by iron chains and hung high in the air.

The head was raised high and blood marks were attached to the neck, two chains crossed the collarbone, and a pair of golden eyes were cold and full of murderous intent.

"roll."

The queen glanced lightly at the attendants beside her.

The attendant smiled obsequiously, but his eyes became ruthless in the next second.

"You!!" The chain across the collarbone jerked violently, sticky flesh and blood scraped against the cold iron chain, and scarlet blood continued to overflow from the wound, staining the entire iron chain red.

The queen walked over slowly, licked the blood splashed on her cheeks, licked her lips with satisfaction, her eyes were full of obsession, and her words were full of sarcasm, "Delia Russell, your blood tastes really delicious ah."

She watched the boy's clear eyes gradually stained with blood, and the color of his lips slightly faded due to anger.