The end of being favored by the gods [Infinite Stream]

Today is a very suitable weather for rest.

Raphael hadn't seen the little slave he traded with for many days, and he was very upset at first, which meant that the speculator nobles also lost news.

But in the end, he felt that he didn't seem to care about speculating on the life and death of nobles.

But he was not used to the sudden disappearance of the little slave.

The attendant followed behind him, riding forward from time to time, and said cautiously: "My lord, I actually have a doubt."

Raphael didn't look at him: "Say."

"What exactly are you doing..."

"Because I need money." Raphael said very bluntly, "The king also needs it, and many people need it. It just so happens that the Floren family has the most money."

"Money can buy loyalty, self-esteem, and dreams," he said. "Of course, it can also buy love."

The attendant complimented him: "Most of the time you are a tolerant prince, you don't need money at all to get everything."

The prince smiled and nodded, not knowing what he thought of, his smile dimmed: "There is one that I can't get."

"But..." he said lightly, "She can be bought with money."

The servant fell silent immediately.

I heard that the prince had a particularly bad past. He once fell in love with a commoner girl.

As a commoner, your heart is higher than the sky and your life is thinner than paper. You need a little bit of power and a little bit of deception to see the truth.

But this girl was more ruthless than they had imagined, and she actually sold the noble prince...to the slums.

Such a crazy behavior is actually just for the sale of fifty gold coins.

To follow himself, he thinks that "girl" is the one who does great things.

As long as she can refuse the prince again and again for his own purpose without hesitation, and even be so ruthless, he feels that as long as she is given enough resources, in time, she will definitely become an existence comparable to a nobleman.

Her goal is firm, irreversible, unchangeable, even ridiculously stubborn - fifty gold coins, if she is willing to obey the prince, five hundred gold coins is not a problem.

Why risk the death penalty for doing this?

The attendant couldn't figure it out and shook his head. Some girls are really confusing.

But he dared not say these words to the prince.

After all, there was a follow-up to that incident—the unlucky prince who was rescued became obsessed with cleanliness, as if even a speck of dust on his body made him unbearable.

However, just a few days ago, His Highness directly accepted the envelope handed over by the little slave without any discomfort.

Although he really wanted to ask, but he was afraid of thunder, and he might lose his job if he was not careful.

Being able to achieve his position, he has his own set of standards for speaking and conducting himself in the world, and is able to flexibly deal with various situations.

So he changed the way of questioning: "My lord, your selling fee was really only fifty gold coins back then?"

Raphael: "..."

The attendant said naively, "Why not five hundred?"

Raphael: "..."

……

The deputy steward was promoted on the spot, and immediately came to His Highness the Prince's side, keeping an eye on his nose and nose, adhering to the principle of saying nothing if he could, so as not to lose his job like his former boss.

But he was too quiet, and Raphael couldn't find someone to talk to.

"I'm talking to you, you don't need to answer me." Raphael squinted at him, "You don't need to interact with me."

The new attendant nodded, looking forward with a serious face.

"I'm kind most of the time," he said casually, "but I do get angry sometimes."

"Is the Florent family well?" He suddenly changed the subject of his words, which made the attendants confused.

"It's very good." He answered himself, "A lot of money, few things, and divine protection. No wonder she is determined to enter this house."

The attendant was particularly curious: "Have you been paying attention to her?"

Raphael glanced sideways at him.

……

The second promoted man rode up to the prince.

"I'm really, really curious." Raphael's face was gloomy and resentful. "What does she want to be, and what exactly does she want to achieve? Is the Florent family so irreplaceable?"

"Why don't you speak?" He glared at the attendant.

The attendant burst into tears, I don't want to lose my job.

He chose the safest topic: "You and that... Vicious dog, why did you cooperate? I remember that we have always kept things in check."

The people of the Silver Ring Country are quite arrogant, and they call the people of the Greyhound Country a dog with disdain, and the particularly famous little prince who only has eyes for princesses is called a vicious dog by them.

"I never thought of working with him." He smiled, slowly took out a piece of paper from his collar, and waved it between his fingers.

"I need to let him beat mine for me."

But there is something very strange.He frowned, thinking about it.

He has been paying attention to Ruiyi's whereabouts since he suffered a loss, but for a certain period of time he completely lost the news of that person, as if two forces appeared out of nowhere, one took her out of his sight, and the other prevented him from tracking.

Until the bad news came from the Florens family - the head of the family was assassinated.

With his status, it is easy to obtain some secret information, so he also found Rui.

He didn't wonder why Rui Yi assassinated his father, she was an ambitious person who dared to sell even the prince for fifty gold coins.

He wondered, who was there to help her at that time?

Why did that person disappear inexplicably afterwards?

With Ruiyi's status at the time, she couldn't have had the opportunity to contact the former Patriarch, so who helped her do all this?

Does the so-called snake god's curse exist?

Unable to figure it out, he simply stopped thinking about it.

"Go ahead." He said lightly.

He can get answers to these questions after catching Ray.

"Take care of the person holding the family scepter first." He ordered, "Don't kill him, and ask the whereabouts of his youngest lady."

On this day, ordinary people feel the danger, so the doors of every house are closed.

"He's really straightforward." The little prince curled his lips, and flicked the whip casually onto the servant.

The servant dared not speak a word.

The nickname of his master's vicious dog is really not for nothing, and when he became crazy, his relatives would not recognize him.

"Does he think I'm stupid?" He sneered. It's true that people around him wouldn't interact with him, but unlike Raphael, his servants didn't dare.

The little prince continued to talk to himself: "He wants me to step on the mines and clear the way for him; his goal is gold coins and Ruiyi. Coincidentally, my goal is the same. I never like to look at myself share things with others.”

"And in some places, he is really stupid." He opened his mouth slowly, and bent down with a smile, "Did he never find out——"

"That cute little slave is Rui Yi?"

"Go directly." He waved his hand, "grab the Patriarch holding the scepter directly, who knows where the pheasant popped out of? Don't kill him, find Rui and bring him to my room!"

Where did the attendant dare to speak: "..."

He bit the bullet and said: "Then, that speculator nobleman..."

"It doesn't exist." He said sweetly, "I know she's blackmailing me, and that territory should be a gift for Rui."

He closed his eyes and thought about lovely Rae.

She is so real, so determined, more dazzling than a real princess.

Every time she takes a step forward, she will bleed out blood when she steps on the thorns, and flowers will bloom from the blood.In order to use him, she made friends with him without hesitation, and then reported him without hesitation, almost sending him to the guillotine.

"If she lay on a ten-ply mattress with a pea under it," he murmured, "wouldn't her skin get bruised?"

"If she..."

"What if—she's a man?" A strange whisper came from my ear.

The little prince was taken aback.

Immediately looked around: "Who spoke just now? You don't want to live anymore, do you?"

Nothing unusual around.

The attendant looked at him strangely, which made him feel a little embarrassed, and let them continue walking with a curl of his lips.

Since the other party had already given him the opportunity, why didn't he seize it?

But the further he walked, the more he felt uneasy. This uneasiness had no source, as if it appeared out of nowhere, and he didn't even know where it came from.

Suddenly, he recalled what Third Miss Katie had said to him.

"You have to believe that there are always things to be in awe of." Katie patted her chest with lingering fear, "Even if they are insignificant, you must be careful about them."

At that time, he just wanted to collect some information from Katie, and both parties agreed to this formal marriage.

But now, the other party regretted it before him.

It's as if they knew their plan a long time ago.

When he turned around, he suddenly found that all his servant knights were gone.

Standing in front of him was a ferocious python as huge as the legend, staring at him coldly.

Xue Quning covered his mouth and clasped his neck with one hand.

The wizard stood in front of the dazed little prince, holding a bottle pendant in his hand, slowly swinging in front of him.

"There is a terrifying existence standing in front of you." The wizard whispered bewitchingly: "It is what you most hope to see."

"You are terribly afraid of it."

Sure enough, the little prince began to tremble, and a vague fear appeared on his face with his eyes closed.

"Is it all right?" He put away the pendant and watched Xue Quning's skillful throat-locking movement complicatedly.

What has he been through?

The wizard suddenly felt that he was not so pitiful, especially after knowing that the two princes had a more tragic experience than the other.