The protagonist is always seen

It is said that there is no light in the abyss, and most trees cannot grow there, let alone delicate flowers.

The most abundant plant in the abyss is the dragon claw tree. Its body is pitch-black, it does not grow leaves, and its habits are also very consistent with the characteristics of the abyss. It lives by preying on fresh flesh and blood. The old dragon claw tree can even entangle some low-level monsters to death. .

The environment of the abyss is harsh, and the species that can survive to this day are all ferocious, and it is this kind of abyss that breeds the most moving flowers in the world.

They appear without warning, and they will grow rapidly somewhere in the abyss at any time, and bloom in patches, sometimes even stretching for hundreds of miles. Most of the beautiful things in nature mean danger and toxicity.

But this kind of flower is not. It grows in the worst environment. It grows and blooms enthusiastically. It withers and dies in just a few days without leaving any traces. Miasma can even heal wounds.

They are a species that is deeply loved by the abyss. Even though they are fragile, except for the flowers that are swallowed by some monsters, these flowers that have no self-protection ability can spend the entire flowering period safely.

It is not easy to get them, they are not rare in the abyss, but just growing in the abyss is difficult enough.

The little adjutant was very worried. He came out happily after receiving the Queen's order, but now thinking about it, he felt that he couldn't do anything.

He couldn't bear to drive his horse forward and came to Ariel's side.

"Sir, where are we going to find this flower?"

Ariel bit off the glove on his hand with his teeth, and glanced at him.

"Flowers that grow in the abyss naturally have to go to the abyss to find them."

The adjutant was surprised.

"That's the abyss."

"That's the abyss."

The adjutant was silent for a while, then silently returned to the team.

Ariel's back was very straight, as if he was not going to the abyss, but was about to receive an honor from the queen.

Beatrice squinted as her blond lover, behind her, pressed her temples.

"My lord, are you going to visit that little guy this afternoon?"

Beatrice looked helpless.

"No, the head maid will take good care of him."

The man responded meekly, but did not make another sound.

Beatrice cherishes her family very much, and she will be the best daughter, best mother, and best lover.

But there are moments when she can be a bit ruthless, restraining her emotions when she knows she may lose her second child.

Except for those days after the first delivery, due to her nature, she held the child anxiously all day long. As time went by, she had gradually reduced the time she spent with him, and became more emotional when discussing the child's situation. more and more stable.

She is deliberately controlling her emotions.

She was anticipating the worst and preparing for it.

But she still gave him the best treatment and care without hesitation, and tried her best to find a way to make him recover.

Sensible to the point of being cruel.

In the beginning, a man was purely for pleasure. He has great ability, and people with great ability are usually a little arrogant, talkative and sweet, but in fact they know their calculations better than anyone else.

But when he really faced some things, he found that he couldn't be indifferent at all.

His original idea is indeed very consistent with the public's perception of women.

Women are indeed lovely creatures, sensitive, slender, and soft, but they are nothing more than women. They pursue a gentleman's style and give priority to women, but they will not give an inch in terms of power.

This is not a kind of arrogance.

He is the same, and sometimes he even laughs at their innocence from the bottom of his heart, impatient with their simple questions.

It wasn't until he met Beatrice that he realized that the person who was fooled might have been himself.

Beatrice doesn't mind others looking down on her, she thinks there are always some idiots in the world, she doesn't care about that, what she cares about is vested interests.

After getting acquainted with her a little bit, Beatrice made no secret of her "jokes" with him, and would also analyze with him the minds of women she had dated before.

"Oh, you think she's stupid, come on, that lady used to be a veteran at the gambling table, who knows what she's going to do, maybe she just wanted to tease you on a whim, after all, you kids are so serious people--"

She thought about it and used a less exciting word.

"I can't help but laugh."

Beatrice concluded.

"I'm not prejudiced, but most of you guys don't have any inventory, and you can pay as much as you have. Compared with your parents, it's far behind."

Beatrice was even much younger than him then.

Since then, he has put away his hubris.

He began to put aside those secular prejudices to recognize everyone.

The female owner of the bakery is actually very proficient in fighting. The wife of a certain duke seems to be at odds with the duke's lover. In fact, they have teamed up to empty the duke and are considering picking an obedient child to inherit the title...

As for Beatrice, he can only say that she deserves the title of king.

His willing submission is not only a man's submission to his beloved woman, but also a subject's submission to the king.

Ariel and his adjutant came to the border closest to the abyss, where almost no one lived, only hunters who went deep because of hunting prey occasionally came.

It is said that there were abyss flowers blooming here a few years ago, but this kind of scary flower with a short flowering period did not leave anything, even a dead leaf, which makes people doubt whether the rumor is true.

But if a thing has ever existed, there must be clues.

Ariel and the others are stationed in the city that has been abandoned for a long time.

An old hunter was their guide.

"I've lived here all my life, and nothing happened. This city used to be the fiefdom of the gods, but after the gods fell, it became desolate, but it used to be the place of the gods, and nothing dared to come here easily. -"

The adjutant patiently brought the topic back.

"Did you see it bloom here a few years ago?"

"I saw it, I saw it, a piece of it went all the way to the temple outside the city. Oh, the statue of the temple was moved up by my grandfather. At that time, the city owner invited the best artists..."

The adjutant and Ariel looked at each other, and Qiqi sighed.

The old hunter was still muttering before he left.

"Even if you don't use this place, you shouldn't come into the king's city, this is the residence for the gods..."

Ariel snorted. He was sitting upright on the chair, but he immediately nestled into the seat. It was surprisingly comfortable. He couldn't help kicking off his boots and putting his legs on it. He didn't know what was in his arms. At the same time, I hugged a soft cushion and stretched my waist and legs with a happy face.

The adjutant pushed his glasses, looked at his idle officer, and said seriously.

"Sir, we miscalculated the difficulty of its preservation. Unlike what we thought before, it is very likely that no flower will be found here. I suggest to report the current situation to the Queen first, and then make plans."

Ariel responded.

The adjutant gave a military salute and was about to make a report. There was no clue about the boundary of the abyss. If there were no accidents, they would return soon.

When the door was about to open, Ariel suddenly made a sound.

"Then, is he going to die?"

The adjutant paused before realizing that Ariel was referring to the little prince.

He paused, carefully adjusting his tone.

"I am afraid so, Your Highness."

Even if the abyss is waking up, there is no doubt that before the door is opened, there is no possibility that the monsters in the abyss will come to the world.

Only, very few people know.

The door from the abyss to the world is closed, but the door from the world to the abyss is not. The passage is two-way. It is only the road from the world to the abyss. Almost no one has ever used it, and it has gradually been forgotten by people.

In the royal hall of the Lord of the Abyss, a banquet is being held, and all the people who come to the banquet are one of the best monsters. Many of them have just woke up from a deep sleep with the Lord of the Abyss.

The band was playing soothing music, and the luxuriously dressed men and women shuttled through the hall with elegant manners, looking no different from the pretending nobles in the capital.

Obviously, they are all dirty things that came up from the bottom of the fight.

Emerald leaned against the railing of the balcony, shaking his wine glass boredly. After a long time, when the band stopped playing, the bright lights dimmed one by one.

He raised his head and gulped it down. Looking up, the room was full of scarlet eyes.

He cut it, and the glass in his hand shattered.

Emerod raised his head, and it was clearly a pair of eyes glowing red in the dark.