[Fairy Tale] My love is known to the whole world

Chapter 13 You Are Unlucky, Dude

This is due to the earl's little thoughts that he couldn't hide.

He wanted his daughter to be a princess.

Qi Huan looked strange.

Adrian is really a sweet potato, he is popular everywhere.

Qi Huan felt a little emotional, and tapped the flower leaves with his fingers.

It's not a big deal to want your daughter to be a princess. There are many people who have this idea, and they can line up from the gate of the palace to the outside of the palace, but it's the only one who is as obvious as Earl Daisy.

He was too flamboyant, and offended many people.

However, apart from this fact that the earl is more reproachful, there is actually no big problem.

Moreover, the Daisy family is an old aristocrat handed down from the past. The power of these people is intricate and complicated, and it is very troublesome to deal with.

It's one thing not to be able to solve it, but the grudge that should be remembered in the heart is also to be remembered.

The earl did not control his behavior, and his thoughts were clearly seen by many people. As a result, he originally wanted to marry the prince's daughter, but he just disappeared.

It's nothing more than just missing, but in a habitual offender organization that has killed an unknown number of young girls, it is considered safe, and the experience at this time does not know how to be discussed behind the scenes.

That's right, organization.

It is true that the man Qi Huan sent over was definitely the former prisoner, and after that, Wangcheng also gained a period of peace, even if it was only for a while, it shows that he did not arrest the wrong person.

But now that the prisoner appeared again, it could only show that he still had a gang.

*****

The castle where the king lived stood at the highest point of the city, and there was a huge cage hidden in the dark underground, and all the prisoners were guarded by soldiers.

When Adrian stepped in here, he could feel the musty smell of damp and a faint smell of blood in the air.

No normal person is fit to live here.

The sound of his boots on the marble floor caught the attention of the prisoner in the cell.

The ones at the front are just some of the most common criminals, and the more you go in, the bigger the crimes will be.

The most interesting thing is probably just that the further you go in, the more awe and fear the prisoners have for him.

Even though Adrian didn't put on any armor at this time and was wearing the most common casual clothes, apart from the cold aura emanating from his body, he couldn't see any factors that could threaten them dangerous elements at all.

But only those who have fought against him know how terrifying Adrian is in battle.

This man is like the fiercest eagle in the sky, he will peck your name and add to his record if he is not careful.

What's even more embarrassing is that you may not be considered the most important strokes in that record, and others don't take you seriously at all.

Someone stood up from his room, watching Adrian vigilantly.

When did this noble prince become interested in this prison, or, someone here caught his attention.

Those who thought so shuddered.

It was too miserable to get Adrian's attention.

For people in this country, Adrian is a respected prince and the patron saint of the royal city.In the eyes of his enemies, he is the most dangerous person.

Looking at the back of Adrian walking into a room, the prisoners who suffered a lot under his hands felt a little gloating.

I don't know which friend is so lucky, I really want to take a look.

Contrary to what they thought, Adrian was absolutely merciful to this prisoner, and even the jailer guarding him was the only one who did it.

"Ask." Adrian ordered without any extra prelude.

The jailer already knew what he was going to ask. Hearing his order, he immediately came to the man who had been affected by the vicissitudes of life in the prison. His cold question came out of his mouth: " What did you see that day?"

The man's lips were chapped and he hadn't drank water for a long time. Their food was rationed. Because he didn't cooperate, he still didn't get his portion today.

The long torture had worn down his will, and he once again uttered all the information he knew: "A black shadow rushed over and scratched my eyes. I was in too much pain and couldn't see anything."

The jailer had already listened to his explanation once, and the question this time was just for the prince to listen again. He didn't interrupt the words that made his ears callous, but motioned the man to continue.

His tongue licked his lips, and the man tried to make his throat less painful.

"But I heard that person's voice." His bloodshot eyes turned to Adrian, and he looked at him with the other intact eye, "That's the boy's voice."

This is something he hasn't said before.

The jailer frowned, thinking he was lying.

"You used to target girls, but now you say it's a boy?" The whip in his hand hit the wall, and the jailer asked with a hint of ferocity in his eyes.

"I'm not lying. That person is a wizard. He was able to deceive my eyes and drive away monsters with terrifying strength." The man shook his body in horror, still immersed in the fear of his eyes being scratched.

"Okay." Adrian stopped him from continuing, "Who is your accomplice?"

"What partner?" The man looked up, puzzled.

"What kind of accomplices are you? You were cheating again just now." The jailer glared at him and reminded, "Who is the one who gave you the potion, and where are the girls you captured?"

"I don't have any accomplices, those girls are sold." The man was really puzzled.

"They gave me potions, and I helped them steal those girls." That was a lot of money, otherwise he wouldn't be obsessed, "I really don't know anything." He looked at Adrian pleadingly, Hope this man will let him go.

"Who gave you the potion?" Adrian stared at him with icy eyes.

The man panicked, in those eyes, his thoughts seemed to have nothing to hide.

"A man?"

Adrian: "Go ahead."

"I can't see his face, I just remember that he has a pair of very special eyes, those eyes are..." A faint black air escaped from the man's body, and all of a sudden, the prison was full of strangeness.

Adrian drew out the long sword at his waist, and the holy white light shone on the sword, making him look like a god descending from the earth.

Grabbing the jailer with one hand and throwing it behind him, Adrian's blue eyes flashed with vigilance.

The man with his eyes closed lowered his head and remained silent. The black air on his body enveloped him, like a prelude to danger.

"Demon energy." He said the word firmly, and the man in front of Adrian suddenly changed his appearance following his words.

Unlike gods who have never appeared, demons always seem to be traceable.

He claims to be the opposite of God, attracting people with evil intentions to follow his footsteps, but he will not regard anyone as a believer.

He seduces groups of people, but when it comes to bard stories, he is always alone.

Of course, a person possessing demonic energy will never be a demon, but it is absolutely inseparable from him.

The jailer's mind was fairly strong, and in the face of such a danger, his legs were trembling, but he knew to hide himself far away, so as not to hinder Adrian.

The current battle is no longer something he can get involved in.

Gritting his teeth and holding his sword to guard the door, the jailer was ready to die if the prisoner dared to escape from here.

Adrian is still waiting for the man's transformation to complete.

He wants to verify his guess.

It was as if a restless mouse had jumped into his body. From time to time, a place on the man's body would bulge up instantly, and then disappear quickly. Then, his head was pierced by something, and sharp horns grew out of it.

There was singing in the claustrophobic space, it was the call of the devil.

Adrian held the sword in both hands and was ready.

The man's head suddenly lifted, his scarlet eyes protruded from their sockets, and the veins on his forehead bulged.

He straightened his body slowly, roaring with a swollen throat, and rushed towards Adrian.

******

Qi Huan leaned on his chin and looked through the open window.

Here, you can see the direction of the palace from a distance.

For some unknown reason, he has been a little irritable since just now.

Something seemed to be happening without him knowing it.

When he wasn't paying attention, the bird-like, blue flower that only bloomed in front of him actually sprouted a small, unobtrusive little germ in the soil again.

Putting on men's clothes, he jumped from the window to Robin. Qi Huan jumped again and landed perfectly.

After climbing over the wall and escaping from the backyard, Qi Huan walked aimlessly on the street for a while, and when he woke up, he found that he was not far from the palace.

On the most central square, sculptures born from the hands of the kingdom's most prestigious sculptor stood quietly there.

It was a boy whose eyes were covered. It is said that the plan was provided by the cardinal, and the work was carved by the sculptor according to this plan.

It was rumored that one of the most important requirements of the bishop was that the boy could not carve a specific face.

Finally, after arguing for a long time with the bishop, the sculptor and the bishop came up with a plan to cover the eyes with these hands.

It is said to be eyes, but in fact there is no mouth or anything.

However, he is very capable, and the boy with his eyes covered is like a newborn deer, revealing an eager desire to explore the world.

One of the hands covering his face has moved away, as if responding to his desire.

Qi Huan could almost see the feeling of pampering in it.

Touching his head, Qi Huan wanted to follow the thoughts in his head and walk further away from the palace.

His status is not suitable for staying here for a long time, if he stays for a while, it will be bad if he gets into trouble.

Not everyone is as good as Adrian, who somehow accommodates him and treats him so well.

Hurrying to leave, Qi Huan had just turned the corner when he collided with the oncoming carriage.

The driver pulled back the slightly startled horse, and looked at the little guy in front of him with pity.

This kid is really unlucky.