In the palace of sranka.

The king in the upper throne looked serious.

"Jacques, you will represent the kingdom of sranka as a prince and set out for the demon forest. We must behead the evil dragon, remove the evil for the people, and rescue the princess siali of Saleh. "

Below stood a handsome young man, whose white riding clothes set off his figure more and more slender and straight, sending out an inborn aristocratic temperament.

His golden hair is like a beautiful wheat field, and his blue eyes are like a clear sky.

The skin is white, and the high bridge of the nose seems to come from the artist's knife.

After the king's voice fell, the young man stepped forward, solemnly took the sword in his hand, and put his hand on the heart of his left chest to swear.

"Father, Jacques will not disgrace his life."

The 10-year-old Princess Irene, with tears in her eyes, tightly tugged at Jacques' sleeve.

"Brother, do you have to go? Can you not go, or let someone else go? I heard that the dragon is very fierce and vicious. None of the warriors who went before could come back alive. I, I am afraid... "

Yarlock gently touched Irene's head, eyes firm.

"My brother is the prince of sranka, who shoulders the burden of guarding the kingdom. Now the neighboring countries are in trouble. As a prince, how can we stand idly by? "

"Besides, my brother is not only for the innocent people who have been hurt by the dragon, for Princess siali, but also for Irene. If you don't get rid of the dragon, what if Irene gets hurt one day? "

"So the elder brother must go, and the elder brother must go. Irene is waiting for her brother in the palace, OK

"Well, Irene will be good. Don't worry, brother."

Irene sobbed and nodded.

Inside the hall stood a man in a black robe with a hooded face.

He stepped forward slowly, saluted yarlock respectfully, and handed over a small pendant with his hands in leather gloves.

"Dear prince, this is the amulet I asked for you. Please take it with you. I hope it will bring you good luck. "

Yarlock took the pendant solemnly and nodded to the man in black.

"Teacher, I will."

The king was also distressed and worried about the prince, but as the head of the country, he still had a heavier burden on his shoulders.

Therefore, can only cover these emotions in the eye, light mouth.

"Jacques, it's time to go."

The queen comforted Irene, who was crying. Her beautiful face was full of worry: "good boy, you must come back safely."

"Mother, please rest assured that I will."

With these words, yarlock took a deep look at the king, the queen and Princess Irene, and turned away without hesitation.

At the gate of the palace, he got on his horse and shuttled through the people who warmly saw him off.

"Prince Jacques, we are waiting for your triumph

……

Riding away from the kingdom of sranka, all the way to the direction of demon forest.

It was not until there was no one around that Jiangyan relaxed his tight figure and regained his lazy appearance.

"What's up, Mr. eight? Is my riding posture handsome? Did you make those girls faint

"888" was heard.

You're a fag bent into mosquito repellent incense. Why do you care if you've made a girl dizzy? Please recognize your sexual orientation. Thank you. 】

Jiang Yan shrunk his mouth.

"Is it so hard for you to praise me for being handsome? I can see that it's hard for you not to bite me all day now. " After

Tucao two sentences, he make complaints about this task.

This plane, the first Western plane he experienced, is not the same as the previous one.

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