Chapter 2465 The Legend of Sleeping Beauty (2)
Legend has it that only a truly sincere and brave prince can travel through this man-eating forest, reach the castle where the princess lives, and break the witch's curse.
In the past hundred years, countless princes have come here to visit.
They all have raging ambitions and want to save the princess and become her sweetheart.
However, the beautiful princess should receive God's favor and mercy from beginning to end.
In order to protect Her Royal Highness the Princess from being bullied by those who are interested, large tracts of man-eating forests grew outside the castle.
The environment is extremely harsh.
The ubiquitous miasma, thorns, and even bugs lurking in the depths can all be weapons to kill people.
It takes people's lives invisibly, like a gentle knife, silently killing batch after batch of princes with impure intentions.
Over the past hundred years, countless people have come here because of this legend.
There are noble princes, and there are villains who covet the beauty of the princess.
They all came because of the legend and wanted to see the beauty of the princess.
Unfortunately, due to bad intentions, they all died in the cannibal forest.
Their bright red blood watered the extremely ugly trees, and their flesh became the most delicious fertilizer for the thorns.
The man-eating forest is like a loyal and steadfast patron saint, trying its best to protect the beautiful princess.
Only a kind-hearted and brave prince can pass through this vast cannibal forest and reach the castle.
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The two princes and their entourage had no idea how long they had been gone.
The sky is dark among the trees, there is no sun, and it will not rise as usual.
They walked for a long time, and their bodies were all scratched by thorns.
The sharp sword has become brittle and dull due to excessive use.
The sword hilt buzzed and vibrated with every cut.
It seemed that it would not be able to hold up any longer and would break apart into pieces of scrap metal.
Here, time stood still and long, and the two princes were exhausted.
The followers also gritted their teeth and used daggers to cut off the thorns and open up a way forward for their master.
Looking around, there were only a handful of people in this group.
From the large convoy at the beginning, now only the prince and two poor followers are left.
The entourage's clothes were torn by thorns and they were already in a state of embarrassment.
There are also wounds on the hands, densely packed with tiny scratches.
It didn't look serious, but it was extremely painful.
It's like there are thousands of ants biting on the wound.
In contrast, the person following them was much more comfortable.
Following the path they finally opened up, they walked slowly, like walking in the forest.
No hands required, no need to do anything.
Just carry your luggage and follow behind.
There are no requirements and it is too loose.
Compared to the tall people in front of them, the people following behind were obviously much slimmer and shorter to the naked eye.
She is so thin and soft that you can tell she is a woman at a glance.
One, a young woman wearing a light gray linen cloak.
The cloak was very big and thick. It was draped over her body, completely blocking her figure.
The hanging cloak hat even obscured her face.
Vaguely, only the smooth and beautiful long black hair can be seen.
Walk quietly, without saying a word.
Like a shadow.
The two exhausted princes, after persisting for a long time, finally couldn't hold on any longer.
With sweat dripping down his back and his face earthy, he turned around.
To the mysterious woman who had been following them.