Chapter 426 Suggestion

Hearing the sudden sound, Prince Dick almost jumped up in fright. You must know that no one else is allowed to enter his carriage. The simple runes attached to the carriage wall can also play a very effective sound insulation effect. Under such circumstances, how could he be frightened when he suddenly heard an old voice? What's more, he just said a lot of remarks that can be called "rebellious".

Since the compartment of the carriage was really not big, Prince Dick, who was still crying just now, just looked up a little and saw a thin old man with a kind smile watching him silently.

"What's the matter, how did you get in! Guards, where are the guards"?

The frightened Dick immediately called out to the guards. Even though the old man sitting across from him looked very kind, the feeling that there was one more person in front of him in the blink of an eye still made Dick sweat coldly on his forehead.

But even though Prince Dick yelled a few words, the guard he was expecting did not appear.

"Okay, young man, if you've shouted enough, be a little quieter. The elderly don't like to be noisy. We can complete such a conversation without being disturbed. Are you right?"

The smiling old man let Dick yell for a while before he spoke strange words dryly, and in his palm like a dead tree branch, at some point, an inconspicuous white flame was slowly smoldering. Spin and burn.

At this time, Dick hadn't lost his vigilance. Although he felt that the old man looked very kind and kind under the shining white flames, Dick still carefully grasped the gorgeous dagger pinned to his waist and asked sharply:

"Who the hell are you, and what's the purpose of appearing in my carriage"!

"Oh, young people nowadays are just impatient, and they will fight and kill if they don't agree with each other. Why don't we sit down and talk about it?"

He didn't care that Prince Dick had drawn out half of the dagger. The old man still sat in front of the young prince calmly, but in the palm of his hand, the fluorescent flame seemed to suddenly become a little more vigorous...

"You ask the old man who I am, hehehe, who I am is not important at all, I am just a kind passerby with good intentions, and I just stop here when I pass by and find something deeply touching. As for my purpose, It’s better not to use such serious words as purpose, I’m just here to give you a little advice, boy, just a little advice is not a purpose.”

As time passed, in Dick's eyes, the old man's smile became warmer and kinder, and he gradually felt that he was making a fuss in his heart, and the psychological voice kept telling Prince Dick: Your There is nothing but a harmless old man in front of you. You have nothing to be afraid of. You should seize the opportunity to ask a wise man for help.

"Okay, then let's talk about your suggestion. As you can see, now I have nothing to do with my kingdom."

Feeling his head getting a little dizzy, Dick rubbed the center of his brows vigorously. Now he feels that his mind is a mess, and the wise thinking he usually thinks has long since disappeared.

Watching all the emotions written on Prince Dick's face, a faint magical brilliance flashed in the eyes of the old man, and at this time the flame in his hand had also unknowingly turned into a small fireball, Dick I'm afraid I didn't realize it at all, I don't know when, dozens of white sparks have already danced around his head.

"I have to say that your king really doesn't have any brains for governing the country. Look at what he has done? He is a brainless soldier who insists on occupying the throne of the king. Now he is in this state and he doesn't know it. , it's so sad, oh my god, what a poor country, after a stupid king dies, the mess he leaves will fall into the hands of an even more stupid little girl, and it's hard to come across The master-level powerhouse is about to leave, if a young and promising young man like you becomes the king, everything will be different."

The old man's tone was slow but full of emotion. Listening to these old words, Dick felt that it was the first time someone could understand his pain, and it was the first time he could find comfort in other people's words, accompanied by sparks of silvery white light Silk threads formed beside Dick's head, and Dick only felt that he had met the only bosom friend of his kind.

"That's right, that's it. This kingdom is on the verge of shattering. Only by becoming the king can I save it. Only by keeping that master-level powerhouse can resist the Nightmare Sect. Only by letting that old man disappear can the kingdom's obstacles be removed! But... …I can’t do these things, my great-grandfather may be right, I’m just an ordinary person with no power, I… can’t do anything”!

As he talked, Dick buried his face in his palms, and the bumps of the carriage made tears drip between his fingers. From the beginning to the end, Dick actually knew the importance of strength, but unfortunately, He has no talent to become a professional, and he has no way to gain power.

Seeing that the young man in front of him had completely broken the barrier in his heart, the corner of the old man's mouth slowly curled into a sneer, but his tone was still kind and compassionate, but this kind tone and the following The "suggestion" he said was a bit out of place.

"Hehehehe, don't worry, young man, there is no problem in the world that cannot be solved. The only thing you lack is the right method. Now listen to me carefully. You have to go back and persuade your great-grandfather to tell him directly to the whole country. Make an announcement to directly marry Aisha to the foreign master-level strong man, and also make every effort to publicize the identity and status of the strong man's savior, so that every citizen in the entire Waibien Kingdom knows about the new protector of the country is the country's only hope."

The white flames shone on the old man's withered face, and the atmosphere in the carriage became weirder than ever before:

"In order to keep this master-level powerhouse, your great-grandfather will agree to this request, but that alone is not enough, these are not enough to make you a king... But your luck is very good, old man, I found a group of goatmen We are about to fully attack the Kingdom of Waibien in three days, and then you need to find an opportunity to throw this thing at your great-grandfather."

Taking out a tiny scroll the size of a palm, the old man almost forced it into Dick's hand.

"When the evil sheep-headed man strikes, the king of Tandak dies suddenly, and according to the rules of the nobility, the married Princess Aisha is not eligible to inherit the throne, so you can justifiably ascend to the throne, and the master The strong man in the world will definitely not be able to watch the sheep-headed man massacre innocent poor people. At that time, in the expectation and cheers of all the people, he will have to stay and become the new strong man protecting the country. In this way, the sheep-headed man Your attack will also be defeated by you, and you will be the only hero in this country."

The old man's tone didn't know when it became extremely cold, and the flame in his hand turned into a glistening silk thread connected to Dick's head. In this small carriage, the sunlight had been All the gorgeous curtains blocked it, and the projections reflected by the gemstone ornaments had long since faded into the strange white brilliance.

However, Dick, who was listening to the old man seriously, seemed completely unaware of these things. Now he was concentrating on the black scroll in his hand, and his eyes became more frenzied and ferocious than ever before:

"That's right, my great-grandfather is the cancer of this kingdom, Aisha will only lead this country to destruction, and that master-level powerhouse must stay and assist me...Only I am the only hero, I... Will be the savior of this country!"